It's Not Even Too Great As A Sketch, All I Needed Was To See Sivs' Face When Drawing Muscle Stickman

It's not even too great as a sketch, all I needed was to see Sivs' face when drawing muscle stickman Sven and naming him Baka

And here's his bday drawing, I wouldn't leave him without one🥺🥺🥺🥺❤️❤️❤️❤️

I started making DD action poses for practice and I ended up being in love with this Sivs here!

Aighty, so, headcanon dump for my babies:

Random Dark Disciple Headcanons I've made the past days:

(cut for TWs: contains the mention of alcohol, body horror and somewhat described violence, in that specific order. I have separated the most violent part from the most cheerful headcanons so it won't transition so quickly there.)

Ships mentioned: Svenkin x Sivoir (SvenVoir), Gaderois x Foyal (Foyarois)

How good they can handle their liquor from best to worst:

#1) Sven (obviously, he looks like it can't do nothing on him)

#2) Foyal?????????

#3) Gade, he can handle some but I'm sure he could somehow get drunk on beer if he tries hard enough

#4) Rob (he big boy but I think Svenny has the title)

#5) Halbet (strong girl, but alcohol a bit stronger for her)

#6) Sivs, he really has to avoid heavy drinks because he knows he'll get to yodelling in less than 3 shots

#7) Hischer nervous laughter

He pretends it's all good until he gives in to the drunk™ and is a fuckin disaster

Summer Headcanons:

Who will jump first in the water? Sven and Gade should rival each other on who is less cold in the first swim of the year and count to three, so the first one to fall in the water is the winner, but they always end up fighting on that as well, and Hischer has all the time to be the first to jump in, not caring about their contest at all.

The ones that are always the latest to get in the water the first time are Halbet and Sivoir, they find it hard to even dip a finger in there. They are so slow to walk further in, and on top of that they whine every second on how cold it is.

Svenkin grabs Sivoir and throws him in the water forcefully while having a good laughter watching him boil in his rage for that.

Robero tried sea water with his tongue (and immediately went to find his ice creams and lollipops, angry that the water is salty)

Meanwhile, poor Foyal is so fragile to the sunlight and heat, he has to cover his skin well with white and light clothes, wear a ton of sunscreen and thick sunglasses, also has to stay under a thick shade and drink a lot of water, otherwise he could even get a heat stroke and sunburns. He can also use his magic to cool himself down when needed, but if he had to do that all the time he'd drain his mana, so he needs to consider the rest of the protection measures as well.

Gade also tries to make the largest sand castle ever, and always makes Foyal turn to him to see with his calls. Foyal raises his eyes from his book and smiles at him, happily that he seems so excited.

The ones that sure would wear socks and sandals are Foyal, Gade and Hischer, probably also Rob, meanwhile Halbet and Sivoir wear plain minimalistic sandals, and Svenkin appears with the pink high heel flip flops (lmao)

Hischer... Feels like he'd also wear crocs a lot.

Bonus:

Sven is a manly dude that can also embrace his feminine and more flamboyant side too, and wishes he had a princess themed pink room with Sivoir, because they both love pink. Sivoir mostly hides that it's also his favourite colour but Sven teases him in private about it, and finds it cute.

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Time for some angst, so you can stop here if you can't handle it, warning it's extremely sad and contains some body horror scenario and violence/bullying.

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So, it has come to my notice that Foyal, well, has no eyelids. It is obvious from the scenes in the manga and anime, even if I hated to admit it, but the clues are kind of obvious on that. I have created a background for him and Gaderois, that they grew up together in the poorest portion of the Spade Kingdom, struggling in the fight for survival until they were so fed up with discrimination and hardships they joined the Triad's cause, accepting the Devil Powers, finally feeling stronger, and this headcanon just gives even more sense to it. The story I thought behind it is that the young genius Foyal was able to pass in college, but his sworn bullies since forever that also passed, rich upper class brats that used bribery to make it in there, got so jealous of his progress, that found that as a reason to finally use violence against him and eliminate him from competition. They ganged up on him and their attack almost turned him blind but his vision survived, portion of his face above nose didn't though (if you notice closely, that scar he seems to have actually extended to where his eyebrows should be).

Gaderois found that outrageous scene after he heard of an attack near his college and felt such huge boiling rage and anger he ended up killing them all in a single spell that rampaged them, his first thirst for blood ever. After that he picked up unconscious Foyal that was losing blood to a healer, paying them with all the money he had to have him saved. He spent days and nights praying and crying to his side, until he finally could stand on his feet again, but nothing was the same.

Foyal couldn't stand the constant light and dryness, but he couldn't stand the shame mostly. Therefore he was always covering his eyes with a damp cloth for the first month, even if it costed him the ability to see. He trained his magic to help him with that so that he could cover his eyes with it instead.

Gade always stood by his side, supporting him and showing his love to him, he was the one to insist that he removes the cloth to see his eyes first. He reassured him in tears that he still finds him beautiful, no matter what.

Now they were stronger and more united than a fist, feeling the need to stop suppressing their urge for revenge on those stronger people that oppressed them and made them bow their heads, and the solution was becoming allies to strong people themselves, rank up and finally have a life they deserve. That brought them to Zenon's side...

~fin~

I hope you enjoyed (sorry for the angst, I couldn't keep it to myself AAA)

The requests deadline will be a bit delayed, because I need my time to write, I'm sorry for the inconvenience

I'll be setting it for 20 May

Wait could I ask for reader x Julius where julius says "you said you wouldn't fall in love" to the reader🥺👉👈

Hehe, second one for today, fellas, ready for some silly Julius??

Pairing: Julius x reader. Rating: sfw / T. Warnings: none. (Cut for space reasons)

You met the 28th Wizard King, Julius Novachrono when you visited the Kingdom he reigns in, the famous for it's Magic Knights Clover Kingdom. You were immediately mesmerized by his tall posture, his calm and cheerful face, his energetic character, his messy in a charming way blond hair, but most importantly, his crystal like purple eyes that you could feel a calming and mysterious depth in them. He intrigued you since the first moment, since the first eye contact you made. Even the little dark blue tattoo on his forehead could catch your attention whenever you saw it, because no one else you knew had a similar, and you would always connect it to him.

You happened to talk. It seems like he also distinguished you among many people, and found it important enough for his position to talk to an at first stranger to him. His voice was a manly, deep, soothing one, it had a unique crisp to it, it could cause chills on your skin whenever he was pronouncing your name. Sometimes, he could feel the need to lay a hand on your shoulder for a few seconds, just to emphasize his point. He loved to talk about different kinds of magic he would meet in his journeys around the Kingdom.

Julius is always so enthusiastic about different kinds of magic. He even told you about the bizarre Body Magic types of a certain tribe of the Spade Kingdom, even though that place is a fearful mystery to most people. The way he talks about everything that fascinates him and makes him feel passionate gives a jolt of butterflies in your chest, because you can feel all of his warm and positive emotions whenever he gushes about whatever excites him. You can almost feel sparks in his eyes, and the way his lips widen into a childish smile lightens your heart and helps you forget about your worries.

He did always enjoy your stories from your country as well. Given his curious nature, he couldn't resist making, silly sometimes, questions about your culture or the different types of Magic that existed there. Sometimes he would widen his eyes or exclaim in awe to what you'd say, even if it seemed something normal and ordinary to you. There were moments where he would observe or touch things from your attire and ask about them, their usage, their story... E en your Grimoire, which you rarely trust to other hands than yours.

You two would always meet outside his office, most likely around the Kingdom towns, like the Royal Capital, Saussy village, Kiten -a place near the Diamond Kingdom- and likewise places you had the pleasure to visit. He has a habit of disguising himself into other people, so that he can wander around the Kingdom without worrying too much about it. That's actually how you met him. He introduced himself as an old lady that sold a local delicacy -grilled purple snake- in a corner of a Forsaken Realm village. He'd get away with it, but he happened to have an unfortunate moment of dismantling his disguise by mistake in front of you. Since then you kept a friendly relationship with him, because he indeed found you interesting to lose you.

However, once you had a talk, not that deep one, but it sure gave you a certain kind of uneasiness you couldn't understand at that moment. He told you that he enjoyed your company, that you could become great friends even if he barely knew you, but it would be best if you agreed to stay friends. It was as if he had guessed something from the future, that's how his tone felt in your ears. As if he knew that you two could potentially... Fall in love?

Maybe, maybe he was falling in love first, but he was too scared to risk things. His rank in the Clover Kingdom carried a big responsibility and recognition. For once you saw a troubled expression on his face. He usually hid whatever unrelated thing about the management of his responsibilities that lingered in his head, you wouldn't understand why, since you were already that close, but he possibly didn't want to bother you with his worries as the Wizard King. But this time, it was difficult for him to hide anything. It was shown on his face like a painted canvas. It was radiated in his energy, and very little resistance was keeping you from finally asking him what was wrong whenever you would meet. Nothing felt the same anymore...

One of those days, somewhere in a forest in the Common Realm, you couldn't resist anymore, and you touched his hand, asking him what was upsetting him all this time, and if it had to do with you. He turned and looked straight in your face, with those shiny, purple eyes, that were slightly blue of sadness. He didn't say a thing, he just crashed your lips together and held your hand tighter. You gave in the kiss, grabbed the back of his neck and gently pulled his short, fluffy hair while you entwined your tongues together. For a moment, he stopped to catch his breath, and stared in your face more, cherishing what he was seeing, as a smile was brought on his reddened lips. He shook his head and gently pushed you away. "We had made a compromise... You said you wouldn't fall in love, and now there you are... There we are..." These were the words that escaped his mouth in a husky, half disappointed voice at first. But you knew he didn't mean it. It was obviously bluffing. You poked his shoulder with a smirk and when he turned to face you again, you made your lips lock again, with a hand on his chest that pulled him even closer to you as you were making out. Seems like his Time Magic was accurate again, but you're glad this promise of not falling in love was mutually broken.

Hope you enjoyed 👉👈🥺