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On Tumblr I Have Found Many Comparisons Between Asra And The Magician Of The Ghibli Studio And I Was
On tumblr I have found many comparisons between Asra and the magician of the Ghibli studio and I was thinking about how Howl Jenkins Pendragon would look with the characteristic of the magician from the arcana

Hahaha something like that... So it occurred to me to edit this:

I don’t know if it’s only my imagination but they looks so good together, I love them 😭😭
This two guys are my perdition, they are the best, right?😎
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Could I please get some Mammon x MC fluff? Only if you want to though

"I'd Spend My Last Dime, Just to See You Smile" Mammon/Avatar of Greed (Obey Me!)
@niphredil-14 Thank you for being my first ask! I'm very happy to start writing for people again and my hope is for my writing to make these people smile from ear-to-ear. I plan to do my very best! I hope you enjoy!
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Mammon thought today would be the day things would go right for in his life. He found a sweet amount of Grimm just lying about on his way out of house for school that morning, was able to hold more than a thirty second conversation with MC during passing period without any of her other suitors interfering, and on the way home he was able to purchase a pair of designer sneakers he'd been wanting since their release last month with aid of his pride and joy Goldie. Yet once he returned home, that's when everything turned sour. Mammon was about to drop his bag off in his room before heading in the direction of MC's to hopefully hang out with her for a half hour or so before dinner. Possibly work up his nerve to ask the pretty human girl who has been living with him and his brothers for what seemed like a long time. It was only right that he should the one to ask her out and become her boyfriend, right? He was the first demon she chose to make a pact with, after all. With that little detail being very special to the avatar of greed, it sparked emotions bigger and greater than simple adoration or gratitude. Though he decided to put aside his pride and his stubborness to put all his cards in front of her, the action into fulfilling those plans had to be delayed for the time being. At the moment, he was caught in an ugly confrontation with Lucifer.
"Whaddya mean you are kicking me out, Lucifer? Don't ya think that's a bit extreme, even for you?" Mammon shrieked in reply at the consequence for not paying his recent bills that were piling on Goldie's weary shoulders and were about to give under the weight of its owner's irresponsibility.
Lucifer, debating whether he should just leave in the middle of discussion for Mammon to figure what he really meant or choke him out because hearing him yell for the others to hear gave him a pounding headache, sighed. Massaging his aching temples as he tried to find how to explain his decision in easy, simple words in his extensive vocabulary. "It's only until you find yourself a real job. It is high time you learned how to fend for yourself instead of leeching off others all the time. If you continue to be this careless and irresponsible, you'll never have a decent future for yourself. And I and our brothers refuse to bail you out anymore. Get an actual job or find other living arrangements. If you also want repossession of your credit card, you'll have to pay back all that money you owe on it through hard work. I'll give you until evening to come back with a job. Don't waste it," without another word, Lucifer tucked the card away inside his pocket and left a flabbergasted Mammon behind.
Though he was furious with Lucifer and how everything he said was law, Mammon knew better than to write his threat as a joke. He needed a job and quick, because if he didn't the great Mammon couldn't protect his beloved human from everyone else back home. That being the motivation to find work, he surprisingly landed himself a job at Hell's Kitchen and another at Hocus Pocus. It was sad, though. The only reason they hired him so quickly and with as little as a short interview, they were both very short-staffed as is. It did not bother him too much since the pay was good and hours were fairly reasonable. In less than a month, Mammon was able to pay off almost all the payments he had on Goldie and he felt having a job wasn't as terrible as he once thought at the start. It made him feel more reliable and gave him the sudden desire to use his money for someone other than himself. For the first time, he wanted to give something to MC rather than just take like he always had.
A month or so passed, Mammon had paid everything off and had enough money to spend on that little sparkling object he often saw in the front window of Majolish from his walk to and from his two jobs. After work one day, he purchased it without hesitation and walked back to the House of Lamentation with a proud stride in his step. His heart jumping nervously in his chest, each leap growing with intensity, he knocked on MC's bedroom door and waited anxiously for permission to enter.
"H-Hey, MC. If you are busy, I'll make this really quick. There's actually somethin' I wanna give ya," stumbling over his words the second the door opens and blushing madly as he dramatically attempts to hide the bright pink bag behind his back after his eyes meet hers. "Look, if you don't want it, I'll just..." averting his eyes as he tries desperately to collect himself before he melts into a puddle of embarrassment but stiffens as he watches MC climb off the bed to approach him and seize the bag from his clammy grasp.
"Thanks, Mammon, you didn't have to get me anything," her giddy grin causing the embarrassment he felt disappear as his chest swelled with excitement and relief while she pulls the charm bracelet out from under the complementary tissue paper. "It's beautiful... Thank you, Mammon. You're really sweet, you know that? Can I try it on?" Beaming with joy, the avatar of greed reflexively grasped for her hand and replied softly, "Hey, MC, let me help ya. Put it on, I mean." Amused but also charmed by his behavior today, MC only nodded and watched as Mammon latched the bracelet to her wrist.
"I love you, MC..." Her heart at the brink of stopping at Mammon's declaration, though that feeling of temporary shock became relief when she found resolve shining brightly in his deep, dark blue eyes. "I don't want to be with anyone else but you. I don't want you to be with anyone but me. I was the first demon you made a pact with when you first came to Devildom and I want to be the first and hopefully the last you'll ever love. I'd give my last dime to make you smile, I'd settle for the uncool things if it'd make you closer to me. I want to love you, MC. I want to become a bigger part of your life. Is that somethin' you're okay with me doin?"
His whole body was on edge as MC entered his personal space, threaded her fingers through his soft white hair, and pressed their lips together. His entire body flushed with heat at the feeling of her every curve molded to fit his body, her mouth interlocked with his, and her heart racing next to his. Once Mammon could process what was going on, he swung an arm around her waist and cradled the back of her head with his free hand. Gripping handfuls of hair in between his fingers as he kissed her vigorously, greedily, desperately like he'd soon wake from a dream that felt too good to be real. Once they had parted from each other, Mammon felt MC's soft hands cup his cheeks and his heart doing backflips inside his chest as she stared at him adoringly. "You really have a werid way of asking people out, but guess that's just apart of your charm. You are already the first and last man I'll ever love. I was just waiting for you to return those feelings. I love you, too, Mammon," MC answered with a bright, joyous grin.
Mammon was just about to pull MC in for another kiss until he heard her ask. "So, where's the reciept for this bracelet, Mammon? You didn't steal this, did you?"
Rating the fashion sense of Settsu Banri
Liber tells us that Banri is a ‘fashionista.’
I’m here to prove them wrong. I’m also here to roast the hell out of Banri.
Let’s go.

Starting with his usual outfit... first of all, those blue jeans don’t match very well with the black and purple colour scheme, and it sticks out. Just wear black jeans, Banri.
Second, this guy really likes his animal print. I’m not sure why he thought plaid was a good pattern to combine with that, but overall I’d say this is an ugly outfit.
And yes, his hair is horrible. I’ll get to that.
4/10

Masumi makes the Hanasaki school uniform look pretty good, but Banri... why the purple jacket underneath? It doesn’t sit well at all, especially in his actual Hanasaki academy card. Anyway, the colours are unappealing and the colours remind me of his greasy mushroom hair.
3/10

Black suits Banri pretty well, and I’d say this is one of his better ones. The studded leather jacket is also very suitable for Banri imo, very punk vibes.
7/10

As said, black suits Banri. Most redeemable about this outfit is the hair - whoever told him to style it like that, I love you - this card gives off the cocky rich boy vibes that really should be the takeaway from Banri.
It’s simple and stylish, just a black jacket and turtleneck; Sakyo would be proud.
9/10

Okay, so if you look at this from the top half only, this is definitely one of Banri’s better looks! Probably because a good part of his gross hair is brushed away from his face by that baseball cap.
I’ve no problem with the sweater either, it actually looks good, although I see you trying to sneak animal print into it, Banri...
The reason why I dock points from this one... Those pants, what the actual fuck Banri? Why did you think bright red was a good idea to put with the rest? This shit makes me glad I’m not someone who wears colours.
5/10

Roman Episode had everyone looking dapper, including Banri! Nice pinstripe suit, and the add-ons of the fur coat, fedora and fancy golden tie-clip all give the look of a gangster.
Though it doesn’t quite count, considering Yuki was the person who chose this for him. There’s no way I’d trust Banri to design his own costume.
If only he cut his damn hair.
8/10

...
Bucket hat.
...Now that’s out of the way, I’d say the rest of his outfit is decent. Definitely something you’d consider workout gear.
...
That fucking bucket hat. Smh.
5/10

Ugh.
Banri, the animal print... It makes you look like a washed-out middle-aged rockstar trying, and failing, to revive his career. That’s not a good thing, Banri.
Sigh. Just get rid of the animal print and it’d be fine.
3/10

NO.
BANRI NO.
...How do I unpack this? It’s just... Genuinely distasteful. He’s got this ugly floral jacket on, these salmon-pink pants, and... Banri, you need to button your fucking shirt.
Sir, no amount of tiddy will save you from that horrible trash you call style.
-2/10

WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK.
I have no words. I... Who let him dress like this? If I was his mother there is no way in hell I’d let him go out in this. Why is he popular again?
It literally looks like he just raided the closet of a drunken vodka aunt, a lumberjack and a circus clown and called it an outfit.
-10/10 Absolutely fucking vile.
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So the only reason why I’m stopping here is I’m not allowed to post more images, but I’m sure I got my point across. Banri’s a fucking fashion disaster.
Not only that, but what the fuck is your hair, Banri? It looks like a greasy mushroom. That lock right in the centre is just annoying to look at, and I can only imagine he gets his hair in his eyes all too often.
You have no excuse, Banri. You go to the same salon as Azuma.
(This is just a joke, don’t take it too seriously!)










The Floral Art Of Studio Ghibli
The other day I was browsing in Pinterest and I saw a model and I thought: wow, this guy remembers me to someone…

So, the next what I did was try to remember who it loked like and boom! i realized something...
THIS HANDSOME MAN IS LITERALLY EQUAL TO JULIAN FROM THE ARCANA GAMEEEEEEE

I don't know if it's an idea of mine or really they are similar
HAHAA
I really wanted to share this on the internet
Thanks, have a good day 🤣
A Moment Apart: Mammon & The Crow
Just a little somethin’ somethin’ that I wrote.
I was inspired by this song. 💕💕💕
Hope y’all like it. SFW, Angst/fluff/feelings; no smut. Mammon x MC mentioned but not really the main focus.
Here is my masterlist.
Mammon sits on the ground, legs crossed like a kindergartener at storytime. His eyes are cast down, looking away as if the tombstone in front of him could see him. He rests his elbow on his knee and holds his head up in his hand, the other hand making trails through the grass. When he speaks, his voice is hoarse, barely above a whisper. “Sorry it’s been so long.”
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