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Cause it’s been so long and I’m bringing this back. This was originally for a collab, but I’ve made him into my own Male OC for my future stories.
{This shows his style, personality, favorite sport, pass time, his bedroom with his gaming gear, I also included two memes that would describe him.}
Name: Koju Asugawa
Age: 17(pre-time skip); 23(post-time skip)
Height: 165 cm (5’5)
Zodiac: Libra
MBTI: ISTJ
Team: The Nagoya Blue Devils
Position: Setter
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Kieran at the gym....
When I saw that this was a character that was part of your fanfic, I immediately had to know more about him.
And oh my god, poor Victor. I honestly do feel bad for him.
I had a feeling that Sebastian would see a bit of Ciel (aka his deceased son figure) in him when I read about their relationship.
Also interesting how you incorporate vampires into the Black Butler universe!
Meet The Character Monday
Only it's not Monday, it's Thursday. I've been skipping the past few Mondays, mainly because I forgot but also because of school.
Today, I bring you Victor Hans. A secondary protagonist in my black butler fic "Entrusted To You." (picrew brought to you by niseo who has wonderful art btw)
Victor has been alive for a long time. Records of his existence were lost centuries ago. Sired in 1346 to ensure his survival of the bubonic plague, he took his sire's family name and integrated with human society, weeding his way through the nobility. Physically, he's in his twenties, but he's actually 491 years old (not that old for a vampire) and is technically still a fledgling. Because he no longer controls blood circulation or temperature regulation of his body, he wears many black clothes that retain light and make him overheat, along with wearing scarves all year round. Considering he was brought back from the dead, his body temperature is lower than that of the average live person.
Vampire hunters started a myth that their blood could cure any ailment, thus leading people in search of them. Which birthed a market for supernatural trafficking. Werewolves fangs and fur for their strength, siren scales for their voice, ghost ectoplasm for vitality. You name it, apothecaries stocked up on it, feeding into the trade.
Years before he meets Sebastian, he is kidnapped, his fangs are ripped out, and he is harvested for his blood. The hunters didn't give him the mercy of killing him right then. Instead, they took him back to their caravan, where other supernatural creatures were kept in captivity. They were a traveling freakshow for humans to point, stare at, or even poke. He tried many times to escape but to no avail. He couldn't get past security. Two hulking gargoyles were watching; to the untrained eye, they were just statues.
In his grief, distraught by being the cause of Ciel's death, Sebastian finds a letter stating that this was the final job for him as the butler to the Queen's Guard Dog. Ciel had been keeping tabs on apothecaries throughout London thanks to the Undertaker because people were getting killed, and Scotland Yard wasn't sure why. Desperate and hoping that this could bring Ciel back, he complies with his final orders and hunts down how the apothecaries got their ingredients. Eventually, going undercover with Raziel and allowing himself to get "captured" by the vampire hunters. (Think how Sebastian and Ciel infiltrate the circus)
When Victor meets Sebastian, he hates him. He's coddled by the demon and treated as someone he isn't, all because Sebastian sees him as Ciel and sees him as a second chance to be his butler again. Victor refuses to talk to him or even stand in the same room as him, but he has to ensure his safety. His disobedience lands him on a trip to the boss's office, where he is beaten. The human forces him to fight, even going as far as to try and get new fangs to sprout. (They can't because vampire fangs aren't like human teeth) Which leads him to break Victor's jaw. Bloodied and on the floor, as a last resort, Victor calls out to Sebastian, pleading to get him out of there to save him. The demon comes running like a dog when they see a bone.
Sebastian is blinded by the similarities he thinks Victor and Ciel share, blinded by his own grief, and he cannot think straight. Their contract binding is loose and unspecified. It causes many problems because Sebastian isn't bound adequately to his contractee and, therefore, can do whatever he wants as there is no reason for him to stay. Victor doesn't want him around and does not need a demon butler. But Sebastian saves him in tricky situations, leading Victor to reevaluate his feelings about having a butler. He had spent his life as a butler to his sire. Having a butler of his own is a luxury.
Raziel hates him because undead humans are no better than live humans. Live humans serve him no purpose; undead humans are even more useless. As an angel, he believes it defies logic and throws off the balance between life and death. He and Grelle try to get Sebastian to see that there is no bringing back Ciel, as it will never happen.
Moodboard for Napoleon. Will make ones for Tobias and Maria eventually
Link to Picrew used for sprite:
Notes: About 1000 words, TW: child abuse, neglect, suicide baiting, suicide attempt, bullying,
This took me a while— There will be no more of these. If you want Aaron's description, just ask, I even have specific color codes for him!
Aaron's Introduction Post:
You've known Aaron since you were very little, he was your best friend after all. He was everything you knew.
All the other kids had bullied you mercilessly as you were quieter and less social. You weren't sure why they hated you for that, but Aaron was your savior. He was so sweet.
He had moved to your elementary school in the third grade, and was your best friend since then. You two had immediately hit it off, much to your teacher’s surprise. You had always stayed to yourself, so to have suddenly opened up to a new kid shocked her.
Safe to say the other kids were jealous that you made such quick friends with Aaron. So, in their minds, the only logical answer was to bully and exclude you more while only inviting Aaron to play games.
But he never, never made the mistake of leaving you to play with them. He stayed by your side for all of elementary School.
Though once Middle school came around, he slowly started ignoring you in favor of the other kids. Eventually, he hardly ever spoke to you anymore.
The very last time you tried to reach out, he snapped. “FUCK OFF NO ONE FUCKING LIKES YOU, YOU RICH PRICK. YOU'RE STUCK THE FUCK UP, GET THAT FUCKING STICK OUT OF YOUR ASS!”
You recoiled quickly, and started crying. You didn't know where this came from. He just scoffed, turned around and faced the people who bullied you mercilessly for almost your entire life. “Stop acting like a goddamned victim you bastard.”
Of course he walked away angry after that, leaving you scared, crying, and in the middle of a panic attack.
After that, you went back to being on your own. You hid every chance you got, but if they, your bullies and Aaron, found you, you got beaten bloody and told to kill yourself.
He never knew your parents beat you or replaced love by just giving you whatever you wanted. You were good at hiding it and you never wanted him involved in something that would most definitely get you hurt.
All this happened before high-school, so of course high school was worse. That was until you actually tried to commit suicide in sophomore year. You had jumped off the roof of the school. You hadn't realized Aaron and his group of new friends had been right there by the bottom when you jumped.
When he saw your body bloody and broken he screamed and cried. One of his friends called the emergency line as he moved you into his arms and sobbed, repeating things like, “Please don't go I need you”, “I need to apologize Please”, “I'm so so fucking sorry”, etc.
After they took you, he sobbed so hard. They sent him home along with his friends as they all saw your mutilated body. They all needed it. But poor Aaron didn't return to school for at least a month.
When he returned he expected you to be back; to be avoiding him, but back. He'd hug you tightly, he'd apologize, he'd be your protector, and it'd all go back to how it was before middle school.
But that didn't happen. You weren't back by the time he got back. Even as the end of the year approached. You hadn't come back. He decided, fuck it, and went to your house. He knocked on the door to receive a response from a butler. “The l/n family no longer lives here I'm afraid, we're still packing our belongings. Please leave this is a private property.”
He went home and broke most of his things. You were gone, you had left. Were you dead? No you couldn't be; he wouldn't allow it.
He worked hard from then on, he got oh so very successful, making his own clothing company. It was good quality clothing for cheap, targeted towards people who wanted to hide scars.
It had been years since he last saw you and he'd spent most of his time looking for you. He was 23 now, you would be 22 soon. If you were still alive.
It was just one of those days, he was going through applications of employees that might be getting higher positions in the company when he stumbled upon it; your application.
He recognized your face and name immediately and immediately sent out one of his employees to get you in his office at that very moment.
Aaron, your main tormentor, ran up to you And hugged you tightly. You were scared, trembling and fidgeting. He pulled away slightly, looking into your eyes. “I'm so so fucking sorry Mi amor. I never meant a word I ever said in high-school, you were always made for me and I was a complete goddamned idiot. I had someone ‘take care’ of the others who hurt you, I was shocked when I turned on the news one day to see your parents arrested for child abuse and neglect. I'm so sorry, Mi amor.”
You didn't know what to say, all you could do was start to cry into his arms. “I'll never let you go again. Please, please give me another chance Mi amor, I'll do everything and anything for you.” Aaron forced you to look into his eyes, forcing you to answer.
All you could say was a small muttered, “I-I can't..” Although all you wanted to do was that, you were scared.
“Your eyes say you want it badly, Mi Rey. Your eyes have never lied to me, you want it, don't you? Please be truthful to me and yourself. Give yourself to me, please, Mi rey.” Aaron took your chin in his hand, his left one grabbing your waist and pulling you close against him, “Let Me make it up to you with my life if needed, but I need you Mi rey. I can see in your eyes that you need me too, so please, give in.
Give in.”
Notes 2.0:
Aaron has two songs he's based on, the first and first half the intro being “Hold On” by: Chord Overstreet. The second is, “Eyes Don't Lie” by: Isabel LaRosa.
Have you ever imagined being "isekai-ed" before? As in; transported to another world? Well, not her. She was kinda too old to fantasize about that kind of shite. She was still, however, thrown (like garbage) into the world of Naruto... whilst transmigrated into the body of her game character, which, FYI, is the opposite gender and more than a little crazy in the head.
Hello everyone
For the first time in forever I decided to post something original. Meet Rick my oc. He is 65 years old lion-satyr (don't ask me how, It's just special breed of a satyr).
Tell me in the comments what would you do if you would met him or what do you think about him.
Sorry for not posting more but I have to make something to school. Thanks for your patience and love <3