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Continuing my love for a boy.
The first time I read chrono crusade, genai didn't really stand out to me, but he's definitely my favorite now.
One of these days I'll learn how to scan things.
Ew, actual ship stuff
(Please forgive shitty proportions, I only had pens available)
Please accept my terrible doodles
Quick peek at something I'll hopefully finish this weekend... if ever
That took far too long, sorry!
My tape tore the paper in several places ;-;
Did any body ask for an obscure modern day au? Absolutely not. Did I deliver? Of course.
Tiny cow boy! I don't know if I should tag the fandom, I know what I drew, but also, you can't really tell
Chrono crusade headcanons
Unpopular opinion, let's go
I don't agree with the chrono/mary/aion ot3. Personally, I like to think that everyone kind of loved Mary? Maybe not wholly romantic, but some semblance of it. A large portion of the fandom agrees that demons don't abide by human laws, so I say why not mass polyamory? (It's kind of a cheat to work in all my ships, but hey. Fanfiction, ya know?)
Mary is definitely closest to chrono and aion still, but also, let's work in some other sinners
Probably platonic ish flirting with shader, soft wlw, I am hardcore projecting useless lesbian energy here. Like, hand holding is on the adventurous side of their relationship.
Rizelle has powerful bi energy to me, though more hetero leaning?? Is that the way to phrase it? Still attracted to girls, but boys on main. Either way, Rizelle blatantly flirts with Mary, all up to unnecessary contact and everything. Smooth invitations back to her room, etc. Mary doesn't really know how to handle it. Not that she gets easily flustered, but any sort of lesbian activity is taboo to how the order 'raised' her
Genai is an ass. Don't get me wrong, I don't want to downplay his misogyny or dickishness any, so don't misinterpret me, but also, he can be a lovable asshole. Mary doesn't fight him like rizelle does, and he's not as head over heels with her as he is with rizelle. Still, he'd probably flirt by being an ass. Picking her up and joking about tossing her off Eden because he doesn't know how to initiate kind contact, stealing food from her, etc.
Viede is a softy. There was a fic that I read a while ago, not shipping them, but it still inspired a lot of my ideas about them? In it, he taught Mary how to play chess, she rode on his horse for parts of the search, etc. Other fluffy things. Also, size differences are cute.
To summarize, why have a ot3 when you can have an ot7? But like, half platonic?
Continuing the au.
I am always re-reading chrono crusade, but this last time, I noticed something..
So we already know pandemonium sliced up genai and rizelle. This isn't new news. However, one of my favorite things about Daisuke is continuity, usually he includes any diced body parts in later frames, (a compilation of which I may make later for simple amusement) so I was looking for Genai's arm.
I'd never before realised
Pandemonium stole his arm to use as her own.
Oof
Art block is hella strong, but it's been two days without a post, so here are all my doodles. The upper left one is supposed to be rizelle, and it may be revisited.
Still on my genai bullshit.
I finished it
Still on my genai bullshit.
Reblog from my other blog
I will never stop drawing this ugly bitch
I was going to finish this sketch, but it ended up looking dirty, so it got scrapped :p
The art of mimicry
Foreword
Bees have a cruelly drastic hierarchy. Of the females, one larvae receives a special jelly, called royal jelly to raise a new queen bee. When she hatches, she shall fight the current queen to the death in hopes of usurping her.
The other females are fed workers jelly, bringing them up to complete about every other task in the hive other than bearing the larvae. From sustaining the hive's temperature to construction and defense from outside evils, the worker bees are tools of the hive up until their death.
Perhaps the most tragic of this system is the fate of the male bees, the drones. They have no purpose to their souls other than to mate. Pheromones from the queen bee insures that all other females of the hive will be infertile, leaving the male bees at her mercy. Before the winter, the queen will take a virgin flight, only once in her lifetime, to mate with the drones, a process which kills each of her successful suitors. Those who she doesn't mate are ostracized from the hive anyway, now seen as useless. Cut off from their home and lacking the resources to provide for themselves, the drones will either freeze or starve to death. For them, there is no place in this archaic structure. They are an expendable resource, nothing but sperm banks.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Chapter one: Lucky Body
There is an odd coldness in Genai's room. One of many identical repeating white cells of bedrooms repeating one after the other, each door dark like forgotten cavities in rotten teeth. The pattern is endless, timelessly, a never-ending present. It will not change, it never has. Only the faces, their names are never learned. It is impolite- improper to ask ones senior his title. They disappear without a sound to remember them by, vacating purgatory almost as soon as they arrive. In the day, there is short bustle as the matured leave to attend their queen, the young hatchlings, such as Genai, are left to themselves, left to learn their future roles, their place within Pandemonium's gracious system. "You are lucky", his mentors announce to boys every morning, "You are fertile! You are useful! Your queen protects you!"
They lie.
Genai reminds himself of this lie, remembering the image of the young soldiers- future pursuers- beginning their warm ups outside the facility, barely visible from his window. They are lucky. He will live his life at the mercy of Pandemonium, fighting for her fertile flesh with the other boys. He will not be himself, he is warned, the queen will alter him to her purposes. He is no one in the grand scheme, only a body.
The soldiers, infertile, but able bodied, are allowed to live for themselves. Male or female, it makes no difference. They exchange their names and titles with casualty, they form bonds and cliques. They will spend their adolescence developing their bodies into weapons. Once they mature, they will choose their way, be tuned and afforded the chance to move through the hierarchy, maybe even, the chance to leave.
The artificial night has slowly begun to lighten, a solid bar of grey creeping across the floor, slowly melting into gold. Within his unit, Genai relishes the last few seconds of solace. Once the light turns white, his day will be filled only with the background drone of his mentors voices and envious observation of the soldiers through a glass pane.
Hey hey! Took me three days, but at least quality isn’t total jack shit in digital??
Do you prefer more consistent uploads and shitty lighting, or long haitus and digital?