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Here are some funny screenshots I got from the manga :D
Can we call fan fictions with really slow slow burns “death trap fic?” Because like death traps, we know what’s going to happen at the end yet we’re still filled to the brim with emotions because literally anything could happen before the runner runs out. Even if it’s at the very last minute.
Just a thought I had but want to know if anyone else agreed with it.
58 CHAPTERS AND WE MADE IT BOYSSS
Seriously though, I love this fic, the way they write the characters and how they play out 'what if' scenarios are strokes of geniuses, and this scene made me feel really really REALLLy
Loved, and happy to the point of being overwhelmed
I dont need to hope to see more good shit since I know they'll write even BETTER scenes
The author of the fic, Sincerely, is @shiroufujimoto AND @29rynoah (sorry I kinda forgot two people worked on it,,, wooppss)
I hope u guys like itttt
Blue Exorcist - Chapter 151 🍨❤️
RYUJIN LAYOUTS BY ME
(the headers are mine)
aRT-DuMP FiLe 101
SuBJeCT: SuGuRo "BoN" RYuuJi (Re-DRaW)
MooD: SKiTTiSH 😫
aRTiST(?): Me?! (Rowney)
MeSSaGe To THe VieWeR(S): MY GLoB.. 😓 SuCH aWFuL THiNG eXiST oN MY aRT HiSToRY. (ReFeRRiNG To D' oLD DRaWiNG) 😒 BuT DaNG!! 😆 5 YeaRS LaTeR aND i GoT THe "LooK" THaT iM aiMiNG FoR! 😎 (WHiCH FaiLeD oN THe FiRST aTTeMPT FoR BeiNG a NoViCe S#!T 😅)
aNYWaYS! aNoTHeR oNe To CRoSSouT oN MY "Re-DRaW VeRSioN(S) oF MY oLD aRT WoRK(S)" 😁
BuH-BYeeeiii 👋 😙
P.S.
eVeR HeaRD oF... "FReNuM LaDDeR" 😜
Suguru shortly after visits that village(｡•̀ᴗ-)✧
(I never wanted to be a mirror so much)
THE BALCONY SCENE AAHHH 🧡💜
What'd you go and say that for?!!
MY KIDS 💙💚🧡💜
This amazing artist drew Ryuuji from my Phoenix!Ryuuji fic “Not So Perfect”! *faints*
I should probably start posting my concepts for him 😅….and continue writing….
POV: Phoenix Ryūji is in berserk mode and he's going to crush all your bones
A NEW CHAPTER! + First draft of Solveig! = 🎉
Just two dork boyfriends
Look at them living their best life!!!
Look at my beautiful boys
LOOK AT THEM
He is a tiny blanket thief. Nobody bother the Bon-rrito
Could I ask for a Bonrin au where Bon has Ice powers. I would like Rin to keep his flames so they have a nice little Fire and Ice dynamic. Thank you!
Alright, this is part one of three :) I'm going with Bon having some demon blood too (if anyone has a good idea for a demon he could be related to, let me know!) and hiding his heritage just like Rin. The reveal should be next chapter, lol. I hope you like it, and don't worry, I'm going to make sure to have some fun fire/ice play soon.
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Summary: Bon, the heir of his temple and the first Suguro in three generations to have the sacred ice powers of his line, is trying to get through True Cross without letting anyone know his secret. If they knew of his demon blood, he's certain they'd ostracize him.
He didn't anticipate Rin, or the secrets he was hiding.
Fire/Ice au still set in the Blue Exorcist world.
Part: one (you're here), two
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Rin plopped down onto the fountain next to Bon with a large grin and a nudge of his shoulder.
“Heya, Suguro!” He pulled a bento box out of his bag as he spoke, unlatching his chopsticks and stretching his legs out comfortably. Bon paused mid bite as Rin settled down, seeming content to take the spot without asking. He could feel his cheeks immediately flush a slight pink, and he promptly averted his eyes in embarrassment at the blush, and with a flustered feeling at the suddenly close proximity.
“Uh, hey, Okumura.”
This shouldn’t be anything. It was hardly a week ago that Rin’s presence had annoyed him. Rin who seemed like a rich and lazy boy, like so many other spoiled students at this entitled school. Rin who wasn’t rich, and wasn’t entitled, but was a bit stupid, and very determined. Rin who dove in front of a reaper without hesitating, and who glared when he lectured about his own ambitions.
Bon’s heart had thumped and twisted hard in his chest in that absurd moment. Hard enough that his cheeks had gone warm and the dirt under his fingers had gone a bit cold.
It was impossible to hold all of himself in in those incredible moments. It had felt a little like falling, or like screaming in the forest where no one could hear or help. Like being out of control, and uncertain if you wanted the control or it was something else you actually wanted.
All he’d known was that Rin Okumura was willing to fight and he was angry about Satan. Just as angry as Bon. He was wild and willing to work for that goal, even if he thought the rest of it was stupid.
He didn’t laugh at Bon’s ambitions, he mimicked them, and in that moment, crouched in the dirt and entirely shocked, Bon was pretty sure he’d fallen a bit in love. It was at least a hell of a crush, and it was annoying and just there.
Bon wasn’t exactly able to just enjoy a simple crush, let alone anything. Not with the life he led. Not with the school he attended and how wild he really was.
So now Rin — no, Okumura, — was sitting shoulder to shoulder against him, and Bon’s heart was hammering in his chest, and the water behind him was cracking the slightest bit with the sudden chill emmenating from his chest.
Damn hormones and emotions made it impossible to control himself.
“So whaddya say?”
Bon focused hard on calming his breathing and keeping the chill in his bones away from Rin. He couldn’t quite stop it entirely, but he could at least redirect it away from the inquisitive (and handsome) teen.
“Say about what?” He might have been distracted by Rin’s proximity, but Bon knew he hadn’t missed part of the conversation.
“Oh, oops!” Rin grinned all toothily, “I gotta ask you first, huh? The exwire exam thingies start tomorrow, right?” Bon nodded. “So, do you wanna do some studying before then? No one goes to our dorm ‘cause it’s creepy as hell, so you won’t hafta worry about anyone bugging us.”
If it wasn’t Rin asking, that would sound like a date. Rin had made his apparent interests in Shiemi clear though, and honestly, Rin just seemed a bit too clueless to ask someone out on a proper date. Not that Bon wanted a date. (He did.)
“Huh?” The privacy was hella tempting, but… It was dangerous. The approaching exams were frightening enough. There would be real fights soon, and he wasn’t sure how easily he could keep certain parts of himself under wraps. He had Shima and Konekomaru’s help, but he would lie if it came to it, and pretend they hadn’t known. He wasn’t going to drag his friends into his inevitable ostracization. What sort of leader would allow their own tainted blood to dishonor their people?
(“It’s not tainted, Ryuuji!” His dad would insist. “We’re descendants of a demon, there’s nothing dishonorable in that.”
The ancestor's name might have been forgotten, but the shame wasn’t. He could feel it in the gazes of his people. The few who knew about his… powers… they weren’t exactly welcoming of his chilling touch. They shivered with something other than the cold. Disgust was evident, and he could hardly blame them. They were Exorcists. Monks who had sworn their allegiance to the defeat of demons, and their leader had the blood of one in his veins. Their leader had the power of one in his bones.
“You’re the first in three generations with the gift.”
Ha. Gift. Curse was a far more apt term.)
“After class?” Rin tilted his head slightly to the left, rather like a curious puppy, and offered a toothy grin. “You gotta study, dontcha? Or have you already done that? I don’t exactly know how you guys do it. The words don’t stick around if I study to early.” He plucked some chicken from his bento box and ate it with a few sharp bites. Bon carefully didn’t look, and tried to keep breathing at least a little steadily.
“Oh. Uh, okay? I mean…” he swallowed, hating his blush and the fluttery feeling in his chest that wouldn’t go away. “You need help with something?”
“Is everything an answer? But that’s not why I’m inviting ya. I don’t wantcha to tutor me or somethin’. Just wanted to offer my place. Everywhere around here is like, always crowded? Kinda crazy.”
Bon nodded and carefully took a bite of his own bun. He’d frozen the meat in the center, and it took a bit of force to bite through it. At least he could pretend it was still a normal bun and that he wasn’t a freak of nature with a crush. He could at least give the appearance of being a normal teenager and not someone who was the descendant of the creatures they were fighting against. (The same sort of monster that had murdered his family, and so many members of his temple. He had believed demons and humans could be friends until he learned the full story of his temple and the Blue Night.)
“So,” Rin drawled around another mouthful of chicken and rice, “you game?”
Bon nodded before he could stop himself. Rin beamed like Bon had just told him he’d aced all his tests, and got up with a bounce and a few flying grains of rice.
“Great!” he gushed, all bright eyes and boundless energy, “I’ll see you then? I gotta go make sure Yukio isn’t being hounded.” With an awkward half bow, Rin darted off towards Kato hall, leaving Bon breathless, and frozen to the ground in far more ways than one.
Not bothering to glance around and see if he was alone, Bon moaned brokenly and buried his face in his chilled hands. He was an idiot. No had been the obvious answer, but he had to get a crush on the ridiculous and bubbly teen. Rin would probably sit too close, and Bon was going to freeze him if he didn’t get a handle on this. Rin absolutely could not find out about him. Not when he’d had that anger in his eyes just talking about demons. If Rin found out, Rin would blab, and Rin would hate.
“Bad time?” A body dropped next to him, and Bon didn’t have to look to know it was Shima. Another weight settled on his other side, far more gracefully, and he almost leaned into Konekomaru’s warmth. “Shit,” Shima added after he settled down, “what happened? You’re frozen.”
“Shima,” Konekomaru chided softly, “leave him alone.” Konekomaru passed him a warm cup of matcha, and he immediately took it with a mumbled thank you. It helped thaw his chilled fingers and taking a few sips helped melt the frozen knot his insides had become.
“Someone upset you or something?”
Bon continued to ignore Shima and straightened just enough to shift closer to Konekomaru.
“Your breath, Bon.” Konekomaru voice was soft, but the gentle delivery did nothing to soothe the message. Bon’s body went stiff in the warm spring afternoon as he realized his breath was coming out in small frosty puffs.
Great.
Inhailing as deeply as he could, and blowing out one last cloudy breath, Bon took a moment to force the tension from his muscles. He closed his eyes, focusing on the first mantra his father had taught him, and repeating the words until he no longer felt the chill of power in his chest and the tense iciness in his limbs. His fingers warmed up, and his breath grew even as he concentrated until he was calm.
“Thanks, didn’t see that.” He took another drink of the matcha to avoid looking at them for another moment.
“Was it Okumura again? You still mad at him?”
“Shima! Leave it.”
“Just had a long ass day,” Bon muttered. It wasn’t a lie, there had already been a few tests, and the upcoming exams were on his mind. Whatever the practical tests were, he was worried about the fight. It was easy to recite verses and fail to summon something in a class, but it was another thing to be in danger and control himself. He wasn’t positive he’d be able to complete the exam without giving himself away, and that wasn’t an option.
“Yeah?” Shima munched noisily on a piece of cucumber and raised his eyebrow like he didn’t buy that. Bon managed to resist sticking his tongue out at him. “Nothing to do with the fact that Okumura just left this spot?”
Bon’s gut twisted again. He only had a few hours before the study-date/not-a-date thing. It wasn’t like he could cancel either, he didn’t have a way to contact Rin and it would be rude not to show up. Why had he agreed?
(Because Rin’s smile was cute, damn it.)
“Or the fact that he was smiling when he did?” Shima added with his own mischievous smile.
“Shut up.”
“Aw! Don’t be like that! What’d you two talk about? Come on! Give me the —”
Konekomaru reached over and knocked Shima’s cup over. The hot chocolate spilled across the base of the fountain, Shima yelped, jumped up to avoid the hot liquid, and scowled at Konekomaru as he righted the cup. “Hey! No fair!”
“Maybe if you focused less on your libido, you would have noticed.” Konekomaru sipped at his own drink, the utter image of innocence.
Bon grinned and hid his smile in the matcha. He’d just take a few minutes in his dorm before he went to Rin’s. He’d wear himself out, and then it probably wouldn’t be so bad.
Right?
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It was awful. Bon had a stress headache by the time he went over to the dorm. Rin was waiting in a tank and shorts, and the sudden sight of so much of Rin had him blushing and trying not to stare at Rin’s arms and legs, and trying to keep crackle of power in his chest locked firmly down.
He had no real idea what he said, and didn’t remember any of what he studied. He did remember the way Rin laughed and the way Rin flopped his legs over the arm of the couch and laid on his back with his head almost touching Bon’s thigh.
So he felt somehow less prepared for the practical test than he had been. The written test was as long and arduous as he’d expected it to be, and it didn’t help that Rin was sitting directly across from him, and that the halfling had a habit of chewing on his pen when he was thinking.
Bon tried very hard to keep his eyes down on his own test.
At the end the others trailed away and Bon stretched out to look over his sutras again. The practical exam was coming, and he was going to be prepared for it.
“Hey,” Rin plopped down next to him again with a big smile and shuffled close enough so that there arms were touching.
Bon’s entire body went rigid at the slight touch as his heart thumped, and promptly started to gallop out of control. A blush rose up on his cheeks, his eyes went wide as he stared ahead, and a shiver of ice crackled up his back. At least the sweater and coat would keep it from being visible.
“He—hey.” He swallowed and turned the page, hoping his flustered state wasn’t obvious. “What’s up?”
Rin shrugged and yawned. “Nothin’ just tired. I hate tests. When do you think they’re gonna do the other test?” The ramble of words poured from Rin without a single pause so that Bon had to take a moment to disentangle them.
“Probably tomorrow?”
Rin leaned over and peered down at his notes. There arms touched, and Bon’s heart hitched into a higher gear. He was starting to feel a little sick from it. Rin was incredibly warm, almost hot, and something in Bon wanted to curl closer to that heat. He was always cold — a side effect of being the descendent of an ice class demon, and there was only so long you could get away with wearing sweaters and coats without people staring. Rin was warmer than anyone he’d met, and the heat was alluring and relaxing, and with their arms touching like that, he almost didn’t notice the chill in his own blood.
“What’s that?”
“Sutras. Doing some studying for the exam.”
Rin wrinkled his nose. “What language is it?”
“Sanskrit.”
Rin hummed in fascination and straightened. “Do you need a blanket or something? You’re really cold. We got a few extras. Or I could make ya some tea? We don’t have heat here, or I’d turn that up.”
“I’m good!” He yelped, and snapped his book closed. He scrambled ungracefully to his feet, mind a blank panic of Rin possibly finding out and spreading the information, and being kicked out before he could finish his goals, and Rin would be disgusted and —
A scream tore his panicked attention from Rin. It was coming from the bathroom where the girls had gone. Rin sprang to his feet as well, and they both dashed down the hall to the baths at the same time as Yukio. Paku was passed out on the floor with Shiemi trying to stop her stomach from bleeding. There was a half formed barricade of briar between her and a naberius, and Izumo was trying to hide from her own familiars.
“Tear it!” Yukio shouted, shooting at the fox spirits.
Rin dove for the naberius, and Bon followed after him.
“It’s a rot type!” He yelped as Rin pulled his sword bag off his back and began to beat the demon back with it. (Why didn’t he pull the sword out?)
“So?!”
“It’s got a weakness in John!” Bon side stepped the creatures left arm, barely dodging it’s claws, and his leg collided with the bath. Instead of explaining any further, he brought his hands together, tangled his hands in his prayer beads, and started to chant. “In the beginning was the Word,” he began, speaking as quickly and clearly as he could even as a shiver raced up his spine and goosebumps broke out along his arms. The call of the ice in his chest was hard to resist most of the time, but in moments like this it was almost painful to hold it back. Everything wanted him to fight and freeze the bastard in front of him that threatened him and the people he cared about, but the risk was too much.
“What— agh!” Rin was knocked back by the monster, and Bon lost all control of his body for a terrified moment as the words poured out faster.
“And the light shineth in darkness; and the darkness comprehended it not.”
Three shots rang out, and the beast cried out in pain. It tore away from Rin and dashed forward, breaking through a window Bon hadn’t noticed, and escaping. Bon ignored it and tore himself away from the bath (he was barely aware of the crackling noise of ice cracking as he shot forward) and dropped next to Rin. He’d split his lip, but he looked otherwise fine.
“Fuck,” Rin gasped, wide-eyed and gagging. “That was — Yuki? You okay?”
“Rin!” Yukio snapped, “what happened?”
“How the hell would I know?” Rin scowled, accepting the hand Bon offered him and hauling himself up. His palm scraped against Bon’s, warm where Bon’s was icy, grip tight and unafraid as he looked to see how the others were doing.
“Suguro,” Bon snapped to attention and dropped Rin’s hand like it was on fire. He felt stiff and chilled, and he could feel himself shivering as he looked to Yukio. “Would you carry miss Paku to her room? The aloe miss Moriyama applied should have taken care of the temp-taint, but she’ll need to rest.”
Bon nodded stiffly and tried not to look at Rin who had shifted closer once more. “Of course.”
She was easy to scoop up, and part of him wanted to apologize to her for his undoubtedly cold touch, but she didn’t comment on it, just curling towards his chest with a weary sigh and closing her eyes.
(Would she do that if she knew? Would any of them turn towards him like that? Would Rin stand close and smile or trust him enough to fight with his back to him?)
“Huh,” Rin was leaning over the baths, peering inside with a perplexed frown.
“What?” Yukio called, sounding annoyed as he considered the broken window.
“The water’s frozen.”
Bon felt every bit of color drain from his face. He hadn’t realized he’d done that.
“Where’d the demon go?” Shima asked at way too loud a volume, distracting everyone from the frozen water, and Bon had never been more grateful for his friends.
I wanted to add some of my own (pretty much all for Ryuuji tho? cause these are damn awesome!
Ryuuji
Is 100% fine with any type of bugs, thanks to Shima, but spiders are a no-go. Maybe that’s my own arachnophobia talking tho
THESPIAN BUT WILL NEVER ADMIT IT. Will belt out entire musical numbers when he’s alone/thinks he’s alone. Konekomaru totally has several videos as blackmail
I know he has amazing memory, but I always thought he had Eidetic Memory cause of how amazing it is and how quick he is with memorizing
Will become murderous if he goes 3 days without meditating
Actually has a big sweet tooth
Cocoons himself in blankets when he sleeps because he secretly loves cuddling
Voice manipulation, like Robin Williams. All those lessons for Aria stuff and he doesn’t come out with at least some of that ability? BS
Will never admit it but he is a Mama’s boy
Konekomaru
Looks innocent but is terrifying and has the most blackmail on anyone
It’s canon he can code, but I 100% believe he can hack in his sleep
Shiemi
Beast mode: will rip you to shreds if you mess with her found family
Hi, I was just wondering if you have any headcanons for Blue Exorcist?
I'm not sure why, but my mind went entirely blank when I saw this ask xD I've managed to mostly rally my brain cells back together and come up with a few for the exwires and a few general ones :) Rin
ADHD and Dyslexia. (Are those really still head canons or are they considered canon at this point?)
Really sensitive to textures and gets easily distracted and upset if he’s wearing scratchy things.
Loves cuddling. Platonic or romantic is fine. He just likes cuddling.
He has one of Shirou’s rosaries and keeps it with him at all times.
Always chewing on things. Pencils, pens, food, gum, fingernails, sticks, sleeves, anything he can get hold of.
Run’s warmer than most people but is always cold.
Bi. Boy is very bi and still realizing it about himself.
Never really gets sick, even before the demon thing. When he does he’s very quiet about it and tries to hide it until he can’t.
Likes shopping, and doesn’t really care what he’s shopping for. Anything is fun.
Loves kids and is really good with them. Wants some whenever he gets older.
Yukio
Always cold (it’s the depression.)
Loves sweets and never allows himself them.
Thinks slapstick is one of the greatest forms of comedy.
Adores puns and is quick to think of them.
Addicted to caffeine.
Knows Latin
Chose to get the Doctor Meister because Rin’s optimistic belief in him made him want to be a doctor.
Demisexual.
Shadow demons terrified him as a child, and it still makes him afraid of the dark even though he’ll never admit it.
Anal about having his books/manga in a certain order and gets really annoyed if they’re moved.
Ryuuji
Needs glasses and hates them so he bought himself contacts the minute he could.
He gets the migraine from his mother and they’re always aggravated by skipping meals. He carries protein bars around to help avoid missing meals.
Likes to draw/paint to relieve stress and keep himself loose for drawing magical circles. He likes to sketch his classmates and would be mortified if they ever saw his stuff.
Enjoys Japanese operas and has a few entirely memorized.
Gay and very private about it.
I think I have curry as his favorite food in every fic I write, lol. He strikes me as the type to feel guilty about loving something so unhealthy, and rarely allows himself the treat.
Doesn’t care for coffee at all but is addicted to green tea.
Crabby as hell if he has to stay up past his bedtime.
His prayer beads were gifted to him by his father when he was a child and just learning how to chant.
Has a hard time falling asleep without listening to chants.
Introvert and protective of his alone time. If he chooses to give it up for you, you’re important.
Konekomaru
The official bug removed. He has no fear of creepy-crawlies and has been tasked with getting rid of them since he was a kid because Renzou gets loud when there are bugs around.
Prefers reading nonfiction to anything else.
Hates getting up early but makes himself do it anyway.
Has gotten in trouble on numerous occasions for feeding stray cats around the temple.
Renzou
Thank to Rynoa’s fantastic work, I now headcanon him as disliking especially sweet things. He only eats sweets because he thinks girls likes them.
He’s extremely good at figuring out escape routes and always locates the obvious and not obvious exits whenever he goes someplace. Never know when you’re gonna need to escape.
Was scared of Yamantaka when he was little and still doesn’t fully know what to make of him.
He’s seen demons all his life and has always considered Bon and Konekomaru naive to dedicate their lives to fighting them without any real idea what they’re like.
Smart and tries very hard to hide it.
Shiemi
Extrovert but shy.
I also think she’s a demisexual.
She’s seen demons all her life, but they never scared her. She’s always assumed they were friendly unless proven otherwise.
She will prune any plant she’s near. It’s just a habit at this point.
She’ll poke around house plants and check their leaves and soil to make sure they’re happy.
Izumo
Ride or die friend. She will tease/mock you relentlessly and tear anyone apart who dares to do the same.
She knows how to knit and likes to make little dolls. She’s extremely bashful about gifting them.
She adores colorful gel pens and glitter pens.
Vegetarian
General head canons
Mephisto has the sky at True Cross rigged so the stars are visible.
Lewin is connected to Section 13, but not a full clone. I think he was a test subject as a child.
Kuro chases mice away from the dorms when he’s not hanging with Rin.
I head canon Takara is controlled entirely by the demon and in a sort of sleep paralysis state, very occasionally waking from it before the demon sends him back to sleep.
Demons sleep with their eyes partly open (Rin included) so they can keep mildly alert even while they’re asleep.
I live for trans!Ryuuji headcanons and there are not nearly enough of them!! ❤️
I. Love them.
Get yourself a cuddly demon boyfriend.
Trans bon headcanon because my trans ass is projecting on the most unlikely characters? More likely than you think. With only Rin around there's no shame :)
Look at how cute!!!
I didn’t mean to make Yukio look terminally ill, I swear
Wanted to draw a pirate Ryuuji "Bon" Suguro
See my Renzou Shima pirate here.