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There is no reason man should not be as cruel as nature.

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30 years old
Tōkyō, Tokio
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About me:
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Alias; The Don.
Nicknames; Gyudon, Donny, Donut, D.
Age; 29 years.
D.O.B; Unknown.
Sign; Scorpio.
Height;6'6.
Gender; Male.
Race; Human | Immortal entity.
Ethnicity; Greek | Japanese.
Birthplace; Greece.
Current Residence; Tokyo, Japan.
Profession; Mafia Don | Yakuza.
Status; N/A.

❝THE DEVIL'S INSPIRATION. A MOST BEAUTIFUL SIN.❞

Geraki The deepest bond both human and devil hath ever known. The Fates could not tear us apart. They have tried, and failed many times.

Latria. By Fortune's adverse buffets overborne, to solitude She fled, to wilds forlorn. And not in utter loneliness to live— Herself, at last, did to the Devil She give.”

Dear Heart She gifts a smile, it shifts to a laugh. Suddenly, I am endlessly fond of such charm.

Little Shadow None shall know Us, nor shall they be given the secrets of our entangled tomb.

Duckling In quietude of sleepless nights thine reflections recur, echoing forevermore that you are the treasure of a soulless vassal.

BLUE FLAME DON

A past shrouded in mystery, nothing is known beyond the moment he came into the Yakuza at age fourteen as the illegitimate adoptive son to the Oyabun. A human offering to spare the lives of his blood kin plummeted to debt and destitute. The boy left home and entered the maw of the dragons den willingly, as he felt a strong duty to protect the people he loved regardless of the danger it posed to his own life.

It was in a pivotal low-point of the man's life much later, kiss of Death a mere breath from his lips that he was approached by an Azure essence. The Deity Hades —True Lord of the Underworld.

"Because of the blood flowing through your veins, because of the blood spilled in your name: I am obliged to bestow you a gift. In return, your promise shall be—"

In exchange for that which is not spoken the day of his perish, he is blessed and cursed with the power of the Blue and Black Flames —A fire more ruthless and terrifying than Hell's own, a spark brighter and more deadly than a thousand aurelian suns. It was in that moment, when he shook the Divinity's hand that an inferno pierced through his body and became a physical portion of his being. In turn, iris transformed to blue, while sclera pooled obsidian reminiscent to the stone pits of the Underworld ruled by Hades.

With this metamorphosis, the Don was reborn into a power few have witnessed. To this day he proceeds as always immaculately, with the forces of Hades a constant, hidden beneath the visage of a human being.


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ʟᴀɴᴅᴍɪɴᴇ!

Jan 27th 2024 - 2:23 AM


この手離さないよ!
 
2 new messages from cheri 🍒 

[ 1:30 ] i had a dream about you just the other night oji-san, i'll come visit your dreams someday, i promise! ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ 

[ 1:30 ] won't you come and see me soon? i want to learn everything about you. (˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶)ഒ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡゜+



Ƭуяυкα

Dec 12th 2022 - 2:57 AM


" Ah, it's been a long time since I've seen you, Mr. Don. Let's see... about 4 years or so? But I am glad you seem to be looking well. Well, I hope you have. " 

A soft voice was spoken as the male was seen behind them, wearing his usual blue clothes, vest jeans, and black cargo pants with white tennis shoes. The youth just giggle softly. Happy to see a familiar presence. 
형사

Jun 15th 2022 - 11:07 AM



 
—Slender arm's wrapped around his frame from behind, in a very tight and warm embrace. Auburn tresses getting messy as she pressed her head against his back, she had missed him, very very much.

"I'm so sorry I left, without saying anything. I've missed you so much, thought about you on the daily, I'm happy to be back and I'm so happy that you're here. I promise I'm not leaving again."


 
Преданный

Feb 23rd 2022 - 4:59 PM


In Anastasia's mind Valentines Day had become just a performative holiday; very much overrated. Just a quick cash grub for the big companies to make a quick and easy coin of the desperate people in love. The true essence of a relationship does not — never has — depended on how expensive, or how much one spent, on a gift or date. It was always the thought, time and energy, one put into their gift. Buying an over priced trinket was easy. Showing someone you listened to them, paid attention to what they liked — or disliked, that's when one truly felt the love of the other shine through. When the male invited her out for the day, she was eager and delighted to see what the Don had planned for the rare occasion.

The setting was beautiful, dreamy, straight out of a fairy tale picture book. Romantic even. It was rare for her to feel speechless but, in this moment, by his side, she felt utterly speechless. ❝ What a beautiful, picturesk, place this is. ❞ With the warm gentle breeze came the calming sent of lavender, tickling her nose and making her petite slender frame relax. She almost felt the weight of the world, all her concern's and worries, be lifted of her delicate shoulders. ❝ T-Thank you for this... ❞ From the bottom of her heart she felt grateful for his kindness. This was a day she was not going to forget anytime soon.


Преданный

Feb 22nd 2022 - 10:44 PM


OOC ⁾ That sincerely makes me very happy and relieved to hear. I always feel like sometimes I am being a bother, or annoying. Though, I sure hope that if I ever do get annoying or am a bother that you would tell me. I'm not a mind reader, it can be very hard to know what the other might be thinking.

I am trying to stay healthy and happy. It sometimes can be hard but, I am doing my best. Especially when it comes to my health. I hope you are staying healthy yourself and trying to stay as happy as life might allow you to be.


Błαđe Mαıđeи

Feb 14th 2022 - 10:09 PM


Navy optics were lost within the scenery, watching the yellow lights trickle by. It was soothing, the steady rhythm of the car upon the road, rolling tires thudding in a melodic tune that further seemed to ease her mind. There was nothing that she particularly thought of. She had given up on the whims of a human existence, of happiness and the colors of anything more than black and azure. The life was not for her, where she sat now and when she stood next to him.. that was her life, would always be her life.

When his voice broke the rhythmic sounds of the drive she slowly turned her head. Asking about her thoughts.. she almost chuckled softly before she breathed in and shifted her small frame in the seat in order to turn and give him her attention.

For a brief moment she stared to him, her eyes just lost within his visage. Her memories of him had always been fond, dutifully following his every want and desire. Though she had failed him, she had failed in keeping in safe, in keeping his soul pure. She wanted to know he walked within Elysium why she walked within the fields of punishment. She had always dreamed this for their afterlife. Yet now.. how was she supposed to turn back the darkness of Hades within him. Would he even die?

“I’m.. going to save your soul.. one way or another.”

She answered his question as she reached pale fingertips up to his gloved hand. Intertwining fingertips she turned her gaze back to his own. “Or I shall damn my soul as yours so we shall both suffer within Tartarus or the Fields of Punishment.”
ᵀᴴᴬᵀʀeᴅʜeaᴅ

Feb 14th 2022 - 11:32 AM



If heaven were a place on earth, it would be right here at Juliet’s Home for Fuzzy Creatures Great and Small; at least, that’s what Aedan would have named his shop if Adrian hadn’t commandeered the 501(c)(3) paperwork. No, instead Adrian chose to christen the shop with something less ridiculous and more professional. Juliet’s Home for Wayward Friends Animal Sanctuary didn’t have the same ring to it, but it did the job well enough. The mascot after whom the store was named laid on the wooded countertop, legs tucked underneath her portly body, yellow eyes hiding behind slitted eyelids as that shiny black tail swished around violently behind her. She was unamused, and for good reason.

Aedan could not contain his excitement as he rolled about the tiled ground of the store with four calico kittens. They were two weeks old, their mother leaving them to fend for themselves before she was hit by a car; goddamn cats were like a plague in the city and despite San Francisco’s best efforts to curb the ever-increasing feline population, cats continued to breed, die and breed some more. A tragedy, really. He must have looked a fool squealing and ticking kittens as they struggled to get around on their new-found legs, wobbling violently under the giant’s onslaught of affection and caresses; it must have looked even weirder as he was stuffing kitten heads into his mouth of the sheer excitement, that same excitement one gets that makes them want to squish something to death that is so unbearably adorable; the Germans had a word for it. Or was it the Filipinos? Either way, Aedan's heart swelled with that peculiar emotion that manifest in him simply drawing the creatures into his arms for gentle, tame cuddles. Fortunately, the shop was closed, and even then, Aedan was hidden behind the check-out counter; no one save Juliet could witness his lunacy. Then the phone in his pocket rang, and all his shenanigans stopped.

The intro to “Believe” by Yellowcard blared from his phone, sending the stalking black cat running for her life. The red head laughed, face beaming, knowing who was on the other end of that line.

“Adrian!” the Irishman chimed, rolling onto his back beside the calicos as they stumbled around his periphery.

The eldest McNamara chuckled over the line. “Take it y’got me gif’?”

Aedan giggled. “Ya shouldn’t have, Rían~”

“I almost didn't. Need t'stop feedin' yer addiction.”

“But… kittens…” If the puppy-dog eyes could make a sound, Aedan's would be howling.

Adrian sighed, then laughed, then cleared his throat. “I know, I know. Tha’s why I sent ‘em t’ya, y’big dumb Barbie.”

One of the kittens meowed the most adorable little meow it possibly could, eliciting a squeal of adoration from the redhead.

“Jesus, Danny, th’noises y’make—they shouldn’t be comin’ outta a big f*** like ye.” Aedan was too busy using his hair as a toy to respond; the kitten, like himself, was not responding to the taunt. “Anyway, jus' callin' t'take sure y'got yer gif' an' t'see how tha' wolf thing was goin'?"

There was obvious confusion in the elder's tone, uncertainty in the words, but the younger understood and informed, "They think it's a wolf, but I dunno, Rían. It looks too... ugly." The smile he wore cracked at the edges.

The line went quiet.

“Danny, Y’ don't think it was you, do ya?"

A frustrated sigh left Aedan as he pushed himself to sit up, long fingers combing through his fiery red locks, smile withering away. "I ‘unno wha’ t'think. Th’ attacks-- they're violent. Gory. An' in me f***in' city. But... I don't feel like I've let him slip."

"Y'called me ev'ry night this week 'cause y'felt his pull, but ne'er once did I hear ya slip."

A somber smile tugged at his lips. "Y'stayed up wit' me?"

The c*cky smirk could be heard over the line. "Course I did. Wouldn't be an amazin' big brother if I didn' keep an eye out fer me Danny boy."

The redhead reestablished his smile, though it didn't hold the same brilliance and shine as before. "I dunno what I'd do without'cha."

"Prob'ly run Juliet's t'the ground."

Aedan chuckled sheepishly. "Well... yea."

Both McNamara brothers shared a laugh. "A'right, Danny. Gotta go. I'll be comin' down next week t'see how ya doin'."

Aedan nodded. "'Kay, Rían. Talk t'ya soon." With that, he hung up. An uncomfortable silence fell over the room. Thoughts of the killings occupied his mind. He'd seen the police reports, even visited the locations of the killings. All the evidence pointed toward some animal, some/t h i n g/ wreaking havoc in the city. Still, the circumstances under which said killings occurred-- at night, in San Francisco, so f***ing close to his shop... it left a bad taste in his mouth.

Worrisome thoughts were pushed aside as Juliet growled menacingly at the front door. "Wha's up, luv?" The Irishman pushed himself up off the ground and ambled toward the front door. There couldn't be anyone there, not at this time of night. The shop was closed as indicated by the 'sorry, were closed' sign, but the black cat's aggressive posture begged to differ. Her back arched unnaturally high, every hair along her spine erect and sharp. Her lips were pulled back as hiss after smoldering hiss spilled from her maw, and that same black tail that swished violently only moments ago stuck out straight from her body like a mast. Red brows furrowed as verdant eyes followed her line of sight out past the glass doors. The glare of the shop lights made it impossible for Aedan to look out into the street, so he reached over to the light switch alongside the door and flipped it off. He wished he didn't.

All the color from his face drained as predative eyes met his on the other side of the glass. His mind must have been playing tricks on him. Outside the shop towered a monstrous creature with a menacing, feral grin lined with many rows of salivating, razor-sharp teeth. Fear gripped the Irishman as he backed away from the door, limbs quaking as the wolf-beasts orbs remained fixed to him. The look in its eyes was familiar. It was is the same look animals gave Aedan when they first arrived at the shop-- fear, anger, and, probably the most alarming in this beast—hunger.

Before Aedan could turn and run, the beast lunged through the glass door, showering the establishment with shards of broken glass. Aedan managed to lunge out of the way, covering his face as the glass exploded toward him. Juliet turned tail and ran to the back of the store with a yowl and the entirety of the animal shop erupted into a cacophony of panicked sounds. Parrots squawked wildly, guinea pigs squealed relentlessly, but the sound that caught Aedan's attention—and the were-beasts attention—the most was the frightened mewls of tiny kittens staggering away from the safety of the check-out counter. Adrenaline surged through his body at the realization that the monster was stalking toward them.

"N-no!" Without hesitation, Aedan pushed himself off the ground, ignoring the shards of glass that dug into his palms, and tackled it to the ground. He was by no means a strong man. Sure, he could brawl with the best of them, could take a punch or two with a smile, but he was by no means entirely capable of taking down a gargantuan werewolf on his own. So it caught the redhead off guard when he and the beast crashed into a shelf of cat food with effortless force. He groaned, shoulder alight with pain as he landed on the metallic shelf, but had no time to process it as a massive clawed swiped down at him. Aedan turned his torso in an attempt to slip past the claw, but his world was rattled and his reaction slow. He screamed as those claws plunged into his right shoulder. The Irishman shifted, prying the claws from his flesh and turned to delivered a booted kick to the monster's eye. The beast snarled, pawing at its face and giving the redhead the opportunity to slip away. Heated hisses left Aedan as he reached a quavering had to push against his injured shoulder. Blood soaked his t-shirt and his vision began to flare as agony finally began to set it between bursts of frenzied adrenaline. Back turned, the beast was able to move for the tiny creatures once more and one mewled sharply as it was ripped from the tile.

The Irishman turned himself about quickly at the sound, green eyes rounded with alarm as the beast made to place the kitten in its jaws. Once more Aedan was upon it, fist plunging into the beast's mouth. The monster choked and gagged as the fist forced itself down his throats and bit down. Aedan would have screamed had he not clamped down on his tongue, blood pooling in his mouth. He reached for the kitten with his free hand, but the werewolf dropped it and gripped Aedan by his shoulder, plunging his claws once more into his back. Something like a strangled cry managed to push its way past his nostrils as Aedan was forced into his knees. He tried to pull back his arm, but the beast would not relent. It bit down harder at the elbow, threw its head to and fro to sever the limb from his body. And just before it succeeded in freeing the redhead of an appendage, Juliet lunged at the fiend and clawed ferociously at its eyes. Aedan gasped as he was released, falling onto his back to writhe. He gripped his arm firmly, the tattered limb seeping viscous fluid freely. The sound of the beast howling in response to the onslaught was deafened by the ringing in his ears and the edges of his vision began to blur. The pain was excruciating, and why wouldn't it be? The limb was broken and shredded, barely holding on to the body by a few measly strips of bruised flesh and compromised ligaments. He briefly remembered hearing Juliet yowl in pain, barely remembered her black body flew across the room.

"No," he pleaded, voice ragged and bubbling as blood seeped from the corner of his lips and nose. "Please... no..." He could barely remember sobbing at the squelch of four kitten bodies exploding beneath rows of several jagged teeth.

Blood and bits of kitten spilled from the werewolf's mouth as it chewed the critters unceremoniously. The beast, however, was not satisfied by the tiny morsels and desired more. Growling, the monster turned to face the redhead once more. Aedan struggled with his consciousness against the waves of sheer pain that blinded him and robbed him of comprehension. Perhaps the blood loss was finally getting to him and this would truly be the end.

Aedan managed a bittersweet, sardonic smile, not realizing that the bones beneath his hide were shifting and breaking. Perhaps this was how it ends. Not with a bang, but with a visceral crunch.

—歯向かう

Oct 24th 2021 - 1:20 AM



absolutelyf***ingnot.
revoke invitation. 
back to f***ing sender. 
wait, before ya go-
ya lookin' a lil....peckish with all that grey skin, good news i got some make up for ya, oogie boogie:


much better.

Błαđe Mαıđeи

Jun 20th 2021 - 11:45 AM


// I miss you.
𝐅𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐭

Apr 9th 2021 - 9:59 PM


Hello friend! i know your extremely busy and it's quite alright, I just came on to put this account on hiatus until i find the motivation to use it again, as for whatever rps we had going you can take all the time you required. This account won't be deleted, haha I did add you on my current muse so maybe we can just chat if that's what you preferred. Haha
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