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why r u behind ep 2 - saint being weird
Rika and Rei
Satoko and Pandora
Saint beast and higurashi when they cry
Rika and Rei
Satoko and Pandora
Saint beast and higurashi when they cry
HI SORRY I HAVENT BEEN POSTING... heres some scugs
a wip.....
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Saint (rainworld) Moodboard for @staticsandwichez
(Art not mine. All credits go to the original artists. I will remove their art if asked)
Was a bit tricky to do, but I hope you still enjoy it!
Guys you don't have to agree with me i'm just being a bit crazy,anyways I'm a fan of Epic the musical and the Odyssey and I really like Telemachus and I googled something about him and it didn't give me the right answer BUT it was showing me things about a Christian saint named Telemachus that lived what seems to be the same time that Telemachus of Ithaca lived,they're probably not the same person because multiple people can share a name BUT what if Telemachus is Christian?
Saint Motel
Are they indie? Of course my friend
Songs to Listen to: Puzzle Pieces and Cold, Cold Man
LIPS
I could kiss your lips all day, if you let me.
I don't know how you do it. How is it that your lips are the last things that I dream of before I drift off to sleep?
I want no place in heaven if you were my greatest sin. Because the way your lips are flawlessly pressed against my neck, oh my goodness, even just thinking about it, it's a type of paradise I'll never be able to forget. Amazingly, you chose to kiss, over my pulse, over my flushed skin, rather than tearing my throat out with your pristine white teeth and leaving me for dead.
Numerous could claim your kiss is one of the devil, because how is it you have the lips of a sinner but the heart of an angelic saint?
My jaw just so happens to be the perfect shape for your hands when you cup it when you kiss me. I love the taste of your flavoured lip balm and the way your lips effortlessly fit over mine. Your nose occasionally bumps against the skeleton of my glasses and you chuckle when you knock them askew. Your tongue has taken me to places in my mind I have not yet had an opportunity to explore.
Your lips are all I can ponder. They are driving me insane. What spell have you put me under? My love, I demand to know.
BEE KINGSLEY
Here is a snippet of Saint 🤭
I come bearing good news!
Saint is coming out sometime this week!!
I will have to update the tags to Saint because I am adding more things lol
Currently 3k words into Saint, I think that it will be about 5k in its entirety.
When you aren’t taking care of yourself properly so Foxguru gives you the squint of disapproval.
I feel like Kitsune!Suguru would really like sleeping with you pressed into his chest. Your gentle breathing against his skin is the only thing that can help him sleep.
So as I am writing Saint and while doing some looking into Kitsune folklore I came across the legend of Tamamo-no-Mae.
Tamamo-no-Mae was a nine tailed fox who seduced an Emperor and made him deathly ill before being found out and driven out of the palace. That is the bare bones of the myth and there is most likely more context to it. It is also believed that Tamamo-no-Mae was also related to two other incidents with royalty in both China and India.
As I was reading about it my brain went, Kitsune!Suguru would do that for fun. Now all I can think about is Suguru just messing with multiple countries for fun before meeting Saint!Reader.
I keep staring at the Saint doc and it stares back at me, then nothing gets done 🫠
Talks of kidnapping
Kitsune!Suguru who has never believed in a higher power before. He knows that spirits exist but nothing other than that. He couldn’t help but laugh when others brought up the notion of a person in the sky who could see your every movement.
Kistsune!Suguru who had scoffed when someone had been talking about a saint who was sent by god himself and could heal the sick. It was pure nonsense that someone could heal others, especially humans.
Kitsune!Suguru who climbs the mountain to the monastery where the supposed saint is. He needs to disprove this myth that people are peddling. Not for others, of course, but for his own gain. Maybe he could pick up his they are pretending to heal people and use it to his advantage.
Kitsune!Suguru who is sceptical when he sees you. He had expected someone much older than you. Someone whose hair has gone white and looks like a sage. But you are completely different from what he expected.
A white kimono is draped over your body and a veil over your face. He feels slightly irritated that your face is hidden from him. The only parts of you he can see are the lower half of your face, your hands and a sliver of collar bone.
Kitsune!Suguru who lets you touch him willingly when you ask. He was never a fan of touch let alone from humans but yours has a calming quality to it.
“What ails you?” Your voice rings out like a bell in the large room.
“My leg.” Suguru answers bluntly, waiting for you to give some sort of tell that you were faking your abilities.
Kitsune!Suguru who is proven wrong as the leg he had injured himself was put back into place. He stares at you in pure disbelief as your hand warms his and your brows scrunch in concentration. His leg is fully healed when you look back up at him with a kind smile.
“Is there anything else that hurts?” You say sweetly to him.
Suguru is tempted to break his leg again to make you heal it. Your light and warmth is addicting. He needs more. His mind thinks of all the ways he could steal you away from here to keep your light all to himself. It would be so easy to get past those monks. Suguru wants more of this new found heavenly light he has found in you, he wants more of you.
And he will do anything to get it.
Saint!Reader: I know you killed that man!
And Kitsune!Suguru just sitting there like:
CW- obsession, stalking, implied murder
Saint!Reader who is raised in a monastery after their healing abilities are discovered. They are kept away from the rest of world and hidden deep in the inner recesses of the monastery. The monks are not the most talkative company so they mostly keep to themselves when they aren’t healing people.
Saint!Reader who heals a wounded man that came to the monastery. His violet eyes are sceptical as you press your finger tips lightly to his right leg. You don’t mind his scepticism, many people doubt that you have an ability to heal but they are quickly proven wrong.
When his leg is healed his eyes are wide with disbelief. You just smile at his shocked expression and ask him if anything else hurts. He just shakes his head and walks out.
Saint!Reader who after that day feels eyes on them at random times of the day. It is an uncomfortable feeling that you bring up to the head monk. He reassures you that you will always be safe if you are in the walls of the monastery. The old sigils in its walls are designed to keep out spirits or demons.
You feel safer after that conversation.
Saint!Reader who sees a man with the same violet eyes and black hair from before, but in monk robes this time. They suit him and you can’t help but stare at him. He introduces himself to you as Suguru Geto.
The two of you get along very well.
Apparently before he came here he travelled the world. He has been all over and tells you stories about the places he has been. It is very different from what you have always known so you are always asking for stories. And Suguru always indulges you with a fond smile.
Saint!Reader who is devastated after the Head Monk goes missing. He had practically raised you himself so to find him gone one day sends you spiralling. You pray for his return every day but as the days roll on a new head monk is chosen.
Suguru, despite only being there for a few months, is chosen as the new head monk. He understands your feelings and holds you as you cry. His calm demeanour helps you through the mourning period. It is hard to pull yourself out of your grief but when you do, Suguru is by your side.
He won’t ever let you be alone again
Okay so the Yandere!Suguru fic doesn’t have a name yet so ‘Saint’ will be the specific tag for the drabbles.
Here is the link to the original drabble post
Yandere!Suguru, slight gore, manipulation
Previous drabble
During the first few months of your stay at the cult, you leave often.
Suguru was not a fan of this but tried to let you do what you wanted. He needed to let you drop your guard more, he needed your trust so he could keep you here with him and the girls forever.
But after two weeks of you leaving every other day his resolve snaps.
You are getting ready to go out with friends, the ones that were left anyway. His heart did soften as he saw your smiling face. Then he resolves himself to gently guide you in the right direction.
He doesn’t want to have to scare you like this but sadly some lessons have to be learned.
You only make it to the marble stairs when you feel something wrong. It was a sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach. Looking around you try to see if the spirits you thought were gone are back.
A garbled noise has you looking down to see a figure of a mangled woman clawing up the steps to you. She is covered in blood and is a mess of rotting flesh.
A scream tears out of your throat as you run back into the cult. Your heart pounds in your chest as you sprint to the one person you know can help you.
Suguru comes into view and you practically fling yourself into his arms. He was in his night clothes but you were too scared to pay any attention to it. He looks distressed by your tear stained cheeks as if he wasn’t the one to scare you in the first place.
He hugs you to his chest and rubs soothing circles into your back as you sob out what happened.
“Come on.” Suguru says in a soft tone and a gentle expression then leads you to his room.
In your tearful state he pulls you into his bed and has your head on the open part of his robe. The skin to skin contact grounds you.
After a while your sobs have faded into small whimpers as you are curled against him in bed.
“I warned you about those spirits that are after you.” He scolds you with an air of sadness, “They can only get to you when you are outside of these walls.”
“I am sorry for not believing you.” You sniffle and look up at him with a soft expression.
“You don’t have to apologise for learning a lesson, Angel.”
You fall asleep in his arms shortly after.
Good thing Suguru is the one to help you because any one else might take advantage of your trusting nature.
Yandere! Cult leader Geto who dresses “Saint” Reader by himself everyday.
He can’t have anyone else touch you so he helps you in to the elaborate kimonos he has picked out for you. Every layer is smoothed out over your skin by his hands and no one else’s. His hands fashion your hair the way he wants it.
Your appearance is controlled for your own good.
TW- yandere behaviour, isolation, baby trapping, slight deification
Suguru had noticed you vaguely as a part of his congregation early on. You had a quieter demeanour than the others who flocked to him for selfish reasons. Your non-sorcerer status was not something that he could just over look so he didn’t pay much attention to you.
That was until he was until he saw you with the twins. He had brought them to the cult since no one could watch them and a meeting had ran too long. They had somehow managed to make it all the way to the lobby by the time he found them.
What he hadn’t expected was you to be crouched down to their level, speaking softly to them. You had a soft smile on your face as you had comforted them.
Maybe his obsession started then or when you had led them to him, a glimmer of amusement in your eyes.
All Suguru knows is that he can’t let you leave him or the girls now.
After a few weeks of him getting to know about you, about your family and all other aspects of your life he only is more enthralled. He starts to make a plan to get you in his arms.
Suguru would never force you, he isn’t a monster! You just need a push to see that only he can protect and love you the way you deserve. He can’t be blamed for helping you see what was obvious to him.
You are so confused and scared as the people close to you drop like flies. He feels bad at the panic in your eyes as you tell him that something has cursed you. But it is a small price to pay to keep you safe with him.
Suguru convinces you that he can’t let help you if you move in with him. He explains that demonic spirits cannot enter the time vessel building so as long as you stay here you won’t be touched. You mostly comply but when you get too adventurous he sends one of his curses to spook you back into his waiting arms.
He finds joy in soothing your worries and fears. Suguru always guides your weeping face into his chest for comfort. You have so many but you don’t need to worry about anything anymore, Suguru has you and he wasn’t going to let you go.
Because you are something divine, a being of pure light trapped in a non-sorcerer’s body and he is going to worship you the way you deserve. You have his undivided devotion for as long as he lives, he wouldn’t dream of letting a saint out of his arms.
When he finally coaxes you into his bed his conviction of you being divine is proven right. You are perfect in every way, you were made just for him, sent his way by fate to make up for his terrible existence.
When he convinces you to marry him you are presented as the saint you are. He dresses you in the finest clothing and you sit with him above his congregation.
But he sees how the men look at you so a screen is put up so they can only see a vague outline of you. He can’t let non-sorcerers see you, it would be too much for them.
Suguru’s heart breaks when you express your discontent with your life. His chest aches as you cry about how lonely you feel. He kisses away your tears and pulls you into his lap.
Maybe he should give you another child, he knows how much you adore the twins but a child that held both of your DNA could keep you here and happy. He can already see another child, one with your eyes, running around. And you would look so beautiful pregnant with his child.
That last thought steels his resolve.
Suguru will always make sure to keep you happy, with any means necessary.
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