Blue Exorcist Fanart Novels & Stories

- Art as the tears fall to their eyes they hug the body tightly and don't want to let it go the strong figure of Sunny has been changed to a sorrowful face of a father who loses his daughter but as they cry the eyes of Bhea suddenly opens!! it was seen by Bhlezy and immediately throw her away! "WAAA!!!!'- Bhlezy "AAAA!!!!"- Art Bhea's body is moving!!! all of them in the surrounding raise our guard! worst comes to worst probably Bhea is a zombie already!

It smelled of sulphur and old graves. "Back up," Bexley snapped, pushing forward to take half of our shared control. "Closer to the bed." I dragged my boots back two steps, my eyes watering against the sudden chill. Through the thick white mist, a shape appeared. She was small. Her black hair hung in tangled ropes around her shoulders, and her eyes burned with an unnatural, neon blue light. She did not look at me. Her gaze was locked entirely on Betty's chest. Then Bexley stopped breathing.

The omnipresent anima are a very important part of the culture and are even used to find a compatible significant other. Noah: “…Is this yours?” (⊙_⊙;) The cold and face-paralyzed ML whose canine anima was currently preoccupied with humping Noah’s leg: (≖ ‸ ≖) “…No. Never seen it in my life.” Blackie: (–_ლ) And now, could you help me understand what about that arc made you guys choose it? What about it especially excites you? I don’t want to accidentally miss the point and take the arc in a direction totally different than what you were looking forward to.

I started walking inside, my shoe echoed in each step I took. The cool ambiance of the environment was quite interesting but deadly. I was engrossed in the bad feelings I have about the place anytime I come, which made me not notice the beautiful artwork placed on the walls. If one should read the meaning to the artwork, it all talks about killing and abuse. I can't say it's a lie because I am being abused by Elrod and his evil incarnate. Getting to the last door, the door didn't open as usual, rather the security asked me to go into the scan before I could be allowed to access the hall. I was embarrassed because even if I want to kill Elrod, it shouldn't be with such poor planning.

Jaxon chuckled loudly, a mischievous glint flashing in his eyes. He loved how she could get possessive about little insignificant things. “Enjoy your little sex toys, Lexi.” He sent a mind link to her. Lexi just grinned drily. “Thank you for your care,” she rolled her eyes, then returned to Light’s lap. Mike noticed dark shadows moving slowly along the wall and the creepy art piece hanging on it. The painting showed tall, monstrous figures with bull-like horns, and wings made of swirling black smoke. Their disfigured faces twisted with pleasure. They were dressed in flowing red and their dark eyes were similar to the Blackwoods brothers.

And the best ones are always the BL girlies. They post fanart. Edits. Soft-core music videos of us with K-drama OSTs in the background. Sometimes Lucian sees them and mutters, “I don’t know whether to sue them or hire them.” And then proceeds to scroll through all of it anyway. He pretends to hate the attention, but I know he secretly loves being the villain in our love story. Because that’s what we are. Villain and chaos. Cold and color. Blood and brushstroke.

“Derick hurry up. We needed to leave like an hour ago. You know how I feel about being late. You know how much we have to do what is taking you so long?” I asked. My name is Levin Ford and the crazy Bata I’m talking to is my brother Derick Ford. We are both tall over 6’2” with blackish brown hair and the only difference between us is… I have blue eyes and my brother has green. I’ve been looking for my mate since I turned 18 about 3 years ago. My brother too. I thought I had found her about a year and a half ago. We was at the Blue Moon Pack. I was walking around trying to get some air when I had heard some people fighting with each other around the corner. Thats when it hit me. The smell of