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Some more Vector x Alcora Lore

They had a son in their past lives (I HEADCANON THEM ALL IN THEIR PAST LIVES AS AT LEAST 20 YEARS OLD)

The son‘s name being Ray 🥺

Also this was before Vector got brainwashed, but his dad was already sick.

@mistyweirdo

You know what sucks about wanting to draw the Barians in their national clothing??

NOT KNOWING WHERE THE FUCK NASCH, MERAG AND VECTOR ARE FROM

Remember this??

Those three dots in the middle of nowhere in the ocean are Nasch‘s, Merag‘s and Vector‘s Ruins

WHERE THE FUCK ARE THOSE!??

Arc-V is doing stuff to me guys

Is it flirting or is it fighting?

Worse: it’s foreplay

Okay crazy Idea

What if the Barians could Fuse, like the gems in Steven Universe?

Because, they‘re both Rocks/Gems??

Idk, anyway here‘s a Barian Obsidian, where all the Barian emperors fuse:

With and without writing

I want them to beat the shit out of Don Thousand (They‘d probably be the same size)

(I put my Oc in it, so I could use the ’’Every arm is a Barian“ idea)

@zexalmonth Day 7 E-Enemy

I just HAD to do Vector for Enemy

Love him. Best Antagonist for me by FAR.

And I love that, he was a child born for peace, but became a being of war.

If I had 2 Nickels every times I saw a character like that, I‘d have 2 Nickels which isn’t much, but it’s weird that it happened twice

Ok so, there‘s the Overblot!Yuu Theory right? And I really Like @oyakay ’s Ciel Au.

Soooo, I don‘t know HOW or WHY this would Happen, but here goes:

Overblot Ciel

(I made him a bit older, age being similar to Riddle)

Here are also the references I used:

Some kisses for the misses

The dragon is a threat!

It is a monster!

We have to kill him!

The enraged shouts of the villagers that night, drowned out the desperate pleas of the boy, who was raised by said dragon. When he realised that he couldn’t get through to them by mere words, he decided to raise his sword and protect the one who’s most important to him. In the beginning he fought brave and well, but there were just too many of them. He was outnumbered even with a dragon by his side.

They restrained him, tied him up, while forcing him to watch as they pierced thousands of arrows through his beloved companion. Screams of agony and terror filled the air, while the boy was desperately tearing at his restrains, but to no avail. His voice was turning sore from the hours of shouting and screaming, begging them to stop, until he was only able to weep silently as he was forced to watch his comrade, his friend, his family be mercilessly slaughtered right in front of his eyes.

And he wasn’t able to do anything to prevent it.

He knew, there was nothing left for him in this world. Nothing except those sharp arrows, which were now aiming at him.

Of course they wouldn’t let him live. Not after what they just did to the one he most loved. They would kill him now, in this sorry and pathetic state, before he was able to gain back his strength and murder each and every one of them slowly and painfully.

The boy looked up through the messy blond locks, that fell in his face. Tears were still streaming down his cheeks as he looked those monsters in the eyes.

No not monsters. That’s what they insulted his friend as. Those were humans. Humans like him. But if this was, what it meant to be human, then he couldn’t stand being one himself. No, he was no human. Humans killed his family when he was a child and now humans killed his family once again.

He hated humans. Loathed them and would never forgive them, even after his death.

So his eyes were no longer filled with fear nor sorrow, but pure hatred as he looked at them. Hatred towards those lowly creatures, that dared to raise their weapons against him and his friend.

And those were his last thoughts before hundreds of arrows pierced through his body.

He never got to see the next morning, when the rays of a new sunrise fell onto his corpse, which was only hanging on one rope, that was left of his restraints and survived the gruesome attack.

And while his dead body laid there unmoving, his soul was far from gone as it made its way through worlds and time. Until finally arriving in a world with a sky as red as the blood, that was shed and resting itself inside a crystal. When the time came to awaken once more, he only knew two things.

He was Mizael, a Barian Emperor.

And he hated humans.