𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

💫expirements💫 akira x ryo smut

art credit: okanra on tumblr BYE this pic is SO FINE
a/n: HI BESTIES, i decided to be hot and sexy and finish another request which was basically akira and ryo smut but like yeah, i hope you guys are doing super well and whew this week has literally felt like static but we're getting there, bye i lost my train of thought 😐

PAUSE WARNINGS??? idk if i should be including them but i will so: drug mention and usage, smut ofc, cussing, yuh i'm still marking the smut and steamy part just in case

ANYWAYS requests are still open besties and i am still working and coming up with ideas for others anyways ENJOY BYE LOVE YALL THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ALL THE SUPPORT💖💖💖💖
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minors DNI

demons were infesting the planet taking the countless lives of the innocent as well as the destined, no matter what good or bad one brought to the god forsaken planet was met with the same fate. like fruit flies to soiled apples, demons were attacking the lives of humans who had done no wrong to them, yet each life that had fallen in the claws of the devils were ripped to shreds. dismembered, disemboweled, their remains were unrecognizable to the investigators and detectives who's duty was to solve these mysteriously gruesome causes of the casualties. day by day the news was clouded with new and recent casualties, young and old no matter age, race, background, many were gone and torn apart. eaten as well as what forensic scientists have discovered. the idea of demons had not even brushed the minds of the residents of society, everyone believed these deaths were caused by some new serial killer with a twisted mind. or even a cult of killers by how inhumane the deaths were, no one in the right mindset and not just one being can cause all this terror and agony. the public grew worried with the deaths beginning to grow exponentially at times, then dying out only to begin again as if toying with everyone's mind. media wanted to push the events underground to not cause a nation wide panic, though word spreads around like a fire in a forest full of dry trees. some even lost their sanity and went mad at times, others grew paranoid and cautious of their surroundings in an attempt to avoid the same fate as those who were now splotches of blood as well as piles of bones in random alleyways and corners of the cities. this was demon work and something had to be done, the exposure of this breed would not only cause a nation wide panic but a world wide panic similar to a pandemic. though this would allow the human race to fight back, to survive a future battle between humans and demons. who would win? only time will tell. with the passing of time, ryo asuka and akira fudo went day by day, night by night fighting demons. killing any that seek to feast on the blood of the humans, taking out any demons they had come across was no doubt easy by any means. but if it was to save humanity, akira wanted to go as far as he possibly could to save the humans as his heart still beat with human emotion and devotion. ryo worked countless nights and days, filling notebooks with information he had obtained through experiments and encounters to further build his research on the demon race. sleepless nights were normal but ryo was devoted into the plan of the exposure of demons to human race, he planned everything so brilliantly as if he subconsciously was following the layout since the moment he was born. the actual exposure was going to be soon, as ryo is currently creating a concoction to study the triggers and results of the specific materials and items. each experiment would allow ryo and akira to take a step forward reaching their next goal, this liquid seruem ryo was creating so tediously would embark the step to expose the demon, koda, to the track event and eventually to spread across the world.

the click as well as shuffling of akira ariving into the penthouse home where ryo resided caused the blonde to finish up the serum, putting it into a glass jar for measures before setting it down at the coffee table. as he watched akira take off his shoes and walk towards the leather couches, he had the slightest smile placed on his angelic face. the corners of his lips slightly tugged upwards as he watched his dear friend who had now turned into a demon. although he was not fully demon, ryo still admired the "creation" he had made. but to him ryo did not feel like dr. frankenstein and despise his creation. no, ryo had grown to love akira more as a demon. yes there was the feelings that resided in his heart when they were children but now the feelings grew stronger. though with chaos that was about to dispute in the world there was no time for this emotions to come over, let alone he refused to believe in the concept of love. akira though still loved his beloved friend, from the moment he had rescued him all those years back he devoted himself to shower ryo with kindness and the love of a friend. with all the expiermentd and events they had gone through together, protecting each other and never letting each other face a tragic injury, the pair had grown closer and closer. akira would protect ryo and the same applied for ryo as he viewed the need to protect akira. akira was the only being ryo wanted to protect and keep from harms way while akira wanted to protect every human from the demons seeking to annihilate them. love was blossoming between the two but never acknowledged, too busy with the plan as it was deemed more important than the silly feelings they had for each other.