#doji mfb

side note: first time using Tumblr and OH MY GOD the image compression 😭 here it is on my twitter if you want the full quality version lmao

sprinkles my frenemies ryo and doji doodles on you

Ryuuga was not someone to be messed with or regarded to without caution. He supposed anyone else would not consider it a smart move to let his young son play with the other, with minimal supervision and no safety precautions. Masamune had been happy enough to accept Ryuuga as a new addition to the family, regarding the other with curiosity at first, before quickly deciding that he liked him. He’d tried convincing the other to play more times than Doji cared to remember, and each time he’d been turned down. It was a wonder there had been no tantrums following the rejections, but Masamune had surprised him with his determination, never giving up, and persisting despite the obvious disinterest the other displayed. Masamune had told his father he wanted to convince the other to battle him, but that was where Doji had drawn the line. They might not yet have the forbidden bey in their possession just yet, but even without it, he knew that a Bey in Ryuuga’s hands was not to be underestimated. He doubted that Ryuuga would care that his opponent was a child, and while he may not be the most affectionate father, even Doji did not want his son killed by the brute force a god could conjure up. That meant, though, that Masamune’s means of convincing Ryuuga were limited and his arsenal was next to nothing. Of course a god emperor would not want to play dolls with a young boy. It was a ridiculous thought, that it felt almost like a fever dream to see it right in front of his eyes. More or less, at least. Ryuuga wasn’t playing, at least not really. He was holding up a doll, regarding it with minimal interest while Masamune was trying to explain the plot of his little game to him. It was one of those stories that Doji had never cared enough for to know what it was actually about, so it wasn’t as if he was following along, but it was one that Masamune seemed particularly passionate about. He heard him flip between his languages in his excitement, and then carry on as if it was the most normal thing in the world. Ryuuga either seemed to not mind or not care. He wondered if language barriers would even be an issue to the entity, and Doji made a mental note to test that later on.

and my other friend is just tired

Now I do think that Doji expected Gingka to win however that doesn’t change the fact Doji is a bastard beyond what we expected.

You've always been and you will always be Nothing more than a memory

had no idea how to cat-ify this so they ran into some fireflies on a nightly walk !! blazepaw has never seen them before so he’s a little too fascinated (wolfpaw has seen them….multiple times. but he won’t ruin his fun)

hopefully i’ll color more of the other doodles bc i love drawing cats :’)