#nasunoyasu

[seidanguard]

[[Hotaru implemented an intelligence test to get into the city of Lei Chen, knowing this is the perfect way to keep out @nasunoyasu ]]

[melancholicblossom]

@nasunoyasu​ from here [x]

“if you are hungry, just ask. i will make you a meal after i’ve finished Saniwa-dono’s snacks.”

This is another person he doesn’t know anything about. So he keeps his head low and ignores the glare from the other Toudan, working over the dango until they’re just right.

“there. now Bebe-chan won’t have my head. now, then ... what can i make you?”

[heamatic-archive]

@nasunoyasu​ Liked for a starter

          :･ﾟ🌪️┇ He’d fought to the best of his abilities, but Fujin’s powers were more assuredly depleted in Outworld. A small town had welcomed him, but then something — dark magic, had corrupted the populace of the village, turned them feral. Whatever it had been, Fujin was certain the attack had been deliberate; had been meant for him. Fujin may be strong, but the onslaught of people had taken him off-guard: pitchforks and knives and bullets and magic, a dangerous combination which had drawn him back and out of the village quickly — except they had followed, and no matter how many times he knocked them down, they got back up.

            Left for dead — for they had killed him, but immortals don’t know when to stay dead — he’d awakened under the scorching dog day sun of Outworld. His skin ached as though it was pulled from his muscles. His insides hurt. His head may have well been struck with an ice pick with every inhaled breath. He sputters and coughs dry sand from his windpipe — returning to life is as exhausting as leaving it; his powers have yet to return to him. Covered in dry blood, Fujin winces as he forces his body to shift and turn on his back… which is when he realizes there is a shadow standing right above him.

            Another villager? The Wind God snarls, teeth pressed together as another bout of pain travels across his entire being. Is he destined to be killed repeatedly until Raiden realizes Fujin has yet to return from Outworld? ❝If you are going to kill me — ❞, he croaks, ❝— do it quickly and do not toy with me. ❞

[vnwavering]

Tiny Team for @nasunoyasu !

[nagakurablade-blog]

@nasunoyasu​ [x]

“Nothing huh? Then how do you explain the sound of something breaking and you being the only one in the room where the sound came from?” He crossed his arms. “I’m not gonna go away just because you wanna be stubborn either.”

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@nasunoyasu​ [x]

“Was just curious where you were is all.” He turned around to look over at him. “Although, someone’s got to look after you so you don’t cause any trouble.”

[reysonsmanymuses-archived]

@nasunoyasu​ One liners

     “Yasu! Some of the others and I were going to make cookies, do you want to join?”

[f-f-fightpositivity]

@takahashitakeda's and @nasunoyasu's adrian is an absolute joy to talk and rp with! he captures takeda's personality so well and yasu is such a great oc! i love seeing him on my dash

[swordsbesword]

❝Are you calling me a weakling?❞ (for Hasebe?)

“Well yes and no. Sending you on that mission would have been the worst possible idea currently especially since you are newly summoned. But still Yasu the ones sent are the best in the citadel so do not compare yourself with them too much.”

[tcngv]

        HE  MAY  ,  OR  MAY  HAVE  NOT --  eaten  a  certain  someone’s  ice cream . . .  oops . . .

@nasunoyasu​

[retrogradexassassin]

@nasunoyasu @seidanguard

idk how to draw melted blades/bracers

[seidanguard]

i'm gonna SUE you for my KNIFE

"Are you mocking my culture?"

[melancholicblossom]

nasunoyasu asked:

💖 👀👀👀

Send a 💖 and I’ll tell you what a relationship would be like with my character:

How likely they are to enter a relationship with them:

1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10

Would they…

Make the first move? Yes | No Say “I love you” first? Yes | No Cheat on them? Yes | No Be the jealous type? Yes | No Plan the dates? Yes | No Initiate the first kiss? Yes | No Remember anniversaries? Yes | No

BOLD WHAT APPLIES:

Their Relationship Is:

friends to lovers | rivals to lovers | enemies to lovers | still just enemies | mutual pining | star crossed lovers | old married couple | perpetual honeymoon phase | stable and boring | stable but not boring | secret lovers | best friends hiding their feelings | and they were roommates | friends with benefits | coworkers avoiding Saniwa | one-sided affection | weird sexual tension | it’s complicated | toxic relationship | a secret affair | an actual dumpster fire | other

PUBLIC Displays of Affection:

hand holding | kiss on the hand | kiss on the cheek | kiss on the forehead | kiss on the lips |  cuddling | hugging | affectionate messages or comments | pet names | pictures together | no displays of affection

PRIVATE Displays of Affection:

hand holding | kiss on the hand | kiss on the cheek | kiss on the forehead | kiss on the lips |  cuddling | hugging | affectionate messages or comments | pet names | pictures together | no displays of affection

Do they stay together?

yes, this is endgame | yes but someone is gonna die tragically | something is keeping them apart | they part ways as friends | they part ways as enemies | they’re on-again-off-again | they have a super messy breakup | it was just a fling | other

BONUS

What terrible pet names would they give each other?

from souza; yaya, susu, grumpy cat, yasu-chan from yasu; souza-kun, cherry blossom

[bloodyxroyal]

✗ pls fuck him up

“What you staring at me like that for, stab me and get it over with you...” Yasu yelled out only to get silenced by a front kick to the face. Head snapping back so far that his neck would have snapped if wasn’t for him falling back to the dirt. Both of his arms were broken rendering them useless, the only sign of the break was the large purple bruising on the skin. 

Glaring down at the other, Baraka stepped around to Yasu left side, giving him a quick kick to the ribs, only to get him to roll onto his back. Looking him over, Baraka was briefly lost in thought. 

“Never pegged you tarkatans to be patient killers. You get off torturing your food or something?” For someone who was near the brink of death, Yasu really had a mouth on him. His little tirade fell silent as Baraka locked onto his face, that glare sent a deathly chill throughout Yasu body. 

“Benzi, Chuma, Kimshika takta.” Baraka called out. Two tarkatans walked out of the surrounding crowd, one of them was bigger then Baraka in muscle mass.

Yasu looked up at the two tarkata standing over him, wondering if he was about to just get torn apart. He noticed Baraka had moved, stepping around to the top of his head. He immediately looks down when he feels something grab his ankles, seeing the large tarkata holding him down. Before he could even process what was happening, he saw an arm-blade come down and impale him in the stomach. 

Baraka watched as Benzi stabbed Yasu in the stomach, pinning him to the ground. His gaze went back down to Yasu screaming and cursing in pain, it was loud and rather annoying. He didn’t really care, just as long his nephews can keep Yasu still long enough. 

Dropping to one knee, Baraka slips his left hand underneath Yasu head, grabbing a fist full of hair. He lifted Yasu head off the ground, dropping his other knee to the ground to get closer. Yasu tried to squirm his head out of Baraka grip but it was a futile attempt, only causing the tark leader to yank his hair so hard that a few strands were torn from the root. Another attempt and Yasu was met with a downward elbow to the neck. 

Yasu choked, his breath suddenly becoming erratic as his trachea was starting close up on him. All he could do was look up at Baraka snarling teeth, for a second he thought he saw some drool dripping from the corner of his maw. That thought was abruptly pushed aside as he felt Baraka brush his hair off his face, it was a rather odd thing to feel and Yasu temporarily forgot about the pain he was in. 

Squinting up at the Tarkata, Yasu felt Baraka's hand grip his jaw as if holding his head in place. Then he saw the other hand moving right above his left eye, a sharp-clawed index and thumb closing in on him. The sound of flesh getting torn last’s for a brief second as it was soon drowned out by Yasu scream of agony. No matter how much he tried to squirm, the other tarkata kept him in place while their leader proceeded to pluck his left eye out. 

The last thing Yasu saw was Baraka holding his left eye before popping it into his maw like it was a piece of candy before that same hand came for the other eye. 

Thankfully Yasu didn't have to wait long for death, feeling his heart get ripped out of his chest was possibly the best thing about this horrid ordeal. 

[komebackxkid]

1, 19, 49 !

@nasunoyasu

what’s your muse’s favorite album of all time / favorite artist?

Since Alex loves songs that has any relation to Alterative Rock, Rock, and a couple of songs from Heavy Metal, Alex loves Foo Fighters so much! Her favorite song from them is The Pretender! 

what are their phobias? do they have any at all?

I mentioned this in a headcanon, but I’ll list them here too! It’s Autophobia, Belonephobia, Claustrophobia, and Erotophobia.

do they have a creative outlet? if so, what is it?

Alex does not have a creative outlet, sadly. 

(Fun Fact: When I was creating her I WAS gonna give her a hobby of creating music/lyrics, but I scraped that idea.)

[frstbiitten]

♒ - cooking/food headcanon (btw ur new theme is #gorgeous WOW)

Headcanon time! || Closed

♒ - cooking/food headcanon

Let’s get something straight about this woman: she doesn’t know very well how to cook. Frost is simply terrible when it comes to prepare something, even if she has a guide in front of her, prefers to stay out of the kitchen. As for her favorite type of food, as predicted, she loves cold food, but also likes fish or chicken, cow meat is not her favorite.