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beardedmrbean · 16 days
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FINALLY, AFTER ALL THESE MONTHS I GOT A TASTE OF ASSASSIN YASUKE
https://x.com/gptgamingnews/status/1777699852748505461?s=46
Oh that glorious samurai helmet, yesss Ubi devs, you are pleasing me
Oh shit, so if you know the historical base of the Hasshisns, Alamut castle is sometimes referred to as “Eagle nest” so there a lot of bird puns in characters names. Ie the og ac protagonist is named Altair which as you know is another name for the Eagle constellation
And I just realize that Yasuke is very likely to get a Eagle inspire samurai suit (hopefully I get find and not buy)
Also yes we are getting the dreaded season stuff, but ac been messing with that especially with WB Valhalla so I can see it being used like how Diablo 4 or Ubi own game division do that where there a season every few weeks or months centered around a story
And it very likely we are going to get dlc about the invasion of Korea. And in my theory for Yasuke, an expansion center Southeast Asia, Goa, India very likely as that where many theorized Yasuke passed away at. And it can be about the Indian assassins asking for aid against the inquisition
Now people worried that the Japanese won’t be the center. Hey I think they are going to do a mix where Yasuke and European characters will be used to explain some stuff about Japanese culture
Now of course the Europeans did heavily influence the Japanese samurai. But sorry that shogun article screenshot you reblog
Pssssssssst, leftists, quite it with your noble savage bs
A lot of Japanese warlords would already know about the evil shit that the Europeans was doing in the Philippines and India because they are using communication and so networks the Europeans wouldn’t know about the time.
Sorry, FINALLY the leaks are coming in. And look Yasuke actually have muscular face
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Sorry this took so long weird post open heart surgery stuff for my dad pulled me away some, all better now.
This looks cool.
Oh that glorious samurai helmet, yesss Ubi devs, you are pleasing me Oh shit, so if you know the historical base of the Hasshisns, Alamut castle is sometimes referred to as “Eagle nest” so there a lot of bird puns in characters names. Ie the og ac protagonist is named Altair which as you know is another name for the Eagle constellation And I just realize that Yasuke is very likely to get a Eagle inspire samurai suit (hopefully I get find and not buy)
I imagine all kinds of people are hyped, I don't know UBI's deal with in game transactions but if it's a cool enough thing odds are they'll be charging for it I want to be realistic.
Also yes we are getting the dreaded season stuff, but ac been messing with that especially with WB Valhalla so I can see it being used like how Diablo 4 or Ubi own game division do that where there a season every few weeks or months centered around a story
Fortnite showed that to be a profitable thing, others like you mentioned too probably I'm just very behind the times on all that.
And it very likely we are going to get dlc about the invasion of Korea. And in my theory for Yasuke, an expansion center Southeast Asia, Goa, India very likely as that where many theorized Yasuke passed away at. And it can be about the Indian assassins asking for aid against the inquisition
I don't recall anything about Japan getting involved in affairs in India, or is this this just about assassins and folks sharing trade secrets and "war stories"
Now people worried that the Japanese won’t be the center. Hey I think they are going to do a mix where Yasuke and European characters will be used to explain some stuff about Japanese culture Now of course the Europeans did heavily influence the Japanese samurai. But sorry that shogun article screenshot you reblog Pssssssssst, leftists, quite it with your noble savage bs
That will be the colonizing thing, ya Japan did not let itself be colonized, unlike the Americas they were a fairly united society already also their population hadn't been recently obliterated by some kind of disease like the Native Americans were which made it so there was enough of them to meet the traders with force if need be.
Divide and conquer wouldn't have worked there because they still had the Emperor even if he was really just a figurehead, there was going to be no colonizing Japan.
Not even a noble savage thing either, they were a well organized society.
A lot of Japanese warlords would already know about the evil shit that the Europeans was doing in the Philippines and India because they are using communication and so networks the Europeans wouldn’t know about the time.
Like I said, well organized unlike China that every 1-300 years had a massive civil war and picked a new imperial dynasty, something to be said for the keeping the status quo like Japan did.
Sorry, FINALLY the leaks are coming in. And look Yasuke actually have muscular face
Nah man keep on getting excited, it's fun times for you, ride them for all the joy you can get.
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blurglesmurfklaine · 1 year
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10, 13 and 23 for the end of the year asks! ✨
10. Something that made you cry this year?
bro so many things??? Mostly existential/quarter life crisis, work, and Bigger Than The Whole Sky. (TW for drug use coming up) I think the absolute hardest I cried was when I found out a family friend had OD’d back in April. We grew up together and he was my brothers age and best friend for a long time so that really hit me hard. And also sucked bc I had used all my sick days for when I’d gotten ✨covid✨ and didn’t have any left to go home for the funeral but yeah that was what made me cry the hardest this year
13. How was your birthday this year?
It was actually a lot of fun! I went home to the Rio Grande Valley, got my passport I needed renewed to go see Harry styles in London, watched my baby sister graduate from Kindergarten, and then ate what is probably THE best Ramen I have ever had and ever will have (Yasuke, McAllen, TX. That’s where it’s AT YALL)
Also that’s when Harry Styles released Harry’s House so 🤪 birthday album!
I usually get a ton of Existential Dread around my birthday and I think this year I was too busy and too excited about life to really feel it even though it was the big 25 lmaoo
23. If you could send a message to yourself back on the first day of the year, what would it be?
1) Don’t be afraid to stand up for yourself, because you’ll never regret it, but you will always regret not doing it
2) Ask for help for the love of GOD ASK FOR HELP YOU HAVE SO MANY PEOPLE WHO ARE WILLING TO LEND A HAND SO ASK 👏🏽 FOR 👏🏽 HELP 👏🏽
3) fuck bitches, get money
Thank you so much for sending these in! They were honestly so much fun and a nice little break from the work day today lol 💞💞💞
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mctsudas · 1 year
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send  ☂️  for  a  weather  based  starter //for whichever muse of mine you wanna choose uwu
prompt / for kaz !
❛ shit .❜ the rain continues to hurl heavily , making a good effort to wet every living thing on hopes peak ' s site . for a man that never bothered to get his license , it ' s never good . the weather before usually doesn ' t bother him , however. today wasn ' t exactly ' pleasant ' , and this development only pissed him off more .
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luckily ( or rather unluckily ) , yasuke travels lightly . there ' s nothing to cover him from the dreaded weather aside from the building ' s outdoor shade . now stranded , yasuke waits in the dark of the afternoon . hearing the patter , patter , patter . having to wait out the rain , assumedly , alone . honestly , he might as well make a run for it .
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easybagfan · 3 years
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Lupin the Third rap?? Finally
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the-mic-drop · 3 years
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Straw Hat Pirates Rap Cypher by Rustage
Never really seen One Piece, but this alone kinda makes me want to dive in.
Lyrics under the cut
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Monkey D. Luffy (Performed by Rustage)
Straight out the
East Blue, call me Luffy, I’m a beast too
Anybody you speak to will tell you what I’ve been through
I’m as fast as a pistol, blastin you suckers
I reckon that now I’m steppin up, gettin rough gear second
I’m the captain
Activating Haki, I’m cracking knuckles, attacking so buckle up if you’re lacking
Watch my bounty as it’s racking up
You ain’t ever stacking up
I will fucking end you if you ever hurt my Nakama
It doesn’t matter if you’re navy,
you’re crazy to face me
The aura of a conqueror, even Kaido is shaky
I’m breaking in
cause I’m made to win
I may be rubber, but you’ll need protection from this pirate king
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Roronoa Zoro (Performed by None Like Joshua)
Yo it’s Roronoa Zoro, yeah my swords overkill
With a blade in my mouth, so my word flow spills
more blood from a pirate, marine, or fishman with gills
I’ll cut your verse in half
Mihawk givin me the skills
Scars all on my body?
But I’ll leave one on your brain
Just ask Kuma when I took in all of Luffy’s pain
I don’t need a Devil Fruit if you want to see my strength
Hard work, yeah I trained to take Pica to the grave
Slicing back and forth
you know I got a stick for playing Haki
with my Wado Ichimonji
While Sanji sponsored by Nike
Lost my left eye from the waterfalls I chased, but you forgot me?
I’m the greatest swordsman
even after my days I’ll be there on top
while I sleep
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Nami (Performed by Savvy Hyuga)
Third memeber of the Straw Hats, but call me Nami
Luffy set me free now I’m navigating him to the One Piece
No need to judge me, it’s just a little pickpocketing
But let me give you a lesson here on some chemistry
Usin’ gusts to make you fall back
Do you want a taste of my staff before you see the lightning flash
n’ hear the thunder crash from my climatact
leave you shakin’ from my thunder lance, can you dodge a weather based attack?
Go ahead and come at me, I’ll watch you pass through
Tell me which tempo that you want me to use
So many combinations, I don’t know which one to choose
Let’s get this over with so I can collect all your revenue
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Usopp (Performed by Nux Taku)
Now you’re messing with a veteran
I’m better than anybody
I got an army, crushing all your skeletons
I head up into battle, leave you rattled with my squad
Pray to me, a deity, a sniper
God (Ay)
I’m a sharpshooter so I can’t miss (Ay)
Over longer distance with advantage (Ay)
Got the craftsmanship that is demanded (Woo!)
Your small IQ won’t even understand it
They say I’m lying, but honestly it’s all trickery
Literally, I’m just carrying this crew with my abilities
Hitting me? It’s unlikely.
Come on try to fight me
May have had my issues but I’ve put all that behind me
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Sanji (Performed by Eddie Rath)
It all started on a ship in the North Blue
A protégé to the Zeff, what a cool dude
Cut off his leg tryna save and preserve food
Suddenly now you got a friend to preserve you
We all tried to survive from the violence
as we march in an army of pirates
The ocean is a grave full of silence
Enemies wonder, where the time went
I remember I was nothing but a thin joke
My calves on fire, get your face broke
As you sleeping the chef will remain woke
They want beef but they don’t want the Vinsmoke
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Tony Tony Chopper (Performed by GameboyJones)
Everybody get to the Chopper
If you got a bounty on your head, Imma pop ya
Girlies think I’m cute
‘Bout to make it reindeer
All about the money, so the enemies should stay clear
Now I joined in with this great little group of pirates
Don’t mess with the squad or we will get violent
Isn’t it ironic I bring pain as the doctor
I could save your life when I drop ya
Now, watch your tone with Tony
or I’ll fold you phonies
Every line’s ginuwine like I rode the pony
and you acting folly
when you saying we don’t run streets
Straw Hat crew and we coming for that One Piece
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Nico Robin (Performed by DaisyBanaisy)
Last survivor of my home town
Persecuted for my knowledge
so I’m on my own now
We about to go down,
chilling with tea or we get wild
The name is Nico Robin and I am the Devil Child
Crew archaeologist, information I’m logging it
I got in with the Straw Hats, now I’m reading Poneglyphs
Haven’t you forgotten this girl is straight power
See my hands sprouting and blossom like a flower
Intelligence is unmatched
Show me where the fun’s at
Coming in clutch with these hands growing out ya back
Enies Lobby finding out I have more to give
My crew by my side, so you know that I want to live!
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Franky (Performed by Dreaded Yasuke)
Here comes the tank worth 94 bills
Can adapt to any environment like Bear Grylls
Biased when it comes to the Straw Hats, they can chill
Applying a pressure on your endeavors whenever it gets real
That’s the best that you got, probably need to drop
Modifications from my cannon take off a mountain top
My Franky Radical Beam shooting just like a stream,
whizzing right by your head to mess with your self-esteem
Better start counting your bread when you see my team,
accumulating lot of cred gonna need the marines
If you ain’t got the berries get off the Thousand Sunny,
playing like it’s imaginary and get the real Cutty
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Brook (Performed by Connor Rapper)
The musician of the Straw Hats
Munificent? Of course, that’s a given
My dynamic riffs are gift-wrapped in ribbon
Every hit exact and honed, like my slashes and my blows
Every note composed appropriately, rhythm’s in my bones
The devil in I is why I never did die
I was revived with twice the undeniable splendour
If stealing the show was seen as a crime then I’m a prime offender
My attacks are so precise although I lack sight receptors
Picked off one by one when I strum with a boney thumb
those opponents with loaded guns are too slow for my frozen lunge
On that boat got pretty lonely wrote odes to my blubbery chum
Though the ocean temp was low I felt so comfortably numb
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Jinbei (Performed by DizzyEight)
It’s Jinbei the sensei with my fist I’m ruthless
One swing will leave you stretched out like you’re Luffy,
that’s one piece, but you can get two if you don’t want peace
I’m a fish man, but it’s my hook that make em sleep
You don’t wanna spar, you don’t want the fade
He claim he got heart so I double tap his face
If I gotta go to war I just do it for a change
I live the way I’m living for my brother in the grave
It’s the Straw Hats, I roll with a clique full of warriors
This is not a game, we are not the ones to toy with
All about peace, but if you push us we destroy ya
Big man, but the move smooth like the water
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cyberpunkboytoy · 4 years
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I fuck with this so hard
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beelial-beehemoth · 3 years
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Look at him. Look at his smile. LOOK AT THIS HAPPY BOI. HE'S IN PEACE. I'M JUST KAHSIDNIWBSBDIQNBAJZBDKWNAJXBDKWNWJIQHAHSJDNDWJISJSJSBWJABSJSNDJDSKWOJA
Where's the season 2????
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igirisuhito · 3 years
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Title: Writing down all the things gone wrong Relationship(s): Komaeda Nagito/Matsuda Yasuke Rating: Teen Summary: Upon receiving a gift from Hinata, Komaeda attempts to learn more about a student who once went to Hope's Peak academy. After a strange nightmare, he contemplates the trustworthiness of his memory. Trigger Warnings: Childhood trauma, Religious discussion (I guess?), Doctor/Patient, Medical angst, regular angst, Treatment refusal, Dementia Notes: Happy birthday Komaeda. I hope you like suffering. 
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"Hey uh, do you want this?"
Hinata's hand outstretches towards him, holding a thin paperback book between calloused fingers. It appears to be a school notebook; worn, ragged, really in a complete state of disrepair. The once white cover was now a full grey, bearing smudged writing and barely recognisable symbols. If they were symbols from any other organisation, Komaeda probably wouldn't have recognised them and asked why Hinata thought to insult him with this utter piece of trash.
"I know you like Hope's Peak memorabilia, right? This isn't really memorabilia, per say, but…" As he rambles away to himself, Hinata starts to look more and more awkward. Is he embarrassed? Ah, who wouldn't be humiliated, being seen giving such a thoughtful gift to Komaeda in an act of pity.
Before Hinata can try and make some other excuse, Komaeda reaches out, pale digits barely passing over the messy kanji. "Ry…ko… Oto…'s…"
He has to pause, squinting hard at the words. He wonders if there's a chance he's reading it wrong. "Memory notebook? Like a diary?"
Komaeda takes the notebook into his hands, accepting the gift. However, he can't suppress the grin that crosses his face as he looks back up at Hinata, the desire to tease the other just too tempting to resist. "Oh my Hinata-kun… why are you walking around with a girl's diary?"
"I-I got it from the Monomono machine, okay?!" He flushes bright red, beginning to stammer as he shoves his hands back into his pockets. "I-It could be a guy's!"
Doubtful, Komaeda flicks the crinkled pages open, carefully separating each one with his fingers. The way the ink is washed out on every page reminds him of when you would accidentally put a receipt through the wash, full of barely comprehensible writing and doodles. An overuse of love hearts and sparkles, however, proves his theory correct.
"Even if you didn't get it from somewhere weird... I'm not sure if it's really okay for me to accept this!" Sucking in a deep breath, Komaeda grips his elbows in order to calm himself. "There must be some incredibly bad luck waiting for me! For Hinata-kun to go out of his way to give me something so amazing… haha, I feel a little tingly just thinking about it!"
"Seriously, it's no big deal," it seems as though Hinata's face is just getting hotter, he must be truly embarrassed by how much of a fuss Komaeda is making over it. "Just take it, okay? We had a good time today."
"Well, thank you, Hinata-kun. It makes me unbearably happy that you would give me a gift like this!" Smile stretching impossibly wide, Komaeda holds the notebook close to his chest, careful not to crush it.
"Go home, Komaeda."
With an aggressive nod, he says his farewells, "Well then, I'll see you tomorrow, Hinata-kun."
And with that, Hinata turns away, already running off down the beach. He's sprinting like he's trying to escape something, though it wouldn't surprise Komaeda if he was just trying to run away from any possibility of them speaking again. Unfortunately for Hinata, their time on this island isn't nearly over, and he would have to face Komaeda once again tomorrow in Jabberwock Park.
A soft sigh slips past his lips with the thought. He glances towards the horizon, the glowing sea of orange as waves gently roll up on the shoreline. The sun is setting on another perfect day. A cool breeze plays at the strands of Komaeda's hair, knocking it into his eyes. He brings a hand to his face, tucking the loose white locks behind one ear as he glances back down towards the notebook in his hands.
"Memory notebook, huh?"
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Komaeda sits himself down on the edge of the bed with a sigh, placing his gift from Hinata at his side. It has been an unbearably long day, between spending the morning working to collect resources and the afternoon making sandcastles with Hinata, he was worn to the bone.
He leans down to undo the zips on his boots before kicking them off. As he wiggles his toes, he is overcome by the unpleasant sensation of sand sticking between them. With a groan, he begrudgingly pulls off his socks too, all too aware of the sound of the grains hitting the floorboard as he does. A mess to deal with later.
Quickly dusting off his feet, then brings them up onto the bed with him, laying back on the covers. An ache immediately begins to settle in his muscles, and a yawn forces its way out of his mouth. With the warm heat of the evening, it feels as though he could fall asleep right here and now. As pleasant as that would be, he has yet to properly examine Hinata's gift. He'd been brimming with anxious excitement to look at it the whole walk back to his cabin.
Bringing the notebook up to his side, he lays his head against the pillow and flicks it open. The first page is filled with rushed writing done in black pen, ink that has since been washed away. If he squints hard enough, he can just barely make out the characters, fill in some blanks. This is definitely a notebook once belonging to somebody going to Hope's Peak Academy.
How exciting!
He turns the page. There's a two page spread of nothing but blurry sketches and doodles, and from what he can tell, they're incredibly well done. The artist obviously had quite the knack for reproducing realistic details, honing in on fine points such as the eyes and lips.
Carefully flicking to the next page, he finds more hastily scribbled notes and drawings. It's unusual, the subject is the same in almost every occasion, and with each depiction Komaeda finds himself starting to build a better image of that person in his head.
The ballpoint scribbles illustrate a young Japanese man, bearing long shoulder length hair and meticulously detailed eyelashes. His lips are thin, often turned down in a frown, eyebrows furrowed in concentration. The owner of the diary was very clearly infatuated with him, and he could understand why. The man was naturally gorgeous even with such a pouty face.
And somehow, he felt strikingly familiar.
Komaeda turns through a few more pages, carefully poring over the illegible kanji and fuzzy details. No matter how hard he squints, he just can't understand what the words read, as though the information is purposefully taunting him, hanging just out of reach. With a sigh, he closes the notebook and allows his eyelids to flicker shut.
"How despairing."
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"Your dementia is progressing quickly." Crossing one leg over the other, the doctor spun around in his chair to face Komaeda.
His demeanour was… laid-back. Much too laid back for a doctor. And mean, harsh, unnecessarily cruel. It was clear on his face that he thought Komaeda was the most revolting thing he'd seen all day, and he was probably right.
"Ah, such is fate for someone as worthless as me. Perhaps I really am meant to die." He laughed softly to himself, gazing down at his lap.
"Shut up," the doctor hissed. "Are you taking your medication?"
Komaeda stared out the window, wordless in his thoughts. The sunlight streaming through the glass felt warm on his skin, unlike the chill of metal on the medical bed beneath him. It was a lovely day brimming with hope, a day he would have liked to be out there enjoying.
"It's a nice day isn't it, M̧̩̹̗͕̮̼̆̋͑a̦̮̟̠̓͜ť̇҉̺̙s̪̦̟̋ͤ̽͗͜ŭ̺͉̖̫͍̯̪ͯ̐͠d̷̬̤̹̩̱̫̻̺͊a̵̯͙͖̙̩͇͂͛̓̊-kun?"
"Huh?" The doctor blinked, before looking up from his clipboard and out the window. "What are you talking about? Answer the damn question."
He remained silent, continuing to gaze out the window at the campus below. There were students socialising, exercising, running to class. Blurs of smiling faces amongst a sea of brown, each student filled with a sense of pride. The air is filled with distant laughter and chatter. It's too quiet in the room.
"Why don't you wear the Hope's Peak Uniform?"
There was a loud clatter as the doctor's clipboard hit the floor. Before Komaeda can react, (as if he was going to), he's risen to his feet and practically pounced on the boy. The doctor's pale hands reached for his chest, securing a handful of his sweater. A soft gasp escaped his lips, being pulled forward until he came nose to nose with the doctor, warm erratic breaths coming short and fast on his lips.
His face was difficult to see when he was on the other side of the room, but Komaeda realised that distance was not the issue. Even when he was so close the details were hazy, Komaeda only barely being able to make a deep frown etched beneath his dark bangs. Every time he tried to take in more details, it was as though he were looking too closely at a painting, unable to take in the full image beyond a few brush strokes.
"I knew it. Of course you wouldn't take them." He spit, teeth bared and eyebrows furrowed. "You just think your fucking luck is going to save you, that this is all some big plan for 'hope'."
The doctor let go, allowing Komaeda to slump back into his chair. He looked distressed, unreasonably so to the point of unprofessionalism. The doctor swept back his hair, giving Komaeda a glimpse of glaring blue eyes before he pressed the palms of his hands into his eye sockets.
Komaeda couldn't help but chuckle to himself. And before he knew it, he was laughing. Laughing raucously, in a way that made his whole body shake with dread, his mind spin with despair. His fingers wound their way to his scalp and he gripped and pulled at his hair until he could see the doctor's horrified expression looking back at him.
"Hope?" The word dripped from his mouth like venom. "There is no hope in taking that. The disease is incurable! There's no point in messing with that fact! What hope is there in waking up every day sick as a diseased dog just so I can tack a few extra years of suffering onto my lifespan? Do you want me to suffer, is that it? Does the Ultimate Neurologist truly believe he can play God? That you can cure a terminal illness? It's embarrassing, you truly don't know when to draw the line, to give up on a piece of human garbage like-!"
"What the fuck would you know about God, you demented freak?!"
Komaeda bit his tongue, a sickening grin forming on his face.
"You think some God is going to sweep you away from this? There is no damn God!" The doctor near screams the words. "There's you, me, and a miserable little pile of pills. You're the one who refuses to see an expert, you're the one who insisted on seeing an 'Ultimate', and yet you refuse to do what you've been told. I don't know why I bother, shit, you can rot in that empty skull of yours for all I care."
By the time he was done with his rant, he'd fallen back into his chair, dejected, out of breath. Komaeda didn't miss the flush on his cheeks, the way his nails dug into his thighs. What a brash display of emotion.
"I never knew you felt so strongly about God, Matsuda-kun." Straightening out his sweater, Komaeda shot the other a wide smile. "I guess it makes sense, you are a man of science, after all."
The doctor did not raise his head, remaining in his hunched over position. He was shaking, fists scrunching the fabric of his pants as he tried to regain his composure, probably to stop himself from jumping across the room and choking Komaeda to death. He thought he would have deserved it at this point.
"Do you really not understand how privileged you are? Are you doing this just to mock me, to make me suffer? I shouldn't have expected any less from Komaeda fucking Nagito," his voice trembled and cracked. "Am I the incompetent one? Should I be coming to your dorm every night and forcing the damn things down your throat? I can't fucking listen to you, I can't stand you. Every time you look at me with that stupid fucking grin on your face it feels like you think this is all a joke. What if you do die? What do you think is gonna happen to the people who love and care about you?"
Komaeda opened his mouth to refute him, but quickly snapped it shut again when a scalpel zipped past his head, lodging itself in the wall behind him with a thwunk. The doctor had raised his head, arm poised with another scalpel in hand and eyes filled with deadly intent as he glared at Komaeda.
"Get the fuck out of my office you ugly bastard."
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Komaeda opens his eyes suddenly, silently.
It's no dramatic waking up from a nightmare, no shooting up out of bed with his lungs burning and chest heaving. Just a sudden realisation that he is awake and that he has been dreaming. Perhaps he was kicked out of Matsuda's office, but how would he know? It was just as possible that he'd risen to his feet and beaten him senseless.
…Matsuda?
It's a familiar name, but not one that belongs to anyone Komaeda knows. "Matsuda-kun. Matsuda… Hope's Peak?"
He mumbles to himself, attempting to make sense of the information thrown at him. They say dreams are pulled from your memories, so why would he have memories from Hope's Peak? Why would he have memories of a person he has never known?
"Matsuda… I called him the Ultimate Neurologist, didn't I?" He asks the question to the darkness of his room. "I wouldn't forget somebody like that, would I?"
Komaeda sits up, pushing his hair back as he brings a hand to his forehead. "Would I?"
Eyes drifting along the covers of his bed, he spots the memory notebook. "I wonder if I should start keeping one too," he chuckles.
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mchaelscofield · 3 years
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If we do get a season 2 imma need them to give Yasuke back the dreads he was rocking in episode 1
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magioftheseas · 3 years
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Stick It To Dis Bear!
Summary: An alternate/bonus scene about THE STICKER in Chapter 25 of Super Danganronpa 2: Matsuda Yasuke’s Battle of Despair and Wits.
Rating: PG
Warnings: None really.
Notes: I just didn’t feel right leaving out the stupid sticker. I still haven’t gone to a theater in over a year. For obvious reasons. I think I’m done with theaters. Like, forever. The last film I saw was Birds of Prey. That was good. I don’t need to see another movie.
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Commission? Donate?
They managed to get all the testing done in one day, although if Hinata played along in hopes of being told everything, he ended up sorely disappointed. Another to add to the list of people who found Matsuda in general to be a disappointment as a person. At least, Matsuda had an inkling that such was how the chestnut felt.
He was dealing with his own disappointment—with Komaeda still dragging his feet even after Hinata got too exhausted to keep fucking around with them.
“I feel like nothing of value actually happened,” Hinata groused.
That’s because it did. So little happened that it’s barely worth a passing narration, Matsuda thought.
“You’ve done well, Hinata-kun!” Komaeda chirped. “Great work! As expected of an Ultimate!”
“Shove it,” Hinata snapped. “It would’ve been nice if any of that felt like it mattered.”
“Aw, Hinata-kun...” Komaeda does pout, and it visibly gets Hinata more flustered and frustrated. “I really am sorry that you feel like your time was wasted.” Komaeda turns the full force of that pout to Matsuda. “Hinata-kun feels that his time was wasted. Isn’t that sad? Don’t you feel sad?”
“Yeah,” Hinata agreed through gritted teeth. “Doesn’t that make you sad?”
What romcom bullshit did I wake up in now?
“...I guess... It’s sad?”
“It’s so sad!” Komaeda exclaimed emotionally. “Matsuda-kun, you must make up to him! If only it’d abate his pain a little!”
“I mean, I guess it was a pretty big pain,” Hinata agreed with that, too, even if he seemed more confused about it. “It’d be...nice if I got some compensation...”
“What the hell?” Matsuda balked at the idea. “You volunteered?”
“I don’t REMEMBER that!” Hinata shot back. “For all I know, you lied to my face AGAIN! You do seem to like lying if it benefits you!”
Matsuda opened his mouth but hummed thoughtfully. When he went to speak again, he thought against it and hummed some more.
“C-Can you at least pretend you’re ashamed?” Hinata asked, exasperated. “Like, if you agree, surely you see that it’s wrong...”
I don’t really care.
He especially doesn’t care to pretend he cares. That said...
Komaeda was pouting at him. Lower lip stuck out, puppy eyes, the works. For a kid who looked half on death’s doorstep, it shouldn’t have been that effective. What the fuck.
Matsuda sighed loudly.
I don’t really care, but...
“Alright. Compensation. I guess I can do that,” he said before muttering, “What kind of compensation, though...? Do you want a coupon or what?”
“What would I use a coupon for?” Hinata asked, raising an eyebrow. “I mean—I would’ve been fine with just an apology.”
“Oh, Hinata-kun, such a martyr...” Komaeda gave him a pitying look. “You need to raise your standards.”
Hinata flinched for reasons beyond the current conversation.
“...I guess...”
“Yeah, you’re not getting an apology when I’m not sorry,” Matsuda said. “Pick something else.”
“Seriously?” Hinata gave him a look. “I... What the hell am I supposed to ask for?”
“A raise!” Komaeda exclaimed. “Extra vacation days! Or maybe a cruise!”
“I’m not paying for a fucking cruise,” Matsuda snapped. “Just how much money do you think I have?”
“Eh? But, Matsuda-kun, you’re a renowned neurologist,” Komaeda pointed out. “Even if you’re still a minor, you should be making a considerable amount of money...”
“Paid intern,” Matsuda corrected. “I could afford rent and instant food without having to pick up a parttime job on the side. Better than most...other people of my status...” He paused, having to stop himself for a moment before continuing, “I’m still not living the fancy life, though.”
Living as an orphan is never easy, especially in this country.
“That seems unfair,” Komaeda pointed out.
“What rock do you live under? That’s just how it is,” Matsuda scoffed. “Maybe if I had rich parents or even grandparents, it’d be different but I don’t.”
My worthless dad fucking ran the second shit got only a little difficult. Come to think of it, how did I manage after...?
“Rich parents,” Komaeda echoed as Matsuda rubbed his temple irritably. “I see.”
What now?
“Oh nothing!” Komaeda chirped, waving his hand as he was stared at by both Matsuda and Hinata. Right. Hinata.
This was supposed to be about Hinata.
“I, uh, don’t know much about making money,” Hinata confessed rather pitifully. “I’ve done some job-hunting...and I guess I’ve helped out at a convenience store? But only because my parents knew the owner...”
“How down to earth,” Matsuda remarked. “I knew a convenience store owner who gave me a sandwich because she felt sorry for me.”
“The one I knew hated me,” Komaeda chirped. “She said I was cursed! Which I guess was true!”
Both Matsuda and Hinata stared at him again, this time harder than before. Despite that, Komaeda remained bouncy and cheerful.
“Since financial compensation isn’t an option, I guess the best we can do is find something on the island to give Hinata-kun!”
“There’s a supermarket,” Matsuda pointed out dryly.
“I can just go there myself and grab whatever I want,” Hinata said. “I don’t need you picking up anything for me.”
“Do you want to be compensated or not?” Matsuda snapped.
“You’re not the kind of person who gets easily taken advantage of, right?” Komaeda asked, looking at him pityingly again.
“I’m not answering that,” Hinata griped. “But yes, I want compensation, I just... I don’t think I’m going to get the kind of compensation I actually want...”
Komaeda looked at Matsuda next.
“Sucks,” is all he had to offer.
Hinata grumbled, but wasn’t one to give up easily, almost as if he was motivated by a higher force.
“There’s stuff to do, right? Like, go to the beach...”
“I guess I can take you a beach and toss a frisbee for you to fetch,” Matsuda conceded.
“O-Or maybe relax at the park!!”
“Oh, should I bring a leash instead?” Matsuda asked, head tilted.
“T-There’s the movie theater!” Hinata exclaimed in a fit of desperation. “Let’s try that! Let’s go to the movies!”
Matsuda stared. Komaeda stared. Hinata took their silence as agreement.
“The movies,” he decided. “L-Let’s go to the movies.”
Matsuda and Komaeda traded looks.
It was decided, but not without reservations.
--
“Surely there’s more than one film showing,” Hinata said, looking up at the sign. “I mean... I know I wanted to come here but... This film is supposed to be really bad, right?”
“It is,” Matsuda confirmed.
“It really, really is,” Komaeda agreed. “No offense, Hinata-kun, but you’re going to have to watch this alone if you have your heart set on it.”
“I-I thought I was supposed to be getting treated?!” Hinata protested. “And—I won’t want to see it anyway! I just...” He trails off. “I just...thought it might be nice to watch a move... I wasn’t thinking about...”
Wasn’t thinking is right. I’m also surprised you have the energy.
“Guess it can’t hurt to check,” Matsuda said as he made his way inside. “Of course the main issue is asking...”
Komaeda whistled before Matsuda even had a second to truly dread what came before.
“WHAT AM I, A DOG?!” Monokuma shrieked. “Call me by my NAME or at least a TITLE if you can MANAGE IT?!”
“Why would I when you already answered?” Komaeda retorted. “I just wanted to ask some questions about any films playing?”
“Why? So you can break my fragile little bear heart all over again?” Monokuma sniffled. “Critics are vultures! Vultures, I tell ya!”
“Get the fuck over yourself,” Matsuda snapped. “We’re only here because this dumbass wants to see a movie.”
“I-I’m not a dumbass!” Hinata protested, but Monokuma looked at him as if he were, in fact, a dumbass. “What?! Do you have a problem with that?!”
“Eheh... Upupupu, and here I thought you didn’t want to watch it!” Monokuma cackled. “You were just being tsundere all along! Should’ve known!”
“I don’t want to watch that film, just a film,” Hinata hurriedly corrected but Monokuma just squealed.
“Such a tsundere that you even threw away millions for a sticker!”
“Millions...?” Matsuda echoed.
“For...a sticker?” Komaeda wondered, wide-eyed.
“Don’t worry about it!” Hinata yelped, waving his hand frantically. “I-It’s nothing to worry about!”
“I think tsundere syndrome IS pretty worrying!” Monokuma exclaimed, smacking Hinata on the ass and retrieving the one and only sticker. “I mean, honestly! Imagine paying 150 million yen for this lovely sticker just so you don’t have to watch a movie! Check it, check it!”
“Stop, don’t!” Hinata shrieked, but Monokuma couldn’t be deterred, flinging that sticker into Matsuda’s face.
Matsuda got a good look at it, as did Komaeda. The Monokuma sticker grinned back at them, with the cheekily written following words underneath: I’m sorry, I was born stupid.
Matsuda stared. Komaeda stared. The sticker smugly kept on staring back, radiating contempt and malice.
“H-Hinata-kun,” Komaeda began shakily, sounding close to tears. “You bought this for 150 million yen?”
“I-I had to take out a loan,” was Hinata’s pitiful explanation. “I didn’t...pay for it upfront...”
“What were you going to do if it accrued interest?” Matsuda asked blankly.
“And what are you going to do now that you’re gonna watch the movie anyway?!” Monokuma exclaimed. “All that money—wasted!”
“I can’t believe you’re going to go bankrupt over this shitty sticker,” Matsuda lamented, feeling genuinely apologetic for his cruel fate. “I’m so sorry to hear that.”
And Hinata.
Just.
Screamed.
“ARGH FORGET IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!”
--
In the end, Hinata ran out of the theater. In the end, Matsuda and Komaeda wordlessly left as well. In the end, Monokuma surely laughed his furry ass off.
Another day largely wasted.
“Do you think Hinata-kun’s going to want his sticker back?” Komaeda asked, grimacing at the thing as if it had committed great offense. Which it had. Simply by existing. “Monokuma didn’t write up a contract. His word isn’t legally binding. Hinata-kun might not have to pay.”
“Hm.” Matsuda stuffed the sticker into his mouth, chewing it and swallowing it much to Komaeda’s awe. “It’s his word against ours. I can at least afford a lawyer.”
“I’ll pay for legal fees! Just for Hinata-kun!” Komaeda exclaimed, fired up now. “And—!”
“Once we get out of here, we’ll take him to see an actual movie,” Matsuda said.
Komaeda shut his mouth.
“Once we get out of here,” Matsuda repeated.
Komaeda said nothing else for the rest of the day, but there was a particular glimmer to his gaze. One that Matsuda took note of, and couldn’t help but hope for a greater significance.
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[This is essentially just a short part that I’m planning on putting in my Frankenstein AU fic. I’ve been fixated on this concept for week now so I figured I might as well write it out]
In hindsight, he should’ve seen this coming.
Yasuke had been doing some documentation when it happened. He’d left Izuru unattended for a minute, fully expecting to be able to trust him to stay inside. That was a mistake and Yasuke probably should’ve realised that leaving Izuru bored and without any means of entertainment would lead to this. He was just about finished writing up his work when he heard the door to his lab open and shut suddenly with force.
Looking up from his work, Yasuke saw Izuru covered in various wounds.
He quickly rushed from his desk to set Izuru down on one of the beds in his labs, checking around his body and examining what exactly had happened. There were a number of bruises in a variety of colours, most littering his arms and torso but there were a few on his face, besides some of them were some minor scratches. The most prominent wounds, however, were the burn marks. Across the left side of Izury’s face, barely missing his eye, was a large, red patch, likely some kind of burn. It didn’t seem too serious luckily and a quick check if his eyes didn’t reveal any noticeable irritation.
Yasuke quickly got to work, pulling Izuru to the sink to rinse the burn with cool water using a hose before looking around for ointment. “Is that a chemical burn?” Izuru shakes his head in response and Yasuke sighs in relief.
After treating the burn, he double-checked the bruises and scratches before deciding to leave them, the scratches were minor, not bleeding and the bruises would heal on their own in time. Finally sure that Izuru's wounds wouldn't get infected, Yasuke put aside the frantic worrying which was quickly replaced with his usual annoyance, maybe even more annoyance than usual considering Izuru had blatantly not listened to him when he said not to leave the lab. "Want to tell me what the fuck happened?" Yasuke let his usual sharp tongue permeate the question.
"I went outside. There were people around a kettle. I went closer to them and they started grabbing and hitting me and digging their nails into my skin. When I tried to make them stop, the one closest to the kettle splashed its contents in my direction. Most of it missed. Some of it didn't. Then I pushed the people grabbing me off and ran back here," Izuru was just as expressionless in tone as usual.
Yasuke took a second to think about the tale Izuru had told him. At first, he wasn't surprised, Izuru is essentially a reanimated corpse and it'd probably be more confusing if people weren't scared of him. Not that he wasn't still angry that some assholes tried throwing scalding fucking water at him, he was but he understood why they tried doing that. However, as he started thinking more about the implications behind Izuru's explanation, he started worrying. The people were standing around a kettle, that probably meant they were in a break room. That meant that the people who Izuru had stumbled across were likely researchers. Yasuke felt something churn.
"Do you know if they followed you in here?" Yasuke's tone was about as calm as it usually sounded but he couldn't stop a sense of dread filling his stomach as he spoke.
"They did not. They were blocking my way back here and chased me. I intentionally mislead them," Yasuke breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't have to worry about them just yet then. Letting the brief rush of panic wash away, he took the time to focus a little more on Izuru and it was lucky he did.
It took Yasuke a moment to realise that Izuru was trembling. Most of that had to do with the fact that he was as expressionless as always, both in tone and in actual facial expression but Yasuke almost wanted to smack himself over the head with something heavy. Izuru was nearly scalded by boiling water by some of the only other people he’s ever met, no fucking shit he's probably at least mildly traumatised. Shit. Fuck. Yasuke grabbed his phone and quickly flicked through his contacts before finding the name he needed and sending a quick text. Nagito usually doesn't need any explanation when he's told to do something anyway, he can get caught up when he gets there. Yasuke put his phone away before looking at back at Izuru who was still trembling.
"...Do you need anything?"
Izuru opened up his arms out wide. Of course he did. Yasuke sighs harshly before doing the same motion. "Fine but only until Nag-hnk!" 
Izuru took the chance to practically knock both of them over as he almost pounced at Yasuke. Yasuke himself awkwardly wrapped his arms around his frame in turn after making sure they didn't actually fall over, lightly patting Izuru on the back. He hoped Nagito would hurry up so he didn't have to stay in this position. It was weird and he didn't like it. 
Not that he was letting go.
(Nagito would eventually show up to join the hug, making it into a cuddle pile. Yasuke kept saying he was going to go back to his reports, letting Nagito handle the situation. He never did.)
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easybagfan · 3 years
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One Piece rap cypher 🙌
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the-mic-drop · 4 years
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Class 1-A Cypher by Rustage
Lyrics below the cut
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Izuku Midoriya - Deku (Performed by Rustage)
Call me Deku, I’m starting out on this cypher
I was quirkless, but by working I’m deserving something higher
It’s my purpose, I’m versing my present, future, and my past
So I’m gonna rock the mic with a Detroit Smash
Taking a second, I’m breaking my limit
Hitting with everything, pain I can feel it
I’m straining my muscles, I tussle with enemies
Better be ready, I’m more than a critic
I spit it, exhibit it all night
I’m killing it, chilling with All-Might
A villain inhibited by my ability
in minutes you’re watching my school fight
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Fumikage Tokoyami - Tsukuyomi (Performed by Shwabadi)
When you cross this bird, you might get to see me wield the talons
So absurd how I’m applying subverse talents
Yes I’m cursed, carry a demon, I’m full of malice
Even worse for you when striking a bitter balance
Dark claws harming the vermin that are below me
Start wars, armed with determination and Oni
Get back, I’ve been endangering those who know me
Jet Black Hero, they’re calling me Tsukuyomi
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Ochaco Uraraka - Uravity (Performed by DaisyBanaisy)
I’ll make you float as I’m messing with zero gravity
Don’t mean to gloat when I’m calculating these strategies
Rapidly climbing casually, my quirk “lacks in lethality”
but actually your apathy will lead straight to your casualty
I’ll happily fight for justice, with all of my capacity
My motive’s money, thankfully that don’t define morality
Reality is I’m just helping others for my family
I’m saving all humanity, don’t you mess with Uravity!
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Tenya Iida - Ingenium (Performed by Dan Bull)
I’ve got many a twitch, that’s the Tenya itch
I’m like my test scores, I got plenty of tics
Academic, educated, but I never skip leg day
Still regretful of the day that I met Stain
Enraged, by what he did to my brother Tensei
I didn’t handle it the best way, I dare say
Left my hand damaged in remembrance of fair play
I’m representing Class 1-A, they’re my best mates
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Tsuyu Asui - Froppy (Performed by Sophia Dere)
Ribbit Ribbit, exhibit a hero’s spirit
I’m in it and so I’ll win it
When I’m swimming, yeah I won’t stop
This frog’s idyllic not a gimmick in a minute
I be launching in to kill it
Like a frog, I’m bringing mad hops
My tongue’s deadly, spitting and I take charge
and then I’m turning invisible with my camoflage
In the water, no villain can dare to stop me
You’re looking sloppy, now you’re facing Froppy
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Hanta Sero - Cellophane (Performed by VideoGameRapBattles)
Lucky 13 of the A-1 team
Kid I spit great mixtapes, stick your team
Wraps so clean,
and I’m sealing all the matches now that Cellophane will bring the pain all wrapped up in a package
Getting shipped with tons of damage, but there’s no send backs
Shut you up with my bind attacks
Get back, ‘cause you know that I’ll be winning
in this sticky situation, so I think you better stick it.
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Mezo Shoji - Tentacole (Performed by Dreaded Yasuke)
You can call me wall that have ears, door that have eyes
Meaning I’m cavalier when it comes to fighting just like a spy
In close combat, my dupli-arms is coming for the harm
and I’m laughing at you if you’re trying disarm
I’ll sacrifice for everybody exhausting my quirk
Even when I’m down for the count, I’m disguising my smirk
You can cut off all of my limbs, I’m still coming in a burst
Class 1-A will always come first
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Kyoka Jiro - Earphone Jack (Performed by Savvy Hyuga)
It’s ya edgy girl, Earphone Jack
Utilizing my quirk in both stealth and combat
I guess I can see how you think I fell flat
but lemme show you how I make up for that
with punk rock attacks
When my earlobes are growing
you know they whippin and probin
an’ now they got you tip-toeing
findin the range that my tone is
It’s not your typical motion n my moves don’t need compression
It’s just another jam session featuring my form of expression
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Denki Kaminari - Chargebolt (Performed by Dizzy Eight)
It’s time to put in work, I got this cypher on lock
I don’t need my quirk when this verse will leave you shocked
Like a battery, I got the juice, so they put me in a box
When my positive means negative, I’m like “so watt?”
You don’t want that static with me homie it’s fatal
I got so much energy, I’m plugged in without the cable
On the low, I’ll leave everybody on the scene disabled
I’m underrated, but in a flash, I’ll leave you endangered
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Shoto Todoroki - Shoto (Performed by None Like Joshua)
It’s Todoroki, I chose to be cold and lonely
Nobody can hold me with the inferno, I’m overloading
From a broken home to known hero I’m going up slowly but surely
and be better than Endeavor whether it’s hot or it’s snowing
Even if I’m behind, I’ll be sure to make Bakugo see
I do it for All of his Might or to stop killer Stain, forget any trophy
So now that you’re immobilized and then frozen in pain, no one can approach me
Put up a wall of my ice or a wall of my flames to build your enclosing
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Rikido Sato - Sugarman (Performed by GameboyJones)
Give me 10 grams of white, then I’m activated (um)
Wait, I’m talking ‘bout the sugar that I took
Got a sweet tooth for taking out these villains ‘cause they’re agitating
Plus the girlies like a guy that can cook
Call me Sato the Macho, I’m saving these streets
Yeah these nachos are not yours, I need me a treat
and this crime fighting’s hard work, it can leave me beat
but like candy and cakes, being me is real sweet
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Mina Ashido - Pinky (Performed by StarGirl)
The corrosive caped crusader, Pinky here to save the day
and end up taking center stage upon these lyrics that I lay up
Easygoing, I’m passionate in battle, I’m not passive
See it flowing I don’t spit fire, I spit acid
Hypnotic fashion sense, I leave you in a trance
I’m good at fighting, my other skills are in dance
Protect my friends, we’re going in on advance
Mina Ashido, you don’t even stand a chance
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Eijiro Kirishima - Red Riot (Performed by NerdOut)
Kirishima’s here, everybody stand down
I’mma activate a quirk and give your chest a hand pound
With these Red Gun Turrets yeah the target is locked
I’m a boulder with a boner, man I’m hard as a rock
I’m unbreakable, cannot penetrate this armor
and I don’t need a little blue pill to get harder
I’m full of energy, enemies looking dead tired
Blood running in the street, you can call it Red Riot
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Koji Koda - Anima (Performed by Connor Rapper)
I’m the quiet type, lying with the wildlife
When I’m on, you wouldn’t even need subtitle lines
Nervous around others, I’m the last one who would yell loud
But to be a hero, then I need to break the shell now
Yo it’s Koda bringing massive noise, flowing with that Ani-Voice
That timid kid with rabbit toys no longer acting coy
Drinking honey tea, facing my fear of bugs and bees
Get a bull stampeding with the words like I’m Douglby
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Yuga Aoyama - Can’t Stop Twinkling (Performed by Zach Boucher)
Never needed fame or money, I can get it later
Even though it hurts my tummy, when I use my navel laser
I have got finesse, snazzier than all the rest
I’m the best, nothing less
being honest, not a flex, I’m a threat
It’s getting harder to stomach, I’ve got the smarts and I love
I’m certainly perfect, it hurts just like the art of seduction
Heart of a Puma, get ready to lose
I’ll be spreading the truth
and y’all are stupid if you choose to fight against the Yuga
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Momo Yaoyorozu - Creati (Performed by HalaCG)
I’ve got the quirk creation and patience to work it
Balancing equations, don’t even need to research it
Sequencing elements, a testament to intelligence
You’d better watch out ‘cause I’m not feeling very benevolent
If a person’s in trouble, just wait and see what I’ll do
I can literally make anything. Overpowered, who?
Overpowered, who?
I meant I’ll overpower you
It’s true, sincerely Class 1-A’s Momo Yaoyorozu
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Minoru Mineta - Grape Juice (Performed by Nux Taku)
Where the ladies at? (ay)
Where the ladies at? (ay)
Mineta’s here to peek at women that I’m gazing at
People thinking that I’m weak, but you know what I say to that
Leave you in a sticky situation with my grape attacks
Underestimating me? You’re lacking information
Incapacitation, when you’re facing me, frustration
Master of flirtation, pretty much the top dog
You ain’t ever coming close when I pop off
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Ojiro Mashirao - Tailman (Performed by Rockit Gaming)
Ojiro, the Tailman, you get what you train for
Master martial artist, black belt on my waist though
Nobody even really understands me
Got intelligence, can’t predict any hit that I’m landing
Classmate you confide in with dignity
You can wear a costume, all I got on is a gi
Noble attitude, that’s my personality
Accept results that I earn with my own abilities
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Toru Hagakure - Invisible Girl (Performed by Outcast Rae)
Take you by surprise, yeah, I can do it easy
Miss me with your eyes, yeah, you can’t even see me
No matter what you try, yeah, you can never beat me
Feels a little cheesy, like a wish from a genie
When it comes to action, my quirk is in light refraction
so it has the side effect of never being a distraction
Sneak up on my enemies, let me be the best assassin
Toru Hagakure, you can feel my passion
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Katsuki Bakugo - Kacchan (Performed by DaddyPhatSnaps)
I don’t think you other heroes are even listenin’
Maybe I should focus your attention with some ‘glycerin
You don’t even get it, there’s really no competition
I’m lighting these rookies up, boi, I’m slaying on every mission
I’ll show them once and for all, little Deku won’t know what hit ‘im
I will get the recognition, exploding the opposition
I will be the greatest hero that ever took the position
So come at me little bitches, I’ll make you wish that you didn’t
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cyberpunkboytoy · 4 years
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Bruh there is literally not a single bad verse....BARS
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collegiate-trash · 5 years
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Our heroes are finally here! Yey! this is the last one promise, just ignore the boring name I’m running out of ideas //shot
The Kingdom of Spades
The most technologically advanced kingdom in the world, home to all sorts of wonders and scholarly pursuits. Spades has established itself as the cradle of the wise, and no one was surprised when it opened the largest library in the world. Although, it was known to be innovative, Spades still has some of the most traditional and conservative folks out there.
Nagito Komaeda | King of Spades | Too Cursed to Live, Too Blessed to Die
He was only thirteen when he was discovered in the site of a deadly crash. Seeing it as an omen of terrible fortune, the knights would have left him for dead if it weren’t for the mark on his left cheek. He was then taken into the royal household and was cared for as the upcoming king till his coronation day.
Izuru Kamukura | Queen of Spades | The Dreaded Black Bitch
Much like the infamous Queen of Hearts, no one knows anything about him. He merely appeared out of nowhere and woke the Spadian king up from his slumber. Despite most of the elders’ hesitation on crowning him, he did fit the criteria for being a queen. Izuru Kamukura was a genius in all fields known to man and would be a great asset to Spades - if it weren’t for that cursed mark on his shoulder.
Yasuke Matsuda | Jack of Spades | Unofficial Official Guardian of the Spadian Royalty
A prominent name in the field of medicine, Yasuke has been working on mastering his craft as far as he could remember. It was during his studying that he was considered for the position of Jack by the former King of Spades. He saw everything that has happened behind the doors, and heard everything that was whispered in the palace corridors. He was the current king’s closest confidant and possibly the only one who knows the truth regarding the previous Queen.  
Cardverse AU: Hearts | Clubs & Diamonds | Spades
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nekkyousagi · 6 years
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Finally wrote a Yasuke drabble!!!
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The evening was unusually quiet and still within the walls of Azuchi castle. All the clamour and noise of the days activities had dissipated, leaving only the faint sounds of crickets from the garden and the soft padding of carefully placed footsteps. One after another, Yasuke stepped down the crimson hallway, his movements creating a tinkle of touching lanquer-ware and sloshing liquid. Leaning down into a secluded doorway, conscience of his height, the dark man entered the resting quarters of his new master, ready to serve his as he once served other men. Recalling the strange customs of this land, Yasuke bent down onto his knees, wincing slightly as he heard the floorboards creak, and motioned his hands to slide the chamber door open.
Softly he spoke, "Lord Nobunaga...it is I, Yasuke. May I come in?"
A soft and low drolling sound came from within the chamber, almost like the purr of a tiger, and Yasuke awaited his master's answer. A small flicker of nervousness entered his heart. Knowing his skill in speaking the tongue of these islands was still in need of refining, he hoped that Lord Nobunaga would forgive his lack of finesse.
"Enter," was the reply, almost a gentle tone. Moving around as the custom required was proving difficult and challenging, as Yasuke hauled his large frame through the doorway on his knees, careful not to shake the tray of refreshments too much. Forcing away a grunt from his throat, Yasuke slid over on his knees, thankful for the softness of the hakama he was allowed to wear, and came to his master's side.
Bowing solemnly, Yasuke presented an ornamental bottle of sake and a black lacquered skull, one of Lord Nobunaga's favored drinking vessels, morbid as it was. "I have brought refreshment for you, Master."
Daring to glance upward, Yasuke caught the eyes of Lord Nobunaga, shining like red coals in the candle-lit darkness. The man was smaller than him, though not without brawn. And his presence was akin to the pressure of an approaching storm. Yet, he was un-moving, and regarded the tray with indifference. Yasuke shifted a little, adjusting to fit his legs well enough beneath him as everyone else did. The stance was something he'd still have to get used to. Sensing that he might have displeased the warlord, Yasuke's eyes fell, only daring to make contact with the floor. He'd heard it was improper to look into the eyes of someone of his master's rank, that it might be punishable by death. He'd been in this island nation for some time, but not enough to fully understand all the nuances of this culture's etiquette. To lose his life so quickly after having gained some level of freedom would be shameful. But instead of anger, Oda Nobunaga spoke in an unusually soft tone.
"Yasuke..." his voice drawled, laced with smoke. "What is this nonsense, then?" The dark man winced at that choice of words, but the tone was almost...compassionate. "Not even a month has passed, since you've entered into my domain, and yet you still bend and grovel like a ignoble servant?"
Yasuke shuffled a little then, lifting his hands to take hold of the golden sake bottle. His fingers trembled slightly as he moved to pour the clear liquid into the darkness of the lacquered skull. Keeping his eyes to the floor, Yasuke took a firm grim around the eye sockets and lifted the goblet in offering to his master.
"Am I not your servant...Lord Nobunaga?"
Above him, Yasuke could see a small grimace forming on his master's face, curling his lips in displeasure. Yet, he still reached out and took the black skull goblet in his hand, taking a large gulp of the sake. After satisfying his thirst, the Lord of Owari moved the goblet to his other hand, and sighed.
"Did I not free you from your chains, when I conquered those Xavist imbeciles?"
"Yes, Lord Nobunaga."
Darkness loomed before him as Yasuke felt his master bend closer to him, hovering over his bowed head. The dark man felt a warm hand grip firmly beneath his chin, forcing his gaze up into those hell-hot coals that were Nobunaga's fire-filled eyes. His breath caught in his throat as he fought the fear creeping into his chest. For behind that fire...behind that smoldering ambition, there was sadness...
"Yasuke..." Nobunaga whispered, loosening his grip slightly as the large foreigner did not flee from his gaze. "I did not liberate you from that place, just to obtain another groveling peon."
Nobunaga released his grasp and leaned back, his posture almost elegant, the flicker of the candle-light illuminating his distinguished features. "Amidst the throngs of soldiers under my command, I have already been saddled with many a maddened fool eager to lay prostrate before me...as they should."
A throb of dread returned to the dark man's chest, but he held his ground, waiting. The Lord of Owari cocked his head, leaning an angled cheekbone into his waiting palm, gazing downward like a relaxed predator, almost basking in his power. Yasuke was fully aware of his master’s position, and feared his own actions had warranted punishment.
"Move."
The dark warrior hesitated, not sure of the meaning. Where was he to go? Glancing up, he noticed Nobunaga's eyes drifting to the center of the room, directly in front of his position, and assumed that is where his master wished him to be. Quickly, still fighting not to rattle the floorboards, Yasuke slid over to sit across from Oda. Facing him squarely in such a manner was off-putting, but he obeyed.
"Do not slouch like an invalid. Raise your head and face me."
Yasuke straightened, pinning his shoulders together, and puffing out his broad chest. As the master had commanded, he locked his dark eyes once again into the smoldering embers of the powerful man now before him. He watched as Lord Nobunaga raised the skull goblet to his lips, teasing at the edge, his blood-crimson eyes reflecting in the clear liquid.
"Yasuke..." Nobunaga drawled into his cup. "The only chains you need keep upon your person, are that which a warrior under the charge of the Dairokuten Maou is burdened. I have no acquaintance with worms. You would do well to keep this in mind...from now on."
Lord Nobunaga's tone had not changed, there was no lace of malice or ill-intent. Slowly, Yasuke had been starting to realize, that this powerful man despite the fear he instilled, cared for those he chose to keep closely at his side. One man among the Oda warriors, gave off the air of deceit and even so, Lord Nobunaga kept him even closer. Such was the saying regarding one's enemies. Yasuke then realized, his place among the Oda was not to be master and servant in the sense that he was accustomed to. In this land of isles, a samurai was far greater than a mere servant.
Taking the sake bottle himself now, Lord Nobunaga poured and held the skull cup toward Yasuke. "Drink, and pledge your loyalty to me...and I shall reward you with the freedom you so desire."
With reverence and gratefulness, the dark man leaned forward, taking the ghoulish chalice in his hands, his own reflection dancing. Yasuke did not hesitate. The sake singed his throat, as if it was a branding mark upon his soul. After all he had seen and been through, the promise of freedom had never felt so close...it was finally within reach.
From behind the oil-slick shimmer of the lacquered goblet, the Lord of Owari smiled and softly laughed.
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