The darkness comes

OC/Multi muse friendly. ABOUT || LORE || VERSES[Indie RP blog for an AU canon-divergent bastardisation of Akumatsu/Evilmatsu from Osomatsu-san's episode 21] THREADS I OWE || THREADS I'M WAITING ON

[akukurono]

Fandomless OC RP blog. Will RP with anyone.

Has a main verse and some BNHA verses.

Rules ||| Main ||| BNHA Verses |||

[akumatsuno]

Moving

note that I transformed my Aku into just a basic fandomless oc instead of a super bastardized version of Akumatsu from osomatsu-san.

you can find me here now. @akukurono

[akukurono]

a sketch of BNHA adult villain verse Aku.

[akumatsuno]

here is the new blog. @akukurono

still under construction though, but feel free to follow.

[akumatsuno]

I may just make a new blog anyways. I don't like deleting old rps.

[akumatsuno]

Would it require a complete blog reset? do I make a new one? do I delete everything on the blog to start fresh?

there are some rps I wouldn't mind keeping.

[akumatsuno]

Sometimes I'm tempted to just make Aku a fandomless oc blog. He's barely even a smidgen true to his Akumatsu roots. I'd have to rename the blog though.

Maybe play with the last name I gave him. Kurono. Akurono?

Nothing else would change much other than he would just not have a connection to the Osomatsu-san fandom. Doesn't mean I wouldn't rp with matsus. I love that silly fandom.

but in the end. he's mainly just a demon from another world.

[akumatsuno]

Open: Targets (with purplematsuno4)

[purplematsuno4]

akumatsuno‌:

He grit his teeth when he heard the other was getting bullied… it was probably due to the teen’s quirk no doubt, whatever it was. Much like he was bullied growing up… now look at him, an assassin for hire. living up to all those talk about him being a villain… sigh. “Bullies don’t need a real reason. They’ll use an inch to make a mile…. What’s your quirk anyways? Mine isn’t really made for fighting either. Mine is stealth related… not really the fighting type, but i could still take down a foe.” He tried to cheer the kid up. As long as you’re creative and willing enough to adapt, you can work with almost any quirk.

“Let me know if you spot them trailing us. I’ll make ‘em stop real quick.”

“It’s um hard to explain. It’s only really good for scaring people, and only one at a time at that rate.” His ability was pretty much useless outside of a one on one situation at his current physical ability. “Um I’ll let you know if I see them, hopefully they’ll just get tired of looking and go home. Sorry to bother you with this.” He kept walking glancing over his shoulder. It at least didn’t look like they were still around, but he’d wait a tiny bit longer to be sure.

[akumatsuno]

"Hmmm.." he paused for a moment to think of a possible way to be more aggressive with the boy's quirk. "When you use it on someone does it have to wear off on it's own before you can use it on another person or can you chose to stop it's effect at will and switch targets? Fear can build up. Destroy a man. rotate the effect and build it up and it would probably work pretty well... If it can work that way."

As much as this was not the best time to have to escort this kid around, he didn't really mind helping. Even though he was a villain. An assassin for hire, he did like helping others when he could... or at least he used to when he was younger. I guess his environment, lifestyle and time made him more antisocial and selfish.

"It's fine. you can even hide out at my place if you want. But only if you want and just for a little bit. I don't want cops knocking at my door thinkin' I'm some creepy old guy forcing kids to stay at my place."

If the teen does chose to follow him home, he'll have to make sure to tell him not to touch the plants... or anything else that would be dangerous.

He signals with a clawed finger a large building. "My condo is in there. so you gotta decide quick what you're going to do."

[akumatsuno]

selfie of me testing my fangs for my cosplay

[akumatsuno]

Open: Targets

Find the target. Steady. Aim. Fire.

He had gotten used and numb to this sort of thing by now. He remembers how much he was shaking after his first hit. How sick he got after he had gone home after all that had happened had sunken in. Even though he was nowhere near the target when he fell, he had stayed in the showers for what felt like hours. But now, he feels nothing. He doesn’t even bat an eye when the body drops. He doesn’t see them as people anymore. Only targets. It was the only way to adapt to this life.

He had expertly packed up his supplies and used his quirk to leave the area undetected. Speed, efficientcy and stealth were key. He left a message to his client that the deed is done and he awaits the final payment. The money would cover his expenses for a good while. He might be able to splurge a little and treat himself. But first, time to go home.

As he was making his way there, He was stopped by someone. They looked scared? perhaps they were being followed by creeps. He frowns. He didn’t need this right now.

“What do you want? I’m busy…”

[akumatsuno]

Open: Targets (with purplematsuno4)

[purplematsuno4]

akumatsuno‌:

@purplematsuno4:

Agh this was troublesome, but without anyone he knew around it was all he could really do besides maybe run. He felt like he was being followed, or well he was decently sure some jerks were. He was well an easy target to bother when he was alone. “C-Can I walk with you like just to the next block okay? I only need you to look my friend or something for 5 seconds, and maybe I’ll be left alone.”

Pretend to be his friend? He was twice his age! Guess the teen was being followed or something…  But since he just asked to walk with him, it wasn’t too bad.

“Ugh fine, but I’m heading this way. So you follow or get left behind.” He answers coldly. He starts walking again with a groan. If only he knew this was just the beginning.

“Aren’t you a little young to have enemies following you?” Valid question no doubt.

He quickly just followed not caring if it may be a bit out of his way. So long as he lost those guys wasting a few more minutes walking home was nothing. He’d only asked him because he thought the other’s appearance was  intimidating enough to scare the people following him.  He would be lying though if he said the other wasn’t intimidating to himself.  “Maybe, but I’m not too young to have classmates bully me… my quirk just isn’t the best for fighting.” He answered bitterly. “I didn’t even do anything this time.”

[akumatsuno]

He grit his teeth when he heard the other was getting bullied... it was probably due to the teen’s quirk no doubt, whatever it was. Much like he was bullied growing up... now look at him, an assassin for hire. living up to all those talk about him being a villain... sigh. “Bullies don’t need a real reason. They’ll use an inch to make a mile.... What’s your quirk anyways? Mine isn’t really made for fighting either. Mine is stealth related... not really the fighting type, but i could still take down a foe.” He tried to cheer the kid up. As long as you’re creative and willing enough to adapt, you can work with almost any quirk.

"Let me know if you spot them trailing us. I’ll make ‘em stop real quick.”

[akumatsuno]

Open: Targets (with purplematsuno4)

@akumatsuno​:

Find the target. Steady. Aim. Fire.

He had gotten used and numb to this sort of thing by now. He remembers how much he was shaking after his first hit. How sick he got after he had gone home after all that had happened had sunken in. Even though he was nowhere near the target when he fell, he had stayed in the showers for what felt like hours. But now, he feels nothing. He doesn’t even bat an eye when the body drops. He doesn’t see them as people anymore. Only targets. It was the only way to adapt to this life.

He had expertly packed up his supplies and used his quirk to leave the area undetected. Speed, efficientcy and stealth were key. He left a message to his client that the deed is done and he awaits the final payment. The money would cover his expenses for a good while. He might be able to splurge a little and treat himself. But first, time to go home.

As he was making his way there, He was stopped by someone. They looked scared? perhaps they were being followed by creeps. He frowns. He didn’t need this right now.

“What do you want? I’m busy…”

@purplematsuno4:

Agh this was troublesome, but without anyone he knew around it was all he could really do besides maybe run. He felt like he was being followed, or well he was decently sure some jerks were. He was well an easy target to bother when he was alone. “C-Can I walk with you like just to the next block okay? I only need you to look my friend or something for 5 seconds, and maybe I’ll be left alone.”

Pretend to be his friend? He was twice his age! Guess the teen was being followed or something...  But since he just asked to walk with him, it wasn’t too bad.

“Ugh fine, but I’m heading this way. So you follow or get left behind.” He answers coldly. He starts walking again with a groan. If only he knew this was just the beginning.

“Aren’t you a little young to have enemies following you?” Valid question no doubt.

[akumatsuno]

Open: Targets

Find the target. Steady. Aim. Fire.

He had gotten used and numb to this sort of thing by now. He remembers how much he was shaking after his first hit. How sick he got after he had gone home after all that had happened had sunken in. Even though he was nowhere near the target when he fell, he had stayed in the showers for what felt like hours. But now, he feels nothing. He doesn’t even bat an eye when the body drops. He doesn’t see them as people anymore. Only targets. It was the only way to adapt to this life.

He had expertly packed up his supplies and used his quirk to leave the area undetected. Speed, efficientcy and stealth were key. He left a message to his client that the deed is done and he awaits the final payment. The money would cover his expenses for a good while. He might be able to splurge a little and treat himself. But first, time to go home.

As he was making his way there, He was stopped by someone. They looked scared? perhaps they were being followed by creeps. He frowns. He didn’t need this right now.

“What do you want? I’m busy…”

[akumatsuno]

Open: Targets

Find the target. Steady. Aim. Fire.

He had gotten used and numb to this sort of thing by now. He remembers how much he was shaking after his first hit. How sick he got after he had gone home after all that had happened had sunken in. Even though he was nowhere near the target when he fell, he had stayed in the showers for what felt like hours. But now, he feels nothing. He doesn’t even bat an eye when the body drops. He doesn’t see them as people anymore. Only targets. It was the only way to adapt to this life.

He had expertly packed up his supplies and used his quirk to leave the area undetected. Speed, efficientcy and stealth were key. He left a message to his client that the deed is done and he awaits the final payment. The money would cover his expenses for a good while. He might be able to splurge a little and treat himself. But first, time to go home.

As he was making his way there, He was stopped by someone. They looked scared? perhaps they were being followed by creeps. He frowns. He didn’t need this right now.

“What do you want? I’m busy…”

[akumatsuno]

Starter Call

like for a starter! reply with a muse or a verse if you want specifics

Available verses:

Main

BNHA

BNHA villain

Adult BNHA villain

[akumatsuno]

ooc

I just learned that my sister is pregnant!

[akumatsuno]

Thread: IV

[akumatsuno]

He could tell that Midoriya was sad and upset about this. in a panic he looked around as he struggled to think of a solution. What could he do? What could they do?

"Should we just make up names and a phone number and escape before they come back?... Or.. I could put my real name and my old phone number..." Wouldn't that be an odd way for Midoriya to learn Aku's real name.

Murai Kurono.. He hated his name. It tied him to that bitch of a woman that gave birth to him. He'd gladly marry another and take their last name in a heart beat.