#narcasse

[royalxshock]

narcasse replied to your post: kicKs hiM IN THE SHINS. *distant sirens wailing*...

“yes arrest them! They’re working against the authority of the empire! ”

          “Hey!! You can’t call me out like this!!”

[youngdesertrose-blog]

[ @narcasse has entered the castle ]

“Oh... Might you be one of Edgar’s companions? I apologize for not expecting you “

[locum-magneticum-a-blog]

     Second Place Prize - @narcasse

Half-Body Artwork of Muse - Narsus

[shersenani-blog]

💚 [ form a friendship via Shahbrang! ]

Yeeeees this sounds cute!

@narcasse | meme (accepting)

[raiiju]

@narcasse & @dilxculum & @xking

Light: Narsus + Soo Won = Mini Blond kid with anime death mom hairstyle but Light: .... Hak. Light: Everyone: who cheated? Me: Why Hak- Dafna: Bc people Dafna: For some reason Dafna: Likes to kinkshame hak Me: He’s a good boy Me: Leave him alone Leon: “He’s a good boy” Me: ... Leon: 🎶

[tsukinokatachi-blog]

Loyalty

|| @narcasse plotted: 

To think he would get to see a different country. Japan is very closed and narrow minded in its relations with the rest of the world, so to see a Shogun no less travel to Pars and reside in the palace? That was a luxury not many swords would be granted. 

Everything about this country was different, from clothes, to houses and palaces, to the food, utensils (Mikazuki was very surprised to see knives and spiky things being used to eat dinner) and the language. 

It wasn’t until the Shogun retreated to his personal chambers and left Mikazuki on a shelf when the sword decided to release his soul from the katana itself. He took a moment to get used to his human form, the Heian attire feeling heavy on his now human body. Mikazuki folded his arms within his long sleeves and strode out of the room, taking his leisure time to explore this fascinating and otherworldly palace. He greeted every person who passed him with a small bow of the head, vague hints of a smile present on his features as he couldn’t hide his curiosity entirely. 

Reaching an open door, he noticed a blond haired man going about his business in the chamber. Mikazuki pondered for a moment whether it would be wise to say something, but realizing it would be rude to just walk away, he decided to walk in after all, as calm as he ever was. 

   “Forgive me, I’ve never seen a man with fair hair before,” he explained honestly. He then bowed his head politely. “Mikazuki Munechika. I serve the Shogun.”

[non-ex-animali-blog]

@narcasse liked for a starter!

     Despite his love for humanity, it was lovely to get time away from the species and just enjoy nature for once. Leaning back against a large boulder, Viktor hummed tunes to himself as he made patterns and images with the water floating in front of him. So rarely he could practice his abilities without someone seeing; most people caused a scene, but he didn’t worry about that here. That is, until bluish eyes spotted someone walking closer. 

     “Ah, a traveler.” Dark fingers continued to moved, directing the water to form a sphere. There was no point in hiding it; the other had most likely already seen it. “What brings such a fancy-looking man out here? I hope it wasn’t due to rumors being passed around about myself.”

[reddragonsdawning]

flicker or a flame

x  thread  started  @narcasse

Yona looked at the others hues as he lifted her chin. That look was definitely a familiar one. She found that anyone who had become loyal to her quickly found this look gracing their face as a result of her troublesomeness. His look could kill. It even sent shivers down her spine knowing the power he held whether he knew it or not. Yona couldn’t help but smile softly. “ You needn’t worry. I took care of them. “ She gestured with her eyes glance to her bow. “ It was a trafficker of sorts but I was quick enough.” Yona found warmth slowly enveloping her. “ I’m sorry I worried you. I can’t say I don’t enjoy the protectiveness you’ve adapted for me.” She let a small grin take over her pale face and snicker a bit knowing his retort would be something. He wouldn’t take this lightly. He’d probably interrogate her and get angry knowing the other. He’d do so with grace however. She wondered how he wasn’t royalty yet she was He held more grace in his pinky finger than in her whole body. Taking his hand she slowly moved it from her chin and to her cheek. She knew he didn’t exactly feel the same way she did but she couldn’t help it. He rarely touched her so she had to relish in it even if it was all fabricated in her mind. “ I can handle myself. I’ve been taught enough. I won’t make the same mistakes again. I can’t afford that luxury anymore. But thank you for worrying..it does make me happy.”