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@velvtallur
this is a roleplay blog for yazoo from final fantasy 7 : advent children. this is a sideblog, and follows back from the hub blog @solivgnt. before you follow, read the guidelines
if you would like a starter please fill out this form
my portrayal is my own, i roleplay yazoo through observations and headcanons.
𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐄 ❨ blog canon ❩ — ❨ headcanon ❩ — ❨ meta ❩
like this and i’ll make you a starter based on literature / poetry line.
≽ 𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒 : dove
@velvtallur
When Dove plays in the street they feel the most free. They allow the music to take them, allow themselves to play whatever strikes their fancy. Right now it’s a love song—but five minutes from now it will probably be something more lively. Body sways and dances and jumps, putting on a show for anyone that will stop and listen. As much as they love playing in big theaters, they’ll always love the freedom of playing on the street the most.
Their eyes meet his momentarily and the stranger seems to be entranced—much more than people usually are with their music. He is striking, they thing, with those eyes and silvery hair. As they finish their song they stop to take a breath and Dove winks at him with a cheeky grin. “Have you never heard a violin play before, dear? You can come closer, dear. I don’t bite.”
Dove lowers their violin from the crook of their neck as their smile fades into something softer. “I don’t usually get people staying for as long as you have when I play out in the streets. It’s nice.” They pause, give a little bow. “I’m Dove. It’s nice to meet you!”
like a siren draws their pray into a trance yazoo was 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐝𝐲 that caught his ear and led him to meet the musician who played with such passion. interest in how the sound was emitted grew out of his inquisitive nature. with the tilt of his head silver tresses cascade down the black leathered shoulder, as cat-like eyes intensely watch the performance—almost tempted to sway along with the rhythm that came naturally. it was 𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 that crept inside when the music ceased. a sigh escaped, he stood only for a moment before deciding to leave.
the voice of the musician was almost as enchanting as the music itself, yazoo turned his head towards the others direction with 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐨 𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 on his face—compared to when he allowed the music to enter his being. ❝ is that what your tool is called? ❞ he asked genuinely, a small smirk tugged at his mouth as he complies with his urges, moving in closer. yazoo’s eyes scan down the violin, eager to run his hand a crossed the instrument, but 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬. yazoo’s eyes fall on dove before he glanced around to confirm the truth, ❝ perhaps they had places to be. ❞ he shrugged, his answer was honest. his smirk becomes a smile as dove introduces himself, ❝ what an interesting person… you can call me yazoo. ❞
@velvtallur & @speedance this ones for you two…
@soraofdestinyislands
He hadn’t expected to see someone else on the outskirts of this city, but it looked like they were waiting for someone, or something. He didn’t know, and he supposed it was none of his business in any case. But he still couldn’t shake the feeling that he had gotten when he’d first laid eyes on him. Which was what had led him to question the other male in the first place, hoping for some answers, some peace of mind. He hadn’t really expected an answer when he’d posed the question either.·
He didn’t tear his gaze away from the other man either, when he finally glanced in Sora’s direction. Maybe he should have explained himself more, but he hadn’t. Maybe on some level he was worried about the reaction that he would get.·“Your brothers? I don’t know if he was your brother, but he had long silver hair, carried a massive sword….went by the name of Sephiroth. You….You seem similar to him.” His words were somewhat hesitant, but he figured it best to be honest to see what kind of reaction he got from this person. He also wanted to know who this person was.·“Who are you, exactly?”·
·the ·presence ·of ·the ·other ·male ·was ·quiet ·frustrating. ·however, ·it ·failed ·to ·appear ·in ·his ·mannerisms ·or ·his ·tone—is ·frustration_ ·rarely ·took ·violent ·forms._ ·yazoo ·pondered ·the ·reasons ·why ·there ·was ·someone ·else ·at ·a ·spot ·destined ·for ·him ·and ·his ·brothers. ·
·❝ ·sephiroth… ·❞ ·he ·repeated ·to ·himself, ·❝ ·i ·can’t ·say ·that ·the ·name ·is ·familiar ·to ·me… ·❞ ·he ·thought ·momentarily ·on ·the ·name ·**before ·returning ·his ·gaze ·to ·sora, **·❝ ·do ·i ·really ·look ·like ·this ·man? ·❞ ·the ·question ·of ·his ·own ·identity ·was ·left ·unanswered ·as ·he ·allowed ·himself ·to ·think ·further ·on ·his ·own ·identity—_who ·was ·this ·sephiroth _·and ·why ·did ·the ·name ·seem ·familiar ·to ·him, ·though ·he ·had ·never ·heard ·it?
❝ you would proceed to impede us from locating mother? —or is it that someone as lowly as you does not even know where mother is. ❞ a smirk expands on his mouth, his slit eyes watch her every action, wary for what might ensue if he let his guard slip for even a moment, ❝ as soon as mother is with us, you will witness what true power feels like… does that terrify you? ❞ / @verdoyanta ♡
❛ do you know how pleased i was when i saw you ? ❜ / @speedance
a hum of pleasure emitted from him as his mouth curved into a gratified smirk. his head slowly dipping towards the direction of the self-declared speed demon—his over the top theatrics would never have worked on yazoo if he hadn’t been so strong and swift. the way he moved on his bike and the amount of power he had to lift it off the ground and soar—it left him in awe, seeing someone capable of such skill impressed him. it seemed yazoo left a comparable effect on roche,
❝ what about me pleased you? ❞ he pondered, the growing smirk on his face was left unchecked. the soft beating of his heart grew with each glance—this feeling was alien but embraced. ❝ do tell me how much i have pleased you. ❞
𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞? written by lissi & follows back from @feirnweh.
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raising a brow at the man he gives a small scoff and shakes his head. ❛ nothing’s THAT important, you know? ❜ —— at least…… nothing ever was THAT important to kazuhira himself.
@velvtallur
yazoo tilted his head towards kazuhira, his hair fell over his shoulder like a silver waterfall, 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 against his black attire,
❝ are you sure it’s okay for the sub commander to admit that? ❞ a curious smile 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 from amusement alone. ❝ if that’s the case, can i be relieved of guard duty. ❞ / @revengemade
❝ so you're sephiroth… ❞ yazoos tone drags off until it fades. his slitted eyes go over once, feeling inside himself the name 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐦—never having met the face it belonged to, the twist of his stomach offered 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 that he was unacquainted with… mother's favorite. / @godwinged ❤
𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐀𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭?
My Result: Neutral Evil (89%)
You embody all the sin present in the world, doing all the wrong you can to as many people as people. While honor is not necessarily in your character, you pick your confrontations strategically in lieu of erratically, meaning you work at all the evil you can manage without forcing authority or wanton destruction. The tendency to ruin lives, either for your selfish goals or for the sake of evil, lands you as the archetypal "devil".
Additional Results:
Neutral Evil (89%) Chaotic Evil (73%) Chaotic Neutral (58%) True Neutral (56%) Lawful Evil (48%) Chaotic Good (14%) Lawful Neutral (11%) Neutral Good (6%) Lawful Good (0%)
tagged by : @speedance ❨ he’s a little more evil than roche ❩ tagging : whoever reads this
yazoo only behaves for jenova. everyone else gets his tude @ncwgod
i’m dying @speedance, @forreunion. yazoo introducing roche to his brothers and kadaj hates him, and loz cries cause he thinks yazoo loves him more than he loves loz.
final fantasy vii remake » roche — You turned the key. The engine roars with excitement. It hungers to be set free!
while yazoo is described as sephiroth’s allure, he is not only that. perhaps when he first takes shape that is all he is. but experiencing the world and living in the form of a human has given him a lot more. he’s seen pain, joy, romance, etc... and some of these he’s never experienced first hand. he’s very guarded and tends to keep his emotions locked away, but experiencing any of these emotions for a first time unlocks something new inside of him that he wasn’t aware exist.
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STOLEN FROM : @speedance TAGGING : steal it from me.
@soraofdestinyislands : ??
@velvtallur·
When Sora had returned back to Destiny Islands after the war, he had been met with a sense of restlessness. Adjusting to normal life was hard, harder than he expected. Especially when he suspected or believed there was still more to see that out there. And it would be nice to venture out without threats looming over his head from the Organization, Heartless, or the Unversed, or any other manner of enemies. For once in his life, he was truly free and the world felt wider than ever. How could he stay home when there was so much to see out there? Maybe it was that thought, and the thirst to explore that had him back in the Gummi Ship and out traveling just after a few days of being home. Maybe he’d come across a new world that he hadn’t been to before, there had to be more out there than what he’d already seen. He didn’t want to revisit the same old worlds he’d been to so he found himself steering away from them, when a new world did come up on the radar, and he knew it was one he’d never been to before. He checked for further information on the world, seeing that it was called Midgar. Now that was pretty interesting, so Sora landed without hesitation, seeing that he had landed near a cliff overlooking what seemed to be some kind of city. Well, it was better than landing in the city and attracting a whole load of unwanted attention, he knew better than that as he exited his ship and walked over to the edge of the cliff to get a better look at his surroundings, even going so far as to notice the massive sword stuck in the ground. That was pretty strange, but Sora figured there was a reason for that and didn’t touch the sword. It all seemed so vast, just waiting to be explored and he was pretty sure that there wouldn’t be any trouble here either, but then again Sora had a penchant for trouble either following him or finding him but he just put that down to being a Keyblade Wielder.
He’d been lost in his own thoughts before realizing that he wasn’t exactly alone here anymore, having caught movement out of the corner of his eye. His curiosity having got the better of him, turning to see who or what it was, feeling somewhat on guard due to his past experiences but he hadn’t been expecting who he saw. And it was enough to make his heart sink slightly, because he’d seen someone similar to this person before, in Hollow Bastion, had even fought him and had only gotten away unscathed because of his skill as a fighter and Cloud, who had intervened. But this….this was insane. That silver hair was like a blast from the past for Sora, and his mind was struggling to comprehend how this was possible. Were there others out there who looked like Sephiroth? Or was this Sephiroth in another form, but that couldn’t be could it? Sora’s mind was struggling to understand this and the more he stared, the more his thoughts seemed to race. Maybe he should just say something, and see what this person had to say for themselves. It would probably open a can of worms, but it was better than being trapped in his own thoughts.
“Uh…excuse me, sorry. You just look like someone I’ve seen before, you’re not….connected to him in any way are you?” By him, he meant Sephiroth. And just like that, mentioning his name alone was enough to send a shiver down Sora’s spine.
on the outskirts of midgar, yazoo sat patiently awaiting the orders of kadaj—who seemed to know much more than yazoo did about gaia and their purpose for being. a strange young man appeared, though yazoo felt no need to approach nor speak to him, he wasn’t apart of his mission after all. though his appearance seemed to be quite troublesome. who was this? the question lingered briefly before yazoo let it escape into the wind. a fleeting moment passed before the unfamiliar voice found his ears,
❝ hmm ? ❞ he tilted his head as his eyes found the young man, ❝ him ? ❞ yazoo began to rack his brain for a name… a man’s name—one that resembles himself?? ❝ oh… have you met my brothers perhaps?… ❞ his words are slow, they drag when he speaks, and his eyes never leave sora. yazoo couldn’t fathom what the stranger wanted from him, but he would entertain him for now.
