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@yesodic-blog
hold up the earth / agyos
‘ i still don’t know what a ‘ yeet ‘ is. why is it empty? what is empty? oh! is it a wrestling move? i didn’t know you were into wrestling. ’
@yesodic
❝ it’s when you throw a thing. like you. i kind of missed out on the wrestling stuff. i know i’d really like it but i’m not good enough with computers to like really look into it. ❞
continued / @agyos
❝ it means... ❞
yuu wrapped arms around atlas’ middle picking him like he weighed practically nothing. raising him with barely effort as both the demon and angel sent waves of confusion through their blood. trying to reach out and understand why exactly their host was doing this peculiar thing. in the middle of the evening.
❝ this bitch empty. ❞
the demonic surges through their sinewy muscles, the force once used to annihilate the monsters of the outside focused on one singular task. asuramaru’s voice echoing through their temples as they released atlas into the air and half way across the court yard.
❝ YEET!❞
promo me and my mitsuba or your noraphobic.
hear the shofar blow! gavriel calls to you and you alone!
grace thrums through their veins. power and misery cycling through their system with an intensity they do not understand or know. god does not live within them, god abandoned them, why now? god does not care for the children of lilith. the all mighty is not kind or merciful, the all mighty is simply bored. watching with gleeful delight as his cosmic novella unfolds, yuu in the center. such is the fate of the chosen people, they suppose with a rueful smile as their hands reach desperately towards a sky.
who are they? a child torn apart by the plans of others. who are they? death incarnate. who are they? the one who rained fire and destruction upon sodom and gamorah. who are they? the seraph of the end. who are they? a warrior of god. who are they? the archangel gavriel fallen to earth.
they felt the raised digits with careful considerations for their new form. there’s nothing human left about it besides it’s appearance. entirely demonic now. though the phrase makes them laugh. they had fallen apart. given up the last piece of what was human in this form to destroy. to protect. the same difference they suppose.
yuu drags their body up into a sitting position. it’s sluggish with misuse. they should take much better care of it, though they doubt they will. they’ll destroy this form and the next one hundred and eight to protect people. it doesn’t matter what the cost is. they tip their head back letting out a guttural scream, loud enough that even hashem cannot ignore. though they are sure that the all mighty will certainly find a way some how. the all mighty certainly always does.
what a cruel father is the all mighty, to abandon all of the child hashem brought upon this world. to damn them, to watch them tear each other apart. yuu, screams again louder this time. they are not apologizing for their choices. they will not. even if it was not the right one, it’s the still the best one they could do within their skills. they’re just yelling at hashem, like almost six thousands years of their ancestors had.
perhaps they should finally sleep. the almighty isn’t answering them tonight.
the mother of my brother is also my mom now / @vregalia
yuu watches the progenitor with a careful eye. they do not exactly trust her. with the exception of mika they do not trust any vampires without question.still they already trust her more than most. they trust mika’s judgement, if their brother has decided that this person is worth trusting they’re going to agree with him on that. it’s the least they considering how much asked him to trust people that clearly did not want to.
still even if she was not a vampire he would still be nervous. it’s the first time that they’re meeting someone who mika spoke of with any kind of fondness. and even if they do try act like people’s opinions of them do not really matter, but for the first time i a long time they want to make a good impression.
you self important namanari. let me speak.
asuramaru’s voice demands in their skull. it’s a difficult thing to try to focus with the demon doing his absolute best to take over their body. it’s been months since they had to wrestle for control. of course asuramaru picked the worst possible times to demand to be heard. god he was so frustrating right now.
art deserves to be seen / @anquished
it’s not often that they get like a break from hero training or hero work. so it’s not surprising that because they have managed to scrounge up a rare day that belongs only to them, they’re going to spend it the way they want.
they’ve managed to convince a couple of the support students to let them have a couple of objects to work with for this piece. a couple of old fashion televisions, a some discarded costume upgrades that had a tendency to explode, a couple of pieces of twisted set dressing from their practice cityscapes, and paint. they’ve already taken a hammer to the bottom two televisions and are working on further mangling the metallic set dressing into something more pleasing to the eye.
❝ hey, shortie! pass me that pipe if you’re gonna watch me. it’s not gonna make itself. ❞
yesodic:
hear the seraph sing / BNHA VERSE.
name: yuuichirou hyakuya age: 16 gender: redacted height: 170 cm weight: 59 kg sign: libra (oct. 16 ) blood type: a class: 2-B ( currently ranked lowest scoring student in the entire course ) quirk: host: the ability to be possessed by divine beings with out destroying their body. this does not protect them from the emotional damage that being possessed will do. and there is a fifteen minute time limit on using their possessor’s full power. after that point it will decrease by five percent every 16 seconds.
currently hosting: ashera tepes / the archangel gavriel
yuu is technically a recommended student. His quirk very similar in theory to dark shadow in one a. however yuu’s interest is almost completely manufactured. he’s there because guren wants him to be a hero, he’s there because he’s traumatized and the person who took him in after his major traumatic event wanted him to be a hero. he does not have much interest in heroism beyond what guren wants and needing to fight to blow of steam.
anyway i know it’s like 2 am but i’m alive and i want to be here so, like this for a starter and i’ll do that.
LORDE (MELODRAMA) / STARTER SENTENCES.
❛ I know about what you did, and I wanna scream the truth. ❜
❛ Thought you said that you would always be in love. ❜
❛ But I hear sounds in my mind. ❜
❛ But, honey, I’ll be seein’ you down every road. ❜
❛ ‘Cause, honey, I’ll come get my things, but I can’t let go. ❜
❛ Sometimes I wake up in a different bedroom. ❜
❛ All those rumors, they have big teeth. ❜
❛ Oh, God, I’m clean out of air in my lungs. ❜
❛ It’s time we danced with the truth. ❜
❛ Will you sway with me? ❜
❛ We’re King and Queen of the weekend. ❜
❛ Ain’t a pill that could touch our rush. ❜
❛ But what will we do when we’re sober? ❜
❛ Can we keep up with the ruse? ❜
❛ In the morning, you’ll be dancing with us. ❜
❛ But I think that you might be the same as me. ❜
❛ I’ll give you my best side. ❜
❛ Yeah, awesome right? ❜
❛ I guess we’re partying. ❜
❛ Our rules, our dreams, we’re blind. ❜
❛ Half of my wardrobe is on your bedroom floor. ❜
❛ I am your sweetheart psychopathic crush. ❜
❛ Drink up your movements, still I can’t get enough. ❜
❛ I overthink your punctuation use. ❜
❛ But lover, you’re the one to blame, all that you’re doing. ❜
❛ Can you hear the violence? ❜
❛ Says he made the big mistake of dancing in my storm. ❜
❛ So I guess I’ll go home. ❜
❛ The only love I haven’t screwed up. ❜
❛ She’s so hard to please. ❜
❛ But she’s a forest fire. ❜
❛ I do my best to meet her demands. ❜
❛ They say 'You’re a little much for me.’ ❜
❛ You’re a liability. ❜
❛ I understand, I’m a liability. ❜
❛ The truth is, I am a toy. ❜
❛ They’re gonna watch me disappear into the sun. ❜
❛ Let’s give it a minute before we admit that we’re through. ❜
❛ I remember the rush, when forever was us. ❜
❛ Well, I guess I should go. ❜
❛ These are what they call hard feelings of love. ❜
❛ I care for myself the way I used to care about you. ❜
❛ It’s time to let go of this endless summer afternoon. ❜
❛ What is this tape? ❜
❛ This is my favorite tape. ❜
❛ Bet you wanna rip my heart out. ❜
❛ I’m gonna mess your life up. ❜
❛ I’m psycho high. ❜
❛ God, I wonder why we bother. ❜
❛ All the glamour, and the trauma, and the fucking melodrama. ❜
❛ Sorry I was never good like you. ❜
❛ Did my best to exist just for you. ❜
❛ Bet you rue the day you kissed a writer in the dark. ❜
❛ I am my mother’s child. ❜
❛ I’ll love you 'til my breathing stops. ❜
❛ I’ll find a way to be without you, babe. ❜
❛ I let the seasons change my mind. ❜
❛ I love it here since I’ve stopped needing you. ❜
❛ I’m someone you maybe might love. ❜
❛ I’ll be your quiet afternoon crush. ❜
❛ In my head, I do everything right. ❜
❛ Maybe all this is the party. ❜
❛ But you’re not what you thought you were. ❜
❛ Every night, I live and die. ❜
❛ It’s just another graceless night. ❜
❛ I hate the headlines and the weather. ❜
❛ I’m 19 and I’m on fire. ❜
❛ Have another drink, get lost in us. ❜
❛ Let’s go to perfect places. ❜
❛ Let’s kiss and then take off our clothes. ❜
❛ Now I can’t stand to be alone. ❜
❛ What the fuck are perfect places anyway? ❜
possession is nine-tenths of the law / @umbled
yuu looks over the avian teen before them, eyes scanning critically like he’s a code that he’s trying to crack. they had not gotten a chance to observe the other at the sports festival, they had been told, mostly by guren that their quirks were very similar and that if yuu wants to be able to be home for the holidays he’s gotta figure out how to get along with this kid and figure out how to counter him.
yuu’s not so sure about that. he does not know enough about tokoyami or dark shadow to make any kind of definitive assessments without actually fighting the kid. they’re not really allowed to do that outside of the training arena. and their grades are simply not good enough to use that right now.
❝ hey, bird brain! what’s your name?! ❞
it’s an easy lie. to pretend that guren has not practically force fed them tokoyami’s transfer papers pre-ua. which is an incredibly difficult task considering that they cannot fucking read them.
make a good impression make him an ally. easier said than done. the only people yuu has ever made a good impression on his life were mika and yoichi.
a collection of incredibly important base headcanons.
yuu’s biological mama was mestiza-boricua. they do not really remember her very much, having way more clear memories of their abusive step mother as a child.
yuu’s pronoun usage is directly tied to their emotions and trauma. when they’re panicked or upset or hurting it’s he/him. when they’re happy and safe and with their good family it’s they/them. when they’re anger it switches between the two. she/her pronouns make them very happy but only like their siblings would be allowed to use them ever. however, despite all of these things yuu is not at all out to anyone about their pronoun use. do not out them.
yuu is an aries moon and scorpio rising.
yuu is very artistic, their preferred medium is sculpture. there’s a lot of smashing tvs and using the pieces to form something new. if they weren’t in the military they would absolutely be an artist.
who breaks through gavriel’s haze / @arrowheld
yuu sifts the charred earth through their fingers. exhaustion weighs heavy on their wide shoulders. they could fall asleep right not if given a third of a choice. too bad they do not have a third of a choice. they just have the gruelling schedule of night watch to bumpy miserable car ride to night watch. a never ending loop of drooping eye lids and sluggish sword movements.
perhaps it is unsurprising that the seraph’s voice thrums through their veins conveying intent through emotions and not words. it’s incredibly tedious trying figure out gav wants the body to do. though the line between gav and yuu fades more an more each day. chipping away at humanity and grace alike.
it’s a miracle that through this introspection the angel bristles at the new presence. it takes yuu a moment to process turning their head to where the others were sprawled.
❝ oh, hey yoichi. didn’t know you were awake. ❞
anyway i know it’s like 2 am but i’m alive and i want to be here so, like this for a starter and i’ll do that.
tag dump!!
hear the seraph sing / BNHA VERSE.
name: yuuichirou hyakuya age: 16 gender: redacted height: 170 cm weight: 59 kh sign: libra (oct. 16 ) blood type: a class: 2-B ( currently ranked lowest scoring student in the entire course ) quirk: host: the ability to be possessed by divine beings with out destroying their body. this does not protect them from the emotional damage that being possessed will do. and there is a fifteen minute time limit on using their possessor’s full power. after that point it will decrease by five percent every 16 seconds.
currently hosting: ashera tepes / the archangel gavriel
yuu is technically a recommended student. His quirk very similar in theory to dark shadow in one a. however yuu’s interest is almost completely manufactured. he’s there because guren wants him to be a hero, he’s there because he’s traumatized and the person who took him in after his major traumatic event wanted him to be a hero. he does not have much interest in heroism beyond what guren wants and needing to fight to blow of steam.
