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The best thing about Shiki is that canonically he doesn’t know what Christianity is

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Straight up Mortal Kombat shit

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Between Mashu confirming Shiki is a King Hassan level threat that made her near future lens go crazy with warning and Ushi confirming that, yes, Shiki could move as fast and agile as her including running on walls and ceilings if he really wanted to I am feeling IMMENSELY validated right now.

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>be Nanaya Shiki >wake up >choose VIOLENCE

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eraba-reta-unmei

honestly same

It’s the only correct response, really. 

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Okay yeah I earned a break today so I’m hopping on my boy Jason Todd for the rest of the night. Catch me over at @vengeanceressurected if you need me. Roby out.

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♫ “A dance of death, out of a mystery tale The frightened princess doesn't know what to do. Will the ghosts go away? Will she will them to stay?  Either way there's no way to win...” ♪

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Nanaya Shiki is not to be associated with him anymore. He does not acknowledge him. He does not perceive him.

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peoplediewhenikillthem​:

At that, she scoffed.

“Now that seriously sounds like an addict.”

–It unsettled her, those eyes. They were similar to hers and Fujino’s, and filled her with deep unease. What was he seeing with them? Certainly not the lines of death that littered her mortal body, he was seeing something….deeper. Past the layers that she’d painstakingly set up so she wouldn’t be bothered, and yet here he was easily pushing past them like they were mere pieces of paper. Shiki didn’t like it, not in the least.

And sure enough, he only added to that fact as he rapidly closed the distance despite her best efforts to quickly lean back. She shuddered as he drew so close, hearing those words that her mind constantly whispered to her. Still, that comment towards her attire–It irked her just a little, it hadn’t entirely been an excuse after all..

“Shut up. I like this kimono.”

A sharp inhale. The way he spoke, the way he whispered and tried to coax her–It made her skin crawl, and yet it also made her hair stand on end as her pulse raced with excitement. It was tempting for certain, the idea of simply letting loose. Back then, when she’d spared those men but slashed them up without quite killing them–She had been so close to crossing that line, and Shirazumi Lio ended up causing for her to cross it regardless.

Stop. Stop. Stop.

The distinct sound of steel clanking filled the air as her knife slipped into her hand.

“Hands off.”

Shiki’s eyes were a wide array of gradients, shimmering with an imminent threat as her blade swiftly pressed none too gently against his throat.

Naughty girl.

She really should know better than to threaten a guy with a good time like that.

“Or what? You’ll KILL me?”

The glint of sharpened flashed chillingly, drawing a beautifully efficient arc even someone as keen-eyed as he could barely follow. However it does nothing more than that coming to an abrupt halt at his neck and while it remained pressed hard against it, it does not even draw a drop of blood. Seemingly cowed, Nanaya leans away from her but not nearly as much as she might be hoping. No. The man moves only just so that she can get a good look at his perverse expression to emphasize the great little effect such a threat had on him. His evil eyes meet hers again and though the sight of her power, that baleful, arcane gaze is quite the treat Nanaya merely sighs and rolls his own ever so slowly as if to say he were disappointed.

And just why shouldn’t he be? He could not possibly have provided her a better lead in and yet she’s still acting so shamefully pathetic. And for what? They both knew it wasn’t even her first time. No reason to make this so difficult.

“You know something, Shiki? You’re really starting to piss me off. But fine, since it can’t be helped, I guess I’ll give you a hand. Here. Let me remind you...”  Seductive lips whisper huskily the words like a hiss as he slides slender fingers from her shoulder and along the sleeve of her prized jacket to take hold her wrist that was pushing the knife against his throat. He squeezes it hard then slowly...forcefully...begins to guide the blade away from his neck..... “...Just how AMAZING it feels.”

.....And begins to carve a shallow, thin line down the side of his own neck with it. 

Before she could do something as silly as try to pull away or strike him, his arm would snake itself around her crushing her free arm against her side as he pulled her into a painfully tight embrace that he kept locked in by reaching up to roughly grab a fistful of her silky raven tresses, forcing her to once again look into those hateful eyes that seemed to violate the very depths of her soul.

“Seriously just how long do you think you can keep this half-assed way of living up? Aren’t you ashamed of yourself? If you’re human, you must take responsibility for who you are and live true to yourself and that starts by accepting yourself as you are...as well as the things you’ve done. Haha. But you knew such an obvious thing already, didn’t you? So don’t buy into silly little white lies like some naïve fool baring your sins for you just to justify your continued exist as you have. In the first, why should you suffer so much just for being who you are? There’s no need to feel ashamed about how happy you were trying out your first ‘lipstick’...or how much you enjoyed slicing those men up in that alley... nor is there any reason atone for that worthless scum you hacked to pieces in that warehouse. ” 

His smile widens as he felt her already racing pulse begin to hasten even more under his touch. Oh yes. He was really under her skin now and was loving every bit of just how right it felt to be there.

“That’s right, Shiki. Those parts of you are indeed sinful, however, they are still a part of the human that is Ryougi Shiki. And unlike that man they’re the parts of you I like the most. So don’t hold back. Go mad. Degrade yourself. Tear yourself apart between that line of what you know shouldn’t do...”

Suddenly, the tip of blade sinks deeper, burrowing into his shoulder, towards warmth, and blood begins to flow. Crimson life spreads over the skin of their connected hands and he brings his face closer, almost enough for their lips to touch.

“...And what you really want to do.”

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peoplediewhenikillthem

[ONE FEAR]

HE IS COMMITTING MENTAL WARFARE ON HER AND I HATE IT

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Ahaha... Kokutou is about to be very mad at me. 

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Today’s subject: Nanaya Shiki [Person]

Source: Melty Blood Act Cadenza PS2 Manual (2006-08-10), p.051

Tsukihime Dictionary

Shiki the Killer. Eldest son of the Nanaya, a clan of demon hunters that passed down unique abilities as their genetic inheritance.

Though the Nanaya were once feared as the natural enemy of demon hybrids, the last family head, Nanaya Kiri, retired from the demon hunting trade to live a quiet life in the mountains. However, because Tohno Makihisa still regarded them as dangerous, they were raided and completely wiped out.

Except, that is, for Nanaya Shiki. Even though the Nanaya bloodline should have been annihilated without exception. Even though he was the family head’s only son. Somehow, for some reason, he alone survived.

Unlike Tohno Shiki, he uses the Nanaya martial arts, which strains the human body to its utmost limits, without any fear or hesitation.

Also, this is just a digression, but in the game when he comments on the lack of skill after winning a battle, he’s actually talking about himself and not the opponent.

After all, an assassination is something that’s over in an instant. For it to turn into a drawn-out “battle” against an enemy, well, what can he do but laugh at his own failure?

The kid Shiki Nanaya became Shiki Tohno, but there also exists a separate Shiki Nanaya in the Melty Blood series, summoned by TATARI and later on White Len.

I guess Mr. Kinoko is of the idea that there can never be enough Shikis.

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Unfortunately, yes, this is Nanaya on his best behavior. The closest I’ve got to him actually being fully on his bullshit is in that thread with Kae’s Childe. 

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Nanaya: I’m quite the gentleman Also Nanaya: Serial killer. Sadist. Casually harasses everyone he comes across for kicks.

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eraba-reta-unmei​:

        “So you’re a menace to society. W~ow.” She looks unimpressed. “Do you want me to beat you up that badly? Sheesh, you’re a handful.” 

“What an awful thing to say, oujo-san. I’m a rather stand-up fellow if I do say so myself. Believe it or not, I’ve even been told occasionally I’m actually quite the gentleman. After all I’m always just so, so very thoughtful around you.”  And there goes that characteristic smirk crawling along his face as he leaned forward, getting right up in her face now. “But if it’s a menace you want, I can play that role, too. I can play that role very well.”

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How evil are you

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SCREAMING. CRYING. SOBBING.