#nightshade hanzo

[neunian]

I forgot I did this a while ago and never posted it here, so... here's my colour wheel meme 😅

[nadiaaisyah]

redrawing my nightshade fanart, honestly i like the older one but the lines are so messy

[istanbulite]

and now that I know the meaning of these CGs -------- plus a few screenshots I found memorable

also if she's 5'1'' he can't be 5'11''... cmon... 5'8'' at Most

[kippin-art]

Jun 11 (in Japan) so happiest of birthdays to my fav seiyuu Tsuda Kenjirou🥺💕

handsome as hell, voice of a god, truly a gift to this world…. he voices so many of my favorite characters, but i have to say for me Hanzo from Nightshade definitely takes the cake

i doodled this last year after playing Hanzo’s route. top of the list for LIs in otome in general, probably tied with Masa….

[otonymous]

The Scent of a Man: Part I (Nightshade Hanzo - eventual NSFW)

Description: Love blooms amidst the mire of adversity in The Scent of a Man, a two part story starring Hattori Hanzo of Nightshade fame.

Warnings: NSFW/18+: Explicit/graphic language & mature themes — reader discretion is advised.  SPOILERS for Hattori Hanzo's route in the Nightshade otome game.  Trigger warnings include: graphic mentions of death and killing, PTSD.

Word Count: ~1630 words (~8 mins of angst and yearning...NSFW naughty bits to follow in Part II!)

It was different; the scent of him.

Here, a hint that recalled Gekkamaru: his soaked clothes heavy with the smell of wet earth that one time your friend and bodyguard jumped into the water after you, pulling you up onto the riverbank when you slipped during training.  But then a note of something else, something foreign, tickling at your nostrils.

No, it wasn’t the same.

After all, your body had never reacted to Gekkamaru or anyone else the way it did now, toes curling at Hanzo-sama’s scent, the subtle musk emanating from skin stretched taut over muscle and sinew and speckled with faded scars earned during lessons as a boy, still green in the ways of a shinobi.

Unfathomable as it was now that anyone could land a hit on the legendary Hattori Hanzo.

In your head, you imagine counting them: faint lines of pink so fair as to be almost invisible, much like the man himself — melting into shadows to reappear at the most crucial moments: when you least expected him…

…when you needed him the most.

The story continues on my Pa*t*reon page (please see link in pinned post)! Hope you all enjoy it and happy reading! 🥰💕

[jellys-compendium]

Hanzo Hattori your hand in marriage pls

[kurayami-no-ko]

The Visitor (Nightshade Short Story, focusing on Tokugawa Ieyasu)

Note: The original Japanse version of this story was provided to me by whitedogfestival, who kindly did it so the Night Shade fandom could have some much-needed content. From what I know, the story is included in a Tokugawa set. The set has two standees and one booklet, in which this short story is written.

This short story is set after the ending of Hanzo's route in the game so there might be spoilers for Hanzo's route in the story. Don't read this if you want to avoid spoilers. Without further ado, here is the story.

The Visitor

With some slight doubt, Enju came to visit Ieyasu but she was met by an immediate greeting from Ieyasu.

Then after everyone had cleared out of the room, for a short time, he kept his silence and fixedly stared at her.

She felt terribly ill-at-ease.

However, because Ieyasu was staying silent, Enju earnestly waited while keeping her silence.

(Hanzo-sama will probably act like this in this kind of situation.)

As she thought like this, Ieyasu finally opened his mouth.

“What a long time it has been. Have you been well?”

“Yes. Thank you for asking.”

“However, how nostalgic it is...and, you have become more beautiful. Because of that, I found myself unintentionally charmed by you.”

After he said those words so easily, Enju unintentionally casted her eyes down.

This master’s servant….Hanzo’s occasional habit of saying things so embarrassing that it shocks her might largely be due to Ieyasu’s influence.

“Did you come here alone?”

“Yes. I left a letter for Hanzo-sama.”

“Letter? Did you come here without having asked him beforehand?”

“I thought that if I asked him face-to-face, it would cause him troubles.”

After hearing Enju say that, Ieyasu laughed out look. His smile was a cheerful one and it was clear he was truly enjoying himself.

“You occasionally did very audacious things, didn’t you? Didn’t you think that Hanzo would be worried?”

“That...I did think that I would make him worried but…”

“Haha, that was fine then. I thought it was certain you abandoned Hanzo and came here.”

“How could I! I definitely couldn’t do something like that!”

“Yeah, it seems that way. I am relieved. It would probably be better if you bullied him a little bit. Until now, he lived without much disturbance. If you play with him a little bit, won’t it help balance his life?”

“I-Ieyasu-sama…”

Being pushed into a corner without nowhere to go was exactly the situation Enju is in. Enju’s face became a hot red and she shrunk into herself, not looking at anything but the floor.

During that time, Ieyasu stood up quietly and walked towards Enju, who was making almost no sound. It was absurd for a daimyo to descend from his chief seat to come here. Planning to stand up, Enju lifted up her face but at that moment, right in front of her eyes and nose were Ieyasu’s eyes staring straight at her.

Those eyes were so clear; it was as if they could see through everything clearly. Enju could not avert her eyes from them.

“Don’t you think it will be interesting if I capture you and do not let you go?”

“Eh...h”

“What do you think about it? Will you stay here?”

Enju could not read the meaning in Ieyasu’s eyes.

It seemed like he was enjoying himself or was making fun of her. However, in those eyes, she could feel...some slight amount of earnest agency in those eyes.

As she gazed at those eyes, she felt herself possessed.

Enju roughly blinked her eyes, moved her gaze towards the package wrapped in cloth which was put by the side and reached out her hand to grab it.

“I came here to bring something to deliver to Ieyasu-sama.”

Ieyasu put his hand on top of Enju’s hand, which were unwrapping the cloth. His beautiful, white hand gently enveloped hers and gripped it.

“Ieyasu-sama…”

“Let’s leave that to later. Please answer my question first.”

Capture her and not let her go. Stay here.

Enju was unsure how much truth there was in Ieyasu’s words.

Nevertheless, from the surprising strength that he used to grip her hands, his loneliness was transmitted to her, so she unintentionally held her breath.

(I am the person that robbed him of his most trusted shinobi.)

Because of that, Enju lifted up her face and gazed into Ieyasu’s eyes.

His eyes spoke of many emotions that were hidden deep inside them.

“I came here to deliver the medicine that Hanzo-sama made.”

“Hanzo…?”

“I spoke about the medicine that hasn’t been handed over yet. Hanzo-sama cannot come to deliver this himself but I understood his loyalty, so I came here to deliver it to you.”

Saying those words, as Hanzo’s expressions surfaced in her mind, she used her free left hand to release her right hand from Ieyasu’s grasp.

“I handed it over to you so I will leave now.”

After receiving the answer to his question, for one short moment, Ieyasu smiled gently.

After gently removing his hand, for once only, he softly stroked Enju’s cheek. Then, he spoke.

“I received it.”

Enju silently carved into her heart the gentleness transferred from his finger tip.

“I told him to bring his wife with him but only his wife came. He is truly a social recluse. Until he comes to bring you back, can you tell me the story of his travels after he stopped being a shinobi?”

Hanzo would definitely chase after Enju. Ieyasu knew that there was no doubt about it.

In response to his gentle voice and smile, Enju said “yes” and nodded her head.

[moeblob]

commission for @kirikitsune ! Thank you so very much for allowing me an opportunity for Hanzo affection. (I only did two routes and one was his and I love him so ty.)

[demigodwitchdw]

Me: *chooses Kuroyuki's route in Nightshade cause he seems sweet and fun and dorky*

Kuroyuki's route: *proceeds to get more and more fucked up*

Me: . . .dude you need therapy.

[nadiaaisyah]

"you don't have to pretend not to cry, im here aren't i ?"

[amy-the-fairy]

I need Tsudaken to dub more characters from Otome game

[istanbulite]

i finished Hanzo s route in one sitting...

[ishaslife]

Well, shit.

Here we go.

[otonymous]

The Scent of a Man: Part II (Nightshade Hanzo - NSFW)

Description: Love blooms amidst the mire of adversity in The Scent of a Man! Read on for the steamy conclusion in Part 2, as seen from Hanzo's POV (Read Part I here)!

Warnings: NSFW/18+: Explicit/graphic language & mature themes — reader discretion is advised.  SPOILERS for Hattori Hanzo’s route in the Nightshade otome game.  Potential trigger warnings: mentions of death and killing, PTSD.

Word Count: ~2035 words (~10 mins of angst made much better with a happy ending, pun totally intended 🤣)

Without a second to waste, I take it from her lips, her sweet breath mingling with mine as her body melds to my own.  Finally, I’ve discovered the taste of them, the feel of them, supple and soft and deliciously forbidden as if I were in the midst of committing some grave offence, stealing from my lord’s coffers.

But she is something all the treasures in the world cannot buy, a wondrous creature conjured up in feverish dreams to set my spirit on fire.  And with every touch of her delicate fingers — searching, seeking, spreading wide beneath my clothing to sear the country of my skin, I can do nothing else but surrender to the call of her love.

The story continues on my Pa*t*reon page (please see link in pinned post)! Hope you all enjoy it and happy reading! 🥰💕

[starsabounded]

[ggundeuri]

yea i have a full time job yea i got promoted and yes. i did just spend half of this week’s pay check on the nightshade art book