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zettaflarc · 5 years ago
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@yunyield​: fights you
“Hahaha! Aren’t you a funny one, Kyou.” But it takes two to tango, and Byakuran isn’t interested in getting bitten today. So he keeps his distance—the coward—, as if he didn’t know his sole presence was enough to spur violence in nearly anyone, especially in Vongola’s bellicose Cloud Guardian. “Maybe I should give Tsunayoshi a heads up to keep you on a shorter leash. Make sure his pet doesn’t get hurt for picking fights he can’t win, mh? Or...”
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“...is it Mukuro who holds your leash?”
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gggno · 5 years ago
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kyoudao? on GOD? they ARE GOD
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dirgesque-blog · 5 years ago
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yunyield replied ❊
LAMBO GIOVANNA IS THE REALEST AND ONLYEST AND GIORNO AND NARA RAISE HIM TOGETHER IN THEIR CUTE LITTLE GHIBLI TERRARIUM HOME BC SOMETIMES A FAMILY IS JUST ROSEGOLDCOW   
ROSEGOLDCOW!!!!! ADDS IT TO THE LIST OF GIO FAMILY UNITS THAT I LOVE AND ADORE AND IT’S VERY TOP RIGHT NEXT TO UNCKY AND NEPHEWEST NEPHEW
aight but also khr verse giorno with khr verse nara and khr verse uncky
i scramble my brain around for forbidden khr lore that lurks beneath for the express purpose of this verse. i know we feel strongly about storm flame user nara and i love that for him, so how do you feel about cloud flame uncky with maybe a bit of sun flame underneath that. 
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ilbronco · 6 years ago
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that's the last fucking straw i'll fucking kill you
❝ Woah , two teenage death threats in one day ! ❞
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The Vongola Cavallone alliance is fraying .
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f-umo-blog · 6 years ago
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yunyield replied to your post: yunyield·: “here.” with nerves of steel, hibari...
STOP THIS IS SO FUCKING CUTE WTF
NO HIBARI’S CUTE FUCKIN EMBARRASSED TO GIVE A HAT ABOUT EATING ASS
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bienaimee · 6 years ago
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yunyield replied to your post: [ thotometer ] “back by popular demand: me.”
why are you like this
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“popular demand!!”
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foxtheft-blog · 6 years ago
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          It was given to him as a gift of a sort – a stranger ambling up, saying something about enjoying the festivities to their fullest, and then leaving Kurama with a jaunty wave and a rolled something in his hands. It gets a cursory sniff, and Kurama’s been around long enough to know how to identify drugs, especially plant-based ones—this one’s probably recreational; the scent of it familiar in a distant sort way, more than likely when he took to walking the streets and back alleys in Japan. He is curious though in the same way he always gets when encountering a new plant, wondering if it’ll be useful in his steadily growing arsenal even if he is, annoyingly, cut off from demonic energy in a way that makes utilizing said arsenal impossible.
          Not that being stunted in power will keep him for trying, however; Kurama’s good at this, after all – adapting and dealing and planning for the future if nothing else. He needs to find a way to light the thing if he’s to get anywhere with it; it isn’t as though he makes a habit of carrying a lighter or anything that can produce a flame on his person, deals with too many plants for that. Maybe there’s a person willing to help him that hopefully won’t ask too many questions. The good thing about whatever is going on right now means that people are out and about, so it doesn’t take him long to find someone that isn’t around anyone and doesn’t seem that busy.
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          “Sorry to bother you, but do you happen to have a lighter or a match?” It hits him that this is a rather strange question to ask in the ward with the most plant life, so he’s quick to stop any possible questions in that direction. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to try to burn anything down. It’s for personal use.” 
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dvvouring-blog · 6 years ago
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hbd heres your present *flips him off* lol ugly
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“i don’t have to take this from a soft 8 who can’t dress himself.”
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omgaoneko · 6 years ago
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yunyield replied to your post: “Am I mafia now?”
HELL YEA BABEY HERES YOUR VONGOLA RING (its a ring pop) (our budget kinda sucks rn)
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rvbbithvrt-blog · 6 years ago
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yunyield replied to your post: “Is it pronounced Emma…”
@ me next time
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“ @yunyield is an asshole who doesn’t remember anybody’s name so he just calls them animals and sometimes makes guesses.”
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riicinus · 6 years ago
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ღ   “Whoa, what a lucky guess~ I thought I might find Kyou-chan somewhere like this, but it only took me a couple tries!” The Cotes ward must be quite the paradoxical place for Kyouya, the traditional Japanese architecture and attitude being the only thing that suited him, but the air thick with cherry blossoms an accursed reminder. Still, there was nowhere else Byakuran could think to look for him, his search for the little carnivore starting with the places furthest from the pervasive flora, deepest in the ward.
He had landed at a mysterious lake full of koi and covered in fog-- pretty, but odd. A light sprinkling of rain currently present kept the tourists (ha ha) at bay, making for a terribly peaceful scene that he was definitely interrupting. And for such a brutish reason, too. Maybe Kyouya would deny him on that alone, on the harsh separation of the scene around them and the request Byakuran was about to make.
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“I had a favor to ask. Mutually beneficial, of course!” Arguably, anyway. It would certainly have been more beneficial to Kyouya back home, when they were both at their best, but then it wouldn’t have served any purpose to Byakuran at all. Mutually beneficial was probably the worst way to describe it, actually. “I wanted to have a little spar with you. No flames, but everything else is fair game.” He didn’t need to know Byakuran had no flames available in the first place. “You have your tonfa, I’ll pick up whatever I can find. Maybe a crowbar. Are you interested?”
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isolaradiale · 6 years ago
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hello, i’d like to apply as kyouya hibari from katekyo hitman reborn! his application can be found @ /app or on the sidebar, and my ooc contact has been sent separately. thank you!
Welcome to scenic Isola Radiale, Kyouya!
You will be housed in CONDO 404.
You will retain the ability to use your cloud flames up to five times daily to duplicate a small item and will receive a pair of tonfas that will squeak obnoxiously whenever you whack someone with them.
– mod pleiades.
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gggno · 5 years ago
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@yunyield​ said:  ‘ come and get me ’ KYOUDAO? ON GOD? HELLO GALAXY
fire burns behind her. the trail of her tracks is lined with fallen trees, the crackling whimpers satisfying to her ear. the vongola has an intimidating presence back in italy, a history she intentionally neglects. in her world, no body of authority is worth respect, for they are all doomed to corruption given time.
then, there is hibari kyouya. an absolute presence. an impossible force. an irresistible taunt.
it was not hard to beat the storm guardian -- she had the upper hand of a better temperament -- but hibari’s tonfas will not be so forgiving. it only took him half a second to retrieve the ring; perhaps another more would have sealed her death.   without the ring, the box weapons would be pointless. she couldn’t turn back now.
( she deems herself lucky, in retrospect, to receive hibari’s patience and attention. she must make use of the music break before his piano riff comes colliding once more. )
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“ i thought i was the only one who liked being chased. ” she is far from fearless -- in fact, she is addicted it. anticipation of danger is a tasteful appetizer to the drug named thrill, and hibari kyouya’s steel gaze is a promise to the best kind.
okay, i’ll bite. to hell with caution.
without another word, she sprints.
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ilbronco · 6 years ago
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yunyield replied to your post: text: the company was for your benefit not his !...
anybody else smoke weed in this thread
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I have never not once ! 
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f-umo-blog · 6 years ago
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♭ hm
“It doesn’t matter,” he answered carelessly, thoughtlessly, because to him it didn’t. A question of his own feelings, of why he had made a decision, was a worthless one to him. Gokudera could brute force an explanation out of anything, find logic to his own actions if he really bent things into place, but the fact was, sometimes he just did shit. And sometimes he was too tired to find an answer that saved his shitty, stupid pride that said giving a shit about people was a flaw.
He’d started letting his guard down around Hibari ages ago, long before he should have (back when he thought the ring meant as much to everyone as it did to him, back when he still got royally pissed off every time Hibari refused to do something for them on merit of being a guardian alone). So when his personal space was invaded, when his head was pulled forcefully forward, he couldn’t provide even a token resistance, eyes meeting Hibari’s with some reluctance after his piss-poor answer.
Where Gokudera spoke his mind instantly, let words tumble out with reckless abandon before they were even fully formed, Hibari took his time, digested the world around him at his own pace, and addressed it in turn. There was a beat of silence, eyes narrowed – was he looking for something, or just deciding how pissed off he was at the flippant wording? – and finally spoke, “I didn’t ask if it mattered.”
Gokudera's instinct was to bite, to throw it off with a well it fucking doesn’t, so leave it, backed into a corner he only wanted to lash out, jaw set in a flare of anger. But he fought it– even if his tone would show it through clear as day. Shrugging off Hibari’s hand (no immediate return, he wasn’t cornered), he took a few seconds of his own, a dozen replies flitting through his head, each stupider than the last, before he gave another shrug, the fire inherent in his voice not softening for the words. “I’m allowed to be nice to you, alright? We’re friends. Like it or not.”
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bienaimee · 6 years ago
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describe your muse's walk and no you cannot just use the word thot
what about fergalicious
sylvain has a definite confidence to his step no matter what; this is a man who knows exactly what he’s doing at all times, even when he’s fucking up horribly, that shit’s on. purpose. he walks with a casual air, like the world’s gonna wait for him, like he doesn’t care if every eye in the room is on him but like they probably will be. honestly, his careless, self-possessed posture says more about his character to onlookers than his honeyed words ever could. when he’s mad, it shows. when he’s bitter, it shows. when he wants nothing more than to tear apart the person in front of him for their transgressions, it shows, all while he spouts pretty phrases and false promises. and trust him– that’s on purpose too.
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