[ OOC: Will be using his True Name in tags because it's easier for me. Let me know if you don't want spoilers for the Shinjuku singularity onward in FGO. I'm taking him from after Lostbelt 3, if that matters! ]
01★
[ The crystals are as tall as the highest trees, and although other hooded archers in green may find this predicament less than ideal, the field of mirrors is perfect for Yan Qing, who can shift between forms as he pleases. At least it would if he had a face to copy. There's no use in turning into others in a crystal wasteland as there was in Chaldea, so looking for a new identity is never his goal when he seeks others out. No, there's no point to it for now. As a man who runs on instinct, his first emotions set his course. There's panic, fear, then... ]
A Whatcha looking at?
[ A shirtless man covered in tattoos of peonies and dragons might be peeking from behind a crystal. Or perhaps he's leaning a little too close behind you. Maybe you're too busy looking into a pond to notice? Either way, he speaks up while you stare at your reflection, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. ]
Aww, don't be like that. You look fine to me. [ Then, he grins. ] Weeeeeell, I guess any sign of life would. Wahahaha! First time?
[ Please don't leave. He's lonely. ]
B [ Unless you don't look fine. ]
Wow, you look like shit.
02★
[ Yan Qing made a lot of stupid choices in his past life. That hasn't changed. ]
Wait, you're not Red Hare—AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
[ His last words before getting flung off a pegasus's back. His screams can be heard across the moon as he soars above the crystals like the Star of Destiny he is, landing... quite gracefully, actually. His shoes skid across the moon dust until he lands on all fours like a cat. ]
Ugh... Guess I ain't cruisin' over Shanghai with those babies.
[ Yeah, uh. Sorry for interrupting your moment of prismatic hallucination or whatever. ]
03★
[ Servants don't need to eat, so the past twenty-four hours weren't so bad. He met interesting people, fought flying horses, ate weird science powder... All in all, it's been great. And now he gets to ride on a spaceship? Hell yeah! ... If he was more honest, he'd say he didn't trust a single thing on this planet (moon? This is confusing to him, okay) but in a world he barely understands, he doesn't have a choice but to enjoy the ride. He hopes he gets back home soon.
Heh, home. When did he start calling it that?
Before Yan Qing drowns himself in melodrama and unwanted sentimentality that all tragedies are wont to do, he takes out the device he stole from that cavern. Using a pair of earphones he stole from a scientist on board, he listens to more catchy tunes from this planet. Prismatica, huh? If it has music like this, maybe it isn't so bad. But this song about cats sounds familiar...
Along the corridors of the ship to Prisma or the later ship to Prismatica, he starts to sing. ]
Don’t mess up the program of love With your sudden kiss and fiery stare
[ He belts out a stronger melody, showcasing both his vocals and movements as he does a small, slick dance to the rhythm. ]
I cleverly plan every hello and goodbye Because everything comes to an end Don’t hurry!
[ He stops! And twirls. To those seeking out fresh talent, he could possibly be the next big thing. To those trying to get some sleep, this is probably annoying. ]
WILDCARD★
[ hit me up with anything! silly antics like fighting crime or working odd jobs in lunatia would be great. yan qing's a friendly, rowdy guy. if you want a custom starter, i can definitely write us one! ]
assassin of shinjuku | fate/grand order | sanguis
01★
[ The crystals are as tall as the highest trees, and although other hooded archers in green may find this predicament less than ideal, the field of mirrors is perfect for Yan Qing, who can shift between forms as he pleases. At least it would if he had a face to copy. There's no use in turning into others in a crystal wasteland as there was in Chaldea, so looking for a new identity is never his goal when he seeks others out. No, there's no point to it for now. As a man who runs on instinct, his first emotions set his course. There's panic, fear, then... ]
A Whatcha looking at?
[ A shirtless man covered in tattoos of peonies and dragons might be peeking from behind a crystal. Or perhaps he's leaning a little too close behind you. Maybe you're too busy looking into a pond to notice? Either way, he speaks up while you stare at your reflection, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. ]
Aww, don't be like that. You look fine to me. [ Then, he grins. ] Weeeeeell, I guess any sign of life would. Wahahaha! First time?
[ Please don't leave. He's lonely. ]
B [ Unless you don't look fine. ]
Wow, you look like shit.
02★
[ Yan Qing made a lot of stupid choices in his past life. That hasn't changed. ]
Wait, you're not Red Hare—AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
[ His last words before getting flung off a pegasus's back. His screams can be heard across the moon as he soars above the crystals like the Star of Destiny he is, landing... quite gracefully, actually. His shoes skid across the moon dust until he lands on all fours like a cat. ]
Ugh... Guess I ain't cruisin' over Shanghai with those babies.
[ Yeah, uh. Sorry for interrupting your moment of prismatic hallucination or whatever. ]
03★
[ Servants don't need to eat, so the past twenty-four hours weren't so bad. He met interesting people, fought flying horses, ate weird science powder... All in all, it's been great. And now he gets to ride on a spaceship? Hell yeah! ... If he was more honest, he'd say he didn't trust a single thing on this planet (moon? This is confusing to him, okay) but in a world he barely understands, he doesn't have a choice but to enjoy the ride. He hopes he gets back home soon.
Heh, home. When did he start calling it that?
Before Yan Qing drowns himself in melodrama and unwanted sentimentality that all tragedies are wont to do, he takes out the device he stole from that cavern. Using a pair of earphones he stole from a scientist on board, he listens to more catchy tunes from this planet. Prismatica, huh? If it has music like this, maybe it isn't so bad. But this song about cats sounds familiar...
Along the corridors of the ship to Prisma or the later ship to Prismatica, he starts to sing. ]
Don’t mess up the program of love
With your sudden kiss and fiery stare
[ He belts out a stronger melody, showcasing both his vocals and movements as he does a small, slick dance to the rhythm. ]
I cleverly plan every hello and goodbye
Because everything comes to an end
Don’t hurry!
[ He stops! And twirls. To those seeking out fresh talent, he could possibly be the next big thing. To those trying to get some sleep, this is probably annoying. ]
WILDCARD★
[ hit me up with anything! silly antics like fighting crime or working odd jobs in lunatia would be great. yan qing's a friendly, rowdy guy. if you want a custom starter, i can definitely write us one! ]