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Ashiya Douman voiced lines* + translations in order of the video, ripped straight from the wiki. (Therefore translation credit goes to Reddit user ComunCoutinho, and everyone on the wiki who arranged them originally!) *I’ve skipped battle lines for the time being.

These are simply arranged in order of the video for ease of reading, for a friend’s convenience. Below the cut for length.

Summoned

This is the first time we see each other! I'm a bonze and onmyouji whose True Name is Ashiya Dōman――― My class is! Alter Ego! Well? Alter Ego. Not Caster? …Now that was a bizarre thing to happen. In any case. Hereafter, I shall be in your care. Master.

Dialogue 1

Now then, shall we depart? I shall be watching over you.

Dialogue 2

For me to offer court service even as a shadow. Fufufufu, there is a limit to irony.

Dialogue 3

For the sake of Human Order, you may use me, Dōman, until I am crushed. Do not hold back, Master.

Dialogue 4 (Tamamo no Mae) [Caster or Lancer]

Tamamo no Mae. In the past, present, and future. She continues existing beautifully by ignoring people's actions. She is always beautiful, to the point that it's repulsive.

Dialogue 5 (Minamoto no Raikou) [Berserker or Lancer]

Minamoto no Raikō. Your karma won't fade even if you become a shadow…

Dialogue 6 (Watanabe no Tsuna)/(Sakata Kintoki) [Berserker or Rider]

Oh, Raikō's Four Heavenly Kings. Did you know, it seems that warriors have ceased existing in the present. Mmmm, what a shame.

Dialogue 7 (Sima Yi (Reines))/(Zhuge Liang (Lord El-Melloi II))/(Chen Gong)

The wise men of the continent. Surely they make use of divination and Taoist arts? Interesting. Along these lines, actually I also… Mmm, ehem. No, maybe some other time.

Dialogue 8 (Kato Danzo)

Katō Danzō-dono? Do you require something from me? If you scowl at me in such a manner, I won't be able to move my body. Fufufu.

Dialogue 9 (Fuuma Kotarou)

Fūma Kotarō-dono. The head of the Fūma clan. I see, that person. Does he have any problem with me? …Surveillance? Oh? Why must he do that? I don't recall having met him before, but I'll let him do as he pleases.

Dialogue 11 (Murasaki Shikibu) [Caster or Rider]

Well well, Fujiwara no Kaoruko-dono. Is it fine to call you Murasaki Shikibu-dono? By the way Kaoruko-dono, did Seimei tell you anythi-… No? …Nothing? Mmm… Is that so… Is that so?

Dialogue 12 (Sei Shonagon)

[N/A, no translation yet. Sorry!]

Dialogue 13 (Nursery Rhyme)&(Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) (Santa Lily))/(Jack the Ripper)/(Paul Bunyan)

Hm, what? You want to play with me? So be it! Firstly I shall manufacture a shikigami identical to a human being. You may dissect it to your heart's content. …Mmm! Why are you pulling my hair, Caster Nursery Rhyme? …Dangerous playing at Chaldea is wrong? …Now it's time to play house? There is no other choice. In that case, I expect to play the role of father-in-law.

Dialogue 14

This appearance is familiar after all. What, when I did this and that at the Kyōto of Heian, I had this appearance of a sangha. I was one to protect people, and also one to harm people. Now, what will it be of me this time?

Something you like

Things I like, …Let's leave it without being said. I'm sure it's still too soon to tell you.

Something you hate

Things I hate. There is nothing I hate, but… Seimei. Abe no Seimei. That man alone is a different matter! Mmmmmm!

About the Holy Grail

The Holy Grail, the Holy Grail, huh. Fufuh, fufufufufu… No no, I said nothing. Fufufufufufufu…

Bond Lv1

Now then, Master. Let us depart together to retrieve Human order, the world, Panhuman History. Fufufufufufufu…

BondLv2

Master, you'd do well not to persevere too much. There is no replacement for you. That's the reason why… I understand such spirit so well that it hurts, but even so. Eei… Leave the office work to me. Since I got close to the imperial court, I learned this and that by seeing the supermen of desk work. Now now, leave it to me, leave it to me.

Bond lv3

Master, you are… Mmmmm… Mm, I tried correcting myself but, fufufufu! I just forgot what I was trying to say all of a sudden. Mmmmm! What is it? Sometimes things just slip out of your mind… you say? Huh, so it happens to you as well. Fufufufu, I'm a silhouette of Human Order, with the body of a Heroic Spirit, but I may not be so different from people.

Bond lv4

Master, my lord. Mm, mmmm… I'm supposed to fully understand it, but how should I convey this throbbing in my chest? Master, every time I see your eyes… or your profile, I, I'm trapped by unbearable thoughts. If I don't calm down, if I don't calm down… No, please forget it. I'm losing my mind.

Bond lv5

My lord, give me your commands. If it's for your sake, I shan't hesitate to do any action. Not even slaughter, nor trampling. I shall not doubt to do everything that makes you hesitate. By doing every evil, I shall open a path for you to advance.

[Skipping attack lines for sanity and length. I’d be happy to do these in a *separate post.*] [Picks up at 13:13.]

Level Up 1

You'd do well not to touch me too much.

Level Up 2

Mmmm! That makes me aroused…

Level Up 3

Godsend! Godsend!

1st Ascension

My Spirit Origin has changed. Chaldea's summoning ritual… Mmmm! What an interesting thing!

2nd Ascension

My Spirit Origin has cha-… -nged not. However, it seems to be certain that my Spirit Origin has ascended…

[From this point onward are lines requiring the player to have cleared chapter 5.5 Heian-Kyo.]

Dialogue 10 (Miyamoto Musashi) [Saber or Berserker]

I see. So that woman has achieved her long-cherished desire.

Something you Like

Things I like. If I must choose, right, the dignity of others, and their faith, stomping on such things is so nice… Really nice. It tastes like honeydew. What about you?

Bond lv5

Mmfufufu, fufufufu! Enough with the lies… is what you said? Fufufufufu… Mmmmm! Indeed, it is nonsense. I have all my memories as myself, Alter Ego, Ashiya Dōman, or Alter Ego Limbo. In that regard, for playing along throughout my little game, I truly, truly… Yes? …Ah, no no, there is no way! This Spirit Origin has reeled in its ties, and now that I have become your Servant summoned by Chaldea's summoning ritual, my ties to the Alien God have already been severed. If you don't trust me, I don't mind cutting this head of mine at any time. Fufufufufu… Yet if possible, since I was called I would like to accompany you to the bottom of Hell… My lord.

3rd Ascension

Oh, oooh! This is the first time I see this appearance. If I had to name it, right, Skull Eboshi - Ashiya Dōman. It's as if the three spirits that were introduced in my body for some reason melted together and became familiar. Should I call myself the one to go beyond humans, beasts, and gods, Rakshasa King - Skull Eboshi - Ashiya Dōman, so to speak? I just jest, Master.

4th Ascension

Over here, I'm over here, Master. It appears I got slightly aroused. What says you? Would you like to accompany… Yes? Yes, yes. This is, well, a skull but… Don't shiver like that. Of course, of course, it's a falsehood of the simulator, something similar to a dream.

[Again, skipping battle lines.]

[Thanks y’all.]

#long post #fate #ashiya douman /#caster limbo /#.eros #ask to tag #sorry y'all tumblr was just the medium most convenient and at my fingertips for this!!

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mist-chance · 7 years

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A Different Path

Platonic MukuTsuna for @cywscross. This one-shot is AU and takes place Pre-Varia Arc.

The bird abruptly twisted its neck with strange avian-flexibility, switching its beady-eyed stare to its right eye. Tsuna took a careful breath until his lungs ached, held it, and exhaled slowly.

“Hello, Rokudo Mukuro,” Tsuna said, hoping he didn’t look or sound as frightened as he felt. Reborn would’ve told him he had nothing to be scared of; but Tsuna had the strangest feeling he was in an illusion – Mukuro’s domain. This was mainly because they were in his bedroom, instead of the classroom he’d been dozing in a few seconds ago. Since that fight, he hadn’t been able to use (what Reborn called) his Hyper Dying Will mode, so Tsuna thought it was only right for him to feel a healthy dose of fear. “Is there something I can do for you?”

He asked that because it seemed anyone who talked to him these days wanted something from him (or something he could do for them), and because he doubted asking after Mukuro’s wellbeing would get a good reaction from the illusionist. If there was anything he’d learned from Reborn, it was how to ask questions that wouldn’t get him hurt. There were other things, of course, but acting the way a Mafia boss was supposed to while under an illusion probably wasn’t a good idea. (Self-preservation and following one’s instincts was another thing Reborn had tried to beat into his head, so Tsuna thought his current actions would be considered acceptable by his tutor’s ridiculously high standards.)

“As a matter of fact, Sawada Tsunayoshi,” the bird said in Mukuro’s voice without moving its beak, “there is.” A sudden gust of wind and a blizzard of flower petals – lotus petals, probably – forced Tsuna to close his eyes and bring his arms up protectively. When he cautiously lowered them, Mukuro was sitting on the windowsill with a creepy smile fixed on his face. Tsuna was relieved to note the illusionist wasn’t armed with a trident.

“And what… What might that be?”

“I won’t bore you with the details of what happened in the aftermath of our fight.” Mukuro waved a hand. “All you need to know is that my subordinates – Ken and Chikusa – were able to escape from the Vindice. They, along with a girl who is currently acting as my medium, will be arriving in Namimori shortly. I want you to place them under the protection of the Vongola Famiglia. In return, I will offer my services as your Mist Guardian.”

“Wait!” Tsuna’s brain was starting to hurt with the flood of information Mukuro was pelting at him. “Mist Guardian? What is that?” And after a few beats of further processing, he added, “And does that mean you’re still…still imprisoned by the Vindice, Mukuro?”

Mukuro looked at Tsuna, unsmiling, with unblinking mismatched eyes. While Tsuna was getting better at receiving intimidating looks, the constant reminder of Mukuro’s power in the illusionist’s red eye was enough to make Tsuna obey the ingrained, instinctual desire to wilt in the face of confrontation.

“Your Arcobaleno hasn’t told you much, has he?” Mukuro mused, finally blinking and turning his attention to a poster on Tsuna’s wall. Tsuna wondered if Mukuro had broken into his room sometime before, or if the illusionist was drawing from his memories. It was almost like…Mukuro wanted him to be in a familiar place. “The Vongola Famiglia has a tradition – their Boss is supported and protected by six bodyguards, or Guardians, who, based on their personalities, are assigned titles derived from the weather. Of those titles, I believe the Mist Guardian suits me best as an illusionist. The information may be dated; I got it from Lancia.”

Tsuna mentally apologized to Lancia-san for not asking after him, and focused on the fact he was supposed to have bodyguards. “But I don’t want bodyguards! How would I even get them?”

Mukuro gave him an unimpressed look. “I thought your three friends are your Guardians; the skylark has the makings of a Cloud, and the ones Ken and Chikusa fought seemed very loyal to and protective of you. But if you aren’t aware of it, then your Arcobaleno must be subtly directing you to potential Guardians, or drawing them to you.”

“Hibari-san, Gokudera-kun, and Yamamoto…?” Tsuna whispered in confusion. Now that he thought about it, Oniisan, Lambo, and even Kyoko-chan and Haru were always getting involved in the Mafia trouble Reborn created. Not as much as Gokudera-kun and Yamamoto, but… He really, really hoped Kyoko-chan wasn’t going to wind up one of his so-called Guardians. Or Haru.

“Do we have a deal, Sawada Tsunayoshi?”

Tsuna knew less about what was happening than usual. But he was sure of two things: he was going to end up in another Mafia mess sooner rather than later, and that when it happened, he wanted Mukuro at his side. He honestly didn’t know how much power he had as the heir to the Vongola Famiglia, but since he was the only heir… “Yes. If you become my Mist Guardian, I’ll make sure your friends are placed under my protection.”

“Then so be it,” Mukuro said with a smile. “Do give Chrome the Ring, when it comes into your possession.”

Before Tsuna could ask, “Who is Chrome?” and “What ring?” another surge of wind and lotus petals interrupted him. When he opened his eyes again, he was back in Namimori Middle, listening to Takeda-sensei drone on about Algebra.

He really needed to figure out what was going on. Maybe this time, he wouldn’t be clueless when he got caught up in the next Mafia mess.

#KHR #KHR Fanfiction #My Fanfiction #Sawada Tsunayoshi #Rokudo Mukuro #My Writing #A Different Path #A Different Path Part 1

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