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JUMP GIGA cover

#who are you || ooc #//the full quality print #//they are so fucking baby omg im gonna cry

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also eris quirk has gotten so advanced already like now she can detach her horn and have the quirk work only on a specific target?? like ok future #1 go off

#spoilers #who are you? || ooc #//aizawa is just fully holding on to the horn so its not like its a skin contact thing #//the revert was meant for deku and it only worked when it came in contact with him and she also chose what was reverted?? #//god her quirk is so fucking cool

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aizawa so damn sexy i want him

#spoilers #who are you || ooc

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“ and where do you think you’re going? ”

Caretaker Prompts || @osoreruna

Fuck.

"Fuck- I mean- um...nowhere?" He had been hoping that since Hound Dog had to step out for a few minutes to attend to an important call, he could just easily slip out of the window and take an early leave from his remedial courses. They were just filling out worksheets of the same stuff he didn't already get, so there wasn't much worth sitting there for another hour doing stupid arithmetics.

He hadn't prepared for the possibility that on his way down he'd pass by an open window with one of his teachers in it. Not just any teacher either, it just had to be All Might. He could have handled Present Mic or Cementoss, hell, maybe even Aizawa if he caught him when he was particularly sleep-deprived.

"I was just," Hanta glances around him, taking one hand off his tape and gesturing with a rolling wrist at nothing in particular. "like appreciating nature and like the great outdoors, and just normal stuff, ya know?" Subtly trying to lower his tape a little more.

#osoreruna #unread messages || ask #// i hope you like a bit of a silly one

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Fashion & Appearance Sentences

(Sentences for muses that are concerned about how they look. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"I'm a little concerned about the way you dress."

"Why are you wearing perfume?"

"Did you iron your shirt?"

"Why are you dressed like that?"

"I don't really have old man ear hair, do I?"

"You absolutely stink of cheap aftershave."

"Have you looked in the mirror lately? I have two words for you: 'hairline' and 'receding'."

"How good looking am I?"

"Hey, do you think I'd suit a goatee?"

"That jacket is a piece of clothing that's worthy of scrutiny. No one will look past it to what's underneath as long as the jacket makes a good impression."

"I don't need a lecture on style."

"You can wear a suit that tight up to the age of 35, and no further."

"You bought that yourself. You want to look pretty."

"When I go out, everybody sees me."

"Wear the sky blue shirt. It almost makes you look nice."

"If you're going to dress like an Italian hooker, at least let it be this year's Italian hooker."

"I really am ruggedly handsome, aren't I?"

"I wouldn't be caught dead in that thing. It looks like somebody's nightmare!"

"You blow-dry your hair?"

"That's a very nice suit. It would be a shame to ruin it."

"It's all very well trying to follow the latest fashions, but one has to know what suits one's shape."

"I think your tie is ugly."

"Beauty does not happen by accident."

"Replacing the quiet elegance of the dark suit and tie with the casual indifference of these muted earth tones is a form of fashion suicide."

"That photo in the paper did you no justice. You're much better looking in person."

"Excuse me for actually caring what I look like!"

"I haven't a thing to wear!"

"What do you think? This outfit, or the previous one?"

"Wow! That looks amazing on you!"

"You sure took a big step down in the wardrobe department."

"I'm really not keen on this season's fashions. It's all a bit too... Well, ugly!"

"Why don't you let me give you a makeover?"

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Tired Sentences, Vol. 2

(Sentences for muses that desperately need a break. Adjust phrasing where needed)

"How long have you been up?"

"I know I couldn't sleep last night. Could you?"

"You're wearing yourself out!"

"Hey, I've been reading on the internet about this thing called 'sleep'. It's supposed to be real good for you!"

"Go home, get some rest, but sleep by your phone."

"You've been running flat out for days! You need to go home and get some sleep!"

"My diagnosis is exhaustion, brought on from overwork and guilt."

"Why don't you sleep on it and make the decision in the morning?"

"Relax. You can't see everything coming."

"Sleep is overrated."

"I feel like I could sleep for a week."

"You've hardly eaten or slept for weeks! If you don't let up, you're going to collapse!"

"Hey, I made some coffee for you. It's insomniac strength."

"Okay, fine. I am too tired to argue with you."

"I just want my mind to quit so I can finally fall asleep."

"Apologies for dragging you from your bed, but this is a matter of some urgency."

"Are you going to ask me another question, or can I go back to bed?"

"Don't you ever sleep?"

"Despite what you might think, the world's not going to end just because you disappear for the night."

"Are you sure you're not going to catch another cold?"

"This is the fourth night in a world that you haven't slept. Is something wrong?"

"Sleep deprivation is a one-way ticket to temporary psychosis."

"Did you sleep here?"

"There's nothing worse than bad coffee."

"Sleep is a luxury - a self-indulgence we have no time for."

"I just feel I need something to occupy my mind."

"Are you awake?"

"Aren't you always saying I should work less?"

"I think I've lost the ability to sleep."

"Are you working while we're in bed together?"

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Hanta has no hesitation taking his threat as a request and continues to chatter with a shit-eating grin.

"Calm down, Blasty, I was just offering some friendly advice!" He pulls his arm back, slumping into an over-exaggerated shrug as he shakes his head. He knows better than to keep such an important limb in close proximity when Bakugou starts sparking up, but backing down was also on the bottom of his priority list.

"We can like go to the mall and get you some platform shoes! Maybe then you'd be able to reach the top shelves."

if sero values his arm, he may want to reconsider putting it on katsuki's head.

because the blond in question is glaring at him, eyes filled with endless amounts of venom as his hands start to spark. ❛ wanna say that again ? ❜ if he pays enough attention, the other boy may notice the shift of katsuki's closest foot - just so it was prepared to land a hit to the back of sero's knee. ❛ go on. lemme see if you're game enough to keep speaking up. ❜

#dynmghts #// this is a challenge to him bodily harm is no concern of his

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thinking about the leaks is driving me insane

#who are you? || ooc #// RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH

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@dynmghts from here

"Hey, don't take it out on me!"

"It's not my fault that you can't get on the big kid rides." Self-preservation is not on his side today as he leans over and plants his clunky elbow on top of Bakugou's head- ignoring the incredibly awkward angle.

#dynmghts #// teasing baku >>>> surviving

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"And it's nothing like those rubberband bracelets I make sometimes. Looks like you've got the fisherman's advantage here." He pauses the video before it moves on to the next step and rewinds it back to the beginning.

"I think the back of my hair should be long enough? I can put it in a ponytail so it should be good for braids?" Pause. He glances back at the video and then to Shiozaki, who seemed, at least marginally, much more confident in his skills than Hanta was in his own. "I...maybe you could practice on mine first? It'd probably be a little easier to start with. And lowkey this video is like literally sitting through Mic reading like Hemway- or whatever his name is, for me."

Ibara watches the video in thoughtful silence for a few moments, fingers twitching in small, memorized movements to try and compare.

"No...not like nets, but it's not too far off from some ropes, or rugs... I think I could do it with my hands, but I don't think I've gotten good enough with my vines to do it without them." Interweaving vines could be more difficult than it seemed.

"I can try it, though. What about you? Do you need your hair to be longer?"

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"It's like you have a sixth sense."

He smiles at the sight of the style and remarks that it looks good on her. "There's probably videos on how to do it, oh- like this one!" He angles his phone so they can both see, it was a fairly simple french braid, but about 3 loops in, he's completely lost. He can't wrap his mind around how the whole thing isn't one big knot or how you'd even take it out without ripping all your hair out with it.

He squints his eyes and glances at his companion. "Is this anything like braiding nets?"

"Ah-- no, no, I didn't mean it like that. I, too, feel blessed by the body I was given." She waves both hands a little, trying to save the blunder. "It's just... I don't rely on my eyes or ears nearly as much as I do my vines. I don't know how everyone else does it without them." She almost pitied others, in a way, for being so disconnected from the world revealed to him in such ways.

"Twin tails...I do know those, yes." Mirroring Hanta, vines rearrange into two low pigtails.

"Braiding sounds fun... but I don't know how to do any of it, except for the kinds we do to make nets or rope. Although... I suppose you could do that with hair, couldn't you? You just have to work on a very small scale."

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"Hey, that's my friend you're talking about." Hanta softly admonishes, "There's nothing inadequate about you."

It never occurred to him others might feel jealousy towards something he finds so normal, despite his own envy towards others who didn't have to either wear clothes two sizes too big or personally alter just so he could fit his clunky elbows through. Still, the mutation of his quirk didn't make it impossible for him to do certain things, as annoying as it could be sometimes, it was a minor adherence at best. To lose a part of human connection because you are biologically incapable must be tough, he purses his lips something bitter about it all gracing his tongue. It makes sense why he was so concerned about him up-keeping his self-care.

"Sorry, that was pretty dickish- or more like inconsiderate of me to say, I get you though. I've only ever let my brother really do anything with my hair and it's part of that bond we have but I never considered how it could be special like that." A soft huff. "And your thorns didn't bother me while you were brushing my hair at all."

"Neither do I, I've had this little fuck ass bob since I was a kid, but we could learn new styles together? You could do twin tails," He places the brush down and pulls two chunks of his hair to mimic the style and twists his head to either side before letting them drop back down to his shoulder, "or maybe braid them together, there's so many different types of braid styles out there." He reaches over to his nightstand to grab his phone, immediately opening up a search.

"It's no more intricate than the bodies we are all blessed with. The human body is a marvel."

Sero continues, and she finds himself getting a little bit flustered. Defensive, maybe. Trying to justify liking something so silly.

"I think hair is cool!" He fiddles awkwardly with her hands, looking away.

"I don't understand how everyone can do so much with their normal senses... I feel as if my human perception is inadequate on its own. But you all use it so well. And it's so pretty... so many different colors and textures, like all kinds of fabric... Everyone puts so much effort into taking care of it, too. I think it's wonderful that people care so much about the gifts the Lord has given them, enough to make things like conditioner or dyes... to be so diligent in the upkeep of their mortal flesh... And people use it to get closer to each other, too." It's hard to keep his cheeks from turning pink at the confession that comes next. "I've always been jealous of how people can style each other's hair so easily... my thorns, while strong, and clear in purpose, are tools for keeping others away. Hair is so meaningful to everyone who has it... like they're all trying to make their own works of art. Beautiful tapestries, ever-changing."

He takes a moment to regrow her vines, returning to the usual cross-forehead crown and shoulder length.

"I don't know how to do many styles. I do not wish to give in to vanity. And... I kept it sort for a very long time, so I haven't ever really thought much of it."

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day 7 - hanta sero 🥎

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Well, he's never lost a finger but he gets the gist of the analogy. He hums in acknowledgement, feeling content to just let him talk unperturbed. There's so much to learn about a person just from letting them speak, the straightforwardness of Shiozaki's speech and her even tone, lull him into a sense of semi-comfort. Still attentive and listening but relaxed despite the somewhat visceral subject matter.

A slight brow twitch. He couldn't imagine what having rot inside of your body must feel like, it makes his stomach churn a little at the thought alone, but he schools his expression enough to not let it show outright. He does wiggle in spot a little to relieve a bit of the tension. "That's really intense- in like a cool and interesting way! I never knew your quirk was so like intricate. That's way cooler than having boring regular hair!" Accentuating by flipping his choppy hair over his shoulder with a lopsided grin.

"I can see why you take such good care of your body, there's so much going on with your vines. Speaking of, you should style them more, you could do so many different styles!"

"No, it doesn't. It's just like detaching them at any point." Something about Hanta's response has changed, and she's unsure if it's something he did. "I can... feel with them, but it's not the same. It's like..." Trying to come up with the words is hard. Ibara pauses, putting one hand to her mouth as he thinks.

"Imagine... losing your fingertips. You can still feel with the remaining knuckles, but it's so...muffled." At least, he thinks that's probably an accurate comparison. Ibara's never lost her fingertips, so he wouldn't know.

"I don't know how to say it without it being a little bit gross, if that's alright with you. But I can feel them writhing. I had root rot, once, as a child, and they had to remove big chunks of my root system from parts of my body.. When they need to regrow like that, you can just... feel it burrowing. Or like when winter is coming, and I won't be able to use the sun like I can in the summer. The ones in my stomach get thicker. Or..." Shiozaki holds up the hand with a bent ring finger, straightening it with her other hand and then letting it fall back into place. "When I broke my finger, I didn't keep it supported long enough. The roots that grew to support the muscle and bone ended up pulling too much, and so it healed crooked. I could feel the tugging."

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Hanta is more than accustomed to the sight of the vines moving like they had a mind of their own. He idly watches them snake upwards and when Shiozaki's hands reach up to pull them away he does have a visceral shutter at the sight. Who wouldn't cringe a little bit at someone pulling all their hair off at once?

Once the primal reaction wears off, he scoots in a little closer and positions himself more to the side to get a better look at his scalp. He leans in slightly, wary of pushing too far in Shiozaki's personal space, but just enough to see the rougher texture. "Does this hurt? Taking your vines off, I mean." He questions, curiosity lacing his tone. "Can you like feel the air on these?"

His gaze shifts to her hand, and this time he does very gently poke at the skin to feel the bump of the roots through the skin, he pulls his hand away quickly after, not wanting to linger too long and make the other uncomfortable. He categorizes the feeling and sight of the roots versus the veins into his brain, just in case he ever needs it in the future, they were interning for the same agency and you never know what can happen. "Makes sense, as you get bigger the roots would too. What does it like...feel like, if you don't mind me asking and all."

The brush being snatched away is also a bit surprising, but Ibara has no grounds on which to protest, especially not in the face of such wholesome enthusiasm, and so she obliges.

First his hair ties itself into a low, loose bun, mostly to ensure all the vines were entangled together. Then she detached them at the scalp, pulling away the pile of vegetation with both hands. What was left behind was a covering of thick, woody roots, gnarled into a complete covering of the scalp and burrowing into the skin at the hairline.

Truth be told, it didn't feel very good. There was something overwhelming about dropping all of his vines, but sitting down made it a little more bearable.

"They aren't as hard on the inside. But these have to protect everything." She raps on one of the thicker roots with his fist, and then stretches her arm out in front of him. "You can see some of the softer ones here, too... like, um..." Palm up, Ibara flexes his arm, and alongside the vein the outline of a running root and its offshoots would occasionally surface. He even pokes it around a bit.

"I think... I believe they're in my whole body... I um, feel them, sometimes. When they grow."

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Having a fairly plain quirk himself, Hanta has always had an interest in other's quirks. There was something so enticing about quirks that had much more going on underneath the surface than meets the eye, and someone having roots inside their body was pretty damn interesting in his opinion.

"O M freaking G. Of course!" He fully turns to face her and smoothly takes the brush from his hand, gently clutching it in his right. "This is so awesome."

The sudden movement is a bit startling, with Ibara leaning back slightly to avoid their faces slamming together in what would surely be much worse for Sero than it would be for her.

For a moment, he can't really believe or understand why the idea would be so... well, fucking cool to anyone, but the same likely could be said about her fascination with real hair. And in that case, it was only fair to indulge him.

"Do you want to see them? I can show you. There are some places where they reveal themselves."

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