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⤏ send me “plots please”

… and I’ll respond with 3 (or more) interesting plots / relationships / connections I can think of for our muses! There is no pressure for us to write any of them, but it’s a great starting point for you to get a sense of how I think our muses might interact and what sorts of plots I’m most interested in happening between them - so don’t be shy!

for multimuse blogs make sure to specify who you’re looking to plot with

#specify muses involved bc this is a thinly veiled excuse to figure out who I can get away with writing for #ngl these might take me a bit bc I'm no braincell left beef this week #yall should reblog this from me tho #especially if you need an excuse to get your own ideas out there #most of my old mutuals are on hiatus now so I'm here like #''who are you people what interaction do you want''#[ooc]#[Ask Meme]

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Some Teru and Mob for your health! (and for my health)

#[Vis] Shigeo #[Vis] Teru #my man said he's kakkoii and then gave him the ugliest shirt ever invented

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[ Touch the post and I’ll put something in your inbox later ]

#[ooc]#delete later #no promises on my turn around time right now #I'm supremely ill #and kind of dreading all the stuff I'm gonna have to catch up on when I'm not supremely ill

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Mr. Arataka ... I fear I've developed a crush on you. Do you sell a cure for that?

"Yeah, buddy, I've got a cure for you. It's on the house."

"Take this booklet. It has my rates in it. Once you've outgrown pranks feel free to look it over and come back when you've got a real problem. Get well soon."

#Reigen 'My Time Isnt Free' Arataka #[IC] Reigen #[Anon]

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birdymuses · 2 years

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mp100 fandom may i offer you the 9473th flower bouquet drawing?

[ID: a digital drawing of shigeo kageyama from mob psycho 100. he is shown from the back, holding a huge bouquet of flowers of all shapes and colors. shigeo is a japanese boy with light to medium skin and a black bowlcut. he is wearing a black school uniform. the background is bright blue and on the top it says “one more week”. end ID.]

#[Vis] Shigeo

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birdymuses · 2 years

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hinokvmi:

He couldn’t help it - the unwithheld snicker that leaked between his teeth at his lackluster supplement to his presence. It was … silly in a way, to be constantly faced with his own abundance of confidence and Shigeo’s lack thereof. He regarded him so highly, he could, at times, forget that where his opiniated image of himself swelled beyond modest terms. Teru’s cheeks went pink, reminding himself again and thereon to practice a life of diffidence.

❛ You only need to bring yourself, ❜ He brightly insisted, the uplift of his mood no longer dampened by his spiraling thoughts, ❛ I’m not chef, but I am perfectly capable of cooking. As a host, I’d be happy to prepare you a meal. We could even go shopping for ingredients together, if you’d like. To make it more of a team effort? ❜ The pitch in his voice climbed, ending on endearingly hopeful the longer his offer went on. His fingers danced over his lap again, entwining and unfurling, unsure of where to let them rest without seeming to anxious, ❛ you’ve helped me plenty in the past, you know? I wager this endeavor will prove no different. You are a compassionate person, and a wonderful friend - ❜ And suddenly the air went out of him, like he’d just been sucker punched in the stomach. His voice crackled over the word friend, haltingly, and Teru hung his head like he couldn’t even believe it had even come out of his mouth.

After an extended moment of inward berating, he raised his head and sucked back in the air that he had lost - gradually, his previous demeanor returned in bits and pieces, ❛ … If - If I am at all worthy to refer to you as such, that is? I know we’ve had our differences in the past and that things are entirely different now, that those are things we have moved on from, but I never - ❜ Teru’s laugh was bitter this time, completely uncertain of himself after one slip-up alone, ❛ - I never quite apologized for what I’d done to you, have I? I had a hideous overreaction to have my self-perceived superiority threatened. I find it - ❜ He fumbled the word, now staring studiously at his fingers, finally folded still over his knee, ❛ … implausible you choose to speak to me at all, no matter what lengths I go to in order to correct my behavior. Perhaps it is what fortifies my belief that I am undeserving of your benevolence, but am wholly grateful for it none the less. ❜

Shigeo’s mind lingered a pace behind, savoring the details that set his anxieties at ease. Of course Teruki would be good cook, and Shigeo liked choosing vegetables from the store, and they were friends, and they were friends--

His heart lurched as Teru’s aura darkened. Only then did he begin to understand where this was going.

In the short time they’d been hanging out, Shigeo had come to appreciate one very interesting talent that Teruki seemed to possess-- namely that he could inspect the jumbled word salad that Shigeo often made while pawing around for his point, reach in to find the exact idea he was failing to convey, and repeat it back to him but with words much simpler and much more sensically ordered than Shigeo himself could manage right then. Shigeo had often coveted this skill, but never quite as much as he did right now. Without warning, Teruki had picked up speed, tone changing, the topic sliding away from his control and into something that made him feel sick.

An apology, Shigeo noted at long last. He sucked in a breath, but could barely hear it over the pounding of his heart. It didn’t feel like an apology. At least, he couldn’t make himself feel like he ought to on such an occasion. It was all too sudden a change, the sharp edge of a lightning strike cutting through stagnant air like a knife through flesh--like clouds overhead, a darkening sky, a trembling body, air thinning, eyes darting, breath shallow, senses dulling, unable to cry out as the breath he held lodged tightly in his chest--

--but then he exhaled, eyes blowing wide. How long had he been frozen there? Teru was still there looking desperate and haunted and a handful of other things Shigeo couldn’t quite identify. Somehow he had wandered away from this shared moment, far beyond the pleasant breeze accompanying the afternoon sunshine. It felt surreal now, being offered an apology by a person much too friendly on a day much too lovely when he had felt himself at the knife’s edge only a heartbeat before. It was a bit like being in trouble, only he was the principal and he hadn’t asked to be and he still had detention anyway. Something like that.

More importantly, it occurred to Shigeo he hadn’t said anything in a while. Longer than even his most egregious of social faux pas, in fact.

“Hanazawa, I--”

What was he supposed to say? That it was okay? He was pretty sure the whole thing was far from okay, despite how forgiven Hanazawa might be right now.

And he had forgiven Hanazawa...right? He hadn’t asked himself before, but surely he must have. They ate together sometimes and they had defeated Claw, so that had to mean they were friends by now even if they had never said so out loud. But Shigeo wasn’t exactly experienced enough to know how official the naming of friendships should be, and anyway, his concerns about the whole thing led to further concerns rather than answers. It was all kind of hard to think about, so he just didn’t. It was easier to let Hanazawa lead. He had probably thought about it enough for the both of them.

“It’s okay,” Shigeo began, before correcting himself

“Well, not okay, but...you wont do it again, so...”

He glanced away, uncomfortable. Hanazawa always seemed prepared dictate their relationship, so he wasn’t particularly ready to be passing verdicts. And anyway, Hanazawa always appeared perfectly comfortable no matter what the circumstance. He had this way of making other people feel comfortable along with him. With the sunny attitude he always offered Shigeo, it was almost as though Teruki had forgotten what they’d done together. Sometimes Shigeo could nearly forget, too.

“I...didn’t realize it bothered you, Hanazawa-kun. You always seem so...”

Shigeo paused, trailing off. His heart rattled in his ears. Maybe it would always be a bother. For both of them.

“You’re a good friend,” Shigeo said at long last, his voice soft beneath the chatter of passers by. “Maybe you weren’t before, but you are now, I think...”

#Mood Swings Hanazawa at his finest today I see #sorry for length I care them very much #feel free to never match me #also sorry that my Shige's instinct always seems to be to internalize a bunch when things get tough #idk why he just comes out that way #I know that's not great for like.......making a reply >>;#hinokvmi #[IC] Shigeo

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hinokvmi:

Sho barked a laugh, loud and bright - the very second he achieved Ritsu’s cooperation, sliding off of the desk to plant his sneakered feet onto solid ground, fingers bunching the elastic seam of his jacket.

❛ I’m sure you know what a ‘ bucket list ‘ is? I’ve been chipping away at mine ever since I got out of my dad’s thumb - ❜ He said so with an inkling of swelling pride, the colorful aurora of his powers enveloping them both and hopping them across space precisely the exact moment the bell tolled the halls to a destination decidedly �� out of view of Seasoning Middle School. The moment he could speak again, the words continued barreling out with little reprieve, ❛ - the beach, for example. Never been. We’d have to go swimsuit shopping in that case, ‘cause I’ve never had a reason before now to own one. Or maybe an arcade? PC cafe? ❜ His expression took on a thoughtful change, ❛ … I actually can’t picture you playing any video games - I’ve always heard them being called mind numbing so they might not fall under the ‘ developmentally stable ’ category, but I thought I should mention it anyways. I didn’t actually imagine getting this far either, so I’m a li- iitle under-prepared. ❜

“Just because I care about my future doesn’t mean I never do anything fun,” Ritsu huffed, trying to appear dismissive.

“And anyway, Shige and I play video games all the time.”

‘All the time’ was perhaps an overstatement given their differing obligations, and privately Ritsu suspected most people wouldn’t peg his brother as somebody who had hobbies like gaming. The less he said about it, the better, probably. More importantly, Sho was doing that thing again--the one where he flips everything back on him just to make him squirm. He wouldn’t squirm. Not this easily, at least.

“More importantly, you have some nerve to call yourself an expert.”

There was a rough edge in his tone, challenging his companion, albeit too playful to truly cut.

“I thought somebody who was so practiced at skipping school would know all the best spots for this hour. Surely an uncool novice like me should be following your lead, right? Or else I’ll just say something lame like takoyaki.”

#so sorry for the wait a lot of stuff happened recently #;w;#Their dynamic is truly just taking the piss until one of them (Ritsu) caves first huh #hinokvmi #[IC] Ritsu

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birdymuses · 2 years

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happy mob season 3 release :-)

#[Vis] Shigeo

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birdymuses · 2 years

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“Pumpkin Spice PUNCH!!!”

This is one of Reigen’s special moves. Limited to the autumn season, Reigen assaults the spirit with a mixture of cinnamon, nutmeg, ginger, and cloves in order to create the perfect flavor for a Limited Time Pumpkin Spice Exorcism, ¥5999 visit SpiritsAndSuch.com for details while supplies last

#[IC] Reigen #[Open] Reigen #narrator voice who explains reigen is the most underrated character in the thing #supremely slow updates lately bc im getting used to new job schedule and also may or may not have made a long term commitment re: art stuff #ty for your patience #I'm not logged in here that much so if you need me quick or want to plot get me on discord #mwah mwah love you

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hinokvmi:

A blink. The abrupt change in Ritsu’s attitude might have given anyone else whiplash - but Sho was an observer. He’d spent a lifetime on the sidelines, in the shadows, and had even went as far as learning how to bend light and become invisible so that eavesdropping was a piece of cake. Reading people was second nature. And Sho was … pretty sure he just witnessed the younger Kageyama full on spiral. And there wasn’t even a slip in his inflection that would have proved it. Hm.

Sho then hopped onto Ritsu’s desk, brushing his books aside - without knocking them off - and curating just enough room so that he was perched precariously atop the wood. He made himself a centerpiece amidst a class that didn’t even knew his name, shock of red hair, ripped denim and all, and held up a hand of five fingers. For everything a listed off, he would curl that digit into his palm.

❛ Thirty seconds is plenty. For one, Ritsu - class is boring, and you’re smart. You probably already know everything they’re gonna lecture you about today and will complete whatever worksheet they pass out regardless what it’s about. Secondly, I’m bored. The people I recruited from my father’s organization are more underlings than they are friends and it would be weird for a middle schooler to go to the movies with a bunch of random adults! And thirdly - I will state this. Out loud! Just to convince you, no matter how embarrassing it might sound. Okay? Are you ready? ❜ Sho sucked in a noisy exhale to play on his dramatics, and spoke in a single breath of hair to fit it into the last ten seconds of time he was afforded, ❛ - I am under socialized with kids my age and I’m going stir-crazy cooped up in my apartment all by myself. And you’re probably more well-adjusted than I am so - ❜ A shrug, eye roll, and a purse of his lips all at once, ❛ … Let’s hang out? ❜

“Okay, deal.” Ritsu said, and may have said sooner if Sho hadn’t seemed so invested in the idea of convincing him. Sho, for better or worse, seemed to revel in having his attention. Ritsu, for better or worse, didn’t usually mind giving it to him.

In truth, Ristu suspected his mind had already been made up the second his books hit the table. Being a salaryman would suck enormously if he didn’t at least have some good stories to tell his 2.5 children or whatever. He took hold of Sho by the wrist that balanced him preciously on the desk and willed their bodies to apparate elsewhere. When after an instant they still remained in place, he made a graceful recovery to one of his more practiced skills. If he couldn’t teleport he could at least give directions.

“Get us out of here,” Ritsu insisted. He gave a squeeze as to offer a reminder of the imminent school bell. The last thing he needed was an entire class of students rolling in to appreciate how feral and undomesticated his best friend was. And anyway, hadn’t Suzuki come here to be domesticated? That’s what his last point sounded like. If that was the case, they had a lot of work to do today.

“What well adjusted thing are we doing, anyway?” Ritsu asked, amused. “Cutting class isn’t on the well adjusted docket so we’ll have to do something more developmentally stable than going to school if you want to meet your hanging out goals for the day.”

#[IC] Ritsu #hinokvmi #Ritsu said I cant come to school today I gotta take my rabies having ass bf to the vet #reply to sho is written in my physical to do list for the day sorry im late

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“Listen, it’s not that I don’t appreciate being allowed to hang out with you kids in your twitter poll, but I really think it’s right that I bow out around now.”

“See, I know what a MILF is, I know what a DILF is, and I know what a twink is. I couldn’t rightfully win the poll for Tumblr Sexyman because I’ve never heard of that in my life. What is that, some kind of disease?”

#'' GG to the skeleton guy though he seemed nice ''#[IC] Reigen #[Open] Reigen #this man using his imposter skills to win all the categories except the one he is most qualified for is kind of iconic

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Nene: I want to hear it. I want to hear those 3 little words Hanako-Kun.

Hanako *holds her hand*: I love you.

Nene: No. Try again.

Hanako *sighs*: Fine.

Hanako: I will behave.

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