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[effygia]

idk if anyone is still following me here but mari masa is @nephils now

[effygia]

please read my rules. 

#╳ ᶫᵉˢᵇᶦᵃᶰˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᶦˢ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʷᶦˢᵈᵒᵐ﹖ ┊ ooc

[effygia]

like for a starter from clone girl herself miss mari masa.

#╳ ᶫᵉˢᵇᶦᵃᶰˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᶦˢ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʷᶦˢᵈᵒᵐ﹖ ┊ ooc

[effygia]

#╳ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗┊aesthetics

[effygia]

                                                 third year view / @failedace​

         mari brings herself up to her full height. a few inches taller than the young man before her. but he’s got a lot of muscle on her, handsome she figures at least objectively. hero course judging by his collar. her head tilts slightly to the left. he seems like the type who would be popular. she should get his info just in case.

                                    ❝ i’m mari masa. ❞

          the tone is warm and inviting, similar to the way her base would happily say i am here though the tone and smile a where the similarities end. her posture the very image of her mother’s schmoozing posture. ready to make an impression on the boy before her.

#failedace

[effygia]

let’s finish the spooky night with a blast!

#╳ ᵃ ᶜᵃʳᵇᵒᶰ ᶜᵒᵖʸ ʳᵉᶠᵒʳᵐᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ʰʳᵗ ᵃᶰᵈ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ᶦᶰᵗᵒ ᵃ ʸᵒᵘᶰᵍ ʷᵒᵐᵃᶰ ᶦ'ᵐ ᵖʳᵒᵘᵈ ᵒᶠ┊mari / face

[effygia]

Witchy Trinket Boxes from xxPETRICHORxx

x / x / x / x x / x / x / x

#╳ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗┊aesthetics

[effygia]

                                                shinsou’s other friend / @eletriq

          mari leans over the lunch table, trying her best to get a good look at the blond from 1a. from the info that shinsou had given her, he was a bright boy and been on shinsou’s team. she remembered him vaguely from the sports festival. the pretty vine girl from 1b ad totally destroyed him. 

         she’s been scoping him out since yesterday. she wonders if he noticed the keen familiar blue of her eyes focused on him the day before. her steps are light and airy, she may not be able to wear heels to school but she’s gonna walk like she does. 

#eletriq

[effygia]

furby wrangler / voiceraised

             ‘ Yea I am the guy. You bring the demon, I can skin it for the price of a steamy bowl of ramen or some meat buns. It’ll be done nicely with care. ’ 

                    ❝ meat buns i can do. do you want store bought or home made?                        my home made need a little bit work on the pinching but they                        taste pretty good! ❞

#( idk why she's lying about them needing work?? she's a very good cook ) #voiceraised

[effygia]

miss mari masa, clone girl extraordinaire is here so like for a starter.

#╳ ᶫᵉˢᵇᶦᵃᶰˢ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᶦˢ ʸᵒᵘʳ ʷᶦˢᵈᵒᵐ﹖ ┊ ooc

[effygia]

ice man and the human torch’s secret love child / pyrrhe‌

  “…yeah. a lot. actually. and… um. people… want to… cuddle? in winter. because my… left side is warm. it … is fun. yeah.”

              ❝  that makes sense, you look like you’d be                  really comfortable to cuddle even if you                  didn’t turn warm.  ❞

#pyrrhe

[effygia]

#╳ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗┊aesthetics #╳ ᶫᶦᵗᵗᶫᵉ ᵍᵒᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᶫᵘᶜᵏ ᶠᵒᵘᶰᵈ ᵈᵉᵉᵖ ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒᵒᵈˢ┊pizza boy #╳ ʳᵉᶜᵉᶰᵗᶫʸ ʳᵉᵛᶦˢᵉᵈ ᶜᵒᶫᶫᵉᶜᵗᶦᵒᶰ ᵒᶠ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗᶦᶠᵘᶫ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵒᶠᵗ ᶠᵃᵇʳᶦᶜˢ┊wardrobe

[effygia]

                                         goth girl solidarity / @goreflush

         mari is admiring the other’s sense of style to say the least. pretty checkered yellow skirts and black shirts. honestly mari hopes that it comes in her size, skirts like that look way too short on mari. she’s just too tall for them. and the buns, maybe she should grow her hair out? but the one thing she cannot stop herself from blurtig out and completely embrassing herself?

                          ❝ where did you get those shoes? ❞

#goreflush

[effygia]

* drabble checklist

send a word for a drabble! feel free to specify which muse does what.

catch: your muse discovers mine doing something they shouldn’t

note: my muse leaves a note for yours

bed: your muse tucks mine in

console: my muse comforts yours

embrace: my muse hugs yours

rocky: your muse finds mine bruised and bloody

jacket: your muse bundles mine up before they go outside

dial: my muse calls yours

heart: my muse says i love you

why: my muse shows how much they care, without words!

hush: your muse calms mine down (from lashing out, crying, etc.)

pain: your muse looks after mine when they have a headache

clock: my muse is late (home, work, etc.)

soup: your muse cares for my ill muse  

shield: my muse shields yours with their body

laugh: my muse laughs at a joke, funny story, etc.

cape: my muse saves yours

scar: your muse touches one of mine’s scars

guilt: my muse apologizes

fright night: my muse has a nightmare

diner: our muses eat at a 24 hour diner

half: our muses share something (snack, blanket, etc.)

book: our muses read a story 

twinkle: our muses go stargazing

fight club: our muses argue

popcorn: our muses watch a movie

song: our muses listen to music

roam: our muses get lost

classy: our muses go to a formal event 

candy: a fluffy moment 

thunder: an angry moment

boo: a spooky moment

whoopee: a celebratory moment

onion: a sad moment

#╳ ᵗʰᵉ ¹ᶜ ᵍʳᵒᵘᵖ ᶜʰᵃᵗ ˢᵗᶦᶰᵏˢ┊memes

[effygia]

MARI and PIZZA BOY MASA for HALLOWEEN 2018 / do not reblog unless given permission.

bonus: pizza boy’s ride for the evening

#╳ ᵃ ᶜᵃʳᵇᵒᶰ ᶜᵒᵖʸ ʳᵉᶠᵒʳᵐᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ʰʳᵗ ᵃᶰᵈ ʰᵒᵖᵉ ᶦᶰᵗᵒ ᵃ ʸᵒᵘᶰᵍ ʷᵒᵐᵃᶰ ᶦ'ᵐ ᵖʳᵒᵘᵈ ᵒᶠ┊mari / face #╳ ᶫᶦᵗᵗᶫᵉ ᵍᵒᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᶫᵘᶜᵏ ᶠᵒᵘᶰᵈ ᵈᵉᵉᵖ ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒᵒᵈˢ┊pizza boy #╳ ʳᵉᶜᵉᶰᵗᶫʸ ʳᵉᵛᶦˢᵉᵈ ᶜᵒᶫᶫᵉᶜᵗᶦᵒᶰ ᵒᶠ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗᶦᶠᵘᶫ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵒᶠᵗ ᶠᵃᵇʳᶦᶜˢ┊wardrobe #╳ ᵗʰᶦˢ ʲᵒᵘʳᶰᵉʸ ᶦˢ ᵐᶦᶰᵉ ᵉᵛᵉᶰ ᶦᶠ ᶦ'ᵐ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵃ ˢᶦᵈᵉ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃᶜᵗᵉʳ ┊ meta & musings

[effygia]

                        the living legend and his carbon copy / @alibooed

       her eyes scan his thin form. all might, the undeniable symbol of peace, a hero to all and the all’s hope, retired. a teacher at her school. her genetic base perhaps? she knows her mom does freaky shit at her job, it is a secret genetics lab after all. one that is financed by private investors. all honesty makes a lot of sense.

       she studies his face, now that he’s thinner she can see a resemblance. mari herself is a tall but twiggy, her arms more skin and bone that muscle but baby fat clings her plump fifteen year old face. her curious eyes scan up to his face in turn. their hair is the same color, well her natural one is, she’s been dying it a darker blonde since her first year of middle school. their eyes are similar colors too, well they are the same color if she’s being honest. 

       mari knows that she’s spent way too much time studying every single detail of her face. every detail that she cannot help but feel like they share. it’s almost overwhelming, though that might be his presence alone before any freaky genetics things at all. she resists the urge to panic but barely, instead she takes in a deep manic breath before marching up to him eyes full of purpose.

                                ❝   mr. all might! my name is mari masa and i’m                                   going to be transfering into the hero course                                   if i can.   ❞

           she cannot, but she knows it’ll make a strong impression so mari goes with it.

#alibooed

[effygia]

Sveta Dorosheva  __  XVII, The Star

#╳ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗ ᵍᶦʳᶫˢ﹗┊aesthetics