hiii idk if this acc is still active but i’ve been over at @biotek and @lionidas for a while! kyri is convincing me to remake this multi so i’m prob doing so w fewer muses :^)
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. . . BUT ACCEPTING IT, EMBRACING IT, can be the difference between success & sitting at home in your pjs taking red sand.
kaidan alenko of mass effect. reaved by jaewon ♡
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happy birthday Claude!!!
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♡ 𝙺𝙰𝙽𝚁𝙾𝙹𝙸 .
@johseon \ 💞
“Excuse me, wait Tomioka!”
Mitsuri hurried to catch up with her fellow Pillar, slowing to a walk when she was next to him. He’d been so cool during the meeting today. Which wasn’t uncommon in Mitsuri’s eyes. He was cool every time she saw him. Calm, quiet and enigmatic which reminded her of a river leading to the sea. Just making the comparison made her heart flutter! It made her want to know him even more. She tried getting to know him during meetings, talking to him every time she was next to him. However there wasn’t much time to talk socially during meetings and a lot of times he didn’t show up to meetings. Which was why she wanted to follow him now. This was exactly her chance to be his friend!
“Are you busy? Can I walk with you for a bit? I was thinking we could talk, if you’re free to do so that is. I bet you’ve got a lot of training to do. Is that where you’re going now? Or do you have a mission today? I had a mission the other day where the demon pretended to be a tree!”
they were an eclectic group. despite their aligned goals, tomioka couldn’t help but feel so odd in the corps. most felt too intimidated by his mere station. in fact, that distance was often the case within group settings. he was sure that he was liked, at least, but his professional relationships among the hashira left something to be desired. maybe a bit more substance beyond their similar power level. though, his feelings were unimportant in the grand design of it all. slaying demons was their primary objective, not socialization. still, he appreciated the likes of the more amicable hashira. it made adapting to this specific group dynamic much easier for one as unwieldy as himself.
pondering their meeting prior, tomioka’s attention is drawn by an unexpected exclamation, azure eyes turned sideways to meet with kanroji’s. he had not spoken much with the love hashira outside of more formal environments. she seemed quite friendly, which he appreciated. he allows her words to spill over him, unblinking, without a discernable response. " i’m not doing anything today, we can walk together. what was the tree demon doing ? ”
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♡ 𝙸𝙺𝙴 .
@johseon, for… claude or camilla.
“see, i get it. you think my approach is reckless,” ike’s tone is unflinching and unfaltering as always as he speaks to his new patron, arms crossed loosely over his chest, ragnell on his back. he knows what he looks like and if he saw any peer of his going headfirst against as many enemies as he does, he’d likely be concerned.
thing is, he knows his limits and since after the tower, ever since felling ashera, his limits have not been the same as that of others.
“but i know exactly what sort of risk i’m taking,” he sounds absolutely certain and not quite haughty about it either. he’s been swinging a sword for as long as he can remember, after all, so this is only natural. “promise you i’m not stupid, so no need to fret.”
oh, what a tactless manner. if garon still sat upon the nohrian throne, he would have undoubtedly bellowed for that handsome head to roll across the marble floor of his throne room. though, something tells her that this famed mercenary wouldn’t fall so easily. camilla, despite the softer touch she carried into nohrian politics, was not as sensitive, nor did she weaponize fear into commanding her subjects. in fact, it was intriguing to engage with someone so brave. that truthfulness reminded her of her dearest little sibling.
but, she’s also witnessed a single faceless barrel through a town of innocents, absorbing several killing blows before finally keeling over. to face of a horde by one’s self seemed needlessly foolhardy. “ i don’t have any doubt in your abilities, per se. tell me, have you ever killed monsters born from dark magic ? ”
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♡ 𝙾𝙱𝙸𝚃𝙾 .
in the aftermath of war, he had had plans. beyond, he was supposed to be with them again … shisui, his parents, rin. but when he’d woke after it, after madara, his forefather, has tried to kill him … he was trapped in this reality still. so he accepted it and its truth. obito uchiha was dead. or so it was said. traveling in the wake of war, he’d hidden himself carefully, quietly helping all he could as if it would erase some of his sins. maybe it had.
with no destination, he let himself be guided, and after some time … he returned to the land of fire. tucked away, obito knew he’d garner himself a reputation. the white sage. ‘ godaime … ’ he’d heard her before he saw her, focused on the pot of tea he was heating in his hidden home. ‘ have you come to see the myth in person then ? ’
@johseon / tsunade / starter call !
she scoffs at the greeting. it’s informal, what she expected, in all honesty. if he survived throughout whispers as a phantom myth, the denizens of the shinobi world should hold her in reverence as a living legend. not just for her bout against hanzo, though that brought fame in of itself, but for surviving against the uchiha who declared himself a god. there is a tension in the air, though she can’t tell if the source is himself or if she’s brought that trepidation alongside her. it doesn’t help that she sees madara’s face from beyond the grave.
he’s referred to her as godaime, a recognition she didn’t ask for. so, there’s some respect for the hokage in these backwoods. it’s a title she’s long grown tired of, preparing for her own departure from the seat of power. there were only a few loose ends she’d like to resolve before abdicating to her successor, obito being one of those. “ i’d ought to know of any foreign powers that would make this land their home. that is, if you consider yourself separate from konohagakure. ”
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♡ 𝚂𝙰𝙱𝙴𝚁 .
𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐈𝐄𝐑. fate’s design surely placed curses ‘pon his path, yet offered him refuge with newfound loyalties. had he not been greedy enough to accept the golden dagger of which he was promised as payment, perhaps … the course would have turned another, far more sour path. a path that would, undoubtedly, embrace the nature of a scoundrel. ❝ the little lass offered me a pretty item in return for my services. ❞ a pause, as if only to dismiss the thanks offered to him. ❝ look, i ain’t asking for your appreciation. i’m only doin’ what was asked of me. ❞ protecting her, though … was it the initial task? or was it rather the task he willingly took?
saber, their leading man, it must have seemed absolutely absurd to most nobles, humorous even. the irony of his current station isn’t lost on the prince. it wasn’t as if any from their motley company, from villagers slinging spells to shamed royals, really fit the acceptable image of a ruler’s royal knights. still, he cocks his head slightly, gracious smile dipping in exchange for a quizzical expression. “ aah, my sister’s blade. it is priceless, an irreplaceable treasure, but it doesn’t explain why you remained, bent your knee to my precious anthiese. i don’t mean to prod or gawk, i just wanted to express my admiration. ”
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♡ 𝚈𝚄𝙺𝙰𝙺𝙾 .
ichigo’s offhanded remark doesn’t fail to go over the head of 𝒀𝑨𝑴𝑨𝑮𝑰𝑺𝑯𝑰 𝒀𝑼𝑲𝑨𝑲𝑶, who, sans any inkling of hesitation, directs irked profile to orange-haired douchebag. “ i’m being annoying? ” wreathed in unsullied vexation is the rebutting inquiry that slides from tongue, argumentative words a defense against a driving force of unsolicited impertinence. she didn’t know hand combing your hair was a crime… thanks for the enlightenment!!! “ it doesn’t matter which one is added first, moron. ” through her blood courses the feeling of indignance, and it makes it boil. hands wrap around a bag of sugar, lifting it and pouring plentiful into one of two beakers. “ you just put it in. ”
always so troublesome, someone had surely cursed him. maybe someone that he beat up in the past. either way, this unending dance felt like utter insanity. his first reaction is to answer with yet another pointed quip. but, they’ve been through this routine enough times. doing so would lengthen the lab even further, they’d both grow angrier, someone would storm out, the professor would lower their grade... instead, ichigo wordlessly takes the acid, pouring an equal amount into a single beaker. she might accept this silence as victory, though, he ought to be nicer to his sisters’ new boss. if only for their sake. “ i’ll stir it if you can start the calculations. ”
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♡ 𝚂𝙲𝙾𝚃𝚃 .
BEING BACK IS ODD, he suddenly feels the need to bare his soul –to confess to all the things he held back while he was alive. the things he didn’t get to say, relationships he never got to repair. among the top of the list is her, a friend of too many years to have let go. ❛ i missed you, you know. all those months we were barely talking because you went to logan’s school –i missed you every single day. ❜ // @johseon for ororo
they’ve died at least once before, before the death that ripped them from the mortal plane. in fact, she’d say that her x - men had perished numerous times. it went beyond the violent schisms, the loss of their family members, as entire universes existed where mutantkind found itself hanging off the tip of a blade. their mere existence allotted each of them with quite the burden. & despite the best efforts of some members of humanity, ororo knew all too well how humanly imperfect they all were. ❝ i missed you too, scott. of all things, i didn’t expect politics to be the final nail in our team’s coffin. ❞
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Hey, Professor. You’re looking lovely as ever!
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i woke up this morning and this comic was in my head
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They. Are. So. Cute
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this is what happened right?
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me: ah, I’m just being paranoid…………………. (squints) or is it my intuition
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