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rcsentful · 1 year
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What character arc are you?
redemption arc
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      your story had a pretty rough start and you did some things you're not proud of, but you made the choice to change. i won't go through how important it is to accept responsibility and keep striving to improve or whatever because you know that already. what i think you should know is that your fuel does not need to be shame. you don’t need to stand over the bathroom sink with your blood in your hands until you can no longer make out your reflection. you will look at your face and you will see the person you used to be, but that person no longer exists. today, you are looking, and that makes all the difference.
tagged by: @ubiquitarian​ tagging: you!!
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fateopposed · 2 years
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“B-b-Bakugou-kun!?“
In a panic, Ochako whips her head around and shoves her hands behind her back as fast as she can. Her heart hammers in her chest, wildly out of control, and for a moment she has to remind herself to breathe. Of all people, why did it have to be him!!
She’s sure her classmates have caught her acting weirdly all week, but she’s managed to just about keep her head down and avert their suspicions so far. Today, it was finally seeming like things were starting to go back to normal... on the surface, at least. Of course, for Ochako, nothing will ever be normal again... but none of that stops the embarrassment and panic she feels as she realizes that she didn’t notice Bakugou’s arrival. She’s a failure! A failure as a witch!!
That thought still feels a little surreal to her. But after a moment, she thinks to herself - it’s not like he actually caught her doing anything, did he? All she was doing was reading. It should be fine. This situation is still salvageable!
...Now if only her unsettled nerves would agree.
“W-what are you doing here? I thought you were, umm, with Kirishima-kun, or one of the boys...”
@ubiquitarian​ ( starter for katsuki! )
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yoakkemae · 1 year
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@ubiquitarian​  asked  for  this.
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yū  knows  he’s  staring  ,  but  he  can’t  help  it.  not  only  are  the  humans  here  weird  (  they  told  him  that  he’s  actually  nineteen  now  and  an  accommodator  ,  which  he guess  means  that  the  experiments  worked  eventually.  he  had  also  asked  the  head  guy  about  alma  ,  and  he  looked  like  how  edgar  sometimes  did  for  a  split  second  before  smiling  in  the  same  way  ,  telling  him  alma  was  on  a  mission  and  probably  won’t  be  able  to  return  before  they  fixed  yū  )  ,  but  they  all  looked  so  ...  different.  yū’s  met  brunettes  and  blondes  ,  but  he’s  never  seen  something  with  white  hair  before.  there’s  a  tad  bit  of  a  sullen  glare  on  his  face  as  he  says  ,  ‘  you.  what’s  with  your  hair  ?  ’  that  curiosity  shouldn’t  be  dangerous  ,  now  that  he’s  apparently  out  of  the  lab.
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manlyselfcare · 2 years
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Starter for @ubiquitarian 's Bakugou muse
After the last bell chime of the day, Eijirou stopped by Bakugou's desk while everyone else slowly filled out of the classroom. “Hey, so you know how Aizawa-sensei asked that we all write a letter to express our appreciation to our parents? That’s due soon, what with Parent Day right around the corner, and um..." Eijirou chewed his lip before taking the seat opposite, collapsing onto Bakugou's desk. He looked up with some puppy eyes.
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"I’m so nervous about having to read in front of everyone, especially in front of my moms. So like, can I know what you wrote?”
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ofdraiocht · 1 year
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@ubiquitarian​ “I miss how we used to be.” Oz, melancholically at Gilbert. ( no, don't look at me- )
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The statement wasn’t expected but not surprising. Oz hadn’t changed much. Not physically at least; having been suspended in time while he was in the Abyss and Gilbert; well he had. He had no other choice to when Oz had disappeared and now things were too different for them to go back to what they had before. 
He missed it too, admittedly. Things were much, much more simpler back then.
“Is what we have now so bad?” He asked. It was different but not by much, at least he didn’t think so. He would still do anything and everything in his power for Oz like he would have when he was little, but he had more individuality as an adult and more things at his disposal to use. 
He had to wonder though, how different would he have been if Oz hadn’t disappeared or would he have been the same? 
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queenharumiura · 2 years
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@ubiquitarian​ liked for a starter Muse: Allen Walker
Haru stopped to stare at-- well, she wasn’t really sure what she was looking at to be frank. ‘Mafia? You’d think mafia would be inconspicuous... but...’ Her mind starts wandering to just a few flashy mafia that she knew. Still, she wasn’t getting the vibe of this person before her being involved with the mafia. Maybe it was the innocent look on his face? 
Hard to say. Maybe it was just a gut feeling. 
She approaches to see the guy staring at a display of food. He looked to be a foreigner for sure. Around these parts? It was always a safe bet to assume they spoke Italian. 
“buon pomeriggio?” He was here alone- so maybe he was proficient enough to be left alone? The guy definitely looked out of place and people were keeping some distance from him because of his get up. Noting the tattoo(?) on his cheek... ‘Ah- is it cosplay? Was he one of those foreigners who thought that in common day Japan people were out and about in cosplay?’
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“If you do speak Japanese, Haru noticed you looking lost? Do you perhaps need some help finding your way around? Do you need some help reading the menu?” She took notice that he was staring at the food display, so he was either hungry, or he was trying to figure something out. 
She’s met aliens, she’s seen mysterious creatures, and she’s time-travelled before. Who knew in this same life-time she’d meet a world traveller?
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saviourofzaun · 1 year
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SHIMMER INQUIRY | @ubiquitarian
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ofgravitation-moved · 2 years
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@ubiquitarian​​ said: [ 𝐌𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐋𝐄𝐃 ] ― sender comforts a temporally deaf receiver after a loud sound ( gunshot / explosion / etc ) // bakugou @ jirou?
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while most of those who aspire to be heroes go to extreme lengths to protect their most vital areas, unfortunately, there is not much kyouka can do to protect her own. her earphone jacks are an extension of her. literally. 
a few members of their class with provisional licenses had been dispatched to a location to assist endeavor and his agency with a current situation. endeavor had been fighting off a villain that had a quirk similar to bakugou’s -- except this guy’s explosions were a lot louder. not knowing this before she was dispatched, jirou instantly regretted coming. but, it was her duty to help, wasn’t it?
blast after blast went off and while jirou did what she could to aid endeavor and his team into telling them the villain’s whereabouts and movements by plugging into the building in question, but her earphone jacks were .. throbbing. before she could even tell the villain’s trajectory, he’d found a way behind her line of sight.. and then, blew up the building directly behind her-- and like that, all kyouka heard was w h i t e n o i s e. 
she’d fallen to the ground, and skidded across the pavement from the force of the blow, but didn’t even know it’d happened because it happened so quickly. debris fell from the sky around her and if there was a second blast from endeavor, his sidekicks, or anyone in her class, she didn’t even know. everything hurt, and she was sure that her arm was pretty messed up, but more importantly-- she couldn’t, hear. everyone around her was shouting and gesturing at her to move, and there mouths were moving, but.. no sounds were coming out.
the dazed and fearful look on her face as she tried to stand maybe said it all. the ends of her jacks were laced with blood. they’d been embedded into the ground with the building when it blew. the force of the impact is what shredded them and once kyouka realized it by looking at them, her adrenaline wore off, her hand began to shake, and kyouka-- screamed. 
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she didn’t know when bakugou came to her side or when she’d been hurried away from the battlefield. all she could see were her bloodstained hands and his lips moving-- but she couldn’t read them, her dark eyes were covered in too much soot, ash, and tears. but the one thing she could feel were his hands, and despite the tight grip they had on her, there was a softness within them that steadied her heart inside in her chest.
raspy, a free hand reaches out to grip his forearm as she shakes her head, feeling tears stream down her dirty cheeks. kyouka could be cutting him off, but she didn’t care. “ b-- bakugou! i.. c-can’t hear! ”a high pitched ringing sears through her jacks: it sounds like that crackling noise when you try to plug in an amp. out of the corner of her eye, kyouka thinks she sees the lights of a police car.  god, does the sound hur -- but at least she heard it. before the pain gets any worse, kyouka claps her hands against her ears and cried out again in pain. “ my-- jacks! ” his lips move, but it just sounds like she’s underwater. then there’s that piercing crackling again and kyouka shuts her eyes tightly, trying not to cry out again. “ i.. i need to get out of here! pl-ease! ”
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agalere · 1 year
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“You cannot cut your hair. Ever.” This is a threat, Tyki. Road’s being serious here.
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He instantly shields his chest from any harm that might follow, remembering the last time they had this talk.
"I wouldn't dare." However he silently makes a note to visit the hair salon before going home.
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urbanumviolentium · 1 year
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@ubiquitarian​​:
❛  did i make it clear that your job is at stake ?  ❜ && kishibe
*  ―  𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒  𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐄  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.
Aside from his Boss, there aren’t a lot of humans that the fiend fears, quite the contrary, he enjoyed interacting with non-devils, it made him feel like a person in a way. Plus, it’s not like there are many humans who could come close to his own strength to threaten him.
Kishibe is definitely not one of these humans.
Makima told him that he would be training with the drunken man today due to the success that he brought with Power and Denji. At first, the fiend thought that it was a good idea. Violence has raw strength, but lacked technique or strategy, more complex situations usually wasn’t his thing, so this could prove to be a learning experience.
That is until now... where he laid there with his legs broken and a dislocated neck, his chest desperately gasping for air as he’s trying not to get his lungs punctured by a loose rib. 
Violence could barely register what has happened, one second Kishibe told him to hit him, the other, he felt very sharp pain on his body, then a thump of his body falling down followed. 
“Oh... yeah sir... crystal... clear...” He spoke between inhaling and exhaling. “I’ll... do better once I’m healed... hopefully my lungs... aren’t COUGH ...Oh no...” 
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vsagis · 1 year
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what is your muse’s love language?
SHIPPING ASKS!
Definitely more actions than words. It may be sending the person genuine, warm smiles across the room, just as much as holding or being held by them for extended periods of time. It's remembering the book they're just reading and are so passionate about and reading it himself so they have someone to talk about it with, or cooking dinner for someone who lives off of instant noodles.
Then, there's also another, darker part of him that may sometimes take said actions part to another level (for Izuku's villain verse, that is). When he says you're mine with that odd look in his eyes... yeah, you're gonna be his, whether you like it or not.
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rcsentful · 1 year
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✉  @ubiquitarian​ said:  “Will you fight? Or will you perish like a dog?”
      Izuku isn’t usually one to make jokes, especially not with someone as hot-headed as the blonde and especially not when he’d just said something so intense, but... It is very hard for him not to just respond with ‘woof’. It wouldn’t be so bad to just die, would it? Things weren’t that easy, though, they never could be -- his death would bring too much pain to others, now that they knew he was alive, not to mention that it felt unfair for One for All to burn out with him. 
      If he wanted to die, he should’ve done it back then. Before he inherited his quirk, or before he was rescued. It’s no longer a viable option, as tempting as it is when he’s at his worst. 
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      “When the time comes, I’ll fight for as long as I can. And I know you will, too. It’s too late for me to just take the easy way out now...” 
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parallelroutes-ooc · 2 years
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[ MUNDAY: wow i never talk about myself, this feels so weird. (fair warning that i do tend to downplay myself.) ]
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@ubiquitarian
❤️ — what are some of your best qualities?
i have been told by… a lot of people… that i'm a good listener.
friendliness. i highly enjoy being around people, even though i know i'm not going to be close with the vast majority of them. i'm just a social person by nature.
wisdom. i don't sound like it because i never have the chance to be? i also deliberately type like i normally do to make people feel comfy around me, so that doesn't help either lol. still, i enjoy being The Grandpa when i end up in communities with much younger people for this reason.
creativity. to the point where i literally can't enjoy media without taking inspiration and going right to my own projects and ocs/stories. it's a hassle struggling to absorb canon when i constantly have to muffle what i want to do to make sure i can pay attention RIP.
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🧶 — any non-writing hobbies/interests?
lol there's a lot.
when it comes to free time… i primarily love mmorpgs, but i just don't stick to them with how much there is to do - never feels like i'm going to get anywhere and it's just overwhelming. i did do ffxiv, guild wars 2, blade and soul, aura kingdom/twin saga and had been pretty far in with all of them, but they just ultimately didn't scratch the itches i needed.
however atm, PSO2 NGS (phantasy star online 2, new genesis) is kind of my dream mmo? it's a new game, f2p is 100% viable, combat is really fun and feels really natural on ps4, i have a cute and outrageously beefy/OP level 19 character and solo everything, nothing is super hard to understand, perfect game for casuals like me who just play 1-2 hours in the morning and slowly chip away at the story/game. it's just basically everything i want in an mmorpg so i'm always just happy playing it.
shout-out to pokemon sword, rune factory 4, digimon story cybersleuth. old fav games are okami, pokemon emerald/oras and ultra moon, star ocean 3, .hack//GU, dark cloud 1+2. there's some i forgot by now but still.
then there's also making ocs and art. i am so so bad at fanart (hence why i stopped) but i did really well with drawing ocs back when i was still comfortable drawing. (designing weird monsters was a huge fav and i'd probably still be able to do it but don't have the desire/opportunity anymore so! and anthros/furries were super fun to draw! help! i drew too much!)
i'm also neglecting learning music production and japanese but they have been on my peripheral for 10+ years so someday i will actually do them. (neither will be very difficult for experience reasons but what is self-starting lol.)
i've never been too big on reading anime and manga so i tended to float toward jp games instead. but… i still have a hard time getting into something new so. lol.
fashion too. love making outfits. i used to be big into lolita fashion, visual kei, pastel goth. i still have so much punk stuff too lmao. pinterest is a hellhole to try and stop browsing if you like fashion/clothes in general.
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😗 — what are some of your favorite things to do when you have some time to yourself?
generally, all the hobbies require effort that i don't necessarily have the energy or attention span to give, so it usually just ends up with talking to people, scrolling tumblr or twitter or reddit etc, listening to j-music.
this one doesn't have much to say, lol.
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@queenharumiura
[ for 😗, see above! ]
🗒 — what is/are your favorite genre(s)/theme(s) to write?
fluff, hurt/comfort, weird plots that go really wild and meta, very short-term depressing/tragic thoughts, ships. i do like writing nsfw too, but definitely not here.
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🤔 — what genre(s)/theme(s) do you struggle to write the most?
honestly? everything longterm. i tend to forget where plots are going, which is why i'm not great with RP plots or keeping track of hc characterization. i just don't have enough attention span to take notes or reread every rp ever BUT-- when i have an active/dedicated partner, i can keep rolling with something for a long AF time. (thank you in specific, neochan!)
serious answer is long sad/angsty plots. i just don't do that well with them unless i get in the mood, but i don't really want to be sad, so it's just not usually my thing if it's not just a thread or two.
there is also that long posts are pretty taxing too, but there's not much i can do about that because lol i just innately write with the intention of going back and rewriting. rip!
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manlyselfcare · 2 years
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A starter for @ubiquitarian 's Tamaki muse!
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"Aw, what a sweet puppy!" Eijirou giggled happily as a Shiba Inu licked his cheek. Crouching at its level, he petted and scruffed the dog's neck and realized there was no collar. "Are you lost, buddy?" Looking around the sidewalk there was no one else paying the dog any attention.
When a busy Fatgum told him and Tamaki that they'd have to go on patrol by themselves today, Eijirou certainly didn't expect to find a wandering dog without its owner.
"What do you think we should do, senpai?" Both Eijirou and the dog turned their attention toward Tamaki.
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ofdraiocht · 1 year
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@ubiquitarian​ “i wish things had been different.” allen @ kanda
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“Hm?” It’s a nice lull between Akuma attacking them and he’d been listening to Allen’s story while they waited to either hear back from someone or figure out what to do next. He leaned back on his hands and tilted his head in thought. 
There was probably a long list of things Allen wished had gone different so he wondered what it was the other had focused on or if he was just talking generally.
“Doesn’t everyone?” 
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queenharumiura · 2 years
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Closed starter for @ubiquitarian​ Verse: Varia!Au
Haru stared at the young teen in front of her skeptically. Narrowing her eyes, she looked him up and down before she realized what she was looking at. “I’m not the shortest anymore.” Mammon, never counted as an outlier, so she’s always been the shortest of the bunch. She had her priorities straight.
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"Anyways, so they said your name is Fran? You’re replacing Mammon?” She looks at the young teen again. So another young genius in the mix, hm? “Well, it’s nice to meet you. The name’s Haru. I work alongside the intelligence officers on reconnaissance missions.” In essence, she makes sure that they stay alive and if things start getting dicey, that’s when you get rid of everyone on your tail.
Obviously, that wasn’t very ideal, but sometimes you had to make a flashy or explosive exist. 
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