#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface

[pearwaldorf]

Since Tumblr is now requiring people to be logged in to send anonymous asks, I've turned it back on. I still don't know why people feel like they need to hide behind a greyface, but if that makes you more comfortable, ask away.

[musemilitia]

Unprompted Ask || Always Accepting

Anonymous asked:

How can you even think of forgiving Aoyama for what he's done to you and everyone else? He caused Bakugo to be kidnapped and All Might to lose OFA! And all because he so badly wanted a quirk! What's worse, he could've probably tried letting not only you but the pro-heroes know that he was forced to do all this. But he didn't. He was a coward and gave up so quickly! His parents probably knew AFO was evil so that makes everything so much worse. I'd put him in prison for life! (For Deku)

Hearing the initial question, Izuku was about to answer, however, the more the greyface talked the angrier he got. 

“First, it wasn’t Aoyama-kun’s fault that he was manipulated by All for One -- and you say he could’ve tried to tell someone. Second, he didn’t say anything because he was scared about the consequences of what could’ve happened to his parents if All for One found out.” Izuku could feel One For All activating the more he spoke, as the energy and familiar crackling from the Quirk began swirling around him.

“You are calling him a ‘coward’, but you’re the one hiding behind a grey mask insulting him. Aoyama-kun is braver than you ever hope to be. And you want to bring his parents into this? They most likely didn’t know until it was too late -- All for One manipulates everyone he interacts with. He doesn’t care about a single person who follow him. Everyone is just a ‘tool’ for his own gain to him.”

#bnha spoilers #manga spoilers #{ answered; izuku } #{ oncforallxbroccoli } #another old ask from MAY #but this was kinda triggered Izuku and he wanted to answer this :|

[marauderwolfof771x1]

She quickly entered his office. “Thank you, sir,” she said gratefully though distracted, then hesitated. “Well... something happened. And I need your help but I’m worried...”

“Well, that sounds worrying,” he said, motioning towards an empty chair. “Why don’t you tell me what this is about?”

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//Nonnie, please continue this thread in reblogs. I don’t like to do threads completely via ask.

#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks

[onedropoutwithsixbucks]

Michael's dead.

"...What? How? You can’t just show up and drop that on me and then take off!”

#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks

[all-my-potter-babies]

🥝🥝🥝🥝

wow, four? okay I’m gonna pick at randomfrom whatever pops up when I begin typing a blog tag again. XD

🥝 @familyofhunters - two very cute little beans and a big bad asshole dad, written by an incredibly creative mun. I love this gal so much, and bouncing plot and characterisation ideas back and forth is an awesome way to spend an evening with her. 10/10 would plot with 4eva. The muses are precious and she’s very good at evoking strong emotions with them.

🥝 @worth12malfoys - the mun is pretty busy at times so I don’t get to chat with them much, but when I do it’s always a treat. they’re very thoughtful and willing to discuss plot ideas and character development. I love love love their muses; their OCs are very interesting and lovable, and Neville is the most precious sweetie who I miss constantly and keep wanting to throw all my muses at.

🥝 @joannahunts - another amazing mun and muse. One of my oldest tumblr buddies since I began RPing in the SPN setting, despite more than one hiatus, and utterly sweet. their Jo is well-thought out, and I love both the old, lasting relationship we’ve built up between Jo and Bobby, and the new sweet bloom of romance between Jo and Sam.

🥝 @thewrongsorts - MY ALICE. seriously tho this sweetie has a whole bundle of muses who are clearly loved and treasured, and I adore them all. their Alice Longbottom in particular is a darling of mine and I look forward to seeing them back soon because they light up my day.

#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks

[noditchablepromdate]

Favorite thing about writing Bobby? Least favorite thing?

Hm. My favourite thing about writing Bobby is... well, where do I start? XD It’s amazing to get to write a muse with so much love in them. No matter what, the main thing for him is taking care of the people who matter and defending them from trouble where he can.

It’s either that or the sheer sass. The sass is delightful. XD

Least favourite? Maybe a lack of muses his own age. They’re all either younger hunters or angels. People like John Winchester, Ellen, Jody, Rufus... my boy rarely gets to interact with people in that age gorup. It’s all people he feels the need to either parent or fight.

#outoflore #anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks

[bloodtraitortonks1x1]

What's something out of the ordinary or unusual you bring to Andromeda which you don't see in other muns' portrayals?

This is... a hard one, because I’ve never actually come across any other Andromeda portrayals. XD I tend not to go looking at duplicates of my own muses - not so much out of jealousy, but because I know my vision of them isn’t going to match up exactly with someone else’s and I don’t like the nagging feeling that I’m somehow doing it wrong if I disagree with them.

That said, one thing I do think I interpret differently to a lot of people is the fanon idea that Andromeda was somehow always different from the rest of her family, always secretly pro-Muggle, well before she ever ran away. I just don’t see that.

My interpretation is that she did hold the same pureblood-first ideals for a long time, but her natural personality - studious, eager to learn, and not so brash as her older sister - inclined her to be more open to new ideas. When she was actually exposed to people who thought differently, her view of the world began to shift enough that she could see the intrinsic worth in someone like Ted where she wouldn’t have before.

#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks

[franktheauror1x1]

KELP: Describe your ex

She was… female? ohMerlinwhyyyyAlicewillbereadingthisandIfeelawkward I guess she was nice.

Ugh, fine. I dated a girl in my year for a bit when we were fifth-years. Her name was Leslie Allen, she was a Ravenclaw. Light brown hair, kind of a pretty smile, tall-ish. We might’ve, y’know, learned a few things off curriculum. She liked to experiment.

We broke up because we kept arguing over the fact we couldn’t see each other as much as she wanted to. I had so much going on at school… *shrugs* I hope she’s doing all right, anyway.

#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks #frank speaks #headcanons

[gwilkesdesign1x1]

🏚 (@mia-castellan, for Rebecca please)

Send 🏚 to find my injured muse hiding in an abandoned house

Rebecca wasn’t entirely sure what had happened. She’d been out for a walk with her dad, enjoying the late summer evening, when some kind of ruckus had broken out near the edge of the wood they’d been wandering through. It looked like an argument of some kind, and at first Gideon had tried to herd her away from it.

They’d been spotted quickly, though, and a few people gave chase, throwing spells and shouting in an unfamiliar language. She’d felt her dad grip her arm in a way that clearly meant he was very, very frightened, and he pushed her ahead of him as they ran. “I’m going to distract them,” he told her. “You make for that old cottage and hide until I come for you.”

“Dad -”

“Don’t argue, just go!”

He stopped, turned and sent up a searing bright light that, by the sound of the yelling, disoriented all their pursuers.

Rebecca flung herself into a sprint, ducking between the trees and trying not to make too much noise as she headed for the tumbledown cottage she knew was nearby. If anyone could hold his own in a fight, her dad could, she was sure of it.

Stumbling through the deserted and overgrown garden as the cottage loomed up out of the night, she fumbled her way to the door and made her way inside.

Almost immediately her leg gave way beneath her, and she nearly fell, catching herself on the wall with a gasp. There was a searing pain on the back of her thigh; clearly a curse had clipped her as she ran.

Trying not to whimper too much, she dragged herself into the kitchen, which had a little bit of moonlight coming through the window, and caught her breath as she tried to will herself not to panic.

#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks #mia-castellan #divided loyalties: the second war

[notabikiniinspector]

"Look at the boy king of Hell; trying so hard to thwart destiny. What if I told you I had someone you held near and dear to your poor, demon blood pumping heart in my possession and I was enjoying listening to their screams immensely right now as I tried to guess how many times I could stab them before they bled out completely, hmmmm? Would that bother you? Would it be enough for you to take your rightful place in Hell, Sam? Just asking for a friend."

The mocking voice made Sam want to strangle it; the picture it painted made him want to smash it against a wall. The idea of Dean, Bobby, Faith, Cas... oh, god, Hazel... helpless and about to be tortured made his hands close into white-knuckled fists.

“If you hurt anyone because of me,” he managed finally, his voice shaking, “you are going to screw yourself and Hell over in every way possible. I would never hand myself over to Hell. Been there, done that. Never again. And if you hurt my family, I will personally rip you to pieces.”

#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks #tw: blood #tw: torture mentions

[smallfcrtune-blog]

Is the mun of this blog autistic?

I  honestly  don’t see what my neuro-divergences have to do with my blog so I’m not going to answer this question . 

#i feel uncomfortable talking about what's going on with my mind #with somebody who's hiding behind greyface #so thanks but no thanks #Anonymous

[thclcstgirl]

🍸+ Did you have sex with The Flash?

*sideeyes @speedforcechosen* I see you || Ask drunk fox things

“Not yet I haven’t” 

[ this is a winking gif ]

#speedforcechosen #BECAUSE I KNOW THIS IS YOU #YOU CANNOT HIDE BEHIND A GREYFACE #Anonymous

[marauderwolfof771x1]

Who did you fancy when you were a student? 😉

Oh, I am definitely not talking about this!

#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks #remus speaks

[onedropoutwithsixbucks]

You’re it! Rules are: Copy this message to 10 other beautiful blogs who you think deserve this message! Keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful! ´･ᴗ･`

I could cry rn. thank you

#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks #outofbullets

[all-my-potter-babies]

If a werewolf is unaware of being a werewolf, would that make him an unawarewolf?

Oh, ha ha, a comedian.

*polls my muses*

Bobby Singer, supernatural monster expert, says yes, but that don’t make them any less dangerous.

Remus Lupin, werewolf, would like to know how it’s possible for someone to not be aware that they’re a werewolf, but cracked a smile anyway.

The rest are in agreement that this was a terrible pun. XD

#anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks

[noditchablepromdate]

Cranky old drunk who lives in a library and calls everyone an idiot in the most loving way possible.

Badly describe my muse in my inbox // accepting

“Hmph. Whatever. Idjit.”

#LOL #it said BADLY not TOTALLY ACCURATELY XD #anonymous: hiding behind a greyface #how are you still alive: asks