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viaetor · 1 year
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he's silently listening to the debate surrounding slime condensate. he's never felt happier to have... alien parts. no need to worry about such things either way.
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tagatagay · 2 years
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“It’s not even September yet. Why am I here?”
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bluthcnd-archived · 2 years
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“M’bored...”
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heresaint · 2 years
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Holy Mother Kelila, what advice have you for Tarnished struggling in these uncertain times?
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look both ways before you cross the street. brush twice a day. don't pull arrows out by yourself and don't stick your dick in crazy. blessing of the most holy our golden queen eternal upon you. i fucking guess.
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zettabytezealot · 10 months
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🎶 | open
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"I'm lookin' at a thousand versions of myself. And we're all fine as fuck."
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saymecw · 1 year
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Scaramouche is like:
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afsurgence · 1 year
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" wot u mean no door ? Next u will say no tea, heathen. "
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spydcddya · 2 years
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❝ sir would you please step out of the vehicle and demonstrate your white boy lyrical flow ❞  
                         UNPROMPTED ASK / answered
@crownlcsking
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          wait  ,  he’s being pulled over for an impromptu rap performance  ?  and did this guy just address him as ‘white boy’  ?  traveling to his next destination was within serious time constraints and he’s losing minutes with this garbage.  twilight was prepared for almost anything that was thrown his way  ,  but not this ------  he’d have to talk to handler about having his name pulled for these stupid side missions later.  eyes bulge in a panic  ,    ❝ y- you’re joking right ? i have a prior engagement to get to. ❞          
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avacynthia · 10 days
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He actually has no idea how he got here. He walks in with a confused look, unprompted.
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*piano theme immediately begins to play*
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truly-quirkless · 3 months
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[@frogsonalotusleaf | From here!]
Yagi nearly flinched at that mention- an awkward half-smile crossing his face. Yeah,- he'd never been one for paperwork, not when it came to Hero business. Even at his agency, there were others under him who filed most of his reports.- But he had slowly been forced to take on more and more files and sortings, until it had become an every-day task, these past few months...
Being a teacher really was something else.
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His smile fell, however, at the utterance of him 'trying harder'. That was what he'd done for so many years- but now, when all he could do was follow a doctor's instructions and hope it kept him alive...his old friend wanted him to do more. He exhaled softly. I'm not that strong, anymore.-- It was something he was slowly coming to grips with.
"...I can't." It sounded like an excuse- but it didn't ring any less true. What he had- what was left- was a delicate balance. He was trying to gain back some form of strength...what little remained...but he couldn't gain back some things. I can't be All Might anymore. The strain was too much. Even just looking like the old Hero for more than a second was enough to cause bloody coughing fits...
I can't be the Hero you want me to be, Nighteye.
"A soup doesn't need to have solids, but...if you're sure." He wouldn't push the issue. As much as Yagi wanted to help...he knew that (at least, personally) he would resist the aid of others if it was offered...and he had no doubt Nighteye would resist his.-- He sighed under his breath. The blond didn't have much he could do, and it seemed both of them were dancing the old subject. Maybe...it would just heal, on its own. Over time...those years apart might fade, but he worried.
Even his attempt at bringing it up had failed. It seemed Nighteye was rather intent on his personal life. Been there, he thought. When he'd been hospitalized- and for a long time after- he'd done everything he could to avoid anything down-putting. But the two would have to circle back to the original topic eventually.
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"Well...they definitely joke a lot- though I don't think you'd care for their...style..." Toshinori rested his hand on his chin, thumb pressed slightly against his cheek, his fingers splayed out slightly along the other. "...they're scrappy, and can handle themself in a fight. The first night we met, they actually attacked some would-be robbers with a cookie tin..." He chuckled slightly at the memory.
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"...they always seem to know how to make their coworkers smile, and I've seen them chatting with some of the ki--- students.-- Young Midoriya actually took a bit of a shining to them." He grinned. It was nice that his successor and his soulmate could get along. "Though they're really anxious when it comes to the general public..."
He wondered if it was okay to be saying that when Fin was on the same floor- but he doubted they wouldn't give him and Nighteye some privacy.
"I actually asked them to come with,...if you want to meet them." More to keep him company, though thinking about it...he probably shouldn't have invited them while he was speaking to Mirai. But, what was done was done.
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grumpygrampshunter · 5 months
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Boomer.
"Like you can talk. You're older than I am."
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viaetor · 1 year
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joining the trend bc im rly curious.......
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visionkept · 8 months
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Modern AU Tomo would discover Natland's tradition on making a QUINCEAÑERA for young girls that turn fifteen and Tomo would want to make one for Tama ( though the introvert baby Tama would be against it ). They want the best quince PARTY for their daughter and of course, with the most extravagant dress they can hopefully afford !
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disturbnot · 6 months
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of course, same as ever, the itch to actually write gets into me on the same day i have social obligations after work. tonight, visiting dad and my sister for pizza night. maybe i won't be out for very long? having energy when i get back, not quite so easily guaranteed. we shall see. currently juggling metas aplenty — how the aura works and how ash is tangled up in it; the thousand-year-long and most fabled history of pallet house; more abstract tirades on ash's personal philosophies and how he copes with burgeoning immortality; how ash wound up in bed with the kalian technocracy; how the whole gang copes being completely fatherless, etc. speaking of which, halfway considering introducing other characters in ash's canon ( e.g., gary, misty, delia, etc. ) as guest muses — until such time as i get some more ... formal takers, anyway. we shall see, we shall see.
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zettabytezealot · 10 months
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-leans into the microphone- lyla but she's reenacting this entire scene wyd
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saymecw · 1 year
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*Chongyun is speaking on the phone*
Chongyun: Yeah, I'm with Xingqiu.
Xingqiu: Im fucking dying-
Chongyun: Yep, they're okay.
Xingqiu: I have a knife in my chest!
Chongyun: No, they can't talk right now. They're sleeping, sorry.
Xingqiu: IM BLEEDING OUT-
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