caughtredfeathered
caughtredfeathered
icarus is flying towards an early grave
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an 18+ blog for criminal au keigo takami / hawks of my hero academia
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caughtredfeathered · 3 months ago
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SEEKING MUSES FROM MY HERO ACADEMIA!
Tokoyami Fumikagi
Tsu Asui
Neito Monoma
Momo Yaoyorozu
&& many more!
Welcome to Tiny Town, Oregon-- an interesting town with a misleading name. A home to everyone from the unwitting humans who believe there are no things that go bump in the night to the demon blooded creatures who may see them as a meal. But as unordinary as the population may seem, the townspeople seem happy. Peaceful. Curious. And what is even more curious is the chat app that seems to pop up on half the populations cellphones, allowing them interaction with the most unlikely company. This town only seems to draw in the strangest of sorts. It’s an ever growing town-- but the word tiny never was meant to describe the size of the city... There’s a reason for everything-- for the application that may have appeared on your phone, for the mysterious area called the Weald, for all the odd things that seem to happen. There’s a reason you came and a reason you don’t want to leave. Everyone has secrets…And in this town, it seems someone is always watching. Don’t bother looking over your shoulder and don’t bother trying to delete Tiny Town Chat. In this town, there’s nothing you can really escape from… but maybe you can try to find some peace.
Tiny Town, Oregon is an 18+ Multifandom Discord Roleplay Server. We are a multifandom modern fantasy group with a growing lore to incorporate humans and heroes, demons and angels, wizards and warlocks, and more!
To learn more,  just check out our website with rules / cast / blacklist OR hop into our SERVER WAITING ROOM to start checking out our lore-- inclusive of species, laws, and notable NPCs in the world!
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caughtredfeathered · 11 months ago
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;; said i wanted to flesh out this verse with a flock and i did that by giving my keigo the sister he wanted since i started writing him. it's a shame she's a highkey bitch.
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caughtredfeathered · 11 months ago
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i have to work harder than anyone else to make it. 
#heroicintention — independent selective multimuse blog featuring muses from my hero academia written of age unless otherwise specified. medium activity. 18+ only. loved by puff (she/her 25+).
dark & questionable themes present. please read rules before following.
site. memes. jason todd & criminal!hawks blogs.
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caughtredfeathered · 11 months ago
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MHA season 7 ep 16 redraw🪶
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caughtredfeathered · 11 months ago
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morality / ethics / one's character headcanon q's
is your muse opposed to violence?
does your muse often lie by omission?
how often does your muse self-reflect?
how good is your muse at setting boundaries?
does your muse believe some death is justified?
what importance does your muse place on rules?
is your muse one to follow through on their word?
does your muse think some laws are fine to break?
does your muse feel strongly about helping others?
does your muse think of themselves as a good person?
does your muse often butt up against authority figures?
does your muse feel motivated by recognition and praise?
what answer would your muse give to the trolley problem?
does your muse think it's important to help those less fortunate?
how would your muse respond to seeing a crime being committed?
what would your muse be willing to sacrifice to achieve their goals?
is your muse overly competitive? would others describe them as such?
does your muse have self-control? are they in in control of their impulses?
are there any morals your muse learned in childhood that they still live by?
does your muse believe it's justified to hurt one person to protect another?
how often does your muse find themselves disagreeing with established rules?
what does your muse think of the saying, "treat others as you want to be treated"?
does your muse consider themselves petty? would others describe them that way?
would your muse consider themselves entitled? would others describe them that way?
how often does your muse lie? Do they regret lying or do they feel their lies are justified?
are there any morals your muse learned in childhood that they disagree with / no longer live by?
is your muse loyal to those in their lives? does their loyalty tend to be genuine or can it be bought?
does your muse accept responsibility for mistakes, or are they prone to making excuses to avoid it?
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caughtredfeathered · 11 months ago
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もっと高く ver.2 (refine)
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caughtredfeathered · 11 months ago
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乱れ羽 ver.2 (refine)
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caughtredfeathered · 11 months ago
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Fruits Basket — Volume 1   {Sentence Starters} (accepting)
ibuki at @villainbound said " next time, i'll win. "
hawks grinned, more wolf than bird as he looked down from his perch, happily out of reach from the other. it was all good fun really-- the avian had just reached the target first and he found the new found 'competition' more amusing than not.
"is that what you're going to tell your friend?" he chuckled, standing to a full height-- not particularly tall but massive wings made up for height. "wouldn't count on it. i'm faster-- plan to stay that way."
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caughtredfeathered · 11 months ago
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Hawks had landed quietly next to the masked man, a bit too comfortable in approaching a complete stranger... but it wasn't as if the avian hadn't been watching for some time. So he smiles, the expression in golden eyes.
"Just curious what you're doing up here-- usually rooftops are pretty clear but... I keep seeing you around. Y'know what they say, you should get to know your neighbors! And mine are any that are up high enough..."
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caughtredfeathered · 11 months ago
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@strywoven sent prose
touch is important. born and raised on cruelty and a creed sustained by contempt, kaen understood that there was something significant in hands. and so it goes, such a fascination has carried on in them for years, reflects in the way they settle their own hand palm-to-palm against keigo's own; smaller, by contrast, but the delicate mold of this too-warm flesh gives way to long, curving claws tucked neatly along his talons-- "we match," kaen says simply, softly, gaze dark with an unreadable emotion and wistfulness.
he likes to be touched. not that it happens often, but when it does, keigo melts. so he doesn't mind when kaen does it, closes his eyes in a way that is too trusting for someone that's been beaten more than once in his life. beaten more than once in the past month...
but he looks at their hands when he feels his being touched, tense a moment until the saw what it was they were doing. an amused huff and he keeps his hand rigid, palm flat. "...yeah, I guess we do..."
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caughtredfeathered · 1 year ago
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Fruits Basket — Volume 1   {Sentence Starters}
“Next time, I’ll win.”
“Put some clothes on!”
“I don’t want to hear it!”
“You were the one moping.”
“Will you still be my friend?”
“Wow, just look at this place!”
“Stop fantasizing and get a life.”
“It’s okay to let yourself be sad.”
“You really suck, you know that?”
“I’m not forgetting anything, am I?”
“That’s because you threatened me!”
“Deep down, they’re just evil people.”
“Take-out every night is no way to live.”
“Can’t we do something about that idiot?”
“I’m not made for interacting with people.”
“Besides, where else are you going to go?”
“I noticed this morning… you don’t look well.”
“You were jumping for joy just a minute ago.”
“I thought I told you to make it worth my time.”
“It’s the mystery that makes him so intriguing.”
“I didn’t do that on purpose! I’m such an idiot!”
“Why did I get all irritated the moment you left?”
“When are you going to learn? You’re too weak.”
“It looks like today’s going to be another hot one.”
“You know, I’m really getting sick of looking at you.”
“I’m sorry for trespassing! I just saw these and — !“
“I mean, I’d never be mad at you… How could I be?”
“Don’t come near me. Don’t ever speak to me, again.”
“It’s not much of a home… but, if you’ll take it, it’s yours.”
“You make it sound as though we did something wrong…”
“That condescending attitude of yours really pisses me off!”
“It’s probably fatigue. You’ve been pushing yourself too hard.”
“Just be yourself and do things at your own pace. You’ll fit right in.”
“If you don’t, you’ll never be able to care about anyone but yourself.”
“Do you really get that much enjoyment from playing with people’s lives?”
“I always knew you were a fool… but you’ve really crossed a line this time.”
“Use your head, will you? If you act like an idiot, it causes problems for me.”
“If you really didn’t want to leave, you should have said so in the first place.”
“Normally I hate people who whine all the time… but, in your case, it would be okay to complain. Be selfish. Say what you want once in a while.”
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caughtredfeathered · 1 year ago
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@vsagis said "funny, i actually escaped death."
keigo couldn't help but laugh, his head bowing with the sound. and then a small shake. i actually escaped death. what a feat... the first time. the second time... the third time...
"you chose a career that's all about that, you know," he mentioned, shooting the younger a little grin before stretching out his wings. rolling his shoulders. "you'll keep escaping it, don't worry... you know. until you don't." because that was the sad truth. people like them? there wasn't a long life expectancy.
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caughtredfeathered · 1 year ago
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@eraserisms said [ undercover ]
it wasn't that keigo was shy. really, he was pretty chatty with clients-- about nothing in particular-- but something about the man made him... hesitant. keigo had met aizawa more than once now, he had some interest in stolen goods to keigo's knowledge, though kousei had yet to sell to him directly. the thief takami was hidden away, had been for years, with keigo fronting as his face for most purposes.
so far, there had been no real illicit activity. keigo had handed off some cheap goods, but there was no saying whether it was stolen or not. that was harder to pinpoint with little things. more over, he hadn't brought the goods, just made the connection and was on his way. this time though, well... this time was a little more serious with the selling point being jewels. word was, the man had a buyer and he wasn't going to take as big of a cut as the previous in betweens. keigo had the diamonds and other little gems, all carefully plucked from stolen jewelry in an inner pocket. but he really didn't think this deal was a good idea.
still, he grinned when he saw the older man. "aizawa-saaan,' he sang out, putting on the good natured front, even though his sharp eyes were keeping close watch on every move of he who was approaching. "haven't seen you in a while, keeping well?"
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caughtredfeathered · 1 year ago
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@eraserisms sent "🌀" to find my muse, injured and alone after being beaten up
usually, this wouldn't happen. keigo kept to the air, could swoop out at the first sign of trouble. other people couldn't get the jump on him easily, were caught off guard when he sent his feathers out to dig into skin. he could get away.
that was... unless it was punishment. and that's what this was. he'd said no to a job and his father was pissed. his father was always pissed these days but keigo chalked it up to the involvement he was catering to the shie hassakai, talk about fucking stressful. the stakes were getting higher and a reminder was needed, in his father's eyes. in the eyes of the flock. so? this is what happened, keigo with his feathers half fallen and bleeding from his mouth and nose, a gash on his forehead and his body doubtlessly bruised under the clothes. not enough to stop him from keeping up jobs after this... including the hit that was apparently something he was necessitated for.
keigo didn't like killing... but it wasn't like he hadn't before. when he heard footsteps, he shifted, up from the position he was left in to sit. pushing his back to the wall to make room. people in this part of the city didn't stop and check on people, not really especially not heteromorphs. so when the footfalls stop and he can see shoes in from of him, he tenses. "i don't have shit, so i'd keep moving if i were you..."
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caughtredfeathered · 1 year ago
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@ninthnocturne said “ don't remove the knife or you'll bleed to death. “
keigo grit his teeth, head knocking back against the bricks of the dank alleyway. the blade wasn't anywhere he thought was bad necessarily but it did hurt where it jutted out of his thigh. he'd flown most of the way here after the encounter, but he'd had to limp the rest of the way, breathing heavily the whole way because fuck it hurt.
"alright, shit, alright... i'm not... pulling it out," he huffed, holding his hands up. "just... get it out, please, it fucking hurts.."
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caughtredfeathered · 1 year ago
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;;memes are the best ways for me to start interacting so please feel free to send some if we're mutuals or like this post and i'll dig around your blog and send you some!
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caughtredfeathered · 1 year ago
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AS SAID BY JASON TODD/ROBIN/RED HOOD *  assorted dialogue from multiple dc universe sources, adjust as necessary
i did it once for dramatic effect and it just got to be a habit.
you can't tell, but i'm dozing off under this mask.
a whole night in paris... and i managed to not kill anyone. not bad.
you made the same mistake everyone does when it comes to me.
i want to warn them... but i know i can't.
don't know, don't care. i got my hands full.
do you remember the last time we were together?
looks like you guys could use a hand!
i'm looking for someone.
i'm afraid it's about to get much worse.
the angry, reckless vigilante bit is my thing.
i'm not good or bad. i'm just practical as hell.
you and i are more alike than you realize.
i get it. starting over is scary as hell.
i don't even need to turn around to know that's you.
thanks for thinking of me. i'm happy to help. honored, even.
i generally have several madness-inducing hallucinations before breakfast.
nothing in the real world can be as frightening as what we can imagine... right?
you don't think i understand what it's like to be abandoned? forgotten?
i'll be damed if my best friend is going to die... because he was dumb enough to trust me.
i'm sorry. i'm never going to be the hero you want me to be.
next time i see you, i'm going to kick your butt for this dying crap.
you have ten seconds to walk way. nine... oh, screw it.
there are better ways to spend your energy.
that looks like it's gotta hurt. well, i say that like i'm speculating or something. i know it hurts.
we chose to be a family.
if there's hope for us... there's hope for everyone.
you still haven't figured it out?
life's just a game... and this time, you lose.
i seem to have made myself an enemy of all the bad guys.
it's too late. you had your chance.
i'm just getting started.
hard to forget that night, huh?
in a way, this was the site of your first great failure.
ah... memories.
you can't stop crime. that's what you never understood.
you want to rule them by fear, but what do you do to those who aren't afraid?
i'm doing what you won't.
i'm taking them out.
now tell me... how does it feel?
is that what you think this is about?
i don't know what clouds your judgement worse. your guilt or your antiquated sense of morality.
i forgive you for not saving me.
he took me away from you.
i am no one's son.
what do you think this was all about?
welcome to planet earth, baby.
fear isn't the answer.
you son of a bitch.
we were friends, helping each other pick up the pieces of our lives.
it might not be a popular thought, but not everyone wants to be alive.
can you hear it?
funny, i actually escaped death.
the past keeps dragging me back.
they're not monsters. they're victims of programming, abuse, and trauma.
they can change.
fact is, they're just like us.
we became something else.
you hurt a lot of people.
we don't discriminate here.
sometimes you don't know what you want 'til you learn what you don't.
trust? you? i'll give it a try. but i'll tell you right now, i'm probably going to screw it up.
guys like us? the life we lead? we're never truly alone.
i have no idea who you people are.
you pompous ass.
before i kill you, i want the truth.
i'd like to think i'm an open-minded guy.
sure it was fun. but does that mean it was right?
sometimes i wonder if i'm just part of the problem.
i'm not doing one more damn mission with them unless you get me someone i can trust to watch my back.
knew you couldn't do it.
it's official. class is in session.
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