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                    ‘  ... kotetsu .  ’   a rare sight of exasperation ,  keith looked as tired as he was enthusiastic about his job .  an invite out on their respective day offs was welcome ;  he didn’t have anything else to do , the only plans he’d really had being to take john out for walks and to watch a few movies ... in hindsight ,  maybe he should’ve gone with that instead  ---  going to a bar or two was a mistake .    '  we ought to leave .  i believe you’ve had more than enough .  ’

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ANTHONY.

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Why he decided to become an idol was a reason buried deep under early mornings and numerous cups of coffee. Waking up at such ungodly hours was always a negative for him and it only made the boy question why he did it. Surely there was a silver lining somewhere, right? He can barely keep his eyes open as he tries to dig up the reason in his mind, cup of coffee clutched in one hand while the other reaches out to open the door leading into a rather spacious studio. His steps echo within the large building as he brings the beverage he was holding to his lips, rather hot liquid blanketing his tongue and coating his throat as he satisfies the crave for the caffeine intake. 

Just remember Anthony, you’re singing and dancing to give people hope.

Ah yes, that was it.

Recently, Anthony’s producers had thought that it would be a good idea for him to partner up with another someone for a sort of collaboration event. It would be a good way to get the boy’s name out there as well as have the other man do so as well. Even though Anthony and this man had never met, they were scheduled to practice dancing and singing together for the next couple of weeks. It would be a great way to bond and get to know one another and form a relationship that would deem itself appropriate for the public eye. And truth be told, Anthony was excited, albeit tired, but excited nonetheless! He loved working with other people and performing with them, it was always so much fun working with someone. Hopefully he could emote a little bit of excitement by the time the other man walked in here —– but dear god he was still so incredibly tired.

The young man manages to get a few minutes of stretching in by the time he hears the door open. And low and behold, in walks a man— late thirties, considerably shorter than the brunet who stands at six feet and one inch, but it was without a doubt that this was the person he’s been waiting for.

❝ Keith, right – ? ❞ He asks, the faintest of smiles tugging at the corners of his mouth. Please give him some credit, he’s trying his best to be the morning person that he’s obviously not, ❝ – I’m Anthony, the one you’re supposed to work with. Sorry it’s so early but apparently now’s the best time to get practice in. Supposedly starting early is better for this type of thing. ❞

                   early rises were a simple feat ,  a normal wake up at about 5 in the morning for the hero ,  a wonderful finish for preparations of the day by 6 am and a walk in the park with john for an hour each day  (  another occurs in 12 hours if he’s available  )  his arrival to the studio one which was prompt and tidy .  he makes his was in simply ,  sweetly ,  and with a smile brighter than the sun itself on his face .  sky high was an early bird and a night owl all in one ,  naps reserved solely for days off .  his occupation hardly allowed such rest !  the humiliation he’d feel if he was late on duty  ---  how horrifying !! 

          ‘  correct and correct again !  it’s great to meet you .  ’

                    and he goes in for the handshake ,  a friendly and welcoming gesture .  it was by keith’s own request to be granted permission to refrain from donning his attire .  a belief that it would allow the two to bond more during the process ,  he believed .  if they were to know and see each other’s faces then would they not find themselves closer ?  of course ,  if this method proves itself unsuccessful ,  a repeat would not ensue .  not that he would mind in the end .  his identity being a secret is more important and he understood that not everyone can be barnaby brooks jr .  he was sky high  ---  someone else entirely .  being a hero that hid his face was a part of his brand .

                    ‘  the time is nothing to worry about !  ’   beaming ,  he does continue .  ‘  starting early for anything gives you more time to make of the day !  i enjoy mornings myself .  ’     he sets a bag he’d brought with him on a bench ,  rummaging around in it to pull out a bottle of water to place next to and a towel next to that .  keith really had come prepared ,  hadn’t he ?     ‘  shall we start soon ?  ’

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considering how inactive i am i’m going to ( finally ) start trying to queue replies so it’s not like my blog is totally dead  ---  i love sky high and despite my own difficulties with writing, i’d like to keep this blog up! i’m sorry that i’m really slow and i swear i’m getting to things ...

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john shit on the floor keith, he shit on my good floor

                    ‘  he what ?  ’     an unexpectedly grounded and surprised expression ,  the usual soft smile replaced by some form of horror .  near-immediately does he stand ,  hurrying to see what’d occurred and  …  ah ,  that was definitely shit .     ‘  i’ll clean this up right away !  i’m sorry and sorry again ,  barnaby  —  he never does this !  i must’ve forgotten to set paper down for him .  ’

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hello :)

          ( SENT :: BLUE ROSE!! ) Hello!           ( SENT :: BLUE ROSE!! ) How are you? :)           ( SENT :: BLUE ROSE!! ) Are you eating and sleeping well? Be sure to brush your teeth every day!

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BARNABY.

@skysuit  wanted  some  night  -  time  cuddles.

          FINGERS  MOVE  WITH  HASTE,  pressing  keys  quickly.  curtains  remained  drawn  as  darkness  pooled  in  between  the  fabric.  long  had  night  fallen,  the  sun’s  ray’s  resting  ‘neath  the  earth  to  warm  another’s  embrace.  oh  how  they  longed  for  such  a  warmth  to  touch  their  skin  /  to  spread  like  honeydew  tears  ‘cross  their  cheeks.  dim  light  paints  their  expression  grim,  teeth  chewing  incessantly  to  a  lower  lip  -  refusing  to  let  it  leave  the  clutches  of  their  own  maw.  each  ache  weighed  heavy  on  the  hero’s  tired  bones,  frame  sagging  over  the  edge  of  the  bed.

[ SMS ➡ 🌪️SKY HIGH ]:  I  apologize  for  messaging  you  so  late  like  this,  Mr.  Sky  High, but… [ SMS ➡ 🌪️SKY HIGH ]:  Would  it  be  too  troublesome  of  me  to  request  your  company  tonight ?

                     finding himself startled ,  the phone buzzes at the moment he seats himself  on a couch with john bouncing up to rest himself on his lap .  a restless night for keith as well for no reason other than some useless energy .  he reads it once ,  twice ,  contemplation on a reply plain as the hand on his chin and a serious look on his face .  at this hour ,  a dogsitter would be difficult  ---  would company be alright with him ?  he’s not a fan of leaving john alone . 

          ( SENT :: BARNABY!! ) I wouldn’t mind at all! :)           ( SENT :: BARNABY!! ) However ... 

                t y p i n g . . . 

          ( SENT :: BARNABY!! ) I’d have to bring Johnny with. I doubt I can find someone to watch him until morning. Plus, we never know when we’ll have a call... I’d like to avoid leaving him home alone as much as possible. Would you mind? I’m sure he won’t be too much of a bother!

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KARINA.

             her    nails   dug   into   her   wrists,   a    habit   too   hard   to   shake,    even   after   the   constant   reprimands   from   her   cosmetic   department.    still,  red   crescents   formed  on   her   flesh   resurfaced.     

            was   she   selfish   for   being   so   different   than   him   ?   did   she   even   deserve   the   title   of   ‘   hero   ‘   ?   when   she   looked   at   sky   high,   she   saw    a   glistening   symbol   of   peace   and   justice.    what   did   others   see   when   they  saw   her   ?

            ‘    you’re   a   good   person,   keith.    ‘     a   half   -   smile   crept   onto   her   face,    ruffling   her   hair   with    a   stray   hand,   the   other   stuffed   in   her   pocket.   ‘    i   guess   i’m   just   —-   thinking   about   a   lot   of   stuff   right   now,    sorry.    ‘

                    a penchant for good intentions    ,  he finds worry in her behavior ,  a hand briefly reaching out only to ball and relax by his side .  a hero’s duty never ends and his curiosity towards her thoughts begins to tear at his mind .  despite prior topic ,  he is at full attention ,  now aware of her stress and ready to be the model everyone believed him to be  ---  he was here to help .

                    ‘  ... is something wrong ,  specifically ?  ’     was a start to his own questions for blue rose ,  eyebrows furrowed in worry as his smile only served to further proof of the emotion .  keith was never an expert with another’s emotion .  his own was a subject he’d yet to explore ;  it was a requirement if he’d wanted to become more in tune with both the public and himself .  ‘  if you’re willing to speak ,  know that i’m available to listen in return !  ’

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shlap 👏 shlap 👏 shlap the sound of my 📢 TITTIES 📢 hitting the bars of my minecraft jail LET 🔊 ME 🔊 OUT 🔊 !!! LET 🔊 ME 🔊 OUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT 🔊 !!!

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*drop’s a box of minion tic tacs* aaahhh my minions! theres minions everywhere. *bends over seductively to pick up a minion* *bends over seductively to pick up a minion* *bends over seductively to pick up a minion * *bends over seductively to pick up a minion*

o- oh no ! ! ! !  the widdle minionies ! ! ! 

we have to save them ! ! !

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cisphobia wont.      ft. @wildsuit​ @skysuit​ @bisonsuit​ @bopnty​

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have u farted and then used ur winds to blow it away so no one smells it

                    ‘  WELL  …  ’     taken aback ,  the interview session was far from a good idea with questions similar to this popping up here and there .  he’s just going to go ahead and  —     ‘  i cannot answer such a personal question without permission ,  however ,  i’m more than willing to answer something else you have to ask !  ’

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not to be emo but keith is really lonely and had a really average life up until he was 18 and developed NEXT abilities, then his friends left him and he’s just trying really hard to keep that smile on his face and he genuinely believes people are good and he doesn’t believe in “good or evil” he believes in change! and that people can change! and he wants everyone to know that they all have the chance to be heroes in some way, shape, matter, or form whether it’s an actual hero job or as someone who can help with daily life! he doesn’t really have friends outside of the heroes/those affiliated with the heroes and his dog john! he likes to focus on the positives in life because he believes thinking on negatives won’t do anything! HE HAS SO MUCH FAITH IN PEOPLE!

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vore me.

                    ‘  excuse me ,  but ... what’s vore ?  ’

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sky high? more like… PIE HIGH! quick throw a pie high up in the air or else my joke is dead

                    ‘  —  i don’t actually have a pie with me ,  mr.wild .  wouldn’t it be impractical to carry one around everywhere ?  ’

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i stand by what i say.

tumblr user skysuit, our resident furry

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HEY IT’S MY BIRTHDAY   i’m gonna update my rules to mention my stance on smut since i’m 18 but outright here: it’s not gonna happen very often and i will always tag it.

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hi can i unfollow now

why would you want to unfollow him, look at him, his legs are shrinking because you made him sad, he has anxiety