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NVM! New plan! My multi is a huge mess so I’m just...gonna remake. Get a fresh start for this huge mess. Yep.

*CONSTRUCTION NOISES FOR THE FORSEEABLE FUTURE*

Edit: So the major things I’m going to be doing are removing Uzume and Yuugao as their muses have absolutely fizzled out and I don’t see them coming back.

I’m going to be moving Hawks to request status only.

I’m going to be bringing on three ( yes three ) JJK muses; Junpei, Gojo, and Megumi.

I’ll probably be cleaning out my followers as well, just weeding out people who have been inactive for a long time and those I never rp with. Might delete everything in my inbox and drop all if not most of my threads to start fresh.

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*CONSTRUCTION NOISES FOR THE FORSEEABLE FUTURE*

Edit: So the major things I’m going to be doing are removing Uzume and Yuugao as their muses have absolutely fizzled out and I don’t see them coming back.

I’m going to be moving Hawks to request status only.

I’m going to be bringing on three ( yes three ) JJK muses; Junpei, Gojo, and Megumi.

I’ll probably be cleaning out my followers as well, just weeding out people who have been inactive for a long time and those I never rp with. Might delete everything in my inbox and drop all if not most of my threads to start fresh.

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~ ~ ♨ ~ ~ flameroki​

   JUST casually watching megamind — it’s a weird movie ,  to say the least .  “  microwave of evil ? . .  “  who would even say that ?

    There’s a soft, wheezy sound coming from Enji’s right side, where Shoto is sitting on the hospital bed next to him. He’s...laughing.

    Or well, he’s trying to with his injuries, but the smile on his face is a clear sign that he’s enjoying the silly exchange from this old movie.

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~ ~ ♨ ~ ~ disgraced-flames​

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Enji had a lot to think about after everything that the family had spoken about, it took him almost a whole day to fully get a hold of himself. Because of that he was really, really tired. He wasn’t just mentally and physically exhausted from the fight and what happened out there, his eyes were rubbed raw and the headache was blinding him. The doctors told him he shouldn’t have a headache after all the pain meds he was on but to him it was very much there. 

With this, he simply laid back and closed his eyes to let them rest even though he couldn’t sleep. This is what led to his youngest child scaring him half to death when he heard a chair move in his room.

Enji coughed and spluttered as he quickly sat up, “When did you arrive?! -Sorry. I didn’t mean to yell. I didn’t hear you enter at all, is everything okay?”

    Shoto winces a little, hadn’t meant to scare his father like that. He hadn’t really contributed to the deeply uncomfortable conversation they all had; he managed to whispers perhaps four words altogether before his voice gave up the ghost.

    Forever.

    He’s carrying a pad of paper and a pencil with him, taking a moment to gather his thoughts and writing them down. Natsuo and Fuyumi both offered to deliver the news, and he turned them down, wanting...no needing to do it himself. Some minutes pass and then he turns the pad so Enji can see.

    𝒟𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉, 𝒟𝒶𝒷𝒾 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝒷𝒷𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝓃𝑒𝒸𝓀. 𝐻𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓉𝓇𝓎𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝓇𝑜𝓊𝑔𝒽, 𝑀𝒾𝒹𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓎𝒶 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝓂. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝒶𝓂𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝑒. 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝒸𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓈 𝓈𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝑔𝑒𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓈, 𝐼 𝓌𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒶𝓁𝓀 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃.

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~ ~❅~ ~  friedsewerrat​

“ Hey now, don’t get all defensive. I’m sure we can find someone who’s wanna fuck a wet and cold buzzkill like you…”

    A scoff.

    “If that’s the best insult you can think of, then you are as stupid as you both look and sound.”

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Photographer Alex Cornell captures rare pictures of an upside down ice burg. 

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~ ~❅~ ~ friedsewerrat​

“ It’s called a kink. You should try it out sometime, maybe you’d be less of a pain to be around if you finally got laid! ”

    “Or I could continue to do productive things with my time.”

    “Like quirk training, or regular training, or literally anything else I can think of besides having sex.”

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~ ~❅~ ~ @friedsewerrat​ spoke: " You'd be surprised. "

    “You’re absolutely right.”

    “I’m absolutely shocked that anyone would think your flea bitten, disease ridden corpse would make a good bed mate.”

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    She’s currently wondering why anyone would willingly sleep with that flaming cockroach---

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~ ~ ❅ ~ ~  godofvillains​

     He felt something drop on his head, and it covered his vision too. The male grabbed the blanket and pulled it off of himself then looked from one side to the other, only to spot Geten sitting next to him.

    He dared scoot a little closer next to him and covered himself in the blanket. “Thanks,” he uttered out and sunk back into the couch. “Lost in the phone, I see. What ya’ lookin’ at?”

    “Just tiktok.” She mumbles, her face flushing a little. Normally Geten would have lied about what she was really doing, but Shigaraki has already proved himself to be completely unjudgemental...so despite the odds, she’s more willing to be open with him.

    Geten angles her phone so Shigaraki can see the screen better, it looks to be one about gardening. “....I think gardening is neat. But I can’t do it...plants don’t like it when I touch them. They tend to shrivel up and die.”

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~ ~ ❅ ~ ~ godofvillains​

      Gently sighs. He’s tired and lonesome…

    Something soft and fluffy is suddenly dropped on Shigaraki’s head. Colored dark blue with a snowflake pattern...it’s a blanket. The couch he’s sitting on dips from the weight of another. Once Shigaraki manages to get out from the covering he’ll see Geten beside him.

    Far more interested in her phone, one purple finger scrolling up and up continuously, not even sparing the other man a glance, despite how close she’s sitting to him.

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Frostbite

    Though Geten’s body is meant to withstand the extreme temperatures that comes with their quirk, they are still, ultimately, human and their fingers and toes bear permanent signs of frostbite damage that came from pushing themselves too much when they were younger.

    Their fingers and toes are an ugly blueish-purple color that spreads somewhat up their palms and to their wrists. They sometimes have a hard time curling their fingers into tight fists and have moments where the affected extremities go completely numb. The only reason why they’ve managed to keep their fingers and toes is because their body quickly adapted to their quirk and the damage was halted before it could result in amputation.

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flameroki​:

  STARTER CALL .

@0stormy0muses0​  -  shoto .

  “  shoto .  “  he starts ,  cat on his shoulder purring as he watches his son enter their home .  “  i didn’t know you were coming today .  “  with the dorms in place ,  it was always a surprise to see him come home .  not that he could blame him ,  truthfully — why would he want to come home at all ?

    Shoto doesn’t answer right away; taking the time to hang up his coat and swap his boots for the indoor slippers. He has his backpack as well, along with a half filled duffle bag. Both of these are set down before turning to Enji, face creasing with concentration. He needs the practice.

    `Having trouble with...` His hands falter, both palms bandaged after a surgery to remove scar tissue. Word word word... `Control. Fire. Not...not...` Frustration, can’t remember. He turns to finger spelling. `S p u t t e r i n g.` They won’t turn on right, and Shoto’s not sure if it has to due with his injuries...or something else.

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~ ~ ◑ ~ ~  hiimei​

“Another LIE, Oboro! Shouta FOUND me, and then GAVE ME AWAY!”

His voice was raising but quickly he regained his composure, trying not to make too much noise. He didn’t need to be caught being here. His hand moved to wrap around the other man’s throat, squeezing slowly, sharp teeth bared like a predator trying to scare it prey into submission.

“He knows what’s best for us.” Claws gently dug into the skin of his throat, multicoloured hues piercing into Oboro’s eyes. He was every single definition of ‘monster’ right now—the one thing Hizashi used to hate being called.

“I want you to come with me willingly. We need you. I need you.” He purred, his voice smooth like the blade of a sharp knife. “I have no issues in regards to taking you by force, you know.” The blonde hissed in his ear, squeezing tighter.

“It’s time to make a choice, love.”

    “Hiza---” Blue eyes widen with panic when his throat is squeezed; both of his own grabbing the blond’s and trying to pull it away. But Hizashi is much stronger now, and Oboro has very little muscle mass, he’s stuck. Finally he’s beginning to feel fear---scared of the man he loves more than anyone in this world. Tears are starting to blur his vision, they’re blinked away stubbornly. No!

    He feels nauseous at the thought of being dragged back to a similar hell that he subjected to as Kurogiri; or even the possibility of his other self being put back in control of their body. Would Hizashi allow that? He doesn’t know, and that realization puts another hole in his heart.

    Not wanting to, but seeing no other choice, Oboro releases Hizashi’s hand and brings his up; a thick, grey cloud covering the other man’s eyes in hopes of getting that tight grip released, or at the very least loosened!