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I AM HERE

and here at Shinra fire force blog ??

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I WANT A DBZ VERSE

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Send me a number and I’ll write a starter about the corresponding word:

(You can send multiple numbers, and I’ll try to combine the words in a starter)

1. Blood 2. Roses 3. Phantom 4. Summon 5. Bridge 6. Battle 7. Fear 8. Storm 9. Road 10. Power 11. Wolf 12. Revenge 13. Cold 14. Warm 15. Journey 16. Snake 17. King 18. Maze 19. Love 20. Hate 21. Murder 22. Death 23. Home 24. Force 25. Mountains 26. Gold 27. Silver 28. Rain 29. Betrayal 30. Protection 31. Dark 32. Whisper 33. Intimate 34. Skin 35. Screams 36. Tree 37. Religion 38. War 39. Peace 40. Laughter 41. Tears 42. Hurt 43. Comfort 44. Legend 45. Fire 46. Water 47. Earth 48. Air 49. Sun 50. Moon

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new MUTUALS only MUSCULAR blog of BNHA! written by GABE, LIKE OR REBLOG IF YOU’RE INTERESTED IN GETTING POSSIBLY MURDERED BY THIS  FRAT BOY X THE HULK HYBRID pls…. who will most likely steal your bitch … like literally kidnap them …and then beat them too death probably <3

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¶ C’MON MUSTARD; I KNOW WHAT’LL GET YOU OUT OF THE FUNK. LETS GO TERRORIZE SOME FUCKING IDIOT HEROES, I HAVEN’T KILLED IN A WHILE MAN !! NEITHER HAVE YOU -

     “Why do I feel so damn isolated today…?”

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¶ YOU'RE WRONG TEACH —THIS IS GOOD. IT’S GREAT ACTUALLY. I GET TO BEAT YOU TO A BLOODY PULP FOR GETTING IN THE WAY OF MY PAY-BACK; AND I GET TO KEEP YOUR LIL SWORD AS A MEMORY OF YOU !! DON’T WORRY, YOU’RE STUDENTS’LL NEVER FORGET YOU AFTER I CHOP EM TO PIECES WITH IT !!

     fuck. “how – did you escape?” oh FUCK. rakurai moves to draw her blade, eyes widened. this isn’t good… not one fucking bit. || @bloodymscls

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horolohomicidio:

For now he wouldn’t make a comment on his choice for a footrest. Somehow, it seemed deliberate. Most of the furniture in the estate was intended to be destroyed if there were any situations Chrono wasn’t able to subdue rowdier interviewers on his own, so none of it was completely irreplaceable. This rudeness reminded him about how the other man’s former employer did nearly the same back in their home base. At least it served as some indication that the other was adjusted enough to the room and atmosphere.

It was always embarrassing when his monotone voice was muffled entirely into the thick shell of ivory and leather. The living-room space was void of enough background noise for the secondary to not have to sit hunched forward, giving him the opportunity to replicate his guest’s lax posture to a degree. With a gentle lean into the dark colored cushions behind him, Kurono would relax stiff shoulder muscles.

If it wasn’t for the mask disguising any glimpse of his face, Muscular would have seen a delicate smirk curl across his lips. His amusement with his shared distaste for the League was somehow just enough to actually change the blank expression the precept always wore underneath the hollow of his beak. “It’s unfortunate we would have to meet while we are in a time where we are required to associate with those… clowns.” Really, that was the best way to describe them.

 “Naturally, you are very hard to miss. You would think we would avoid someone like that, especially with past ties with the League, but there is so much appeal to men who possess power like you.” He thought back on a certain two individuals at the precept’s disposal. It was a challenge to keep their allegiance, but there was no denying the usefulness of overwhelming strength. Maybe that’s why he wasn’t taking this meeting lightly. “The fact that you are more determined to stand alone with your reputation makes you just a bit more interesting to some of the others under our consideration. ” He paused to laugh at his own sudden enthusiasm with his speech, fingers lightly cupping under the curve of his mask out of habit to smother his snickering. 

“Pulling strings is no problem to us as long as you’re mindful about not tangling them senselessly.  There would have to be more tact to your actions. But before we can even make agreements on what those would even be to begin with we would like to know what it is you are trying to achieve.” 

“You’re smart enough to at least consider hearing us out.” Crossing a leg over the other under the length of his coat, Chrono tipped his head back to rest against his seat, prepared to listen to Muscular’s input.

          ¶ LOOK, CROW FACE; THEE MUSCULAR HIMSELF, DID NOT COME            ALL THIS WAY FOR AN AUDITION FOR YOU AND YOUR LIL’ PALS , ‘           ‘COMPRENDE’ ? I DON’KNOW, OR CARE WHO ELSE YOUR           CONSIDERING FOR THE JOB -- BUT IM HERE FOR SOME           ANSWERS      ALL RIGHT?

Muscular pulls his legs away from where they rest and sits up. He raises a fist in the air as he declares an end to the senseless sugar coating. Flattery (as he perceived it) - nor talk of the League seemed to entertain him. He was through watching the suspicious figure speak in metaphors and slams a fist on the table between them to prove it. The legs give away with a loud, wooden clutter. When he pulls his hand away - it takes only a moment for the thin cloud of dust to settle. A folder lays where his knuckles did only a moment ago, an arrangement of roughly arranged documents lay within; white corners poking out sporadically. The corners of his lips tug at his expression. The malice in his intention radiates ..

         ¶ THE FOLDERS’VE GOT A COUPLE NAMES. I KNOW YOU GUYS’VE         GOT THE INTEL TO MATCH IT. ADDRESSES; CREDIT CARD         NUMBERS; ALL THAT GOOD SHIT. SHOULDN’T BE NO PROBLEM         RIGHT? I KNOW THE YAKUZA KNOW A THING OR TWO ABOUT         EXTORTION ... A SMALL PRICE TO PAY , REALLY - FOR THE         REPUTABLE SERVICES OF A MAN WHO POSSESSES POWER LIKE         ME; AM’I RIGHT?

The tall, burly boy stands from his seat to egotistically bask in his OWN glory; He lets out a loud, arrogant bellow of laughter - quite a contrast with the others lucrative snickers moments ago. The dynamic between the pair seems to be as polar as ever ...

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Muscular(from BnHA) Practice Sketches

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new villain’s characters

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                        ▉ ▉ HEADCANON ▉  ▉  

AFTER THE LOSS OF REAL EYE AT THE HANDS OF HERO DUO, WATER HORSE; MUSCULAR HAD TO PUT IN A SYNTHETIC EYE. CONSTRUCTED BY A BLACKMARKET COMPANY SIMILAR TO THAT OF THE HERO COSTUMES …

-  HE USES SEVERAL DIFFERENT EYES OR “PUPILS” IN PARTNERSHIP WITH HIS QUIRK TOO ACHIEVE A VARIETY OF TASKS. MORE IMPORTANTLY; A VARIATY OF LIMITATIONS OF HIS QUIRK.

 HIS DEFAULT EYE IS CAPABLE OF ZOOMING IN, AND 360 VISION ON HIS LEFT SIDE. MOST OF HIS EYES PUT A CAP ON HIS CAPABILITIES TO REFRAIN FROM HAVING HIM LOOSE CONTROL ALL WITH THE EXCEPTION OF HIS BLACK EYE ; WHICH RELEASES ALL OF THE LEVES ON HIS QUIRK - WITH THE ONLY DOWNFALL THAT THE  EYE IS BLINDED. HIS OTHER synthetic EYES ARE A MYSTERY …

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                         ▉ ▉ HEADCANON ▉  ▉  

ALL FOR ONE’S INTEREST IN SHIGARAKI’S ROSTER WAS PIQUED WHEN HE TOOK NOTE OF MUSCULAR; AND THE DAMAGE HE CAUSED MIDORIYA DURING THERE FIGHT ON THE SCHOOL TRIP - DESPITE HIS LOSS - ALL FOR ONE INTENDED TO ENSURE MUSCULARS FREE FROM JAIL, AND SHOWS A PECULIAR INTEREST IN HIS MUSCLE AUGMENTATION QUIRK .....

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                                         ▉ ▉ MAIN VERSE  ▉ ▉ ▉ tag posts here  ▉ contains canon divergence.  ▉ crossover compatible.

After the events of the school trip arc ; Muscular is last seen being wheeled into a box, restrained by a completely full-body quirk-containment suit. He did not see trial. instead he was immediately sent to Tartarus; on  account of the several murders, including that of the pro-hero duo; Water Horse; that he’s committed .

His time there; was intoxicating. Most of the days where spent restrained in that same metal pod; locked away from any sort of human interaction. He was fed through a slot in the ‘armor’ . He was not freed for slumber. His free time , and any other time was he had was spent running circles in his head. Reliving his joyous memories, the sweet liberty of tearing his victims limb from limb, the few honorable battles he had encountered, and won ; and the one he lost. The one against that Izuku Midoriya …

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             ▉ ▉ HEADCANON  ▉ ▉

Muscular spent his life being ostracized by everyone he considered someone. including his family. He developed a quirk from completely dormant genes, meaning he was born to a family of quirkless, mundane parents …

considering how frightening and mutating his quirk was, imagine how his parents and siblings reacted too the sight of there brother trying to help an elder civilian take a load off her shoulders; and nearly crushing her from he sudden awakening of his quirk ! Word even got to the local news of how he injured the poor lady.

His family; friends, and social community began overtly expressing therefear, hate, and disgusttowards him, and his unusual appearance. He was completely outcasted; attacked, and insulted ! Muscular was labeled a Monster … and treated like one …

                         ¶ Until one day - ENOUGH. WAS. ENOUGH. and I’ll tell ya,                            it felt DAMN GOOD to FIGHT BACK!

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