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have you ever thought about getting back into roleplay?

//truth be told I kinda fell out of the fandom a couple years back. I’m close to finishing med school and this time period is pretty stressful, not to mention how tumblr blocked most of my rp sideblogs for alleged spam, so I’m not eager to try it again over here. You can hit me up and maybe we can try something if you want, but honestly tumblr isn’t the best platform for rp.

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are you okay admin:( you don't post :(

//yeah, I’m fine! Honestly, it’s a mix between school being very hectic, half my blogs being shadowbanned, me falling out of the fandom a bit, and most of my rp buddies falling out of rp. I might go back to posting here, but… well, who knows. If you want, you can find my main in @essekknits if you want to see my general posts!

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What uses for your Quirk do most people not know about?

I can mimic sounds perfectly. It’s part my quirk and part something I learned, but I can mimic people’s voices, and also other sounds.

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“It’s okay. You were having a lot on your mind. I’m okay. Just a bit tired from work.” He held him gently.

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

[incoherent-screams]

Hizashi had absolute faith in him and his ability to get better. It was hard, but possible.

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

[incoherent-screams]

He was hurt, and vulnerable, and this was someone in a position of authority over him in the matter. It was no wonder he was more susceptible to this kind of talk.

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

[incoherent-screams]

Hizashi held him close, soothing, rubbing his back slowly. That was an awful thing to be told. A thing no therapist should ever say, a thing no person should say to someone who is hurting.

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

[incoherent-screams]

He held him tight. “I’m here Shou. I’m here. I promise. You’re not alone, and you’re not lost.” He kissed the top of his head.

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

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Hizashi frowned deeply, holding his husband close. “She’s wrong Shou. I swear she’s wrong.” He promised gently when he was done.

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

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“… I think so too.” Hizashi said softly.

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

[incoherent-screams]

“I meant what I said. You’re not a lost cause. It’s possible for you to improve and feel better. I mean it.” He spoke sincerely.

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

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“I don’t think so. Do you really think I’d lie to you about this?” He asked, confused and hurt.

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

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Hizashi pulled away, looking him in the eyes. “No. You’re not.”

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

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Hizashi frowned. “I don’t think you are.” He said softly, holding him.

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

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Hizashi pulled him close. “I got your back, okay? Always.”

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

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Hizashi smiled gently. “Can I hug you?”

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.

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“Okay. It’s your choice.” He said softly. “I’m on your side. I just want to know what’s going on.”

“  you’re a lost cause.  ”

"You're a lost cause."

The words echoed through his head as he stared at nothing, thinking about his last therapy appointment. Maybe his therapist was right, and he was. She was the professional, right? He was just doomed to be fucked up like he was forever. It was how he had always been.