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leafheir:

❪ @kinetto liked for a starter. ❫

                   “woah, that … was awesome! hey! i haven’t seen a lightnin’ style like that before. where’d ya learn it?”

   ‘ lightning style? whaddya mean by that?   —- it’s my quirk! ’

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shadowbend:

    ❝ t, the best ? really ?? b, but – a,ah – thank y, you so much for the help !! && i, i’m kurosawa hoshiko – i, it’s nice to meet you too !! ❞

   ‘ of course! hah... it’s just ‘round this corner up here   —- oh, and i’m kaminari denki. 

hey, here it is! ’

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pridebuilt:

What the hell was Kaminari doing now? Why was he walking this way? What was he– Oh, Katsuki’s questions were answered rather quickly when the boy dropped in beside him. The first thing he could even think to do was to point off to the side, teeth grit and baring. “Your seats over there, or did your dumbass short circuit again–” But he was cut off with that question, that stupid fucking question. He knew that Kaminari had actually stood up for him and his biting attitude once before, during their provisional, and that rang through his mind briefly as he sat back. “What?” Yeah he got the question, but now his own was ringing true as he leaned back on the legs of his seat. it was obvious that anger was stirring, but he didn’t act, not yet. “Why am I so fuckin’ angry? Because people like you fuckin’ ASK.” Fist raised in warning, he folded his arms, kicking up a foot to balance himself with leverage on the corner of the desks legs. “Why the fuck are you asking this out of the blue? Don’t you have a pair of tits to ogle with Mineta or somethin’?” Another bite, as his fingers dug into his elbows, the ones covered by leather clenching exceptionally tight. Blondie was just trying his patience, wasn’t he? 

   stand your ground, and stand his ground he did. at least, in the beginning he did;  maintaining an overall friendly disposition, and attempting to come off as a much of a friend as possible. spit action reaction however proves these attempts had failed ( though of course, there is bakugou’s personality to be considered ), and his own flinch reaction is triggered as a fist is raised to him.  

‘ h-hey now! i was just asking. ’ heels attempt to drag him backward the way he came; leave the classroom all together, even, who cared if he missed homeroom. however, this was his friend, he had to remind himself. ‘ i just wanted to learn more ‘bout you is all. ’ disregarding his bark, he came to stand his ground once more. ‘ —-we’re friends, right? ’ with that, a grin tugs at his lips, hand outstretched as a positive glow radiates from him.  

‘ but... you don’t have to tell me if you don’t wanna. ’ and he’s sure he won’t; but where would he have gotten if hadn’t at least tried? 

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cont from here ! 

   his focused gaze is slight from meeting the gaze of her’s;  deep words ( deep for him, at least... ) carry a weight that he isn’t yet accustomed to leaving the darkness of his mind. a dream  —-that’s right, and he’s not the only one who carries one close to his heart; prove those who have deemed him incapable wrong, become stronger, and most importantly... protect those who are unable to protect themselves.  

‘ i guess you’re right. ’ now that he thinks about it, it is true; most of those studying to become pro heroes do so for the sole purpose of protecting others ( not the primary goal for everyone, but it’s at least the majority ).  ‘ heh... thanks!    —-what’s your dream, jiro? ’ 

and it was nice; he had to admit... having a somewhat meaningful conversation with jiro.            / @amplifical

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these move around a lot quicker so… hey whaddup !! this is a new rp blog for ryuji sakamoto from persona 5 ! if you’re interested in interacting please like / reblog this post and i’ll check out your blog ! i’m really excited to rp in this fandom, and am pumped to meet new friends / write with you guys !

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lunabrace:

@kinetto

                  ‘ Please, pardon my intrusions… ’ & gaze has been captivated by the very striking of luminescent light, tracing through the air like scars of war’s many battles. Crimson boot issues onward, the sound of heel meeting concrete with every step. No hesitation, she reminds herself, it is alright to proceed in inquiry. ‘ Are you something of a mage ? ’

   proud grin is evident as it tugs at his lips; stronger volts coursing through his veins, controlled to the best of his ability, and he could feel himself becoming stronger.  a heavy huff slips, as he hardly noticed weariness creeping upon him.   —-unexpected company nearly causing static to slip from his grasp; though the near stumble of his feet was surely evident. 

‘ —-yeah, i guess. i mean... it’s my quirk! pretty cool, huh? ’

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shadowbend:

    ❝ y, yes ! if i, it’s not too much trouble… b, but – you’re going there as well ? d, does that mean we’re in the same class ? ❞

‘ i guess it does. heh, nice to meet’cha! it’s right down this hall... where all the best heroes are.   —-what’s your name? ’

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urabitea:

       “WAIT — we have a test today? I didn`t know that! Oh my gosh, I`m just as bad as you now!” With a sense of urgency, she quickly rummaged through her bag for her notes, equally as unprepared as Kaminari. “What`s the test covering? English? Math? History? Japanese? We have to quiz each other! C`mon, let`s not waste any more time!”

   and in that very moment he could feel his heart sink; crushed from the very weight of the anxiety that plagued his mind. shit, shit, shit... he’d never pass, now! at least... he may not be the only one to fail.   —-however, a better prepared classmate lights the hope that waited silently within; a large grin tugging at his lips. 

‘ a-ah... i’m - i’m not sure what it’s covering. i just heard some guys talking ‘bout it in the hall! maybe... maybe history? ’ a shot in the dark, but he had to have something fresh in his mind. with panic clearly painting his expression, he blurts out the first question to come to mind. ‘ okay! what was the first quirk to manifest!? ’

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obfuscous:

&& while his partner was put at an obvious disadvantage, there couldn’t be a better stage for tokoyami. the darkness only amplified his ability, giving his dark shadow the freedom to reach undeniable heights. ❝ whatever you do, do NOT use your quirk. ❞ he started; putting a lot of trust in denki not to cook the both of them. ❝ for now, just keep your eyes sharp. the darkness gives power to both us and our enemies. if we are cautious && quiet, they will be unable to see us, just as we cannot see them. ❞

WITH CONFIDENCE, he took a few silent strides forward. his cloak flowed effortlessly with each step, blending into the darkened walls. shrouded in darkness from head-to-toe, the hero appeared as nothing more than a pair of BEADY EYES in the surrounding black. in the silence, movement could be heard — undoubtedly the sound of their enemies moving within the cavern. 

     – ❝ i hear them. ❞

   a darkness with no name nearly seems to engulf him; a boy born of light, heart with a polished glow, now deprived of what provides him genuine confidence ( —-and from this, strength ). not that he has too much to complain of... breaking down his walls, forcing him out of his comfort zone,   —-it’s a training exercise best fit to mold him for the realities of his sought profession. thus, with compromise established, he gives a quick nod, following his partner’s lead ( easier said than done; his eyes hardly having adjusted, and he feels helpless with his current disadvantage ). 

mention of their target sends a chill through him; and with swallowed fears, he aims to prove himself able to overcome even his toughest challenges. but don’t speak too soon...   enemy falls ( hardly recognized ), and panic triggers haste reaction: static surging through his finger tips, creating only the slightest light. 

‘   shit.  —-sorry! ’ caught it, it’s not too late! and just like that, it’s lights out; reaction instead leading him to throw fist into whatever startled him, ( hopefully, he notes ) sending an enemy out of boundaries.

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                heyo!! i’m still under construction, but can you LIKE/REBLOG this post if you’re interested in rping with an INDEPENDENT, semi-selective boruto uzumaki blog from the naruto franchise? thanks a bunch !!

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shadowbend:

    ❝ a, ah – excuse me !! u, uhm… sorry – but do you know where class 1-a is ? i think i’m lost… ❞ // starter call ; @kinetto

‘ hah... sure do! that’s where ‘m heading, if you want me to show you the way. ’

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nytroglyce:

‘ did ya jus’ — oh ya jus’ didn’t — !! ’ he gets up from the couch he’d just been taking a nap on, trying to catch the other blonde. his headphones were missing, and it just happened that the other dumbass was holding them.

 ‘ ya fuckin’ dweeb, give ‘em back if ya cherish yer life so bad !! ’

probably has a death wish —— ;; ( @kinetto )

   slick, so... so slick! there’s a slight glimmer in his eyes as they settle upon the prize snatched from a snoozing bakugou. just borrowing them... he’d insist ( if caught, of course ); for that’s all this is, besides... what use are they to someone who is currently asleep? dreams die just as quickly as they’re achieved, however, and the loud demands of his fellow classmate could be heard clear across school grounds.  

don’t panic, don’t panic  —- he attempts to tell himself, tripping over his own two feet, and reaction leading to static flowing from his fingertips, burning said prize to a crisp right before his eyes.

‘ b-bakugou... i can   —-i can explain! i found them like this. ’

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