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🏆 This is the Amazing Person Award 🏆 ✨💛 Once you are given this award you are supposed to paste it in the ask of eight different people, who, in your opinion, deserve it. If you break the chain nothing will happen, but it is sweet to know someone thinks you're amazing inside and out 💛✨

╱ your so sweet to me hehe. whenever we get things together , we definitely have to write with each other again because that was so much fun and i enjoyed it so much.

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the startling sight of ido made the muscles in the young male’s body constrict  .  this had been the first time the two had met face to face , and nick was pretty sure that ido had automatically put two and two together  .  his stormy eyes met the fixated orbs of the good doctor who simply greeted him , resulting in nick reciprocating the same greeting in his own fashion  .  just before ido could utter the last few words of his sentence , the resonate of alita’s angelic vocals echoed catching the both of their attentions  .  

         “   hey coco  ”   his dampened smile now brightening at her arrival  .  alita had unexpectedly saved him from the heavy denial ido was about to subject him to  .  nick had gave ido a calming wave ,  and a look that signified that he would have her back by the appropriate time and if not , earlier  .  upon hearing the door close behind them , his full attention was now directed at the cybernetic warrior who stood just short of his five foot eleven frame  .  “   the badlands  ?   yeah sure we can go there if you want  ,  i wouldn’t mind changing up the scenery a little   .    “    a quirky smile painted itself onto his features  .

❨    ⚢╲   ❏      @not-completely-human​    ❩    ❤️  ’   this post

softly treading through the streets of iron city  ,   nick’s eyes calmly observed the scenery that the town had to offer  .   it was no hawaii but better than seeing nothing at all  ,   he had missed his home and all of it’s inhabitants  ,  yet here was his home now whether he liked it or not  .  it had been 3 weeks since nick bad been here  ,  obtaining a job as the bartender at the hunter warrior bar  ,  meeting alita and secretly becoming a hunter warrior all transpired within that time frame  .   the only times he would experience content when he was in his decent home lavishing in his old memories  ,  or whenever alita had came around to visit him at his job  .   nick had knew much about her  ,  in his universe she was a manga turned into a film that gained a lot of popularity and attention  ,  and now he was living within that universe that the movie had created .  .  .  crazy huh  ?   well that’s how dimensional teleporting works  .  

             turning around the corner  ,   nick was met with the sight of ido’s clinic which he associated with the base of the female cybernetic warrior   .  he slowly approached the door  ,  knocking on the wooden framing hoping to not catch ido who alita had informed supposedly disliked him  .

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a glorified smile had passed across the male’s features at his friend’s joke . gray was always the jokester that nick has always seeked out in a companion  ,  although he did not perfectly know the male  ,   gray was a honest hearted individual and that’s what he liked most about the male who stood before him  .   “   ok but i got one better  ,  what do you call cheese that’s not yours  ?   ” 

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softly treading through the streets of iron city  ,   nick’s eyes calmly observed the scenery that the town had to offer  .   it was no hawaii but better than seeing nothing at all  ,   he had missed his home and all of it’s inhabitants  ,  yet here was his home now whether he liked it or not  .  it had been 3 weeks since nick bad been here  ,  obtaining a job as the bartender at the hunter warrior bar  ,  meeting alita and secretly becoming a hunter warrior all transpired within that time frame  .   the only times he would experience content when he was in his decent home lavishing in his old memories  ,  or whenever alita had came around to visit him at his job  .   nick had knew much about her  ,  in his universe she was a manga turned into a film that gained a lot of popularity and attention  ,  and now he was living within that universe that the movie had created .  .  .  crazy huh  ?   well that’s how dimensional teleporting works  .  

             turning around the corner  ,   nick was met with the sight of ido’s clinic which he associated with the base of the female cybernetic warrior   .  he slowly approached the door  ,  knocking on the wooden framing hoping to not catch ido who alita had informed supposedly disliked him  .

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6 months had passed since the foundation party  ,  it was 3:00 in the afternoon on a thursday afternoon  .  a familiar waitress had introduced herself to the two customers  ,  placing down two glasses of ice cold water for the pair to start off with  .   “  the pancakes here are so good  ,  you should totally try them  .   like it’s da bomb sister  ,  you will sin against god if you do not try their pancakes  .   ”    he teased convincingly resulting in the waitress releasing a small fit of giggles in response as she pulled out her pad  ,  her name tag shined the words  bridget  .   “   i’m guessing you would like the usual nicholas  ?   ”   nick nodded simply with a charming smile added towards the end before he looked at the woman who sat across from him .  “   hey elayne have any idea of what would you like to order   ?   ”

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like this post for a starter from my lovely smol bean

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Detailed action prompt.

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Detailed action prompt.  

(NOTE.  “My muse” is the person that reblogged the memes, muse)

Makes eye contact with (my muse)  then looks away sheepishly.  

Falls on face,  notices (my muse) witnessed it,  tries to play it off like it was done on purpose.

Picks up (my muse) and spins them around until dizzy.  

Tries to catch (my muse)  but ends up losing balance and falls with them instead.  

Tries not to cry but as soon as they see (my muse) they burst into sobs.  

Runs at (my muse) at full speed to tackle them to the ground.  

Gives a lingering kiss to (my muse’s) lips.  

Tries to cook in the kitchen but everything bursts into flames, they are in a panic.  

Takes (my muse) by the hand and drags them off to do something fun.  

Gently taps finger against  (my muse’s) nose.  

Tucks lock of hair behind (my muse’s) ear.  

Glares intensely at (my muse)  not daring to look away

Hides behind something to jump out and SCARE (my muse)

Tucks (my muse) into bed after along day.

Clings to (my muse)  in a possessive sort of way.

Gets caught spying on (my muse)  then starts running away.

Aggressively attacks (my muse) out of nowhere.

Holds (my muse) close to comfort them  

Tries to hide the increasing blush on their face caused by (My muse)

Teases (your muse) but it ends up going too far.  

Throws (my muse) up into the air as if they are as light as a feather

Awkwardly asks (my muse)  out on a date

Corners (my muse) so that they cannot escape them.

Gives (my muse) a piggy back which ends with them both falling over.

Hugs (my muse) and refuses to let go.

Brushes thumb along (my muse’s)  cheekbone.  

Presses forehead against (my muse’s) forehead.

interlocks fingers with (my muse’s)

Acts like they aren’t jealous but are actually jealous that (my muse) was spending time with someone else.  

Jumps in the way of (my muse) and potential danger.

Yells at (my muse) for doing something dangerous.  

Ruffles (my muse’s)  hair until it’s in complete disarray

Bridal carries (my muse) away for fun.  

Gawks at (my muse) for an uncomfortable amount of time.  

(My muse) is being harassed, your muse comes to the rescue.  

Sniffs (my muse) just because.  

Follows (my muse) around like a lost puppy.

Tries to impress (my muse)  but fails miserably

Confesses romantic feelings to (my muse) in a very beautiful and thought out way.  

Drunkenly approaches (my muse) claiming they are married.

Frantically runs away from my muse who is in hot pursuit of them.  

Trips and falls on top of (my muse)  instantly making things really awkward between them.  

Casually sits on (my muse) because they feel like it

Licks (my muse’s) cheek because they’re a weirdo

Stutters while trying to give (my muse) a compliment because they look really cute

Places a ‘friendship’ bracelet around ‘my muse’s’ wrist, which is actually handcuffs.  

Accidentally drops a drink over (my muse’s) head.  

Slaps (my muse) in the face repeatedly because they deserve it.  

Tackle hugs (my muse) to the ground

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 white pupils looked on in suspense of the mysterious woman that rendered most of the inhabitants unconscious . he was in awe of her capabilities that were simple yet polished and refined . slowly emerging himself into the bar’s premises , he analyzed a set of letters that reflected off a shining light on the warrior’s upper thigh ‘ URM ‘

after taking a few more precautions , the male pushed himself into the clear sight of the unknown . “  hey street fighter , come here often  ?  ”  his strong build leaning on one of the bar’s many pillars .

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⿻ ミ ༉‧₊˚    @know-what-is-hidden​

    there had been reports of ruckus originating from the hunter warrior bar   ,   as usual  .  it seemingly was always the origin of trouble in iron city   .  but this time  ,  alita wasn’t available to accompany the newcomer to investigate  ,  having to aid her surrogate father in his tasks    –   leaving the male to shoulder the investigation on his own  .  blue soles treaded amongst the gritty concrete that led the rookie hunter warrior towards the saloon entrance of the hunter warrior bar  .  he could already hear glass and grunts that came from inside  ,  unknown as to what was happening in doors    -   the vigilante approached with caution as the door opened with a slight creak    ;   with commotion continuing in the near background  .             white pupils were met with the sight of a woman that possessed a mechanical body tossing men around left and right  .  the stranger’s movements were quick  ,  ruthless and calculated almost like  ,  alita’s  .  the way she fought  ,  dodged and reacted   -   this woman was trained  ,  and very well to add  . 

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when you’ve been inactive for so long that your scared that you can’t make a comeback. ಥ_ಥ

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@miss-moreno​  ◜˖°✩   kay   /   *   main  verse  ! 

flabbergasted  ,  the male was forced to restrain himself from lashing out and hugging the female before him  .  only god knows how long it’s been since they last encountered each other  ,  he missed her so much  .  the question of telling her about his  ,  “  hobbies  ”  still lingered in his mind  .  he didn’t want to lie to kay  ,  but he wanted to protect her  .  .  .  despite her being one of the toughest females he knew  .  the hawaiian native had nothing to loose  ,  no reason to lie  ,  but he did have some loose ends that needed to be adjusted  .  .  .  kay needed to know what was going on  .  “  listen i can explain everything  ,  but we need to talk in private  .  ”

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@not-completely-human​   ◜˖°✩   alita   /   *   alita  battle  angel  !  

nick was an outsider  ,  he is and always was an outsider  .  settling down in a world that was not his  ,  even the aura of the air seemed different  .  was it that bad that he sometimes wished that he had perished along with everyone else  ?  there was nobody he can could console in  .  .  .  nobody that could ever possibly understand his trauma that haunted him both day and night  ,  that is until  she  appeared  .

never being the person to vocalize his pain  ,  nick found it difficult to speak about the inner demons that taunted him  .  but with her  ,  she made everything seem so easy  .  .  .  often reminding him of himself  before  the war  ,  associating her with the sense of fresh air  .

“  why are you doing this  ?  ”

it was obvious  ,  wasn’t it not  ?

she made his heart race  ,  she always had  .  always making him struggle to find the right words in the heat of the moment  .  nick paused from his productive activity  ,  lifting up his protective goggles praying to god that he would say something worthwhile  .  he was busily aiding in repairing the cybernetic warrior’s wounds  ,  he should’ve been there  ,  if only he was second faster  .  .  .  maybe alita wouldn’t be needing his aid in the first place  .  

for once  ,  ido was right  .  

“  i’m doing this  ,  because i care  .  ”

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rp sentence starters - 5 w’s 

WHO?

“ Who are you? “

“ Who are you really? “

“ Who was that? “

“ Who’s there? “

“ Who am I? “

“ Who cares? “

“ Who knows? “

WHAT? 

“ What’s going on? “

“ What are you? “

“ What just happened? “

“ What do we do now? “

“ What are you doing here? “

“ What do you know about me? “

“ What do you know about them? “

“ What the hell? “

“ What happened to you? “

“ What happened to us? “

WHEN?

“ When did this happen? “

“ When did you get that bruise? “

“ When did all of this start? “

“ When are you going to start telling the truth? “

“ When did you first start lying to me? “ 

“ When can I see you again? “

“ When’s dinner? “

“ When are we gonna get there? “

WHERE? 

“ Where am I? “

“ Where are we? “

“ Where are we going? “

“ Where are you going? “

“ Where have you been all this time? “

“ Where have I been? Uh… See… I can explain… “

“ Where were you when I needed you? “

WHY? 

“ Why did you do that? “

“ Why are we doing this again? “

“ Why are you doing this? “

“ Why did you hit me? “

“ Why did you kill them? “

“ Why do you hate me? “

“ Why do you love me? “

“ Why don’t we ever talk anymore? “ 

“ Why do I love you? “

“ Why did you do something so stupid? “

“ Why are you up so late? “

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“  genuis  “

well she wasn’t wrong, nick was a genius in his own right even though he was a goofball.  but he could tell her voice held a tone of sarcasm, it didn’t take a rocket scientist to know that.  most of his patrols as a  “  hunter warrior  “  were empty anyway, mostly because the others had taken all of them by then.

 but he did know that he had to kill, something he had to do in order to survive back on his world during the war.  killing was not the problem, it was the person that alita was about to kill was the problem . . . he would kill whenever he needed to, he would just kill because it was listed in the job description.

    ❛  yes i am a hunter warrior.  ❜  his tone was solemn, yet still cautious, any wrong word could cause alita to kill roberto without an ounce of regret.  ❛  but you do know there are ways to outsmart those things, right?  ❜  he’s heard of how others had supposedlydone it before.  MAYBE just maybe if he explained to alita she would consider sparring roberto’s life.

she didn’t know who he was connected to and this whole situation could spiral into utter chaos if theyfound out what she did to him. ❛  look i know what you do, but please trust me, what your about to do will have some serious repercussions.  ❜  this wasn’t just about him anymore.  this one action, could turn into a war within iron city in seconds.

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nick had known alita all too well, primarily because in his universe she went from a popular female fictional character in a manga to a blockbuster movie megastar. he remembered immediately buying her movie once it came out on blu-ray and dvd.

he’d known what alita was going through ever since he got here a week prior, and he felt her pain, he really did.  but he was able to generate that pain into his job working in the hunter warrior bar as iron city’s pretty boy bartender, but he hadn’t told alita that … yet.

   or that he had actually signed up to be a hunter warrior already, he was the newest addition to the ranks.  nothing was wrong with shocking surprises right?

after his shift at the bar ended, nick had found himself freely roaming the rooftops like a acrobat within the circus.  he knew alita was going to be out tonight, nick felt like he was hiding the biggest secret ever and it amused him at the thought of being so mysterious to alita’s.

   ❛  she’s quite scary isn’t she?  ❜  a voice from above the rooftops spoke down.  the figure was ominous but his voice was friendly, and charming.  jumping down from grate to grate performing a graceful landing before the pair making his presence more known.  ❛  i think you got him, look he’s scared shitless. you don’t need to kill him, just turn him in and collect the bounty  ~  ❜  not to mention that behind the mask, nick knew this cyborg.  roberto was one of the few people to help him out and get him that job and settle down.  he didn’t deserve to die, he wasn’t a bad man.

When she’d heard the voice she wanted to look away and see who it had come from. But ultimately she decided it’s best to keep her eyes on the target because she knew the moment she allows herself to get distracted, he’d take that opportunity to try to escape. Not that she doubted her own ability, but she didn’t want to give him the chance. 

That was until he’d jumped down and landed behind them; then she had to sneak a glance. Maybe she shouldn’t have been surprised that her prey hadn’t tried anything. Whatever he tried, whatever he did and whatever he said, the man was dead. But her attention only wavered for a moment. Who was this guy anyway? He was wearing a mask to hide his identity. Why? 

“ That’s not how it works, genius. ” She retorts. If this guy is a Hunter Warrior, he should know that. “ To collect a bounty, you have to bring their head to The Factory. ” She told him, inching the blade closer to the target’s throat. He was definitely scared shitless, at a loss for words even, but she didn’t hunt him down just to scare the shit out of him. 

There’s no room for love or mercy in the Hunter’s code. She hated hearing his voice in her head. And that’s exactly the thing she was trying to get rid of; the voices in her head, everything bad that’s ever happened to her because she hated to dwell on it all. 

“ Are you a Hunter Warrior? ” She asked, pausing only briefly. “ It’s in the job description. If you can’t do the job you shouldn’t have registered. ” It being killing people. She was right, though. That’s the whole point of being a bounty hunters. You kill the bounty. “ There’s a bounty on his head. He’s dead either way. ” 

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Kookie, you need to calm down…

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nick had known alita all too well, primarily because in his universe she went from a popular female fictional character in a manga to a blockbuster movie megastar. he remembered immediately buying her movie once it came out on blu-ray and dvd.

he’d known what alita was going through ever since he got here a week prior, and he felt her pain, he really did.  but he was able to generate that pain into his job working in the hunter warrior bar as iron city’s pretty boy bartender, but he hadn’t told alita that . . . yet.

   or that he had actually signed up to be a hunter warrior already, he was the newest addition to the ranks.  nothing was wrong with shocking surprises right?

after his shift at the bar ended, nick had found himself freely roaming the rooftops like a acrobat within the circus.  he knew alita was going to be out tonight, nick felt like he was hiding the biggest secret ever and it amused him at the thought of being so mysterious to alita’s.

   ❛  she’s quite scary isn’t she?  ❜  a voice from above the rooftops spoke down.  the figure was ominous but his voice was friendly, and charming.  jumping down from grate to grate performing a graceful landing before the pair making his presence more known.  ❛  i think you got him, look he’s scared shitless. you don’t need to kill him, just turn him in and collect the bounty  ~  ❜  not to mention that behind the mask, nick knew this cyborg.  roberto was one of the few people to help him out and get him that job and settle down.  he didn’t deserve to die, he wasn’t a bad man.

@corvellass liked for small starter  ❤ (plotted)

She told Nick he should register as a Hunter Warrior and come hunting with her. Then perhaps it would be more exciting and less of an escape: a coping mechanism. Nothing more than just a way to release tension, anger, sorrow and pain. She needs to keep her mind busy and the thrill of a hunt does exactly that. It’s only been a month and she is still grieving.

But he only said he’d think about it and that was the end of that. Working alone is not a problem. She had been pursuing a target, some guy caught for dealing illegal drugs in the city, she now had the cyborg cornered. Her mind busy and money for Ido’s clinic. That’s all this is.

Damascus Blade to the throat, the man backed into a corner against the wall. There was no escape and he knew it. “ I can give you more money than what my head’s worth, promise! ” Bargaining for his life was a last resort. Selling drugs brings in plenty of cash.

But Alita doesn’t do this for the money. The money is for the clinic, and that’s the only reason why she takes it. But hunting bounties isn’t something she does because of the money.

“ I don’t do this for the money. ” She tightened her grip on the hilt of her blade. If she didn’t kill him, then someone else would. 

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ok maybe that wasn’t the best example to use, people could still make their clothes however they wanted around here right?  the battle angel did have a valid point.  nick would need to try something else, something that would convince her without having a second thought.

but what would that be?

   ❛  follow me.  ❜  nick’s willing voice suggested, what the male had in mind was definitely a risk.  but it was a risk that he was willing to take he knew that alita was a curious one.  and if he was going to make allies in this new world, nick was going to have prove his worth.  ❛  do, you trust me  ?  ❜  stormy eyes innocently persuaded the cybernetic goddess.

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   he looked at her with a look of confusion. there was no an ounce of amusement or anything of the sort on his face, this was no laughing matter. nick had let alita slide with getting away with a couple chuckles in, he knew that she didn’t know better but if he was going to make ‘ allies ’ in this new world, he would need to ‘ state his business ’ truthfully even if they didn’t believe him.  

     ❛  that’s exactly what i mean señora.  ❜  his stormy eyes communicated, if he didn’t have his powers during the war for survival, his short sleeved shirt would’ve some of his many inflicted scars due to 3 years worth of war. the raven haired male folded his arms simplistically. he had lost his powers in the final year of the war, when he was captured by ‘ the conquerors ’, tortured and experimented on, before they stripped him of his abilities, before attempting to execute him on the spot.

       for someone who’s been through hell and back, nick had looked perfectly fine … he did fare better then all of his family, loved ones and fellow comrades that he lost, but you should never judge a book by it’s cover.  ❛  if you don’t believe me, look at my clothes.  ❜  nick’s clothes stood out, almost like a throwback statement that only a small amount of the current population was even aware about. 

But that’s impossible, isn’t it? It didn’t make any sense. She’d lost the smile on her face and her lips rested neutrally, eyebrows pinched just slightly to convey the confusion she was feeling. Unsure of what to say or how to even process that kind of information, she was silent for a moment while she gave it a thought. How are there other worlds besides this one? How does that work? 

Alita was now looking at his clothing just as he told her to as if that was the key to believing him. Like that was all she needed to know he really was telling the truth and this wasn’t all just some weird joke that she didn’t understand. It wouldn’t be the first time she failed to understand one of his jokes, though. 

Sure his clothes are different from what the majority of people in Iron City wear… If not all. But how is that supposed to tell her that he is from another world? It’s not uncommon for some people to make their own clothing. She figured that’s what he did. 

Her big eyes blinked up at him. “ Why do your clothes matter? ” She wondered out loud, “ How would something like that even be possible? I don’t get it. ”