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[mystycalypso]

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Entry 2

Name: Nicholas Michael Roth

Date of Birth: 1997

Gender: M

Current Address: [REDACTED]

Height: 5'6 (5'3 when hunched)

Hair color: Brown

Eye color: Brown

Key features: Freckles, Messy hair, 5 o'clock shadow, hunched posture, goggles

Role: Spy

Abilities: Lock picking, pickpocketing, sneaking, gadget inventing, climbing, crafting

Occupation: N/A

Status: Stunted

Biography:

I couldn't find a reaction to the blue home that pulled into view in front of me. As far as I knew it wouldn't be our house for long.

It never was. It seemed like every summer we were packing up again. Another school year, another house, another happy realtor welcoming us to the town.

He looked back at me from the mirror, a smile on his face while we slid into the driveway. "Chin up Narf! Yknow with any luck-" I fought the urge to finish the sentence. It was the same every time. "This'll be it! No more boxes, no more moving trucks!"

I remember sitting on the curb, staring at everything and nothing. He sat next to me, pulling the brim of my cap down over my eyes. "You doing alright, Narf?" I was silent. He waited patiently for a minute, then let out a soft sigh. "I know it's hard moving so much." Most of his words are fuzzy now. But I can remember the warmth of his voice, the weight of the gift he put in my hand. It made a metal clunk. Like the box of drill bits he kept around. But it wasn't drill bits. It was something much better. More useful.

I'll forever be thankful for that gift. Those lockpicks have done me so much good over these years. Without them, I'd never have met Aaron, and I might not even be here today.

When that summer had come around again, it was a surprise to not see any packing. No for sale signs, nothing.

For a few months believed he'd been right. That I'd end up growing up in this house, just across the street from my best friend and his little sister. I thought we'd go on looking for supernatural mysteries in the town until we were too old to believe in them.

Why couldn't that have been the end of it?

Why did I have to wake up that night to my mother's bloodcurdling scream?

Why did I run downstairs?

Why did I have to see his body in such a state?

The windows were open, the curtains billowing wildly in the wind. Those birds were- everywhere. It felt like they were watching us. If I hadn't woken up, maybe they would've fed on my mother too, in her fainted state.

"Natural causes," they told us. Nothing they could do.

Mom tried to keep it together, to keep calm despite everything. But the house, it was too much. Just being in the same room brought her to hysterics. And I...I could barely understand it all back then.

Everyone in town knew what happened in our house. Despite everything they did to "fix it". The new bright orange coat of paint wouldn't be enough to sell it. At least- I thought so for so long. Heck, I didn't believe it when I saw the "sold" sticker. It was only when I saw them from the chimney of Mr. Peterson's house that I realized it had really happened. That something had really changed. I just didn't know how much.

[ozkar-krapo]

V/A

"The Memorial Elvis Project"

(CD. Odd Size rcds. 1992 / rec. 1988-91)

[ravenbrookz]

Can you draw Aaron and Maya?

tragic doomed siblings. i really love aaron and mya so much

[heinous-bitch]

nunca les pido nada, pero el domingo POR FAVOR no voten al tipo que tendría que estar en un psiquiátrico

[privet-sosed]

here's some Peterson concept arts from the cartoon

blankly staring into the future (I guess)

[kushami-hime]

CW: Allergy sneezes, hiding while sneezing, HOLDBACKS, SO MANY HOLDBACKS/BUILDUPS, sneezy D/eku, closeted snzfucker! T/odoroki, hands-free stifles, pinched nose stifles, muffled sneezes into T/odo's chest, messy stifles, spray, allergy attack, background footsteps and/or voices, accidental quirk activation, SOME EXPLOSIONS courtesy of B/akugou, angry B/akugou whos yelling a lot, loud noises in general tbh, you've been warned, sneezing fits, two noseblows, T/odoroki gets sneezed on a LOT, sniffling, hand over mouth/hand over mouth sneezes.  

When pro heroes S/hoto and D/eku find themselves hiding from a huge group of villains in their hideout, they'll have to lay low until B/akugou and reinforcements arrive. However, that's easier said than done when the leader of this villainous gang has a quirk related to pollen heavy plants...and our favorite green hero is at the mercy of his allergies. Will T/odoroki be able to keep his cool while fighting a totally different foe in secret?

HEADS UP THIS SHIT GETS LOUD WHEN B/AKUGOU SHOWS UP! It might SPOOK YA

For those of you that like holdbacks and buildups, and D/eku in distress, this is for you lol. Took two days to edit D/eku’s parts alone, holy fuck.

I’m gonna try to finish the V Day wav w/ B/akugou as soon as I can but I do have work tomorrow so I just need some time, it may be a little late so keep that in mind @-@ Anyway, hope you guys enjoy! 

MINORS DNI. NON KINK BLOGS DO NOT REBLOG!

[daradiostarzz]

Quick Nicky doodle :333

[bakanokiwami]

10 Angles of Aiba Literally Falling into a Trap || The Yakai 2022.09.22

[tobyscuits]

What if he slept curled up like an actual kitty cat?

[gunthermunch]

Hermana tus historias son adictivas! Que onda, de donde sacas tanta creatividad?

dios si supiera

[mystycalypso]

It's very hard to stop the evil going on when you're too flustered by your friends

[seokarte]

headcanon santos/loyola (?) sacado en una conversación falopa con @laucha-posting:

santos lleva en el bolsillo curitas para emparchar a loyola cada vez que se cae cada vez que salen a pasear juntos.

en conclusión:

[ravenbrookz]

we as a fandom need to start caring about HNAS characters who arent nicky roth im sick of it

[chiisana-lion]

rly good chidoris

[terimummykejai]

Mere saath bhai rh liya na koi 1-2 hafte ke liye vishwaas uth jayega insaaniyat se

[kushami-hime]

oh...would you look at the time guys

its SIMP-O-CLOCK