#modeinthemiddle

[penandswords]

@modeinthemiddle

Rima offers mode her sketchbook. "I'v made a few pattern designs for you, If you want to look through them."

[modeinthemiddle]

ooc - I drew Mode!

[cosmic-cannon-ocs]

Hunter & Succubus [Kaito & Mode] @modeinthemiddle

Kaito a bounty hunter just finished another job, living on requests from civilians and organisations to take care of supernatural threats such as demons and the like. He soon found a shop that would help with his supplies, so entered it curiously.

“Hello. I’d like to have this cleaned and repaired if possible, and or replicated please,” Kaito requested at the counter. He shifted to take off his blood stained white coat, revealing slim black battle armour underneath.

[truly-quirkless]

"Admittedly, we don't talk much...you're welcome to stop by the teacher's lounge any time you aren't in classes, young Aoyama..."

"So,...am I allowed t'gaze deeply into your eyes while I tell y' all my secrets, Mode~?"

(@sparkles0n) (@modeinthemiddle)

[inmensapotentia]

Heated Hot Springs - Aizen (from fluff!Mode or arrancar!Mode)

Water was generally considered a limited resource within Hueco Mundo, but Aizen was above the rules he placed on the Arracncars. Besides, Gin had set up a wonderful filter system so that he could reuse the water for bathing. Or at least soaking as he quite enjoyed the heat and how it helped his muscles relax. He wasn't terribly stressed out generally, but sometimes he seemed to sleep in positions his back was less than fond of and his private bath was a good way to counter act it.

Looking up when the door opened, Aizen had expected to see either Gin or Tousen but instead his gaze fell upon the gentle hearted Arrancar that had been spying on the Sexta for him. Lips curling in a slight smile, he stayed where he was in the bath, leaning against the wall. She was thankfully easy to manipulate, having shown weakness towards not only himself but Grimmjow as well. Which seemed to be working at warming the Sexta up to Aizen as well with the gentleness he portrayed with Mode.

"Don't let the heat out, Little One..." The chastisement came on a nearly playful note as he sat there, he steam wafting up from the water only partially disguising his body.

@modeinthemiddle

[grctia]

@modeinthemiddle continued from this.

She had noticed the shaking in the other's hands. Violet hues looked the woman over for but a moment, pondering the options upon the menu and the question presented to her. "you'll need something with protein and iron. There's a lot of things on there that you can choose from, but as far as recommendations go? I have none. I'll let you choose what you might like."

[enigmaincrimson]

From here: Link

@modeinthemiddle

TXT: You'll get your answer soon enough if you just turn around.

Of course, Elizabeth Blackwell herself was rather comfortably tapping away at a smartphone like it was perfectly normal for her to be there.

"And yes, I was referring to Diana Fleet. I'd do it myself, but that girl does have her pride and my personal style might be a bit too practical for her." She would continue, her voice being this smooth, silky tone that belied her more dangerous nature and gave her an elegant lady-like vibe.

To be fair, Lady Blackwell was an odd one, even when not accounting for her quirk as she was taking both the hero course and the support course at the same time.

On the other hand, considering what was known about the Lancaster Group and the shoes she's expected to fill someday when she's older, it probably does make more sense.

[skidqrow]

REASONS TO CARRY SOMEONE || [ LAZY ] - - closed starter || @modeinthemiddle // crossover - -

Qrow grumbled as he walked, wondering how he got himself involved in this. Going out for drinks with his co-workers ended with him drinking the majority of them under the table...including Mode. And now he was having to carry her back home to make sure she got there safely.

"You're such a lightweight." He hefted her further up his back, adjusting his footing and affirming his grip onto her thighs. Qrow wouldn't admit it and he bared it well, but he was heavily buzzed as well. "I'm getting you a coffee when we get to your place."

[rubbarband]

@modeinthemiddle

"Heh I'm shocked, you only look into my eyes every day."

He'd tease.

[notbirdnorplane]

- - closed starter for @modeinthemiddle // Clark Kent - -

Clark hadn't been sure he'd heard Perry right. He wanted him to go where? Japan...of course. It didn't matter that Clark had barely begun to understand the difference between katakana and hiragana; The Daily Planet needed feet on the ground, running the beat for the "concerned American citizens" who were troubled by the war there and the recent loss of their own No.1 Hero.

As much as he protested and tried to turn down the job, he had the least seniority. It would suck to be so far away from his friends and family, especially since he just started planting roots in Metropolis. But...a job was a job. Perhaps if he did this, he could become an international rep for The Daily Planet and do reports around the globe.

Clark sighed as he stepped out from his hotel, dressed spiffily in black tie. While his tie was a bowtie, it still fit the dress code to the gala. That, paired with his bulky glasses, in modern slang, would be called 'dorky chic'. A car ride later, and he was a towering lighthouse in a sea of finely-dressed goers to the Mode Gala.

"It'd help if Perry told me who I was supposed to be meeting," he mumbled to himself, scanning for someone who looked like they might be associated with the company.

[cc-bleach-blazing-souls]

Safe with Me [Uryu & Mode]

cc-bleach-blazing-souls Uryu:

“ you don't need to worry. you're safe. “

// reassurance starters, for Mode's Arrancar AU

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She dug her face into his back, fists covering her eyes. Pe was still shaking.

“Thank you. I… shouldn’t have wandered off. I just don’t understand why I should be hunted because of what I am. It’s not like I chose to be this.”

Quincy or not, she hoped Uryu could understand.

Uryu rushed to the Arrancar's side, surrounded by hollows from the hollow bait he gave her to snack on. With a flurry of arrows, he cleared the way for her safety. He should have been more attentive and noticed she had wandered off sooner.

"Please do not leave my side, it is for your protection as well as mine, Mode," Uryu told her, letting Pe rest against his back as they walked back home. "Life can be unfair that way, as the natural order of things."

Uryu had rescued Mode in passing as he was heading back to Karukara town from Hueco Mundo, hoping he and his friends could make it back in time to back up Ichigo who had left first. He didn't notice that he had an Arrancar following him until they got there, which soon resulted in her living with him and his father.

"Also, don't tell my father about this, I would not hear the end of it," Uryu added. Hollows were the natural enemies of the Quincy, Arrancar included. It was a miracle to use some logic to keep Mode around, then again, she did resemble his mother to an extent.

[kaito-akimoto]

Teacher Mentor [Tatso & Mode, MHA AU]

// with @modeinthemiddle

Tatso Sorata was asked by the principal of UA to mentor a staff member who recently started teaching students in a proper class. Having run his own as a homeroom teacher, and for teaching mathematics, he had a lot of experience to help guide the new teacher.

“Hello there. My name is Tatso Sorata, I teach mathematics. I’ll be your mentor for teaching until I’m satisfied that you will be fine on your own,” he introduced himself to Mode. Tatso was a tall man with black shoulder length, grey eyes, wearing a black suit over a light coloured shirt with darker tie. “So don’t mind me when I’m observing from the side haha.”

[modeinthemiddle]

@kneel-to-seto-kaiba

“I gotta work, woman!”

“But-“

Art by me! @valerieyo

[truly-quirkless]

"I'mma use this t'break someone's legs! Thanks, Mode~! (@modeinthemiddle)"

"If it leaves U. A. grounds, no kisses for a week."

"....killjoy."

[inmensapotentia]

@modeinthemiddle

While he didn't allow himself to show anything, Aizen was surprised by the Sexta's reiatsu when the Arrancar walked into the room. While the blue haired man's energy was generally a bit wild, though certainly not the worst controlled of his Espada, it didn't usually fluctuate like that. And the way a full on snarl took Grimmjow's lip the moment he walked into the room as if instantly offended by the mere proximity to his other Espada was quite intriguing. He generally looked uphappy about having to be there, but this was him looking for a fight.

At least the Arrancar remembered his place within these halls well enough to know to keep himself in check. Or at least he did with a small warning. He'd known the man was feral when he'd first become an Arrancar, so he did offer some leeway to him. He'd been one of the few that reacted without full obedience.

After the meeting, Aizen stepped around behind his chair and gently touched the back of a small bat clinging to the stone. "Come, Little One, I've got a mission for you."

[historias-multorum]

@modeinthemiddle continuing from this.

Mirai groaned softly upon hearing her moan. It was difficult to resist her, but he had to remain professional. This was his place of work after all. He exhaled and regained his composure. “Tonight. I will stop by your place after work. We can- continue there.”