#quirkbeat

[ofdualism]

@quirkbeat - starter

"You have crappy ways of stealing money." Himiko was behind Shouto, had been watching him try and grab some woman's wallet and failing. It was honestly sad to even watch.

Himiko moved slightly closer to the boy, he looked so familiar but at the same time he didn't. She shrugged it off though, looking his body over. Her nose scrunched up just slightly.

"And what is with your clothes? Why are they so dirty?"

[cinisemperium]

@shootstyled liked ☽ for a starter @quirkbeat

She tapped the syringe in her hand against the brick wall as she watched.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

He was gorgeous, he always was. She loved watching him go about his daily routine which was actually about as far from a set routine as you could get, but that's what made it fun. It was always a surprise, and he never slowed down. Her favourite hobby was disguising herself as a citizen and 'getting in trouble' when he was nearby so he would save her. It was the only way he would talk to her without trying to kill her.

Okay, maybe he wasn't literally trying to kill her, but she was up to twelve 'rescues' so far, and he had never failed her. Of course he hadn't, how could he? He was probably as close to a 'true' hero as any pro could claim.

She reached into her bag and pulled out a small vial, the blood of a woman she had met on the subway. It had been so easy to get her plasma, just a small bump against someone in the crowd and they rarely ever even notice the pinch when she drains them. Not her preferred method, but it was the easiest. She pops the top and drains the vial. Her flesh melts away, replaced quickly by Subway Woman's skin. She shudders once the transformation is done, wishing it was someone else's skin wrapped around her own.

She checked her watch before stepping out from the alley and onto the sidewalk. The bombs she had planted in the grocer across the street would go off in five...

Four...

Three...

Two...

[shootstyled]

will be popping around this blog, @quirkbeat and @wordscarred for the weekend since I'm off. woo

[testquirkbeat]

#𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐃. ⸻  independent and selective multifandom multimuse ft Yuuri of Yu-Gi-Oh Arc-V with varying canonicity. est May 2023.

𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐘 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 : what makes a man a monster, the shining stars in the night sky, the tragedies that befall us, the loneliness of immortality, the whispers of the wind in your hair, blooming into the flower that sways for you, the heart of the cosmos itself, & the strength needed to become who you were always destined to be.

𝐀𝐋𝐒𝐎 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐓 : @quirkbeat

[blastzoned]

okay gonna be popping between here and @shootstyled and also @quirkbeat is basically up and running so now my multi is back woo but anyway my discord is Icythot#6703 if y'all need me

[souldraggedmuses]

@quirkbeat​ said: “ you can talk to me, or not talk to me, but i’m here. ” ( Ryo to Rappa )

     Letting out a hollow grumble, Rappa eased back into his chair.  Looking Ryo up and down, he tried to determine if it was even worth talking to him.  The police had brought in a steady stream of interrogators and shrinks to talk to him.  To get answers from him about a big number of things.  The yakuza, Overhaul, various crimes; the lists just got longer and longer, and Rappa continued to meet them with complete silence.

    This one though, he looked different.  The others were small, weak looking.  Ones that, were Rappa not being closely monitored through what he could assume was a one-way mirror, he would be able to easily defeat.  This one, this hero, he looked like he could put up a decent fight.

    Crossing his arms, tilting his head back and sighing.  “‘Aight.  What d’ya wanna know?”  They always had some goal.  So what did this one want...he’d humor him.  For now.

[implexaanima-a]

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UM SO ?!?!?!?!  WHO ALLOWED THIS???? TT_TT WHO SAID YOU COULD BE SO KIND TO ME?!

@allquirked | @ofquirkss | @sunseatery | @coldiis | @heterochromatica | @creturae | @cxrious | @cleavcd | @abysmalpyre | @galactiicsouls | @ice-aflame | @icynhot | @merakiroas​ | @animabenevolus​ / @quirkaddled​ | @heartfulmind​ | @quirkbeat​ | @wingspertise​ | @reflectionbound​ | @redestrc​ | @ekoiiivoc​ | @shinvcho​ | @hxlfsoul​ | @shoukotsu​ | @shrimps-variety-garden​ |

Sorry for all the tags, but honestly??? You all are so wonderful and amazing and I love seeing you all on my dash. Seriously. Thank you for existing and for being mutuals and your amazing selves. <3

[animabenevolus-a]

starter for @quirkbeat​ (Fuyumi)

He stares down at his phone screen, his sister’s contact photo staring up at him as his thumb hovers over the green call button.

Guilt had been eating away at him ever since Shouto had shown up on his doorstep, bleeding and dirty. He knew he needed to tell his sister. They’d both been so worried about Shouto. Keeping his return from her was cruel and he knew it. 

But-

And there was a but. A very valid one, he thought.

But if he called her and told her, she’d tell their father. 

And that- 

That was something Natsuo absolutely could not let happen. 

His guilt won out in the end. He had to tell her and pray she’d listen to reason for once and not tell their father. 

He takes a deep breath, and exhales shakily as he hits the call button on his phone before he could second guess himself even more.

It was going to be fine. It had to be fine. She’d see reason. Their father was not good for Shouto. He wasn’t good for any of them. But Shouto especially. 

She had to see that.

[explododad]

@quirkbeat liked. for Katsuki.

     It’s been a while since Masaru last saw his son. Katsuki has been away so much since moving into the UA dorms, though Masaru fully understands why. Not only is Katsuki much safer there, he certainly is busy with school work as well. But even so, Masaru can’t help but breathe a little lighter with Katsuki around. “Welcome home!” he greets him, smiling faintly. “Are you hungry, champ? I was about to start making dinner.”

[yasashikori]

Zayne while making me a promo: okay so you’re legally obligated to bother Shoto now Me: sure, let’s talk about how Rei will be extremely heartbroken over Shoto running away-- Zayne: FUCK WHY

[a-incandesc-e]

079. How easy is it for them to read the emotions of others?

He is useless when it comes to reading emotions, villains were easy, but when it comes to normal daily interactions, he just gives up. He doesn't see the importance of it.

[ofdualism]

supportive / protective vibes … sentence starters - no longer accepting

@quirkbeat sent: “i’m going to wrap you in blankets and fight anybody who tries to touch you

"Oi, Deku!" Katsuki called out as soon as Izuku moved to actually grab blankets. "I don't need damn protection. It's a cold, not someone out to kill me. Though... if it was, I'd still take them on and still wouldn't need a fortress of blankets!" He grumbled a bit as Izuku was grabbing blankets regardless. "Oi! Nerd! You listening to me?!"

[tenacityblitz]

quirkbeatreplied to your post: Oh look it’s my stoopid husband back from the war...

okay you wanna fight me

[explosiveheroics]

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     “Do you… need some help?” 

     He takes a curious step towards the boy in the alley. He looks like he’s in rough shape, bruises visible on his skin, body covered in dirt, and bags under his eyes like he hadn’t had proper sleep in a week. Alphonse probably doesn’t look very helpful stuck in this suit of armour, and he’s not sure what he’ll be able to offer, but he could never just leave someone out in the cold like this.

Alphonse Elric from Fullmetal Alchemist

[heterochromatica]

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Positivity for some good Beans! || Accepting!

@inanthesis

Okay listen up! You. Are. Amazing. Okay. And nothing will ever change my mind. I know we didn’t talk much yet.. I mean.. except like spending three hours doing the “SAME HAT” and I really fucking loved that not gonna lie. Like it’s so awesome to talk to you randomly about all those muses and get all carried away with random headcanons and OMG not to mention Thank you so much for enduring my sudden attacks of “I DON’T WANT HIM TO DIE” - cough - Ahem. Well I really enjoy talking to you and everything we talked about actually helped me to understand some things and get a different view on those I didn’t understand before. Just thank you so much and please never doubt yourself Alice, no matter what, you really are awesome. No matter which muse I read from you I always find myself amazed. You are incredibly talented and such a wonderful person. Never let anyone or anything tell you otherwise. I’m so glad I have met you and have been allowed to interact with your flame daddy! Thank you so much. #ramblerambleramble ♡

[lokeandevout]

Dabi panel colouring for Zayne ( @quirkbeat ) Because I felt like it.