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                      Alright.

@madamhatter​ said: Kaida, with your quirk, what was the last/worst thing you never wanted to hear but ended up hearing anyways?

     “My son and his boyfriend. I’ll leave it at that.”

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historias-multorum​:

“Hey fine by me, I like walking around at this time, helps clear the head after a stressful day you know?”

“No, no, I get’ye! I’m just an ol’man with achin’ joints, I like the clean air on my aching body.”

Rackam you’re twenty-nine.

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historias-multorum​:

“Took your sweet time getting here didn’t you.” She teased the hedgehog, but she wasn’t without a heart.

“Here. Don’t drink it all.”

“Just for that, ‘m gonna drink it all.” He said, in a voice far too high-pitched and squeaky for it’s own good. He didn’t even bother changing forms, going to climb on top of the cup to stick his face into it.

He’s going to try to drink it all.

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nia-isomi​:

     “Thank you for… taking my call…. Yeah, I’ve got… a question for you, or… a couple of questions you… could say. How do you… feel about Halloween and… what have been… some of your favorite costumes, as well… as any costume plans for… this year?”

He almost – almost – screamed into the microphone; an action his crew was expecting him to do once he realized who was calling in.

“HOOOOW do I feel about Halloween!?” Okay, Yamada, keep your cool. “I honestly LOVE IT - a time of year just to get out of our social norms and be uniquely different?! That’s something I LIVE FOR!!”

He isn’t keeping his cool, oh god.

“AS for costumes and the like!? The kind that I adoooreeeee seeing are the ones that you don’t EXPECT the person wearing them to BE! As for plans for this year. . .? We’ll have to wait and see.”

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historias-multorum​:

Setsuna nodded in agreement. “Autumn is a personal favorite season of mine. I love the colors of spring, but there’s just something about Autumn I really enjoy.”

His smile brighten then, going to gesture out wildly as he turned on his heel - walking backwards in front of her.

“Another thing about autumn - if you don’t mind me saying - is of how truly at ease everything seems to be. We’re all so used to the bustle and hustle of day to day life, but just watching the leafs fall. . . It can really ground you, you know?”

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purepestilence​:

@the-thread-of-muses said: SPOTS TO KISS + 10 Mimic a kiss on that space where jaw connects.

Aiko fit easily on the much larger man’s lap, legs straddling him and her arms looped around his neck. He handled her gently - much more gently than one might expect from someone of his size and reputation. She felt safe and secure wrapped up in his embrace.

He kissed her jawline softly and she tilted her head just enough to allow her to kiss his lips. She wondered how many people had seen this softer side of him.

“And to think that there are people who are afraid of you.”

How many people seen this softer side of him indeed. Joi knew he was being uncharacteristically gentle with the doctor - apart of him fearing this his mere-size could crush the woman within mere-seconds.

Yes, he was afraid of his own self when it came to Aiko: and it was a fear he would openly admit too her if he felt the need too.

                           But he didn’t.

A small chuckle left his lips, the kiss on his lips from before still feeling so ripe and stinging. He couldn’t help it: kissing her back on the lips to ‘fix’ the problem.

“PEOPLE WHO--” Joi paused then, to soften his voice. “People who are afraid of me normally have a reason too, you know.”

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abysmalpyre​:

      ☠▒ Dabi couldn’t help that he was having too much fun teasing the other male. Nibbling his ear softly and keeping his hold firm on Tenma, he enjoyed the protests he was getting.〝See all the more reason for me to help to with blending in shadow. Because you do a horrible job.〞He rolled his eyes while a cold chuckle escaped his lips.〝Don’t be like that Tenma, you know you need the help. You can drop your hard to get attitude. 〞

Trying to squirm out of his grasp more than before, Tenma let out an annoyed whine from his lips; ‘wincing’ due to the nibbling on his ear. He hated how easily Dabi could riled him up - the heat spreading on his cheeks appearing and remaining on his features, before the supposed ‘Shadow’ seemed to ‘give in’ and went slump in the other’s arms.

“I don’t need help, but I do need freedom, zombie.” He sounded defeated, a frown on his lips as he kept his glaze down and away from now on. “And the ability to move my arms to assault you!”

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reysonsmanymuses​:

     “Oh gods no. Besides, I’m pretty sure I’m gonna be stuck working for this place for the rest of my life at this point, so I’m already close enough to one I think. I just think the rumours are funny more than anything else.”

“. . . I don’t quite know if I believe you or not, Rook. Although, you’re not truly trapped here. . .”

“They could always transfer you again.”

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abysmalpyre​:

      ☠▒ Dabi couldn’t help but let his smirk grow into a grotesque smile. He loved bugging Tenma just as much as he liked bugging Tomura, their reactions were always entertaining to him. It was so easy to him to get under their skin he couldn’t help but want to rile them up. Blue eyes watched as Tenma began to help him look through the gunk for what was buried here.

〝Keep telling yourself that Princess. Your brother did the same thing but was more violent than you are, but look where me and him are now.〞Dabi glanced back at Tenma, his shit eating grin crossing his stapled features.〝I’m his second in command and more than a fling. But if you say you have nothing but disdain then suit yourself. I’m not going to force shit onto you, but don’t expect me to stop teasing you.〞Shrugging toward the younger as he went back to rummaging through the muck. He was going to to take a long scalding shower after this and pray the gunk didn’t get stuck in his staples.

A silence fell between them after Dabi spoke, Tenma going through tie gunk and sludge as quickly and efficiently as he could. He kept his glaze down long enough before his red eyes fell back onto the walking smoke-stack. His eyes seemed to bare into him for a second or so, until a long sigh left the so-called ‘Shadow’s lips.

               (Wasn’t there a Hero under that name. . .?)

“Why are you like this?” Tenma asked suddenly - a question he always asked Dabi without getting so much of an answer from him. Or an answer he liked.

Turning through the sludge, muck, and lord-knows-what, he seemed to make his way toward Dabi — at least, until he realized the muck was moving up his body and seeping through his clothing.

“You always pick, pick, pick at people - and for what? A reaction? A need for satisfaction? What is with you and your. . . Brash smugness that makes you think you’re more than you are?”

His red eyes narrowed then.

“Tomura actually adores and respects you, which is something I can’t understand. He’s. . . Head over heels for you, and for what?”

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fieryvanguard​:

@the-thread-of-muses​​​ said: “You’ve never been to a corn maze?!” Totsuka hollers.

( Fall Sentence Starters )

“H-Hey, stop, shut up! Not so loud!” Yata hissed, swiftly swinging his arm around Totsuka’s neck to pull him closer - and more importantly cover his mouth. He didn’t need everyone to know.

“J-Just never went there, okay? I’m sure it’s super boring anyway, just walking through the corn field. Bet that’s just something kids would have fun in.” And yet, Yata‘s looking strangely nervous about the proposal of visiting one during the evening hours. What if something else was lurking in there?

With a grin on his lips, although his mouth was covered by Yata’s hand, he seemed to beam at the other man with enough excitement for them both. He waited for him to finish his nervous blabbing before removing his hand from his mouth.

“It’s probably one of the best things to do during autumn other than haunted houses and Halloween itself!” Tatara said, moving so he’s now grasping Yata’s hand with both of his. “We’re going to a corn maze tonight then.”

There were sparkles in the man’s eyes; Tatara completely forgetting one, simple thing:             Yata was scared of ghosts.

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capegrabbed​:

Despite the brief touch, it took every instinct in Eri not to flinch from it as she began walking. “…Don’t hurt it…” Her voice wasn’t a whisper, but it was as quiet as one.

Don’t hurt —

A sigh left his lips, a hand going to rub at his brow as he made the short distance from where they were to Eri’s room. This child’s empathy is going to be the end of him, Kai figured, stopping at the ‘door’ they kept to give her the privacy she needed.

“I won’t hurt it.” He assured, although his tone gave away his underlying annoyance at the request. “We simply can’t have mice or rats to live here after all. It’s unsanitary, unhealthy, they carry diseases and illnesses. . .”

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dragonxsoul​:

“My grandparents live up in the Hida mountains,” she explained, “Near the Chuubu Sangaku Park. I went to live with them for a while.” She gave him a squeeze before letting him go. “I kind of, uh… lost myself in the disconnect. And the hot springs…”

Her grandparents in the Hida mountains. . .? Tenko blinked a few times, feeling the squeeze and letting out a small ‘Eep’ from his lips due too it.

He dusted himself off a little, concerned only with how wrinkled his clothing presented, before fully drawing his attention back at Miyamoto.

“Tell me, Miya.” He still sounded angry, although with how he placed his hands on his hips and glared up at her. . . “Did you at least pass out in the hot springs once?”

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lachrymosestorm​:

‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊ ♡ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ·͙̩̩͙˚̩̥̩̩̩̥·̩̩̥̩̩̥˚̩̥̩̩̩͙‧͙ °̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥ ♡ ‧̍̊·̊‧̥°̩̥˚̩̩̥°̩̥‧̥·̊‧̍̊  Her breathing was still a little shaky, but she was certainly starting to calm. A bit of exhaustion, a bit of Mammon’s words and actions. He.. He wasn’t a bad man at all.. And she was certainly glad they were friends.. Lips were still frowning, but the soothing action of his fingers against her pounding temples certainly helped relax her a little bit.  “…Okay..” She spoke softly. “I won’t.. Go see Diavolo.. About leaving yet.. I’ll stay a little while longer.. At least.. At least see what happens.. I’ll.. I’ll stay a little while longer..” She whispered as she placed a hand along his cheek and brushed her fingers affectionately before pulling her hand away. “..Thank you.. Mammon.. I think.. I would have regretted things.. If I didn’t see you tonight..” 

Watching as she started to calm down, praying that she was calming down due to his words, Mammon couldn’t help but to smile at her softly. He knew this’ll take a while - Hell, it’ll take ages he bet - for things to settle down between her and his younger brother. . .

“I can’t promise anything, you’know, but I can assure you that you leavin’ won’t help a thing.” He spoke quietly, going to rub her temples - almost massaging her scalp at this point. She was his - she was one of his little sisters. He couldn’t just let her suffer like this after all.

“I’m glad you stumbled upon my pacing then, okay? Remember that you’can see me whenever you want. I can be that brother that listens ta’you talk about relationship things or whatever.” Okay, he wouldn’t like that job but he’s willing to take it.