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Starters | Heroes & Villains

|HERO|

“You’re not getting away this time!”

“Your tools are impressive, but they can’t beat natural born power.”

“Don’t you ever grow weary of the same routine?”

“You’re a monster.”

“I must say, of all the people I put behind bars, you’ve got to be the worst.”

“I don’t want to play your sick mind games, I’m not one of your victims!”

“You can’t control me like you can your little puppets, can you?”

“Ugh, I feel bad for whoever has to sort all this mess out.”

“I’m just…tired. I’m tired of everyone’s lives lying on my shoulders.”

“Why can’t these people just learn to take care of themselves?”

“I enjoy my work, I’m a savior! I wouldn’t trade that for anything!”

|VILLAIN|

“What’s the matter, are you afraid of me? Good.”

“I have to say, you are giving me quite a bit of trouble.”

“You’re about to piss me off, brat.”

“Come on, you can get out of that, can’t you? At least try.”

“Go on, at least put on a show if you’re going to challenge me.”

“The last guy didn’t end up so well, if you’ve heard. I admire your bravery.”

“As much as I appreciate tenacity, I don’t appreciate annoying flies interrupting my plans.”

“Now that I’ve got you, what should I do first?”

“Relax, kiddo. Not everyone’s out here for mass murder or world domination. Maybe I just wanted to take this car for a joy ride.”

“Why do you always have to ruin my fun?”

“Why did I turn bad? Why do heroes ask such inane questions?”

“You don’t need to understand me, I don’t WANT you to understand me!”

“Not everyone can be pulled into the light, hero.”

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       ▴❝ You’re not fire proof.  ❞ As though anyone was - well, actually, someone’s Quirk likely allowed for their body to be fire proof. However, for the sake of looking cool, he’d neglect that fact.  ❝ Back down before I roast your ass. ❞

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GENOS

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starter call. length will vary. 

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dialogue starter call.

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inbox call. 

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                 ITS BEEN A RUIN OF MANY A POOR BOY 

                            AND GOD, I KNOW I’M ONE. 

                    independent       //       selective       bnha       original       character

                                                       penned by sam. 

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▴ interesting ▴ 

   “You are!” Izuku insisted. “You must be, with that body of yours…” He could only imagine the possibilities. Perhaps upgrades were possible, maybe he couldn’t affect by poisons and such, maybe his body functioned like an actual robot in those ways, yet he held the consciousness of a human being. It was amazing to consider.

( though he was a little update he could only consider; how much more could he learn if he was just capable of taking the quirk for himself ) 

   “A guard…” He echoed, so he was a hero — or at least one for hire — but that was enough for Izuku to begin shuffling through his bag. “Th-then! Can I ask you about your quirk…? It really IS amazing, —- Ah, erm, what’s your name?“ He looked up once he had found one of his journals, and a pen.

       ▴ Must be - as though that was a good enough reason to try and put himself through either hell via villains or hell via attention. He couldn’t truly blame the other, it couldn’t have been too often that one saw someone with such a strange Quirk, yet he couldn’t entirely agree with him either.  ❝ It’s actually not that impressive. Certain temperatures can throw me off, especially in winter. ❞ Oh, that was a whole other level of torture. Flammable blood came at such a high cost... 

       ▴ Then again, almost everything about him came at a high cost, including his service. Had to make a living somehow - if that included charging a bit more for protection, then who was he to argue ??

       ▴ ❝ My Quirk - er - it’s Android. For - well - ❞ He brought one of his hands up, curling and uncurling it into a tightly balled fist a few times, almost to savor the sound of joints clicking together.  ❝ The obvious reason. ❞ As though the name could have been any more on the head.  ❝ You can just call me Mori. And you are... ?? ❞

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plot wishlist. 

- That awkward moment when a bodyguard accidentally takes down a villain you were trying to get  - Hurt Mori,,, y’all,,,, i have too many icons for this - Threads involving talking about recent events!! About Quirks!! Cool Things!! - Accidental Arrest + Mori trying to explain that look buddy just because i have a weird face doens’t mean im a frickin villain 

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starter call. 

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▴ interesting ▴

   “No, I’m sure you’re amazing.” In his eyes, anyone was. MOST anyone, that is. 

   “M-Me!?” Izuku gave a frantic shake of his head. “Oh, no! Not at all! I couldn’t, ever.” Not in a million years, or a million worlds. “I’m quirkless, after all.” He said that, but many would disagree with Izuku — at least, now they would. Now that Sensei had given him a ‘quirk’ in a sense. Still, Izuku didn’t think so; he didn’t have any quirk of his own, no special advantage in his blood, he just took others.

   He was quick to move on, though, not liking really lingering on his inferiority in this world, looking up to the stranger, taking note that his question hadn’t been answered, and prying a bit. “You didn’t answer my question… are you a hero? Surely you  must be doing SOMETHING with that quirk of yours…?”

       ▴ Quirkless. A term Mori himself had heard in scattered phrasings, often noting the sense of inferiority it passed along. For a term describing a condition, it certainly seemed to have taken root as an insult to some. Regardless, surely there were occupations that even someone without an extraordinary ability could do - office work, maybe. It may not have been the best route, but at least the other would have some kind of occupation in his future. Then again, he was a kid - or he looked like one - so perhaps thinking about his future job wasn’t on his mind. 

       ▴ I’m thinking too much about this. 

      ▴ ❝ I’m really not all that amazing. ❞ Being a guard could only allow for so much potential to be reached, after all. His job consisted of keeping one person or a group safe, getting paid, and moving on to the next - who they were didn’t matter, and he didn’t matter by extension. He was just an extra hand to make sure no one got killed, nothing more, nothing less. There was a brief pause at the other’s repetition of his previous question, Mori considering it for a moment.  ❝ I’m a bodyguard, not a hero. Wasn’t cut out for the whole saving lives shtick. ❞

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▴ interesting. ▴

    Izuku didn’t respond to that, considering the ways he could escape the situation – but, he wasn’t satisfied with leaving before knowing every bit of information on the quirk; anyones quirk that sparked his interest he was intent on reading into, gather enough knowledge to fill pages in his book. But, this man was not a student nor a hero,   ( probably? Not one the ‘utlra fanboy’ Izuku knew, and he knew almost every hero in existence in japan )   so he knew it was pointless to the plan to waste pages on him.

   “Still… it was rude. Someone like ME shouldn’t be staring at such cool people…“ He kept his eyes on the ground, almost shamefully, only shifting his hues up when the stranger asked him that. “W-well, that is to say! It looks really powerful, like it has so much potential! Surely, with a quirk like yours, you’d want to be a hero?” A not-so-smooth transition, but Izuku needed to confirm whether he was wrong or this guy truly wasn’t a holder of the title ‘Hero.’

       ▴ Hero - God, no. He wanted to be, he yearned to hold the same respect and position as a pro - he was practically born for the position. Upgrades and misguided attempts in all, his determination to be a hero had both increased and decreased all at once: He wanted to help people, yet the lasting impact of misguided desires had crushed the idea of being a hero. Mori made a small effort to push the thoughts to the back of his mind, choosing to shift his focus back to the other’s words instead. Focusing on others, after all, could prove to be a more worthwhile way to pass his time than lamenting past events. 

       ▴ Someone like him ?? What’s that supposed to mean ??  Maybe it was better not to ask - the other was a stranger, and Mori sincerely doubted anyone would have enjoyed having their privacy intruded on by someone they just met. ❝ Eh, potential for helping me get my ass kicked, maybe. ❞ A self-insult hidden as a joke - was there any better type of humor ??  ❝ I’m going to take a shot in the dark and say that you’re hoping to be a hero one day ?? ❞ He wouldn’t answer the other’s question - nor acknowledge the potential mentioned. That was a can of worms that no one wanted open. 

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