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Random HC memes

🥳 -How do they spend their birthdays?

🎃 -What’s their favorite holiday? Reasons?

👨‍👩‍👧‍👦 -What’s their relationship with their family like?

🚿 - What are their bathroom habits like? (How long do they shower, what do they do in the shower, what’s their bathroom routine, etc.)

🧼 -What’s their hygiene like, what do they smell like?

🛌 -How do they sleep, how much do they sleep?

🧸 - Do they have any collections? If so, what?

💲 -Do they have a lot of money? What do they usually spend their money on?

🎼 -Do they play any musical instruments? How good are they if so?

🍔 -Favorite foods and drinks?

🕒 - What’s their morning routine like?

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kingexplosivvemurder​:

“Hah?”

He’s looking at the candybar, seemingly confused. The guy was strange, that’s for sure. Brave enough to silence the explosive tempered man, and then offering him chocolate?

He squinted.

“The hell do you just randomly carry chocolate around?” It’s not like he wasn’t going to take it, fuck that. It was his now. As much as he liked spice, even Bakugou had a bit of a sweet tooth. So he would accept this peace offering, even if it was a bit random.

“I could care less about those damn extras napping! They can put in earbuds if it bothers them that much.”

Actually, yes, he did often carry some sort of little snacks around, but it was just because he was the nibbler sort of type, where he often liked to snack or nibble on things when he was sitting around not doing much. 

Though now Musei was now giving the other a look again as he said that they could just put in earbuds just because Bakugou was loud. He was being rude again, and there was definitely a bit of a silent sort of threat of Musei silencing him again if he started to yell or shout. Especially because one of the napping people is his twin brother, and the two were very close, and very protective of each other. 

And this time, he was signing, pulling his hands out of his sleeves to do so, because he couldn’t be bothered to write at the moment. ‘If you wake my brother up, I will not be pleased. I limited my range earlier, but I have no trouble silencing this dorm building if I have to.’ Bakugou may not care, but a warning was still fair anyway. And clearly, Musei could be rather annoying for Bakugou. 

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kingexplosivvemurder​:

Bakugou wasn’t doing anything to hide that stare, daggers shooting out of his eyes. His ego was bruised deeply, and yeah, sure. He did feel a little bad about not realizing the guy couldn’t speak sooner. Then again, how was he supposed to know?! It’s not like he could just assume, then again, he did just assume the guy was ignoring him. He was going to let it go, storm off to god knows where to simmer down and let off some steam, maybe get out some pent up frustration by working with his quirk when the man approached him again. It caught him off guard, his defenses immediately raising. Eyes falling to the long sleeve that covered his hand, he looked bewildered.

“The hell?” Were the first words out of his mouth before he could even stop them, giving him a questioning look. It was only by chance the sleeve was positioned in such a way that light caught the shiny wrapper that he even noticed he was holding something. “That for me or somethin?”

There was a bit of a nod when the other asked if it was for him, and the moment it seemed like Bakugo was able to catch it, Musei dropped the candy bar into his palm. And then there was another small little smile, and he wandered over to the couch to sit down on it, pulling out another little candy bar and nibbling on it himself. 

He didn’t actually seem all that particularly bothered by Bakugo, the only thing was the shouting since a lot of people were napping after training today since they’d worked hard, his twin brother included. Whatever the other chose to do, as long as he didn’t shout or make a ton of noise, Musei didn’t mind. 

Though just in case, since the other still seemed to be standing there a moment, he tugged the notepad out again, taking a moment to write. ‘Whatever you choose to do, just keep in mind people are napping. My brother too, which is why I am out here, and not in his room.’ The first real hint as to why Musei was here since he seemed to Bakugo to apparently be a stranger, and he was not in the hero class with them.

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He’d spent the night in his brother’s room again, despite the fact he doesn’t technically live in the dorms. It’s the weekend anyway so it’s not like he has anywhere he has to go, or classes to attend. 

Currently he was standing in the kitchen, sipping on coffee from a cute little panda mug, his own mug really, while he’s making some eggs and bacon in the common area kitchen. Also nevermind the fact his sleeves and his entire hoodie is much too big for him and his hands are entirely hidden inside the sleeves, he likes them that way.

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kingexplosivvemurder​:

He expected some kind of reply, a quip or a snicker. Anything, really. He was rather shocked when he was greeted again with writing. He wasn’t stupid. Almost instantly it clicked, eyes widening with realization. So the guy couldn’t speak, huh? Oh. You could probably see the exact moment the gears started turning in Bakugou’s head after it all clicked, that brief interaction suddenly all making sense. The guy wasn’t ignoring him, was he…? Not only that, he probably looked like an even bigger dick than usual. Bakugou was almost like a wounded predator in that moment, skulking with shoulders hunched and a death glare pointed in the stranger’s direction. He’d probably burn a hole in the other’s head with just how hard he was staring with absolute bitterness.  

Oh, he definitely felt that stare, he was somewhat used to being stared at once people realized he was mute. It didn’t really bother him that much, though the bitterness sort of did. It was probably some sort of blow to the other boy’s pride somehow huh? Even if Musei didn’t understand how it would be, it wasn’t difficult to figure out that it was.

Well, he didn’t technically have anything against him really, so he dug around in his oversized hoodie pocket, and when he finished with disposing of the can, he walked back over to Bakugo, holding out a floppily sleeved hand towards him. 

The other probably couldn’t see it, because of his clothing choices, but there was actually a candy bar he was holding in his hand, hidden in all the fabric. A bit of a peace offering, and a ‘I don’t hate you’ sort of offering at the same time.

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kingexplosivvemurder​:

The sensation of being able to hear again, was one he wasn’t quite expecting. Going from nothingness, everything just seemed to much louder. Even the small background noises he took for granted were suddenly at full volume. He definitely hated that guy’s quirk. It was nothing more than annoying. “Don’t think you’ve won this.” He warned, red glare never wavering as he made his move towards the vending machine. He didn’t falter that easily, striving to always be the best, to come out on top no matter how petty the situation was. He finally got to pick a flavour, Peach, and grabbed the bottle from the machine as he cracked it open. He definitely wasn’t pouting. Much.

The slight amusement was back as the hotheaded boy finally spoke to him again now that he was able to. Even though he’d never been picking a fight in the first place, it was almost amusing that the other seemed to take everything as that. There was another moment as he scribbled on the notepad again, though the other boy was probably expecting him to speak now. But instead, he just gave a little smile, and held it up.

‘I was never trying to fight in the first place. So I was never trying to ‘win’ anyway.’ He sipped a little more on his soda, which he was holding somewhat weirdly due to his love of wearing oversized hoodies with those extra long sleeves. However once he finished the last of it, he wandered off, to go recycle the can, because he was absolutely one of those people who threw things in the proper places and didn’t put recyclables in the garbage can.

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kingexplosivvemurder​:

There was a brief enough lull in his mini fit for him to realize the other man had been writing something. He finds it in him to pause, the look of irritation still plastered over his features. He lets his hands get shoved into his pockets as he reads the sign. So the guy had a silencing type quirk, huh? That explained a lot. It also added fuel to the already burning fire that he would just go and use it on him like that. He still didn’t know how it worked though, if it was similar to that mind guy’s quirk where if you answered him you did his bidding, or if it worked some other way. So he’d rather be safe than sorry, rather than be put on mute for god knows how long.

So, in such unlike Bakugou fashion, he yielded. He put up his hands in a careless gesture, making sure to make a show of him rolling his eyes and huffing. Sure, Bakugou could have just waited or asked nicely, but that wasn’t in his code. As he stared at the other with an irritated look that shouted ‘Just release it already’, that was as close as anyone was gonna get to him forfeiting a fight.

Even if he was a little irritated by the other, he wasn’t actually a confrontational sort of person, preferring to resolve stuff instead. Clearly though, he wasn’t easily intimidated and definitely had a backbone, despite being such a quiet and kindhearted person. 

Musei was admittedly slightly pleased though when Bakugo yielded, though it wasn’t like the other had a lot of choice. As for how his quirk worked, well, it was just a typical activation type quirk. He consciously activated it, and all sound in the area around him was suddenly silenced. But since the other had conceded, Musei did too, releasing his quirk and suddenly sound was able to reach both of their ears again as if it had never been gone. The soft buzz from the vending machine’s air conditioner unit was even back, something the other might not have even noticed before it was gone.

The question was, if the other boy was going to behave, or if he was going to try to shout or be rude again. 

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kingexplosivvemurder​:

Being ignored was not something Bakugou enjoyed. It made his skin prickle, jaw clenched as the man seemed to take his sweet, sweet time as if they had all the time in the world. Nothing was more annoying than some cocky guy. He leaned closer, teeth bared as he opened his mouth to rant some more. “Oi, did you hear me-” …. Hah…? What….. What exactly was happening? Did he just turn deaf or something, why couldn’t he hear his own voice? Confusion spread across his face in that moment, trying to say something, anything and just….. Nothing. What the hell…. Hands flexed like a clawed beast, rage filling him up to his core. The guy must have thought he was so funny, Bakugou thought, only to get more and more irritated as the seconds pass. Sweat was beading in his palms, nitro crackling and his quirk manifesting. Normal loud booms reduced to nothing but silence. His head was thrown back as a silent yell escaped his lips, mouth moving as he wanted to scream the words “The hell did you do to me?!” but there was just silence. Pure, blissful silence. This guy had a death wish.

A bit of a sigh from Musei, silent as well, as he finished sipping the soda. All the while, his quirk remained active, just to keep the other from throwing a fit in the common area and causing a scene. However as amusing as this was to him somewhat, it also would get boring really fast, and so he pulled out a notepad, since it was easiest for communicating with most people since not everyone read expressions and body language well, and even fewer people could understand sign language. 

He could see the rage building in the other’s face, and while Musei wouldn’t be particularly bothered, and he could prevent any sounds so as not to disturb his brother or the other students, he absolutely could not fight or prevent damage to the building or objects, so letting him go off was not a good idea. 

After a second of writing he held it up. ‘You were rude to me for no reason, so I silenced you with my quirk.’

And then a little more writing, before-- ‘I just couldn’t decide what I wanted, but I would have moved if you had asked nicely. If you don’t shout, I’ll shut my quirk off. Some people are trying to sleep and relax.’ A gesture towards the few occupied rooms on the floor they were on.

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kingexplosivvemurder​:

Just his luck. He had a bit of free time away from the grueling training of his quirk and had decided to stop by the vending machine to quench his thirst. Usually no one was around, but there just had to be some stranger hogging the machine, and seeming to never move.

Patience and Bakugou never really went in the same sentence when it came to people. It really showed when he slammed his hand against the vending machine, acting intimidating as he spoke. “Oi oi oi, you gonna finally choose something or am I gonna have to wait all day?”

For a first proper interaction, Musei was not impressed. He knew from his brother and from seeing Bakugo around that he was rude, and loud, but it hadn’t ever been directed at him. The other boy never even seemed to have noticed that he had been hanging around many times before, despite being in general studies, because his twin brother was in the hero class. 

However when it was finally directed at him now, and the way that the other seemed to attempt to beat up the machine, it didn’t take long for the silent boy to get annoyed. However the rudeness and loudness could be fixed. And just because he could, and because honestly he kind of deserved it acting like that, Musei activated his quirk, and everything in the general vicinity suddenly got deathly silent. Any words afterwards that attempted to leave the blonde’s mouth would have no sound at all, nor would anything else within the radius of his quirk. Which, currently was about an 8 foot bubble around himself, though it could be much bigger if he wanted it to. He also had in fact chosen a flavor by the time the other boy said something, but he was annoyed now, so he intentionally dragged it out a little longer, before finally pushing the button for one of the melon flavored sodas, and proceeded to stand there and sip at it right against the machine. He wasn’t really in the way anymore, but enough that it would absolutely annoy the other boy even more.

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☞☞ quotes i found on pinterest sentence starters pt. one ☜☜

“  i’ve polished this anger and now it’s a knife.  ” 

“  i’m fine, i’ve had worse.  ”

“  death too must be earned.  ”

“  how do you destroy a monster without becoming one ?  ”

“  am i a bad person ?  ”

“  family isn’t who you’re born with, it’s who you’d die for.  ” 

“  are you flirting or starting a fight ?  ”

“  i’ll survive, somehow i always do.  ”

“  um.. that’s my emotional support knife collection.  ”

“  tell me; would you kill to save a life ?  ”

“  i am someone who did not die when they should of.  ”

“  i’ve never been good at emotional stuff. except anger. i’m good at anger.  ”

“  you can’t protect everyone !  ”

“  i have to try.  ”

“  turn the pain into power.  ” 

“  what doesn’t kill me better run.  ”

“  are monster born or created ?  ”

“  chin up kid, they’d kill to see you fall.  ”

“  if he puts his hands on you, cut them off.  ”

“  i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me.  ”

“  don’t play games with me. don’t ever think you’re capable of that.  ”

“  the question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me.  ”

“  something had made your eyes go cold.  ”

“  you haven’t even seen my bad side yet.  ”

“  everybody knows that i’m a mess.  ”

“  i’m sorry i let you down.  ”

“  well, if it isn’t the feeling i was trying to avoid.  ”

“  you are not your father.  ”

“  even on your bad days, be kind.  ”

“  you don’t want me and i need to accept that.  ”

“  stay gentle. everyone is at war.  ”

“  the risk i took was calculated. but clearly i am bad at maths.  ”

“  i wonder which will get you killed faster, your loyalty or your stubbornness ?  ”

“  always be a little kinder than necessary.  ”

“  kind words cost nothing.  ”

“  i am being perfectly fucking civil.  ”

“  we’ll never be those kids again.  ”

“  i’m the original family disappointment.  ”

“  if karma doesn’t hit you, i fucking will.  ”

“  if you can’t be happy, at least you can be drunk.  ”

“  you can talk to me, or not talk to me, but i’m here.  ”

“  guess you’ll just have to fight me.  ”

“  i never asked to be like this.  ”

“  wow.  you’re a dick.  ”

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// Small Musei 'headcanon' but I realized that he would be immune to Shinsou's quirk (or anyone's quirk who relies on the person answering them verbally) because he is unable to speak. So he couldn't answer him even if he wanted to.

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              ᴛᴜʀɴ ᴜᴘ ᴛʜᴇ ғʀᴇǫᴜᴇɴᴄʏ         ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴇᴀʀs sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ

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                    sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs sɪʟᴇɴᴄᴇ               ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ sᴏᴜɴᴅ.

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       ʜᴏᴍᴇ     ||     ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ sᴀɪʀᴇɴ     ||    ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴜsᴇɪ

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He’s at the dorms visiting his brother again, but currently he’s staring at the vending machine, trying to decide what he wants to get out of it. He can’t decide what flavor of soda he wants. 

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50 oddly specific headcanon asks.

Send me a number! (some slightly nsfw) || specify muse if needed

How does your muse feel about seafood?

What is their favorite piece of technology?

When did they lose their virginity?

Was their anything their parents pushed them to do? (e.g. sports, theatre, band)

Describe your muse’s worst nightmare.

What is a deal-breaker when it comes to dating someone?

What was the most embarrassing moment in your muse’s life?

What keeps your muse up at night?

What chronic illnesses does your muse have, if any?

Does your muse get carsick?

Does your muse wear glasses/contacts?

What are some warning signs that your muse is getting depressed? 

What is your muse’s favorite candy?

Does your muse have a “victory song” and if so, what is it?

Who do they tend to bicker with the most?

Has your muse ever been hospitalized or institutionalized? 

Does your muse pray, whether it be to a god or some other force?

Has your muse ever lived in poverty?

Do they have any distinct voice mannerisms? (e.g. saying ‘like’ or ‘um’ a lot, stutters) 

Where are your muse’s ancestors from? Do they keep any of their traditions?

When did your muse learn about sex?

What is your muse most thankful for?

What shoe size is your muse?

Does your muse hate their middle name? \ What is it?

How many hours a day do they spend on the internet/watching TV?

Does your muse have any trophies?

If your muse was given the opportunity to go sky diving, would they?

What is the most common lie your muse tells themselves?

Has your muse ever had a pet? If so, what type?

Who was your muse’s first kiss?

What is your muse’s first memory?

How does your muse feel about crocs?

What are your muse’s biggest pet peeves?

What was your muse’s happiest birthday?

Does your muse cross their legs/ankles when they sit?

What simple task is your muse surprisingly bad at?

Did your muse ever own a Tamagatchi?

What was your muses’s first job?

Does your muse usually go for truth or dare?

Has your muse ever been to a concert?

What is your muse’s favorite holiday?

Does your muse reply to scary chain emails/messages?

Describe the first person your muse remembers losing.

Would your muse ever roleplay?

What is your muse’s Hogwarts house?

What is your muse’s first thought upon waking up?

Name a song your muse can sing every word to. 

Who would your muse sacrifice themselves for, if anybody?

How long is your muse’s penis? || What bra size is your muse?

If your muse could rid the world of one thing, what would it be?

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Soft Sunday meme

Favorite way to receive affection? 

Favorite way to give affection?

Non-sexual thing that always makes the muse melt?

Places they don’t like being touched non-sexually?

Do they like giving nicknames to their significant other?

Do they like being called a nickname?

What’s something their significant other can do to make them feel safe?

What’s the best way to calm down your muse when they’re angry?

Little things your muse does to show their significant other they care?

PDA that’s a definite ‘no’?

Does your muse want to have kids? If so, how many and what’s the reasoning behind the number?

Are they loud and proud about their relationships, or do they keep it private?

Do they workout or put on makeup for their significant other?

Do dirty jokes go over their head, or are they the one making the dirty jokes?

Do they find a need to be in a relationship, or do they have a ‘if it happens it happens’ feeling?

What food or drink can be given to them to show that their partner really cares?

Is your muse good with kids? What ages?

Would your muse be the one doing most of the cooking or not?

Is your muse good at housework? 

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Musei might have spent the night in his brother’s dorm room. They’re twins, it’s not weird. However now he’s sitting in the common area kitchen, sipping on coffee in his favorite little puppy mug.