Snipe

I never miss.

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Blood, Gore & Injury Sentence Starters

tAll of these prompts are related to injury, blood, gore, fatal wounding, etc, so if any of that squicks you, please keep scrolling

“What happened to you?” “Why…why are you holding your stomach? Is that blood?!” “Keep this cloth over the wound and keep pressing.” “We’ll get you to a hospital, just keep breathing.” “Oh, oh my god! It was an accident! I’m so sorry!” “It’s just a bit of blood, stop freaking out!” “You’re panicking?! I’m the one who got fucking *insert injury*!” “No, no, it looks fine. Just don’t worry about it.” “I-is that my blood?” “Shh, stay calm, we’re going to get you some help.” “What - what did you DO to yourself?!” “Does it hurt?” “I don’t feel any pain. It’s just…numb.” “*name*? Come on, say something to me.” “Your stomach isn’t going to fall out, just keep applying pressure.” “I-I can’t get the bleeding to stop.” “There was so much blood. I’ve never seen so much.” “We were able to get you to the hospital. Um, most of you, anyways.” “Do you remember what happened?” “I’m so sorry. I should have been there sooner.” “You’re gonna make it, don’t worry.” “No, no, don’t fall asleep. Just keep talking to me.” “It hurts. Fuck it hurts!” “I-I don’t want to die.” “This isn’t how I wanted to go.” “Is that…bone?!” “I don’t have a bandage. Here, use my shirt.” “I don’t have any medical training, but I’ll do what I can.” “How are we going to get rid of these stains?” “I want to help you, but I don’t know how.” “Why are you limping? What happened?!” “They just collapsed in front of me! We have to get them to a doctor.” “I’m okay, it doesn’t hurt anymore.” “Will you stay with me?” “I’m gonna be sick.” “It was the most gruesome thing I’ve ever seen.” “I wish I could forget all of that blood.”

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“I think...I’ll just, lay here. Forever.”

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frost blue, peacock blue, lapis lazuli

Headcanons: Accepting

frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?

Snipe enjoys summer more. In summer he can be outside more comfortably, enjoy the outdoors and long walks. He can comfortable go horseback riding or to the outside shooting range.

Fighting villains are also easier without snow.

peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?

Snipe tries to be honest. He was raised as an honest man, and only tells lies to protect people or if he’s sworn to confidentiality.

lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?

The ocean. Snipe grew up near the coast and would be found looking out at the ocean many a night in his childhood. The ocean is gorgeous...he’d love to know what’d there.

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Who wants to find an injured Snipe???

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Snipe grinned and shot, the bullet hitting the middle of the spider and killing it on impact. He watched the spider drop dead, and he let out a relieved sigh. He was half expecting the thing to be bullet proof.

“Ah, need any more help?”

[cannibalistic-impulse]

Tenmura scratches at his arms, nails leaving slight cuts that well slightly with a pinkish substance. Blood, perhaps?

“No, thank you. Anyways- I promised to gift you with food, is there anything you’re allergic to?”

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snipe frowned, ignoring the question and walking up with the other to grab his arms.

“Do you hurt yourself often?”

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“I’m not insane,” he was a mumble. Normally he was smart than this, he admits. Normally he’s more careful too. But today, right now? He had to make some tough calls, and the tough calls were also a little stupid.

But they won with minimal casualties. It paid off.

“I just had to make some tough calls,” he winced again. Talking hurt.

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random starter: Accepting @requirm-dragoonhero

With a wave, Snipe made his way over to the fellow pro. He was seemingly relaxed, though his hand hovering over the holsters holding his guns gave way to the situation they were in.

“I didn’t expect to see ya out on patrol,” He looked over the mess they- the villains- made. “Glad ya were here though, the situation could’ve gotten messy without the backup.”

But it didn’t, and now they were seemingly in the clear.

“I could go for some coffee, care ta’ join?”

[requirm-dragoonhero-blog]

If the wave didn’t catch her attention, the voice certainly did. Gold orbs dragged over to a fellow pro hero. She doubt she heard about him or seen him around too much. Perhaps on TV or on the news. Her memory was a bit fuzzy at the moment to recall too much details.  ❝I’m surprise I am on patrol at this time,❞ she replied. Ryuko found herself relaxing after a long day or did patrol at an earlier time. Otherwise, she never expected to find herself at this time. Regardless, she gotten a feeling she was needed here and she was right about it.  ❝Glad to be an assistance here. It looked troubling.❞   Sure, it didn’t get too messy or too troubling, but even then, she couldn’t stay back and be no help.  ❝I guess I can join.❞ She may not stand a lot of coffee, sure. The thing is, she liked certain types of coffees here and there. Plus, Ryuko might as well tag along. Better than going home right away. 

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Snipe nodded. It looked at troubling at it was. He was sure he could’ve taken care of it by himself, though someone would’ve gotten hurt- probably himself. Hopefully not a civilian, that’s the last people he would want to be in harms way.

With a nod, he started to walk, “Any place you like?” He would be buying, he thinks. It’s the least he can do to thank her for her assistance. Yeah, they’re both pros, but a little gratitude can go a long way.

Besides, with a pro’s salary one cup of coffee is an easy way to say thanks.

“It’ll be on me, as a Thank You for your assistance.”

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Mobile starter

@soft-tree-boy

Snipe sneezed, rubbing his nose before sneezing again. Aw, shit.

“I think I’m sick.”

[cannibalistic-impulse]

Tenko casts him a glance, the vines on his face tightening further as he looks back to the screen of his laptop.

“Go home, I’ll cover for you.” He says, running a 124.3° fever. The hyppocrit

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snipe sniffed. He was out of it, but not that out of it.

“You look horrible too. Are you sick?”

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Random Starter: Accepting @angelicfeathermo

“Sorry to interrupt, but may I borrow some of your knowledge?” Snipe walked over to her desk, hands and arms hidden beneath his cloak. He stared at her, though it may have been hard to tell due to his mask. He was facing her direction.

“I would like you to guest lecture in my weapons class, about the history of the weapons, how they came to be. The students don’t respect the weapons, I’m hoping if they know more about them that respect will start to form.”

“Of course, I’m not sure if you even know the history of the weapons, or want to There’s no pressure, just a request.”

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“Oi!”  There goes Meg being startled. She didn’t hear Snipe approaching until the last minute. Wiping away the startled look on her face, she tore her gaze away from the pile of papers she was focusing on to the other/  “Oh! I would love to help out,” Meg answered. She might as well agree on this, though she wasn’t the expert on history for weapons. She could attempt to try it. Then again, there was research to be done. That was truly a thing. “I can try. Any weapon in general, right? When will this happen?” Meg will definitely try her best to conduct research beforehand. 

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Snipe nodded. She was too sweet agreeing to this for him. He was grateful, he’ll have to make it up to her somehow.

“Any weapon is fine. You can take your pick,” that’s the least he can do, “And of course, I’ll be of any assistance you need to get this project going.” 

He hummed a bit in thought, “I was hoping within two weeks, but if that’s too soon I can do it later.”

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aim-n-shoot:

“Bullshit,” it was said softly, with care- but still carried the same weight to them. He’s calling Aizawa out on his bullshit.

He grabbed Aizawa’s arm softly and tugged, “School’s over, you’re going home to sleep. Whatever you needed to do today I can do it for you. You need to sleep, and then afterwards we’ll sort out your schedule and organize it so you won’t get overwhelmed again. Ok?”

Aizawa jolted at the contact, but was swift to smooth over his expression– an easy task when irritation drew his brows in and the corners of his lips down before he could even think. He didn’t push Snipe away, though; merely stayed in his spot, unmoving. Indecision made it difficult to speak. On one hand, he was eager – DESPERATE, even – to sleep. On the other hand, it was the last thing he wanted to do right then. ( Too much work to do, too much work to do, too much work to do. )

“ …Don’t overextend yourself on my part. I can take care of this on my own. ”

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“Well I don’t have any work due immediately, I gave my kids the weekend odd,” more like, he gave himself the weekend off, but that sounded more selfish, “so I can take care of this, ok? Or if you really want, we can work together and so you’ll finish your work sooner.”

“But I still say you should just go to bed.”

[cannibalistic-impulse]

Tenko looks around the bare room, cracks spindling up the concrete walls. The table is bolted to the floor, it’s riddled with dents from others.

Two metal chairs are situated on each side, thick metal rungs hold chains to the table. Tenko doesn’t know what happened, he was tending to the mini garden he had on his windowsill and the next thing he knew he was in UA.

He’s distracted from his thoughts when the door opens. A.. Man is strides in. He has a western aesthetic and is quite obviously a pro hero.

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Snipe walked in, a tight frown hidden by his mask. He doesn’t like this, at all. He heard of the traitor, and heard that this boy is basically the traitor, or would be if he wasn’t so young.

They think the traitor got turned into a kid. Somehow Snipe got the job to take care of the kid.

He stared at the boy, “You’re name is Tenko, correct?”

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colorful headcanons.

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( send me a copic color for a headcanon )

frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?

peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?

lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?

reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?

burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally?

champagne: does your muse drink (alcohol)? are they a heavy drinker, if so?

tea orange: what is something that your muse is fascinated with?

malachite: has your muse ever done anything that they winded up feeling incredibly guilty for in the end?

olive: is your muse prone to feeling envious of others? if yes, what is it that they typically feel envious over?

vermillion: is your muse courageous, or would they consider themselves to be more of a coward?

coral: what is your muse’s romantic and sexual orientations?

bougainvillaea: would your muse consider themselves as blunt, or do they beat around the bush instead?

currant: what’s something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?

crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?

raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?

baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?

mallow: what sorts of things might remind your muse of those close to them? any scents, objects, sounds?

aubergine: does your muse prefer the day, or are they more of a night-owl?

acacia: how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?

cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?

honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it?

chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?

anise: when it comes to self-care, what does your muse do to take care of themselves? do they take care to spend time on it, or do they feel they don’t deserve it?

new leaf: what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?

moss: how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they’re thrust into?

silk: does your muse care about appearances much? do they spend a lot of time on their own appearance, or do they just go with the flow each day?

sanguine: does your muse typically have an optimistic, pessimistic, or some middle ground outlook on life?

atoll: if your muse could go anywhere, without any restrictions whatsoever, where would they go? why would they go there?

cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?

black: does your muse have a ‘bucket list?’ list some things your muse wants to accomplish before they die.

[memelythingers]

Send one for my muse to react to yours:

♥ - Kissing their cheek

♡ - Kissing their lips

☆ - Hugging them close

☼ - Crawling into their bed

ღ - Climbing on their back

❥ - Patting their head

❦ - Throwing them over their shoulder

❧ - Smacking their butt

✦ - Stealing their clothes

♪ - Singing to them

★ - Caressing their face

✿ - Getting into the shower/bath with them

❀ - Cicada blocking them

[the-gear-maker]

@aim-n-shoot

Please staph doin me a fluster

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NEVER!!

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Mobile starter

@soft-tree-boy

Snipe sneezed, rubbing his nose before sneezing again. Aw, shit.

“I think I’m sick.”

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Stuck on mobile, and bored, so like this for a mobile starter!

[rpmemesandmusings]

rp sentence starters - 5 w’s 

WHO?

“ Who are you? “

“ Who are you really? “

“ Who was that? “

“ Who’s there? “

“ Who am I? “

“ Who cares? “

“ Who knows? “

WHAT? 

“ What’s going on? “

“ What are you? “

“ What just happened? “

“ What do we do now? “

“ What are you doing here? “

“ What do you know about me? “

“ What do you know about them? “

“ What the hell? “

“ What happened to you? “

“ What happened to us? “

WHEN?

“ When did this happen? “

“ When did you get that bruise? “

“ When did all of this start? “

“ When are you going to start telling the truth? “

“ When did you first start lying to me? “ 

“ When can I see you again? “

“ When’s dinner? “

“ When are we gonna get there? “

WHERE? 

“ Where am I? “

“ Where are we? “

“ Where are we going? “

“ Where are you going? “

“ Where have you been all this time? “

“ Where have I been? Uh… See… I can explain… “

“ Where were you when I needed you? “

WHY? 

“ Why did you do that? “

“ Why are we doing this again? “

“ Why are you doing this? “

“ Why did you hit me? “

“ Why did you kill them? “

“ Why do you hate me? “

“ Why do you love me? “

“ Why don’t we ever talk anymore? “ 

“ Why do I love you? “

“ Why did you do something so stupid? “

“ Why are you up so late? “