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[blisterinballista]

Two people ran out of an alleyway, looking happy, but also seemed a little tense.

One of them seemed to be holding some bandages.

A second later, a white glow shined out of the alleyway as yelling was heard.

-@bombastic-blast

Kind of in a bad mood right now. Blitz is still feeling the bitter taste of yesterday in his throat, now only powered by rage and coffee. Word has it there’s a pest of sort sneaking around his turf again, and he’s not having any of it today.

He scans the streets, cigarette alight in his scowl glowing through the fog. And as Blitzer walks, the sounds of a ruckus make him stop before a corner… Until–

“ Eh?… Fuck’s goin'on over here..? ”

One of the two who were running away bumped into him. …Well… Into his legs. He is 10 feet tall, so, the impact doesn’t affect him. However, to the person that collided with the golden bombhead, it’s like hitting a brick wall.

[bombastic-blast]

The guy fell over, but the other guy caught him and helped him keep steady.

They both looked up at Blitz for a second in shock before the second one started talking.

“Um, sorry?”

The first one was rubbing his forehead.

[blisterinballista]

“ ”Sorry”? You’re sorry..? Who d'ya brats think you are, screwin'round these parts o'town? ”

He bites down on his cigarette, huffing out smoke between his teeth… No, his fangs.

“ … Settin'off… ”

The shady bombhead slows, red eyes narrowing in thought.

“ …Flashbangs..?? ”

What… Was all of that light and yelling about..? Now, both curious AND angry, Baltimore leans forwards, looming over threateningly.

“ … Hell jus’ happened over there, huh? has somethin’ ta'do with you two I bet. ”

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys looked a little tense from Blitz looming over them.

“Trust me, that has nothing to do with us.”

The second guy started to pull the first one away from Blitz.

“Let’s get out of here. It’s obvious that this guy doesn’t want us here.”

The second guy started trying to run off with the first one.

Neither of them seemed to notice that the first guy had dropped the bandages he was holding.

[blisterinballista]

“ … Tch. ”

Blitz lets them. Standing upright again, folding both arms behind his back as he glares down impatiently.

“ Ain’t only me who don'want ya here. ”

A shot fires from somewhere up above- Missing them by an inch and shattering a window. Baltimore doesn’t flinch at it.

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys cried out in shock and started running faster.

Meanwhile, the white glow seemed to still be just as bright as before. The yelling however, seemed to have quieted down a little bit.

[blisterinballista]

Huh.

“ …Hellooo? Someone still back there? ”

Without thinking, he wedges his shiny head around the corner– Immediately squinting to protect his eyes from this hellish light.

“ Eugh… The FU–!? ”

Reflexively, Baltimore gasps- Then near chokes on his cigarette, taking it out for a moment to cough, having drawn a bit too much smoke at once.

[bombastic-blast]

Lior’s eyes were glowing a bright white as glowing white tears fell from his eyes.

Large white glowing wing outlines were spread out from his back, adding to the glowing that Lior’s eyes were already causing.

He was reaching out his hands in any random direction on the ground as he took panicked breaths.

He seemed to be looking for something.

[blisterinballista]

Did he just witness some kind of fucked up fallen angel? It is hard to discern any details about -whoever this is- since the light was blindingly strong, to the point it absolutely blacked out the silhouette.

“ Hm..? ”

Cannot say he’s feeling too helpful right now, but Blitz tries talking to it anyway.

“ HEY, GLOWSTICK! Cut tha'shit OUT, WILL ya?! ”

[bombastic-blast]

Lior flinched at the sound of the sudden voice. He wanted to ask who it was, but they sounded angry. Can’t exactly blame them though.

“I’ll try…”

He moved his hands onto his face and tried to get himself to close his eyes as he curled up.

Soon, the glow dimmed as Lior managed to squint. Due to him being curled up and squinting, Blitz could probably see him now.

[blisterinballista]

… Back it up. So, they can talk? Alright. Now- Baltimore can face them without it burning his retinas.

And, he stops. Stalling in place, caught off guard by the sight. For a moment or more, Blitz just stands there, unsure. …

Until all that can come to mind, is-

“… God damn. ” The golden bombhead draws some more smoke, finishing the cigar.

“ The fuck was that? ”

[bombastic-blast]

Lior was quiet for a second before answering.

“My powers… For some reason, I lose control of them when my eyes are open…”

He brushed a finger under his eye for a second in thought, unsure if this person would be ok with him asking.

“If I may ask, do you have anything I could borrow to cover my eyes till I get more bandages?”

[blisterinballista]

–Reflexively, his hands pat down every pocket he got, briefly forgetting how he knows nothing of this ‘bomb.’ Not like it matters, though- given that Blitz hadn’t brought a blindfold with him. not today. Or a bandage. Or a scarf. Or anything of the like.

“ … Powers, you say, huh… ”

Chewing on what little bit’s remained of his cig, Baltimore stares off in thought…

“ –Yeaaa, nope, I got nothin’. Think you can uh, i'unno, hold it in or somethin’? ”

For starters, Blitz is still wondering if he should help them at all… Last time Blitz ran into another bombhead, although it went over fine, he found out what good old Whitmore truly thought of him soon enough.

They haven’t spoken since.

[bombastic-blast]

“I can try. I could squeeze my eyes shut, but I’ll probably open them by accident reacting to something…”

He squeezed his eyes shut, then sat up, holding his hands over his eyes.

“Ugh, those jerks… Taking my bandages out of nowhere…”

He seemed to be complaining to himself.

[blisterinballista]

Sceptical all the same, Baltimore leans against a wall at a distance from them, observing the other’s behavior, folding his arms.

He spits the cigarette out, then decides to test the waters some, to get a feel of what he’s dealing with.

“ … So… Ya got a name? ”

[bombastic-blast]

“Yes, I’m Lior.”

[blisterinballista]

Two people ran out of an alleyway, looking happy, but also seemed a little tense.

One of them seemed to be holding some bandages.

A second later, a white glow shined out of the alleyway as yelling was heard.

-@bombastic-blast

Kind of in a bad mood right now. Blitz is still feeling the bitter taste of yesterday in his throat, now only powered by rage and coffee. Word has it there’s a pest of sort sneaking around his turf again, and he’s not having any of it today.

He scans the streets, cigarette alight in his scowl glowing through the fog. And as Blitzer walks, the sounds of a ruckus make him stop before a corner… Until–

“ Eh?… Fuck’s goin'on over here..? ”

One of the two who were running away bumped into him. …Well… Into his legs. He is 10 feet tall, so, the impact doesn’t affect him. However, to the person that collided with the golden bombhead, it’s like hitting a brick wall.

[bombastic-blast]

The guy fell over, but the other guy caught him and helped him keep steady.

They both looked up at Blitz for a second in shock before the second one started talking.

“Um, sorry?”

The first one was rubbing his forehead.

[blisterinballista]

“ ”Sorry”? You’re sorry..? Who d'ya brats think you are, screwin'round these parts o'town? ”

He bites down on his cigarette, huffing out smoke between his teeth… No, his fangs.

“ … Settin'off… ”

The shady bombhead slows, red eyes narrowing in thought.

“ …Flashbangs..?? ”

What… Was all of that light and yelling about..? Now, both curious AND angry, Baltimore leans forwards, looming over threateningly.

“ … Hell jus’ happened over there, huh? has somethin’ ta'do with you two I bet. ”

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys looked a little tense from Blitz looming over them.

“Trust me, that has nothing to do with us.”

The second guy started to pull the first one away from Blitz.

“Let’s get out of here. It’s obvious that this guy doesn’t want us here.”

The second guy started trying to run off with the first one.

Neither of them seemed to notice that the first guy had dropped the bandages he was holding.

[blisterinballista]

“ … Tch. ”

Blitz lets them. Standing upright again, folding both arms behind his back as he glares down impatiently.

“ Ain’t only me who don'want ya here. ”

A shot fires from somewhere up above- Missing them by an inch and shattering a window. Baltimore doesn’t flinch at it.

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys cried out in shock and started running faster.

Meanwhile, the white glow seemed to still be just as bright as before. The yelling however, seemed to have quieted down a little bit.

[blisterinballista]

Huh.

“ …Hellooo? Someone still back there? ”

Without thinking, he wedges his shiny head around the corner– Immediately squinting to protect his eyes from this hellish light.

“ Eugh… The FU–!? ”

Reflexively, Baltimore gasps- Then near chokes on his cigarette, taking it out for a moment to cough, having drawn a bit too much smoke at once.

[bombastic-blast]

Lior’s eyes were glowing a bright white as glowing white tears fell from his eyes.

Large white glowing wing outlines were spread out from his back, adding to the glowing that Lior’s eyes were already causing.

He was reaching out his hands in any random direction on the ground as he took panicked breaths.

He seemed to be looking for something.

[blisterinballista]

Did he just witness some kind of fucked up fallen angel? It is hard to discern any details about -whoever this is- since the light was blindingly strong, to the point it absolutely blacked out the silhouette.

“ Hm..? ”

Cannot say he’s feeling too helpful right now, but Blitz tries talking to it anyway.

“ HEY, GLOWSTICK! Cut tha'shit OUT, WILL ya?! ”

[bombastic-blast]

Lior flinched at the sound of the sudden voice. He wanted to ask who it was, but they sounded angry. Can’t exactly blame them though.

“I’ll try…”

He moved his hands onto his face and tried to get himself to close his eyes as he curled up.

Soon, the glow dimmed as Lior managed to squint. Due to him being curled up and squinting, Blitz could probably see him now.

[blisterinballista]

… Back it up. So, they can talk? Alright. Now- Baltimore can face them without it burning his retinas.

And, he stops. Stalling in place, caught off guard by the sight. For a moment or more, Blitz just stands there, unsure. …

Until all that can come to mind, is-

“… God damn. ” The golden bombhead draws some more smoke, finishing the cigar.

“ The fuck was that? ”

[bombastic-blast]

Lior was quiet for a second before answering.

“My powers… For some reason, I lose control of them when my eyes are open…”

He brushed a finger under his eye for a second in thought, unsure if this person would be ok with him asking.

“If I may ask, do you have anything I could borrow to cover my eyes till I get more bandages?”

[blisterinballista]

–Reflexively, his hands pat down every pocket he got, briefly forgetting how he knows nothing of this ‘bomb.’ Not like it matters, though- given that Blitz hadn’t brought a blindfold with him. not today. Or a bandage. Or a scarf. Or anything of the like.

“ … Powers, you say, huh… ”

Chewing on what little bit’s remained of his cig, Baltimore stares off in thought…

“ –Yeaaa, nope, I got nothin’. Think you can uh, i'unno, hold it in or somethin’? ”

For starters, Blitz is still wondering if he should help them at all… Last time Blitz ran into another bombhead, although it went over fine, he found out what good old Whitmore truly thought of him soon enough.

They haven’t spoken since.

[bombastic-blast]

“I can try. I could squeeze my eyes shut, but I’ll probably open them by accident reacting to something...”

He squeezed his eyes shut, then sat up, holding his hands over his eyes.

“Ugh, those jerks... Taking my bandages out of nowhere...”

He seemed to be complaining to himself.

[blisterinballista]

Two people ran out of an alleyway, looking happy, but also seemed a little tense.

One of them seemed to be holding some bandages.

A second later, a white glow shined out of the alleyway as yelling was heard.

-@bombastic-blast

Kind of in a bad mood right now. Blitz is still feeling the bitter taste of yesterday in his throat, now only powered by rage and coffee. Word has it there’s a pest of sort sneaking around his turf again, and he’s not having any of it today.

He scans the streets, cigarette alight in his scowl glowing through the fog. And as Blitzer walks, the sounds of a ruckus make him stop before a corner… Until–

“ Eh?… Fuck’s goin'on over here..? ”

One of the two who were running away bumped into him. …Well… Into his legs. He is 10 feet tall, so, the impact doesn’t affect him. However, to the person that collided with the golden bombhead, it’s like hitting a brick wall.

[bombastic-blast]

The guy fell over, but the other guy caught him and helped him keep steady.

They both looked up at Blitz for a second in shock before the second one started talking.

“Um, sorry?”

The first one was rubbing his forehead.

[blisterinballista]

“ ”Sorry”? You’re sorry..? Who d'ya brats think you are, screwin'round these parts o'town? ”

He bites down on his cigarette, huffing out smoke between his teeth… No, his fangs.

“ … Settin'off… ”

The shady bombhead slows, red eyes narrowing in thought.

“ …Flashbangs..?? ”

What… Was all of that light and yelling about..? Now, both curious AND angry, Baltimore leans forwards, looming over threateningly.

“ … Hell jus’ happened over there, huh? has somethin’ ta'do with you two I bet. ”

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys looked a little tense from Blitz looming over them.

“Trust me, that has nothing to do with us.”

The second guy started to pull the first one away from Blitz.

“Let’s get out of here. It’s obvious that this guy doesn’t want us here.”

The second guy started trying to run off with the first one.

Neither of them seemed to notice that the first guy had dropped the bandages he was holding.

[blisterinballista]

“ … Tch. ”

Blitz lets them. Standing upright again, folding both arms behind his back as he glares down impatiently.

“ Ain’t only me who don'want ya here. ”

A shot fires from somewhere up above- Missing them by an inch and shattering a window. Baltimore doesn’t flinch at it.

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys cried out in shock and started running faster.

Meanwhile, the white glow seemed to still be just as bright as before. The yelling however, seemed to have quieted down a little bit.

[blisterinballista]

Huh.

“ …Hellooo? Someone still back there? ”

Without thinking, he wedges his shiny head around the corner– Immediately squinting to protect his eyes from this hellish light.

“ Eugh… The FU–!? ”

Reflexively, Baltimore gasps- Then near chokes on his cigarette, taking it out for a moment to cough, having drawn a bit too much smoke at once.

[bombastic-blast]

Lior’s eyes were glowing a bright white as glowing white tears fell from his eyes.

Large white glowing wing outlines were spread out from his back, adding to the glowing that Lior’s eyes were already causing.

He was reaching out his hands in any random direction on the ground as he took panicked breaths.

He seemed to be looking for something.

[blisterinballista]

Did he just witness some kind of fucked up fallen angel? It is hard to discern any details about -whoever this is- since the light was blindingly strong, to the point it absolutely blacked out the silhouette.

“ Hm..? ”

Cannot say he’s feeling too helpful right now, but Blitz tries talking to it anyway.

“ HEY, GLOWSTICK! Cut tha'shit OUT, WILL ya?! ”

[bombastic-blast]

Lior flinched at the sound of the sudden voice. He wanted to ask who it was, but they sounded angry. Can’t exactly blame them though.

“I’ll try…”

He moved his hands onto his face and tried to get himself to close his eyes as he curled up.

Soon, the glow dimmed as Lior managed to squint. Due to him being curled up and squinting, Blitz could probably see him now.

[blisterinballista]

… Back it up. So, they can talk? Alright. Now- Baltimore can face them without it burning his retinas.

And, he stops. Stalling in place, caught off guard by the sight. For a moment or more, Blitz just stands there, unsure. …

Until all that can come to mind, is-

“… God damn. ” The golden bombhead draws some more smoke, finishing the cigar.

“ The fuck was that? ”

[bombastic-blast]

Lior was quiet for a second before answering.

“My powers... For some reason, I lose control of them when my eyes are open...”

He brushed a finger under his eye for a second in thought, unsure if this person would be ok with him asking.

“If I may ask, do you have anything I could borrow to cover my eyes till I get more bandages?”

[blisterinballista]

Two people ran out of an alleyway, looking happy, but also seemed a little tense.

One of them seemed to be holding some bandages.

A second later, a white glow shined out of the alleyway as yelling was heard.

-@bombastic-blast

Kind of in a bad mood right now. Blitz is still feeling the bitter taste of yesterday in his throat, now only powered by rage and coffee. Word has it there’s a pest of sort sneaking around his turf again, and he’s not having any of it today.

He scans the streets, cigarette alight in his scowl glowing through the fog. And as Blitzer walks, the sounds of a ruckus make him stop before a corner… Until–

“ Eh?… Fuck’s goin'on over here..? ”

One of the two who were running away bumped into him. …Well… Into his legs. He is 10 feet tall, so, the impact doesn’t affect him. However, to the person that collided with the golden bombhead, it’s like hitting a brick wall.

[bombastic-blast]

The guy fell over, but the other guy caught him and helped him keep steady.

They both looked up at Blitz for a second in shock before the second one started talking.

“Um, sorry?”

The first one was rubbing his forehead.

[blisterinballista]

“ ”Sorry”? You’re sorry..? Who d'ya brats think you are, screwin'round these parts o'town? ”

He bites down on his cigarette, huffing out smoke between his teeth… No, his fangs.

“ … Settin'off… ”

The shady bombhead slows, red eyes narrowing in thought.

“ …Flashbangs..?? ”

What… Was all of that light and yelling about..? Now, both curious AND angry, Baltimore leans forwards, looming over threateningly.

“ … Hell jus’ happened over there, huh? has somethin’ ta'do with you two I bet. ”

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys looked a little tense from Blitz looming over them.

“Trust me, that has nothing to do with us.”

The second guy started to pull the first one away from Blitz.

“Let’s get out of here. It’s obvious that this guy doesn’t want us here.”

The second guy started trying to run off with the first one.

Neither of them seemed to notice that the first guy had dropped the bandages he was holding.

[blisterinballista]

“ … Tch. ”

Blitz lets them. Standing upright again, folding both arms behind his back as he glares down impatiently.

“ Ain’t only me who don'want ya here. ”

A shot fires from somewhere up above- Missing them by an inch and shattering a window. Baltimore doesn’t flinch at it.

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys cried out in shock and started running faster.

Meanwhile, the white glow seemed to still be just as bright as before. The yelling however, seemed to have quieted down a little bit.

[blisterinballista]

Huh.

“ …Hellooo? Someone still back there? ”

Without thinking, he wedges his shiny head around the corner– Immediately squinting to protect his eyes from this hellish light.

“ Eugh… The FU–!? ”

Reflexively, Baltimore gasps- Then near chokes on his cigarette, taking it out for a moment to cough, having drawn a bit too much smoke at once.

[bombastic-blast]

Lior’s eyes were glowing a bright white as glowing white tears fell from his eyes.

Large white glowing wing outlines were spread out from his back, adding to the glowing that Lior’s eyes were already causing.

He was reaching out his hands in any random direction on the ground as he took panicked breaths.

He seemed to be looking for something.

[blisterinballista]

Did he just witness some kind of fucked up fallen angel? It is hard to discern any details about -whoever this is- since the light was blindingly strong, to the point it absolutely blacked out the silhouette.

“ Hm..? ”

Cannot say he’s feeling too helpful right now, but Blitz tries talking to it anyway.

“ HEY, GLOWSTICK! Cut tha'shit OUT, WILL ya?! ”

[bombastic-blast]

Lior flinched at the sound of the sudden voice. He wanted to ask who it was, but they sounded angry. Can’t exactly blame them though.

“I’ll try…”

He moved his hands onto his face and tried to get himself to close his eyes as he curled up.

Soon, the glow dimmed as Lior managed to squint. Due to him being curled up and squinting, Blitz could probably see him now.

[blisterinballista]

Two people ran out of an alleyway, looking happy, but also seemed a little tense.

One of them seemed to be holding some bandages.

A second later, a white glow shined out of the alleyway as yelling was heard.

-@bombastic-blast

Kind of in a bad mood right now. Blitz is still feeling the bitter taste of yesterday in his throat, now only powered by rage and coffee. Word has it there’s a pest of sort sneaking around his turf again, and he’s not having any of it today.

He scans the streets, cigarette alight in his scowl glowing through the fog. And as Blitzer walks, the sounds of a ruckus make him stop before a corner… Until–

“ Eh?… Fuck’s goin'on over here..? ”

One of the two who were running away bumped into him. …Well… Into his legs. He is 10 feet tall, so, the impact doesn’t affect him. However, to the person that collided with the golden bombhead, it’s like hitting a brick wall.

[bombastic-blast]

The guy fell over, but the other guy caught him and helped him keep steady.

They both looked up at Blitz for a second in shock before the second one started talking.

“Um, sorry?”

The first one was rubbing his forehead.

[blisterinballista]

“ ”Sorry”? You’re sorry..? Who d'ya brats think you are, screwin'round these parts o'town? ”

He bites down on his cigarette, huffing out smoke between his teeth… No, his fangs.

“ … Settin'off… ”

The shady bombhead slows, red eyes narrowing in thought.

“ …Flashbangs..?? ”

What… Was all of that light and yelling about..? Now, both curious AND angry, Baltimore leans forwards, looming over threateningly.

“ … Hell jus’ happened over there, huh? has somethin’ ta'do with you two I bet. ”

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys looked a little tense from Blitz looming over them.

“Trust me, that has nothing to do with us.”

The second guy started to pull the first one away from Blitz.

“Let’s get out of here. It’s obvious that this guy doesn’t want us here.”

The second guy started trying to run off with the first one.

Neither of them seemed to notice that the first guy had dropped the bandages he was holding.

[blisterinballista]

“ … Tch. ”

Blitz lets them. Standing upright again, folding both arms behind his back as he glares down impatiently.

“ Ain’t only me who don'want ya here. ”

A shot fires from somewhere up above- Missing them by an inch and shattering a window. Baltimore doesn’t flinch at it.

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys cried out in shock and started running faster.

Meanwhile, the white glow seemed to still be just as bright as before. The yelling however, seemed to have quieted down a little bit.

[blisterinballista]

Huh.

“ …Hellooo? Someone still back there? ”

Without thinking, he wedges his shiny head around the corner– Immediately squinting to protect his eyes from this hellish light.

“ Eugh… The FU–!? ”

Reflexively, Baltimore gasps- Then near chokes on his cigarette, taking it out for a moment to cough, having drawn a bit too much smoke at once.

[bombastic-blast]

Lior’s eyes were glowing a bright white as glowing white tears fell from his eyes.

Large white glowing wing outlines were spread out from his back, adding to the glowing that Lior’s eyes were already causing.

He was reaching out his hands in any random direction on the ground as he took panicked breaths.

He seemed to be looking for something.

[blisterinballista]

Two people ran out of an alleyway, looking happy, but also seemed a little tense.

One of them seemed to be holding some bandages.

A second later, a white glow shined out of the alleyway as yelling was heard.

-@bombastic-blast

Kind of in a bad mood right now. Blitz is still feeling the bitter taste of yesterday in his throat, now only powered by rage and coffee. Word has it there’s a pest of sort sneaking around his turf again, and he’s not having any of it today.

He scans the streets, cigarette alight in his scowl glowing through the fog. And as Blitzer walks, the sounds of a ruckus make him stop before a corner… Until–

“ Eh?… Fuck’s goin'on over here..? ”

One of the two who were running away bumped into him. …Well… Into his legs. He is 10 feet tall, so, the impact doesn’t affect him. However, to the person that collided with the golden bombhead, it’s like hitting a brick wall.

[bombastic-blast]

The guy fell over, but the other guy caught him and helped him keep steady.

They both looked up at Blitz for a second in shock before the second one started talking.

“Um, sorry?”

The first one was rubbing his forehead.

[blisterinballista]

“ ”Sorry”? You’re sorry..? Who d'ya brats think you are, screwin'round these parts o'town? ”

He bites down on his cigarette, huffing out smoke between his teeth… No, his fangs.

“ … Settin'off… ”

The shady bombhead slows, red eyes narrowing in thought.

“ …Flashbangs..?? ”

What… Was all of that light and yelling about..? Now, both curious AND angry, Baltimore leans forwards, looming over threateningly.

“ … Hell jus’ happened over there, huh? has somethin’ ta'do with you two I bet. ”

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys looked a little tense from Blitz looming over them.

“Trust me, that has nothing to do with us.”

The second guy started to pull the first one away from Blitz.

“Let’s get out of here. It’s obvious that this guy doesn’t want us here.”

The second guy started trying to run off with the first one.

Neither of them seemed to notice that the first guy had dropped the bandages he was holding.

[blisterinballista]

“ … Tch. ”

Blitz lets them. Standing upright again, folding both arms behind his back as he glares down impatiently.

“ Ain’t only me who don'want ya here. ”

A shot fires from somewhere up above- Missing them by an inch and shattering a window. Baltimore doesn’t flinch at it.

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys cried out in shock and started running faster.

Meanwhile, the white glow seemed to still be just as bright as before. The yelling however, seemed to have quieted down a little bit.

[blisterinballista]

Two people ran out of an alleyway, looking happy, but also seemed a little tense.

One of them seemed to be holding some bandages.

A second later, a white glow shined out of the alleyway as yelling was heard.

-@bombastic-blast

Kind of in a bad mood right now. Blitz is still feeling the bitter taste of yesterday in his throat, now only powered by rage and coffee. Word has it there's a pest of sort sneaking around his turf again, and he's not having any of it today.

He scans the streets, cigarette alight in his scowl glowing through the fog. And as Blitzer walks, the sounds of a ruckus make him stop before a corner... Until--

" Eh?... Fuck's goin'on over here..? "

One of the two who were running away bumped into him. ...Well... Into his legs. He is 10 feet tall, so, the impact doesn't affect him. However, to the person that collided with the golden bombhead, it's like hitting a brick wall.

[bombastic-blast]

The guy fell over, but the other guy caught him and helped him keep steady.

They both looked up at Blitz for a second in shock before the second one started talking.

“Um, sorry?”

The first one was rubbing his forehead.

[blisterinballista]

" ”Sorry”? You're sorry..? Who d'ya brats think you are, screwin'round these parts o'town? "

He bites down on his cigarette, huffing out smoke between his teeth... No, his fangs.

" ... Settin'off... "

The shady bombhead slows, red eyes narrowing in thought.

" ...Flashbangs..?? "

What... Was all of that light and yelling about..? Now, both curious AND angry, Baltimore leans forwards, looming over threateningly.

" ... Hell jus' happened over there, huh? has somethin' ta'do with you two I bet. "

[bombastic-blast]

Both guys looked a little tense from Blitz looming over them.

“Trust me, that has nothing to do with us.”

The second guy started to pull the first one away from Blitz.

“Let’s get out of here. It’s obvious that this guy doesn’t want us here.”

The second guy started trying to run off with the first one.

Neither of them seemed to notice that the first guy had dropped the bandages he was holding.

[blisterinballista]

Two people ran out of an alleyway, looking happy, but also seemed a little tense.

One of them seemed to be holding some bandages.

A second later, a white glow shined out of the alleyway as yelling was heard.

-@bombastic-blast

Kind of in a bad mood right now. Blitz is still feeling the bitter taste of yesterday in his throat, now only powered by rage and coffee. Word has it there's a pest of sort sneaking around his turf again, and he's not having any of it today.

He scans the streets, cigarette alight in his scowl glowing through the fog. And as Blitzer walks, the sounds of a ruckus make him stop before a corner... Until--

" Eh?... Fuck's goin'on over here..? "

One of the two who were running away bumped into him. ...Well... Into his legs. He is 10 feet tall, so, the impact doesn't affect him. However, to the person that collided with the golden bombhead, it's like hitting a brick wall.

[bombastic-blast]

The guy fell over, but the other guy caught him and helped him keep steady.

They both looked up at Blitz for a second in shock before the second one started talking.

“Um, sorry?”

The first one was rubbing his forehead.

[charmymemes]

𝐎𝐂 𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐉𝐈 𝐀𝐒𝐊𝐒!

feel free to tweak questions + all emojis r listed in text form bc i can't see some of them aAAaaAA! sorry if any of these questions are too similar i tried to avoid that but .. there's a lot lol! categorized by emoji type.

i wanted to make one because i could not find one on tumblr already that had a ton of questions. this was created by combining ones under the #oc ask game tag + my own contributions. hi charmymemes nation i'm back.

people

👁️ EYE - what colour are their eyes? do people notice their eyes? is there anything special about them (shows emotion easily, literally magical...)?

🤥 LYING - are they good liars? do they have tells to show they're lying?

👻 GHOST - do they believe in ghosts? what are their "ghostly experiences", if any?

💥 COLLISON - what emotions do they have trouble dealing with?

😭 CRYING - what makes them cry? do they cry easily?

👊 PUNCH - are they quick to violence?

💢 ANGER - what are some habits they have that will take some getting used to?

👪 FAMILY - what is their family like? what is your ocs relationship to them? does your oc have any siblings?

😨 FEARFUL - when scared, do they go into "flight" or "fight"?

💤 SLEEPING - do they fall asleep easily? what helps them sleep?

food & drinks

🥞 PANCAKE - what is their comfort breakfast?

🎂 BIRTHDAY CAKE - when is their birthday? do they like celebrating it?

🍩 DONUT - favourite sweet treat?

🍟 FRIES - do they order food often? or they prefer to cook their own food?

☕️ HOT BEVERAGE - do they prefer hot or cold drinks? what is their favourite drink?

🍓 STRAWBERRY - do they eat their fruit & veg? what is their favourite fruit or vegetable?

🍰 CAKE SLICE - favourite cake flavour? are they specific about types of cakes?

🍧 SHAVED ICE - do they still have any objects from their childhood? what significance does it have to them? what would their reaction be if they lost it?

plants & nature

💐 BOUQUET - create a bouqet for them! what do those flowers mean? are any of the flowers their particular favourite?

🌙 MOON - what is your oc's greatest wish? how far are they willing to go for it?

🌋 VOLCANO - how bad is their temper? is it a slow boil, or a instant explosion?

🌺 HIBISCUS - do they have any allergies?

🍁 MAPLE LEAF - what is their favourite season? why?

🍃 FALLING LEAF - do they enjoy being in nature? what is their favourite outdoor activity?

☀️ SUN - are they a morning person? what is the first thing they do in the morning?

🕷️ SPIDER - what is their biggest fear? do they have any irrational / mundane fears?

🌹 ROSE - do they like valentines day? have they been confessed to before? have they confessed to anyone before?

🙈 SEE-NO-EVIL - whats a side of your oc that they don't want to show other people?

🙊 SPEAK-NO-EVIL - what is something your oc will refuse to stay quiet about?

🙉 HEAR-NO-EVIL - what is the worse thing your oc could hear from someone?

🌱 SEEDLING - what is their most vivid memory from childhood?

🍀 CLOVER - do they believe in luck? are they lucky?

🌏 EARTH - will they give up the world for someone they love? is this decision easy for them?

🌌 MILKY WAY - what was the inspiration behind your oc? what was the first thing you decided about them?

activity

⚾ BASEBALL - can they play sports? what is their best position if they play a team sport? what's their strong suit (speed, power etc.)?

🏊 SWIMMING - can they swim? or are they afraid of water? how well do they swim? how do they feel about swimming in the ocean?

objects

📣 MEGAPHONE - how loud are they? what do they speak like? got a voice claim?

📖 OPEN BOOK - do they like reading? what's their favourite genre?

🪤 MOUSE TRAP - what will always lure them into certain danger? a loved one in danger? a promise of something they are always searching for?

📸 CAMERA - do they enjoy having their picture taken? what's their go-to pose? do they like taking photos? what do they take photos of?

🎭 MASKS - do they act differently around certain people? what's different between the way they act around friends, family, strangers, etc.?

✂️ SCISSORS - what is the "last straw" for them to cut someone out of their life? how easily do they let go of people?

💡 LIGHTBULB - is your oc a planner? do they write down every small detail or just wing it?

💎 DIAMOND - how rich are they? can they live the lifestyle they want to?

🎁 PRESENT - what types of presents would they be most happy to receive? are they good at gift giving?

🍼 BABY BOTTLE - what are their thoughts on children?

🔪 KNIFE - how do they react to injury / misfortune befalling their loved ones (significant other, family, friends)? do they put themselves at blame?

👑 CROWN - what does your oc want to be remembered as? why?

✏️ PENCIL - is there a particular quote / lyric that you associate with them?

🎵 MUSIC NOTE - what is their playlist like? their favourite artists? do you associate a particular song with them?

🎤 MICROPHONE - are they good at singing? what is their go-to karaoke song?

🎷 SAXOPHONE - do they play any instruments? are they any good at it?

📚 BOOKS - how were they at school? what is their best subject? what is their worst subject? do they have a favourite subject?

👖 JEANS - what is their go-to outfit?

🎨 PALETTE - can they draw? what do they like to draw?

🎡 FERRIS WHEEL - are they someone who wants to kiss at the top of the ferris wheel?

⏳ HOURGLASS - are they usually late or on-time?

🔫 PISTOL - do they trust people easily? how easily will they turn their back to someone? have they been backstabbed before? will they betray someone if given an ultimatum?

🎀 RIBBON - how would they fit into other worlds / aus? what aus would you like to try out? what fictional world would they fit / not fit into?

📎 PAPERCLIP - a random fact.

📦 PACKAGE - what are some "most likely to..." that can apply to them?

🖍️ CRAYON - what advice would you give to them?

⚙️ GEAR - what are your ocs thoughts on science & art? which do they give more importance to? how much value do they place on each?

🔧 WRENCH - are they good at fixing relationships? or do they tend to avoid doing so?

❇️ SPARKLE - what is their most prized possession? what do they value?

📏 RULER - is your oc well educated? where did they get their learning from?

transport

🚆 TRAIN - what is their answer to the trolley problem?

🚲 BICYCLE - can they ride a bike? what do they remember from learning to ride a bicycle?

weather

🌩️ LIGHTNING - are they scared of lightning?

💧 DROPLET - random angst headcanon

❄️ SNOWFLAKE - do people consider them cold? if so, what made them this way?

🌪️ TORNADO - what is the biggest change you've ever made to them? how have they changed from their original version?

🌈 RAINBOW - what advice would they give to their younger self?

🔥 FIRE - do they have any self destructive tendencies? what habits do they have that hinder them from becoming their best self?

☁️ CLOUD - a soft headcanon

🌟 GLOWING STAR - what do they think about when they look at the night sky? is there someone they want to star gaze with?

🌠 SHOOTING STAR - if they could make any wish with no repercussions, what wish would they make?

☄️ COMET - what do people assume about them? are they right?

hearts

💓 BEATING HEART - what gets their heart racing?

💘 HEART W/ ARROW - what traits do they look for in a relationship? do they believe in love at first sight?

💗 GROWING HEART - if they have a crush, is it noticable? what changes when they're in love?

❤️ RED HEART - their love language(s)?

💙 BLUE HEART - do they miss their s/o easily? how do they act when their s/o isn't around?

💚 GREEN HEART - what things make your oc feel comforted? hugs, kisses, food?

💖 SPARKLING HEART - are they a subtle or a showy lover?

💌 LOVE LETTER - do they like love letters? what kind of messages do they leave for their partner?

💔 BROKEN HEART - what could their partner do that would absolutely break their heart?

[blisterinballista]

psssst. breathe on this post if youre an fnf roleplayer and still kickin please? ty

[bombastic-blast]

Muse info

Bandages off

Bandages on

Using eye

Picrew

Name: Lior

Age: 30

Gender: non-binary (they/them he/him)

sexuality: panromantic asexual 

Species: humanoid bomb

Voice claim: Red guy- don’t hug me I’m scared (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8Ha5stivkX8)

Height: 8 feet 5 inches

 outfit:

-dark blue dress shirt (sleeves go down to his wrists)

-white jacket (similar to a lab coat)

-dark blue jeans

-dark blue shoes

Personality:

-calm and collected

-does get angry, but usually not for no reason

-will helps others if they need it, but will need to know why the person needs help first

Backstory:

-he, unfortunately, doesn’t remember where he came from. All he remembers in waking up in an old abandoned building.

Notes:

-eyes glow

-is blind

-can create a glowing eye in front of his bandages that he can see with

-can create glowing wing outlines on his back. He hasn’t figured out if he can fly with them though

-if the bandages are off, he loses control of his powers. He doesn’t know why this happens.

-is a dud bomb

-likes coffee, cake pops, chocolate,

-dislikes fighting, being yelled at, violence, guns, being threatened

[explosive-ballistic]

Veniza turned into the alleyway, letting out a slightly annoyed sigh. She looked down at her phone for a moment before looking back up, putting her phone back in her pocket, and continuing down the alleyway. -@neon-smokesplosion

|[ ~ And there, the 20 Foot tall bomb was. ~ ]| 

|[ ~ It wasn’t his buisness to talk to anyone, so he kept quiet. ~ ]|

[bombastic-blast]

Veniza casually glanced around as she walked, but started slowing down when she felt slightly off. She looked at a shaded part of the ally and tilted her head slightly.

““um, hello?”

[explosive-ballistic]

|[ ~ There, Whitty had walked out of the shaded area. his orange eyes illuminating the area. ~ ]|

` Yo. `

` What’dya want? `

[bombastic-blast]

Veniza’s eyes went wide as she stared up at whitty. She looked down at herself and put her hands on the sides of her head before looking back up at him. She was silent for a moment out of shock before finally speaking.

“y-you’re like me… but taller. I-I wasn’t aware there was anyone else like me…”

[explosive-ballistic]

|[ ~ Venezia wouldn’t be the first to be surprised at his height. ~ ]|

` Well, you’d be pretty dense if ya didn’t figure it out. `

` But, I guess I can’t blame you. `

|[ ~ Whitty was kinda disappointed in Veniza. ~ ]|

|[ ~ If this was all she came to him for, than my god. ~ ]|

` So, What else is on yer’ mind. `

[bombastic-blast]

veniza thought for a moment.

“Oh! Is there anything cool you can do? Also, what’s your explosion like? My explosion doesn’t cause any damage. It’s just a big colorful smoke bomb, the same colors as my eyes and pupils to be exact!”

[explosive-ballistic]

` Slow down. `

` My explosion’s just-.. normal. `

|[ ~ He doesn’t like talking about his explosions. ~ ]|

|[ ~ They we’re just so large & destructive. and the fact it hurts himself makes it all the while more horriffic. ~ ]|

` But, I guess I can do this. ` 

|[ ~ His hands immediatelly became surrounded by fire. ~ ]|

|[ ~ Pyrotechnics is a pain. ~ ]|

[bombastic-blast]

““woah, that’s so cool!”

She looked at his hands in awe before looking like she realized something.

“Oh wait, I just realized that we haven’t told each other our names!”

She held her hand out for whitty to shake. Once his hands were not on fire anymore, of course.

“I’m venzia. What’s your name?”

[explosive-ballistic]

` Whitmore. `

|[ ~ The flames on his hands went out, of course he ignored the handshake. ~ ]|

` I don’t do handshakes. `

` Fist Bumps work though. `

[bombastic-blast]

““oh, that’s cool.”

She made her hand into a fist.

““also, your name’s pretty neat. How’d you come up with it?”

[explosive-ballistic]

` I just-.. came across it is all. `

` A Factory, if I remember. `

|[ ~ His face saddened. ~ ]|

` Listen, I don’t wanna talk ‘bout it. `

` It was a sucky year for me. `

[bombastic-blast]

““it’s fine, you don’t gotta talk about it if you don’t want to.”

She paused for a moment.

““do you wanna hear how I got mine? It’s fine if you don’t.”

[explosive-ballistic]

` Not really. Hell, It was probobly somethin’ insane right? `

|[ ~ Whitty is.. in a mediocore mood. ~ ]|

|[ ~ It would be best for him to leave. ~ ]|

` I’m gonna grab a bite to eat. `

[bombastic-blast]

“oh, alright then, see ya. It was nice meeting you.”

She watched him leave, then continued on herself.

““why did you have to ask him about his name? Then again, you didn’t know...”

[explosive-ballistic]

Veniza turned into the alleyway, letting out a slightly annoyed sigh. She looked down at her phone for a moment before looking back up, putting her phone back in her pocket, and continuing down the alleyway. -@neon-smokesplosion

|[ ~ And there, the 20 Foot tall bomb was. ~ ]| 

|[ ~ It wasn’t his buisness to talk to anyone, so he kept quiet. ~ ]|

[bombastic-blast]

Veniza casually glanced around as she walked, but started slowing down when she felt slightly off. She looked at a shaded part of the ally and tilted her head slightly.

““um, hello?”

[explosive-ballistic]

|[ ~ There, Whitty had walked out of the shaded area. his orange eyes illuminating the area. ~ ]|

` Yo. `

` What’dya want? `

[bombastic-blast]

Veniza’s eyes went wide as she stared up at whitty. She looked down at herself and put her hands on the sides of her head before looking back up at him. She was silent for a moment out of shock before finally speaking.

“y-you’re like me… but taller. I-I wasn’t aware there was anyone else like me…”

[explosive-ballistic]

|[ ~ Venezia wouldn’t be the first to be surprised at his height. ~ ]|

` Well, you’d be pretty dense if ya didn’t figure it out. `

` But, I guess I can’t blame you. `

|[ ~ Whitty was kinda disappointed in Veniza. ~ ]|

|[ ~ If this was all she came to him for, than my god. ~ ]|

` So, What else is on yer’ mind. `

[bombastic-blast]

veniza thought for a moment.

“Oh! Is there anything cool you can do? Also, what’s your explosion like? My explosion doesn’t cause any damage. It’s just a big colorful smoke bomb, the same colors as my eyes and pupils to be exact!”

[explosive-ballistic]

` Slow down. `

` My explosion’s just-.. normal. `

|[ ~ He doesn’t like talking about his explosions. ~ ]|

|[ ~ They we’re just so large & destructive. and the fact it hurts himself makes it all the while more horriffic. ~ ]|

` But, I guess I can do this. ` 

|[ ~ His hands immediatelly became surrounded by fire. ~ ]|

|[ ~ Pyrotechnics is a pain. ~ ]|

[bombastic-blast]

““woah, that’s so cool!”

She looked at his hands in awe before looking like she realized something.

“Oh wait, I just realized that we haven’t told each other our names!”

She held her hand out for whitty to shake. Once his hands were not on fire anymore, of course.

“I’m venzia. What’s your name?”

[explosive-ballistic]

` Whitmore. `

|[ ~ The flames on his hands went out, of course he ignored the handshake. ~ ]|

` I don’t do handshakes. `

` Fist Bumps work though. `

[bombastic-blast]

““oh, that’s cool.”

She made her hand into a fist.

““also, your name’s pretty neat. How’d you come up with it?”

[explosive-ballistic]

` I just-.. came across it is all. `

` A Factory, if I remember. `

|[ ~ His face saddened. ~ ]|

` Listen, I don’t wanna talk ‘bout it. `

` It was a sucky year for me. `

[bombastic-blast]

““it’s fine, you don’t gotta talk about it if you don’t want to.”

She paused for a moment.

““do you wanna hear how I got mine? It’s fine if you don’t.”

[explosive-ballistic]

Veniza turned into the alleyway, letting out a slightly annoyed sigh. She looked down at her phone for a moment before looking back up, putting her phone back in her pocket, and continuing down the alleyway. -@neon-smokesplosion

|[ ~ And there, the 20 Foot tall bomb was. ~ ]| 

|[ ~ It wasn’t his buisness to talk to anyone, so he kept quiet. ~ ]|

[bombastic-blast]

Veniza casually glanced around as she walked, but started slowing down when she felt slightly off. She looked at a shaded part of the ally and tilted her head slightly.

““um, hello?”

[explosive-ballistic]

|[ ~ There, Whitty had walked out of the shaded area. his orange eyes illuminating the area. ~ ]|

` Yo. `

` What’dya want? `

[bombastic-blast]

Veniza’s eyes went wide as she stared up at whitty. She looked down at herself and put her hands on the sides of her head before looking back up at him. She was silent for a moment out of shock before finally speaking.

“y-you’re like me... but taller. I-I wasn’t aware there was anyone else like me...”

[explosive-ballistic]

|[ ~ Venezia wouldn’t be the first to be surprised at his height. ~ ]|

` Well, you’d be pretty dense if ya didn’t figure it out. `

` But, I guess I can’t blame you. `

|[ ~ Whitty was kinda disappointed in Veniza. ~ ]|

|[ ~ If this was all she came to him for, than my god. ~ ]|

` So, What else is on yer’ mind. `

[bombastic-blast]

veniza thought for a moment.

“Oh! Is there anything cool you can do? Also, what’s your explosion like? My explosion doesn’t cause any damage. It’s just a big colorful smoke bomb, the same colors as my eyes and pupils to be exact!”

[explosive-ballistic]

` Slow down. `

` My explosion’s just-.. normal. `

|[ ~ He doesn’t like talking about his explosions. ~ ]|

|[ ~ They we’re just so large & destructive. and the fact it hurts himself makes it all the while more horriffic. ~ ]|

` But, I guess I can do this. ` 

|[ ~ His hands immediatelly became surrounded by fire. ~ ]|

|[ ~ Pyrotechnics is a pain. ~ ]|

[bombastic-blast]

““woah, that’s so cool!”

She looked at his hands in awe before looking like she realized something.

“Oh wait, I just realized that we haven’t told each other our names!”

She held her hand out for whitty to shake. Once his hands were not on fire anymore, of course.

“I’m venzia. What’s your name?”

[explosive-ballistic]

` Whitmore. `

|[ ~ The flames on his hands went out, of course he ignored the handshake. ~ ]|

` I don’t do handshakes. `

` Fist Bumps work though. `

[bombastic-blast]

““oh, that’s cool.”

She made her hand into a fist.

““also, your name’s pretty neat. How’d you come up with it?”

[explosive-ballistic]

Veniza turned into the alleyway, letting out a slightly annoyed sigh. She looked down at her phone for a moment before looking back up, putting her phone back in her pocket, and continuing down the alleyway. -@neon-smokesplosion

|[ ~ And there, the 20 Foot tall bomb was. ~ ]| 

|[ ~ It wasn’t his buisness to talk to anyone, so he kept quiet. ~ ]|

[bombastic-blast]

Veniza casually glanced around as she walked, but started slowing down when she felt slightly off. She looked at a shaded part of the ally and tilted her head slightly.

““um, hello?”

[explosive-ballistic]

|[ ~ There, Whitty had walked out of the shaded area. his orange eyes illuminating the area. ~ ]|

` Yo. `

` What’dya want? `

[bombastic-blast]

Veniza’s eyes went wide as she stared up at whitty. She looked down at herself and put her hands on the sides of her head before looking back up at him. She was silent for a moment out of shock before finally speaking.

“y-you’re like me... but taller. I-I wasn’t aware there was anyone else like me...”

[explosive-ballistic]

|[ ~ Venezia wouldn’t be the first to be surprised at his height. ~ ]|

` Well, you’d be pretty dense if ya didn’t figure it out. `

` But, I guess I can’t blame you. `

|[ ~ Whitty was kinda disappointed in Veniza. ~ ]|

|[ ~ If this was all she came to him for, than my god. ~ ]|

` So, What else is on yer’ mind. `

[bombastic-blast]

veniza thought for a moment.

“Oh! Is there anything cool you can do? Also, what’s your explosion like? My explosion doesn’t cause any damage. It’s just a big colorful smoke bomb, the same colors as my eyes and pupils to be exact!”

[explosive-ballistic]

` Slow down. `

` My explosion’s just-.. normal. `

|[ ~ He doesn’t like talking about his explosions. ~ ]|

|[ ~ They we’re just so large & destructive. and the fact it hurts himself makes it all the while more horriffic. ~ ]|

` But, I guess I can do this. ` 

|[ ~ His hands immediatelly became surrounded by fire. ~ ]|

|[ ~ Pyrotechnics is a pain. ~ ]|

[bombastic-blast]

““woah, that’s so cool!”

She looked at his hands in awe before looking like she realized something.

“Oh wait, I just realized that we haven’t told each other our names!”

She held her hand out for whitty to shake. Once his hands were not on fire anymore, of course.

“I’m venzia. What’s your name?”

[explosive-ballistic]

Veniza turned into the alleyway, letting out a slightly annoyed sigh. She looked down at her phone for a moment before looking back up, putting her phone back in her pocket, and continuing down the alleyway. -@neon-smokesplosion

|[ ~ And there, the 20 Foot tall bomb was. ~ ]| 

|[ ~ It wasn’t his buisness to talk to anyone, so he kept quiet. ~ ]|

[bombastic-blast]

Veniza casually glanced around as she walked, but started slowing down when she felt slightly off. She looked at a shaded part of the ally and tilted her head slightly.

““um, hello?”

[explosive-ballistic]

|[ ~ There, Whitty had walked out of the shaded area. his orange eyes illuminating the area. ~ ]|

` Yo. `

` What’dya want? `

[bombastic-blast]

Veniza’s eyes went wide as she stared up at whitty. She looked down at herself and put her hands on the sides of her head before looking back up at him. She was silent for a moment out of shock before finally speaking.

“y-you’re like me... but taller. I-I wasn’t aware there was anyone else like me...”

[explosive-ballistic]

|[ ~ Venezia wouldn’t be the first to be surprised at his height. ~ ]|

` Well, you’d be pretty dense if ya didn’t figure it out. `

` But, I guess I can’t blame you. `

|[ ~ Whitty was kinda disappointed in Veniza. ~ ]|

|[ ~ If this was all she came to him for, than my god. ~ ]|

` So, What else is on yer’ mind. `

[bombastic-blast]

veniza thought for a moment.

“Oh! Is there anything cool you can do? Also, what’s your explosion like? My explosion doesn’t cause any damage. It’s just a big colorful smoke bomb, the same colors as my eyes and pupils to be exact!”