Shinsou

mostly just here to look at cats

[brainyac]

I would share more of my thoughts online, but 90% of them are just "man, i am so tired" and I think it would get annoying after a while

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[kinaco-cat]

こども用ソファで猫じゃらししてたら、とんでもない瞬間が撮れてしまった。ポーズもすごいがアニメみたいな顔になってる…。

[bunjywunjy]

god every time I think I’ve seen all the cat material the internet has to show something new and absolutely delighting appears

[batneko]

[importantcatpics]

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

It wasn't unlike Sero to be walking around at this hour, and for the most part, everyone seemed to respect him. Sure, he wasn't someone with a quirk or anything, but he had gone up against many issues, putting himself in harm's way, simply to make sure other people would be okay. And that earned him respect from most people he encountered.

Well, most.

They weren't immune to being attacked by random villains who had decided to pick on the small guy. For whatever reason, this one small time criminal had decided to get up in Sero's business and attack them (the nerve). He had just wanted to get to the gym, hoping to try out the new silks that had been installed. But no, instead his time was spent dealing with someone who didn't understand that hurting a civilian didn't make them seem cool. It just made them seem like a douche.

To the villain's defence, Sero also didn't shut their mouth. Ever. And, boy, did he have some words to say, even after getting more beat up than he had been for months.

Why didn't he ever just wait for the heroes?

[brainyac]

Nighthide was making his rounds through the district. There often wasn't much going on, even less that he could get to before a faster hero got there first. But he tried. He showed up for the dingy alleyway encounters that would usually go unnoticed. Much like the one he stumbled upon tonight.

Using his capture weapon to swing down, the momentum enough to knock whatever small-time villain this was on their ass. The hero was known for ending fights quickly, and he had learned over time that it didn't need to be just from the quirk.

Once he confirmed the villain was down, he turned his attention to the civilian, which triggered that familiar sense of guilt of arriving at a scene too late. That's one of the issues with the night shift. No one else is there to help.

Nighthide knelt down in front of them, not bothering to take off his mask. Sometimes the costume helped convey that he was in fact a Pro-Hero. "Hey there. Villain is dealt with, and I'm about to call this in. Help is on the way."

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

Sero lifted his hand up, making a small ‘okay’ symbol before laughing. This was simply his luck. And he knew his luck was a little less like luck and more like being the textbook-definition of a person who disregards everything regarding signs.

Life wasn’t fun without a little danger anyways.

“Yeah, yeah. I know the whole deal. Help is on the way. Don’t move, we’ll get you help.” They shot a glance at the hero before rubbing their hand over their face. Everything stung, and that immediately told them to avert their eyes away from their hand.

They didn’t need the hospital. They’d be fine. They were just a little more banged up than they would have appreciated. And probably wouldn’t walk straight for a bit. Normal experiences. There have been times where they were unable to walk straight before this. They could handle this

“I’m fine. Really. Don’t wanna clog up the medical staff. Heard there was an attack or something a bit ago. Can’t imagine another person going in will be any good.”

[brainyac]

"I'm not sure what your normal is, but bleeding like that isn't usually considered 'fine'." If the civilian didn't need him to be in confident-hero-mode, then he might as well fall back into his typical snark.

He sat down, giving his legs a rest, maybe he'll even stretch them if he had some time. There was still another hour of patrol to get through, after all.

He sent in the information for the incident, not needing to actually call anyone now that the process was more streamlined. "Police and medical will be here in a few minutes. I'd explain that whole process to you, but it seems like you're familiar with it."

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

They scoffed. “If I can’t see it, I’m fine. Worst thing that’s going to happen is that I’m not gonna be able to do what I was planning.”

There was really no reason to worry. With the amount of times Sero got hurt from being stupid, they had learned what to do. As long as there were no broken bones, they would be relatively fine. Might need a few stitches, but that wasn’t too crazy

“But yeah, I know the process. Not for myself, but because of others. You call it in, then the people who save the day are going to save the day.” He rested his head back. Man, he must be running on pure adrenaline.

[brainyac]

He sent a questioning look their way. How often had they ended up in situations like this to become so cynical about it? It was strange to see someone so nonchalant about getting beat up. But with how he viewed his own hero work, he couldn't really judge that much.

"Well, they're gunna ask you some questions and patch you up, but sure, that's the gist of it." He started moving through some simple stretches, working out all the tension that had built up while jumping rooftops.

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

“And I’m sure it’ll be so fun.” It was clear that Sero thought the opposite of that. To his defence, whatever was going to happen to patch him up was going to hurt, because by then, he was almost positive whatever adrenaline he was currently running on would be fading.

The civilian took the time to watch the hero. It wasn’t often they ran into heroes, so it was always fascinating to him to see which ones he got to see. Nighthide wasn’t one they had seen before, at least to their knowledge.

[brainyac]

"It always is." He let the silence lapse between them. It wasn't a quiet night by any means, the city had it's way of staying noisy no matter what. But it was calm, for a while, until the sirens grew louder as the cars arrived.

Nighthide made sure the civilian was seen to by the medics and gave his statement to the officer as he handed the criminal over. He decided to wait until everyone was cleared out, just in case he needed to walk the guy home. It would be polite to offer, at least.

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

As much as Sero disliked getting assessed by the medics, it was nice to not have to worry about having to deal with his own injuries. Still, he didn’t enjoy having to clog the medical personnel with his own woes.

Once they finally got fixed up, they were more than ready to just go home. They had some work to catch up on, and it was clear as day that they sure as hell weren’t going to get to use the silks. (Which, in their humble opinion, was the worst possible ending for the day).

[brainyac]

Nighthide gave the civilian a once-over from where he was leaning against the building before he finally believed they were well enough to walk home on their own. They exchanged nods, in lieu of actual goodbyes, and went their separate ways.

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

It wasn't unlike Sero to be walking around at this hour, and for the most part, everyone seemed to respect him. Sure, he wasn't someone with a quirk or anything, but he had gone up against many issues, putting himself in harm's way, simply to make sure other people would be okay. And that earned him respect from most people he encountered.

Well, most.

They weren't immune to being attacked by random villains who had decided to pick on the small guy. For whatever reason, this one small time criminal had decided to get up in Sero's business and attack them (the nerve). He had just wanted to get to the gym, hoping to try out the new silks that had been installed. But no, instead his time was spent dealing with someone who didn't understand that hurting a civilian didn't make them seem cool. It just made them seem like a douche.

To the villain's defence, Sero also didn't shut their mouth. Ever. And, boy, did he have some words to say, even after getting more beat up than he had been for months.

Why didn't he ever just wait for the heroes?

[brainyac]

Nighthide was making his rounds through the district. There often wasn't much going on, even less that he could get to before a faster hero got there first. But he tried. He showed up for the dingy alleyway encounters that would usually go unnoticed. Much like the one he stumbled upon tonight.

Using his capture weapon to swing down, the momentum enough to knock whatever small-time villain this was on their ass. The hero was known for ending fights quickly, and he had learned over time that it didn't need to be just from the quirk.

Once he confirmed the villain was down, he turned his attention to the civilian, which triggered that familiar sense of guilt of arriving at a scene too late. That's one of the issues with the night shift. No one else is there to help.

Nighthide knelt down in front of them, not bothering to take off his mask. Sometimes the costume helped convey that he was in fact a Pro-Hero. "Hey there. Villain is dealt with, and I'm about to call this in. Help is on the way."

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

Sero lifted his hand up, making a small ‘okay’ symbol before laughing. This was simply his luck. And he knew his luck was a little less like luck and more like being the textbook-definition of a person who disregards everything regarding signs.

Life wasn’t fun without a little danger anyways.

“Yeah, yeah. I know the whole deal. Help is on the way. Don’t move, we’ll get you help.” They shot a glance at the hero before rubbing their hand over their face. Everything stung, and that immediately told them to avert their eyes away from their hand.

They didn’t need the hospital. They’d be fine. They were just a little more banged up than they would have appreciated. And probably wouldn’t walk straight for a bit. Normal experiences. There have been times where they were unable to walk straight before this. They could handle this

“I’m fine. Really. Don’t wanna clog up the medical staff. Heard there was an attack or something a bit ago. Can’t imagine another person going in will be any good.”

[brainyac]

"I'm not sure what your normal is, but bleeding like that isn't usually considered 'fine'." If the civilian didn't need him to be in confident-hero-mode, then he might as well fall back into his typical snark.

He sat down, giving his legs a rest, maybe he'll even stretch them if he had some time. There was still another hour of patrol to get through, after all.

He sent in the information for the incident, not needing to actually call anyone now that the process was more streamlined. "Police and medical will be here in a few minutes. I'd explain that whole process to you, but it seems like you're familiar with it."

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

They scoffed. “If I can’t see it, I’m fine. Worst thing that’s going to happen is that I’m not gonna be able to do what I was planning.”

There was really no reason to worry. With the amount of times Sero got hurt from being stupid, they had learned what to do. As long as there were no broken bones, they would be relatively fine. Might need a few stitches, but that wasn’t too crazy

“But yeah, I know the process. Not for myself, but because of others. You call it in, then the people who save the day are going to save the day.” He rested his head back. Man, he must be running on pure adrenaline.

[brainyac]

He sent a questioning look their way. How often had they ended up in situations like this to become so cynical about it? It was strange to see someone so nonchalant about getting beat up. But with how he viewed his own hero work, he couldn't really judge that much.

"Well, they're gunna ask you some questions and patch you up, but sure, that's the gist of it." He started moving through some simple stretches, working out all the tension that had built up while jumping rooftops.

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

“And I’m sure it’ll be so fun.” It was clear that Sero thought the opposite of that. To his defence, whatever was going to happen to patch him up was going to hurt, because by then, he was almost positive whatever adrenaline he was currently running on would be fading.

The civilian took the time to watch the hero. It wasn’t often they ran into heroes, so it was always fascinating to him to see which ones he got to see. Nighthide wasn’t one they had seen before, at least to their knowledge.

[brainyac]

"It always is." He let the silence lapse between them. It wasn't a quiet night by any means, the city had it's way of staying noisy no matter what. But it was calm, for a while, until the sirens grew louder as the cars arrived.

Nighthide made sure the civilian was seen to by the medics and gave his statement to the officer as he handed the criminal over. He decided to wait until everyone was cleared out, just in case he needed to walk the guy home. It would be polite to offer, at least.

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

It wasn't unlike Sero to be walking around at this hour, and for the most part, everyone seemed to respect him. Sure, he wasn't someone with a quirk or anything, but he had gone up against many issues, putting himself in harm's way, simply to make sure other people would be okay. And that earned him respect from most people he encountered.

Well, most.

They weren't immune to being attacked by random villains who had decided to pick on the small guy. For whatever reason, this one small time criminal had decided to get up in Sero's business and attack them (the nerve). He had just wanted to get to the gym, hoping to try out the new silks that had been installed. But no, instead his time was spent dealing with someone who didn't understand that hurting a civilian didn't make them seem cool. It just made them seem like a douche.

To the villain's defence, Sero also didn't shut their mouth. Ever. And, boy, did he have some words to say, even after getting more beat up than he had been for months.

Why didn't he ever just wait for the heroes?

[brainyac]

Nighthide was making his rounds through the district. There often wasn't much going on, even less that he could get to before a faster hero got there first. But he tried. He showed up for the dingy alleyway encounters that would usually go unnoticed. Much like the one he stumbled upon tonight.

Using his capture weapon to swing down, the momentum enough to knock whatever small-time villain this was on their ass. The hero was known for ending fights quickly, and he had learned over time that it didn't need to be just from the quirk.

Once he confirmed the villain was down, he turned his attention to the civilian, which triggered that familiar sense of guilt of arriving at a scene too late. That's one of the issues with the night shift. No one else is there to help.

Nighthide knelt down in front of them, not bothering to take off his mask. Sometimes the costume helped convey that he was in fact a Pro-Hero. "Hey there. Villain is dealt with, and I'm about to call this in. Help is on the way."

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

Sero lifted his hand up, making a small ‘okay’ symbol before laughing. This was simply his luck. And he knew his luck was a little less like luck and more like being the textbook-definition of a person who disregards everything regarding signs.

Life wasn’t fun without a little danger anyways.

“Yeah, yeah. I know the whole deal. Help is on the way. Don’t move, we’ll get you help.” They shot a glance at the hero before rubbing their hand over their face. Everything stung, and that immediately told them to avert their eyes away from their hand.

They didn’t need the hospital. They’d be fine. They were just a little more banged up than they would have appreciated. And probably wouldn’t walk straight for a bit. Normal experiences. There have been times where they were unable to walk straight before this. They could handle this

“I’m fine. Really. Don’t wanna clog up the medical staff. Heard there was an attack or something a bit ago. Can’t imagine another person going in will be any good.”

[brainyac]

"I'm not sure what your normal is, but bleeding like that isn't usually considered 'fine'." If the civilian didn't need him to be in confident-hero-mode, then he might as well fall back into his typical snark.

He sat down, giving his legs a rest, maybe he'll even stretch them if he had some time. There was still another hour of patrol to get through, after all.

He sent in the information for the incident, not needing to actually call anyone now that the process was more streamlined. "Police and medical will be here in a few minutes. I'd explain that whole process to you, but it seems like you're familiar with it."

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

They scoffed. “If I can’t see it, I’m fine. Worst thing that’s going to happen is that I’m not gonna be able to do what I was planning.”

There was really no reason to worry. With the amount of times Sero got hurt from being stupid, they had learned what to do. As long as there were no broken bones, they would be relatively fine. Might need a few stitches, but that wasn’t too crazy

“But yeah, I know the process. Not for myself, but because of others. You call it in, then the people who save the day are going to save the day.” He rested his head back. Man, he must be running on pure adrenaline.

[brainyac]

He sent a questioning look their way. How often had they ended up in situations like this to become so cynical about it? It was strange to see someone so nonchalant about getting beat up. But with how he viewed his own hero work, he couldn't really judge that much.

"Well, they're gunna ask you some questions and patch you up, but sure, that's the gist of it." He started moving through some simple stretches, working out all the tension that had built up while jumping rooftops.

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

It wasn't unlike Sero to be walking around at this hour, and for the most part, everyone seemed to respect him. Sure, he wasn't someone with a quirk or anything, but he had gone up against many issues, putting himself in harm's way, simply to make sure other people would be okay. And that earned him respect from most people he encountered.

Well, most.

They weren't immune to being attacked by random villains who had decided to pick on the small guy. For whatever reason, this one small time criminal had decided to get up in Sero's business and attack them (the nerve). He had just wanted to get to the gym, hoping to try out the new silks that had been installed. But no, instead his time was spent dealing with someone who didn't understand that hurting a civilian didn't make them seem cool. It just made them seem like a douche.

To the villain's defence, Sero also didn't shut their mouth. Ever. And, boy, did he have some words to say, even after getting more beat up than he had been for months.

Why didn't he ever just wait for the heroes?

[brainyac]

Nighthide was making his rounds through the district. There often wasn't much going on, even less that he could get to before a faster hero got there first. But he tried. He showed up for the dingy alleyway encounters that would usually go unnoticed. Much like the one he stumbled upon tonight.

Using his capture weapon to swing down, the momentum enough to knock whatever small-time villain this was on their ass. The hero was known for ending fights quickly, and he had learned over time that it didn't need to be just from the quirk.

Once he confirmed the villain was down, he turned his attention to the civilian, which triggered that familiar sense of guilt of arriving at a scene too late. That's one of the issues with the night shift. No one else is there to help.

Nighthide knelt down in front of them, not bothering to take off his mask. Sometimes the costume helped convey that he was in fact a Pro-Hero. "Hey there. Villain is dealt with, and I'm about to call this in. Help is on the way."

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

Sero lifted his hand up, making a small ‘okay’ symbol before laughing. This was simply his luck. And he knew his luck was a little less like luck and more like being the textbook-definition of a person who disregards everything regarding signs.

Life wasn’t fun without a little danger anyways.

“Yeah, yeah. I know the whole deal. Help is on the way. Don’t move, we’ll get you help.” They shot a glance at the hero before rubbing their hand over their face. Everything stung, and that immediately told them to avert their eyes away from their hand.

They didn’t need the hospital. They’d be fine. They were just a little more banged up than they would have appreciated. And probably wouldn’t walk straight for a bit. Normal experiences. There have been times where they were unable to walk straight before this. They could handle this

“I’m fine. Really. Don’t wanna clog up the medical staff. Heard there was an attack or something a bit ago. Can’t imagine another person going in will be any good.”

[brainyac]

"I'm not sure what your normal is, but bleeding like that isn't usually considered 'fine'." If the civilian didn't need him to be in confident-hero-mode, then he might as well fall back into his typical snark.

He sat down, giving his legs a rest, maybe he'll even stretch them if he had some time. There was still another hour of patrol to get through, after all.

He sent in the information for the incident, not needing to actually call anyone now that the process was more streamlined. "Police and medical will be here in a few minutes. I'd explain that whole process to you, but it seems like you're familiar with it."

[a-bard-and-its-troupe]

It wasn't unlike Sero to be walking around at this hour, and for the most part, everyone seemed to respect him. Sure, he wasn't someone with a quirk or anything, but he had gone up against many issues, putting himself in harm's way, simply to make sure other people would be okay. And that earned him respect from most people he encountered.

Well, most.

They weren't immune to being attacked by random villains who had decided to pick on the small guy. For whatever reason, this one small time criminal had decided to get up in Sero's business and attack them (the nerve). He had just wanted to get to the gym, hoping to try out the new silks that had been installed. But no, instead his time was spent dealing with someone who didn't understand that hurting a civilian didn't make them seem cool. It just made them seem like a douche.

To the villain's defence, Sero also didn't shut their mouth. Ever. And, boy, did he have some words to say, even after getting more beat up than he had been for months.

Why didn't he ever just wait for the heroes?

[brainyac]

Nighthide was making his rounds through the district. There often wasn't much going on, even less that he could get to before a faster hero got there first. But he tried. He showed up for the dingy alleyway encounters that would usually go unnoticed. Much like the one he stumbled upon tonight.

Using his capture weapon to swing down, the momentum enough to knock whatever small-time villain this was on their ass. The hero was known for ending fights quickly, and he had learned over time that it didn't need to be just from the quirk.

Once he confirmed the villain was down, he turned his attention to the civilian, which triggered that familiar sense of guilt of arriving at a scene too late. That's one of the issues with the night shift. No one else is there to help.

Nighthide knelt down in front of them, not bothering to take off his mask. Sometimes the costume helped convey that he was in fact a Pro-Hero. "Hey there. Villain is dealt with, and I'm about to call this in. Help is on the way."

[importantpics]

[gay-systemdeez]

Sometimes I go "meow meow meow." Not today though because I'm full of darkness.

[theoneofwhomisblue]

Scooping him

[circumgutter]

[bruises-without-the-blast]

Why does everything have to be so shitty?

[brainyac]

Welcome to the club, shitface

[bruises-without-the-blast]

Very funny, Tinky Winky

[brainyac]

Must b sO hArD for you now that you don't have a quirk to help you in combat

[bruises-without-the-blast]

I don’t appreciate the sarcasm, because yes, it is.

[brainyac]

My bad, because I couldn’t possibly relate to having to take the hard route when it comes to heroics

[bruises-without-the-blast]

Why does everything have to be so shitty?

[brainyac]

Welcome to the club, shitface

[bruises-without-the-blast]

Very funny, Tinky Winky

[brainyac]

Must b sO hArD for you now that you don't have a quirk to help you in combat

[bruises-without-the-blast]

Why does everything have to be so shitty?

[brainyac]

Welcome to the club, shitface

[dailycatsblog]

[importantpics]