Don't let anyone fool you, I'm not a rookie. No matter how much they try to treat me like one.
I solve murder cases and lost causes. Cold and dead files usually land themselves on my desk, so that's usually where I work.
I like plants, painting, and any bit of information I can get my hands on. You need random knowledge? I'm your guy.
You'll never find another man like me and I guarantee you don't need to.
I don't appreciate jokes. Not short jokes. Not rabbit puns. Make one Easter bunny comment and I'll kick you flat on your ass.
I practically live off caffeine and intrigue, but give me a good puzzle to solve and I'll get it done
alright, that's enough, I'm done. Pack it up and get out of here...mgh..I need a smoke...
Tw: injuries and murder cases may be talked about! I will probably never draw art for them, but tsuo is an artist that recreates scenes from serial killer cases
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after the raid on Jaku hospital and casualties were counted, a mass funeral was held at U.A. highschool. A few of their own had perished in the crossfire, faculty were asked to prepare a speech to pay respects. The following is a recording of a live broadcast taken during said event.
Xavier’s speech:
When Heroes Fail.
“The one thing the world loves more than seeing a hero win, is watching a hero fail.”
The question I’m here to ask you, is why? Why have we allowed it to come to this point?
Why does it take a hero failing for you to pay attention? Why does it take pushing someone beyond the human limit, beyond the impossible, the unreasonable for you to raise your voice? Why does it take a hero being bruised, battered, beaten, and broken beyond repair, for you to band together? Why do you band against them, when you should be banding for them?
Heroes are here to protect, to risk their own bodies, hearts, and souls for the sake of people they’ve never once met. Society cheers for them as if they’re grand figures from comic books, and yet we riot against them when they show any hint of being human. What happens when our heroes need ones of their own? Who does the saving when we’ve become so reliant on them to protect us?
Certainly not society.
No, we’ve shown to them that we cannot be trusted to lift them up when they can no longer stand. Society stared these heroes in the eyes as they were breaking down and crumbling, and we glared back for them to do better. To be untouchable and invincible. These heroes are not some higher beings. They’re human. And they deserve that understanding, that benefit of the doubt, every bit of empathy that you would show your own brothers, your own sisters.
You blame them for your losses, for the devastation, when they are the reason you are still living, still breathing. You point the blame as if these people working to protect you were the ones to start the devastation in the first place. They can’t save everyone. You can’t save everyone. We can’t save everyone. But we can add support, add damage control, we can minimize the hurt placed on your shoulders by the wrongs of others.
These heroes put themselves at a loss. Lost themselves, their families, and now their lives. All that I ask is that you do not spit on their graves. Do not tarnish their names when they have fought tooth and nail for your lives until they were stripped of their own. Be there for them, for their friends, their families, their remaining comrades. Be the hero they need for once; if not in person, then in spirit.
These heroes left remaining cannot pour from an empty cup, cannot give when they have no more. They’re people too, people that hurt, that bleed, that love. The next time you feel these things, when you dare to scorn them for expressing the same, remember that you were cut from the same cloth, that you breathe the same air. Remember that they are human too.
17. who does your muse wish they had said goodbye to, but didn’t?
Ooc// WONDERFUL QUESTION. And I'm actually super excited you asked because I just updated this part of his lore.
The answer is: His dad. And yeah I know that sounds cheesy and overused, but it's true. Cps was called on his family when he was young, and they took him away, naturally. His dad cared for him as much as he could but he worked nightshifts and would sleep most of the day so he really wasn't all that attentive when Tsuo needed him to be.
Tsuo loved his dad, of course. But the man had been asleep when they took him away. He didn't get to say goodbye.
"Well it's not something I have on me but something I keep in the freezer at all times. But, Charcoal ice cream. Like the activated stuff. Looks like this:"
"Doctors can't decide what the hell they think is wrong with my head, and sometimes the meds they give are absolutely awful and a mind trip, so, eat the ice cream so the effects get dialed back and I can think straight."
"if anyone needs an investigator or someone to gather info, I need to be hired. Any job, seriously. I even have an nda contract that comes with all my jobs, everything is strictly private. Seriously the station isn't paying me enough to afford rent."
whats your ocs favorite colors :3 and also favorite foods ( < also for more yappage: why is that their favorite food? good memories connected to it or just yummy?) and on the opposite side of it LEAST FAVORITE FOOD? aND WHY?
AH, MY FUCKIN WINDOW MAN
AHH OKAY, SO, NOT A LOT OF THEM HAVE FAVORITE COLORS BECAUSE I HAVE A HARD TIME PICKING FAVORITES TOO, BUT
Tsuo: his favorite color is green!! His favorite food is tempura, bonus if it's slightly spicy (he also really loves pickles) his least favorites are Carrots/Celery because of rabbit stereotypes
Tsuki: her favorite color is yellow✨ mostly because of her dad's eyes, and because fishhhh. Her favorite food is curry! She loves it spicy. Her least favorite is any kind of seafood that still has it's head (she's a marine biologist and it makes her cringe inside to see it sometimes)
Kyo: he doesn't have a favorite color!! He just likes muted and neutral versions of colors. His favorite food is Tonkotsu! Especially if it's high in protein. (His favorite dessert is strawberry shortcake.) He doesn't really have a least favorite, if it's there, he'll eat it, even if he doesn't particularly like the taste.
Xavier: this guy just loves color in general, he's an art teacher for a reason. His favorite food is pancakes, his son was obsessed with them before he died so now he has an emotional attachment. His least favorite is probably venison (since he has a deer quirk and it feels weirdly like cannibalism)
Yumii: her favorite color is blue 💙 she loveesss hotpots so much, especially if there's cheese involved. Absolutely disgusted by onions
Anthony: also doesn't have a favorite color, he was robbed of most of his sense of person. He'd probably choose black like his childhood stuffed cat though. He doesn't have a favorite food either, stuck on diets for his health and his mother's awful attempts to keep him thin and pretty. He does hate grapefruit though, tastes like chemicals to him.
Aesop (batty): his favorite color is cyan! (He is very much a rainbow dash enthusiast) loves sugar, anything sweet. (He actually gets sick of sugar quickly but it's all he knows so he thinks he loves it) Doesn't like seaweed though.
Nexus: loves the color blue because of his brother's hair. Had Taiyaki one time and became obsessed. HATES SPINACH SO MUCH, HE WILL DO THE GROSSED OUT DOG THING, HE WILL
Khana: loves the color red! Even dyed half her hair red. loves coffee cakes, but won't say no to any kind of steamed bun. Weirdly dislikes meat pies
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