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Mike Driver
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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⟨AHHH MERCY! I didn’t have much to go off of but I tried my best with reading some of the rps and my knowledge of the fandom! I hope this works for you and the Oc that you have! If there is anything you wish for me to change let me know okay. Happy late birthday and Early Christmas!⟩
after dealing with a minor car collision & finally deciding to try to get my life back in order ( starting with eating healthy / going to the gym ), i think i’m at long last in a decent enough place to be properly active here & over on my beloved bnha oc @mercyheal !! imma finish up editing my icons for anika, edit my theme & write the 10+ starters that i owe on here~ bt from the bottom of the void i call my heart, thank u so SO much for being patient with my slow ass & for not giving up on me !!
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REPOST, don’t reblog.
tagged by: @viichild ( thank u bb !! ) tagging: if you haven’t taken this quiz, go wild !
The Tragic Hero
A tragic hero is a literary character who makes a judgment error that inevitably leads to his/her own destruction. You give too much and don’t get very much back, usually because you do things out of the goodness of your heart. You always seem to have good intentions and you often carry the burden of others on your shoulders. You have a very high sense of empathy and you tend to be very secretive about yourself. You have such a big heart and others value your friendship and see you as one of a kind. You’re special to those who are close to you and they care about you dearly.
ENERGY COLOUR
Tagged by: the ultimate cutie, @hachikoes !!
Tagging: if you’re seeing this, you’re tagged ~
ROSE
You are as rosy as a red rose and you offer a breath of fresh air wherever you go. You radiate warmth and people are attracted to your sensitive and calming energy. You have your feet on the ground and understand what it means to have patience as in difficult situations. Your soothing energy always offers a helping hand to those in need. Soft and gentle, people fall in love with you very easily and you should recognise your calming powers in this world.
019. :3c
He could hear her from across the house. The hunger that strangled her insides, her uneasy quiet that hung around like a ghost in the halls. He tried to mimic the gnawing with his fingers, stomach flat, bony, ribs still poking at his too-tight skin. Not quite; her pain came from somewhere deeper, and he climbed to his feet to join her.
And she was alone, dealing with the throes of starvation, the lack of human touch, and the bed dipped under his weight when he joined her and pressed his palm flat on the side of her head.
“Eat,” he said, voice broken and flat and unfamiliar, arm lifted to hover near her face. There was the beginning of a pink scar along his forearm, round and mouth-sized. He pet her head again, pushed it forward.
The finally, her jaw parted, white teeth gleaming, then there was the wet pop of broken flesh. He hoped to salvage the sheets whilst red ran steadily down his wrist, ears deaf to the ensuing crunches that easily mutilated his arm. For now, he’d sated her hunger.
And for now, he’d heal.
( two beasts, one house // ACCEPTING. )━ @guiltfed.
혼자가 익숙해져 함께가 두려워 졌을때 When you’re so used to being alone that being with others scares you
Tensi-Love – When You Want To Leave (via dareunsaram)
"w—whatever you're going to ask, the answer is no!"
“—Izuku.”
Her voice was hardly a whisper, a whimper perhaps, as she weakly pushed herself back with the soles of her feet until her back touched the murky brick wall behind her. Anika knew long before she could muster the strength to speak that what she wanted to ask of him would be too heavy a burden. While the pain the young man would sustain was no where near on the physical scale of things, the emotional distress she would unknowingly bestow upon him would have been just as worse. Selfishness was a flaw she often fell victim to.
Her torso was slightly hunched over as she withered like a flower would with no sun, the sound of her breathing heavy in the cold air as her small hands hovered over the bulky hunter’s knife that had been forced deep into her abdomen by a CCG agent, the sharp end just barely puncturing past the muscles that protected an abundance of fragile organs. Blood seeped profusely out of the wound and straight through her clothes like an everlasting cascade, crimson painting the paleness of her skin with sharp lively color. Jet black locks clung onto her sweat drenched forehead as she weakly pulled the black shirt up to expose the damage.
Looking at it then, with fleshy pink muscle exposed for the open air to bite against, it only made the ghoul feel sick to the stomach. It was as if a thousand needles were prickling mercilessly at her body, sending her into a spiral of unwanted reveries. Was this karma’s doing for all of those people she ate when in need? Did she deserve this? Was this what all of them felt near the end? The fear, the sickness? The trauma of seeing yourself bleed out?
Take it out. She wordlessly said as bright blue hues flittered across the male’s grassy green ones. Take it out, get rid of my pain.
“P-Please, just do it.” She begged finally. Dainty fingers had slowly begun to lose its strength as she limply held onto the grip of the knife, the weight of her hand making the weapon carve deeper into the open wound. Had she not grown weak from the sudden injury and her overwhelming hunger, she would have done it herself. She was a ghoul after all, she would eventually heal like the rest of them did.
To basically everybody I rp with
you’re the kind of person who always craves love and attention but never believes that they deserved it.
softly but with a lot of feeling: like this post for a starter, maybe ? thank you ! ♡
softly but with a lot of feeling: like this post for a starter, maybe ? thank you ! ♡
↖ Feels bad because they are a shitty roleplayer while their partners are the raddest people ever.
( @guiltfed | starter. )
he considers himself a GOOD person. or he tries hard to be ONE anyway. it’s APPARENT to him that he’s the ONLY one who even SAW that OBJECT fall out of her bag, so he HURRIES over and picks it up before CALLING out after HER. ❛ hey WAIT a second ! you dropped this ! ❜
anika was immensely touched by the good deed the man was kind enough to show her. had she not listened to him in the middle of the noisy street and continued on her trek to the coffee shop, the raven haired woman would have never noticed the missing wallet until she was in need of it. a timid smile was quick to curve at the edges of plump peach lips, blue eyes glittering with appreciativeness as she lowers her head in gratitude, a custom she had quickly learned during her time in the city. small digits wrapped around the purple wallet and stuffed it back into the open purse, zipping it shut to prevent it from happening all over again.
❛ y-you don’t know how happy i am that you gave this back. thank you so much, truly! ❜
It wasn’t easy was what he had been told. She had been a difficult catch but being the first of her kind to be captured, Saga treated it as a special occasion and put her in a room that was recently cleaned. Though white, it had a bed, desk with a coloring book set complete with 24-color pencils.
When the girl wakes however, he will be there, the book in his hand as he colors a picture of a zebra a bright pink, a tray of unidentifiable food replacing where the book and pencils used to be. The scientist wouldn’t even look up when he hears the sheets move.
“Ah- good morning~! I hope you had a very good rest!”
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ever since her escape from the labs back in germany, the raven haired ghoul fervidly promised to a younger version of herself that she would never again allow herself to be captured. unfortunately, that promise had been broken the moment she allowed herself to be consumed by the arrogance that came with her critical state of being deliriously hungry. rather than scarfing down every last bit of her victim like expensive gourmet food at a five star restaurant, anika foolishly decided to toy with her prey. they tasted plenty better when terrified, she found. the young woman didn’t know her target was a lot experienced until she felt a needle prick deep into the back of her neck, making her grow weak until she welcomed the familiar sight of darkness. waking up to clinical white walls nearly made the young woman jump right out of her skin. jet black tresses clung desperately onto her sweat drenched forehead as she pushed herself up to sit, blue orbs wide and disoriented. while the conditions of the room was nowhere near as bad as the kind that she was forced into back in her home country, the feeling of being held somewhere against her will was certainly made matters worse. because she was still fairly weak from the hunger and the remnants of the tranquilzer, anika couldn’t bring herself to lunge at the person. all she could do was furrow her brows at the sound of the annoyingly friendly voice. just who the hell was this guy and what did he want from her?
❛ ...i don’t know what you're planning on doing with me .. but if you want to keep your head in place, i’d suggest you let me go. ❜
