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Engraved, Mother of Pearl handled Iver Johnson .38 Smith and Wesson.

he has a son

#ooc #he also has a daughter but six is making her #au where i have muse for Takao

All I wanna do is Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! And Click Ka-Ching And take your money

BNHA OCs Ju & Takao Majima Penned by Six & Yosh

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“You didn’t just... Talk? Did you?”

Were his pointed ears deceiving him? Sure, anything was possible, especially when drawing a sword from a pedestal in some ancient shrine but that just seemed ridiculous. The hilt of the blade seemed to glow in his hand, emitting a sinister sort of light as he swiped at the dusty air. The weapon did feel good to use though, despite the vibe it gave off.

“Of course you didn’t, you’re a slab of steel...”

#; half blood merc [fantasy]

Like for a uhhhhhhhhhh

Fantasy au starter

seishinkai:

“That-!” Really just brought up more questions than it came close to answering.

She sighed, fingers pressed against the bridge of her nose. Her other hand made a gesture for him to sit, indicating that this session was no where near done.

“Please, elaborate then on why you decided to burn everything in your room.”

“There was a bug, a spider if I remember right.”

Maybe it wasn’t the most rational decision he’d ever made, but at the time it seemed like the appropriate show of force against the eight legged demon. Looking to the councilor though she didn’t seem too impressed with his actions... Despite his skill in pyrotechnics.

“Don’t judge me, those things could kill an elephant.”

#; redeeming legacy [main]#seishinkai

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“Did something happen between you and your father?”

Blue eyes shifted as Nejire glanced to stare upward at Takao. Funny, really. She had known him for close to three years now, and had trained closely with him for most of that time. She had come to learn to depend on him, to trust him, and to willingly put her life in his hands– and yet she was more than willing to admit that she knew next to nothing about him. About his home life or his family.

You would think, being classmates… being friends who needed to trust one another…

“It just seems like such a… strange thing, to be so adamant to go against him, if something hadn’t happened between you two when you were younger.”

“He... Wasn’t a good man.”

He was careful not to reveal too much, even his closest friends knew little of his father, and he didn’t intend to fuel any rumours by revealing his villain lineage. Though he felt like he did owe some form of explanation to his classmates, most of them were very open with their pasts yet he always refused to give them anything from his own.

“He didn’t treat my Mother very well... And I was more of a personal project to him then a son. I remember before my quirk appeared, he used to drill me constantly to try and force it out of me; and that was horrible.”

#; redeeming legacy [main]#ofshockwaves

Whoever thought is was a good idea to let me use link for fantasy au icons should be banned from suggestions.

#i love him

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I KEPT YOUR SECRETS.

@hcrosshield

It takes a moment– after it is all said and done, she feels something that shakes her to the CORE, how human this all is. It’s all emotion, and it takes her too long to morph back, to become human in his hands. Remains silent, uncaring to his confusion and presses her hands to his face, searching. Grasps onto him tightly, eyes searching his for a sign, for regret, for pity, anything.

She see’s none of it, see’s only how relaxed he is, depsite the confusion, how free he is. The soft request comes to mind, slowly nodding in responce. She will take this to the grave, even if it is an early one. She has not, and probably never will, meet someone as dedicated to their role as this one, and she finds herself…relieved.

Relieved that he is not like some of the others, that felt such guilt for ridding evil from the world. He is not weak, and it resonates with her soul, the very fiber of who she is aligns with his and smiles to herself.

What an odd thing to bring two people together.

“ took you long enough to summon the courage to use me … i am yours to use as you wish. “

#; a moment to remember [save]#; guns and roses but mostly guns [ju]

“So this is the end...”

Thunder boomed in the sky, echoing off the narrow alley that he had cornered the villain in. His legs were bloodied, riddled with holes from the chase, now unable to support his weight any longer. Takao’s index finger hugged the trigger of his pistol, aiming its barrel at the wounded man. His breaths were heavy and warm enough to become visible in the chilled air.

“Any last words Father?”

“...’ He remained silent, keeping his eyes locked on his son’s weapon.

Just looking at him made the boy sick, remembering what he was put through because of this man. Years of abuse, and still being forced to ‘love’ him as a father to not arouse the suspicions of those around him. The scars covering his hands were enough of a reminder, this man didn’t need to exist in the world anymore. Two quick twitches of the finger and the the last embers of the man were snuffed out, a force of evil removed from existence with no regrets. A sigh of relief escaped Takao’s lips, the catharsis of the act setting in. He held the pistol up, studying its construction curiously.

“So... This stays between us alright.”

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#; redeeming legacy [main]#drabble thingy #newsflash takao killed his dad