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WELL, I’M A-THINKIN’ AND A-THINKIN’ ‘TIL THERE’S NOTHIN’ I AIN’T THUNK, BREATHING IN THE STINK 'TIL FINALLY I STUNK, IT WAS AT THAT TIME, I SWEAR I LOST MY MIND! ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬

My Hero Academia OC by Bones ▬ Mutuals Only

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Trigger Warnings for Violence, Insects, and other NSFW Themes. 18+ Muns Only.

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ I STARTED MAKING PLANS TO KILL MY OWN KIND…

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**hey so uh 

@the-b0neyard

**I made a new blog

**same muses plus some new ones, still my hero focused 

**i wont be following everyone back but if you’re interested, it’s there.  I’ll queue this a couple times on this blog and my other ones

**see ya there

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**hey so uh 

@the-b0neyard

**I made a new blog

**same muses plus some new ones, still my hero focused 

**i wont be following everyone back but if you’re interested, it’s there.  I’ll queue this a couple times on this blog and my other ones

**see ya there

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**might clean some shit up, clear drafts, retire some muses… I miss tumblr

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**not really worried about muses here but the other stuff..

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Character Associations

animal: Vulture.

colour(s):  Green, Antique White, Dark Brown.

month: June.

song: Fingers to The Bone  By Brown Bird.

number: 4.

day or night: Night.

plant: Bulrush.

smell:  Pond Smell.

gemstone: Moss Agate.

season:  Summer.

place: A little shack by a lake.

food: Something with honey on it.

astrological sign: Gemini.

element: Earth.

drink: Cheap fruit punch.

I just nabbed it.  Feel free to do the same.

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**I think my favorite thing about husk is how he runs with a villain group, every member of which has some sort of costume

**but my mans walkin up in a t shirt and jeans

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**the power move of giving your muse who already has a kid another kid that they actually do a good job raising with is very good actually

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Trophy Wife.

like a girlboss but you probably go after rich people to extort funds from them in exchange for being hot by their side (we are living in a material world and YOU are a material girl)

“This is just funny.  It’s totally wrong but it’s hilarious.”

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**congrats to husk who wormed his way into being my main muse

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A    BLOOD   LUST    INBOX    MEME.       TRIGGER   WARNING:   blood,  murder,  death,  violence.    please  do  not  read  forward  if  you  are  easily  squeamish.  

(   send  me   ‘   🔴   ’   to  generate  a  bloody  scenario  between  our  muses.  feel  free  to  specify  a  number  if  you’d  like.      inspo.   )

your  muse wiping/licking  blood  from  my  muses  lips.

my  muse  wiping/licking  blood  from  your  muses  lips.

our  muses  cleaning  up  blood  together  from  a  kill.

my  muse  applying  pressure  your  muses  bleeding  wound.

your  muse  applying  pressure  to  my  muses  bleeding  wound.

our  muses  stumbling  upon  a  blood  trail  together.

our  muses  sharing  a  kiss  that  accidentally  draws  blood.

my/your  muse  sinking  their  teeth/fangs  into  my/your  muses  neck.

your  muse  catching  my  muse  drinking  blood.

my  muse  catching  your  muse  drinking  blood.

your  muse  helping  my  muse  clean  blood  off  of  them.

my  muse  helping  your  muse  clean  blood  off  of  them.

our  muses  sleeping  together  in  their  victims  bloody  sheets.

our  muses  having/sharing  a  blood  bath/shower  together.

our  muses  looking  to  the  sky  as  it  rains  blood.

my  muse  accidentally  biting  yours  too  hard,  drawing  blood.   

your  muse  accidentally  biting  my  muse  too  hard,  drawing  blood.

my  muse  licking  blood  off  your  muses  finger.

your  muse  licking  blood  off  my  muses  finger.

my/your  muse  pleading  for  no  more  blood  shed  from  my/your  muse.

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**gonna do some nasty drafts tonight I think

On my nasty blog over at sinn-d

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crystalkiss​:

Her expression was soft, something very rare that only Husk himself got to see from her. There was also a hesitance, but.. When he admits to having dreams like that too, it vanishes in an instance. Instead, replaced with something more.. domestic. Loving, even.

“You have..?” She asks, her eyes searching his. Not that she thought he was lying, but, just to really memorize how he looked in this moment. Aki easily presses against him, getting comfortable as her head rests more on his chest than it does on a pillow.

Was that life even possible for them? They were villains, wanted murderers. This shouldn’t be something achievable for them, and thus, they shouldn’t think about it. And yet..

“..Yeah, they are. ..I like em..” 

Without much though one of his hands moves to stroke her cheek, brushing some of her dark hair off her face.  He nods, almost shyly at her question.  He isn’t the type of guy to think about such soft things, like doing household chores in a little cabin, or goin on quiet walks in the woods.

It’s interesting that her dream and his shared those things.  A little cabin, in the woods.  Away from other folks- just the two... Three?  Of them....

Should he mention the other person he’s dreamed about?  A small person, who’s appearance changes every time he dreams about them- showing him different possible outcomes for how a child between the two of them could look.  No, no that’s too much.  It’s too much for him to even think about.  Even if...He likes to think about it, a little.

“Yeah.... I do too.”  

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liberatedwill​:

          RIKIYA’S SMILE REMAINS PLASTERED ON HIS FEATURES . a few bouts of scepticism had whispered throughout the halls and Rikiya had come to discover a reoccurring theme amongst the topic of discussion since the new merger . the followers , of course , were easy to just , well , follow . it was more the newest additions that seemed to show some hesitance . 

          honestly , if all the members of the League were as receptive as Husk here , they’d see no change at all . oh well , at least it appears he had somewhat of an open mind . 

“     oh , you flatter me .     ”     he chuckles with a dismissive wave of his hand .     “     but , please , let’s not pull demographics into this especially when they’ll do us no good but actually cause an unwanted split between us already based on assumptions . anywho !     ”     he claps his hands together .     “     your fellow comrades have already been spoken to in regards to support items and fittings for prosthetics , all I need , mister Husk , is to know whether you’ll be needing something similar ?     ”

Husk can’t help it, he rolls his eyes.  Growing up poorer than dirt, he has an innate dislike for the wealthy and aloof.  It has virtually nothing to do with anything else being said he just knows when he’s being talked down to.  

But for the sake of his own life and the very few lives that he cared about around him, he bites the inside of his cheek.

He looks down at what used to be his leg, lost in a skirmish against the brat.  It still hurts a lot of the time, but at least the infections that came with it finally cleared up.  Proper medicine could do wonders.  He sighs.  “...I’d be an idiot to say no.  Compress says the new arm works just as good as his real one.  I just slow folks down like this, so... Yeah, I’d... Appreciate the help.”

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**inside husk are two wolves

**one has a knife and blood kink

**the other has a domesticity kink

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crystalkiss​:

The chirping brings a smile to her face. She always finds it so adorable, and she finds herself keeping her hand in his hair to ensure the noise continues. Soft pink eyes soak in his features, unable to look away from him.

“..Yeah, guess there is.” She hums. It felt.. so strangely vulnerable. When he asks, she can’t even find a good enough reason to decline. “Well..” Aki starts, taking a slow breath. “We were.. in this little house, in the woods.” She adjusts how she’s laying, gaze turning more towards the ceiling in recollection. 

“We weren’t particularly doing anything specific, just.. Living, I guess. Eating, cleaning, lounging around without a care in the world.” Her voice had become.. quieter, softer in a way. “I guess we lived there, in this particular dream world. No league, no heroes, just us and the little house among all the trees…”

He listens, watching her face as she talks.  He moves with her, one of his hands coming up to brush her hair off her face, and his hand lingers to touch her cheek.  He raises his eyebrows as he listens.

Such a simple little dream, a quiet existence in a little house in the woods... Something he’d never seen for himself before.  But as she talks, it sounds so nice.  Having a home, being in nature, being with someone he...

“Heh, you know..”  He sighs, pulling her in a bit closer.  “...I’ve had dreams like that too.”  He admits quietly, “Just you n’ me, doin... Normal stuff.”  It always seemed so impossible, or even silly to even think about.

“...They’re kinda nice, huh?”

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egotistixx​:

As she sits there, cigarette in hand, exhaling smoke, but otherwise unmoved, there couldn’t have been a more stark contrast between then. True, Adrianna herself was soaked, almost to the skin, but she seemed thoroughly unperturbed. Perhaps the one element that seemed to bring her whole appearance down to a truly negligent demeanor was her hair. Soaked at the ends but somehow not at the roots, the underside of her wild mane-like hair dry while the outer layers wet… It brought a certain kind of messy frizz to an otherwise very clean appearance.

Not to mention her lack of reactions. Although cold as a stone at touch, she didn’t not seemed to mind. There isn’t a single shivering muscle, a single ounce of discomfort on her features. Only the steady, controlled movements of her hand as it brought the cigarette again and again to her lips.

“…You wouldn’t be wrong. In either supposition.” her tone mellowed down a little; there’s actual willingness to participate to the conversation, it seems. “You on the other hand look absolutely terrible. Hard to believe just one little weather miscalculation brought you to such a deplorable state though….”

“…Homeless, by any chance?”

“I gotta knack for noticin’ class.”  He mutters, leaning against the wall of the little shelter, coughing into his shoulder.  He looks dead at her at the mention of him looking terrible, but he really can’t be insulted since its true.  “It’s quirk related.”  He explains, “Basically shuts down my whole operation, when I get too wet or cold.”

He runs a hand through wet hair, which would usually dislodge a few bugs from his person but he is firmly all in once piece at the moment.  Maybe thats for the best though, this woman hardly strikes him as the kind of person who tolerates the presence of insects.

“More or less, yeah.”  He replies casually.  He hasn’t had a permanent residence in over fifteen years and he’s absolutely fine with that.  At the moment he’s got a place to rest his head with the League, but he isn’t going to mention that to this stranger.  “By choice, by the way.  I go where I like.”

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liberatedwill​:

“     we’re all in this together — and just to make it all clear : we want the same thing as you .     ”

“Fergive me, but I fail to see how a big fancy business man such as yerself could ever have somethin common with a guy like me.”

“I ain’t a big fan of change, or workin’ with others but I don’t really gotta choice.  So, what do you need me to do?”