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#out of character.#yo` so i`m gonna be moving dabi to a new place. same url. but i really wanna change up some things fheiofhew.#i'll be sure to follow mutuals n` such when i have a new theme. icons. and blog.

kuroomega

2.5.17

#about.#character study.

violentwavesofemotion-deactivat

I am agitated and restless and tired all at once.

Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. January 1925 (via violentwavesofemotion)

#quotes.

HIMIKO.

❛❛ Mmmm. Nope, not really! ❜❜ Making a show of being deep in thought, she takes stapled skin between manicured thumb and forefinger ; giggling to herself at the grotesque face he makes when she oh-so-gently tugs at it. ❛❛ If I did, I definitely wouldn’t be hangin’ out with you! So, did’ja do all these staples yourself, or did you get someone else to do it for you? ❜❜

❛ take a wild guess. ❜ annoyed. there is a drastic tick to his features as his skin is pulled and scrutinized by curiously soft fingers; a gesture that would almost seem INNOCENT, had it been done by someone else. the pads of his own fingers digging into the armrest of the couch, stitches in his joints popping with a gruesome sound. ❛ you`re gonna` get us BOTH in deep shit if there’s something you SHOULD be doing. ❜ at that, his fingers now curl around her wrist, gripping tightly, but not painfully so.

#interactions ( hemolovin. )#fehifohe DABI IS SUFFERING SO HARD #probably thought no one was around and he had the whole couch to himself #they should do something fun tho . . . that would be cute #eventho dabi would probably scowl the whole time BUT HEC k

❛ don’t you have anything better to do ?? ❜

@hemolovin

#starter.#touches ur face hello #i hope this works for you - if not we can always plot #dabi is too edgy for this rn #hemolovin

me: damn its hot as fuck outside

me: *wears all black*

#musings.#about.#this is dabi #all the time 24 / 7

kniveslookbooks

ruin your own fucking day so nobody else will get the satisfaction of doing it for you.

#musings.#fhewiofheio true

@spraypaintpunk. put 'em up stitchy-kun >Bv

me: makes dabi fite dylan with his tiny raisin baby hands

#out of character.#fhefehwiofheoi AWFUL #spraypaintpunk

PYREBIRDS.

FINGERTIPS ignite at his words, flames licking at her skin - they glow in streaks of brilliant reds and oranges as they climb past emerging talons and up her forearms ( for her, these were extremes; desperate times and the like ). wings burst forth, long and flaming and brilliant - even her hair glows, feathers emerging jagged and long; it isn’t much more than a scare tactic, but something tells her he (who has tasted flame’s kiss) will be hard to shake. ‘ this isn’t a game to me. give it back or.. i’ll take it back. and i don’t want to have to do that. ‘

she couldn’t just fuck off , could she ?? as her flames begin to dance, the air seemed to boil in that same instance between them; now sweltering in the space they share. he watches the transformation before him, not quite petrified by it, but simply . . . interested. clearly a defensive display of her power. the smirk that once twisted his features is now gone, only a thin line to show for it. dark, suffocating smoke bellows from his hands as he removes them from the object in question that is still safely tucked away . . . for the time being. he glances over her frame only once , before letting his gaze travel back to meet with hers.

his hand extends forward in one smooth motion, the crackle of his quirk emitting a rather forbidding sound. ❛ didn’t anyone ever tell ya` when to just give it up ?? ❜ in that instant, a fast rush of dusky fire escapes from his fingertips. the blaze scorching even the earth below their feet in its path toward her.

#interactions ( pyrebirds. )#me: CLENCHES MY HEART #shots fired

" Hey, Stitches. If I pull out all that string do you fall apart like a rag doll? " she has to know... for reasons... :^)c

he sneers, tossing his head to the side like a broken marionette, letting it roll between his stiff shoulders. blinking languidly, as though it took much more effort on his part. ❛ depends. if i pull out that flower in your eye , will you bleed out and die on the street ?? there’s no difference, really. ❜

he must also know … . . because of reasons. B)

@daemonusdea

#answered ask ( daemonusdea. )#love youuuuuu.#but yes. i believe his skin would literally just . . . slide right off and onto the floor with a ' plep ' sound fhewiofhieo #daemonusdea

violentwavesofemotion-deactivat

I am sick of lovable people, Somehow they are a lie.

D.H. Lawrence, from The Complete Poems; “Elemental,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

#quotes.#musings.

PYREBIRDS.

‘ i don’t want to hurt you! ‘ but he’s taken something important; a symbol of friendship - something priceless, something irreplaceable. ‘ please.. just give it back. ‘

his eyes are sallow and dull, seemingly indifferent despite the urgency in her voice. the makings of a half-smirk tug on the wicked stitching of his mouth, nearly pulling them back into a tight lipped grimace. ❛' you don’t want to hurt me , ah. ' ❜ he repeats the sentence slowly, like dark oil dripping from a pipe. tasting the words on his tongue as the grip on the necklace tightens from within the confines of his jacket pocket. ❛ i don't know what you`re talking about. ❜

#interactions ( pyrebirds. )#honestly he's just trying to get at her #he wants to see how important it really is #IM SO SORRY.