Not Your Average Hiro

I Fail to See How You Fail to See That Its Awesome! Rp/Ask Blog for Hiro Hamada Tracking: notyouraveragehiro {M!A: None but accepting} PLEASE READ THE RULES AND IMPORTANT INFO

[trashdashi-to-the-baymax]

Maybe we’re just imagining things

[jojo-at-heart]

ok so school just started yesterday and I’m now offically a senior!!! Things have started off great, but today there was a fire at my school and while everyone was waiting in the parking lot some had a sezire, just a few feet away from me. It was awful and i felt sick ever since. I just cant get that image out of my head. Since my mom is prone to sezires and my rabbit had epilespy, im no stranger to them, but up to this point I havent actually seen it happen to someone and its really getting to me. I hope they’re ok though… ​

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ooc update: im going to be on my main blog for awhile, so if you guys want to knkw whats up youll find me here. 

[w-i-s-s-l-e-r]

I found a bh6 coloring book in the store

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Whoop, got three drafts done today. I don't know how many more IN have to go, but its a start!

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"Hiro?" Tadashi called out looking into his little brother's room. "Did you want to go to the park?" (Baby Hiro? Also Hello! If I vanish I crashed!)

Hiro looked up from his scribbles, a wide toothy grin spread across his face. “Right now?!” He didnt even give his brother time to respond before he got up quickly and ran to get his shoes on, while excitly chanting park over and over again.

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Tadashi grinned at his brother’s excitement. “Well glad to see you’re excited. Do you want to walk to the park or take the trolley?” He asked as he watched his brother pull his shoes on.

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“Trolly ride! Trolly RIDE!” Hiro giggled happily. He was one to never pass up the opportunity to ride on the trolley. He wiggled his feet into his sneakers and ‘tempted’ to tie them. But he had yet to master the fine art of tying shoelaces, and just resorted to tangling them up as much as possible.

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Tadashi shook his head in amusement. “Slow down ‘Ro. That’s not how you tie shoes.” He remarked as he knelt down to help his brother. “Remember you cross, then make a loop and cross the other loose around and through.” He told his brother as he untangled the laces. “Try it again.”

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Hiro’s face scrunched up into a frown as Tadashi ‘untied’ his ‘knot’. He really thought he was doing a good job that time. But this didn’t bother him in the slightest. The toddler face grew determined as he attempted it a second time, keeping Tadashi’s words in mind… even if they where just a little difficult to follow.

A minute passed before Hiro finally sat back to admire his handywork. It wasn’t the best knott in the world and there was definatly room for improvement. However, Hiro did managed to tie it some what correctly and the knot did look ‘fully functional’. A smug little grin was plastered across the little boy’s face as he crossed his arms and stuck out his chest, proud of his achievement.

“Lookie! I did it Dashi! I can knot just like you can!”

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“You did great Hiro!” He praised his brother as he ruffled the toddler’s hair. He peered over as the little boy’s shoes. It really was a good job. “You’re becoming a pro at shoe tying. I may have you get mine for me.” He stated as he handed the child a light jacket. It was a bit breezy out and the last thing he need to happen was for Hiro to get a cold.

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Hiro giggled as he slipped on the jacket. “I could tie your shoes and my shoes and EVERYBODY’s shoes in the whole wide world!” The boy stretched out his arms as wide as they would go to emphasize his point.

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He grinned again and ruffled his brother’s hair. “We’ll just call you Shoe Lord Hiro, Master of the Laces.” Tadashi replied with a chuckle as he led the way to the front door.

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He followed after his brother, now marching with an air of importance. He was a lord now after all, and being a master of anything was certianly a serious matter. Outside the streets where busy and bustling as it was the high point of rush hour. People hurried passed the front of the cafe, paying no mind to the new little overlord of all things foot ware.

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Tadashi grinned and took his brother’s hand as they stepped out into the busy streets. “Stay close Lord Hiro.” He teased lightly. After a few minutes of walking they approached the trolley stop. 

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Despite the short distance between the trolley stop and the cafe, hiro managed to make the walk as long as possible by pointing out every dog, cat, and any other small furry creature that entered his field of vision. When they finally arrived at the trolly stop, Hiro couldn't help bouncing on the balls of his feet in excitement. While others only saw trolleys as a means of getting from point A to point B in a slightly speedy fashion, little Hiro saw them as a fun mini train ride. "Do you think he's gonna let me ring the bell 'Ashi?"

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((*GASP* Baby Hiro?! I'LL TAKE HIM)) Baydrake LOVED little kids. Loved them. They were cute. The one problem was that to them he was probably like Godzilla or something along those lines. So when he realized he was out in pain sight of this little one, he immediately froze in place, not daring to move or even speak through his collar for crying out loud. Must. Not. Scare. Cute. Little. Human.

Hiro shreiked in delight as he jumped from puddle to puddle, enjoying the squeking noise his rubber boots made as they sloshed through the water. Being so preoccupied with his very importent bussiness, he didn’t even notice the gigantic dragon until he pratically ran right into him.

The toddler frowned at the wall he ran into. When did that get there? Then he craned his necked up as he looked at… well he honestly had no idea what this thing was. But one thing was clear, it was a big thingy, a very big thingy. Thus there was only One way to figure it out… he was going to climb it. With out hesitation, Hiro started to scramble up the the thingy’s feet.

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Baydrake’s eyes went wide. What. Was. He. Doing?

The dragon, out of concern for the boy falling, gently scooped him up in one hand. Baydrake curled his fingers in a little to keep him from falling off the side. 

The little toddler would soon find a big, velvety white nose poking at him, snuffling away. And a big pink blob poking his face. Repeatedly. And purring. Lots of purring.

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The toddler was more confused then scared as he was unexpectedly lifted up into the air. It can move? Was it a ride? Why was it making happy cat sounds? What was this thingy? It didn’t make any sense! His eye brows knitted together as he put on his thinking face. Hiro was going to figure this out one way or another.

But before he could further investigate, Hiro bursted into a fit of giggles. “Whys you tickles me?” He squealed, patting the big soft nose.

[baydrakethedragon]

He blinked with each pat. Then he smiled. This one was not afraid of him. 

“I’m curious~ You’re so little… I think you’re very cute.” His voice was soft and kind. Even though it was coming from his collar, he’d mastered getting certain tones and volumes. And this required soft and sweet.

“Why’re you all by yourself little buddy?” he asked, licking him again.

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The little boy giggled, once again patting the large thing's nose. "I'm not all by myself. See, Dashi is right-", he turned around and looked in all directions. To the little one's dismay, his brother was no where in sight. His expression twisted in confusion as he cupped his hands and shouted for his brother. There came no reply. Hiro sat up uneasily, the enthusiasm draining from his face. "Where 'Ashi go?"

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"Hiro?" Tadashi asked poking his head into the room. "Do you need any help?"

Hiro rubbed his arms as it quickly grew colder and colder. “Help w-would be highly a-appreciated…” He stared helplessly at his feet, which had already become entombed in a thick layer of ice. “To be honest, I d-didn’t know whether to be gr-grateful or horrified that my f-feet have gone c-completely numb. At least their not c-cold anymore, c-can’t say the same about the rest of m-me…”

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He frowned and fully entered the room. “Okay… That is weird… Can I melt it or should I come act like a heater?”

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“A-already tried melting it, d-didn’t work.” Hiro sighed as he tried walking over to the closet for more blankets, but his legs where far to heavy to lift. “Gah, I don’t want to be a hamada-sicle!”

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Tadashi frowned and walked the best he could over to his brother. “I could get my fire abilities a bit more to the surface and be a heater.” He stated worriedly as he tossed his brother the blanket off his own bed.

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Hiro gratefully warpped the blanket around himself. “I mean y-you can t-try. J-just be careful bro.”

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He gave him a slight smile as he approached his brother and wrapped his arms around him. Once that was done he summoned a bit of fire to his skin. Not enough to light his brother, but enough to warm him.

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Hiro was grateful for the warmth provided by his brother and happily scooted beside him as close as he could. His personal freezer on the other hand, wasn't as accepting.The ice hissed angrily as his hand drew near, steam rising up into the air. Hiro wiensed uneasily at the sound, swiping with his hand to blow the steam away. He watched in dismay as the ice once again showed no signs of melting, but was pleased to find it wasn't getting any worse, stopping half way up his thighs. "Well, at least its doing s-something..."

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When you really really want to answer an Rp but you can’t find the right words and you are answering other RPs faster than the speed of light and you are sure the other RPer thinks you are being a douchebag but in reality you are just like

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"Hiro?" Tadashi asked poking his head into the room. "Do you need any help?"

Hiro rubbed his arms as it quickly grew colder and colder. “Help w-would be highly a-appreciated…” He stared helplessly at his feet, which had already become entombed in a thick layer of ice. “To be honest, I d-didn’t know whether to be gr-grateful or horrified that my f-feet have gone c-completely numb. At least their not c-cold anymore, c-can’t say the same about the rest of m-me…”

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He frowned and fully entered the room. “Okay… That is weird… Can I melt it or should I come act like a heater?”

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“A-already tried melting it, d-didn’t work.” Hiro sighed as he tried walking over to the closet for more blankets, but his legs where far to heavy to lift. “Gah, I don’t want to be a hamada-sicle!”

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Tadashi frowned and walked the best he could over to his brother. “I could get my fire abilities a bit more to the surface and be a heater.” He stated worriedly as he tossed his brother the blanket off his own bed.

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Hiro gratefully warpped the blanket around himself. "I mean y-you can t-try. J-just be careful bro."

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"Hiro?" Tadashi asked poking his head into the room. "Do you need any help?"

Hiro rubbed his arms as it quickly grew colder and colder. “Help w-would be highly a-appreciated…” He stared helplessly at his feet, which had already become entombed in a thick layer of ice. “To be honest, I d-didn’t know whether to be gr-grateful or horrified that my f-feet have gone c-completely numb. At least their not c-cold anymore, c-can’t say the same about the rest of m-me…”

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He frowned and fully entered the room. “Okay… That is weird… Can I melt it or should I come act like a heater?”

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"A-already tried melting it, d-didn't work." Hiro sighed as he tried walking over to the closet for more blankets, but his legs where far to heavy to lift. "Gah, I don't want to be a hamada-sicle!"

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"Hiro?" Tadashi asked poking his head into the room. "Do you need any help?"

Hiro rubbed his arms as it quickly grew colder and colder. "Help w-would be highly a-appreciated..." He stared helplessly at his feet, which had already become entombed in a thick layer of ice. "To be honest, I d-didn't know whether to be gr-grateful or horrified that my f-feet have gone c-completely numb. At least their not c-cold anymore, c-can't say the same about the rest of m-me..."

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Tadashi picks up Hiro wraps him in blankets and throws him into the Sauna. Then he dusts off his hands. "My work here is done."

The plan was properly executed and was totally... not working as ice didn't seem to get the memento that it was supposed to be melting. It now had completely encased his right foot and was making quick work of the left. Hiro was quite literally in a 'cold sweat'. "You don't happen to have a plan b floatin around in that over sized head of yours?"

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M!A: Over the course of the next few hours, your muse will slowly start to freeze until they are eventually a human Popsicle, unless they can stay warm enough. Have fun buddy!

"I'm so not your buddy..."Hiro scowled as he zipped up his jacket, everything already starting to feel significantly cooler. "Just got to stay warm right? Easy. I can totally handle this..." But as soon as the words left his mouth, Hiro looked down and saw ice was already starting to form on the tips of his shoes, inching its way up his laces. Yeah, he was going to need some serious help...

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Tadashi just being incredibly happy with Hiro calling him “niisan” cuz I am total weeaboo trash

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M!As

These M!As where originally from my old blog, but have been resubmitted with new additions.

Deadly Insomniac: Your muse is unable to sleep for a specified amount of time regardless of how many attempts they make, becoming extremely tired, weak and dangerously volatile as a result.

Childlike Innocence: Muse is mysteriously transformed into their younger form for a specified amount of time, accompanied with all the usual juvenile behaviours.

Personality Swap: Muse's usual personality is suddenly switched with another's for a specified amount of time, causing them to act like that person perfectly. Anon decides who.

Cross-dresser: Muse becomes a cross dresser for a specified amount of time, dressing up as the opposite sex.

Animal Suits!: Anon chooses an animal Muse must dress up as for a specified amount of time, imitating it's behaviour and characteristic traits.

Charmingly Flirtatious: Muse becomes a dazzling romantic for a specified amount of time, flirting with everyone regardless of gender, current relationship or sexual preferences.

Deliriously Drunk: Muse becomes excessively drunk for a specified amount of time, acting oddly and hallucinating occasionally. Muse may react to drunkenness however they please.

Shape Shifter: Anon decides what form Muse changes into, whether it be an animal, person, or even an object.

Player: Muse attempts to get in bed with everyone for a specified amount of time.

Lost: Muse becomes hopelessly lost, loosing all sense of direction they previously had. Anon decides what or who they are looking for.

Sex Change: Muse turns into the opposite sex for a specified amount of time.

Habitually Violent: Muse becomes extremely violent and will attempt to pick fights with anyone they talk to.

Leather, Panties and Stockings: Muse is forced to dress up in a very sexual manner for a specified amount of time, becoming extremely horny as a result.

Crossover: Muse becomes part of another fandom for a specified amount of time. Anon decides what.

Sweet Lips: Muse will give a kiss to anyone who utters the words 'sweet lips'. Can be via ask, replies or rebloging.

Docilely Submissive: Muse becomes an adorable little uke for a specified amount of time, as obedient as a dog and as playful as a kitten. Anon may choose who for.

Aggressively Dominant: Muse becomes a sadistic seme for a specified amount of time. Anon may choose who for.

Amnesia: Muse forgets everything about themselves, from their name to what they ate for breakfast.

OOC: Muse becomes seriously out of character for a specified amount of time.

Delusions of Grandeur: Muse starts to believe they are better than everyone, becomes the most important person in their universe and has a false sense of confidence, bragging about everything.

Of Love and Stuffing: Muse starts carrying around a plushy, becoming extremely attached to it. Anon may specify what, or else it is Muse's most loved person, thing, or animal.

Musically talented: Muse must sing everything they say, using lyrics from songs. Anon may specify how long.

Silence: Muse can no longer speak, and must communicate everything in non verbal ways, such as hand signals, ect. Anon decides how long.

Homicidal Maniac: Muse becomes mentally insane, and lusts for blood. Anon may specify how long and a particular target/obsession if they wish.

Am I pretty?: Muse attempts to get everyone to call them pretty, fishing for as many compliments they can get. Anon decides how long for.

Bare it all: Muse must walk around naked for a specified time. They may either be extremely self conscious or not notice at all.

Mirror Mirror: Muse becomes obsessed with their looks. Anon specifies how long for.

Cozy Cuddles: Muse tries to hug and cuddle as many people as possible, until specified amount of hugs have been given. Anon decides how many hugs are needed before M!A finishes.

Attention seeker: Muse becomes desperate for attention from whoever will give it to them.

Abhorrence: Muse absolutely hates one person, refusing to speak to them or being extremely spiteful towards them.

Unrelenting Obsession: Muse becomes terribly obsessed with one person, anon decides who.

Time for Change: Anon picks a specific feature of Muse that is to be changed for a specified amount of time, such as hair colour, clothes, ect.

More will be added as I make them up. Feel free to add your own if you wish.

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