✖ SHINIGAMI.

HIROTOYAMASHIRO-WAYNE. son oftatsu yamashiroand bruce wayne. D i g your teeth into me. Come on,I dare you. Take a bite.

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diegoxmoone:

“…Go away…” Diego could come across as rude, and that was for a reason. Diego gained his mother abilities, as well as another counterpart of her previous host.  With one slip of the tongue, anyone close to him could be in danger. So Diego made sure that no one was close to him.

Keeping a look of indifference as he stared at the younger male, Hiroto moved seats, further away yet still enough speaking distance. Ever so graceful with social interactions, the superhuman merely shrugged. “Don’t have to tell me twice,” However he pursed his lips before snapping shut the book in his hand. “Any particular reason for the request? Or do you just not enjoy others near you, because that I can understand.” In more ways than one---but as he became older, and more in control over his power, being alone was more by choice than force.

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marixgrayson:

“Hey hello quick question! What’s the biggest way to tell someone you’re sorry?”

“Is it wrong for me to suggest searching it on the internet?” Hiroto asked the ginger, only half-joking. “But I think if you genuinely wish to apologize, it should come naturally. Overthinking gets you nowhere, I’ve learned.”

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killerstormx:

“Well then…ya’ should probably work on that shouldn’t ya’?” Roni shook her head as the boy answered her. “That’s one thing being raised by villians teach ya’. Depend on no one but you. Look at me. All this drama and I was safetly tucked away….shame though…would hav’ loved ta’ see tha’ chaos this caused.”

“Definitely should, yes.” He hummed as she spoke about being raised by villains. He knew it shouldn’t, but it almost intrigued him to know how different it really was, if by a lot. Obvious things aside, of course. “My mother taught me that somewhere along the years, because in the end some people aren’t really worth the risk of betrayal... since, more often than not, you do not betray your own morals.” Thinking of his mother momentarily left a bittersweet aftertaste. He knew the growing rumors of her mental health, he knew what she been through, how could he not---but giving the girl an amused half-smile, Hiroto’s expression turned into one of perplexity. “You wanted to be there for the chaos?” Although only after asking did he remember, and strangely enough his voice held no malice (after all, she did nothing wrong, herself). “---Right, uh, raised by villains. You probably thrive in discord?”

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prince-of-pallas:

Pallas has heard his brother approach before most would, and he turned to him, his lips pursed a little.  He could almost feel the awkwardness hanging in the air between them. He had prided himself on being somewhat close to his family on both sides, but Hiroto was a bit of a struggle. “Well, I’m ….alright, to say the least. The past week or so has been pretty rough on all of us, y’know. So, you hear from Br-Dad? It’s kinda funny, really. Selena and Helena get taken, Dick leads the charge to get everyone back, with Amy in tow, and with you and me here, and he’s still nowhere to be found…..It all just kinda screams ‘Bruce get your ass down here’ to me. I mean, what’s it gonna take, the fucking Bat-Signal?” He took a moment to take a breath “Sorry, misplaced aggression. How’s things going for you, Hiroto?”

“No need to apologize, it’s understandable. I’m a big boy, I’ve been through worse than misplaced aggression. I’m just trying to survive the rest of this year, honestly.” Though really mulling over what his brother said---how their dad hasn’t shown, even after this---Hiroto shook his head solemnly. “I’m afraid I haven’t heard from him, either. And I know it likely means nothing, since I suppose we both can agree being a Wayne requires a degree of sacrifice, but it just leaves a bad feeling behind...” With a quiet chuckle, however, the raven-haired male had to agree. “The Bat-Signal might work actually work. It’s caught his attention many times before so I don’t see why it shouldn’t now---I wouldn’t be surprised if you were able to rally others behind the idea.”

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prince-of-pallas:

Pallas was sitting alone, moreso thinking about how those monsters could have just breezed in and taken people like that. In a way, it was disgusting, and in more ways, concerning. Left to his thoughts, he was holding a staff he had been twirling to keep his hands busy. Thinking about what he would do if faced with the villains, his thoughts blurred and before he knew it, he was left with two pieces of wood in his hands. He was just beginning to sigh to himself as he noticed he suddenly wasn’t alone

“Oh, hey, there…Things are like balsa wood or something, huh?” he joked as he held up the pieces.

At the sight of his half-brother, Hiroto shot him a small, empathetic smile. “Maybe,” his answer was brief, so much it felt slightly awkward. He had never been extremely close with his father’s other children, but he figured it couldn’t hurt to try. Better late than never, especially now. “---How are you holding up, Pallas?” Hiroto asked suddenly with genuine concern.

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killerstormx:

People got kidnapped?” Veronica asked, before laughing. “Oh that’s….that’s great. I thought this was supposed ta’ be tha’ safest place in America? Guess not. Fa’ heroes you all ain’t very good at it” 

Glancing towards the blonde, Hiroto did his best to keep his expression indifferent. With everything that has transpired, the male almost questioned if they were doing any good---they were heroes, or at least they were supposed to be. He wasn’t part of the rescue mission, to return his half-sister and others back safely, something he felt ashamed for---angry, even. And her laughing about it made little help towards it all. Yet cool and steady, Hiroto spoke in reply. “Nobody is save anywhere. Especially not a school full of people like us---hero, villain, and the rest.” As the superhuman continued, his voice became sharper, dripping with dull sarcasm. “Maybe we just have a dangerous habit of trusting the wrong people.”

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

Trust yourself. You’ve survived a lot, and you’ll survive whatever is coming.

Unknown (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

[onlinecounsellingcollege]

Being brave doesn’t mean you aren’t scared. Being brave means you are scared, really scared, badly scared, and you do the right thing anyway.

Neil Gaiman (via onlinecounsellingcollege)

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So my internet has been weird these past few days and it’s late right now, but hello! I’m Jay! I don’t know if there’s an OOC blog or anything but I guess this is kind of some introductory post, then. My son... Hiroto... literally has no idea what he’s doing half the time tbh he’s just trying to Survive (though he’s... prone to finding himself in bad situations, given his lineage especially). He often switches to Japanese when he’s frustrated, which... tends to frustrate people around him because people don’t usually know fluent Japanese ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ also, I have a lot more coming on him I just have to write it all out in full ok. But in the meantime please all and any plots are welcome!

[ahnchihong]

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✖ A CHARACTER AESTHETIC: Hiroto Yamashiro-Wayne.

     “ you s c r e a m. you charge forward. the battle cry. the blood rush. the, and then after, and math. you heard it somewhere, an ancient secret: words after words after words are power. this is darkness. this is madness.      –this is power. ”