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@outsiderraised
i will return to this blog at some point. I’ve been struggling holding a single muse. For now find me @rainbowminded and @chronoslip
“I didn’t want them to kill you. That’s why.“
* ( @outsiderraised ; mononoke starters ; accepting ! )
‘ I’M NOT AFRAID TO DIE . ’ a low growl spills from her chest , a fire shrouded by irises painted black by the night . and she has no fear , no recognition of death’s face when it comes to take her . ignorance is bliss , as they say , and the weight of her life has yet to fall on her shoulders . neither human nor wolf , merely a warrior defending her land , can find no value to her own existence . ‘ i’ve told you that several times already , haven’t i ? ’
she finds no fear in monsters dragging her to the bitter end ; for she already has sworn to take the path of sacrifice all on her own . all the more reason as to why her fists clench , nails digging into flesh as she lashes out at her own savior . there is no gratitude in her war , no need for any pity at all . ‘ cross my path again and you’ll be the next one i kill . ’
growing up, kids called me a MONSTER. but they soon learned that I was nothing more than one of them. I wanted to be a HERO. SO THAT’S WHAT I BECAME
INDIE BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA OC
oh lord won't show me ╱ am I the sinner or the saint ! oh lord won't you please tell me ╱ was all my suffering in vain ! ( PERSONAL BLOGS , DO NOT REBLOG . )
aaaand here’s a mini promo for my princess of the wolves , SAN from princ.ess monono.ke !! this blog is independent , selective , and run by junie , your favorite local crustacean . you know the drill ( LIKE OR REBLOG ) if you’d be down to interact with my honey !!
look, i get it, you know. you’re confused. you can never go back to homeworld. This place, doesn’t exactly feel like home yet. You’re alone, no one could possibly know what that feels like! Oh wait, I do! We’re the same!
Except you don’t have to be alone.
indie, private &&. selective peridot from steven universe || penned by lilac
growing up, kids called me a MONSTER. but they soon learned that I was nothing more than one of them. I wanted to be a HERO. SO THAT’S WHAT I BECAME
INDIE BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA OC
made my B*NHA oc find her here
when you want to send people your url but you dont know people like that and get super nervous
togata mirio written by mira ! ( @phasedbe ) ( @boydazzle ) aoyama yuuga written by egg !
In 👏 this 👏 house 👏 we 👏 support 👏 the 👏 disabled 👏 muns 👏 and 👏 muses!
give us a random thought you always have about kait
totally random but i keep having this thought about Kait Diaz singing Shout by Tears for Fears at the top of her lungs and it’s great. like the thought of how into it she’d be
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Rihanna - Bitch Better Have My Money (Korn Remix)
faq
q: can you be stopped
a: absolutely not
please stop asking if theres any way to stop me theres not
im literally getting billions and billions of asks begging for a way to stop me and I’m sorry its literally impossible I won’t quit and I won’t die
♡ + creativity.
KAIT never thought herself as a creative one. In fact the most she’d done recently, besides fighting to protect her village, was tell stories to the children to keep them entertained or to keep them out of the woods. She wasn’t always this way though. In her childhood, the outsider used to draw all the time. Images from old books filled her mind until they were released on paper. Often, Kait would be up late at night drawing the images of her dreams and nightmares, most of them were butterflies and birds with the occasional drawing of a monster.
Send me ♡ + a word, and I’ll write a headcanon.