* DEFY / GRAVITY

earthquake girl this is your heart beating “hello” along the fault lines of your body. you could uproot trees and turn towers into dust. you could leave devastation in your wake indie / selective / private uraraka ochaco of my hero academia as lept by bambi. sideblog to mindbinds.

[tokkeki]

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

She was beautiful. Beautiful! Right angel fragrant all over from rosemary.

Odysseus Elytis, tr. by Olga Broumas & T. Begley, from “First Things First,”

[yunihon-a-blog]

HER     QUIRK     WAS     KIND     AND     GENTLE

independent   /   private   /   mutuals   only   /   canon   divergent.

[pararavity-a]

❝ were you here this whole time? ❞

❝ ━━ ✧ when she stills it’s just a bit too guilty, a bit too caught. denial gets stuck somewhere between the treacherous pathway from gullet to mouth. she doesn’t whimper on the taste of a lie but it’s a near thing. of all that she excels at lying certainly isn’t one of them. there’s something about being dishonest that’s always set her on edge. her hands clench a bit nervously from where they feel glued to the rail she leans breathlessly against. 

painfully, she stretches them one by one. feels ligaments sigh in relief as the pressure she’s exerted in her terrorized awe unclenches. even still she can’t relax the adrenaline that runs through her. she’s stuck, moth pinned to a board, under accusing tone. part of her revolts at the sight of him, begs her not to look, to flee, but she’s drawn to the terrible flame. sees the blood on his hands and truly knows it for what it is. seen the feral unleashed, uncensored. bakugo’s never pretended or hidden but it’s another matter entirely when he’s never aimed such at her.

mutely she nods. is proud of herself when her legs don’t shake as she stands. her chin tips upwards in defiance, strong. shoulders round out to become foundation. it defies the very shake of her quick breathing and the quick splay of her eyes but her mouth sets firmly. 

❛    i saw everything.   ❜ 

@hwtzrimpact

[pararavity-a]

when will my reflection show who i am insiiiiiiide

[pararavity-a]

📂

she’s a dog person ! uraraka has always loved them & while if she had a cat/was in a circumstance where she was given one, she absolutely adores pups ! in future/older verses i am for SURE giving her a dog !! a big, lumbering one who gives lots of kisses ;w;

send me 📂 for a random headcanon !

[pararavity-a]

🌸

❝ ━━ ✧ as far as days goes it’s perfect ! the spring sunshine is bright and pleasant, the air fragrant with the perfume of new blooms. above them the sky is a splendid robin-eggs blue, interspersed with only spun cotton-candy clouds. she’s already sighted a bus and a rabbit amongst their shapes. her finger points skywards to outline another, this time a sort of abstract dinosaur, before izuku’s soft voice calls her. 

when she turns to look at him with a smile in her eyes and flush on her cheeks she’s greeted in kind by a look so tender that she almost glances down and away at first. she’s not sure he means to be so obvious with it but she’s getting better at picking them out. his heart is worn on his sleeve more so than even her own; she’s so lucky to be trusted with it. 

perhaps that’s a silly thought considering izuku is so giving and so loving by nature, but she still feels special every time he looks at her like this. like she’s taken the sun into her mouth and swallowed it whole and all he wants to do is bask in her light.

uraraka feels the same way. 

❛    what did you say, deku ?  ❜ but she’s interrupted by the soft brush of his hand against her bangs. her hair’s growing longer this year, nearly brushing her collarbones. she thinks he likes it for how often he’s touching it, touching her. or maybe he simply can’t help himself: they’re both just as free with their affections. 

either way she leans into his gentle, now familiar touch. when he pulls away a flower, bright as the midday rays, rests behind her ear. out of the corner of her eye she can see its vibrance. the giddy feeling bubbling sachrine in her chest spills out as laughter.

she takes that same palm of his and kisses it with butterfly softness.

nonverbal starters | @shootstyled

[pararavity-a]

ooooo fuck me !! mood drop !!

[naimitsuno]

       ——-  i said to the sun “tell me about the BIG BANG…” the sun said 

                                                “it hurts to become.”

[pararavity-a]

🌸

❝ ━━ ✧ as far as days goes it’s perfect ! the spring sunshine is bright and pleasant, the air fragrant with the perfume of new blooms. above them the sky is a splendid robin-eggs blue, interspersed with only spun cotton-candy clouds. she’s already sighted a bus and a rabbit amongst their shapes. her finger points skywards to outline another, this time a sort of abstract dinosaur, before izuku’s soft voice calls her. 

when she turns to look at him with a smile in her eyes and flush on her cheeks she’s greeted in kind by a look so tender that she almost glances down and away at first. she’s not sure he means to be so obvious with it but she’s getting better at picking them out. his heart is worn on his sleeve more so than even her own; she’s so lucky to be trusted with it. 

perhaps that’s a silly thought considering izuku is so giving and so loving by nature, but she still feels special every time he looks at her like this. like she’s taken the sun into her mouth and swallowed it whole and all he wants to do is bask in her light.

uraraka feels the same way. 

❛    what did you say, deku ?  ❜ but she’s interrupted by the soft brush of his hand against her bangs. her hair’s growing longer this year, nearly brushing her collarbones. she thinks he likes it for how often he’s touching it, touching her. or maybe he simply can’t help himself: they’re both just as free with their affections. 

either way she leans into his gentle, now familiar touch. when he pulls away a flower, bright as the midday rays, rests behind her ear. out of the corner of her eye she can see its vibrance. the giddy feeling bubbling sachrine in her chest spills out as laughter.

she takes that same palm of his and kisses it with butterfly softness.

nonverbal starters | @shootstyled

[guidingvoice-blog]

hamilton ( cut songs/workshop versions ) sentence starters !!

❝ the reality is not a pretty picture. ❞ ❝ tell him to stay home! ❞ ❝ you have invented a new kind of stupid. ❞ ❝ i begged you to take a break, you refused to. ❞ ❝ you’re the only enemy you ever seem to lose to! ❞ ❝ i look at you and think ‘god what have we done with our lives, and what did it get us?’ ❞ ❝ i’m not here for you. ❞ ❝ i will choose her happiness over mine every time. ❞ ❝ she died. she’s gone. ❞ ❝ she changed my life. she made my life worthwhile. ❞ ❝ sometimes it seems that’s all we do. ❞ ❝ you and i will build a strong foundation. ❞ ❝ you’ll blow us all away, someday. ❞ ❝ just apologize, we have worthier pursuits! ❞ ❝ that’s when i realized this was not a game. ❞ ❝ i want the world to know what i intended to do. ❞ ❝ he must have been so scared. ❞ ❝ i never had his instinct for self preservation. ❞ ❝ it’s not in his political interest to kill me. ❞ ❝ god, i can’t wait to see her again. ❞ ❝ bitch, please! you wouldn’t know what i’m doing! ❞ ❝ the line’s behind me, i crossed it again. ❞ ❝ you fat mother f– ! ❞ ❝ we in the shit now, somebody’s gotta shovel it. ❞ ❝ if you knock me down i get the fuck back up again. ❞ ❝ you swing at my family, you better not miss. you better have another punch to throw. ❞ ❝ you could let it go. ❞ ❝ people will always be critical. ❞ ❝ let other people be cynical. ❞ ❝ you’re smiling because you know i’m right. ❞ ❝ you didn’t kill him, did you? ❞ ❝ were you here this whole time? ❞ ❝ you don’t have to bring a gun to a knife fight. ❞ ❝ you know you really ought to listen to your wife, right? ❞ ❝ i hope you’re happy. ❞ ❝ you could have given me a word of warning. ❞ ❝ shhh. haven’t you talked enough? ❞ ❝ i need you by my side. ❞ ❝ i have a plan, but it’s risky. ❞ ❝ but i couldn’t turn my back on a nation in need. ❞ ❝ PAY YOUR FUCKING TAXES! ❞ ❝ teach them how to say goodbye. ❞ ❝ the enemies i’ve made won’t have anything on me now. ❞

[9thuser]

❝ you’ll blow us all away, someday. ❞ ( pararavity )

HAMILTON    //    OPEN  ( @pararavity )

                          calloused hands covered his face,       laughter that was almost nervous in nature erupting from his lips.    HE’S NOT USED TO THIS     ——   skin glowing a bright red,   deku turned away from her gaze.   as if he was too embarrassed to be seen.      &&  her soft,  weightless words continued to echo in his head,     chewing idly as the corner of his mouth as he tried to pinpoint what exactly it was that he’d done to EARN such a praise.       slow,      painfully slow,     he parted two fingers,       peeking out at her like a small child too afraid to meet her gaze.     &&    his own words are in the form of a whisper,    heart tightening painfully in his chest as he tried    (  && failed  )   to not sound so flustered. 

               ❛   a-ah ,        uraraka-san .  .  .    when you say things like that  —–      i don’t know how to respond,       ❜    

[9thuser]

                        WITH A SMILE ON MY FACE !!!

[seafoamsthetic]

SEND ME ↨ AND YOUR MUSE’S HEIGHT

i’ll use this website to compare my muse’s height to yours and post it!

[pararavity-a]

👊

❝ ━━ ✧ heat blooms where contact is made, blood rushing under the skin and impact pushing her back. a stumbling moment before she finds balance, skidding to a stop. her knees take the brunt of the fall, scraped raw by the unforgiving ground. the pain is secondary to the boy ( now man ) in front of her. there’s nothing child or kind left in the snarl of his face. almost nothing she recognizes, though uraraka’s never had claim to really knowing him. there are few who can lay claim to that distinct pleasure. she’s always been of the mind that the bakugo katsuki shown to the world is far too one-note to ring true. knows that there must be some reason that deku still holds out hope for him

 uraraka isn’t the type to give up but the sneer on bakugo’s face is near FERAL. saving requires someone who wants to be brought back from the edge. her former classmate snarls and spits and looks part-rabid. he flirts, as ever, with the line of too much. nothing ever done in half-measures. 

she’s always admired him for that. too timid, too meek, too scared to do what needs to be done. uraraka’s grown from his example before he became this ━━

it hurts, but not as much as the pain that makes her dodge clumsy. another hit is narrowly avoided. she feels the displacement of air and grimly doesn’t calculate her odds as good. she takes to the air and bakugo would just as easily be able to pursue her; he’s a dangerous opponent on whatever terrain she tries to take this to. he’s always been versatile and a threat.  

❛    BAKUGO ! let me talk to you !  ❜ and that’s all she’d wanted from the beginning. not this desperate back and forth where she evades and can’t land all five fingers on him. she’s managed four of five but not enough to activate her quirk. not enough to get the distance between them that she wants so she’s not yelling blood and spittle into his face.  ❛    no one knows where you’ve been, where you went !  ❜

nonverbal starters | @hwtzrimpact

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Send “📂“ for a random yet completely useless headcanon I have

[plotbunnie]

Nonverbal RP Starters

[pararavity-a]

plotbunnie‌:

I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!

Neutral

☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder

👉 Point to something for my muse to see

🤙 Bump into my muse

😊 Sit down next to my muse

🤨 Sit down across from my muse

📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse

✍️ Pass my muse a note

🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse

🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking

Aggressive

🐺 Growl at my muse

😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse

😠 Death Glare at my muse

🙌 Push/Shove my muse

👊 Punch my muse

👖 Kick my muse in the shin

👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot

😵 Knee my muse in the gut

💀 Knee my muse in the groin

🔪 Point a weapon at my muse

🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture

👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar

💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily

Angst

👩‍⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound

🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention

🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick

🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up

👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying

👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare

🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare

😭 Hold my muse when they are crying

😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret

💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears

💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment

⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma

Soft

👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt

🐈 Lean against my muse’s side

🤝 Hold my muse’s hand

🤗 Pull my muse into a hug

🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee

🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]

✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand

🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it

👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes

😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them

🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse

🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse

😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek

Playful

🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair

✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder

💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance

🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing

😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse

😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse

😱 Make a silly face at my muse

🤭 Tickle my muse

👃 Poke my muse’s nose

💪 Pick my muse up

Sensual/Sexual

💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss

💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss

💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss

💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss

❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss

🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way

😉 Pull my muse in by the hips

😲 Smack my muse’s butt

💋 Kiss my muse’s neck

👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage

👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse

👀 Push my muse down on the bed

👄 Pull my muse onto the bed