i’m sure yall missed my guts so i think it’s time to do stuff on here and dabi.
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i’m sure yall missed my guts so i think it’s time to do stuff on here and dabi.
CIVILIAN. citta-mutuals, i might be doing some event stuff later, so like this post for an event based starter !!
send a symbol - get the following from my muse ;
send ✆ for a morning text send ♔ for an angry text send ♠ for a drunk text send ☏ for a vague text send ⁇ for a worried text send ♣ for a text not meant for you send ✺for a sassy text send √ for a long-winded confession text send ☠ for a misguided advice text send ☢ for a desperate text send ☼ for a congratulatory text send ✘ for a text that should never have been sent
( aniki !? )
UNCONTROLLABLE. / TOUCH MELTS WAXY RELATIONS TO NOTHING BUT SCORCHED MEMOIRS ‘PON KITSCH HOME - HALLS. forgotten smell o’ gasoline household & gas - lighting parent long outlives charred boy & unwanted child. accused monster & murderous fiend has left heroic roots beneath him, crushed such beneath steel-toed boots, yet past still creeps self toward present— dear sibling has presented himself in villainous territory to talk family tree. / dabi is suspicious, to say the least. how long has it been ? since he breached from endeavour’s clutches & ran ‘til his legs grew weak. how long has it been since he’d last spoke to dearest little experiment brother ? maybe it had been for the best.
ashen gaze wreaks wildfire o’er familial tie, digits tent in preparation to spark warning’s flame. lids narrow, pupils shifting toward icy side of shared blood. a click of his tongue, spat toward concrete ground before chapped lips part. ❛ todoroki. ❜ fingers snap, but no flame alights. ❛ i… know your name because we share it, dumbass. don’t tell me you couldn’t connect the dots. ❜
there was this feeling of anxiety, discomfort, having the urge to run away and never come back to this place. but there was also the urge of asking him more about it. his relative? this... this to be a bluff, right? a bad joke or it was just shouto who wouldn’t get the punchline in the first place. there were so many questions: why was he doing this? why was he acting like this? out of revenge? out of grudge? —— todoroki wanted to ask all of them.
‘ you...? are you... my brother? but... HOW !? ’
todoroki’s inner cheek was already bleeding from biting into it. his body was shivering, and now he was more scared than usual. there was the sudden urge of helping him because there would be a reason for dabi to act like this in the first place. was it his father? was endeavor at fault?
‘ t-tell me about it... everything. ’
amongst the oddities in town, the loud voices overcoming through his head, giving him a little ache in his head, he would spot something similar. something he would avoid at all costs if possible. it wasn’t becoming a good thing, more like a threat that was just waiting for its prey to come.
part of his mind was screaming ‘have mercy’, another part of his mind was screaming ‘execute the threat, for the safety of this city’.
who knows why the league of villains would find their place here? did they know that some heroes would be around, too? so far, he had met bakugou and midoriya & just maybe they knew about it as well.
‘ you... ’ he then approached himiko, insecurity reigning over his mind. ‘ why are you here... how did you get here...? ’ his quirk was always ready to be used; should she come and attack him in some manner, he would be ready.
@chuketsu —— ;;
CIVILIAN. this episode hit me hard i need a moment
CITIZEN. hey, this is a starter call for both indies and cittazens! feel free to like this post !!
the gossips about an angry, distressed and emotionally constipated teenager would hang around the hive had revealed themselves as true. firstly, shouto was thinking about just some guy, but then he realized that it had been bakugou katsuki, an infamous classmate of his. the thought about him made stomach acid come up his throat until he was forced to cough. ugh, the bitter feeling was not very good for him.
and now, he could finally found the other, while his gaze was narrowed, not even knowing how to initiate.
‘ bakugou... ’ he then started, heaving a sigh and trying to not make it obvious for him. he didn’t want to fight after all, he just wanted to have, and as much as it would hurt, have a chitchat. ‘ long time no see. ’
@superiorquirk —— ;;
( nice lady. )
❝Oh… um…❞
It looked like she was caught red handed by the boy, and there was nothing that she could do to make him steer away from her evidence. This was truly something she didn’t want to deal with today, but luck had always been against her whenever it came to these circumstances.
She began to laugh awkwardly, though that didn’t do anything to make the situation better. What was he thinking about her? He probably must have thought she was just… off, she could tell by the look on his face.
❝I… don’t need it anymore…?❞ Certainly, that didn’t sound convincing one bit.
❝Actually… you can have it… ahaha… I’m sorry about the trouble…. I didn’t meant to wake you up…❞
‘ is that so... ’
he's not doubting her honesty, but it seems like she's being a little insecure herself. or it’s just him who’s thinking like that. he doesn't know himself, obviously, though it wouldn’t matter that much anyway, would it?
he then takes a peek at the piece of paper, displaying a light frown. not only was he able to read it, he still can’t understand much about it. is it a code? or is he just so tired he has it hard with understanding the wording of the letter?
‘ i... don’t know what to do with it... ’ he mutters, shrugging. ‘ and it’s okay, really. i shouldn’t have dropped out on a bench anyway... ’ that’s why his apartment is for, but despite having a comfy place to sleep at, he still has to deal with night terrors. it’s hard to find a proper sleep for the student anyway.
‘ what does... this paper even say... i can... read it but i don’t understand it fully... ’
finally. of course he’s scared & he knows that every moment, he would go his suicide path. but it doesn’t matter— shouto, he needs answers. this guy, dabi, his quirk was so similar and this is just... absurd. why is it just so strange to him? why wouldn’t he just let the man alone? maybe it was just some coincidence that dabi’s quirk is just so familiar, but shouto thinks otherwise. there’s something about dabi... something that... is so creepy and familiar. shouto needs answers, and now, knowing that this could be the last day of his life if dabi was going to be ruthless, he finally found the guy.
‘ don’t worry ', he initiates, ‘ i’m not going to cause any harm to you, unless you act reckless, then i won’t hesitate... ’ heaving a breath, he looks at the other guy, feeling nervous already. ‘ why do you know my name? we never met before. and why is your quirk so familiar to me? ’
@egouro —— ;;
( stranger. )
She hated the wind, that was all she can say. A flyer that was an important sale flew out of her hand, and like an idiot she went after it as fast as she could. If only she just let it slide, then it wouldn’t have ended this way.
The piece of paper continued to go further out of her reach, until it was slapped against something… or someone. The face was covered, and she dared not to go closer to them as it seemed like they had meant to rest on the bench…. alone.
❝Ah…!❞ What was she supposed to do? Should she just leave it there and pretend it didn’t belong to her?
‘ —— !? ’
sudden pressure lifts on his face when he feels something on it— an attempt to take a nap was a given; even though it was just for a few minutes. after removing the paper, followed by a blink, he sees a lady with strange clothing in front of him, her clothing very strange for his taste, like hasn’t seen anyone wearing this kind before. maybe she was an actor or something, who knows.
‘ uhm— ’, he initiates, ‘ i think that... piece of paper... belongs to you, i guess...? ’
it was a good attempt to be nice— usually, he’d be irritated but he doesn’t seem to have the intention to.
CIVILIAN. starter call !! for both indies & cittazens !! i might write them tomorrow though !! also currently uncapped !!
CIVILIAN. starter call !! for both indies & cittazens !! i might write them tomorrow though !! also currently uncapped !!
‘ your clothing... it’s... wet... ’
some kind of concern displayed on his face when he saw the other kid being completely soaked. did he jump into a pool with his clothes on? it didn’t really rain from what he had known... so it was... indeed a strange view.
‘ are you okay? ’
@gllaukos —— ;; < starter call >
‘ sir— may i? ’
as much as he would hate himself for this, shouto could display his kindness towards stranger every time he felt like it. he gently lifted his left hand, pressing the tip of his index finger on the tip of the cigarette and released a small flame that was enough to ignite the cigarette of the stranger.
it was an awkward feeling, actually using his fire power (considering it was very weak as well) for this kind of thing. but as long as there was no danger in this city, he wouldn’t mind helping anyone, even if it was for lighting up the cigarette of the stranger.
@blowyourhousedown —— ;; < starter call >
this place was definitely killing his sleeping rhythm. how would he be able to get proper slumber if he wouldn’t know what time it would be? for some reason, he could feel the drowsiness coming over him.
he would sit on the next best bench and just... close his eyes and fall asleep— just minding his own business, is all.
@odiodise —— ;; < starter call >
CIVILIAN. okay this took some time but here i am !! my name is shyre and i’ve been rping in citta for quite a while now !! i had like some breaks but well. also; i’m also the dork behind heathenbred !! anyways, like this post for a starter, cittazens !!