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No really. Send one. Or two. Or three. Whatever.
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Hey, you. Yes, you. Send me anons. Make it about whatever you want. Just send one.
No really. Send one. Or two. Or three. Whatever.
((I am in the mood to write and by gods I’m going to! Go ahead and like this for a starter! Might stop at a certain point if I’m overwhelmed, but don’t let that stop you!))
((My activity seems to be royally fucked up over here so if you send something IM if you’re comfortable with it.))
These are lyrics taken from hozier’s 2014 album , “ hozier ” . these were requested by an anon , These are not direct lyrics and have been adjusted to be more personal between muses . note : the songs “ sedated ” , “ It will come back ” , “ foreigner’s god ” and “ cherry wine ” are not present .
Take me to church :
You’ve got humour, you’re the giggle at a funeral.
You know everybody’s disapproval.
If the heavens ever did speak, you’re the last true mouthpiece.
Every Sunday’s getting more bleak.
We were born sick, you heard them say it.
The only heaven I’ll be sent is is when I’m alone with you.
Command me to be well, amen, amen, amen!
Offer me that deathless death.
Angel of small death & The codeine scene :
No more alone or myself could I be.
No shortage of sordid, no protests from me.
With your sweetened breath, and your tongue so mean.
Feeling more human and hooked on their skin.
I lay my heart down to rest at your feet.
Wonder if it’s better now, having survived.
Defeat the sweet heat of their breath in my mouth.
I’m alive.
Jackie and Wilson :
So tired, trying to see from behind the red in my eyes.
No better version of me I could pretend to be tonight.
For reasons wretched and divine.
Laughing away through my feeble disguise
And Lord you found me just in time
‘Cause with my mid-youth crisis all said and done
I need to be youthfully felt ‘cause God I never felt young
Lord it’d be great to find a place to escape sometime
Someone new :
Go and take this the wrong way.
You knew who I was with every step that I ran to you.
Electing strange perfections in any stranger I choose.
Would things be easier if there was a right way?
Honey, there is no right way.
There’s an art to life’s distraction.
I wake at the first cringe of the morning.
And my heart’s already sinned.
To be alone :
Never feel too good in crowds.
All I’ve ever done is hide.
I feel like a person for a moment of my life.
But you don’t know what hell you put me through.
I know that you hate this place.
Not a trace of me would argue.
Honey, we should run away, oh, someday.
But I don’t know what else that I would give.
From Eden :
There’s something tragic about you.
Something so magic about you.
Something so wholesome about you.
Get closer to me.
There’s something lonesome about you.
No tired sighs, no rolling eyes.
I slithered here from Eden.
You’re familiar like my mirror years ago.
In a week :
I have never known peace like the damp grass that yields to me.
A thousand teeth and yours among them, I know.
Thrown here or found, to freeze or to thaw.
I’d be home with you.
We’ll lay here for years or for hours.
After the insects have made their claim.
After the foxes have known our taste.
After the raven has had his say.
Work song :
Is that the kinda way to face the burning heat?
I’m so full of love I could barely eat.
You give me toothaches just from kissing me.
Lay me gently in the cold dark earth.
No grave can hold my body down.
I didn’t care much how long I lived.
You never asked me once about the wrong I did.
I’ll crawl home to you.
Like real people do :
What did you bury?
Those hands pulled me from the earth.
I will not ask you where you came from.
We should just kiss like real people do.
So, I will not ask you why you were creeping.
In some sad way, I already know.
I will not ask you where you came from
Honey, just put your sweet lips on my lips.
“nobody loves me.”
Semi-Hiatus/Need a Break
((What it says on the tin, essentially. I’ll probably still lurk on my blogs because that’s just what I do, but when it comes to writing long/serious threads, I’m in need of a huge break. I’ll likely send things to others here and there and possibly one liners, but other than that I’ve hit a wall. Writer’s block is a bitch. Of course if you want to send asks here or there I’ll answer, or you can find me on @galteanborne since that’s simply an IC blog and easier to write for. If you want my disc/ord it’s Runaan#5753. Mutuals only though please.))
Villain Mic || Winter outfit
Remember when I cried about Yamada w/ braids on @mm-itsnotstraight ?
‘Zawa braided/dyed his hair
Green eyed Present Mic: Obnoxious and overly friendly hero, 100% bad ideas 100% of the time, screams eternally, weebo but for languages, annoys people into partaking in his bad ideas, fundamentally a good person and a fantastic hero but everyone wishes he was quieter.
Red eyed Present Mic: Loud and obnoxious in a calculated way, at least 50% possibility of him being a traitor, hidden intellect that allows him to take down enemies far more powerful than he, wears glasses and hair gel to cover up his Dark Side, friends with Aizawa bc they both live off of coffee beans and were told they probably couldn’t make it through the hero course.
I’m sure it has been done. But I could not resist doing this meme. I keep thinking about that filler. Please do not repost anywhere without permission! (Reboots are okay)
Are you an "A!" Kinda guy or a "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Kinda guy?
“Honestly I’m more of an AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Kinda guy myself.” How he managed to not activate his Quirk while yelling like that would likely be a mystery to everyone.
Let Present Mic say "Fuck"!
“Oh I do, but normally only in my civilian clothes and definitely not around the students.”
Yeet
“Ah yes, my favourite vine. A classic.”
((If anyone wants to pester any of my muses on anon or otherwise that’d be great right about now.))
fear of being alone... with friends and fans
Send my muse a fear you see them having, and they will rate it from 0-10 depending on how much it frightens them. 0 being “I’m not scared of that at all” to 10 being “NOPE NOPE NOPE”
The Hero laughed a bit. “As long as they aren’t the more, eccentric fans, zero. If they are, then about a two or three.”
Fear of losing your voice..?
Send my muse a fear you see them having, and they will rate it from 0-10 depending on how much it frightens them. 0 being “I’m not scared of that at all” to 10 being “NOPE NOPE NOPE”
“You know, that thought has shockingly never bothered me. Zero.”