Imagine.
Just imagine.
If I brought āØļøhimāØļø back
almost home
noise dept.
$LAYYYTER
Stranger Things

Andulka
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
taylor price
Peter Solarz
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

izzy's playlists!
Not today Justin

JBB: An Artblog!
Jules of Nature
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ojovivo
hello vonnie
todays bird

oozey mess
styofa doing anything

romaā
seen from United States

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@ruledbyfilth
Imagine.
Just imagine.
If I brought āØļøhimāØļø back
*peeks in* Heys! I know we haven't chat in awhile but honestly whatever muse you pick up your writing is always fantastic. I hope you're having a great week! <3
Astra!!!! I hope you've been good!!
And I appreciate it so much. Thank you for your opinion!!
MY BELOVED WIFE!!! KISSES KISSES. You nail every single muse because you put your whole being into it. you haven't even seen much of BNHA and you have COMPLETELY nailed Kai and Hawks!!!!! And that's so extremely impressive to MEEEE. I'll always consume your writing. My beloved forever. Love YOUUUU!!!
BEAMS (*^3(*^o^*)
I appreciate your opinion, love. And it's the same for me you know; you pour your heart and passion into your characters like a thespian. (*ā§āā¦)äŗŗ(ā§āā¦*)āŖ
heyā¦howās my portrayal?Ā ā”
Peeks in like the wholesome horror in your room.
Kai experiments on people, willing candidates who didn't read the fine print (maybe they were lied to?), turning them into unrecognizable things. Alters their DNA, mars their features, and destroys their last human remnants.
He's so detached when he does so, but catch a ghost of a smile on his lips when the bodies do something fascinating.
But he obessessively makes sure he's covered and no foreign secreting fuilds seep anywhere on his person.
I nailed it with a hc where I said the moment he could, he dove straight to medical at a young age while children played with toys. He's always been fascinated with the macabre, death, and medicine, by extension science.
Kai is ambitious and curious, and it heavily influences what he does when it comes to this topic.
"Hello," he greets with a smile reaching his eyes, skillfully hiding his repulsion.
SendĀ šØ for the mun to draw a picture of your muse.
I just think he's neat šš
DO Ā YOU Ā EVEN Ā HAVE Ā A Ā PLAN Ā OF Ā ATTACK Ā ? ---- ā -------
----- ā --- A Ā WAY Ā TO Ā REACT Ā ?
ā ---- ---- NO MORE EXCUSES ! ---------- ā
IĀ DON'TĀ REMEMBERĀ HOWĀ IĀ GOTĀ THISĀ WAY ā ā ā ----------- I know it's not alright...
ā ā ā āWAKE UP , TOMURA SHIGARAKI !!!! ā ā ā ā
Tomura Shigaraki. Penned by Marx. Consider spreading the word & giving a follow .
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I NEED to draw more of this bird man
BONES scrambling to show Kai's importance cuz they cut out half of his storyline and now his plot is relevant in the manga is so funny to me idk
@hosticaĀ // " what the fuck is wrong with you ? " - From Dabi :3c
An unseen smile crinkled the corner of his eyes."Even a man of my genius can't understand what you mean?" Though spoken in jest, there was a hidden jab. Yes, chastising him for something he couldn't recall was bold, so he dismissed it when he looked like that.
Ā Ā Ā The amalgamation of dead skin cells and a thriving nexus sparked his relentless curiosity. Meticulously, his gaze traced every seam, every detail of the man's patchwork form, hungry to unravel an enigma. Chisaki's hand yearned to hold a scalpel to slice away.
At once, he was overwhelmed by a strong urge to distance himself from it. The sight turned his stomach, a repulsive display that almost made Chisaki recoil in horror. The smell assaulted the senses. The desire to sequester it in a morgue nearly seized him.
There was nothing wrong with him, but everything was wrong with it.
Ā Ā "Do I know you, stranger?" he asked politely and amicably; though smooth, his desire to end this conversation and escape his vicinity was pressing. "You are Shigaraki's Teammate, though I don't recall your name."
@marcescenx // "can I help you?" Such a short tone. Words like a dagger.
Maybe. "Maybe." Does it bother you that my gaze lingers? I brand you mine where my eyes stop. Do you feel burning, like a cigarette's red tip pressed into your tender wrist?
Boldness dare not escape his throat, but his hands deliberately missed the memo.
Amidst the haze of lights and smoke, Chisaki seized him like a trophy, lifting him by his thighs to fit their bodies together. The act brought the eyes of those near before they returned to their affairs.
They molded as if god sculpted them, in hindsight, to one-day slot perfectly.
Cupping the back of his head, he moved his mask aside, he ignored any protest and brought him close enough to skim his lips. "There's a man to your left who would pay a pretty penny to rut you senseless. The rules are different here. They dive into realms that I am sure you want to avoid. They always claim the spare." Shifting, he reclined into the couch, distancing their mouths, eying him with his usual seemingly disinterested gaze. "Fight your adherence for a bit, and then you can go."