Hi, my name is SK and this is my BNHA OC Sachie Komuro
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Hi, my name is SK and this is my BNHA OC Sachie Komuro
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Careless Adventurer
OC Multimuse for Fantasy-esque Verses.Â
Written By SK. {{Rules}} {{Xanthe}} {{Otto Esteros}} {{Malquis Hanali}} {{Open Starters}} Feel free to give a like or reblog to spread the word. You canât run a dungeon solo.Â
Me: Ah right Sachieâs BSD verse. The BSD Verse for Sachie. The BSD Verse that I was especially trying to make for Sachie. Sachieâs BSD Verse.Â
Sachie: You have no idea what to do for it.
Me: I'm just not sure of an author name and ability for you okay.
Ask my muse questions about their past
Get specific! Ask about the home life, their experiences, incidents that have affected them, etc!
Sachie barely flinched as the punch connected with her cheek. As much as she tried to clench her teeth she could still feel herself bite at the inside of her cheek. The man in front of her was already swinging again leaving himself open. She took advantage of the opening. Bring her arms up and grabbing his head before dragging it down to meet with her knee. She heard a grunt of pain as she struck the manâs nose. The man dropped his hand down to his face to grab his nose. Sachie frowned as she heard someone step up behind her.Â
She managed to duck as a bat swung where her head just was, or it was their quirk. She decided to play it cautious and instead of retaliating moved away before they could swing down again at her. She rolled off to the side getting back up on her feet as she looked back at the people harassing her, â Honestly⊠I donât even see why Iâm your target. I donât have money. â She blinked ducking down as the man swung his arm at her again.Â
âOkay⊠so not a batâŠâ Sachie frowned, she really needed to get better at not backing herself into corners. She noted that the other man had finally recovered, nose bleeding profusely. He spit out blood and she figured she had managed to at least do a bit of damage. The man seemed furious as they both seemed to pause in front of her momentarily. Sachie relaxed her stance putting her hands in her pockets. Sometimes confidence led to outs in these situations. She pulled herself together though she was still tense. â I know⊠I too would feel embarrassed if 15 year old girl just kicked my ass. â She kept her face stoic but she was not happy about what she just said. Another thing to work on⊠not immediately resorting to pissing off your opponents.
She watched as the man began to move forward before the other man stopped him. The person she had bloodied was clearly impatient. She figured the one was trying to see if she had a quirk or not. Well, he was in charge then of this little operation. Sachie held her tongue. If she kept quiet in this staring contest, maybe they would leave her be.  A bit over cautiousâŠ
LET ME PSYCHOANALYSE YOU BUT BE NICE ABOUT IT.
you push everyone away.
it's not that you don't appreciate help, it just feels so wrong. you still have a hard time saying 'i love you' back. but you don't ever have to. tell people you love them by remembering little things they tell you. paying for their lunch the next time you go out. telling them you saw a movie and it reminded you of them. sometimes it's hard to remember that just because you've felt unloved before, it doesn't mean you're unloved now. I love you :-)
Monstrous Headcanons:
Because we canât all just put brains in jars to see how they tick.
⊠- HOARD - something that is precious to them âż - DECAY - an old memory, from childhood perhaps â - DUEL - a meeting or relationship that was important to them â„ - STAKED - a jarring event, something that changed their life/outlook â - TOMBSTONE - who they are versus who they appear to be ⌠- DAYSTAR - a secret they donât want coming to light â - THUNDERSTORM - a difficult or miserable time in their life â - SCALES - how well they balance their good and bad impulses Ï - LIGHTNING - something they thought theyâd left in the past, returned âą - BIOHAZARD - the most dangerous thing about them to others ⏠- DIRGE - a habit, hobby, or obsession they canât seem to shake â - LAIR - where they live, work, or spend most of their time â - DEATH - the closest itâs come to touching their life
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A missing woman, Sachie's Mother. Because i doubt that she would come up in conversation. Sachie hasn't seen her in 3 years.
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 Luan here, bringing you yet another muse! Follow the adventures {and misadventures} of an unusual boy as he tries to strike out on his own from his humble beginnings to figure out the source of his odd strengths and his own uncertain past⊠though nobody said that undertaking goals like that would be easy. Or without consequences.
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INDIE BNHA OC BLOG Written by: Kyu (TC)
âIf I pickpocket from a villain what are they going to do? Call a hero on me? Stealing from Villains is fair game.â She scratched behind Schrodingerâs Ears, âPlus... There is no proof I did it. Especially if the cash just ends up disappearing into thin air.âÂ
     hey , hey , hey ! balestra here ! as some of you may know , iâve moved blogs to start anew again . so , to spread the news , please give this post a like / reblog if youâre interested in interacting with an independent rikiya â re - destro â yotsubashi from the my hero academia franchise ! much appreciated !
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After explaining, Sachie didnât seem mad at her; still, she didnât want to take any chances. As the other hid under the covers again, Kazumi slowly backed away toward the door. She kept her eye on the cat, still feeling uneasy around it.
Stopping as she spoke up again, Kazumi glanced around the room. It seemed like the place hadnât been touched in ages. She really didnât understand how anyone could stand to live in a place like that, but it wasnât her place to say anything. âTh-the cleaning⊠p-pertains more to the school⊠th-then to individual dormsâŠI w-wonât touch anything in here⊠if you d-donât want me to⊠th-though I d-donât mind cl-cleaning up f-for you..â
Schrodinger eyes locked with Kazumiâs and the cat seemed to be following her with their gaze. Sachie yawned again nodding as she mentioned that the cleaning was more so for the school, âAh... but... The school is always super clean. It doesnât need more... cleaning.â
She once again took a look around her room as Kazumi mentioned cleaning up her room. Seemingly unaware of the mess that it was. âI donât think cleaning is necessary... this room is perfectly organized.â She got out of the bed dragging the covers along with her. Schrodinger leaped landing near a pile of books at the perch that was Sachie suddenly disturbed. Schrodinger let out an angry meow before curling next to the books on the floor. She stopped in front of Kazumi putting her hand on her shoulder solidly before looking her in the eye. â.... We shouldnât have to clean the school... You can ditch with me.â
"it's a raaaainy day out..." the woman mutters, slight shiver in her voice due to the cold. the umbrella in hand is extended out to the presence next to her to share the shelter. "shouldn't be cauuuught d-drenched."
She smiled nervously at the woman standing next to her. She was unsure of how to respond. She was used to getting drenched but normally individuals ignored her. âItâs fine.â She held her hand up before hesitantly putting it down and slowly inching her way closer sheepishly. â... Thank you?â She was worried that she was backing herself into a corner in this scenario. The possibility of far too many questions that had no easy answers echoing in her head. She looked back toward Schrodinger to see if the cat was following her as she felt a tug of discomfort.
She frowned as she saw the cat was still curled beneath the bench where the rain had not been as harsh. She crouched and tried to beckon Schrodinger to her. âPspspsps.â She made a motion with her hand to beckon the cat who only looked up with annoyance flicking their tail.
(( Before I go to bed... I am sorry I have not been super active recently... I just got into Genshin Impact and my brain sort of zeroed in on it... Itâs just lots of fun.... Also my muse has been super low lately. So.. Iâll try to look at some of those posts I owe and asks soon. Sorry I got distracted))