The Jet Black Hero

Tsukuyomi, God of the Night

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{{internet really slow, can’t do much of anything without getting angry at Tumblr. Will be back later after I watch some kdrama because I’m an idiot ^.^ }}

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“Stuck!”

We’re Stuck!

1. Elevator

Tokoyami and Kirishima ended up in the elevator together on their way to breakfast, both of them somewhat late for one reason or another, when suddenly their mode of transportation had stopped and all lights inside going out. Tokoyami’s eyes narrowed in confusion, sighing as he took out a candle. “Really,” he sighed as he lit it, sitting beside it after placing it in the middle of the room. 

He looked up at Kirishima and pointed to the buttons on the wall next to his classmate. “Would you press the one button that... looks really flashy?” He asked quietly, seemingly still half asleep. “We have to get someone’s attention.”

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“Stuck!”

We’re Stuck!

2. On top of a Ferris Wheel

Tokoyami looked up in confusion as the Ferris Wheel suddenly jolted. Dark Shadow was immediately summoned, catching Midoriya before he could be thrown across the passenger car. “Are you alright?” He asked softly as he rose, looking out of the windows. All of the kids from their class had boarded the Ferris Wheel, and there were about two to a passenger car. The two of them had ended up together.

Tokoyami’s eyes narrowed as he looked outside with the lights inside dimming. Dark Shadow immediately returned inside his body per will, Tokoyami wincing as the voices began their calls to his soul. “This is quite eventful,” he sighed, sitting back down. He couldn’t really see anything in the immediate vicinity that had been shrouded in darkness; everything else didn’t matter to him. He took out a candle from his pocket, placing it on the ground and lighting it. Light was important if Tokoyami wanted to focus on much of anything that wasn’t ignoring the voices.

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❛ i'm not sure it's actually possible for you to do evil. ❜

Good Omens Sentence Starters Part One.

“Would you like to stick around for when I do?”

Tokoyami always had the fear of a time when Dark Shadow Blackout would influence his thoughts towards the worse. He hoped that it would never get to a point when it would.

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Send “Stuck!” and I’ll generate a number for where our muses are stuck together

Elevator

On top of a ferris wheel

In an office

In a shop

In a traffic jam

In a hotel room

On a ski lift

On top of a wall

In a jail cell

On a rollercoaster

In an abandoned mansion

On a train

On a bus

In a tent

In a cabin in the woods

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@shadowblackout liked for a starter!

  “Tokoyami-kun I have a question…” Ochako asked, not looking her classmate in the eye. It was kind of a stupid question, but she was curious.

  “Does your quirk scare you? I noticed you don’t seem to use it as much as the rest of us… So I thought maybe, because of the nature of it… “ She trails off, and scolds herself internally. Her question had sounded far better in her head.

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“Hmm?” Tokoyami looked at Uraraka in slight confusion before nodding softly. “Ah.” He looked away in thought for a moment before turning back to her, crossing his arms over his chest.

“No,” he shook his head, “I myself am not afraid of it, after living with it for at least ten years.” He sighs as he looks around the classroom full of people chattering with each other. “Others are,” he spoke softly, staring at them before turning back to Uraraka once more. “I don’t want to scare them and lose the trust I’ve gained.” He smiled softly, standing up fully as he added, “Don’t be scared to ask me about anything, I’ll answer everything. ...Mostly everything.”

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TAGGED BY: @flotteure @creatimomo 

𝕀。

NAME: Sasha NICKNAME: ...Sasha (because that’s not my real name lmao) GENDER: Female. ZODIAC: Aquarius HEIGHT: 5′8″ ??? SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Straight??? HOGWARTS HOUSE: Hufflepuff FAVORITE COLOR: Black or gray or something like that idk

𝕀𝕀。

CURRENT TIME: 10:28am AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: Somewhere between one hour and eleven hours lmao LUCKY NUMBER: 5 and its multiples LAST THING I GOOGLED: hufflepuff (i wanted to check that I spelled it right) FAVORITE FICTIONAL CHARACTERS: all of them. NUMBER OF BLANKETS I SLEEP UNDER: 3 FAVORITE SINGER OF A BAND: man idk i love all of my pentatonix singers the same DREAM TRIP: i really don’t know. Paris?? Somewhere in Germany??? idk DREAM JOB: engineer

𝕀𝕀𝕀。

WHAT DO YOU POST?: BNHA, memes... stuff. and my beautiful Tokoyami and Dark Shadow WHO ARE YOUR MOST ACTIVE FOLLOWERS?: @gxdfxrsaken @creatimomo @ myself WHEN DID YOUR BLOG REACH ITS PEAK?: probably a little bit in the past because of how I have to withdraw myself a bit now WHAT MADE YOU DECIDE TO MAKE A TUMBLR? I watched BNHA and then I kinda... really wanted to RP again. DO YOU GET ASKS ON A DAILY BASIS? Sometimes?? WHY DID YOU CHOOSE YOUR URL? Well I WAS going to have it be like darkshadcw or something but then I saw @dcrkshcdow and I was like “you know what, I wanna give that guy their credit for a cool name so I’m just going to go change it” and then I remembered dark shadow blackout and so I just removed the dark part and there you go :)))))

TAGGING: man whoever wants to, i dunno who has and hasn’t yet haha

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{{Alright so, update on my situation. Nothing really wrong is going on in my life (though I do want more money every once in a while lmao); however, my parents REALLY hate the fact that I am role playing because they can’t trust anyone on the internet (with reason). IM will be used far less often than I’ve used before, and my speed of reply will be much slower (probably). Icon usage will probably drop a bit, and... i dunno. I’m just gonna be on here a little bit less so that I can still be with you guys but I don’t get shouted at constantly. 

I’m going to go off of all of the threads I have in my RPThreadTracker. I’m p sure that I got some starters while I was out, so I’ll go track those down, but if I never replied to something and you want me to, send me an ask/IM/something.}}

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「GET TO KNOW YOUR RP PARTNER! 」

( repost, please don’t reblog )

Tagged By: a bunch of people lmao @eye-zawa​ @creatimomo​ @micdrxp​ @notsopowerless​

「BASICS」

▐ name: I go by the alias Sasha ▐ pronouns: she/her ▐ sexuality: I really don’t know??? I’m just going with straight at the moment ▐ taken or single: single ▐ five facts:

I love Korean dramas (Boys Over Flowers and Doctor Crush are faves)

I am an extremely deep sleeper, you can stand on top of me and I won’t wake up unless you say my name or my mind figures out that the topic of conversation between you and someone else is me

I am a robotics nerd

I can fall asleep literally anywhere, at most times

I sleep under minimum three blankets no matter what season it is

「EXPERIENCE」

▐ how long ( years/months): 8 months ish?? all on tumblr ▐ platforms used: tumblr ▐ best experience: Boku no Hero Academia, Overwatch

「MUSE PREFERENCES」

▐ male or female: both ▐ favorite face: Tokoyami

▐ least favorite face: Burgerpants >.>

「WRITING PREFERENCE」

▐ fluff, angst, or smut: fluff!!! but angst is p good as well ▐ plots or memes: Memes!!!! but plotting is completely fine with me as well haha ▐ long or short replies: Long replies are what I live for. Like, literally, my hands will hurt in distress if I have to do a one liner because they’re itching to write more ▐ best time to write: whenever ▐ are you like your muses: I usually go for people who I can connect with or that I can easily figure out their personalities and act as them, so yeah

tagging whoever wants to!

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MUN V. MUSE WHO OF YOU IS…

Tagged by: @creatimomo

Basics:

Older? muse/mun Taller? muse/mun Richer? muse/mun Neater? muse/mun Nicer? muse/mun Smarter? muse/mun Funnier? muse/mun

Advanced:

Who is a better friend? muse/mun Who lies the most? muse/mun Who swears the most? muse/mun Who reads more? muse/mun Who is more creative? muse/mun Who is more troubled? muse/mun Who has better morals? muse/mun

Tagging: Anyone who wants to! :))))

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Good Omens Sentence Starters Part One.

❛ that one went down like a lead balloon. ❜

❛ i'm not sure it's actually possible for you to do evil. ❜

❛ this isn't, you know, my scene. ❜

❛ it's italian. i think it means 'food'. ❜

❛ can you imagine eternity with elgar? ❜

❛ sometimes i find your methods of expression a little difficult to follow. ❜

❛ the point i'm trying to make is the dolphins. ❜

❛ what are they putting in the bananas these days? ❜

❛ they make nests, you know, gorillas. ❜

❛ heaven has no taste. and not one single sushi restaurant. ❜

❛ i can't cope with this while 'm drunk. ❜

❛ they eat each other when they're mating. ❜

❛ that's sexism, that is. going around giving people girly presents just because they're a girl. ❜

❛ you'll be amazed at the kind of things they can do to you, down there. ❜

❛ it's on the street, it knows the risk it's taking! ❜

❛ you'll get us killed! ❜

❛ oh. be-bop. ❜

❛ it's tchaikovsky's 'another one bites the dust'. ❜

❛ there seems to be this great sense of love. i can't put it any better than that. especially not to you. ❜

❛ you've hit someone. ❜

❛ no, i haven't. someone's hit me. ❜

❛ i have a bread knife, you know. somewhere. ❜

❛ oh lord, heal this bike. ❜

❛ tartan is stylish. ❜

❛ get in, angel. ❜

❛ i'm all for spooky. ❜

❛ you're just oversensitive. ❜

❛ you see, evil always contains the seeds of its own destruction. ❜

❛ do you normally bleed blue? ❜

❛ it can ruin a good suit. ❜

❛ i always said you couldn't trust those people from purchasing. those bastards. ❜

❛ why are you always so cynical? ❜

❛ nothing but dust and fundamentalists. ❜

❛ evil never sleeps, and virtue is ever-vigilant. ❜

❛ ducks! that's what water slides off! ❜

❛ don't see why everyone's so down on witches. ❜

❛ i don't reckon it's allowed, going round setting fire to people. ❜

❛ it's all right if you're religious. ❜

❛ you don't have to be spanish to be the spanish inquisition. ❜

❛ france is nearly spanish. ❜

❛ how many nipples? ❜

❛ sorry. right number. ❜

❛ i never used to dream when i was a kid. ❜

❛ and there's whales. we've got to save 'em. ❜

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Tsuyu x Tokoyami [Boku no Hero]

put an 💘 in my inbox, and i’ll tell you what i think of our muses as a ship!

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Tokoyami? “I’ve felt better before,” Seeing the crow headed hero brought a smile to Cache’s face, the young hero leaning up from their sunken in spot on the pillow. They placed their phone beside them, looking over their friend. Either they were seeing things, or he looked tired. Had they heard that right, had he actually been searching for fifty days? No, he had to be over exaggerating, right? Surely he hadn’t been searching for that long. “But I’m alive, so I can’t really complain, you know?” 

Cache’s smile fell just a bit, the hero’s shoulders falling. “What about you? You look tired, did you really search that long? Fifty days…You can’t be serious, right?” Concern was deep in Cache’s voice, though there was also a hint of relief. He was okay - tired, but okay. They paused, hesitating for a moment. 

“You look like something really ruffled your feathers, Tokoyami.” They cracked a smile, trying to lighten the mood the best they could. “If you’re tired, maybe you should take a nap.” They were admittedly serious about that. Sleep deprivation was no one’s friend, hero or not. “I’m talon you, you look tired.” They honestly hoped bird puns would lighten the mood a bit, or at least draw a smile from the hero. 

They nudged him with their cast, reaching a bit out of the comfort zone. They kept from wincing as a bit of pain came from the movement, not wanting to sour the mod. “I’m sure they have other beds you could take a nap in, pretty sure no one will object to it.” Who would? He was a hero - if a hero wanted to nap, let the hero nap. They made a mental note to remember that small saying for later. 

They’d have to try and remind one of the doctors or nurses to change the system - being called that name sent both discomfort and disgust through the hero. It was a wonder their mother hadn’t already done it, much less that she hadn’t spoken up about it. 

Cache was silent for a moment or two, eyes going from tracing over Tokoyami to tracing over their own wounds. “… Sorry if I worried you,” Cache sighed, tapping their fingers against the bed. “Or worried anyone really.” They glanced at the door, quickly averting their gaze. Their mother might have been arranging to pull them from the school as they spoke, Cache trying to soothe their nerves. 

“But I’m alive,” They kept a quiver from their voice. “So I can’t complain.” Alive and possibly being pulled from the best school in the world. Yeah, definitely can’t complain about that. 

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Tokoyami couldn’t help but chuckle at Cache’s attempt to crack some puns towards him. “I’ve heard all of the bird puns in existence,” he told them through a yawn, “and then some.” He ran his hand through his hair, the hand stopping to rest on his neck. He still can’t help but laugh at them. 

“I’m probably over exaggerating the amount of time it took for me to finally find you,” he sighed, changing the subject with his face void of emotion as he looked at the heart monitor, “but that’s what it felt like. Not to mention, I’m really bad at keeping track of time. Three years could pass by as half of a year for me.”

At the statement of being worried, Tokoyami shook his head. “I knew you would come out of it. I admit that quite the few people were worried, but I was able to leave it to the U.A. to calm other people’s minds.” He looked down at his hands, grimacing at their state. He wouldn’t speak of his state of mind during the whole ordeal. It was likely not as bad as Cache’s was, after all. Or perhaps it was; Dark Shadow’s worried state for both Tokoyami and Cache had bled into his mind during the times when Dark Shadow was contained inside his body.

At the prompting of taking a nap, he shook his head once more. “Even though I have most of the business of the ordeal taken care of at the moment,” he spoke softly with a sigh and a glare towards the door, “I still have to take care of some stuff with the police about the kidnappers.” He bowed his head with a twang of guilt hitting his chest. He chose not to speak of his actions with the kidnappers, instead choosing to look back at Cache with a soft smile.

“I guess I can’t complain, either,” he nodded slowly. “Even through all that you went through... you’re still here. The only thing I can complain about is my own actions.” His smile dropped once more as he reflected on the day he lost contact with them. He bowed his head once more, sighing as he placed his hands over his eyes.

“I’m sorry.”

I’m sorry for not being there.

I’m sorry for not listening to my guts.

I’m sorry for ignoring the threat of kidnappers in the area.

I’m sorry for not using all of my knowledge to its best use.

I’m sorry for not protecting you.

I’m sorry for not helping you.

I’m sorry for not being able to do anything.

I’m sorry for not being good enough.

With tears of regret pooling at his eyes from all the wrongs he did, he could only mutter the simplest phrase. “I’m so sorry.”

The least he could do was resolve any conflicts that arose from the situation.

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platonic “i love you”s are pure and need to be protected reblog if you agree

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And just like that, the floodgates of questions opened up. “Does Dark Shadow need to eat, or does it just eat to eat? Are you two in a symbiotic relationship or is it parasitism? Does Dark Shadow feed through you, and can you feed through Dark Shadow?” They took a breath, trying to manage what questions came out and which one’s stayed in with little success. 

“What was it like when you developed your Quirk? Did Dark Shadow ever disobey-Can it disobey? Are you two actually linked? Can you breathe through Dark Shadow if you’re being suffocated? Can it travel faster than the speed of light, seeing as how shadows move at the absence of light which would mean they’d have to travel at the same speed-” They took a breath once again,  taking a bite from one of their brownies. “Does Dark Shadow have an internal organ system, or is it just an empty void? Does it have a heart?” 

Cache gave a smile , pausing their tirade of questions for a brief moment. “Sorry, Dark Shadow is a really interesting Quirk.” Might as well apologize while the questions were paused. 

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Tokoyami couldn’t help but chuckle as the questions flooded in. “Alright, alright, one at a time,” he chuckled, placing his hands up in defense. “It’s okay. It is a strange quirk.” He dropped his hands back down, his smile falling as he thought about the questions.

“Dark Shadow eats to eat,” he spoke finally, looking up at Cache. “It enjoys taste... somehow. I really don’t know how that works, since it shouldn’t have a functioning tongue.” He fell silent for a moment before continuing. “It’s a symbiotic relationship,” he explained, “because I can command it to do my bidding, and it thrives through the energy it eats and the energy it takes from me. Whenever it eats, as far as I’m concerned, all of the food turns into energy in some way. None of the energy goes to me; however, if it was to have a depletion of energy, it takes energy from me. If it is to run out of energy while being out, it has to return inside me and recharge.”

His mind took a breather before he continued once more with the answers. “When I developed my quirk, Dark Shadow was the greatest burden of my life. It scared away any chance of friends by being protective, and it could come in and out at its own will. It can’t disobey a direct order; however, it can do things I disapprove of.” He yawned softly before continuing. “We’re linked in the fact that its a part of my body; however, other than the fact that we’re connected through the body, we’re two entities. If I were suffocating, it couldn’t breathe for me. It can’t eat and give me nutrients it obtained.” He chuckled for a moment. “It can travel as fast as light, but only if its completely charged up on energy. And...” his voice trailed off, his smile dropping as he thought back to other days, “...it doesn’t have the need for a heart.”

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At the very least, Cache needed to know just how long they were gone. Maybe they wouldn’t know who helped them, that was honestly fine with them. The hero had done their job, taking credit for the saving or not. It wasn’t Cache’s priority anymore - they needed to know how long they had been gone. 

Getting out their phone had never been so freaking difficult. Cache murmured a few juvenile curses under their breath, digging to try and pull the small device out. Managing to pull the phone from their pocket, the first thing Cache had to do was check the messages. Their eyes widened in surprise at the sheer number of texts and missed calls, some from numbers the hero wasn’t even aware of.  

Were they really that worried? 

Cache slowly scrolled through the messages as best they could with their braced fingers, reading over each one with a grain of salt in mind. They couldn’t help but arch a brow at some of the messages, slowly starting to delete them the best they could. No use in wasting storage with old messages. They couldn’t help but hold their breath while deleting some of them, a hint of guilt hitting the hero. 

I shouldn’t have worried them like that. 

No, they reminded themselves. They didn’t have a choice in the matter, they were kidnapped, they didn’t sign up to be swiped off the street. It was a miracle their phone survived, their captors not having either the care or the brains to break it. Of course, calling for help was relatively hard with broken fingers. 

They were tempted to try and call for a doctor, just to see if anyone had visited them aside from their mother. They let the endeavor slip, however. They didn’t exactly have contact with many other students, and why would they want to come anyhow? Cache leaned back on the pillow, letting out a small groan of displeasure. Wonder if she’s going to try and pull me from the school. 

In that moment, Cache would have tried to smother themselves if they could. I’m dead. 

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Tokoyami entered the hospital as he attempted to keep his head up the best he could, asking the clerk at the front desk for Cache’s whereabouts. “He is in R205,” the clerk answered him simply after a search of the databases. They looked at Tokoyami and their eyes softened in pity. “Are you alright, Tsukuyomi? How many times have you been in here in the past month?”

“They’re in room 205,” was all Tokoyami could muster to say as he turned away. He had hoped that the clerk would pick up on the difference in gender between what they had said and what Tokoyami said, but he didn’t really count on it at that moment. All he could do is trudge up to the room.

“...and he will be discharged in-” Upon reaching the room he was referred to, Tokoyami noted that the doctor standing outside turned to him. “Ah, Tsukuyomi, this is the man you were looking for, correct?”

“How are they doing?” Tokoyami asked with narrowed eyes, holding his limp left arm. Parts of Tokoyami’s body have been going out of commission due to all of the energy Dark Shadow Blackout had taken out of him. Tokoyami was surprised that he hadn’t already fallen.

“Dylan-”

“Cache,” Tokoyami corrected with a cold tone, walking up to the door. “Correct the system.”

“Y-yes, Tsukuyomi,” the doctor stumbled over his words in surprise and fear of the tired hero. “Cache will be fine, with rest and recovery. But he’s resting right now, so please don’t-”

“I’ve been searching for them for fifty days,” Tokoyami glared at the doctor, beginning to prop the door open. “I will be entering their room.”

Without another word, Tokoyami turned back to the door, passing through it silently. He had noted the woman that had been with the doctor, but had paid no attention to her.

His eyes fell upon Cache’s bandage-covered body, and he sighed as his eyes softened. Whether it was out of relief or sadness, he didn’t truly know. “Are you... feeling any better, Cache...?” He mumbled as he walked up shakily, plopping down on a seat next to them. He felt like the exhaustion would overtake him at any moment, but he had to keep strong.