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[ @dryceyed continued from here! ]
Snipe rests his elbows on Shouta’s desk, smiles under the mask. He’s just gotten back from his workshop and the score marks on his leather gloves are fresh and obvious. The scent of gun and leather oil sticks to him. He lowers his mask to around his neck and coyly grins.
“Oh, make me, Shouta? Whatever could ya mean by that?”
[Oh wow you guys are the best!! Thank you for giving my promo such great attention ~! So this is a plotting call actually (tho i’m going to be a little selective with who I plot with) so like this post and I’ll probably come talk to you!!]
[Hey guys! If you could like or reblog this if you’d be interested in rping with a freshly made Snipe of BNHA that would be great! Thanks so much!]
[I’m alive!!!]
Aizawa feels solid against him, hard, and thinner than he last remembered. The plates or his armor dig against him but he doesn’t mind. He loosens his grip slowly, lets his arms fall to his side.
“Yeah, ‘m gettin’ it back,” he rubs at his wrists before opening his palm towards the other Hunter. The fingertips of his gauntlets spark and glow with orange Solar Light, “This is the best ‘ve got at the moment. Been stickin’ to the equator ‘n lettin’ the sun soak inta me.”
@dryceyed
@dryceyed
It’s a nice day on the ranch. Warm, not too warm mind you, little bit of a breeze from the west, dry air. Yeah, nice day. He’s taken Shouta down to the shooting range Raleigh taught him on and grins.
“So, still wanna learn how ta shoot from the best?”
@dryceyed
Retribution
His tears fall in silence. Shouta’s fingers in his hair are welcome, soothing. The tears stop falling after a few minutes of silence. He covers his eyes with his forearm and takes a moment to breathe. He opens his eyes and keeps them fixed on the ceiling.
“Thank you…Shouta…”
@dryceyed
@dryceyed as plotted ~
Something scratches in his chest. Snipe pays no heed to it at first. It is early spring after all and he’s fairly certain he’s allergic to something around UA. It isn’t until after classes that he starts coughing. It hurts. Moreso than allergy irritation does. Is he getting sick? He covers his face with his arm, even though with the mask it isn’t quite necessary, force of habit. He shakes his head, lifts his mask up to wipe the inside out. When he does, he notices a single marigold petal near the respirator. That’s odd. Marigolds don’t bloom until the summer. He shrugs, brushes the petal out and reaffixes his mask. Strange though, Marigolds blooming early.
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[h-hewwo? Who is still here? ₍₍ (ง ˙ω˙)ว ⁾⁾]
Aizawa’s presence is a blessing in itself. If he’s left alone he’ll just wander, and that’s not the best idea with a head full of painkillers. He hobbles over to Aizawa’s side and breathes out a heavy sigh.
“Ain’t s’posed ta drink quite yet. Docs wanna get me off th’ meds first. Make sure I don’ have any interaction with other substances ‘r whatever. Back to th’ school sounds good. I’ll just crash hard ‘n walk myself home when I get up.”
At least, he was intending to. With how much of an effort walking, or hobbling, was, he would probably live on that couch for at least a week.
@lcgerity liked for a lyric starter! [song]
“You don't want to press your luck,” he cautions the younger hero, “Rushin’ in like that,” then a snicker at the accidental pun, “Take your time.”
@sutinga liked for a lyric starter! [song]
“Your kind will always find you,” he snarls, aiming down at her. She’s not good with long range combat, something Snipe excels in, “maybe you shoulda made sure your associates kept their mouths shut ‘bout ya, else maybe ya wouldn’ be starin’ me down.”
@ireizaizawa liked for a short lyric starter! [song]
“Take me anywhere but home,” he heaves out a sigh as he hobbles his way out of the hospital on crutches. He hates hospitals, hates the way his head feels fuzzy on the painkillers too. Right now, home, or the apartment he called home, wasn’t where he wanted to be.
When your wings grow too heavy, let yourself fall.
[I will work on the two things I have to respond to today, but since I’ve had a rise in new followers I wanted to do something neat!! Like this and I’ll make you a little itty bitty starter from a song lyric~]
[a starter for @minisodapop]
His hat sits on the table in front of him, off to the side and he places the right lens back into his mask, secures it with a firm press. The one that cracked today during a training exercise is off to the side with his hat and the small tools he was using. As he slips his mask back onto his face, there’s a knock on the door.
He stands, pulls his hat on, spurs jingling as he walks to the door, pulling it open and looks down to see Mineta there. Right, he asked for help with some quirk applications today after class.
“Afternoon Mineta. Why don’tcha come on in ‘n I c’n see how I help ya out.”
poetry sentences . // meme .
a collection of sentences pulled out from this blog. it contains a lot of various topics. trigger warnings apply , just in case. smaller adjustments have been made with permission from the author in order to make proper sentences.
“ the touch you left is burning through my skin.”
“ oxygen poured into my wounds and set fire to the rest of my body. ”
“ the soothing breeze only made it worse. ”
“ i let the wind hug me in hopes that it would wash away the touch you left. ”
“ i can’t let you go. ”
“ your touch is crawling up my throat. ”
“ i kiss the wind in order to remember. ”
“ my sad is not beautiful. ”
“ my sad is not beautiful, because it’s dangerous. ”
“ i dare to say that my sad is not beautiful. ”
“ get out, get out and walk away. ”
“ the artist on the other end won’t let me go. ”
“ drench me in roses, put me on a cloud like michelangelo. ”
“ coal spread in my veins like sulfur; toxic. ”
“ not once did i say it was. ”
“ you don’t love him ”
“ when you do you don’t feel so hollow anymore ”
“ you don’t love him, but you make a world out of him ”
“ you imagine what it feels like, being in love ”
“ love is supposed to be good ”
“ he makes you feel good, isn’t that love then? ”
“ how come you can’t stop the rapture of your arteries, or the shredding of your heart’s chambers? ”
“ why did you make him to be a world you could step on? ”
“ you can’t climb those, because you never managed to conquer him. ”
“ what world do you live in ”
“ love, you call it, and love you make it. ”
“ you don’t love him, but you know you’d like to try. ”
“ even if his love is a poison, you’d happily die trying. ”
“ breathe into me. ”
“ your scorching breath is my doomsday, salvation and reawakening all at once ”
“ your lungs are bouquets brimming to their edges with colors ”
“ press your lips against my chest ”
“ let your tongue trick me open ”
“ i fear my own suffocation ”
“ kiss me so i can feel alive again ”
“ there’s a strange hole in my chest. ”
“ god, what i’d give to run my hands by that hair again ”
“ yet you keep pouring ”
“ you are not shallow water, you are quicksand ”
“ you are not he shark, you are the ocean beneath threatening to drown it ”
“ you’re a gap in my chest ”
“ it spreads like cancer and your gaze is the chemo killing me ”
“ i dare to call you an antidote ”
“ i want to remain weak ”
“ eat me alive… i am yours ”
“ i count the wounds left behind from your claws “
“ i, too, am a martyr ”
“ not for the people – for myself and the heart i once let you embrace and care for “
“ mistakes are spilled and spelled all over my skin ”
“ you are death on two legs, nothing more than another case of Bad touch and Sensible warnings; vinegar on my tongue”
“ back off and learn your lesson “
“ smile, lover, you are a burning star “
“ i let myself decay in the hellfire flames “
“ what good is heaven, when all i want is hell “
Nonverbal RP Starters
I’m finding it difficult to find memes for nonverbal characters ( be they mute, or just not fond of talking ) so I thought I’d make a few!
Neutral
☝️ Tap my muse on the shoulder
👉 Point to something for my muse to see
🤙 Bump into my muse
😊 Sit down next to my muse
🤨 Sit down across from my muse
📓 Push/Slide [an object] across a table to my muse
✍️ Pass my muse a note
🙄 Roll their eyes at my muse
🚪 Tap on a table/door/wall/chair to get my muse’s attention without speaking
Aggressive
🐺 Growl at my muse
😬 Snarl/show teeth at my muse
😠 Death Glare at my muse
🙌 Push/Shove my muse
👊 Punch my muse
👖 Kick my muse in the shin
👠 Stomp on my muse’s foot
😵 Knee my muse in the gut
💀 Knee my muse in the groin
🔪 Point a weapon at my muse
🖕 Flip my muse the bird/a similar gesture
👔 Roughly pull my muse down by the collar
💢 Bang on a door/wall/table to get my muse’s attention- angrily
Angst
👩⚕️ Put pressure on my muse’s wound
🌡 Push my muse down to give them medical attention
🥣 Bring my muse soup/medicine when they are sick
🤢 Hold my muse’s hair back/Rub my muse’s back while they are sick/throwing up
👐 Hold my muse when they are badly wounded/dying
👁 Wake my muse up during a nightmare
🐱 Hold my muse after a nightmare
😭 Hold my muse when they are crying
😢Touch my muse’s shoulder while they are crying in secret
💧 Wipe away my muse’s tears
💥 Try to calm my muse during an overwhelming emotional moment
⛈ Find my muse after some kind of trauma
Soft
👕 Tug on my muse’s sleeve/shirt/skirt
🐈 Lean against my muse’s side
🤝 Hold my muse’s hand
🤗 Pull my muse into a hug
🐕 Rest their head on my muse’s shoulder/knee
🐶 Nuzzle my muse with their nose [specify a location]
✋ Touch the back of my muse’s hand
🤝 Reach for my muse’s hand to hold it
👗 Fix/Straighten my muse’s clothes
😴 Stand by the bed to see if my muse will let you under the covers with them
🛌 Crawl under the covers with my muse
🥪 Set a plate/tray/bowl of food down for my muse
😚 Kiss my muse on the cheek
Playful
🌸 Put a flower in my muse’s hair
✨ Playfully shove my muse’s shoulder
💃 Pull my muse onto a dance floor/up to dance
🤞 Come up beside them and tap the shoulder opposite where they’re standing
😈 Jump out of the shadows to scare/startle my muse
😛 Stick their tongue out at my muse
😱 Make a silly face at my muse
🤭 Tickle my muse
👃 Poke my muse’s nose
💪 Pick my muse up
Sensual/Sexual
💘 Pull my muse in for a rough kiss
💕 Pull my muse in for a tender kiss
💞 Pull my muse in for a messy/desperate kiss
💖 Lean in to give my muse a sweet/chaste kiss
❤️ Lean in to give my muse a tender kiss
🔥 Pull my muse down by the collar/by their clothes - in a sexy way
😉 Pull my muse in by the hips
😲 Smack my muse’s butt
💋 Kiss my muse’s neck
👌 Push my muse down and give them a massage
👙 Pull [an article of clothing] off my muse
👀 Push my muse down on the bed
👄 Pull my muse onto the bed
