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im really behind on the manga...
if you don’t terrify people a little bit then what’s the point.
bitchguarded:
“–Good, maybe you’ll back th’ fuck off on the glove talk now.” You weren’t even sorry.
“--I don’t think so,” was your reply. “I’ll find out one way or another. Maybe I know already? Could just be fuckin’ with you.”
My hands are full of ash. I burn down everything I touch.
(via kcllerqueen)
it’s so fuckin cold outside. thank you snow. thank you so very fucking much. now wheres my flamethrower.
like this post for something random--MUTUALS only. could be a starter or an ask.
are these things still in style? i hope so because i’m way too lazy to work on some stupid graphic. anyway, mind spreading this around folks? old tumblr fucko here returning after some friends asked (peer pressured) me to. if it isn’t obvious, i write as my main squeeze DABI from BNHA. private and VERY selective. this place needs more legitimate BAD GUYS.
bitchguarded replied to your post: i have replies to do but they’re scattered...
lmfao dumb ass
how fucking dare you. ill kick your ass. ill kick my own ass. you dont know me.
i have replies to do but they’re scattered throughout my dashboard.
bitchguarded:
“–I’d rather be an idiot than a fucking retard like you,” you stuck your tongue out as you went back to folding your arms over your chest, reverting back to your old bitchy impulsive ways. “You’re lucky I’m under orders not to hurt you cause god damn do I wanna right now.”
“--Is there a difference?” you ask. “So, in reality, you just compared yourself to me by...belittling your own intelligence? Fuckin’ outstanding.” You lazily began to clap your hands together. “Orders? Oh, I think you’d hurt me--orders or not. Does that boss of your’s have you on a tight leash?”
bitchguarded:
“–Isn’t that cute. You think that’s gonna work again? Get better material,” was your own reply followed on by, “ You only say that cause you wish you were slimy. Beats being a dead dried up and burnt scrotum.”
“--Oh, wow,” was what you said dryly. “If I recall, I almost said the same thing to you. Can’t figure out an insult by yourself? That’s really tragic.” Cue a hoarse chuckle. “For starters, I don’t think anyone wants to be slimy. I’d rather be dead. Secondly...eh, I don’t really have anything else. You’re just an idiot.”
bitchguarded:
“–Get out.”
“--You’re about as fun as a dead fish,” came your reply. “Probably as slimy too.”
“--Knock knock.”
are these things still in style? i hope so because i’m way too lazy to work on some stupid graphic. anyway, mind spreading this around folks? old tumblr fucko here returning after some friends asked (peer pressured) me to. if it isn’t obvious, i write as my main squeeze DABI from BNHA. private and VERY selective. this place needs more legitimate BAD GUYS.
lxrosalita:
“ that some STRONG RESENTMENT you’ve got. “ was all she think to say before he went on — a ramble ? his misanthropy thoughts were ones she could RELATE to — to an extent. some people really are ignorant. some do think they’re better THEN OTHERS. but just as much as there’s PEOPLE like that, there’s also people that are the opposite of that as well. for him to LUMP EVERYONE like that as a whole isn’t fair. but she was going to let him go on as he told her this story as he looked DOWN as he squatted down. her arms were crossed, leaning back against the nearest wall.
she felt she might have heard a story LIKE THIS in the news, but she couldn’t REMEMBER all the details or even knew that the girl had killed herself. but she understood where he WAS COMING from. there have been a lot of people of power that are just the worst. people that are just so low but are LOVED by everyone regardless. once he finished, there was a pause in her voice, thinking before she slowly leaned down against THE WALL, squatting down with him. leaning her cheek against the palm of her hand, as she looked down the ground, “ you’re HUMAN too, aren’t you ? does your logic apply to you too ? or do you think you’re an exception ? “ she started, “ just because some heroes AREN’T PERFECT, doesn’t mean they’re all bad. there are some good, just like they’re are bad ones. “
she looked back at him, leaning against a bit closer to them, “ so tell me. what MAKES you different ? “
“--Wouldn’t call it resentment,” came your reply. “I didn’t hate the guy for what he did. Like I care if someone wants to kill themselves. Good ridden if you ask me. Nah. I just wanted him to get what he deserved is all. Simple as that.” You honestly didn’t care about anyone--especially a stranger or some BULLSHIT hero. He was better off dead anyway. The entire district he was assigned too was chaos now, and it was pretty hilarious. All the heroes below him--mediocre at best--were running around with their heads cut off. Like chickens. And like how most chickens ended up, you’d burn them--and possibly DEEP FRY them. Y’know, for shits and giggles.
You didn’t move when she slid down beside you. Hell, it made talking to her all the more easier. You were all about exerting the least amount of energy possible. “--No shit I’m human,” was what you said next. You gave her a tired, uncaring expression. “Doesn’t mean I have to wander around like a fucking idiot. I don’t like the state the world is in. So I’m going to fix it--and make it a world worth living in. All these fake heroes are muddling up the place, y’know? Don’t care if they’re GOOD people or not.”
What made you different? It was simple.
“--I’m gonna do something about it. Instead of sitting home and complaining, I’m gonna take action. And if a few people have to die in order for me to achieve that, then well, I’m fine with it. Doesn’t bother me one bit.”
gamenu:
“Ya kinda cain’ be, since ya jus’ lied when ya said tha’ adul’s don’ lie. Ya only proved me righ’.” {/Granted, he could be offended if he wanted to, but what good would that do him? Honestly, it was so much easier just to tell the truth half the time. Regardless, the fact he wasn’t taking offense to it was no skin off her back.
Although when he gave her that little nudge, she did stumble a moment before regaining her composure and walking ahead.} “Huh, tha’s kinda funny. I’m sapposed ta be twenty-three. Bu’ I’m stuck bein’ nineteen.” {/She glances at him over her shoulder to make sure he was following.} “Nah, I’m sure if I ge’ curious, ya’ll tell me if I ask.”
“--Got me there,” you then said. “Maybe you’re a little too smart for me to mess with you, Nicole.” You doubted it. Then again, you never did consider Nicole intelligent. You didn’t consider anyone intelligent, really. People were stupid in general so, yeah.
You decided to start walking--even before Nicole began to. You’d walk slow enough for her to catch up fairly quickly. You couldn’t be bothered to go any faster, despite how hungry you were.
“--Stuck?” you asked. You were genuinely curious. “So, what, you’re just stuck looking nineteen? That sure does suck. Guess you’ll be a fake adult forever, yeah?” A chuckle. “I’m joking, of course. And maybe I will--if you ever ask me. But maybe I won’t? Who knows.”