#04: reply

[tannaki-blog1]

@screamborn

[ Txt ]: im gonna bring my cat to school one day just so he’ll shit and/or piss your in bed, asshole [ Txt ]: wait

[txt]: did i did or said something that offended you, miss ito? [txt]: i am genuinely sorry if i did, but i swear i don’t remember doing anything.

[tannaki-blog1]

👀 How did your quirk manifest?

send my muse “👀 + a question” and they’ll have to answer with 100% honesty | accepting

— oh, that—, he stares at the ground and breathes slowly. this is possibly his less favorite topic to talk about, and probably because he has the best luck in the world, it just keeps coming up—. i was four and ended up with a pig nose—, he says, and jumps every detail about where he ended up with a pig nose and what happened after that event because, well, that’s not relevant to the conversation. is it?

— i thought i was turning into a pig at first, but my nose came back to normal after an hour. then my hand turned into a hoof the next day and i thought i could transform into different animals—. he rubs his chin a little, remembering how he would spent entire days trying to turn himself into a lion or a bear, but it never happened, leaving him utterly confused.

— i think i was eight when i finally realized that my transformations were related to what i ate.— it’s a little embarrassing that he took so long to put two and two together and understand what his quirk was really about. but, to his defense, he has a really weird quirk.