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@lovelyhashira
“Don’t you ever get tired of this bullshit? Quit playing games.”

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@0-stormy-muses-0
@animatedatrophy
@theaterofmisfits
@lovelyhashira
“Don’t you ever get tired of this bullshit? Quit playing games.”
Spiders: Does your muse squish bugs or put them outside? Blood: What’s the worst injury your muse has ever had? Death: Name one thing your muse has lost that they wish they could get back.
Spiders: She usually puts them outside! Unless it's a fly or mosquito. She's not overly fond of cockroaches either, but hasn't had a problem with them.
Blood: She was tortured in many awful ways, one being that she was flayed and had things like steam and capsaicin oils sprayed at her. Every part of her skin that is lighter is a graft, and she has lighter skin all over her body.
Death: She misses the sweaters her Dad got her very much.
( @animatrophy ) - "yikes." (from oingo in disguise as jotaro uwu)
❝ Hey, you don’t just say ‘yikes’ to others misfortunes. That’s plenty rude if I say so myself. I know you’re the aloof, quiet type, but even that is just too mean. Have some respect.❞
@animatrophy said: ❛ hashtag , there’s a freaking ghost after us ! ❜ (gon @ killua)
Until Dawn Starters || Accepting!
“For the last time, it isn’t a ghost.” Killua wasn’t sure how Gon could fall for such a silly, age-old waste of time. Every time he thought Gon couldn’t get any more naive, he always proved the assassin wrong. “It’s probably just some unwanted visitor doing a poor job of covering up and if they can’t even manage to hide themselves well they aren’t that much of a threat. Don’t encourage them.”
@animatrophy said: "I wanna taste your content, hold your breath and feel the tension." (toga @ izuku)
“ ... !” Quick work of his feet kept distance between them and a still beating heart. How did she catch up to him so fast? Let alone what she planned to do with him whenever she got her hands on him. If she latched onto him, he was in trouble, so his best option was clearly to keep his distance and attack from afar. Grounding himself, Izuku postioned his gloved fingers, prepared to strike at the right opportunity.
@animatrophy said: "... I don't like soda. thanks for the offer, though." (shoji @ mineta. who low-key thinks it was shaken up beforehand.)
“Huh? You don’t like soda?” This was a federal offense to his entire adolescence. “Wait a minute, so what do you drink instead? Don’t you ever crave a fizzy drink? A sweet pop?”
@animatedatrophy said: ❝ are you gonna share your umbrella or are you just gonna stand there? ❞ (shinsou)
“oh i’m sorry, you’re not getting wet, are you? here, lemme—” oops, he trips him into a puddle & leaves.
send “you okay?” to find my muse sitting alone on a roof at night. || accepting.
"you okay?" (kohaku @ kikyo) ( @animatedatrophy )
Kikyo panted slightly as she raised a small wet fabric to her cheek, cleaning herself of the blood on her cheek. She hated to have him worry for her, it made things all the more difficult on both of them. She’d been used to being on her own, so having someone by her side again was strange. Especially when the person was concerned for her well being in such a way.
“It is not my own blood so there is no need for concern.”
That doesn’t mean the injury on her side hurts any less. One demon slipped through and managed to get her before she could defend herself. It was a foolish mistake, but it wasn’t anything she couldn’t handle. She cringed slightly as she brought her hand down to her side, moving her white kosode to the side as she reached down with the fabric to hold it above the forming bruise.
“I shall be fine.”