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@onihouse said:
🌺
@theperfectpsychic said:
YES, I mean, 🌺!!
@aaternum said:
🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺🌺 (i'm slow as hell, but ily lang!! )
i literally cried on this you guys.... this was so surprising
and i love and appreciate you all.... i’m gonna ugly cry
some more now cause jhgbjnvfdfcdjnd i’m too sof t
@solisfated asked: 4 and 5 for the portrayal meme!
4. What aspects of your muse do you most want to explore?
answered HERE !
5. Are you looking to write any particular relationships with your muse?
I’m always down for a good romantic relationship for my girl Emily LMAO. I feel like her romantic side hasn’t been explored much, or if it has, it’s often outside of Tumblr and in my own mind. But honestly ? you know what kind of relationship I crave the MOST for Emily ??? Enemies to friends and / or family. Look, I know I’ve done that before with @the-eagle-of-understanding ‘s Haytham ( THAT is the one platonic/familial relationship that helped Emily’s character development grow, and I can’t thank Teou enough for that !!! I absolutely admire this father-daughter relationship !! <3 ).
What I’m saying is -- I WANT MORE OF THAT.
I WANT A REDEMPTION ARC ( on either muses ) !!
❝ You seem rather tense this morning, Shinazugawa - san!! ❞ Kyojuro comments at a volume many might consider obnoxious at such an hour, his unblinking gaze passing observantly over the scarred features of his fellow Pillar. ❝ Is something troubling you? I’m happy to lend you my ear if it would bring you any solace! ❞
@solisfated asked ; “You need to eat something, you’ve been through a lot today.” // kacchan to rokku >:3 maybe after a difficult day of training? or pro hero stuff? post-rokku rescue? endless possibilities!
injuries
i put this one under a cut for mentions of blood and the extensive trauma that rokku went through in the post-rokku rescue mentioned.
Everything hurts still. It’s not like it was, not like the screaming agony it once had been. Some days are better than others. Some days, pain lances through every inch of their body and renders them unable to move. Some days, it is merely a dull ache, almost the memory of pain. There are no days yet where there is no pain. Their body is still too broken for them to experience a day without pain.
─── ❝ Do you think so? ❞ They thought today had been fairly uneventful. A pain memory kind of day. The first day where they’ve not cried when they catch sight of their mutilated hands, tips of each digit missing from both. Quirkless. Now you’re quirkless. Rokku has no idea how they’re going to function anymore. What else do they have to offer the world? Middle of their class grades, an inability to defend themselves, their quirk forcibly removed. They could hack, sort of. They’d have to learn how to do it properly, without their quirk to help them. Could they even type anymore? They hadn’t had it in them to try yet.
The familiar prick of tears stings at their eyes, and they turn their face away. Katsuki has been wonderful, has done everything in his power to make them comfortable and happy. He can’t be there all the time, though. Can’t come running home every time they call because they tried to make toast as the toaster popping ends up with them curled up on the floor with every breath sticking in their throat at the memory of the smell of their own blood assaulting them. They can’t rely on him like this forever.
He has a life, still, even if they don’t yet.
─── ❝ Could I have...soup, please? ❞ They’re still not eating much, their appetite comes and goes. They feel okay today, though, and Katsuki is a great cook. They stare down at their hands again, eyes soft and watery. ─── ❝ ...I’m sorry I can’t help more. ❞
@solisfated asked, “ Grumbling, sharp around the edges and sleep deprived made Sanemi the least personable hashira in the group. "The hell are you looking at?" In the wrong place at the wrong time, Sanemi snapped at her. It would've been anyone save for Oyakata-sama and his family, but this time it was her. // ty for liking the call!! and apologies for the stinky man he's very rude. ”
Squinted hues eye the assortment of greenery and herbs within the crate she’d been carrying at the request of one of the kakushi. They’d muttered something indistinguishable under their breath as they traded it over and dashed off in the opposite direction. Well, at least it gave her a chance to do some exploring. “ Study … the study …. ” She hums thoughtfully to herself rounding the halls and spotted a door. It must’ve been the destination! But it was blocked by an irate Pillar glaring in her direction as she ogled the door. Wispy brows furrow together at his barked query and she’d attempted to lift a hand to gesture to the door, but in doing so nearly lost grip on her delivery. “ I’m just trying t— !! ”She yelps, quickly readjusting her hold as she steadies the crate within her arms again.
“ Ah, that was close. ” She laughs at her own folly, breathing out a low sigh in relief at her quick recovery. She mumbles to herself momentarily before realizing his pointed stare is still in her direction and that she’d nearly forgotten that he’d asked her a question. “ I’m looking past you. ” She gestures to the door with a slight lift of her chin and a bright grin. “ I’m just trying to bring this there.. ya’ big grump. ” Her shoulders tremble from another small laugh.
“ So are you going to move or are you going to just stand and glare at people all day? “
As blurred the lines are in their interactions together, they always seem to fall back into combat together, swords colliding as Anemo bursts propel Aether out of the way of Childe’s Hydro strikes. The Traveler’s clothes are already wet, and Aether grunts as he makes a rough landing, knees scratching against the floor before he flips himself over quickly --- sword in hand. His hair is clinging to his face, both from sweat and water, and he uses his glove to wipe it off before dashing to the side, trying to stay ahead of Childe’s attacks.
They’ve both been going at it for a while, their matched power growing closer and closer each day, but Aether feels like he’s losing this battle, and he knows from previous spares, Childe always has an advantage up his sleeve. He’s unpredictable like that, and it kind of pisses Aether off. Aether can hear that damned laugh under the mask of the Fatui; it’s a particular detached sound that makes dread pummel into his stomach. The moment he sees the violet hue, Aether jumps back, using his borrowed vision to dry himself off as quickly as possible; before he sees Childe get more invested in his delusion, he knows that life-threatening toll.
❝ Hey !! ❞ Aether runs forward, teeth grinding before he places his hand behind him to push himself forward in a rupture of wind, knocking them both over before Aether disarms Childe quickly, the battle ending far sooner than either of them wanted. ❝ If we are going to fight, ❞ The Traveler’s golden eyes flare like fading stardust, celestial. ❝ I’m not going to have you doing that. I don’t want you fighting me while hurting yourself. ❞
Sure, Childe has done some of the most unforgivable things ( like unleashing a giant water hydra ?? ) Aether has ever seen, but something about letting power consume you to the point it damages and permanently harms you doesn’t sit well with him.
24. Your party formation? (DPS, Healer, Tank, Support)
i really dont have an intelligent party formation i just pick my favorites and build them as well as i can and work with whatever the result is. childe is my main DPS in that sense (C6 = permanent melee stance because i would not be using an archer that much) and my kaeya is very tanky w lots of hp and defense. also klee is here to burn things and razor to kill rocks, that’s about it really
25. How much lucky are you with Wishes?
for the amount of money i actually invested in the game for diluc to still not be home, not lucky at all tbh
@solisfated ('s Proto!Bakugou) said: “ you’re right ”
*** src: [ Two Word Starters ]
"Good. Glad to see we're on the same page."
Every once in a while, there'd come a time where Yuu would sort of---just sort of---question Bakugou being a natural-born genius. His plan was all sound up until the point he suggested that he could just brute force their way through any blockage they might come across. Then again, she highly doubted that he would have noticed it alone. They may not have reached the lower levels just yet, but Yuu was quick to notice it thanks to her keen sense of balance: every once in a while, it felt as though something has caused the floor to vibrate or shift. Somewhere in the lower levels of this massive, underground mall was enough damage done from a fabricated fight between heroes and villains for this hero training. It's possible that even though the fight's been brought to a different location, the mall was still a major hazard, on the verge of falling apart.
"In other words: not only are we on a time limit, but we're also walking on thin ice," Nebula concluded. "If we aren't careful, we might end up being the ones in need of rescuing aside the five training dummies we're supposed to rescue."
"There's a better way to quickly search this place, isn't there?"
