#speedofsovnd

[hvmanmonster-blog]

those aren’t tears that’s blood it’s just clear for some reason no i’m not crying

[crouchingsparrow-blog]

@speedofsovnd!

       “ your speed is rather impressive, i must say. ” 

     it certainly surpassed his own reflexes, even those enhanced by the cybernetics across his body; he hadn’t stood a chance in their race up the building. he folded his legs to settle on the ledge of the building, watching the way sonic seemed to balance while standing beside him.

[hvmanmonster-blog]

FEAR ME DAMMIT.

[hvmanmonster-blog]

i would do the dating meme but there are two reasons why i won’t

1. i’m garou the grouch from sesame street livin’ in the trash

2. my bf would probably kill you if you tried to make a move on me. he’s a ninja and very possessive but i love him that way

[hvmanmonster-blog]

@speedofsovnd

   Garou was kind of confused about what he had with the ninja. A couple of months ago, they were fighting each other to the death whenever they met. Now, they tried to see each other often just to have a good time, and they enjoyed seeing each other. Punches and deadly strikes had become warm embraces and the occasional kiss. Still, whatever he had with Sonic, he liked it.

   They’d just finished up going out to see a movie, which Sonic ended up paying for, like always. Garou always felt guilty that he didn’t make enough money to contribute when it came to things like that, but Sonic insisted. After all, he made enough money in the assassination business, and since he didn’t need much other than paying his rent and buying new equipment, he apparently had a lot to spend. And after that, Sonic had offered to walk home with him... Damn, he was being really nice tonight.

   They entered the park where Garou’s humble home was located, and as they made their way to his door, he gestured at the old shed that he was using as a dwelling.

“Well, this is my stop... Home, sweet home.”

[cnepunchman-blog]

@speedofsovnd

Saitama was out looking for a monster that had been sighted causing trouble, by the news on TV. Unfortunately, it didn’t seem to be in the area anymore. Or maybe somebody else took care of it. In any case, he now wondered what he was going to do.

At least it was a nice bright sunny day, even though this place was a wreck now. Not even a cloud in the sky. Thankfully, citizens had evacuated before all this happened, according to the news.

“...!”

As he was looking around at the damage, he spotted some money in the debris. The caped hero went over to it, out  of the shaded area he’d previously been standing in, and picked it up. In the glaring sun he could see it was actually just a bottle cap.

[cnepunchman-blog]

@speedofsovnd

[septimorege-blog]

Mm~

                  A wholly unexpected gesture from an equally unexpected visitor. The ninja was quite intimidating, causing King to tense up, but he had nothing of any real value in his apartment, nor in his pockets, so whatever the other was planning, it seemed harmless.

     King was still on edge though, it an instinct he had picked up, triggered at the feeling of another body against his.

          “...What are you doing?”