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[liechotomy]

@upbeatpianist​

[piiercinggaze]

@unfxted​ reblogged your post “Keiji has appeared! What to do? Pet Admire Kick Marry”

> 𝙰𝚍𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚎.

Joe had been eyeing Keiji for a while now, but it was only until the others were out of earshot that he moved in closer to speak to him in a low, almost conspiratorial tone.

“…Hey, man. So like, your biceps are the size of my head, right? I was wonderin’… what kinda exercises d'ya even do to get muscles like that?” Q-taro was even bigger, of course, but that guy was a pro athlete. Joe had never seen a policeman this built.

                  He finds this kind of encounter almost comical. Sure, he took just a bit of pride in toned appearance. Yet, this type of strength was accumulated ever since his sights were set on law enforcement. Keiji occasionally surprises himself that he still maintained himself this way.

“You looking to gain some muscle yourself, Joe?”

                    Humoring him, he thinks about his daily regiment. Most of his time was spent running around, general workout intervals, and occasionally weight training when he felt like he could stand being in a gym for an hour or two. 

“It’s not just all weight training. A lot of endurance too. I’m sure once we’re out, I can give you a full run down to be like your friendly policeman. Maybe during down time you can start by doing the basic push up or sit up.”

[hope-spiel]

@unfxted​​ (Hinata) liked for a random lyric starter.

Russian - Caravan Palace

“You’re with me another time... I don’t care if it’s wrong or right.”

[imitationpersonne]

@unfxted​ (Midoriya) [previous]

‘Really? That’s what he chose to focus on?’ This wasn’t the conversation Izuku had been planning on having when he asked Monoma to cut back on antagonizing his class, but he found that he couldn’t help but feel a little intrigued.

“…Um, what is the difference exactly?” he asked hesitantly.

“Trash talk is just the use of creative insults.” Monoma set his mug of tea down on the table in front of them, happy to explain and to dismiss the original request.

“It doesn’t necessarily have any bearing on reality; it’s just glorified heckling. On the other hand... There’s nothing more incisive than the blade of an inconvenient truth. Smack talk illuminates the flaws of those too arrogant or insecure to acknowledge them,” he concluded, satisfied that the difference in nobility was proven clearly enough.

[justeverydayakechi]

@unfxted​ [previous]

“Does it?” Ren tilted his head with a coy smile. “Because I feel great.”

That...wasn’t the point. Ren thought he was being cute. He wasn’t.

“Care to test your luck again?” Akechi countered with a rather grim smirk.

An innocuous suggestion, considering he no longer had a gun or the will to truly kill the other, but it's the threat that counts.

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@unfxted​ (Hinata) [previous]

“Hah, what are you saying ‘you’ for?” Hinata said, arms crossed and lips curved into an expectant smile. “You should know by now that I won’t let you sit this out. The changes that we want to see in the world… It’ll take every last one of us to make sure that happens.”

He leaned over to poke a finger against Komaeda’s chest. “That is why I came to talk to you. Don’t try to deflect, it won’t work on me.”

For all the times Komaeda wished others would better understand his intentions, being seen through so directly was...a rare experience. Or, it had been previously. Hinata’s new insights (and Kamukura’s, he supposed) often left him feeling exposed. It was a strange mix of anxiety and exhilaration, like being dangled off a building or held at gunpoint by the person he could never prevent from doing so (willingly or otherwise). He was helpless against him, and many times he wasn’t sure he wanted to change that.

At the moment, however, it was just inconvenient.

Komaeda raised his hands in sheepish placation, leaning half-heartedly away from the indicting finger. “I don’t mean to be misleading. But you know, of course, that there is no point in me having goals. My luck can barely be called a talent. I can’t control it in the same reliable way a person would use a skill. The grander my aim, the greater potential there is for things to go horribly wrong. It would be overestimating me to believe anything will turn out just the way I plan it; that would probably end in disappointment at best. For somebody as useless as me...I’m not meant to have goals.

“...But I do have a wish, of sorts. It’s the same--” Briefly, the thought of years fallen into despair, of pushing for greater and greater tragedy--but all to fuel a greater hope--always, “--the same one I’ve always had. I want to see hope as it’s born, as it grows, and to be of any help possible to allow it to shine. With your talents, if anyone can withstand my luck and use me for ultimate good, it’s you.” All of them and...Hinata.

[imitationpersonne]

“ what’s french for ‘unwelcome guest’ ? ” (mikumo from unfxted, idk why im being shunned by tumblr dfjfdj)

@unfxted

Monoma straightens from looming over Mikumo’s shoulder and strokes his own chin, eyes straying from the intricate blueprints on the desk to glance sidelong, appraising his classmate keenly.

“I believe that would be ‘charmant visiteur’,” comes his cheerful reply, betraying none of his savvy to the other’s insinuation. “Why do you ask?”

[justeverydayakechi]

❝ you can be crazy, just be light - hearted about it. ❞ (ren)

My Favorite Murder starters

“Do I seem like a ‘light-hearted’ person to you?” The bit of sardonic bite in Akechi’s tone branded the question rhetorical. “I know how to act to get the reaction I want from others. There’s no reason to prioritize being ‘myself’ to people who don’t give a shit who I really am.”