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Welcome to my blog! My name is Bones, I’m 26, and I demand you look at my CAARD before following and interacting. It contains rules, regulations, and muse information.
A few points:
-Not Crossover Friendly, only fandoms currently are My Hero Academia and Kemono Jihen. -HIGHLY Selective & Mutuals Only -Remake of @sevensav--d-archived
NSFW Side Blog
ENTER IF YOU DARE
**i Miss my ships and little else
**inside me are two wolves
**one that is pretty certain I’ll never rp again at least not in a major way like on a blog or in a server
**the other one is going absolutely feral about mha rn
**logs in, gets overwhelmed and then logs out
**lays on the floor
**still wrestling to be active but today is my birthday !!
**I think the main reason I struggle to write on tumblr is formatting stuff I hate having to format things so I usually prefer to write and talk on discord
**so happy birthday here’s my discord
**still wrestling to be active but today is my birthday !!
**I think the main reason I struggle to write on tumblr is formatting stuff I hate having to format things so I usually prefer to write and talk on discord
**so happy birthday here’s my discord
**sorry the breakup im going through is making me way sadder than anticipated
↪ 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝙳 “ ♫ ” 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙼𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙻𝙸𝚂𝚃 𝟹 - 𝟻 𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙸 𝙰𝚂𝚂𝙾𝙲𝙸𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙼𝚄𝚂𝙴𝚂 , * bonus points if receiver specifies lyrics !
**write angsty romance with me so I know it’s real
**im very sad but hopefully that means I’ll be able to write soon
* idiots to lovers romantic starters
also known as rivals to lovers / idiots to idiots but they’re lovers / rivals to besties / rivals to idiots, the list goes on. some of these are inspired by pre-existing media. change pronouns/aggressive terms of endearment/insults as you see fit! these can also be platonic of course!
“i dunno. sometimes i just… feel things when you’re around.”
“i love your ass.”
“your ass is your best quality.”
“i’d tap that.”
“i love you, bitch.”
“do you ever feel… like… you know… things? like… those warm… feelings?”
“oh my god, stop looking at me like that! i’m gonna end up kissing you.”
“sometimes you’re not annoying.”
“you don’t, like… make me wanna tear my eyes out… or whatever.”
“you love me? are you sure?”
“i don’t hate you.”
“shut up and stay. please.”
“i hate when people say shit like ‘you’re my best friend, i love you, i can’t imagine my life without you. i wake up and you’re the first thing on my mind, and the last thing before i go to sleep. suddenly all the love songs make sense.’ you know? i prefer starting it by saying how much i hate when other people say it, then say what i mean anyway. it’s way less embarrassing like that.”
“we aren’t friends. friends don’t do this kinda thing.”
“maybe i don’t wanna be just friends with you.”
“who the fuck said you aren’t funny?”
“who the fuck called you boring?”
“who the fuck said that? you’re great.”
“i don’t think you’re weird. i think you’re cute.”
“i don’t think you’re weird. you’re a dumbass, maybe, but i like that about you.”
“obviously i like you! i’ve been trying to tell you for ages now!”
“i’ve been flirting with you for the last six months, thanks for noticing.”
“some parts of you don’t make a lot of sense to me, but i don’t know why the sky turns pink at sunset and i still think it’s beautiful.”
“i want you. i don’t know why, i can’t explain it, but i just wanna be around you all the time.”
“i woke up one morning and realised i loved you.”
“you’re the worst. i love it.”
“you’re stupid, that’s what you are, buddy.”
“i wouldn’t die for you, but i think i’d kill for you. maybe. but then, that would mean going to jail… nah. i take it back. no offence.”
“did you know when i call you dude i mean it romantically?”
“what are you gonna do? kiss me?”
“you don’t look totally ugly today.”
“you look… never mind. i didn’t say shit!”
“they’re just flowers, don’t read into it.”
“can you please stop moving your mouth so i can kiss you?”
“you wanna kiss me so bad it makes you look stupid.”
“i trust you, stupid.”
“i love you, dumbass.”
“you’re a pain in the ass but i’m glad we met.”
“of course i care about what you think of me!”
“you’re looking at me funny.”
“i’m not looking at you funny! this is just how i look at someone i hate.”
“being with you makes me feel like a better person.”
“being with you makes me feel like a better person. i look like an angel compared to you.”
“huh? what was that? are you being nice to me?”
“sorry i made things weird the other day. we can still hang out, right?”
“sorry i kissed you, that was stupid. let’s just forget about it.”
“maybe kissing you was stupid but i don’t regret it.”
“are we hugging right now, bro? is that what we’re doing? do we… keep going? do we stop?”
“i’m not going anywhere.”
“i’m here, aren’t i?”
“this is all your fault!” *it is not*
“you drive me crazy in a way that makes everyone else look boring.”
“i can tell when you’re lying, you know. you ain’t slick.”
**randomly thinking about itoshi fighting toga and her getting mad bc he doesn’t have any blood
**calling all togas pspsps
**randomly thinking about itoshi fighting toga and her getting mad bc he doesn’t have any blood
commissions are open! as I’m hardly on tumblr I am fine with sharing more of my works upon request. if you are interested, have any questions, or whatever else that has you curious, feel free to DM me!
IT’S ALL ABOUT THE YEARNING
❝ you need someone. let me be that person. let me be what you need. ❞
❝ look, i dunno if i’m the kind of person you need or even want right now. but i’m looking around and i’m the only one who’s here. ❞
❝ i never realized how much i needed you until you were the one person who wasn’t there. ❞
❝ you asked me once, if i would ever take a chance on us…maybe that ship sailed. but. ask me again? sometime— doesn’t have to be today. maybe tomorrow just. ask me again. ❞
❝ i know i can’t protect you from everything, but i wish you’d let me protect you from the things i can control. ❞
❝ i used to have so much faith. maybe not in deities or something but, in the world. the universe. i believed their was a purpose to it all. i’m not sure when i lost that. ❞
❝ have you ever had something…missing? like something just doesn’t feel right inside you but you don’t know what it is. ❞
❝ sometimes, i just need the world to be beautiful. i know how dark and ugly it can be but i just want to see something good and focus only on it for a few minutes. ❞
❝ i was sort’ve hoping you needed me. is that selfish? ❞
❝ people need someone to see them for what they are and not just see it but accept it. i want to be that person for anyone i can…but it can be so suffocating to be that person and also remain unseen. ❞
❝ sometimes i feel i’m being crushed under the weight of everything i’ll never be. ❞
❝ you’re looking at me but you’re not seeing me. do you know how that feels? just see me. please. ❞
❝ i want to deserve you. i’m trying to deserve you. ❞
❝ i know i fucked up. i know i did but don’t shut me out anymore. let me in. please let in. ❞
❝ every time you smile at me, i memorize it. i remember each moment that i get to be the one to bring out that light inside you. no matter what happens between us, that’s what i’ll remember. ❞
❝ i can’t help but think there’s got to be something out there for me, somewhere. just some place where i actually feel like i belong. ❞
❝ the world is so big. why do i never feel like i fit into it? ❞
❝ when i’m with you i feel like myself. i feel like every side of me is present and accepted. and i feel good about it— i feel good about who i am when i’m with you. ❞
❝ do you like me? i know you love me. i know you care about me but. do you like who i am? ❞
❝ i want to look in the mirror one day and not feel uncomfortable with my own reflection. ❞
❝ just take my hand and close your eyes. pretend we’re anywhere else but here. ❞
❝ so, what would you be? if you had to power to change all the things making you unhappy, what would your life look like? ❞
❝ do you even know what it does to me? every time i see you cry, any time you’re hurt even the smallest bit it just— do you realize how deeply you’ve imbedded yourself into my heart? ❞
❝ i don’t feel like a whole person without you anymore. i don’t fucking care if anyone else would say about that. you’re part of who i am now. the most important piece of me. ❞
❝ every time you walk away you take another piece of me with you. ❞
❝ i’m only really living in the moments when we’re together. the rest is just existing until you look at me again. ❞
❝ it feels like there’s a string around my heart and it’s connected to you. everywhere you go you’re just tugging me behind, pulling me towards you. ❞
❝ you’ve got me in the palm of your hands. you could crush me and i would still thank you for touching me at all. ❞
❝ i no longer know where i end and you begin. you’ve wound yourself around my soul so tightly, you’re all i feel anymore. ❞
❝ you’ve stolen my heart, the least you could do is tell me what you intend to do with it. ❞
❝ i don’t have perfect words. i’m not the kind of person who knows how to sound poetic and shit. so all i know what to tell you is that i belong to you. i don’t know if you want me. but i’m yours. and at this point however it is you need me, i’m here. ❞
❝ you’re the only thing that matters anymore. i can’t eat, i can’t sleep— all the goddamn cliches from every stupid movie and song. you’re all i think about. i’m useless except when i’m yours. ❞
❝ i haven’t stopped thinking about the way you laugh. i’m hoping i’ll get to hear it again. ❞
❝ when your eyes are on me, i feel like something worth seeing. ❞
❝ just let me look at you for a little bit. ❞
❝ i would do anything for you. all my lines and rules. they mean nothing when it comes to you. it’d cross and break them all just to make you happy. ❞
@resolutepath sent “please don’t go” [ free choice for u too! ]
send “please don’t go” to hold my muse while they die.
When you’ve never felt pain before, getting shot is probably the worst thing you can feel for your first ever injury. First. Last. Only.
Itoshi wasn’t sure if the quirk erasing bullet would work on him. So many other things didn’t work, surely one bullet wouldn’t do more than burn a small hole in him, easily patched up. That’s why he jumped in front of Ejiro.
He didn’t even think about Kirishima’s quirk, which probably could have deflected the bullet. But when someone points a gun at your favorite person, you don’t think rationally. He hears the bang of the gun, and felt the burning heat of the bullet ripping through his fabric chest, but the pain didn’t stop. And it was joined by a spurt of blood.
He’d been hit in the chest, just below where a heart should be. It never was there on Itoshi but it certainly is now, and in its first moment of existence it’s already being torn apart. In a fraction of a second, the boy’s fabric flesh had turned to true skin, the cotton in his body turned to real flesh, blood and bone. Even if the bullet hadn’t hit in such a fatal spot, there would have been no saving him.
As he falls back he’s caught by strong arms. He finds he can no longer speak. His own hand comes up, touching his throat. It comes away bloody, and he can see blood weeping out from the seams on his fingers, hands, and arms. And the suture around his neck from countless decapitations is an angry bleeding line.
Every part of him hurts. It’s worse than any fire, it’s nothing like he’s ever felt. He feels like he is truly falling apart.
He looks up with streaming eyes, one forcing shut do to the damage once done to his face. He stares up into a face, begging and pleading for him to stay. A dear face, a well loved face. Itoshi can no longer speak, he can barely hear- everything is going so quickly. He tries to say the name. Eijiro. Eijiro.
But his throat is filled. He dies all at once. The light leaves his purple eyes and his head falls gruesomely to the side.
He was finally fully human, but he was dead, clutched in the arms of the only person he’d ever admitted love to.
