The Ink Hero: Sketch!

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Attacked [sentence starters]

Monster-themed for the most part, but feel free to change ‘it’ pronouns to something else for a humanoid villain.

“Settle down, you’re safe now.” “Who hurt you? WHAT hurt you?” “I don’t know what it was that attacked me.” “Did you see what they looked like?” “Please, help me. I’m hurt.” “All I remember are teeth and a whole lot of pain.” “I was sure I was going to die.” “I would be dead if you hadn’t found me.” “What the hell was that thing?!” “Oh god, please don’t be dead. Please don’t be dead.” “I don’t want to think what would have happened if you didn’t show up.” “Do you have any idea what did this to you?” “Was it an animal? A person?” “It all happened so fast.” “Stop screaming, I’m not the one who hurt you!” “You’ll be alright, just calm down and tell me what happened.” “I’m so sorry this happened to you.” “I’m not sure it was even human.” “That looks like it hurt.” “Help is coming. Just stay calm.” “Don’t just stand there, help me!” “You’re lucky I came by when I did, or else you’d be dead.” “You shouldn’t be out here alone.” “Wh-where am I? What happened to me?” “You never know what might be prowling around out here.” “Why would anyone want to attack you?” “Hey, can you hear me? Are you alright?” “A-am I going to die?” “We have to go before it comes back!” “I don’t even know why it left me alive.” “I-I need a doctor. Please.” “Damn, it looks like you pissed off a grizzly bear.” “It was you. You did this to me!” “Do you think it’ll come back?” “I-I didn’t get a good look at it.” “It’s okay, I’ll help you. Just don’t try to move.” “How do you know so much about monsters?” “You need to learn how to protect yourself.” “Honestly, it’s a miracle you weren’t torn to shreds.” “I don’t think I’ve ever been so scared in my life.” “You’re not going to die. I’ll make sure of it.” “Whatever happens to me, make sure the one who did this pays the price.”

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Send in " ⁉️ " for our muses to accidentally kiss.

Just can't promise my muse will take it well.

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heroes → enemies starters:

from the enemy:

❝  can’t let me go , can you ?  you never could .  ❞ ❝  please let me make it quick .  ❞ ❝  it’s time to say goodbye now .  ❞ ❝  i’m sorry it had to come to this .  ❞ ❝  do they know ?  have you told them yet ?  ❞ ❝  i NEVER liked you .  ❞ ❝  i cared about you .  what a mistake that was .  ❞ ❝  do you really think i wanted to spend another stinking second with you ?  ❞ ❝  don’t you dare look at me like everything’s okay  .  ❞ ❝  you think i can’t do it ,  don’t you ?  ❞ ❝  this is the only thing that makes me feel okay !  ❞ ❝  you’re out of lives .  game over .  ❞ ❝  please .  i’m happier here than i ever was with you .  ❞ ❝  i’ve reached the point of no return .  deal with it .  ❞ ❝  do you regret them ?  all the words you said?  ❞ ❝  it’s too late for sorry .  ❞ ❝  do you think i wanted this ?  did you ever think i wanted this ?  ❞ ❝  i have no choice .  ❞ ❝  it was all a lie .  how does that make you feel ?  ❞ ❝  we used to be friends ,  ___ .  what happened?  ❞ ❝  i don’t CARE what you think anymore .  ❞ ❝  don’t you understand ?  i’m not like you !  ❞ ❝  take me back to yesterday …  i’d have so much fun destroying it .  ❞ ❝  for the record … i’m not sorry .  ❞ ❝  are you really so oblivious ?  ❞ ❝  don’t act like you care .  ❞ ❝  did you miss me ?  ❞

from the hero:

❝  ___ , it doesn’t have to be like this !  ❞ ❝  look at yourself !  you don’t want to do this .  so why are you doing it ?!  ❞ ❝  you were never sorry .  ❞ ❝  but you don’t want to say goodbye ,  do you ?  ❞ ❝  don’t say things like that .  ❞ ❝  we’re still friends… aren’t we? ❞ ❝  you don’t have to do this .  ❞ ❝  what would they say if they could see you now ?  ❞ ❝  i don’t understand .  ❞ ❝  why can’t you just talk to me?!  ❞ ❝  the real you is in there somewhere .  not this immoral stranger - the REAL you ,  who wouldn’t stand for any of this !  ❞ ❝  what went wrong? ❞ ❝  easy now…  ❞ ❝  go on .  do it .  if you really think you can .  ❞ ❝  you hate me ,  don’t you ?  ❞ ❝  does this make you feel happy ?  be honest with me .  ❞ ❝  please !  stop !  you’re better than this ; i know you are !  ❞ ❝  you’re really just going to let them die like that ?!  ❞ ❝  you can stop .  you can still stop , ___ !  ❞ ❝  don’t make me hurt you !  i don’t want to ! ❞ ❝  listen ,  i’m sorry , okay ?!  just come back !  come back home !  ❞ ❝  i can’t go back without you !  ❞ ❝  no.  you’re wrong !  this is just some sick joke .  you’re lying !  ❞ ❝  did you ever care ?  ❞ ❝  you’re making a mistake !  ❞ ❝  you don’t mean that  .  ❞ ❝  i’m not here to kill you ,  but i will if i have to !  ❞ ❝  why ?  ❞

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hurt meme.

“ i got you. it’s gonna be okay, you’re going to be okay.”

“i feel like everyone’s miles away from me.”

“my mind is a dark place. you don’t want to be there.”

“i know this hurts, but you have to stay awake.”

“don’t close your eyes, please don’t close your eyes!”

“i just want to be numb, i don’t want to feel anything.”

“please don’t do this, don’t act like you care.”

“you don’t care, nobody cares, just leave.”

“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”

“i can’t give up on you, so please don’t give up on yourself.”

“i love you so much, i forgot what hating myself felt like.”

“i fucked up, why do you not care?”

“i can’t walk, just go on without me.”

“you have broken ribs, take it easy.”

“i have no idea how to do cpr.”

“whose blood is that?”

“apply pressure to the wound, don’t let go.”

“don’t you dare fucking let go!” 

“what the hell happened to you?” 

“are they dead? did you kill them?” 

“do you know what you’ve done?” 

“you’re either with me or against me.” 

“who the hell did this to you?” 

“are you alright? you hit your head pretty hard…” 

“i can’t see!! what’s happening to me?” 

“when was the last time you ate?” 

“what do you mean you’re fine? you are not fine!” 

 “i’m fine, it’s just a flesh wound, i’ll be okay.” 

“for how long? how long were you bottling this up?" 

“there’s so much blood, you won’t last.” 

“are you… throwing up in there?” 

“why aren’t you eating?” 

“just breathe… you’re okay, i promise, just breathe.” 

“i can’t breathe, i can’t –” 

"i woke up, & you were gone.” 

“just tell me something, was it really worth it?” 

"it’s okay to hurt & breakdown. you don’t have to be strong all the time.”

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continued from this || @theinkherosketch

For a moment he just levels her with his usual STARE - no emotion, no warmth, just a sullen BLANKNESS. Funny thing was, she was staring at him in the EXACT same way. The silence spools out for several seconds before he speaks.

“Depends on what kind of MONSTER you are.”

            “ does it? ”         

          THE LOOK OF PURE blankess on his face, that didn’t bother her in the slighest— in fact, that was good for a change. Turning around, silver orbs scanned the male before she formulated her next words, not expressive in the least.

            “ every monster is fair in its own way, no? ”

[theinkherosketch]

His lips are tugged ever so slightly DOWNWARDS as he contemplates her words. After a moment of internal deliberation, he shakes his head, hazel eyes meeting silver. He doesn’t FLINCH away. He does his best never to flinch, no matter what the circumstances are. 

“No. I don’t think so. There are some monsters who don’t deserve any sort of UNDERSTANDING.”

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theinkherosketch​:

planetaryphenomenon​:

Raining amongst the Star

She didn’t seem to recognize him, which was FINE - he hadn’t expected her too. After all, he was pretty sure she was in the FANCY hero course, 1A, while he was in 1B. Besides, it wasn’t like he went out of his way to TALK to a lot of people anyway. He wasn’t attending UA to make friends or anything like that - he was there to be a HERO. Maybe, however, she’d notice HE was in his UA uniform as well, and figure it out. 

He darts under a bus station roof - the station is EMPTY, and there’s a bench, so it’s as good a place as any. He exhales in relief, letting go of her hand once they’re under cover. “JESUS,” he huffs, taking a seat on the bench. He is also DRENCHED now, and who knows how much longer it was going to rain. 

He takes off his beanie to run his hand through DAMP wet locks, mussing them up more than they already were. He glances up at her as she speaks before SHRUGGING. “No problem, POP STAR. Just wish the news had said something about this MESS.”

She sat down the moment that they found some shelter from the rain. Daunbe lingers over the form of her ‘savior’ from the downpour. Now that she got a good glance at him, she realized he was in the same Hero Course that she was. Though, she was a third-year in comparison to him. She recognized him from the Hero Festival and other events where she took notice of the first years. 

“Oh, I know you,” Rena smiles. “You’re the Ink Hero: Sketch right?” 

She had taken a seat a few meters away from him. Digits play with her soaked bangs as she huffs. Her hair was already messy naturally when she didn’t take time to do it; the rain makes it worst. The volumes of stylish waves now gone after her hard work to keep them. Makeup? Ruined. Luckily, she had a handkerchief to fix wipe away the mess so that it didn’t look runny. 

“Etto, thanks again for helping me.”

[theinkherosketch]

He’s in the process of wringing out his hat when she speaks up again. HUH. So she DID recognize him. He’s earnestly surprised. Sure, he had recognized her, but she was older, more experienced, and FAMOUS. He was the epitome of a NOBODY, though he hadn’t done half bad in the Sports Festival and all. He glances at her out of the corner of his eye, nodding. 

“Yeah, that’s me. Though uh, you don’t have to use the FULL NAME or whatever - not like I’m a PRO yet. You can just call me Ryoto, or SKETCH, if you want.”

He has to resist the urge to CHUCKLE as she pouts at her own hair. This was one of those times he was ESPECIALLY thankful he wasn’t a girl, so he wouldn’t have to worry about those little things. He shrugs, simply setting his hat down on the bench next to him. 

“Wasn’t a PROBLEM. I just knew this stop was close by.”

[theinkherosketch]

Nightmare & Embrace BC DOUBLE WHAMMY

BIG HECKIN’ OOFS//SOME ONE WORD PROMPTS!

@bloomlove

He’d HOPED that moving into the dorms and getting away from the nightly TYRANNY of his father would make the nightmares go away - NO SUCH LUCK. If anything, the nightmares seemed to be getting worse. He tossed and turned, TANGLING himself in his bedsheets, unintelligible mumblings growing louder and LOUDER -

The sound of skin striking skin. His mother’s voice, crying out. The empty bottle of pills. His mother’s limp body on the bathroom floor. Blood. Pain. FEAR. 

He awoke with a hoarse SHOUT, sitting bolt upright in bed only to realize a pair of arms were around him. MANA? Had she heard him and busted into his room? His chest HEAVED, and despite every INSTINCT that told him to push her away, to MOVE -

He simply rested his head against her shoulder, TREMBLING in her arms. 

[theinkherosketch]

push

I LOVE INTENSE ACTION//SOME ONE WORD PROMPTS!

@planetaryphenomenon

He doesn’t see it coming - he HEARS it. The sharp WHISTLING noise of something flying through the air, coming right at his head. He snaps around just in time to finally spot the STRANGE PROJECTILE - something having to do with a QUIRK for sure - but he isn’t going to have enough time to MOVE. 

Something - no, SOMEONE - slams into his side, knocking him down to the ground. The projectile STICKS itself into the wall, oozing some SUBSTANCE that was probably best left to imagination. 

“Fuckin’ HELL -” He squirms, turning to see who it was that had both knocked him over and saved his life. “POP STAR! What the hell are you -”

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🌺 “I WANT TO KNOW…” Prompts

A collection of random “I want to know…” sentences.

For Multimuses: Please Specify Muse(s)

“I want to know more about you.” 

“I want to know where you’re from.”

“I want to know what you do.”

“I want to know what you like.”

“I want to know what your hobbies are.”

“I want to know who your family is.”

“I want to know who your friends are.”

“I want to know what makes you happy.”

“I want to know what makes you sad.”

“I want to know what makes you angry.”

“I want to know why you’re hurt.”

“I want to know who hurt you.”

“I want to know why you’re scared.”

“I want to know what love is to you.”

“I want to know who you loved.”

“I want to know who you hated.”

“I want to know why you run away.”

“I want to know why you stayed.”

“I want to know why you left me.”

“I want to know why you care.”

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If you disagree with someone on Tumblr, please please don’t send them hateful or hurtful messages. Go do something nicer with your time. Take a bath, pet a dog, watch ur fave show. Hurting others won’t make you feel better but taking care of yourself will

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hurricane - panic! at the disco

[thenihilistofthevoid]

Examination

(A starter for @theinkherosketch​)

Saburo approached the door to his and Ryoto’s practical exam arena. Unlike those fortunate idiots in 1-A, he would not be fighting a teacher, which was a shame. No, they were stuck with those damned combat robots and the prospect of crushing those brainless tin cans failed to get the Firebird Hero fired up, a living target with a mind of it’s own made for much more enticing prey… Then he could use his telepathic abilities on them. Torture them with illusions whilst he looked through their dark memories like a scrapbook and indulge the Phoenix within. It liked him using his psychic abilities like that, to gain dominion over others and that’s what he did. In class he was the highest-ranked student when it came to testing, his intelligence was unmatched and unparalleled because he used his psychic powers in a rather odd way, drawing on the thinking abilities of other minds to calculate the correct answers. Why process the problem when you could unify intellects to do it for you? He looked over at the artist and finally spoke. “What’s the gameplan, what does your Quirk do?”

[theinkherosketch]

When his classmate first approached, Ryoto wasn’t paying any attention. He had propped his arm up against his knee, and was busy SKETCHING on his arm with one of the many ink markers he constantly kept on his person. Knowing that the would be fighting ROBOTS, like for the entrance exam, had changed his plan entirely.

He glances up as Saburo speaks, brow twitching IRRITABLY before he returns to his work. This guy didn’t know what his Quirk was? SERIOUSLY? Then again, did Ryoto necessarily understand what Saburo’s Quirk was either? WHATEVER. “My Quirk’s called SKETCH,” he answers. “Anything I draw on my body in ink, I can MANIFEST as a physical object, as long as I understand its dimensions and everything. They go away or BREAK after prolonged use though.”

He glances up BRIEFLY before returning to drawing what looked like a pile of WIRE on his arm. “What about YOUR Quirk? What can you do against these fuckin’ tin-cans?”

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theinkherosketch​:

“How about the RAIN SUCKS club? RSC. I feel like any club name that goes beyond THREE WORDS is too much,” he replies. He doesn’t actually CARE that much, but he’ll play along for now. 

HUH. He’d never seen a Quirk like THIS before. One eyebrow ARCHED, he carefully plucks the cotton candy from her palm, examining it and even SNIFFING it briefly. “Is it, uh, safe to EAT?” Hey, don’t judge him - he has a SECRET sweet tooth!

“That could work! The RSC! I’ll find some use for the flyers I already printed off with the other name. Like making confetti to welcome new members!” she exclaimed. Luckily, she hadn’t made too many, just about 50 or so.

When he asked about eating the cotton candy she made, Amai giggled in response. “Sure! My friends in grade school would eat my cotton candy all the time. I mean, I don’t do it because I think it would be weird to eat something my own body made, but if you have no problem with it, go ahead.”

[theinkherosketch]

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait - you ALREADY printed off flyers? Strike that, you actually went out of your way to MAKE flyers?” Damn, she was SERIOUS? He thought she’d been JOKING and he was humoring her. 

He examines the cotton candy for another few moments. It WAS weird that this had come from a PERSON, but - if she said it was safe and didn’t taste OFF or anything... He took a small bite. After a moment, he shrugged. “WELL. It’s cotton candy, all right.”

[theinkherosketch]

wipe the blood from your mouth. grit your teeth and bear it. you have work to do.

INDIE BNHA OC.  SKETCHED BY DEE. 

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S - basically obsessed

A - favorites

B - enjoy as part of other tropes

C - okay-ish, but i don’t go looking for ‘em

D - dear god keep it away from me kill it with fire

tagged by: @dirtypride​ //thank you friend! this was so fun!!

tagging: @kapow-magneta​, @machtlos​, @redxriiot​, @bloomlove​, and anyone else who wants to steal is welcome to!