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[[Alright as you can all tell I've been MIA quite a bit and it's due to me just outright out of energy, as well as I feel that I don't really feel like running a multimuse blog anymore.
This blog is now under hiatus.
I will be remaking a new blog but it'll be just Gentle Criminal because he's really the only one I have a muse for and sorta really wanna start out fresh. Maybe also one for Kondo since I love him a lot (or might end up making everyone their own separate blogs.) However I will most likely go back to being Mutuals only and Selective due to me just being easily stressed out and burned out. I'll make a post of my new blog(s) soon so stay turned ✌🏼FYI yes I'm dropping all threads]]
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[[I'll reply to the rest of the threads tomorrow, I'll be posting a starter call tomorrow as well. Goodnight!]
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“I suppose I’ll take the lead then.” He squinted at the menu, ordering both of them a Taro Milk Tea, medium sweetness and 40% Ice. He also ordered some takoyaki to share, mostly to snack on. He payed and thanked the worker, taking the receipt and walked over to sit at a table nearby the counter.
“Now of what you said before, doing anything or everything within your power is definitely a bigger step than any hero has done in society. Fixing this damn system where one mistake takes the whole career of one person down the drain. I bet heroes have done darker things than what I did and got away with it!” It infuriates him since he’s head rumor from the underground of students taking on a rather dangerous villain, beating said villain to a pulp, and getting away with it. He didn’t know the details, but he had a feeling he knew maybe one student who did it. It’s all speculation and theories he prefers to keep to himself.
He jumped a bit when the worker came over with their order, thanking them again with a small bow. He grabbed one of the fat straws from the tray and popped it in through the top, taking a drink, “Hmm, the taste is so gentle on your tongue, a little sweet and creamy. A bit similar to the taste of cream and cookies.” He took another sip, taking his phone out to take a quick selfie for his social media, though he looked over to the Idol with a smile. “Want to take one with me? I’ve gotten better at it, and got those cute little filters. At least someone suggested it and it’s been getting a lot of attention online. I’m not gonna post them immediately, I don’t want to be tracked here haha!” He stopped and thought for a second, rubbing his chin, “Though that wouldn’t do you good for your hero image...”
endlesshoard:
“Ah, a fine example of a hero we have here.” He actually admired heroes that listened to both sides of the story, not just be all heroic and beat up the bad guy. He was even more excited that before, maybe there are heroes out there that are on the right track than those higher ranking heroes. “Not all villains are villains by choice you know. The system failed us for not fitting the perfect hero mold.”
“And no no, I invited, I pay.” There was no arguing with this stubborn old man. “I also believe this shop has what you youngsters enjoy called boba tea? The drinks with the round tapioca jellies? I’ve been meaning to try such a weird drink, though I prefer my tea hot.” He opened the door for the youngster, following behind and stood at the counter, staring at their rather large menu. “Ah, they have hot teas, but the cold teas come with said jellies. Decisions decisions…Anything that pops out to you to try?”
“Thank you! Your words flatter me.” It was actually nice to be praised for her actual views when society frowned upon it. “I’m well aware of that and I want to make sure nobody on my watch is failed again. Doing what I can within my power at least.”
“You really are a gentleman then.” Not that she really meant to seemingly test him, she was genuinely willing to pay. “I haven’t had too much experience with tea, but I usually have something cooler. I think I’ll try whatever you get though since you probably know more about it than me.”
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He remained quiet as his boss talked. All he could think is poor little Toga. It seems things are only going to continue being grim from here on out, and there is no stepping back. He sworn into the League, and will serve him through his plans of revenge. He let his boss go, a bit surprised on the change of subject, but he nodded, understanding that maybe it’s better not to talk of it further for now.
A warm smile returned onto his face, rubbing the back of his head, “I’d say I’m quite fond of Raymond. He has a neat office looking home, though I don’t understand why the internet is going at war about him. I’ve heard he actually has real world value? That people are actually selling him off for cash? I swear I never heard something so ridiculous.”
endlesshoard:
He kept silent, thinking for a moment before looking at his boss with saddened eyes, “…Twice?…” His shoulders dropped, reaching out to pull his boss into another hug. Resting his chin on his head, and only thinking that at least he didn’t have to suffer through this world anymore.
“I’m sorry… How are the others taking it? Little Toga was pretty close to him….I hope she’s alright.” He could only think of revenge, but for now he just wanted to be here for his boss.
“Yes… Twice,” he rasped. The one person who wanted to make everyone happy in their little group. To take care of them all.
Shigaraki allowed the hug, but he didn’t hug back, instead simply leaned against the other man. “The others seem okay. The only one who isn’t over it is Toga… She was pretty close to him. They were like brother and sister. She’s been taking it really harsh… I’ve been trying to cheer her up, but I’m not good at that,” he replied and then broke free from the hug.
“I’m alright… Just means I have more hate to fuel me. To wipe out heroes and the structure they foolishly stand upon. It’ll all come crashing down… I’ll make sure it does…”
The monster glanced to the side, then back to Gentle, “Back to Animal Crossing… who’s your favorite villager you have?”
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He thanked the man, taking the cup and taking a sip from it, relaxing against the chair a bit. He glared over the edge of the cup, he felt like he was just talking to a brick wall. It was useless talking sense to a man who serves under the same system that failed him. Across from his sits a man who earns good figures, and himself? a man left to his own defenses truthfully.
“And what if these are the only chips given to me? And You really think you know how I feel? Look at yourself! You have at least a job, not as fancy as a superhero, but it’s better with what good ol’ fate has had for me. Honestly hypocritical of you to think you have even a hint on how I feel towards what society has put me through. And threatening me will not only drive me away, but most likely not gonna make me want to change. You’re a prime example of unfairness.”
He finished his tea quickly, setting the cup down. He stood from the chair setting it back to normal, “Thank you very much for the tea.” He started to make his way out, stopping at the door frame, even the hint of him getting captured was enough to flee. “And for said girl...She has a name. It’s La Brava....and do not worry. I learned from my own mistake, and I won’t do that to anyone, never again.” With that, he closed the door behind him, sneaking away and out of sight.
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snake-oiled-chief:
“…. Imperial Golden Tip Leaves Tea…. That’s my favorite.”
He was still slouched, reaching for a chair and to fall into it. Being called not as threatening as kids and being better of as a cafe show owner? Two hard blows to his self-esteem. “I can’t be a hero, but I still want to make a change to this world..somehow. Little by little.” He sat up and pointed at other’s cup, “can I get a cup of that, I think that’s the only thing that could make me feel better.” He pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a small headache coming on.
“I can’t be a cop or a detective, for one I got a record, and second I’m not one to fall in line. I want to be an individual to shine through, not some disposable shield for the heroes or a background character. If I can’t get media’s cameras on me to realize how corrupt the world is, then I will do it myself. I’ll be that one person to remind heroes what the system did to me. When it failed me that I had to turn to a life of crime. Maybe once I succeed, I can probably then own said Cafe by then and feel like I did something. I’m still at my thirties, I got time to do something before I’m too old and frail.”
“You like that fancy stuff, huh?” Shino snorted but nonetheless, reached up and poured some of his tea with the kettle inside of a cup and slipped it over to the other man with a chuckle. That sounded like a plan waiting to be utterly destroyed and given he knew the reports he did, it sounded more dangerous for the criminal than anyone else. “All that is only going to get you locked up in prison before you even get the chance to own that cafe of yours. Which would be a same if you ask me.”
The Chief of Police took another sip. “Trust me, you done want what you keep trying to get that dream. Not everyone is as nice as the kid who beat the crap out of you. In fact on a worse day, if you had just told me that, I could have easily called it a violation of your probation and dragged you back to jail for threats upon society. See be them big or small what you do is entirely illegal. Like yelling bomb at an airport, even if it was just a joke.”
“Look, sir. I don’t want to have our next conversation in a holding cell. You should give up your outlaw behavior and just settle for the chips you’re given. Take it from someone who knows how you feel. For people like us? We should be happy with the cards we’re given and fold. There’s nothing to gain from your lifestyle except more pain and more people getting hurt….like the girl. Is that what you want? Because if so. Then you truly are a villain. But not the one you were aimin’ for.”
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Your uwu stats Dash Meme
“Ah, well it seems I’m well rounded. I suppose I do like to give one or two hugs out.”
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ship present mic and gentle criminal you coward
i’m not a coward
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[I will be returning Today, I have been editing Icons one by one for my new Face Claim and there are around 700 Icons and I'm only at 60 qwq...but it'll be worth it, in the meantime I'll be OOC iconless for now. I'll be doing replies once I wake up and maybe do a starter call of one for either Ottako or Nephlite or Gentle Again cos Father's day. Also will be updating more upon my character page soon, gotta cha cha shuffle stuff around. Gentle reminder that I updated my rules and y'all should check em out.]
#Lobster Snips (OOC)#Hiatus is Over#[Doing Replies now and drafting them so i can post them all at once]#[Might drop some threads I've been havjng trouble with replying to]
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[I will be returning Today, I have been editing Icons one by one for my new Face Claim and there are around 700 Icons and I'm only at 60 qwq...but it'll be worth it, in the meantime I'll be OOC iconless for now. I'll be doing replies once I wake up and maybe do a starter call of one for either Ottako or Nephlite or Gentle Again cos Father's day. Also will be updating more upon my character page soon, gotta cha cha shuffle stuff around. Gentle reminder that I updated my rules and y'all should check em out.]
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Give Away
My old give away is now NULL AND VOID. Please enter this one for a chance to win!
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“HOW DOES A CHILD HAVE GUNS?”
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RULES UPDATED
[I have updated my Rules! please go check em out, they’re better organized and have shrunk slightly. After my workout (and shower cos stinky) I will sit down and do my replies. You’re welcome to send any questions about them if you don’t understand something :> ]]
#Lobster Snips (OOC)#Updates!#[Reblog for the Morning Peeps]#[Also update on my workout: everything hurts]
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[[I finished all my threads, so I am off to sleeb. If I missed a thread of ours, please DM me because it may have been engulfed in my activity feed. Goodnight!]]
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musendustries
She can’t help arching a brow and side eyeing the man a bit, but in a good natured way. The Hero seems amused by the conversation.
“Oh, yeah? Sounds like you want to join. What would you be called? Gentle Kitty?”
“Aren’t you very funny...” He was not amused, but shook his head, a smile returning to his lips. “I was only noting because you yourself are well... part feline? Though I suppose you’re the type to be a solo act than be part of a quintet it seems. Are you even a proper registered hero?”
A Small Greetings for @musendustries [Copy Cat]
“Hmm another kitty cat hero I see? How come you’re not part of the Wild Wild Pussycats?”
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He nodded and followed the other, looking around time to time to memorize the way over. “He’s basically still a toddler compared to me. This is unacceptable, he could be doing so much more with his life....I didn’t start until I was in my late twenties, really near thirties. But I suppose he suffered enough from his personal life to drive him into such a path. It took me a while, but in reality I was pushed to my limits at the ripe age of 18 to realize how unfair the world could treat me.” He fell silent for the rest of their walk, one of his hands fidgeting against his coat.
He couldn’t help but feel a bit anxious to meet a youngster leader.
A Small Starter for @thefacelessleader [Moonfish]
“Well if it isn’t the toothy, bound up man. I do beg of you to not have at me, I’m quite aged and my meat would definitely not be tasty.” There was an obvious tone of fear in his voice.
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His brow raised, looking around before pointing at himself, “Sorry? to me? No no. You did what you were supposed to do, don’t apologize for that. I wasn’t thinking that you mayhaps had another goal besides protecting the school and letting the festival happen. La Brava’s coding failed to break through, so it would of only ended bad for you and for me anyways. Well even if you weren’t around, It could of been much worse... But there is no sense in feeling guilty over it. It happened, what else can we do? We can’t change the past, but only hope for a change in the future.”
“And don’t begin with that, actually never say it again. I’m a villain, a low life criminal, and that’s the only course I can take through to make some sort of change in the world. You need villains to be the stepping stone for heroes to rise and succeed, and I’ll do just that. I’ll be the grimy reminder of what it looks like to be a failed hero, and that if you don’t fit said mold, you’ll end up like me.” He raised the cup to his lips, though his eyes shifted up to the boy, “Also if you felt sorry, you would of at least payed a visit to me in jail and brought some good tea for me. Do you know how cheap and limited their tea is? Absolutely repulsive.” He finally took a sip, a hum coming from him as he enjoyed the taste. “And don’t think just because I was in jail that I’m goody two shoes, I still have to play my role time to time...Though with the lack of a partner, I can’t be as daring as before, so no worries about your school. It’s safe from me.” He learned his lesson to not mess with A.U.
endlesshoard:
green-deku:
He reached over to flip the upside tea cup upright on it’s plate and serve him some imperial golden tip tea as well to some more for himself. At least to prove that the drink wasn’t spiked with anything. He wasn’t that kind of criminal at least. He cleaned his gloved hand with a napkin, dabbing up whatever moisture was left from the spilled tea. He took his cup, taking a sip and relaxing a bit. His stare was stern. He held a strong grudge against this boy… but he also felt admiration that someone like himself is making it further than he himself ever will reach. How jealous he felt. Truly.
“If you want to be a proper hero, take example of another. Watch first, study your target like a lion does to their prey. Is said Villain doing anything to be cause of true suspicion? Or will such dramatic action perhaps cause more trouble?” A small threat to keep him on his toes. A hurt civilian or two wouldn’t be trouble if they caused drama like such earlier. He took another sip, his eyes flaring up. “She has a proper name. La Brava. She’s free under the assumption that I had brainwashed her to working for me and is now under special custody and treatment. She’s fine and walking free. I haven’t contacted her or seen her in months….” There was a bit of a sad undertone in his voice. He missed her, but this was for the best if he wanted her safe and have a clear record.
Slowly the boy reached for his offered drink, staring down at the cup with a frown. He still remembered their fight, the battle of wills and determinations to make their goals, their dreams a reality. He was aware how much bad blood lingered between them and the grimace the younger made was obvious enough that he still felt guilty for shattering this mans dreams. To hear that he hadn’t contacted La Brava either since then, only made his shoulders slump more. He felt bad for him, but he didn’t regret winning that day either. He…He got to see Eri smile. And for that cherished moment, he still believed his actions were well worth it.
The boy listened though to the advice he was given, stiffening ever so slightly at the undertones of a threat but taking care not to show how off-putting it had been nonetheless. Instead he let the silence between them linger until finally he set the cup down and turned his quiet emerald stare to look at his former enemy, a frown still plastered upon his young face, but his glare he once wore was gone, fading into something more understanding and apologetic. “...I’m sorry. I really am. I-…I wish there had been another way.” But he hadn’t given him one. He had no choice but to take him down no matter how much he had begged them both to stop. Again the boy looked away, letting his eyes linger on the cup of tea before him, his fists gripping his trouser’s just a little tighter.
“You would have made an amazing Hero,sir.” The boy murmured softly after another beat of silence.
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He was pretty impressed by the simple trick he showed off. Though his surprised face turned into disbelief....What is his luck with running into U.A Students? He shook it off, keeping the same friendly smile, “Ah so you’re training yourself in a way during your off time. I see, I see. Quite respectable.”
“True, keeping up with your reading is absolutely important to fit the mold of society’s standards to a hero. I think the two tricks that would help you would be the boomerang card trick. If it helps with your quirk, then maybe such a trick could cover distance while still retrieving the card. The other I could think for maybe more of a flare is having a card pop off the deck and spin on the opposite hand’s digit. They’re both an exact flick of the fingers to get them going.” He looked through the books, before pulling one and read through the index quickly, flipping to the page to flick types of tricks. “This book will help you greatly with your training.” He pointed at the page, tapping at the image of the boomerang card trick.
“I used this exact book to learn the trick,” though he used more videos to see it in action and to get the exact motion of it. He handed the book to the kid, before clasping his hands together, making a stack of cards appear on his palm. The fingers on the same hand with the deck reached in to flick a card up and over onto his other hand, spinning on his pointer finger.
endlesshoard:
“Nonsense, teaching something to the youth as little as some card tricks never bothered me. Are you a beginner? Advanced?” He pointed out a few books on the shelf. “I’ve read a few of these, and I think you can easily find new tricks using the internet instead of books. You get to see the motion of said trick instead of just reading it. Though I’m more of a visual learner, and still pictures don’t help me the least.”
“Though I do wonder what made you pick up card tricks?”
Well..it was hardly something he’d expected, but he couldn’t exactly go looking a gift horse in the mouth after it had been handed to him on a dapper silver platter. “I’d like to say I’m somewhat advance. I’ve been practicing for a few years now...” he mutters picking out a book on the shelf with one hand, flicking the wrist of his other and waving as an Ace of Diamonds seems to appear almost magically in his grip.
“I’m a second year student at U.A, and cards have always lent themselves well to my quirk, so I decided that given how useful they are and…truthfully how much I love a bit of dramatic flare, it would be kind of a waste not to gain some skill with them” He turns to face the man and smiles as he puts the book beneath his shoulder. “Even so, I’ve never been to good with technology, and sometimes it’s nice to just have something to read…so I decided it might be worth seeing if I can find something a little unorthodox”
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