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@erxsxre asked: "You are too soft on the students sometimes, you need to be firm, unless you wish to be treated like a door matt."
His remark was met with a soft hum and a subtle upturn in one corner of her lips, he was right. He usually was whenever it came to his students, he knew them better than anyone after all, especially their mannerisms for when it came to seeing how much they were able to get away with. Things she would have to pick up on rather quickly unless she wanted to have the word 'Welcome' printed on her forehead.
'I know, you're right, I just don't want them to think I'm going to be, too, hard on them considering they're coming to me for assistance.' Her hands paused in their familiar movements, taking a second to look down at the exercise sheets sat on the table in front of her. Some of them had a lot of progress, others? Well they just looked like they just wanted to get it over with.
'Got any tricks of the trade you could share?'
#єяχѕχяє#σн ѕωєєт ѕιℓєη¢є [ι¢ ρσѕтѕ]#ƒαтιgυє∂ нєяσ [ѕнσтα αιzαωα]#уєℓℓσω ρσρρу [ѕнσυтα/σ∂єттє]#α ηєω ησтє ιη тнє вσσк [αηѕωєяє∂ αѕкѕ]
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@erxsxre A little good luck charm they pass back and forth
#σн ѕωєєт ѕιℓєη¢є [ι¢ ρσѕтѕ]#єяχѕχяє#ƒαтιgυє∂ нєяσ [ѕнσтα αιzαωα]#уєℓℓσω ρσρρу [ѕнσυтα/σ∂єттє]#нυѕнє∂ ѕє¢яєтѕ [мυѕιηgѕ]
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@erxsxre asked: [text] Please let me come over and pet your cat.
[SMS to Jellybean 12:43am Sent] You have a spare key to my apartment, you don't have to get my permission!
[SMS to Jellybean 12:44am Sent] Do you want me to bring him around so you can give him love or did you want to swing by and curl up in your spot with him?
#єяχѕχяє#σн ѕωєєт ѕιℓєη¢є [ι¢ ρσѕтѕ]#ƒαтιgυє∂ нєяσ [ѕнσтα αιzαωα]#уєℓℓσω ρσρρу [ѕнσυтα/σ∂єттє]#α нєяσ ¢αη αℓωαуѕ вяєαк συт σƒ α тσυgн ѕρσт.[мнα/вηнα νєяѕє]#α ηєω ησтє ιη тнє вσσк [αηѕωєяє∂ αѕкѕ]
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Closed interaction w/ @the-expatriate from X
It was certainly a sight to behold, and something one would not witness on a regular basis. At first, she was even questioning if she had even really saw the even that unfolded properly, her jaw falling sightly agape in bewilderment, a smile slowly pulling upwards at the corners of her lips. What just happened!?
The other's outburst of laughter only confirmed what was witnessed, her smile spreading into a full blown grin followed by what could only be described as a scratchy sounding laugh coming from the blonde. It wasn't loud by any means, rather on the quiet side if not close to being silent, but its intensity was equally matched to the blue haired woman beside her. The only response she was able to muster up at the moment was a rapid nod, looking her way so she knew she was in fact acknowledging and interacting with her.
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Reasons not to leave your neko partner alone with your fish: EVERYTHING is in the tank
@erxsxre
#σн ѕωєєт ѕιℓєη¢є [ι¢ ρσѕтѕ]#єяχѕχяє#ƒαтιgυє∂ нєяσ [ѕнσтα αιzαωα]#Going through all of my VR photos and I found this gem#Never leave him alone with your fish
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That was one thought they both unknowingly shared, the fact that neither of them trusted a piece of furniture, a thought that never would have crossed her mind looming over the musty smelling red sofa. The thud of his boot as he kicked it seemed to echo faintly, bouncing off each of the hideously papered yellow walls. That was certainly something to take note of right there, noise reverberation. The smallest of sounds seemed to cause an echo in the empty space, best to keep it to a minimum if it could be helped.
His voice drew her attention again, shifting gaze back to him a with a look of horror soon replacing her expression. He was getting worse, and whatever was wrong with him was rapidly spreading, if getting out of here wasn't priority number one before, as if it already wasn't, it certainly was now. She was quick to take his hand in her own and pull it away from his neck, shaking her head with such a sense of urgency she was hoping he'd pick up on how important it was for him to refrain himself.
Before she could even really respond to his earlier statement, the distant guttural shriek made her freeze in her place, blue eyes darting from corridor to corridor around them to try and even make a guess as to which way it was coming from, however that seemed to prove more difficult than one could hope or think.
'Think you might be right... Think we need to move toward the ringing. If there's someone calling, they must be expecting someone to answer right?'
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The tip of a worn boot came into contact with the aged wood of the malicious looking sofa, never once had it ever crossed his mind that he would have to check over a piece of furniture, to be sure it wasn't a threat, another kick, redeemed it safe, post, didn't pay attention to it, instead his head turned to look down a corridor in which the ominous ring of an ancient sounding telephone echoed from the walls, followed by a rather guttural roar and a rumbling growl.
"Best not to stay here, I have the feeling we are being....hunted."
There was some sort of gravity to his choice of phrase, describing their current situation, though all the while he had been checking at the sofa, his hand had once again come up to the itchy sore spot on his neck, the veins beneath seemingly now turned black and visible against the skin, though mostly obscured by hair and he himself obviously wouldn't be able to see it.
"We should move."
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@erxsxre asked:
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Looking over the application brought a beaming smile to her face, taking a page from his book that she was sure would get him to chuckle or at the very least make him crack a subtle grin. Grabbing a lavender permanent marker, she started going over the application. 'I Love you, too, Jellybean'
#єяχѕχяє#σн ѕωєєт ѕιℓєη¢є [ι¢ ρσѕтѕ]#ƒαтιgυє∂ нєяσ [ѕнσтα αιzαωα]#уєℓℓσω ρσρρу [ѕнσυтα/σ∂єттє]#α нєяσ ¢αη αℓωαуѕ вяєαк συт σƒ α тσυgн ѕρσт.[мнα/вηнα νєяѕє]#valentines app#long post
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Closed starter for @clown-demon
Well this one was certainly....eccentric.. An individual with a personality that was flashier than his attire, certainly a hyper one if she were to describe him from just a quick glance. Not that she was meaning to, or that she'd noticed she was even doing it, but she was unintentionally staring, subconsciously studying him from a distance.
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@acrxmxnal asked: "you're not what i expected..."
His little confession was enough to make her pause mid pencil stroke, eyes fixated on the page on the scratched up tabletop in front of her before her eyes lifted to look at him with a hint of surprise in them. Not what he expected, huh? Blue eyes slowly lifted to look him in his dark browns as if trying to read him for a hint of what he meant before asking.
The assignment she'd been working on was soon pushed away and replaced by the well loved notebook she hauled everywhere, jotting down a quick note, turning the book and sliding it in front of him.
'What were you expecting?'
#σн ѕωєєт ѕιℓєη¢є [ι¢ ρσѕтѕ]#𝒟𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒷𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒽𝓎𝓈𝒾𝒸𝓈 𝒸𝓁𝓊𝒷? [𝐵.𝒞 𝒱𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑒]#𝒶𝒸𝓇𝓍𝓂𝓍𝓃𝒶𝓁#𝒩𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓃 𝒸𝓁𝑜𝓈𝑒 𝐵𝒰𝒟 [𝐵𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇]
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Anonymous asked: There is a present on her desk @daxghterofdxrkness
The first thing she did upon finding the elegantly wrapped box was search for the tag, a bit thrown off by its appearance on her work space considering it hadn't been there when she'd left.
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Anonymous asked: (Fluster muse thing) Puts a finger under her chin, leaning to her ear to purr. "I want to kiss on those pretty lips....but I don't think the office needs a show today." @daxghterofdxrkness
The sentence caught her off guard that was for sure, the blood instantly running to her face to turn it into a mild red-ish pink color, a bit too stunned for words, she just kinda stared at the other woman.
'U..U-um....' 45%
#σн ѕωєєт ѕιℓєη¢є [ι¢ ρσѕтѕ]#𝒜 𝒩𝑒𝓌 𝒩𝑜𝓉𝑒 𝐼𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓀 [𝒜𝓃𝓈𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒜𝓈𝓀𝓈]#𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝑒𝓁𝑒𝑔𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝒶 𝓂𝒾𝒹𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝑜𝓇𝒸𝒽𝒾𝒹 [𝒜𝓎𝒶𝓂𝑒]#𝒹𝒶𝓍𝑔𝒽𝓉𝑒𝓇𝑜𝒻𝒹𝓍𝓇𝓀𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈
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@erxsxre asked: [RAMSAY]: after the receiver commits a culinary crime, the sender presses two slices of bread against either side of their face, cupping their face to hold the bread in place, and calls them an idiot sandwich.
The charred remains of what was attempted to be a simple toad in the hole sat smoking in the frying pan on the stove beside them. The pungent scent of burnt toast, egg, and sausage invading the air and both of their nostrils.
Unbeknownst to her, she'd apparently bumped the knob on the stove to a higher heat when walking away for all of two seconds to pick up the coffee bean mess Monroe had made when he jumped on the counter trying to snag a spare sausage, and well... Rest was history from there. She'd stepped away for just a little, too, long and caused what could only be described as a morning massacre.
Now standing before him, face cupped between the two slices of bread in his palms, bright blue eyes shifted off to the side with a soft exhaled sigh through her nostrils in an attempt to cover her culinary shame. There went the idea of surprising him with breakfast in bed for a while. 'A burnt idiot sandwich' She jested, trying to at least make him crack a small smile while attempting to keep herself from cracking one herself.
#σн ѕωєєт ѕιℓєη¢є [ι¢ ρσѕтѕ]#єяχѕχяє#ƒαтιgυє∂ нєяσ [ѕнσтα αιzαωα]#α нєяσ ¢αη αℓωαуѕ вяєαк συт σƒ α тσυgн ѕρσт.[мнα/вηнα νєяѕє]#уєℓℓσω ρσρρу [ѕнσυтα/σ∂єттє]#[This had me howling man! XD]#[Things she's not allowed to be: Unsupervised]
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@godofvillains
'I'm sure she appreciates you bringing her on as your own, from the sounds of it, you grew on her just as much as she did you.' Listening to him talk about this child with an adoring tone, it was truly admirable. It sounded like he wholeheartedly cared for this little girl, and unexpectedly creating such a bond that lead to adopting her? Well, it seemed he would do right by her by any means.
Never in her life did Dette think that she would come face to face with the man who had instilled so much fear into the hearts of so many, let alone learn about him and his life. The fact that the hero society had managed to keep this completely under the radar without so much as a leak was impressive to say the least. Yet, also incredibly concerning. If they had kept this little tid bit of information out of media and public knowledge, what else were they covering up? Regardless of if they had failed to keep him contained, wouldn't they want as many eyes out for him as possible to get him back? Was the avoidance of public ridicule really the only thing they were aiming to pull here, or was there another motive?
There were so many reasons she could give him as to why she left, but honestly where would she even start with it? Besides, this reason alone felt like the safest to just go with for now, no need to say more than was needed. 'I can say the unpleasant rumors are more than just talk, most of it is true. It's different here, that's for sure, but I'm thoroughly enjoying it here. Haven't really found my place quite yet, but that will come with time.'
He nods in reply, his hands lowering a little bit. "She's adopted, but I treat her as my own. I never expected to adopt her, but having her in my care-- she just grew on me until I became attached and called her my own flesh and blood.." Eri was one of the most important people in his life. He refused to give her up, not to heroes, not to All For One, not to anyone.
Oh he was quite casual because he knew if she spoke up about seeing him, the heroes will shoot it down in .1 seconds flat saying she just saw a 'look alike' or that they were mistaken or making up lies. The heroes REFUSED to let it be known they failed, again, and allowed such a criminal to walk among them again. Shigaraki just used it to his advantage to relax and walk around without questions or being bothered.
The male tilts his head a bit and bobs his head a little, "Ah, I gotcha. I've been to the States before. I prefer Japan more, I like it here. I hear a lot of stories about the States that aren't so pleasant. But good for you to get out of bothersome family matters."
#σн ѕωєєт ѕιℓєη¢є [ι¢ ρσѕтѕ]#α нєяσ ¢αη αℓωαуѕ вяєαк συт σƒ α тσυgн ѕρσт.[мнα/вηнα νєяѕє]#gσ∂σƒνιℓℓαιηѕ
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Anonymous asked:...somewhere in the distance..."Yes...YES....YESSSS! AHOUHOUHOUH!" *pop* "YES!"
The amount of laughter that came pouring out of her was almost concerning sounding, doubling over to try and catch her breath but to no avail, the slightest of wheezes sounding in the back of her throat.
#I KNOW EXACTLY WHO THIS WAS#IS SEE YA#I FOOKEN SEE YA XD#crack thread!#σн ѕωєєт ѕιℓєη¢є [ι¢ ρσѕтѕ]#𝒮𝓉𝓇𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒜𝓂𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝒰𝓈 [𝒜𝓃𝑜𝓃 𝒶𝓈𝓀𝓈]#𝒜 𝒩𝑒𝓌 𝒩𝑜𝓉𝑒 𝐼𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝐵𝑜𝑜𝓀 [𝒜𝓃𝓈𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒜𝓈𝓀𝓈]
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Anonymous asked: How do you feel about sausage?
'Um...It's..Okay? I guess? Not a favorite unless it's like a turkey sausage I guess?'
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Earthly?
'Earthly as in plants, or earthly as in...being from earth? Because you would be correct on both of those assumptions!'
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