#puppeteeric

[dont-offend-the-bees]

Every day I'm masking (drawing my fan art instead of making deranged, space-taking glove puppets of my blorbos)

[kimetsu-chan]

Art Request

(Ames using an ability on Yuna >:D)

Said ability:

I hope this looks okay, I don’t personally feel super proud of it 😅

I think Ames is cute (I drew her from memory, so I am so so sorry if I missed anything 😓)

And I did my best to portray what hair puppeteerer was with the little motivation I have ;-;

[the-plushie-friendships]

Hair puppeteerer: the same concept as puppeteer hair, expect Ames is able to pull on other’s hair to control them.

(And adding something to both the hair puppeteerer and the puppeteer hair abilities, they also work on animals’ fur and could possibly work on things like robots if they have exposed wires or something similar)

(So uh, Ames knows magic now!

Strings: Can make strings from fingertips that can pull or control things.

Color Change: Changes the color of anything.

Toy Transformation: Turns user or target into a living toy temporarily but only one toy. [Example: If Miss P becomes a plushie she will always be a plushie no matter what.]

Thanks to @ask-paradox-and-friends for the descriptions)

[simiviscreatives]

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[hxlfsoul]

deleted meme / not accepting. @puppeteerisms​: 🎉 You ask for Ai and Shoto so here it is

HE WANTED TO KISS HER BUT HE COULDN’T RUIN THIS. His heart pounding in his chest like a sledgehammer against a wall, breathing quiet but heavy, like lead falling from a rooftop onto the concrete below. He could hear it, the heartbeat echoing through his mind like the ticking of the clock that was on the wall, louder than the countdown his classmates were calling out.

& he took a deep breath, attempting to even them out, attempting to find the courage to make this move & he wasn’t sure he could, wasn’t sure he could risk losing everything he’d worked so hard to make, losing the friend he had fallen for to his own selfish intentions & his heart aches, it aches for something more, something he knows he cannot have, but he stomps the feeling down & presses a kiss to her cheek as the shout of one fills the room.

❝Happy new year, Ai.❞ He murmurs & it drips with melancholy, with wishes of something he could now never have, for he would never have the same courage he held tonight & he would only end up talking himself out of it day in & day out until there was nothing left of his soul but this yearning of her touch, of her lips, of her.

He loved her more than anything & he could not place the feeling she gave him, the feel that he belonged by her side as nothing more than hers, every fibre of his body wishing for nothing more. However, he knows this isn’t his to have, she isn’t his to love.

He loves her, but he can’t risk losing her — not when their friendship was all he had left of her.

[icypyre-a]

ingenxum replied to your post:           “ NO this is my soba – you don’t get to...

Babey Ai just feeds him more soba. He deserves it

                  She is friend now! Good friend! 

[eyes-that-decieve]

*Styx hands them the book and heads back to the counter*

"I still need to get the notebook, bet it's here somewhere. So was he Like a web avatar or a really powerful one? You said puppeteere-"

*Their eyes go blank for a second, their posture straightening and pupils moving back and forth a little as if reading something. They snap out of it just as fast, and resume their search with a confused expression.*

"The hell is a forerunner?"

*Styx bustles about behind the counter in their cafe, moving orders to the counter when they are ready and making a drink with their extra hands. The bell at the door rings as someone enters, and they look up briefly before returning to their work.*

"Pick a table, be with you in a moment!"

*One free hand waves to them, then gestures to the mostly empty tables by the front windows*

[ingenxum]

“I present to you all, my first friend here in U.A!”

“Put me down, Tetsuya.”

[erphnjck]

❛  do they smile like i do?  ❜    @puppeteerisms  ♡’d, in the middle.

[briilliance1]

@puppeteerisms

"Are you okay!? I am so sorry I didn’t see you there! I was just so into my training routine I failed to notice anyone was outside.” 

Which he fully understood wasn’t a viable excuse after you nearly decapitated someone with a roundhouse kick. Just picturing what that strike could have accomplished at only eight percent of his power made the freckled boy's stomach twist within itself. 

“I’m so sorry..” 

Bowing once more Izuku waited anxiously to hear from the student, twiddling his fingers around one another. “Is there anything I can do to help? We should go see Recovery Girl just to make sure everything’s in order!”

[cxldsxba]

@puppeteerisms

he takes a long, slow slurp of his soba, blinking once, twice - three times in quick succession. after a moment he chews, swallows and places his chopsticks on the bowl. he gives the other a drawn out, considering look, before finally speaking. 

“ ...have i seen you somewhere before? “

[heroicclass]

@puppeteerisms liked this and got this song !! 

     “ but I'm weak, and what's wrong with that? ”

[newest-ingenium]

@puppeteerisms liked for a starter.

Tenya picked up his lunch tray and began heading towards his usual friend group. His thoughts wandered as he moved, so he was startled when his shoulder slammed into someone else's. Thankfully, his food did not fall off the tray after the impact. "Ah- sorry! I should have been paying more attention to my surroundings."

Tenya's gaze shifted up from his tray towards the person he had bumped into. "Are you alright?"

[amplifyingtrace]

Starter for @puppeteerisms

It had been at least a month since Leia did any actual practice on the balance beam. Which she didn’t mean to avoid practicing on as she had quite a lot of fun using it and keeping up her gymnastic routines. They have come in handy more times than not while sparing and fighting against the other students.

She stood on the very end of the balance beam with her back towards the longer part of the beam. Taking in a deep breath before moving herself backwards into a flip with her legs extended for the first flip. Then holding her legs together for the next two flips that followed immediately afterwards. For the last flip she pushed herself up higher than her previous flips and then landed near the very end. Moving her body up straight as she moved her arms up over her head, partly to balance herself and it was something they did to show the routine was over.

Leia didn’t fall or really lose her balance all that much, this made her smile wide. This meant she hasn’t gotten rusty at all like she feared she had. 

Just before she was about to do some flips forward, she noticed another student standing not too far away. How long had she been watching her for...? She didn’t notice her before she started her small routine.

“O-Oh! Um.... hello.” Leia gave her a wave as she adjusted her footing to stand in a more comfortable position. “I didn’t hear you come inside, did you want to also use the balance beam too? Or um...” She paused, glancing around at all of the other equipment the students used. “... well, practice on another piece of equipment?”

[simiviscreatives]

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[hxlfsoul]

♡ / accepting / @puppeteerisms

HE WASN’T EXACTLY SURE HOW TRUE THAT WAS, but he wouldn’t question Yamamoto, turning to the next page in his novel before placing it down, looking up at her & barely stopping himself from making an irritated remark on how she had disturbed his peace & that he wanted to finish the book before Midoriya noticed it was missing from his room.

❝Everyone gets tired at some point, Yamamoto. Don’t be so foolish. Even I have to sleep & I can stay awake for days on end.❞ Although he didn’t prefer to, it simply being a product of days where he was too scared to sleep for longer than an hour or two, awoken by nightmares & training exercises.