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He’d been sitting on the edge of the bed for while, frowning in concentration as he tried to patch together the stuffed teddy that his father had destoryed a few days ago - he’d said something stupid. He had to be careful! If he made him mad that just made everything even worse for everyone else! “Shiro!”, he called out the others name when he entered the room but grew quickly quiet as he saw how tired the elder looked, “S-sorry...if you want to sleep I can leave for now...”
#whtrbbt#Verse09 - I’ll Shatter So You May Remain Whole - Great War(BSD)#Muse: Garth#tw: child abuse
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It’s late, he’s tired, and he’s had a mountain of paperwork to try and get through since he was released from that stupid book Ranpo had--no, he won’t even admit he was tricked into that.
Normally, Chuuya will select a bar on his way home that’s more within Mafia territory. However, with the amount of pressure from his absence, both work related and simply in shame of his blunder, Chuuya chose a bar closer to the outskirts of Port Mafia territory. There’s less risk of running into someone he knows this way and he can be allowed a few precious moments to actually sort through his thoughts amidst a smoothe glass of Chardonnay. ┈✥
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@whtrbbt asked:
‘✿’ ((@Touya))
Hanahaki Disease AU - Accepting!
"Fuck... fuck fuck fuck fuckity fuck!"
Touya stares at his hand, breath still heavy as he recovered from a violent bout of coughing. Bluebell and pansy petals lie on his palm, crumpled and wet with saliva. No, this couldn't be...
Of course he knows about Hanahaki disease, his mother would tell him and his siblings stories about it in those quiet moments when his father wasn't around to scare everyone into submission. Every story always ended up happily ever after, but Touya knows better now; reality rarely has happy endings...
Hanahaki hadn't been anyone's first thought when Touya had started coughing in the middle of training, even though the surgeries on his body had strenghtened the redhead's physique and health he was still prone to small coughing fits when he pushed himself too hard. We he hadn't stopped coughing though, he'd been ordered to the doctor's office; so here he is, waiting for Rabbit-sensei to come check on him. He couldn't let him see it...!
He's about to close his fist and summon a small burst of flames to burn the petals away, when the door of the infirmary opens and he finds himself staring at the kind doctor's bewildered face, eyes fixed on Touya's still open hand. Oops.
"Uh, sensei, I can explain...!"
#whtrbbt#[Answers]#[IC]#[Touya Todoroki]#[Touya Verse: BSD AU]#TW: Hanahaki Disease#(( bluebells = gratitude; pansies = thoughtful/caring ))
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♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ((@Aurora))
[ Manhandling symbol starters | Accepting | @whtrbbt ]
Not often did something catch Aurora’s interest but when it did she wanted to give it a closer look and see what it was. This time it had been something in a bottle that had caught her interest. She already reached out to it, wanting to take it to look at it but before her fingers could even touch the said bottle, another hand slapped her own away, causing her to pull her hand close to her body and frown. She looked up at the person beside her and her expression changed into anger. There hasn’t been any bad intention in wanting to give the said bottle a closer look and a simple warning would’ve been enough instead of slapping her hand away the way he did. Without a warning, she reaches her hand out and slaps him across the face, hard.
“ How dare you to slap me?! I haven’t done anything to you! I don’t even know you! Where are your manners?! “ The anger of the situation was clearly present in her voice as she glared at him. “ Do you want to pick a fight with me?! I’m going to destroy you! “ Not once was Aurora thinking that she might’ve done something wrong and even so, in her opinion he shouldn’t have slapped her hand away. For her it was a declaration of war.
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« would you quit it?! »
Oney Plays “Friday the 13th” starter pack
He almost didn’t hide the his amusement, even if concealing it behind logical indifference proved far more challenging than he expected. Still he held it as he feigned innocence, “stop what?”
“Surely you must not expect me to be able to read your mind?” A slight bit of mockery working it’s way into his tone at the last part, though it would come as surprise if it went over the other man’s head- not that he wouldn’t be a bit disappointed if it did.
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The day I got arrested was the day that trump won the election…
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404′s bsd blogs roll, because my collection grew a lot.
Canon:
Fyodor Dostoevsky - @crmnpnshmnt
Chuuya Nakahara - @frthtntdsrrw
Jun’ichirou Tanizaki - @lghtsnw
Akutagawa Ryuunosuke - @rshmn
Mori Ougai - @vtsxls
Atsushi Nakajima - @bstbnththmnlght
Nikolai Gogol - @thvrct
Dazai Osamu - @nlngrhmn
Edgar Allan Poe - @blckctnthrmrg
Saigiku Jono - @prclsstrs
Semi-canon:
Personifications of abilities multimuse - @allbilities
OCs:
Nadya Sidorkina - @bldscrm
Aimi ‘Greed’ Kasasagi - @hsfgld
Grim Reaper ‘Kuro” - @mmntmcri
Chika Fuhai - @rttntthcr
Isao Ippei - @dcdbtc
Ryouichi Akamori - @kllthlghts
Shiro Tsuki - @whtrbbt
Krzysztof “KB” Baczyński - @shdwffrn sideblog to crmnpnshmnt!
Yue Takenaka - @phrncrs
#[an anxiety with no object or purpose in the present; ooc]#((oh fuck))#((it's more than I thought when I look at it this way))
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「 @whtrbbt ↠ ⬤ 」
↠ There was always some worry when it was about Shiro. He knew that the other was doing his best and also worried about him and it probably didn’t make it any better that Tetcho was currently slowly making his way to him with a bleeding wound on his arm. It had happened during a mission and although it wasn’t so bad, he still should let the other give it a closer look. ( It also gave him a good excuse to visit him during the working hours. )
↠ Carefully he opened the door and walked inside the room, holding his bleeding arm. When he saw Shiro, he made his way over to him before coming to a stop right in front of him. “ I got hurt. Can you maybe fix it? “
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@whtrbbt [Liked S.C.]
“Doesn’t it ever seem like you’re being controlled in how you do your job?”
Carefully threaded words, spoken with a silver tongue and through a kind smile were pointed towards the other. The Hunting Dogs were proving to be quite an annoyance in this mess of alliances, betrayals, and opponents.
“If you join me, all I ask is to help the members stay alive when they come to you. Even your very own home all to yourself if you so desire. What do you say, old sport?”
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" You honestly disgust me. I can somewhat understand why you're putting me through this, but they're kids! You're dragging kids into war and make them most important tools here! How sick you have to be to do something like this?! Just because they have powerful abilities doesn't mean they should be there! They're kids! Do you ever think about this?! Do you think beyond your own good at all?! One of them is your own son, god dammit! " ((@Mori :V))
Shiro has a death wish /o/
Holding Garth in his arms, he turned to one side to where Shiro was, listening silently to what was being said. In some ways, he should have expected such a speech, from someone still too young to truly understand the horror of war. General decency had no place in a war zone. You pulled all the strength and abilities you had access to and you made sure that you won your battles. Even if that involved the use of children and their abilities. He walked to an empty bed and laid Garth down to be healed by Yosano once she was free again, turning his attention back towards Shiro with an almost bored expression.
“Before I took him here - this ‘kid’ killed around twenty members of a family because he didn’t know the true extents of his ability. I’ve since given you all a direction and purpose in which to use such strong abilities. It does not matter what age you may be. Those abilities are what will enable us to stand our ground - will allow us to win this war. Are you telling me that I’ve to think over the needs of two children and an annoying teenager over the needs of hundreds of soldiers?”. This was the issue with the young. They could not see the bigger picture. “You call me selfish yet you are the one who’s unwilling to make a sacrifice”
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“i hate to break it to you, but you’re not supposed to do any strenuous physical activity for the next couple weeks, and if i have to personally make sure you don’t every waking hour of the day then i’m fully prepared to do that.” ((@Touya))
Caring for Stubborn Muses - Accepting!
"I just wanted to get myself a glass of water, not sneak out to go jogging." That's only partially true, he'd meant to actually 'sneak out' to get some fresh air, but his traitorious body just had to give out, a dizzy spell almost knocking him if it weren't for the kind doctor grabbing the readhead at the last moment.
"So dizzy..." he complains in a low, pained voice as Shiro-sensei accompanies him back to his bed. The surgeries may have made wonders on his congenitally weak body, but that didn't change that overusing his Ability still made him prone to heatstrokes and high fevers that would knock him out for days on end.
He's quick to bury himself under the blankets once he's reached his bed in the infirmary, shivering just a bit as he wraps himself into a makeshift coccoon, the sheets and pillow blissfully cool against his fever-hot skin.
#whtrbbt#[Answers]#[IC]#[Touya Todoroki]#[Touya Verse: BSD AU]#(( I love one (1) Hunting Dog <3 ))#(( he's behaving himself for once ))
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Matsuba and Kotone from Pokemon?
okee dokee
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💆- Your muse falls asleep while mine is petting/massaging them. ((@baby Garth :V))
Symbol starters: Nap Edition
Unlike most children who had been in pain and in tears for the majority of the day, it wasn’t his parents that he sought as he walked through those bloody corridors, trying to ignore the smell of death and blood that mixed in the air, the different shades of aura’s blending together as men leaned against one another for support, a rainbow of colours meshing, causing his head to ache along with his tired and bruised little body. His father was the cause of him being here and his mother had died giving birth to him - a fact he was well aware of, even though he’s only six years old. No. The person he sought was one who was suffering just as much as he and the kind girl were - a man who offered gentle hugs, words of encouragement and the gentle touches that most children sought when as broken and tired as he felt at the moment. It was with a little effort that he climbed up onto the bed, his leg was badly bruised, hidden under a layer of slightly blood-stained bandages and it felt heavy as he pulled his body up and crawled over to curl up against Shiro’s side, a soft smile forming at the gentle strokes that began to run through his hair, a soft sigh of happiness coming from the content boy. He knew that he was safe here, he knew that those gentle touches weren’t going to turn aggressive, knew that Shiro didn’t mind him being there - and that was enough to make the child stop crying. His body still ached but by this kind man, he could rest so easily. A silent prayer was made to a God he’d long since stopped believing in - that he’d be allowed to sleep here, that his father wouldn’t come and ruin this delicate aura of peace to have been discovered away from the stench of death that the child hated so much - and he hoped that Shiro too would be able to get the rest he needed. He was too young to understand the other’s ability but it always scared him to see the condition it’d place him under, or the way his aura seemed to shift so quickly between safe and dangerous - well he was still working out what all the colours meant too. “I loves you”, he whispered softly as ruby eyes closed and sleep finally claimed his tired mind. @whtrbbt
#whtrbbt#Muse: Garth#tw: blood#tw: child abuse#tw: childhood trauma#//ask to tag#//I may have done this the wrong way round?? But this image was too cute *rolls*
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whtrbbt replied to your post: GRADUATION!!!! LETS DO THIS!!!
congrats kid. Make sure you take a pic with me today
Hehe obviously!!! You ma mothar!!! ♥♥♥
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I'm planning a LOK cosplay group with my friends (we're going as the fire ferrets!) but in their probending uniforms. I have an idea on how to start on their helmets, but not on the uniforms themselves. Do you have any helpful hints to help start them? I know -somewhat- how to use a sewing machine. >.
Well the unforms aren't too complicated if you break them down. Pants, shirt, sash, that front panel thingy, the back panel thingy, shoes, shoulder padding and knee armor and arm guards on the sleeves. Most of the materials you can pick up from Goodwill or some other thrift store for cheap. Finding the top and pants should be easy, check out the nurse scrubs! Shoes there are cheap too, and some craft foam will work wonders for the shoulder, knee and arm guards. The front panel can be cut and made (with the design painted on) from a sheet or dress, and then velcroed onto the shirt. Finish with a belt and your set!Oh! And I'd buy a yellow button up shirt, cut off the collar, and add it to the beige shirt. Good luck!
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