Eraserhead.
Teacher and hero.
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we're not kids anymore.
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Eraserhead.
Teacher and hero.

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Hiking. On its own, it wasn't that bad. It was good exercise, a good way to enjoy nature, hell one of Shouta and Emirko's first dates was a hiking trip.
But a summer hike? That was a different ball game. The bugs, the sweat, the humidity, it was all a meticulously crafted hell. Despite this, Emirko seemed unbothered. If she started sweating, she could just activate her quirk and the heat from her hair would evaporate it. Bugs? Cooked alive in the magma. And the heat? Well it goes without saying that she wasn't bothered by it.
And the worst part? Since she had such a high body temperature, Shouta had to keep a fair distance from his wife. Truly, Shouta was suffering more than Jesus.
Emirko had paused their hike to watch a woodpecker, taking pictures of it with her phone. "Look Sho! Ukyou is gonna love this!"
Ukyou, their youngest son, was quite the avid birdwatcher. It was a nice hobby, until it evolved into the boy wandering off without warning to get a better look at a bird.
Shouta, being a man who prides himself on efficiency, had strongly debated cutting his hair the moment he awoke to sweat matting his nape and hairline. The oppressive heat muggy and humid, as though the earth itself was breathing its hot breath down his neck, agaisbt his bare arms, against the hint of his ribs through the wide arm holes of his tank top.
Shouta glances through the limp clumps of his hair, having fallen into his face, each strand that shook itself free from his low bun first began to wave and frizz in the humidity before sticking to its brethren as sweat dampened it slick. As he follows Emirko's direction, he stretches his arm into an arc over his head, underarm hair laid flat, the skin around it shimmering. He grunts an affirmation, squinting a bit against the sun.
Emirko's cheeks flushed as she turned to look at her husband, admiring how rugged he looks, hair frizzy and sweat dripping down his brow. She pocketed her phone, taking his hand and pulling him to stand in the shade with her. "We're almost back to the car, it's only a three mile hike Shou." She said, lightly teased as she pushed some hair out of his face, the strands plastered to his forehead due to his sweat.
Her phone buzzed rapidly in her pocket, Ukyou blowing her phone up with questions about the bird she sent him pictures of. Emirko took a second, just staring at Shouta and admiring him. "And then we won't go hiking again until the weather cools, deal?" Emirko had always been an avid outdoorsman, almost all of Shouta and Emirko's first dates had been some sort of activity that either left him covered in dirt or mildly lost.
Shouta sighs, nodding. He looks at Emirko, hazy and dazed, he squeezes her hand,
"I don't know how you do it, Emirko." He says, voice a bit rough. He should probably have drunk more water. "I've missed out on three naps while we've been out here."
He stands up straight, grips the front of his tank top to shake it off his chest. "What's the kid saying?"
He turns to look out at the greenery around them, as if he can force himself to cool down by sheer willpower alone.
Hiking. On its own, it wasn't that bad. It was good exercise, a good way to enjoy nature, hell one of Shouta and Emirko's first dates was a hiking trip.
But a summer hike? That was a different ball game. The bugs, the sweat, the humidity, it was all a meticulously crafted hell. Despite this, Emirko seemed unbothered. If she started sweating, she could just activate her quirk and the heat from her hair would evaporate it. Bugs? Cooked alive in the magma. And the heat? Well it goes without saying that she wasn't bothered by it.
And the worst part? Since she had such a high body temperature, Shouta had to keep a fair distance from his wife. Truly, Shouta was suffering more than Jesus.
Emirko had paused their hike to watch a woodpecker, taking pictures of it with her phone. "Look Sho! Ukyou is gonna love this!"
Ukyou, their youngest son, was quite the avid birdwatcher. It was a nice hobby, until it evolved into the boy wandering off without warning to get a better look at a bird.
Shouta, being a man who prides himself on efficiency, had strongly debated cutting his hair the moment he awoke to sweat matting his nape and hairline. The oppressive heat muggy and humid, as though the earth itself was breathing its hot breath down his neck, agaisbt his bare arms, against the hint of his ribs through the wide arm holes of his tank top.
Shouta glances through the limp clumps of his hair, having fallen into his face, each strand that shook itself free from his low bun first began to wave and frizz in the humidity before sticking to its brethren as sweat dampened it slick. As he follows Emirko's direction, he stretches his arm into an arc over his head, underarm hair laid flat, the skin around it shimmering. He grunts an affirmation, squinting a bit against the sun.
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Summer is here. Even the nights are warm now, sometimes the rain is too. Fog makes my job harder, but I prefer the rain. Something about the noise is soothing.
mother's day plans?
She's dead, so, nothing.
injury / injured prompts
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š Blood seeps through receiver's shirt from a fresh stab wound.
š”ļø Press a bladed weapon into the receiverās side.
š¤ Peel back the receiverās bandage to reveal the infected wound underneath.
š Inject a painkiller into the receiverās arm.
š¹ Yank an arrow out of the receiverās shoulder with a swift pull.
šŖ¢ Wrap a makeshift tourniquet around the receiverās thigh.
š„ Cauterize the receiverās wound with a hot blade.
𩸠Smear the receiverās blood across their cheek.
𦓠Snap the receiverās dislocated shoulder back into place.
šŖ” Carefully stitch the receiver's wound with steady hands.
š« Press the barrel of a gun against the receiverās fresh bullet wound.
š“ Carry the unconscious receiver somewhere safe after a brutal fight.
𫳠Trace fingers along the receiverās old scars.
š„ Slam the receiver into the ground hard enough to crack a rib.
šŖ Drag the tip of a knife slowly across the receiverās forearm.
𩹠Apply pressure to the deep slash on the receiverās abdomen.
𦵠Kick the receiver while theyāre down.
𫦠Wipe blood from the receiverās split lip with a rough thumb.
š Twist the knife embedded in the receiverās shoulder.
š§āāļø Lay the receiver on a operating table under harsh light.
šŖ Dig fingers into the receiverās wound to retrieve a bullet fragment.
āļø Clean and cut dried blood from the receiverās matted hair.
š Punch the receiver to give them a black eye.
š§ Hold ice against the receiverās swollen face until it numbs.
š§¼ Help the receiver shower / bathe after they get hurt.
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OOC:
WAH HI EVERYONE!!!!
This will be reblogged onto all my accounts but I just wanna be clear that I've not abandoned any of my blogs, my first year of university is just about to end and it made me so much busier than I anticipated š„¹
I did not mean to leave anyone hanging if I disappeared mid-rp, this was just the first of several of my hobbies to get axed in favor of studying and work, please be patient as I get back into rping over the summer
Do you regret expelling your last class ?
They had to learn somehow. It was the most practical way.
Dad?
What?
What do u think of the blaze hounds
Their ideologies are extremist to put it lightly. I prefer to keep my personal politics out of my work life but the inherent politicisation of my jobs seems to be making that choice for me.
You're a shit teacher
You can lodge formal complaints to my boss or the schoolboard.

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Send "thunder and lightning" for a starter where our muses are caught out in a thunderstorm.
saw a ghost under the train overpass near shibuya
Maybe they missed their stop.