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Mob Psycho 100 II 2nd PV. Anime starts January 7th, 2019

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hey it turns out I have a ton of muse for another character that I thought was kind of dead in the water. what do you know.. i will return to shinsou, it might just take me a bit to swing back into him. if anybody wants to hit me up on discord, my info should be just a few posts back. or just message me if you’d like to chat.
—- the reviews are in, folks.
I bet this bitch has one of these bags ñafkasdjfa you can’t convince me otherwise 😂
There has never been (and will never be) any NSFW on this blog... but I am an adult who engages with NSFW fandom content, and this is.... very frustrating to me.
I won’t be deleting, of course, but I’m dropping my Discord if anybody else is considering jumping ship. Drop me a line if we’re mutuals, even if we’ve never interacted or wrote threads together before.

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reblog this if you’re an indie roleplaying blog with both an LGBTQIA+ mun and LGBTQIA+ muse(s).
i’m trying to get an idea of how large portion of the indie rp community consists of queer muses being written and represented by queer people themselves. allies, don’t interact.
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ONE ( NAME / ALIAS ): Mal
TWO ( BIRTHDAY ): January 27
THREE ( ZODIAC SIGN ): Aquarius
FOUR ( HEIGHT ): about yea high
FIVE ( HOBBIES ): cosplay, video games, reading/writing/RP, spinning lazily into a deepening existential hole
SIX ( FAVOURITE COLOUR ): that grey-green of southern pine trees
SEVEN ( FAVOURITE BOOKS ): House of Leaves [Mark Z. Danielewski], Good Omens [Neil Gaiman/Terry Prachett]
EIGHT ( LAST SONG LISTENED TO ): Mala Vida by Gogol Bordello
NINE ( LAST FILM WATCHED ): The Ballad of Buster Scruggs
TEN ( INSPIRATION FOR MUSE ): i’m projecting 🙃
ELEVEN ( MEANING BEHIND YOUR URL ): taken from the phrase “silence is golden”
}} Fantasy AU bits and pieces
Shinsou isn’t a full human, though he is very careful to hide the clues that give away the truth.
He’s the child of a siren and the human man who cut her wings, rendering her unable to assume her true form. She ran from his father before Shinsou was born, but she’s forced to live out the rest of her days in Man’s Land as she’ll undoubtedly be mistaken for human and killed if she tries to return to the Wilder.
While his mother can no longer draw magic as she once could, she still imbued Shinsou with a powerful ‘blessing’: that he would remain true to his siren blood. Whenever he speaks, he bewitches mankind... whether he wants to or not. Despite his mother’s distaste (read: outright hatred) of mankind, Shinsou’s far too curious about it to follow along with his mother’s bad intentions. He spends much of his young life sneaking away from home to wander the nearby town, communicating with a rudimentary signing system in order to speak. Eventually he meets a woman willing to teach him proper sign language, instilling him with hope that he may one day be able to forget he’s not completely human at all.
Eventually Shinsou’s found out, and his mother turns him away from his home with an ultimatum: exact her revenge upon his father and return with her wings or she will never accept him again. The only problem being... Well, Shinsou doesn’t really give a damn about all that.
Still, kicked out isn’t the best situation to find oneself in. Shinsou managed to make a few friends in town, but he can’t just live as a vagabond and an orphan forever. He’s lucky enough to be at that age, where young folks are often inspired to go on quests, and...
Shinsou hears tell of a man, a wanderer in black, who can nullify curses.. and what is it that his mother bestowed upon him but a curse?
Shinsou does actually have a nice voice for it, but you’ll never catch him dead singing (for obvious reasons).
Aside from his voice, Shinsou’s siren traits also manifest via feathers growing in along with his hair. He plucks them out before they become obvious.
Man’s Land is, as it sounds, the places claimed by mankind. Magical beings have mostly been driven out from these places, and those from/related to the Wilder (generally called Wildlings) will likely be chased away or killed. The Wilder is, logically, any place outside of mankind’s control. Magical creatures roam freely, making the Wilder incredibly dangerous for humans. Skirmishes break out along the borders between these lands incredibly often, and the lands that hold Shinsou’s home are sandwiched between Wilder lands and a coastline making them fairly isolated.
When it comes to writing threads in the fantasy AU, I’m completely open to dropping the last worldbuiding bit for the sake of not fussing around too much with matching up headcanons. Shinsou’s heritage and backstory will remain constant, however.
(I’m going to be real, I’ve talked Extensively about this AU with @manicvoice, but I’m trying to ONLY include headcanons for Shinsou specifically here and not the... semi-plot we’ve discussed.)
“How sad to come here and find a bunch of egomaniacs.”
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* golden girls prompts
a collection of lines from the tv show. tw: some nsfw.
‘ has water ever made you feel better when you were upset? have you ever heard anyone say: thank god, the water’s here? ’
‘ to get ice cream or commit a felony. i’ll decide in the car. ’
‘ your heart’s in the right place, but i don’t know where the hell your brain is. ’
‘ i know i look square, but i’m like my father’s tractor. i take a while to warm up, but once i get going i can turn your topsoil till the cows come home. ’
‘ may your marinara sauce never cling to your pasta. ’
‘ go to sleep, sweetheart. pray for brains. ’
‘ yeah, frightening, isn’t it? ’
‘ if that doesn’t fill the voice, nothing will. ’
‘ this ain’t gonna be no cakewalk! ’
‘ and how many junkies have gas and hot flashes? ’
‘ condoms! condoms! condoms! ’
‘ the time i was radioactive. ’
‘ so is eating grapes at the supermarket, but you do that all the time. ’
‘ i think there’s a connection between your brain and wallpaper paste. ’
‘ you can go straight to H-E-double-hockey-sticks! ’
‘ i could vomit just looking at you. ’
‘ it’s like having two size nine fudgesicles pressed up against my butt. ’
‘ you drink out of a brown paper bag and suddenly everybody’s your friend. ’
‘ god, i hate morning people. ’
‘ i don’t know what to say. yes, i do. don’t ever do that. ’
‘ well, i am stunned. just stunned. stunned is the only way to describe how…stunned i am! ’
‘ you’re a furry little gnome and we feed you too much. ’
‘ i’ll try but if they serve me cauliflower, it’s in god’s hands. ’
‘ now get out of here before the victim of violent crime in this house is you! ’
‘ i think it started when i came down from the bell tower and got my humped fixed! ’
‘ of course, my heroine doesn’t look like you. this is a romantic novel, not science-fiction. ’
‘ you always complain, and we always get through it. ’
‘ please! i had to turn you away from the window so you wouldn’t inhale the drapes! ’
‘ wow, with only three hours of sleep, i can be as bitchy as you. ’
‘ isn’t it amazing how i can feel so bad and still look so good? ’
‘ can i ask a dumb question? ’
‘ because i feel lousy and being mean to you makes me feel better. ’
‘ if there’s ever a night when you can’t sleep, i’ll come into your room and sing ‘ kumbaya ’. ’
‘ you try and i’ll have you on your back so fast you’ll think you’re out on a date. ’
‘ have i given you any indication at all that i care? ’
‘ but then again it was dark and i tend to over-dramatize. ’
‘ my mistake. i thought since you look like yoda, you were also wise. ’
‘ stand back, i could blow any minute. ’
‘ well, i’m here if you want to pick my brain. ’
‘ do you want it fast or do you want it good? ’
‘ you’re just denying you’re in denial. ’
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Shinsou didn’t believe in luck, but he had no idea what else to call it. Instinct would give himself too much credit. Intelligence disregarded the tug he felt to turn down the alley at all. Observation glossed over the fact he saw nothing until he was nearly on top of Mic, the pouring rain did too good a job blotting out all the details. So it must have been luck. Or, Shinsou amended as he dropped to his knees by Mic’s quaking form, it must have been a miracle.
“Hey, it’s me. It’s Shinsou, I’m right here with you.”
He curled over his phone just long enough to shoot off a panic signal before yanking his jacket off and folding it into a tight bundle. Dammit, he hadn’t received any first aid training since middle school, but it wouldn’t do either of them any good if he floundered out here.
“Eraser knows where we are now, he’ll be here soon.” The calm in his voice was steady but forced. Like he ground it out from between his teeth. “Let me see.. I need to see so I can stem the bleeding, come on.”

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Morals were not an issue to Aizawa. They were fickle things that came and went like the wind itself. Whatever sought and rose the spirit of the people and made them cower like dogs were the morals of the day. Aizawa followed his own code and the rest of the world simply fell behind that. If that made him a villain, it was a title he could easily wear. Everyone served their purpose in the grand scheme of things, even himself.
Just as Hizashi did. And so would Shinsou find his place in the scheme. Find his square on the chessboard.
“We must introduce you to my superiors.”
Hands rested in his pockets and his pose was relaxed as he seamlessly moved from their hiding position and into the crowd. The assassin was so well practiced he was practically a shadow that graced the people. A living, moving, breathing mass that both existed and did not. He expected Shinsou to follow him and did not bother to look back. If the boy became lost in the crowd, then so be it. He could find his own way home.
After some time amongst the people, he parted again, skipping through the sea as though he were a schooner. When he stopped on the other side, he was next to another long, dark alleyway. It was only then that he turned to face the boy and waited to see his face in the crowd.
The apprehension finally dropped to Shinsou’s gut. Superiors. Eraserhead had superiors, people he worked for.. Was he supposed to know that? Had he missed the memo somewhere? Who the hell were they? Was he meant to impress them? What was going to happen if Shinsou couldn’t?
There were too many questions up in the air far too quickly, stalling him out just long enough to fall behind. Shinsou hurried to catch up, rushed through the crowd with maybe a bit too much tenacity. For a man dressed all in black, his mentor was awfully good at blending in to his surroundings. There came a point where Shinsou completely lost sight of the other, the bustle of bodies too fast between them to stagger through. It was only through a quick thought and a lucky guess he managed to return to Eraserhead’s side, his teeth grit to keep his breaths calm.
“You have superiors.” A statement. He was still dealing with the new information.. Who was powerful enough to earn Aizawa’s respect like that? His loyalty? “I had you figured as a free agent.”
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“Well, I’d be lyin’ if I said it wasn’t.” She gave him a wry grin, once again running her hand through her wind swept hair. Good thing her hair usually looked like a mess anyways, made it easier to ‘fix’ it.
She can’t help but laugh a bit at his comment, truly, what terrible heroes they were.
“Guess so. That or we face the wrath of the UA staff. I dunno which sounds worse, to be honest.” She laughs again.
Shinsou waits until she hops off before following suit, wobbly on his feet a moment before he finds his land legs again. His nerves will catch up to him if he lets them, so he concentrates instead on walking his bike back towards the convenience store.
“Well, now that we’re hardened criminals on the run, we’ll have to stick together. I’m Shinsou Hitoshi. You, uh.” He grimaces, his brows screwing into an uncomfortable shape. “May remember me from the sports fest.”