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Oh, my reputation's kinda clouded with dirt
* That's why you sleep with one eye open
But that's the price you'll pay.
RP blog for fandomless oc HANAE SUGAWARA / HANAE COLOMBO // loved by Dingo (@dancingdingohub )
Verses: Starlight Express, Pokemon.
Exploring tropes of: The Cynic, The Survivor, Painful persona, What You Are in the Dark, Be All My Sins Remembered, Attack on One Is an Attack on All, The Dog Bites Back.
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No way out now, No one to save her. This is it.
Maki Zen'in — Jujutsu Kaisen Season 3 Episode 4
Maki Zenin | 3x4
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Wake up Mai
"Mate."
✎ㅤ. . .ㅤ𝑯𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑪𝑨𝑵𝑶𝑵 𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑶𝑵𝑺.
₊˚⊹ ㅤa collection of character analysis /headcanon questions to learn more about your character and your partners'! writing/headcanon prompts requested by anonymous. feel free to edit these as you see fit.
[ 🖐️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do their hands feel like: soft, calloused, trembling ? [ ☂️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they crave touch or fear it ? [ 🎐 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a sound, like a song or voice, that they associate with peace ? [ 🕊️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen did they feel the safest ? [ 💤 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they sleep ? curled up, sprawled, holding onto something ? [ 🦇 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a fear they never talk about ? [ 🔒 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a secret they’ve sworn never to tell ? [ 🪢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they broke a promise ? [ 🫳 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they feel they owe, but never paid back ? [ 💼 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat do they always carry with them ? [ 🧨 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the quickest way to set them off, even if they hide it well ? [ ⛓️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does guilt feel like to them ? [ 💢 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho have they never forgiven and never will ? [ 🩸 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there something or someone that, if lost, would break them ? [ 🌧️ ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a pain they refuse to heal from ? [ 🪞 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen have they looked at their reflection and hated what they saw ? [ 📿 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat superstition or ritual do they cling to ? [ 🌊 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhen was the last time they cried ? [ 🐾 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo animals like them instinctively ? [ 🪶 ]ㅤ.ㅤhow do they laugh ? [ 🫀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho taught them what love is ? did it hurt ? [ 💭 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they believe they’re worthy of being loved ? [ 🎀 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is their main love language ? [ 🔦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwho do they search for ? [ 📜 ]ㅤ.ㅤis there a story they love sharing with others ? [ 🌒 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a dream or goal they have given up on ? [ 🕯️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat memory do they replay when they’re alone ? [ 🌪️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s the one choice they regret (not) making ? [ 🧩 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat’s a truth about themselves they refuse to admit ? [ 🍻 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of drunk are they ? [ ✉️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of letter would they write but never send ? [ 🗡️ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat is a scar that they have but never talk about ? [ 🕸️ ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a favourite lie they like to hear ? [ 🪦 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat would they want on their gravestone but never admit aloud ? [ 🎱 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat kind of future do they crave, and who’s in it ? [ 🌀 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they have a recurring dream or nightmare ? [ 🍃 ]ㅤ.ㅤdo they feel like they belong ? [ ⚓ ]ㅤ.ㅤwhat does “home” mean to them ? [ 🧭 ]ㅤ.ㅤwhere would they go if they could disappear tomorrow ?
"Mate, I'm getting old."
"Good race, Tu as été formidable sur la piste. Vraiment un spectacle."
@stcnegaze
Bobo, who has leaning on the track barriers, tilts his head, his chest heaving from the last race, and sweating like mad. Bobo let a grin spread as he chuckled softly to himself. "Merci, mon cher.." He pants out, running a hand through his messy curls before raising his eyebrows at her. "Though, I do not think I ‘ave seen you around these tracks, non?"
Hanae stiffened under the gesture, her breath caught in her throat. She was fine, of course, nothing would happen to her and she knew better.
But the brief sense of panic can't be helped, just hidden better, she supposed. She's very quick to compose herself before placing a hand against his chest and gives a pat.
"Ma douceur, aren't you forward and incredibly brave!" She laughed softly, somewhat strained. "Don't you think it's too soon to be making home invitations?"
Bobo hummed, the shrugged. Maybe he was getting too ahead of himself. "Oui.." He trailed off, letting go of her hip before glancing down at the floor and rolling back to provide her some space. His face flushing even more as he nodded and kicked some pebbles with his stops.
"Ah, désolé..Je suis juste excité quand je pense à boire." He giggled quietly, and shrugged sheepishly once more. It was true, he gets..excitable when drinking is involved, but he had just met this electric, and he could tell she was tense. "We could..ehm.." He paused for a moment. "Head to a…hmm..a bar." He shrugged.
Hanae humms, fist clenching and unclenching in an effort to soothe herself. Compose yourself, Hanae.
"Nothing wrong, with a little excitement. Was just surprised, is all." She smiles sweetly, tilting her head and moving her hands to keep her hands behind her back.
"Allow me to pay for your drinks, s'il te plaît?"
The French engine, who was currently cringing at himself, the looked up and let out a soft snort. "Chère..no need to do that.." Bobo waves his hand dismissively, snorting once before turning away and letting Hanae grip onto his couplers. Then, Bobo pauses in thought, his eyebrows furrowing for a moment before he turns his head to her.
"Très bien.." He mumbled, giving her a crooked but playful grin before beginning to skate onwards. "There is this truly amazing bar." He begins to ramble, showing his excitement before giggling and humming to himself. "You will like it." He winks.
"I trust your judgement, I don't often go and indulge myself."
She held on, leaning over just a bit to peek over before she straightened up. What an entertaining engine, she was sure she could listen to him ramble on.
and she will. "Please, do tell me about yourself."
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"Good race, Tu as été formidable sur la piste. Vraiment un spectacle."
@stcnegaze
Bobo, who has leaning on the track barriers, tilts his head, his chest heaving from the last race, and sweating like mad. Bobo let a grin spread as he chuckled softly to himself. "Merci, mon cher.." He pants out, running a hand through his messy curls before raising his eyebrows at her. "Though, I do not think I ‘ave seen you around these tracks, non?"
Hanae stiffened under the gesture, her breath caught in her throat. She was fine, of course, nothing would happen to her and she knew better.
But the brief sense of panic can't be helped, just hidden better, she supposed. She's very quick to compose herself before placing a hand against his chest and gives a pat.
"Ma douceur, aren't you forward and incredibly brave!" She laughed softly, somewhat strained. "Don't you think it's too soon to be making home invitations?"
Bobo hummed, the shrugged. Maybe he was getting too ahead of himself. "Oui.." He trailed off, letting go of her hip before glancing down at the floor and rolling back to provide her some space. His face flushing even more as he nodded and kicked some pebbles with his stops.
"Ah, désolé..Je suis juste excité quand je pense à boire." He giggled quietly, and shrugged sheepishly once more. It was true, he gets..excitable when drinking is involved, but he had just met this electric, and he could tell she was tense. "We could..ehm.." He paused for a moment. "Head to a…hmm..a bar." He shrugged.
Hanae humms, fist clenching and unclenching in an effort to soothe herself. Compose yourself, Hanae.
"Nothing wrong, with a little excitement. Was just surprised, is all." She smiles sweetly, tilting her head and moving her hands to keep her hands behind her back.
"Allow me to pay for your drinks, s'il te plaît?"
"Good race, Tu as été formidable sur la piste. Vraiment un spectacle."
@stcnegaze
Bobo, who has leaning on the track barriers, tilts his head, his chest heaving from the last race, and sweating like mad. Bobo let a grin spread as he chuckled softly to himself. "Merci, mon cher.." He pants out, running a hand through his messy curls before raising his eyebrows at her. "Though, I do not think I ‘ave seen you around these tracks, non?"
Hanae stiffened under the gesture, her breath caught in her throat. She was fine, of course, nothing would happen to her and she knew better.
But the brief sense of panic can't be helped, just hidden better, she supposed. She's very quick to compose herself before placing a hand against his chest and gives a pat.
"Ma douceur, aren't you forward and incredibly brave!" She laughed softly, somewhat strained. "Don't you think it's too soon to be making home invitations?"
"Good race, Tu as été formidable sur la piste. Vraiment un spectacle."
@stcnegaze
Bobo, who has leaning on the track barriers, tilts his head, his chest heaving from the last race, and sweating like mad. Bobo let a grin spread as he chuckled softly to himself. "Merci, mon cher.." He pants out, running a hand through his messy curls before raising his eyebrows at her. "Though, I do not think I ‘ave seen you around these tracks, non?"
"I do not race myself if that is what you mean."
She wasn't one for the sport, always stuffed in her office or working or the likes. So watching will have to do.
Her smile is sweet and voice gentle as she speaks. She's tilting her head to be able to look at the taller engine better.
"I come as often as I can, I can respect the work you put to this. tout à fait impressionnant."
Bobo hums, nodding his head in acknowledgment. "I appreciate your efforts mon chéri.." The way she spoke French was starting to make him feel giddy, and slight blush had started to coat his cheeks rather obviously. He was glad he was resting his skates after the race, or else this would’ve been a disaster.
"Alors..I was thinking of going for a drink." Bobo sighs, stretching his arms and letting his muscles clench and unclench with a soft groan, before he took hold of his racing helmet and nodded towards her. "tu aimerais nous rejoindre? We could ‘ave some..fun." He snorted.
"Ah, je ne sais pas... Depends on what is qualifying for fun, chérie."
Either way, the answer is actually a 'yes'. This was the rare occasion in which she really didn't have to rush around to do paperwork (she left ghalager to that, all things considered).
"I am not turning you down on the offer, though. All hard work gets rewarded, after all. Right?"
"Good race, Tu as été formidable sur la piste. Vraiment un spectacle."
@stcnegaze
Bobo, who has leaning on the track barriers, tilts his head, his chest heaving from the last race, and sweating like mad. Bobo let a grin spread as he chuckled softly to himself. "Merci, mon cher.." He pants out, running a hand through his messy curls before raising his eyebrows at her. "Though, I do not think I ‘ave seen you around these tracks, non?"
"I do not race myself if that is what you mean."
She wasn't one for the sport, always stuffed in her office or working or the likes. So watching will have to do.
Her smile is sweet and voice gentle as she speaks. She's tilting her head to be able to look at the taller engine better.
"I come as often as I can, I can respect the work you put to this. tout à fait impressionnant."
im a romantic but the plot twist is that im unlovable
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" Ain't you a cute one? And to think there's engines that think you're dead!"
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Brexit scowled, huffing to himself as he flushed and rolled his eyes. "I am not cute." He growled, even though his growl wasn’t threatening at all. He turned and glanced up at whoever was speaking to, and waved his hand to try and make them go away. "I just have very long beauty rests." He mumbled out, mostly to himself.
"It's odd, yes. Definitely not the strangest one could hear but, Mine is out there."
She has a lot of those, these days. From her staff or her enemies or simply those that knew her.
"I have been called 'Colombo' by the few I've let in my circle, prior, when I was in Italy."
" Ain't you a cute one? And to think there's engines that think you're dead!"
@stcnegaze
Brexit scowled, huffing to himself as he flushed and rolled his eyes. "I am not cute." He growled, even though his growl wasn’t threatening at all. He turned and glanced up at whoever was speaking to, and waved his hand to try and make them go away. "I just have very long beauty rests." He mumbled out, mostly to himself.
The electric snorts, watching the other closely. "Does you wonders, then. It's a shame that so many think that."
Hanae humms, she offers a smile (although small and the sort that was tired).
"Name's Hanae."
Brexit, unimpressed, blinked before nodding and clicking his tongue. "They think it, because they don’t bother to check in." He grumbled. He was always so lonely, no one ever gave him the time of day as well.
"Hello..Hanae.." He huffed, the name feeling unnatural to his tongue.
"You're a national, no? I would have imagined that your own peers would have knocked. Maybe even the Marshall's, for a welfare check."
That's unfortunate but seemingly not uncommon. She won't comment further on that.
"Something odd about my name?"
