happyheroiism-a

[happyheroiism-a]

Well, somebody looks pretty happy with themselves~

#ic. ➝ 「𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.」 #dash comm. ➝ 「𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨.」 #team-phantom #//(:

[happyheroiism-a]

hmm,,

#ooc. ➝ 「𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ; 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘯.」 #//soon...

[happyheroiism-a]

THINGS   YOUR   MUSE   CAN   DO.     bold   what   applies   .    italicize   what   applies   sometimes  .

bake  a  cake  from  scratch | ride  a  horse | drive  a  submarine  | speak  a  second  language |  dance | catch  a  fish  | play  an  instrument  | throw  a  punch |  build  a  deck  | ice  skate  | program  a  computer  | change  a  flat  tire | fire  a  gun | sew | juggle  | play  poker | paint  | fly  a  kite | sculpt | write  poetry |  change  a  diaper  | sing | shoot  a  bow  and  arrow | ride  a  bike | swim | sail  a  boat  | do  a  backflip |  play  chess | give  CPR | pitch  a  tent | flirt | stitch  a  wound | read  palms | use  chopsticks | write  in  cursive/calligraphy | use  an  electric  drill | braid  hair |  make  a  campfire | make  a  mixed drink |  do  sudoku  puzzles | wrap  a  gift | give  a  good  massage | jump-start  a  car |  roll  their  tongue | magic  tricks | yoga | tie  a  tie | skip  a  rock | shuffle  a  deck  of  cards | read  morse  code | pick  a  lock

#about. ➝ 「𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.」 #memes. ➝ 「𝘩𝘰𝘱 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵 ; 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺.」 #ooc. ➝ 「𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ; 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘯.」

[happyheroiism-a]

he...

#art. ➝ 「𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳.」 #ooc. ➝ 「𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ; 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘯.」 #tw: blood

[happyheroiism-a]

like for a pen doodle of despairnic and ur muse u-u

#ooc. ➝ 「𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ; 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘯.」

[happyheroiism-a]

❝ ‘Am sorry and I apologize mean pretty much the same thing! ❞

❝ EXCEEEEPT at a funeral. ❞

#ic. ➝ 「𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.」 #vx. ➝ 「𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭.」 #tw: death mention

[happyheroiism-a]

❝ Go give a man a match, and the guy’ll be warm for a few hours! ❞

❝ Set a man ON FIRE, and he’ll be warm for the REST OF HIS LIFE. ❞

#ic. ➝ 「𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.」 #vx. ➝ 「𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭.」 #//...s onic please

[happyheroiism-a]

❝ Say, uh - you haven’t seen my Uncle Chuck around today, have ya’? I didn’t see ‘im this morning... ❞

#ic. ➝ 「𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.」 #open. ➝ 「𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦.」 #v0. ➝ 「𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 '𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨.」 #//sobs

[happyheroiism-a]

sure jason’s laughter is dorky and precious but in this context that sweet little tune gets immensely messed up. like. sonic’s laugh here is probably like komaeda’s level of unsettling. normal! as normal & lighthearted as can be, but it has that hint of something unhinged and creepy and SOMETHING WRONG...

#ooc. ➝ 「𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 ; 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘯.」 #hcs. ➝ 「𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 ; 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦.」

[happyheroiism-a]

                                    A part of me was  MURDERED  in that place,

                                                      in cold and brutal blood,

                                            && there can be no reviving it, now.

                         danganronpa / sonic au || the blue blur || penned by toxi.

#p.r.o.m.o.s. ➝ 「𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯?」 #tw: blood #tw: death mention #happyheroiism

[happyheroiism-a]

muse // psycho + red moodboard

#aesthetics. ➝ 「𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳.」 #tw: blood #tw: murder #tw: knives

[happyheroiism-a]

They will run you down, down til the dark, and they will run you down, down til you fall And they will run you down, down til you go - so you can’t crawl no more

#musings. ➝ 「𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥.」

[happyheroiism-a]

He’s never gonna make it All the poor people he’s forsaken Karma is always gonna chase him for his lies It’s just a game of waiting From the church steeple down to Satan Karma, there’s really no escape until he  d i e s

#musings. ➝ 「𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥.」

[happyheroiism-a]

NACK // pistolbitten‌:

Oh, good fucking grief. It was him. It was Sonic. It was the guy that everyone on this planet feared so much that they were quicker to hide from him than they were a gun in public. The mere fact he knew about his deal with Eggman already caught him off guard, but nothing unsettled him more than that giant, toothy grin with those unsettling eyes.

“… Fuck me,” grumbled Nack under his breath, brim hiding his eyes as his head dipped a bit to the ground. Hearing Nack roll of Sonic’s tongue made him want to break his neck with the heel of his boot, holding himself back only because Sonic would rip him apart before he could even try. If he wanted to survive yet another encounter with this despair-addled puppet, he’d have to do what he hates most: playing nice.

Adjusting his hat after trembling with fear mixed with rage, a giant grin forced its way to the hybrid’s face as he looked into Sonic’s eyes. “Welllll, welll, WELL! If it ain’t my great, good, faaaaan-TASTIC buddy Sonic! Ooooo! Ya know how HAPPY I am t’see ya, partner? Why, look at YOU with that big ol’ grin! I bet’cher gonna get an award fer a smile that wide! Consider me, ehhhhh… ALMOST impressed.”

It’s too hard. It’s just too hard speaking with this fucking monster. He can’t keep up the act for too long. It’s already beginning to break – did Sonic notice how he almost trailed off at the end? No matter how perfect the outlaw was at lying and charming people, he had feelings like anyone else; he just wanted this little shit DEAD already.

“Hrrmmmm…” Turning to his side, his sweat only continued to trickle down his face. With how thick the tension seemed to be, perhaps one could even hear a bead of it plop to the sidewalk below. “Ya know somethin’, Sonic? I’m just– REAL happy t’see ya, buddy-boy. Sprouty-boy. Sonny-boy…”

“I’ve got WORK t’do, though.” He paused as if to let it sink into this Devil’s mind that he wanted this encounter to end right then and there. “Let’s do… Whatever THIS is some other time. Ya know Eggman just like me, buddy: he AIN’T one fer people takin’ their damn time, now is he?”

He was not pleased to see him. Sonic can gather that as much, a light almost silent snicker at the attempt to restrain words he desperately wanted to say. Actions he desperately wanted to act upon. Such tragedy... DOES HE UNSETTLE HIM? SONIC WAS COUNTING ON IT.

The hedgehog was the epitome of PLEASED with his response, friendly line on his face curving into something a tad more malevolent. Smug with his handiwork, even. THE TRAILING DOES NOTHING BUT AMUSE HIM, remind him that Nack could bend and break just like any other being - and the reminder even EXCITED HIM... but these things took TIME. Besides, where was the joy in rushing a BLOOMING DESPAIR?

His eyes went half-lidded the sniper’s words, expression a mix of cast, unimpressed and apathetic. How dull this all was - wanting to end their little game so early. Unfortunately for Nack, no one EVER got what they wanted out of life. DIDN’T HE KNOW THAT? Tsk, tsk, tsk -

But the hedgehog’s attention span to the subject was supposedly cut short, a tactical diversion. To others, it would seem he was easily distracted - BUT SONIC WAS NOT, MULLING OVER THE THOUGHTS AND FEELINGS OF PREVIOUS CONVERSATIONS AND HOW BEST TO UTILIZE THEM. And thus, the hedgehog smiled brightly, chipper at the response without any trace of the former malice within it.

❝ Aw, sure, I do! That’s SUCH a definin’ characteristic of his, after all! ❞ the hedgehog exclaimed gleefully, a lighthearted grin crossing his features; THE FONDNESS HIDING MALICIOUS INTERIOR MOTIVE. He thought for a moment, then shrugged outwardly, gaze lazy and relaxed. ❝ But hey! Ya’ don’t need to WORRY so much, pal! You’ll never be late while the world renowned HERO Sonic the Hedgehog’s around! ❞

HERO... There’s so much deluded PRIDE in that word; as if the blue hedgehog’s moral compass HADN’T been bent and broken, HADN’T been stretched in every direction he’d happily catered to any horrific whim the despicable woman asked of him. Did he really believe in that after all this time?

HE WAS BROKEN. HE HAD NO CHOICE.

If his past self could see him now, he would have been sickened to the core.

❝ MIND YOU, there’s no seatbelts - so it’s a BIT of a bumpy ride, but whatcha’ gonna’ do, huh? ❞ He was PLAYFUL with his implications, expression on his face mischevious as he stretched his legs. Hmm...

#ic. ➝ 「𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.」 #v1. ➝ 「'𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵.」 #pistolbitten #//eyes

[happyheroiism-a]

                   I hear ( VOICES ) in my head    They [ T E L L ]         me to         { KILL } YOU

#musings. ➝ 「𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥.」 #tw: death mention #;;q

[happyheroiism-a]

I’ll blame it all on you 

for making me this w a y

#musings. ➝ 「𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥.」 #;;q

[happyheroiism-a]

I can’t change this cold black heart

#musings. ➝ 「𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘴 𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥.」 #;;q