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    If the boy were to voice that he didn’t want a quirk stripped away from someone, he would merely point out that he would have done it anyways and given it to someone else. He had a feeling that the other wouldn’t want a poor soul to become quirkless, and him take it.
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     “True, but I feel like you CAN give in, and embrace it,” he replied calmly. He was doing better than he thought he was. Earlier he thought he would grow impatient that the student didn’t accept his offer, and slit his throat with the knife he keeps hitched to his leg… But no, he was being quite patient! Sensei would be so proud… The thought made him smile softly. But it quickly vanished.
    “I could kill you, or take your quirk. Strip away something important to you,” he replied, giving off a shrug. “But basically– yes. In fact, since you have been… pleasant, if you deny me, I will let you choose– you can die, or live quirkless. You’d lose your tail and I would gain one..” Ah, the big question. He cupped his own chin with his fingers and thought on it for a moment. Not because he didn’t know it, but because he was trying to figure out how to word it.
    “To bring down the hero system,” he finally said. “Tear it down, and make a new one. Where EVERYONE can live better, rather than the villains getting the short end of the stick,” he finally said. “There will still be heroes. But they will only get paid on what donations they get from the people. We will rid of the hero rank system and pay for them. Heroes will be treated like ordinary people. Heroes can only capture a ‘villain’ if they are caught in the act. Don’t catch them? You lose. Villain punishments will be less severe. Something like stealing will be a slap on the wrist, while murder would be service. Prisons are less used. And for more than one reason. People PAY for villains to stay at the prisons and health care and food and all that. Using them less? People will save money,” he prattled. 
     “Also we will make it certain that less people die from starvation and are homeless. Provide more homes and give food to people…” It sounded like a good deed. He didn’t want anyone to go through what he went through.
                    at the thought of losing his tail,  he’ll  swish  it,  in time with the closing  &  opening of tight fists  &  his ragged breathing.  ---  training for hours on end is  easier  than this,  at least one is usually  willing  to inflict that sort of  strain  on themselves  ---  !  he really doesn’t want to think about somebody becoming  quirkless,  though,  if it’s for someone like himself.  (  but if the quirk is already taken before meeting him,  won’t that have nothing to do with him  ?  )
                    ❝  bring down the hero system,  ❞  he repeats,  somewhat dumbly.  a moment of gaping  ---  then a  resignation  settles in him.  heroes will still be around,  can only capture villains as the crime is being committed  ?  he doesn’t agree with the lessening of punishments,  but that is kept to himself.  no time to be discussing the morality of their situation.  but too much of it sounds...  implausible,  but at least the dream isn’t something like  destroying society as a whole,  or bringing about general chaos.
                    ❝  you’re saying that to someone who  willingly enrolled  in the system,  ❞  but the words said in monotone.  because his  experience is tainted  with what he has done.  another shift of his body,  restless  &  doing his best to  think about what to do.
                    ❝  but I don’t disagree.  ❞  not quite an agreement,  he’s obviously leaning towards a  yes.  &  what’s the worst that can happen  ?  everyone finds out,  or he dies  ?  really,  if his life is given a little longer,  he’ll take it  ---  but not so quickly,  slow down.
                    ❝  what about using quirks in public  ?  are you planning on removing the licensing system  ?  ❞  
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@snow-powered-girl   /   x   !
                    ❝  do   ---  you mind if  I do that  for you  ?  ❞  hovers worriedly,  there’ll be a  rustling  as he’ll reach into his bag to grab whatever aid he has,  in the form of bandages  &  disinfectant.  (  not a lot,  but it’s something.  )  as he’ll take them out,  there’ll be an absent-minded,  ❝  I’m ojiro,  by the way.  ❞  
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                 golden  eyes  study  and  scrutinize  the  other  through  light  lashes  ;  body  still  tense  ,  ready  to  sprint  at  a  moment’s  notice  ,  but  never  lingers  too  long  on  his  eyes  ,  scared  of  the  accidental  eye  contact  that  might  arise  from  it  .    ❝    …   sure  .  whatever  you  say  .   ❞  it’s  hard  to  tell  if  it’s  a  lack  of  care  or  the  general  frost  she  offers  most  of  the  students  ,  but  maybe  it’d  be  best  to  keep  your  distance  .  ❝   hm  …   ❞   head  tilts  up  in  contemplation  ,  before  shrugging  ,  ❝  if  we  have  …  clearly  …  it  wasn’t  significant  enough  to  remember  .   ❞  a  pause  ,  but  makes  no  move  to  get  up  .   ❝   i’m  …  um  ,  ISHIKAWA  AIKO  …  my  dad  …  he  um  …  he  teaches   here  .  ❞
                     ❝  it’s nice to meet you,  ishikawa-san.  ❞  turns the name over in his head,  the name is only  vaguely familiar  :  the less he knows,  the less people that are put in danger,  is what he puts that down as.  ---  does she not want to talk to him  ?  should he leave her alone  ?  (  he shouldn’t, not without  offering  his own name first,  obviously.  )   ❝  i’m ojiro  ---  mashirao.  class 1-a,  ❞  tacks on his class in case that matters.  it doesn’t,  it never does to the outside unless you’ve done something ‘ heroic ’.  ❝  you don’t  ---  have to be so tense,  you know.  it’s not like you’re going to be attacked on school grounds,  ❞  well.  probably not.  the words come out  uninvited,  but he has no intention of taking them back.
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    “Then allow me to kill them all,” Shigaraki replied. “Wouldn’t you want them dead if they threatened you? I can take care of them for you.” Shigaraki was itching to have an excuse to kill people. Usually, he didn’t just kill randomly, he killed with a purpose. Only those who were lost in the mind killed meaninglessly.
    The bloodshot eyes watched the other for a moment. Then closed, letting himself think for a moment before answering. He raised an index finger, “Firstly, get it out of your mind that that this is a trap. Do you really think I need to trap you?” he scoffed and nodded his head towards Nomu.
    “Why I am trying to recruit you, you have a lot of potential. You have a good head on your shoulders. You can think on the spot and make wise choices under pressure. Such as now, you are trying to remain calm and speak to me… Besides…”
    A grim smile emerged on his cracked lips. He took a step closer. “I haven’t told anyone this… but Sensei passed his quirk down to me… All For One.. you know what that means, right? I can take quirks, and transfer them… Just imagine, I can find a quirk to pair with your tail quirk if you wanted.”
    “Either way, you would make an excellent student. My final reason that I am trying to recruit you, is I believe you have a bit of a… hmm… devil in you. That I can reason you to join me.”
                    he wants to call him a  liar  but he can’t.  it sounds too absurd,  it will fail to be  understood  at first.  then when words sink in  &  he flinches at that.  another quirk  :  saying he doesn’t want another would be a  massive lie,  but he doesn’t want one if it has been  ripped  from the bones of another  ---  !!  although the voice he does not trust will tell him he can’t know such a thing has actually happened or not.  the source of it doesn’t really...  matter.  it does matter,  he argues back.
                    ❝  everyone has a  devil  in themselves.  that doesn’t mean I planned on giving in.  ❞  but he has  &  he knows it.  indecision  will form a riot upon his features.  ❝  that said  ---  I,  have.  ❞  for a moment he seems to waver,  but something closes it off,  a wall slams down over features.  he can’t be so hasty,  he tells himself.  he doesn’t know  everything,  not that he will be told anything more  (  or at least,  he doubts it  ).
                    ❝  if I don’t agree,  you’ll kill me.  so I’m being forced to choose between whether I want to die a U.A. student or  live to be a villain.  in that case  :  what’s your  end goal  ?  ❞  surely not saving lives.  &  he can probably hazard a guess,  but offering a hint at what he finds appealing will further obscure this  ---  man before him.
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    Shigaraki wasn’t going to give up yet. Even if the boy said he couldn’t, he would TRY to pursued him. That’s what his Sensei did, he was a master as persuasion. And Shigaraki wanted to try that art.
    Instead of lashing out, trying to kill the teen. He clasps his hands together, having them remain in front of him. Nomu at his side, standing still, awaiting orders, or an attack or flee from the other.
     “That’s fine,” he replied, “I will kill this other group… Or I can spare them, and you become my student. Which would you prefer? Isn’t i the ‘heroic’ thing to do, is to spare others?” Shigaraki asked and tilted his head to the side. “I can give you what you want. Power. Don’t you like to win? I can show you what winning feels like. I can show you what power feels like. I can promise you that. What does this other alignment have? I assume which is good?”
    He closed his eyes for a moment. Then opened them. “I can easily sort something out that you won’t kill heroes, if it bothers you so much. You can kill other villains that get in our way and cause trouble…”
                    ❝  uh  ---  ...  ❞  trying to stay  ready  &  also attempting to listen is a mix that will have words stall in his throat  &  bring him to a confused stop.  definitely not a good alignment,  but regardless  :  he shouldn’t listen  !  despite himself he’ll allow words to trickle in  &  the lump in his throat will harden before dissolves.  the taste of metal,  then lips are drawn tight over teeth as the tension will strengthen in his spine.  may as well offer more,  he thinks  :  he can’t fight like  this.
                    ❝  they aren’t...  good.  ❞  plunging into the deep end,  &  the water there is ice cold.  ❝  I don’t really care what happens to them.  after all,  they’re the ones who threatened me.  ❞  the bitterness should not be announced so openly,  not to the enemy  :  pretends like it’s him that is in danger  &  not those around him.  it’s true that he doesn’t want to kill heroes.  (  whatever grudge he has is small  &  not to be acted on  ). 
                     ❝  why  ?  ❞  the question comes out before he can stop,  a demanding edge to it.  he’ll either join or die,  probably.  or stall for time.  (  does anyone know he’s here  ?  )  ❝  why’re you trying to recruit me  ?  it’d be more sensible to just kill me.  this could be a trap,  or something.  ❞  
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               ❝   —  shouldn’t  you  be  in  class  ?   ❞   you  kick  your  feet  back  and  forth  on  the  table  you  sit  UPON  ,  no  intentions  of  leaving  ,  or  enforcing  the  very  suggestion  ;  merely  a  prod  of  curiosity  as  your  head  cants  to  the  side  in  SOMETHING  akin  to  interest  .  a  visitor’s  pass  lanyard  sticks  out  of  your  POCKET  ever  so  slightly  ,  in  the  case  that  a  guard  feels  the  need  to  question  you  for  the  MILLIONTH  time  .  ❝   i  do  not  …  er  …  ❞  stumble  upon  your  words  once  more  in  your  own  AWKWARD  ,  ❝  i  do  not  wish  for  you  to  …  get  in  trouble  …  with  STAFF  or  …  um  …  otherwise  …  ❞
@mentiendi liked for a starter !
                    an automatic smile at being addressed,  one made for strangers  &  a poor substitute for the real thing  :  then it softens as he’ll nod to the papers that are stacked in his hands.  the smile is not lost,  but edges closer to extinction.  ❝  I have to bring this to the staffroom.  ---  but yeah,  I am supposed to be in class,  technically.  ❞  a sheepish smile before features smooth out again.  ❝  thanks for checking,  though  ---  uh,  have we met  ?  ❞  a flash of teeth as he speaks.  head tilts in a way that mirrors hers,  curiosity shines through the light in his eyes  (  probably an unwelcome one  ).
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    Fingers make contact with the pet’s eyes. Usually an eye lid would help block the pain, but Nomu had no eye lids to blink. Nor was the beast expecting the student to be fast. He reared back, his hands covering his eyes. But it only lasted for a moment (but enough for the other to gather himself if needed.)
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     “That’s not going to work… Can’t you remember that Nomu can regenerate? You could pluck out his eyes, and they’ll come out,” Shigaraki stated as he neared from behind. Nomu was still in front, starting to advance on the student once more.
     Shigaraki, even though close behind, stopped where he was, distance still between them. He raised his hand, ordering his Nomu to stop. “Tell me… have you ever thought about using your power for a different reason? Such as AGAINST heroes?” he asked with a tilt of his head. “Nomu can easily train you. You can gain strength and speed with him. Aren’t you tired of being at the bottom? Don’t you want to be at the TOP? If you join me, I will spare you, and train you. Take you under my wing. You have potential, it’s just that the shitty school isn’t training you properly.”
                    hesitation,  &  he’ll seriously consider the offer  :  he’s already a traitor,  little better than a villain  ---  but he’s in the school of his dreams,  he doesn’t want to let go  !  he can’t,  he can’t,  but he’s already condemned them anyway with his  (  not so successful  )  betrayal.  he’ll eye the nomu,  teeth bite into his lip until blood is drawn.
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                    ❝  I can’t.  ❞  is he really going to  ---  ??  words will form without his consent.  ❝  I’m already aligned with another group.  ❞  he did admit to it.  the words sound strange to hear in his own voice.  ❝  regardless of potential,  I can’t.  ❞  his grandparents need him to continue  :  but isn’t he forgetting who he’s talking to  ?  ---  he is  !!  for even thinking about it,  he’ll hate himself  (  but what else is new  ).
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One moment she’s walking, next thing she feels her energy depleting as a barrier stops her and a rather meaty tail from connecting. 
“Oh great.” She sounds defeated. 
                     ❝  I’m sorry  !  ❞  the word escapes quickly  &  moves his tail  ---  immediately bows  &  repeats his rushed words,  then dams the stream.  ❝  especially since I made you use your quirk,  so  ---  ❞  a sigh at the end of it,  &  shoulders slump.
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      “I’m here to show you DESPAIR. No one is going to come for you,” he sneered. “One kid with a mediocre quirk? Do you really think heroes will bother for that? No, they won’t get paid enough, they’re not going to waste their time on YOU.”
   Shigaraki began to circle the boy. Much as if a beast circling it’s prey. But now he was on the move, there was something in the back. Something menacing, a hulking figure, and black. Blending in with the darkness.
     “I am going to get rid of every student there is. Just imagine the terror in your fellow students hearing you’re gone! Without a trace,” he cackled as he waved his fingers.
    Then it would come. Shigaraki snapped his fingers, and a massive figure threw itself at the student.
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      “Reeeeeee!!” It aimed to pin the boy to the ground.
                    ---  he’s right,  &  he hates it  :  his quirk will put him at a lower priority,  his status as a student compounding that.  (  panic weighs him down further  &  he’s drowning in it,  because hero training  ---  is not enough,  it seems.  )  he can see the terror  *  he can see how’d they react to find that he is the traitor  :  does this not mean it’s okay for him to fall  ?
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                    such a thought will cause a delay  ---  however small,  he is not ready for an attack not from the man he watches  &  the shout  (  scream  ?  )  will have him flinch,  one arm rising to guard  &  the other strikes out  :  fingers straight,  an attempt to blind opponent.
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@moderndaymiko​
&  he turns around sharply,  a lapse in attention  :  then his tail swings out as if to hit her  (  accidentally  !  )
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@mentiendi liked your post “Starter call”
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    “Ah, a student, just RIPE for the picking… all by himself… No one is here to save you.”
---  he’s too tense,  is what he realises  :  the stance which he has forced his body into is fine,  just his limbs will likely not move in the way he wants to,  but he should be used to this by now  ---  !!  &  teeth grit together,  before he’ll forcefully unclench them.
❝  ---  they’ll be here soon,  ❞  he bluffs,  although it’s not said with confidence,  ❝  what’re you  ---  doing here  ?  ❞  the question is posed in an attempt to stall  :  he doesn’t want to fight,  not against him.
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*  JOHN  MULANEY ;  THE  COMEBACK  KID.
❛  we’ve all gone too big too fast and then run out of the room.  ❜ ❛  block letters and cursive look good together!  ❜ ❛  yeah, but the past is the past.  ❜ ❛  i mean we’re all violent here, but you’re very friendly.  ❜ ❛  i don’t give off that vibe.  ❜ ❛  you could pour soup in my lap and i’ll probably apologize to you.  ❜ ❛  i’m so open and vulnerable.  ❜ ❛  i love saying “my wife”, it sounds so adult.  ❜ ❛  marriage is gonna be very magical.  ❜ ❛  ooh, who’s that fella? i bet he did kill his wife.  ❜ ❛  how could another person kill someone?  ❜ ❛  i’m not gonna do it, but i totally get it.  ❜ ❛  it’s creepy to have an ex out there after things have ended badly.  ❜ ❛  anyone who’s seen my dick and met my parents has to die.  ❜ ❛  that’s not even a situation.  ❜ ❛  hey, you seen any loose milk?  ❜ ❛  i don’t know if you can tell that from the… everything about me.  ❜ ❛  … and a hush falls over the room.  ❜ ❛  isn’t it weird how that became a scandalous thing?  ❜ ❛  it was just some boring shit i had to do on weekends.  ❜ ❛  aw, she’s ugly!  ❜ ❛  wouldn’t you give like a million dollars to see that wedding video?  ❜ ❛  ‘cause you know how you lie to your parents?  ❜ ❛  what? huh? what? when? when?  ❜ ❛  let’s see, what problems can we solve?  ❜ ❛  that’s not how you talk.  ❜ ❛  let’s change it to trick ___.  ❜ ❛  it’s like having a baby that’s also a grandma.  ❜ ❛  oh, the things i have seen, you cocksucker.  ❜ ❛  ___  is my best friend in the world, i give her a million kisses a day.  ❜ ❛  you are no longer the alpha of the house.  ❜ ❛  look upon your sovereign,  ___,  and  tremble!  ❜ ❛  it’s haunted, but it has a lovely kitchen backsplash.  ❜ ❛  i love real estate agents. i mean, they are the true heroes.  ❜ ❛  it was like hanging out with my mom.  ❜ ❛  they always have that ‘fun mom’ energy.  ❜ ❛  so, there’s no toilets.  ❜ ❛  well yeah, that’s how all of life works.  ❜ ❛  this is an on - fire garbage can.  ❜ ❛  this is an on - fire garbage can. could be a nursery.  ❜ ❛  sometimes babies will point at me, and i don’t care for that shit at all.  ❜ ❛  you’re never too young to learn our national no - snitching policy.  ❜ ❛  fell deadly silent, is what they all did.  ❜ ❛  no one wants to applaud the penis of a 32 - year old weirdo.  ❜ ❛  i had no supervision when i was a kid.  ❜ ❛  i grew up before children were special.  ❜ ❛  i’m so horny and angry all the time.  ❜ ❛  and i have no outlet for it, so…  eggs.  ❜ ❛  i think emily dickinson’s a lesbian.  ❜ ❛  you can imagine the kind of stress that i’m under.  ❜ ❛  i’m telling you three weeks in advance.  ❜ ❛  that’s exactly what you won’t ask.  ❜ ❛  and then, he ordered one black coffee for himself, and kept driving.  ❜ ❛  in retrospect, that’s the funniest thing i’ve ever seen in my life.  ❜ ❛  what do you do to afford v-necks, ___?  ❜ ❛  ah, numbers. the letters of math.  ❜ ❛  no one look at me or i’ll kill myself.  ❜ ❛  thank you, no one will ever see me again!  ❜ ❛  who could she have been talking to?  ❜ ❛  i need you to believe me.  ❜ ❛  one feels like a duck when one is splashing around in all this wet!  ❜ ❛  i think about that every goddamn day.  ❜ ❛  that’s the wonderful thing about crazy people, you know?  ❜ ❛  eat ass, suck a dick, and sell drugs.  ❜ ❛  a very upsetting thing to hear, yes?  ❜ ❛  if you eat ass and suck enough dick, one day you can sell drugs.  ❜ ❛  one black coffee. same motherfucker.  ❜ ❛  my feet were not on the ground.  ❜ ❛  he never forgets a bitch, ever.  ❜ ❛  then it is revealed that she has NO hand.  ❜ ❛  you have the moral backbone of a chocolate eclaire.  ❜
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MY CURSED DISCORD SERVER : SENTENCE STARTER MEME
“ It’s so beautiful it’s like snow “
“ Oh la la monsieur “
“ You’ll never lose me, ___ , I love you! “
“ ____ and me voice: God I wish that were me “
“ You…ass face bitch. “
“ Oh shit, I just inhaled the fire! “
“ You guys are enablers. “
“ Whaaat? You share the same brain stem!? “
“ Okay the fucking bush is scaring the shit outta me “
“ You’re gonna finish it off like a what?! “
“ I just said…you killed my father! Prepare to die.. I love that movie. “
“ I wanna be both of you but…the same…”
“ It’s round now! “
“ New! Corn on the orb! “
“ I’m laughing so hard my boobs are sweating “
“ You’ll be corb too! “
“ I don’t have toe knuckles. “
“ I don’t know man, I got corb on the mind. “
“ I read that as you made me look at this with my own two toes “
“ Hey ____, you wanna smoke some corb? “
“ My favorite mineral is CORBult “
“ Kermit, you dirty lying frog fuck! “
“ That’s the meanest thing you’ve said about Kermit! “
“ Don’t be mean to Kermit! “
“ Scoobert please have some dignity “ 
“ Me always: this server was a fucking mistake. “
“ Dance with us chicken legs! Dance! Don’t run away! “
“ Yep, five people, including me, are dancing now. “
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                     ---   &  here’s a tailed boy  !  still the same nice  &  hard-working guy,  except he got himself a little wrapped up in the whole traitor jazz  !  if you’re interested in interacting with a traitor MASHIRAO OJIRO from BNHA,  please give this a like or reblog  &  I’ll check you out  !
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original art by horikoshi kouhei 
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