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zimtspice · 8 months
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any of these could fix me. rb for sample size or write in the tags what u chose or whichever
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oxygenisoverrated · 4 months
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When everything she ate over the holidays goes to her tits.
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figged-newtons · 2 months
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histhoughtslately · 15 days
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Listen up! You already have this superpower. Stop letting people’s shitty perceptions be your kryptonite! You are way too strong and intelligent for their obvious tactics! 💫
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taatdragun · 3 months
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I want to be hopeful.
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honeylemony · 6 months
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periru3 · 1 year
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gunsandspaceships · 12 days
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"Clint Barton has no superpowers"
Excuse me, but what is this then?
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I'm pretty sure even the best real archers cannot do something like this.
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assassinbugs · 21 days
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dagda-the-doodler · 5 months
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Hey does anyone want this weird trading card I found in the attic?
Presenting my favorite twerp hero Clockblocker I love him he is my son
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kusuri-artist · 11 days
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Dabi's hell horses! Animalistic form of quirks Pt.1
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Hey, i have a character who can feel other people's emotion. Could u think of any disadvantages and advantages he'd be facing ?
Supernatural Empathy Ideas
Advantages
being able to feel if someone is lying to them
being happy by experiencing someone else's joy
being able to help other people by knowing their true feelings
being able to relate to people easier
being able to get social cues much better
making their decisions based on everyone's true feelings, making it possible for everyone to be content
Disadvantages
sudden mood swing because of different people's emotions
feeling overwhelmed with other people's emotions
not being able to shut it down even for a moment
becoming apathetic because of feeling so many emotions all the time
experiencing compassion fatigue
being highly sensitive in general
not being able to recognize their own emotions, mixing their emotions with other people's emotions
- Jana
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villain-enthusiast · 2 months
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The hero knew they'd be found one day.
So they weren’t entirely surprised when they were ambushed in their house, drugged, and dragged off to the enormous castle that they used to call home. But their anticipation didn’t stop the dread from pooling in their gut as they were tossed, unceremoniously, onto the ground.
They stifled a groan, flexing their bound hands behind them as they tried to shake off the last of the sedative in their system. Someone grabbed the scruff of their collar and yanked them up to their knees before pulling down their blindfold.
They blinked several times at the ground, squinting through the sudden change in light. As their vision cleared, the marbled pattern of the throne room's floor came into view and they involuntarily stiffened.
"Dismissed."
Fuck. That voice. The cold, cutting power laced in every syllable, the venom in each word that had haunted the hero's dreams for years, even after they escaped. Or so they thought they did. The hero's mouth went dry.
They kept their gaze trained down, hearing the guards behind them leave and close the doors with a harsh, resolute click.
Silence stretched between the hero and the villain, who sat languidly on the throne in a grotesque show of vanity. Of pride.
After a moment, the villain sighed. "So you thought you could get away."
The hero swallowed, hard. "I guess I was just playing hard to get." They hated how unstable, how hoarse their voice was.
The villain chuckled dryly. "You, my prized possession, the greatest weapon I've ever had the pleasure of crafting, were just playing hard to get." The hero heard them shift in their seat. "I'm sure that's a fantasy you'd love to be true, but I knew you'd run. Did you really think I haven't dealt with this before?"
"Guess I thought I'd get lucky." The hero looked up then, to stare the villain straight into their eyes.
The villain held their gaze and smiled, flashing teeth. "Unfortunately, even the most precious treasures are always found at some point." They tilted their head, brow furrowing. "Come here."
The hero did not move.
The villain tapped a finger, and an invisible force pulled the hero taut, dragging them towards the foot of the throne. They grit their teeth, knowing better than to struggle, but hating the agonizing memories that flashed through their head of when they used to fight back, of what the villain was capable of beyond simple commands.
"I see you've grown into disobedience after so many years," the villain tutted. "That's certainly fixable, but what I want to know," they dragged a hand through the hero's disheveled hair, who shuddered at the familiar touch, "is if you still remember what I've taught you." Their touch suddenly turned sharp as they grabbed a fistful of—
The hero's body reacted to the pain before their mind did, and they kicked their leg around, slamming their foot into the villain's forearm. Apparently they still remembered a thing or two.
They landed on their stomach, panting as they faced the wide expanse of the gilded room before them. The villain crouched down beside them, placing a boot on their back and squeezing the air from their lungs.
"Look at you. You could've had all this," the villain hissed in their ear. They grabbed the hero's chin, forcing them to look up. "You could've been by my side, sitting with me on the throne. But you chose to run and try to become someone who could overthrow me, the very person who created you. You are nothing, nothing, without me."
For the first time since they've been back, fear struck the hero deep in their heart. "Please," they breathed, and immediately realized their mistake.
Begging was a weakness. A crack in the boulder. An infection in a festering wound. And the villain saw it all too well.
"Forgiveness," the villain murmured, honey-sweet, "is for the traitors. Punishment is for the cowards. Which one do you think you are?"
As the villain's hand tightened on their face, the hero closed their eyes, knowing the question had already been answered for them.
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itspkuwu · 1 year
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Go get em’ girls 💙💖💚
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reachartwork · 4 months
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unrelated news but i have begun a quest to categorize a bajillion different forms of phenomena that could exist in a setting with... phenomena. this isn't designed to be comprehensive, but moreso to give you ideas on abilities you hadn't considered before like uhhhh *rolls dice*
Neurothermy: The ability to control the temperature of neural tissues, such as warming or cooling the brain or nervous system to affect its functioning.
or...
Teleesthesia: The ability to perceive sensations or gather sensory information from a distance, like feeling textures or temperatures remotely.
comments are open so that other people can contribute prefixes and suffixes to the table. cheers. feel free to reblog this resource if it's useful for you. and you should read chum. which has a lot of fun superpowers.
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bluefishbaby · 1 month
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