WHATS UP EVERYBODY!?

                          🎙️  “WHAT’S UP EVERYBODY!? 🎙️

                                      IT’S YOUR FAVORITE DJ

                                               PRESENT MIC

                                                 HERE ON

                       🎙️  PUT YOUR HANDS UP RADIO!” 🎙️

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Hello, In an effort to maybe actually be active here again, I have changed this into a multi-fandom blog with primary and secondary muses. (Secondary just means there might need to be more plotting tbh). This will probably come with a url change once I can think of one since it's not just MH.A anymore.

I've linked my new nav page below, but new fandoms include she..ra, r.wby, and bsd. Might add a few muses later, these are just what I've consolidated from sideblogs. Let me know if you have any questions or are interested in writing! :)

It’s the bright sunshine that wakes him even before the crashing of waves reaches his ears. He feels like he’s slept too long, his body heavy and mind resistant to the thoughts pulling him further from sleep. But eventually he was awake enough to hear the water and feel sad beneath him, and his confusion finally pulled him to full consciousness. 

Eyes open to unfamiliar surroundings, and it’s only in trying to remember how he may have ended up there that he realizes he doesn’t remember anything at all. Not even his own name. There was a backpack within reach, so he grabs it, hoping for some sort of clue inside, and finds more of an explanation than expected. 

Eijiro Kirishima.. That must be his name, it seemed more familiar than anything had so far. The letter however has a sense of foreboding grow within him, someone had to have taken him here then. And what did it mean by heroes and villains? What did that make him? He decides to ignore the note for now in favor of the map, it doesn’t seem to have any cities marked.. Maybe he’ll just stick to the beach for now, that’s where he had woken up after all, maybe others were nearby. 

“Hello? Is there anybody there?” He called out, trying to get a good look up the beach in either direction. Unable to see anyone yet, he decided to just start walking, Holding onto the map and compass, Eijiro tossed the backpack over his shoulder and started off, continuing to call for anyone’s attention. It would be easier to get out of whatever situation or social experiment this was if he had some help. And even if some of these people were his enemy, well they had to want out of this too, and it wasn’t like they’d remember they were supposed to dislike each other. 

(´ ▽｀).。ｏ♡

can we skip past near-death clichés ;   where my heart restarts ,  as my life replays ?     all i want is to flip a switch -       before something breaks that cannot be fixed …  ©

❛  you look like you could use a hand with that.  ❜ qrow !

qrow glanced up at the voice, oh.. yeah he'd been completely zoning out. ' uh, sure. thanks. ' he could handle prepping for dinner on his own, but maybe the added company would keep him from getting lost in his thoughts again. ' why don't you finish cutting this, and i'll get out all of the cookware and get the stove going. '