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7 yrs ago
Current One of my five year students just punched me in the face. I'm so proud of them. (I teach martial arts btw)
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7 yrs ago
Even companies like Netflix are against the removal of net neutrality. Why did it get voted out? Political bullshit. They know what would have happened if they put it to a public vote.
7 yrs ago
Two older guys are sitting in Starbucks next to me, loudly insulting their frugal friend for his small TV and the fact that he doesn't eat take out. People are stupid.
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7 yrs ago
@LordofthePies I call my sister Moo-Doodle.
7 yrs ago
Hit my word goal for day one of NaNo, just 29 to go. Hahahaha.
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Natsu's first impression of the delivery boy had been wrong. He wasn't cute, he was down right adorable. Clearly not used to brothels and the talk of those within them. The delivery boy didn't seem to understand that Natsu and Megumi were trying to say that they'd sleep with him. The two shared a look, and then burst out laughing. When they stopped, it was Megumi who spoke up first. "Oh dear, I'm Megumi and that's Natsu."

Natsu collected the money from behind the counter and stepped back out into the open space. "We were trying to subtly say that we would both sleep with you." He explained, extending the money out to the delivery boy. "I know you said there was a discount, but keep the full amount. Consider it a tip. Unless you want something else as a tip?" The last sentence was said half teasingly, half seriously. He wanted to see the reaction he would get out of the delivery boy. But hey, if the boy wanted what he was offering, Natsu wouldn't refuse him.

Megumi shook her head, at Natsu's antics. Her baby was done nursing, and she politely turned around before tucking herself back into her top. She then motioned for the twins to follow her. "Come on girls, breakfast should be done by now." With only light protesting, the twins followed Megumi toward the rest of the brothel. Thus leaving Natsu and the delivery boy in the entrance alone. Natsu leaned against the counter, regarding the delivery boy with a smirk.
Morning in Kataku no Kanki was always so peaceful. Those who had worked the night before were sleeping, and those who hadn't didn't have to worry about cleaning until later. Instead it was their time to relax, to feed the children, to play with them. It was Natsu's favorite time of the day. Already he had been up for a little while, long enough to bathe and dress in his usual daytime outfit. But not long enough for his long, orange, locks to dry yet.

Natsu sat on the floor in the entrance, the large open room where all guests were greeted. It was also the furthest away from those who were sleeping. On either side of Natsu was a little girl, both barely seven years of age. Tsubaki and Matsu, twins. They were practicing their braiding on Natsu's still wet hair. In his lap was the appointment book, he was going over numbers from last night and making sure that everyone who actually showed up paid. Standing nearby was one of the brothel's prostitutes, and new mom, Megumi. She was nursing her three week old.

A knock at the door surprised everyone, and Natsu found himself trying not to curse as the twins tugged on his hair. "Natsu, will you be a dear and get that?" Megumi asked, ushering the twins to her side as she did.

"Of course." Natsu responded, rising to his feet and not bothering to shake out his braids. He did however, pull his yukata back up to his shoulders where it belonged.

Natsu opened the door and took a moment to examine the figure in front of him. It was scruffy, rather cute, young man who was holding a basket of food. Natsu clapped his hands together quietly and put on a charming smile. "Oh, you must be here about the our food order! Please, come in, I'll get you the money." Natsu waved the cute delivery boy inside.

As he moved over the front counter to get the money that had been counted out the night before, the twins scampered over to the newcomer and watched him curiously. Megumi, who was still nursing, chimed in. "Oh my! Well aren't you the cutest delivery boy we've ever had!"

"Isn't he?" Natsu responded. "If you ever find yourself a customer here, ask for Natsu."

"No dear, ask for Megumi." Megumi said quickly. Neither of them remembering that not everybody was comfortable with talk like that.
Here's my random facts about Natsu. Also, I have a few other things to get done, but I'll have a post up soon.

1. Natsu is great with kids of all ages. Due to growing up in a place where everybody helped each other take care of their kids, he's been changing diapers and dealing with tantrums since he was still a kid himself.

2. Natsu's mother still works at the House of Pleasure, not taking customers, but instead working in the background to keep things running smoothly. As do most of the older women who were prostitutes as Natsu was growing up. He still refers to all of them as mom.

3. Natsu HATES spicy foods and will avoid them at all costs. He's also a bit of a baby when it comes to spicy things, so even mildly spicy stuff burns his mouth.

4. Natsu's favorite color is pink, of all shades. All of his dancing costumes have pink on them somewhere.

5. Natsu grew up in a place where everyone had sex. He can't wrap his head around the concept of somebody who isn't interested in it.
@samreaper @Rob Hahaha, now we can see if Ryoma really can get up that tree in ten seconds.
This girl may have been pretty, but she was irritating. Here she was insulting and judging him for his way of doing things. About how he was sitting here reading instead of training or making friends. Yet, here she was, leaning against a tree, talking at him instead of doing either of those things. If there was one type of person he hated most, it was hypocrites. Ryoma wasn't going to waste his time talking to her. He simply rolled his eyes and turned his attention back to his book.

But the next thing she said caught his attention again. Instead of throwing insults and judgements, she was now asking him why he had confidence in his skills if he knew he wasn't going to win competitions. "Neither my skills, or my Quirk, are combat oriented. A huge part of being a hero is combat related, so the competitions will be too." Ryoma responded, though he doubted she would get the concept of somebody having non combat related skills in a school for heroes. Considering how their conversation had gone thus far.

Ryoma placed the bookmark in his book and closed it. It was pretty clear that the girl wasn't going to be leaving him alone yet. "It's my turn to ask a question. Why are you here leaning against a tree rather than training or making friends?" Ryome figured that he had the right to ask the question back at her. But if things went wrong, he was still calculating his escape route. To get off the ground and in the tree would take him about ten seconds from a sitting position, and that wasn't even taking this girl's Quirk into consideration, whatever it may be. A few other plans popped into Ryoma's head as he waited for her response.
@Rob I would be more than willing to help. I love adding realism and detail to my fight scenes.
As a martial artist with over ten years of experience, I must say that the detail in that scene was quite impressive. A small improvement to make for next time would be the headbutt. You don't headbutt by bashing your forehead into a person, it hurts you too much. You use the top of your head which is much harder. And to answer Jefferson's question, it takes much less force than people think to break a bone. It takes about six pounds of pressure to break an elbow, even less than that to break fingers.

Sorry, couldn't help it, I'm a martial arts nerd.
@Rob I'm cool with it as well.
@The Mad Hatter@Halvtand To be perfectly honest, that's another instance of my brain and fingers not connecting. I swear when I was making the technique up I added something along those lines. I'm one of those people who gives techniques like that horrible side effects usually. Oh you can move objects with your mind? Do it too much and your brain explodes. That sort of thing.

I'll add that in right now.
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