And I missed all of that? Honestly, send me a recording next time.
I sighed shaking my head as I watched my ghost hands bring in my cup of tea, I hummed as I held it. Smiling down at the cup.
Still warm..
*opens the door and walks inside up to the counter*
Hello, there, Can I please have some tea please?
(OOC: Thank you so much for the follow!)
Hm? Ah! You’re that newbie on the street I’ve heard so much about.
*I smiled at them politely as I nodded to them.*
Of course, any enemy of the blazehounds is a friend of mine. This one is on the house. For you.
I think I’d be ok with that
(Being wrecked by you I mean)
Izuku was tired. That was an understatement. He just had training with all might and Katsuki, and training was much worse. He had second to none sleep thanks to the nightmares of kamino ward.
He sighed, too tired to even bother with schoolwork. Quite easily people noticed, got worried. Shoto walked closer tapped him on the shoulder and looked worried, “you ok midoryia..? He mumbled as he stared into his eyes.
Izuku flinched and nodded, “yeah.. just tired.. of… you know.. life.” He sighed as shoto nodded in understanding, looking at him in sympathy. Shoto took and gave a deep breath before answering, “you know we are here for you right?”
Izuku only nodded in response as he started walking back to the dorms.
-
After a few more hours of a nap he was woken up by a presence he could feel, he groaned and turned over to try escaping and keeping warm but it didn’t leave. It felt like a hand stroking his cheek but he couldn’t be sure who it was until he heard a huff and felt hands wrap around him.
Katsuki. Katsuki was cuddling him.
He tried not to go bright red and ruin the moment as he snuggled in closer but Katsuki humned and pulled him closer, a small breath felt on izuku’s neck as he was nuzzled into by the blonde. Izuku hummed and actually started relaxing.
That was when he felt it, the cold jolt of AFO staring at him. He flung up and used, by his knowledge, 50% of his power. He froze as he felt the whole dorm go into chaos, his face dropping as he realised it was his fault. He needed to get his shit together.
He locked himself into his room with an upset look on his face, curling into a ball as he started crying.
He was the problem.
-
After a few more hours he heard a knock, “let me in dumbass.” The voice grumbled before a cooler and more gentle voice came out behind it, “let us in midoryia…”
He huffed and reluctantly opened the door, trying to smile as he saw the blonde and dual haired boy stare back in worry, their faces almost dropping as he saw the depressed and drained greenette staring back.
“D- izuku.. stop hiding in your room, we know it was an accident Damn it.” Bakugou said firmly as he glanced at todoroki for approval, when he got a nod in response he looked back at deku and sat onto his bed.
“But.. I-i hurt you guys- I-i didn’t want to..” izuku muttered, before shoto hummed and held izuku’s hand, squeezing it gently as he locked eyes with midoryia.
“That isn’t true you know.. we don’t think that and neither does anybody else in 1-A.” Shoto said as bluntly as he could without sounding too mean. Patting izuku’s thigh as katsuki huffed, “exactly, so stop acting like this got it?” Katsuki poked his side to try prove a point but izuku only flinched and tried pushing him away.
Katsuki paused and looked at shoto. That was an idea. Shoto chuckled and brought izuku closer, “your not.. ticklish.. are you midoryia..?” He muttered into izuku’s ear, smirking as the boy snickered and tried pulling away, bakugou’s large arms blocking him.
“N-nohoho- hahaha! Kahahacchan! Wahahaihihit!” The young boy squealed as katsuki started digging into his sides. Shoto chuckling and forcing his hands up so he could dig into his armpit, causing the boy to giggle louder.
“Aw.. how are you giggling this badly already?” Katsuki muttered as he led him down and started to dig into his stomach instead, putting his body laid onto the bed as shoto moved to his thighs. Izuku’s giggles turning into squeaky laughs, “StohOHOhohop! Ihihit tickles..”
“That’s kinda the point izuku…” shoto muttered as his hands moved quicker. Katsuki pulling away and shoto reluctantly doing it as izuku deflated.
“Feeling better?” Katsuki pats his shoulder as izuku nodded.
“Good now let’s get downstairs.”
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Edit: sorry this took so long haha-
Bye!!
I looked at the other three in sympathy before chuckling and smiling at them politely.
Do they want anything either?
Hey!! Sorry I haven’t spoken in a while haha- was busy with stuff. I hope everyone is doing well!! I got a cafe now too, I’ll bring pastries next time!
(Ooc- sorry I haven’t spoken to you in a while!! How are youuu)
id bet eri would love some treats, do you happen to have caramel apple flavored things? -🐈⬛ or just.. mm give them all to mmmeee -🎤+☁+🐱🌑
🐍//im good! just swamped with school
Oh no your fine dont worry!
Basically she’s an overhaul experiment that can control people by looking at them. She hates fighting and anything immoral. Her name is malari.
🐍:yo, you wanna hear abt my headcanons for canon characters or OCs
I’ll be honest. Yes! I’d love to!!
*they had just finished, Katsuki had finally flipped it, a wild grin on his face as he raised his hand to finally hit the man in the suit. This was all his fault the bastard. The man grinned and looked at him.*
“That was fun.. how about I help you?”
——-
*katsuki sighed, looking at the doll infront of him as the rain poured down. He didn’t know this was how itd turn out. Knife to the palm, he glared at the floor before looking up at ochaco’s dead expression. She held the knife and stared at katsuki.*
“I-I’m sorry katsuki. I don’t want this.. but I can’t lose.. we both know only one of us are getting o-“
“And that has to be you? Bold of you to assume I’m letting you walk out of here ochaco. Not after all that you’ve caused.”
*katsuki ran forward, a battle cry escaping him as he tackled ochaco, both of them fighting for the knife as the time rang down 10:50.. 10:45.. it didn’t matter. Nothing mattered anymore.*
*the rain poured, the arena soaking with blood and rain, the dead body of the player looked towards the victor in betrayal and acceptance.*
*it took a while out eventually, blood poured, a cough before one fell..*
“Player 056, katsuki bakugou, eliminated.”
It was 6:30. Six thirty pm on the clock. Katsuki had no idea it was possible to be THIS bored. God he needed to do something, he might die of boredom otherwise. But what could he do? He already went on his phone for half an hour, gyms were closed and aizawa would rather die than let him go out.
He paused, that’s it! He should talk to someone. That usually helps. But who? Who bothers him the least and who was free.. he thought a while and decided on just laying there till something exciting happened, that was until someone came knocking on his door.
“Kacchan..? You awake..?”
The voice mumbled quietly as I paused. Of course it was deku. I sighed and said nice and clear,
“Yeah nerd. Doors open.”
Then the door creaked open and a boy with the fluffiest hair known to man opened the door and peaked in, smiling as he walked in.
“Another nightmare?”
Katsuki sighed, shifting in the bed to give him space and to hide his slightly worried look.
Izuku nodded sheepishly and waddled closer, sitting on the bed with him. He smiled and leaned into the blonde’s chest with a soft hum. Katsuki sighed and started running his hands through izuku’s hair, watching izuku melt into him and start falling asleep.
Idiot… he can’t keep doing this but katsuki knew he couldn’t help it.
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Ik it’s cringe and I’m sorry but I can’t help it-
Angel. You wish to converse with me?
Ah yes! Come in! come in! Welcome to my cafe!
It’s a rather nice one, plush seats with what seems to be a newly cleaned floor and windows. The tables are in good shape. I lead you to a room by the side and lock the door.
Ok.. I have a super big ask. May I join you on your job of taking down heroes?
“Likewise miss himiko.”
I nodded to her and offered her some crackers
A person could be seen sitting down on the park pavement down the road from you. She seemed to have a small but thoughtful expression on her face.
She wasn’t opposing any threat so far but.. yiu werent exactly sure who she was or what her intentions were.
Do you approach?
*Himiko notice a person who is sitting on the bench, so she skip that to meet that person