OK!! since i’m finally back on izuku please like or reply to this post if you’d like a short starter!
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we're not kids anymore.
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OK!! since i’m finally back on izuku please like or reply to this post if you’d like a short starter!
OK!! since i’m finally back on izuku please like or reply to this post if you’d like a short starter!
I FINALLY FINISHED A DRAFT AFTER STRUGGLING WITH GETTING IZUKU TO WORK WITH ME AGAIN
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and he is not really someone that you would want to partner with, for all his skill. he’s grumpy, and uncooperative, and sullen. he’s intimidating. shouto knows the whispers that curl behind his back, he knows what people say about him. he has a reputation for something or other, for being handsome, for being standoffish, for being rich, for being talented. he’s not any of those things.
a turn of the head, and he blinks, long and feline, somewhat confused. there is a flutter of eyelashes, and he presses his lips together. partners are inevitable, but he’d like someone from his class. maybe yaoyorozu, she’s capable. he’s not good with strangers.
still, he has no reason to be panicked, and no reason to fear this somewhat harmless one.
“sure.” it’s not much, but what else is there to say?
there’s something there, something under the surface, setting off shouto’s animal instincts like an alarm, but it’s not loud enough for him to notice. but he’ll keep an eye on it.
CAN YOU TRUST HIM?
the whispers gallantly flow within the circle of void, such words slowly drawing the boy further BENEATH the equilibrium of his being. they pull upon the strings as if playing with a doll & deliberate jerks forces his soul into a wretched loss of light.
no i can’t.
he speaks of the hated ( yet trusted ) words yet they can NEVER betray him because it continues to strengthen the flames of resolve, those very flames built upon a foundation of isolation. a peaceful solution in the chaotic sensations warped in the daily lives of masks for the horrendous voices belittle the mistakes he shows, yet what is there to blame him for ? certainly not for being quirkless amongst the crowd of heroes.
he’ll rip you apart just like everyone else.
ah yes, the knives always in grasp of the powerful, the mint haired boy can only anticipate the pain of ridicule. the superior will simply sneer are the inferior they call by the name IZUKU.
but no matter, he’ll only be here for one activity—escape is still here.
‘ sorry you had to be stuck with me, you could’ve gotten someone more familiar. ’
continue the facade, don’t draw attention.
he’ll forget about you soon enough.
OK!! since i’m finally back on izuku please like or reply to this post if you’d like a short starter!
hey everyone ! ! it’s jihoon with yet another blog ! say hi to yukimura ayumu, an albino manager for aoba johsai & currently in his second year. if you’d like to interact with an original character for haikyuu !
hey everyone ! ! it’s jihoon with yet another blog ! say hi to yukimura ayumu, an albino manager for aoba johsai & currently in his second year. if you’d like to interact with an original character for haikyuu !
HHHHH IVE BEEN RLY BUSY BUT I SWEAR ILL GET BACK ON IZUKU
^-^ add me on discord i’m @jihoon#6650 ! !
i hate jiho he’s such a pain to paint digitally
I. You can’t give your storms to someone else. The thunder won’t pass on but it will pass. Nothing lasts forever, not even the rain. Not even forever. II. To be is terrifying and it’s okay to fear. To be afraid. I don’t think anyone ever told you that. III. Your lungs will know absence. There will be hollow empty spaces beneath your heart and in your ribs. Don’t try and fill them with store bought ivy and flowers. Grow your own. IV. Don’t claw out your own throat while waiting for someone else to scream. Blood beneath your fingertips isn’t easy to clean. V. You are flesh and bone and maybe you won’t matter in ten thousand years. But you are memories and moments and right now, you do. x x
i hate jiho he’s such a pain to paint digitally
hey! it’s red with an all new blog again. please like / reblog if you would be interested in interacting with a dabi from the animanga boku no hero acadama! thank you for coming to my ted talk.
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mmm i kind of want to open up commissions
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