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A BnHA Multimuse corralled by Lauren King~
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HEY just so y’all know I’m moving all my BnHA muses to a multi, since I wanted to write Nezu but had;;; way too many blogs. If you want to keep writing with me please give me a follow over there!
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All was quiet through the dorms of 1-A…
Well, all was quiet until a certain resident gremlin began yelling from his room.
Kaminari had convinced Katsuki to play Phantasmagoria and the results were, well…
From down the hall, angry yelling could be heard as the character he was playing was being chased around by an angry spirit.
“NOPE! FUCKIN’ DIE! YOU PIECE OF SHIT GHOST–!”
Then as hands appeared around his character’s face, another yell came: “FUCK!” This was quickly followed by the sound of an explosion and something metallic shattering.
“….SHIT!”
Well, Eri had been visiting to ask Mr Deku if he could make another candy apple (she had been really goodand done well in all her lessons!), but quickly got distracted by the yelling.
There was a ghost in the dorms?! That was probably bad, right? Or- Or maybe it was a Halloween surprise? Ghosts were Halloween things, right?
Scared and curious, Eri found her way to Mr Kacchan’s room. “... Mr Kacchan?” he said, knocking lightly. “Are you okay?”
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He smiled at the gesture and suggestion, glad he hadn’t frightened her away from the holiday.
“Sure, we can match, or we can be two different colored cats. What do you think about trick or treating? Maybe Midoriya and Mirio would like to come along.”
“We should match,” she said in a rare moment of decisiveness. “We’ll be black cats!” Because she knew he liked wearing black. He must like it since he did it all the time.
Trick or treating...? Oh! She had read about that! She didn’t know it was part of Halloween, though. She nodded enthusiastically at the suggestion, getting excited enough to bounce on her heels a little. “If they come we can share candy!”
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“No, no, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.” He replied softly.
“There are some fun Halloween movies you might like, they’re made for kids so they aren’t scary. We can watch a few of those if you want.”
Eri relaxed at that, giving a tiny smile. That was really the only part she was worried about, so she was glad she didn’t have to. Mr Aizawa was really nice about letting her not do things that scared her.
“Can my costume be a cat, too?” she asked, using her hands to make pretend cat ears on her head.
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Eri thought about it for a bit before hiving a hesitant nod. “That sounds fun,” she said shyly, although she trailed off at the end. There was one part she was a bit worried about...
“If I get a costume do I have to watch the scary movies?”
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“Your dad, huh?” Katsuki wrapped an arm around Eri to keep her from falling off of his lap. He wasn’t sure if what Deku said was just bullshit, but he wasn’t about to tell her that. “…m’not scared to cry in front of people…” he snorted in protest. “Just don’t like doing it…” he quickly amended more softly.
Eri nodded, leaning into the hug. “Yeah. Papa’s real smart,” she said. With a hum, she settled against his chest and gave him a few little pats. “I can close my eyes so no-one sees?” Would that make it easier to cry?
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Katsuki sniffled again, not answering Eri initially. Goddammit! How could a damn Disney movie effect him this much?!
He lifted an arm up to scrub away any tears before looking down at her. He had felt her move onto his lap. “Y-yeah! I’m fine!” he insisted to keep her from worrying too much. “…J-just got some stupid dust in my eyes.”
Dust? She didn’t see any dust... With a concerned hum, she reached up and patted both of his cheeks before wiping some of the tears away for him.
“... Papa says crying is good sometimes, ‘specially when I get scared to cry in front of people,” she said, smiling up at him. Not even one of the ‘deranged’ smiles her Dad taught her, either. “And Mr Deku told me something cool about tears. Did you know that if you look real close at tears they’re shaped different for the different feelings that make them? Um- But peoples’ eyes can’t look close enough to see it.”
Katsuki hated Deku for this shit. Somehow the stupid nerd and Eri roped him into watching Encanto and he found himself unexpectedly pulled into the storyline. There were clear parallels between Deku and Mirabel that he couldn’t ignore and that was all well and good, but when “Surface Pressure” came on, there was a sharp ache that knotted in his gut.
He paused the movie from his spot on the couch and an expected sniffle came from him as he had grown deathly quiet.
Eri loved spending time with most of her babysitters - and Mr Kacchan was no exception, even if he didn’t babysit her often. Mostly it was when Deku was meant to, but he had to do homework he missed. Which was why Deku had made sure Mr Kacchan would look after her and watch a movie with her!
And she had been enjoying the movie! It was real fun, and everyone’s expressions were so big, and the songs were good! Which was why she was a little confused when Mr Kacchan paused the movie during one of them? Did he not like them?
Oh! He was crying?! She fidgeted for a moment before crawling directly into his lap. “Mr Kacchan? Are you okay?”
leave her at UA. she’ll learn so much
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He nods, glad to hear it is to the child's liking. Hug huh?. Itsuki would place the hammer down, crouch downwards, to her level. "Indeed, you may have all the hugs" .
"Yay!" Eri rushed forward, jumping into Itsuki's arms to give him a big hug! He was really warm, so it was nice!
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to be lumped in the same category as izuku and mirio, oh his heart was beating faster now, he didn’t know what he did to make her want to be like him–but the pride welling up inside of him wouldn’t stop.
“you’re already braver than us all.” he knew with what she went through, just seeing her enjoying herself and being able to smile and live her life, that was an amazing feat of bravery in and of itself. “you’re stronger than you think, you know?”
Wow, he really thought she was that brave?! She could hardly believe it! She gave him a big smile and said, “Thank you!”
Sometimes it was hard, and she got scared about things, but everyone always helped her. She was really glad to have met everyone.
He would simply let the youngster lead the way. Once the room was reached, Itsuki would take in the sight and look down at Eri. "Sure, that seem suitable", he minded not going by her choice. With the nail & hammer out, would he set it up, then place the painting on there. This should do it.
"It looks really good!" Eri said, bouncing a little with excitement. She glanced over to Itsuki and uncertainly asked, "Can I give you a hug?"
Aye, something like this, definitely did not belong on the fridge. "Yes, of course. We can have it hung in your room, at a spot you would like the painting to be".
"Okay! Let's go!" Eri said, reaching up and taking his hand to lead him over to her room. It wasn't too far - she didn't go far without supervision, after all. "Um... Maybe near my desk?"
"Here" , Itsuki comes forth, done and dried painting in grasp, presenting it to her. "I would like you to have this", it was a headshot portrait of Eri, skill clearly emanating from such painting, with how human-like, it appeared to be, the eyes most of all.
"Wow...!" Eri gasped, her own eyes going wide at the sight of it. Itsuki was really, really cool! "I don't know if that's going to fit on the fridge..." Because that was where art went, obviously. But they could make an exception for that one! "Will you help me put it up in my room?"
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with everything she had been through, tamaki could only guess that when she went to talk about it it would become tiresome for the little girl. he knows it was hard for him to talk about what happened to him after he came back from saving her. so for eri to talk about the torture she went through, he couldn’t imagine what those sessions were like.
he then put a hand on top of her head, offering her a bigger smile, wanting her to be nothing but happy.
“that’s good you took a nap after, i’m sure it was hard to talk about, but i’m proud of how brave you’re being.”
Eri had finally stopped flinching at that sort of touch, at least for people that had been there that day. Even though she had never seen Amajiki-san there, she had asked Aizawa-sensei about it once, so she knew that he had been, somewhere. Apparently he had been very brave, and fought a lot of bad guys all on his own.
She nodded, reaching up to put her hands over his. “I wanna be as brave as Deku and Lemillion-san and you!”
