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summer pine

[ganmago-blog]

⊱simple introduction starters⊰

❝what are you doing here?❞

❝you're going to hurt yourself, let me help you.❞

❝why are you staring at me?❞

❝if you didn't want to talk to me, you could've just said so.❞

❝i think you dropped this.❞

❝here, i'll pay for that.❞

❝so i assume you're the one everyone's talking about.❞

❝that outfit looks nice on you, where'd you get it?❞

❝why are you doing this?❞

❝so that looks dangerous... want to try it?❞

❝you're going to do WHAT with WHAT?❞

❝can you help me grab this?❞

❝don't talk to me until i've had my coffee. thanks.❞

❝that was possibly the weirdest thing i've ever seen.❞

❝you have the prettiest smile i've seen all day.❞

❝do i have anything on my shirt?❞

❝are you waiting for an interview too?❞

❝is this seat saved for anyone?❞

❝i've never been here before, it's beautiful.❞

❝do you know the directions to (location)?❞

❝so how long have you been working here?❞

❝how many of those have you had?❞

❝i'm not suppose to talk to strangers.❞

❝you'll be ok, i promise.❞

❝can you hear me?❞

❝i think you're on my foot...❞

❝i guess you're stuck with me 'til the elevator starts working.❞

❝could you POSSIBLY get more annoying?❞

❝i have several questions, first off WHY?❞

❝why would you do that?"

❝i think that guy is giving you a weird look.❞

❝hey are you ok?❞

❝do you live here?❞

❝are you third-wheeling too?❞

❝why are like this?❞

❝who did this to you?❞

❝who told you that?❞

❝why are you following me?❞

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[snaileries]

my, boys

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cont && ; @brainiiactic

izuku wasn’t sure if he entirely believe the man FORGOT about his own birthday, but prying would get him no where. he made a small surprised noise to let the man know that he was still listening. he didn’t intend to make shinsou feel uncomfortable at the mention of his birthday, but that seemed to be the way that things were going. ❝ s -- still ---- . . . ❞ even if the other forgot, he wanted to celebrate it with him ( it didn't really matter if they were a couple of days off, the pure intentions of it wouldn’t disappear ).

        he didn’t need to be told that he wasn’t a party person, he could tell that from the first time that they met -- he didn’t care for the lunchroom, let alone a party with him at the center. BUT, two people could be a party too . . .

&& just when he thought that his efforts were in vain, he was surprised by the other ACCEPTING HIS SUGGESTION. deku’s face broke out in his signature, wide grin !! he didn’t worry much about the details at the moment, he had all night to do that. for now he was just happy to have made plans with the man. ❝ perfect !! i’ll meet you at the front gates . . . ? ❞

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icynhot:

Whether an action was brave or foolish in a terrifying situation was often up to debate. What This stranger was doing varied on the people around them. To those running away it was a foolishly brave thing to do. To Shouto, it could only be the actions of some child trying to play hero. The way his hands were shaking and the weapon chose revealed it all. Who in their right mind could think that wood stood any chance of beating fire? His one and only attempt to be a hero - pitiable.

A single glance was all Shouto needed to tell exactly that those actions were just a bravado - his hands were shaking, his voice trembled. He was just another fool in Shouto’s way. “You’re in over your head.” Even in the chaos, his voice echoed. “What’s a twig going to do in the inferno?” With that, the fired boomed around him again, but Shouto was waiting to see what this person would do.

He wasn’t interested in telling his sob story to someone on the street who felt they could take him on. Besides that, he was no real threat. Any passerby on the street could have a quirk that could be something to mess with. However, this boy chose a stick - wood against his flame. Did that mean…? Yes, it had to. Eighty percent of the population had a quirk. That meant that he was likely to have one, yet he chose the stick to defend himself. It had to mean that his quirk had no physical capabilities. 

He was just a sitting duck.

the man’s eyes were on him && that only worsened his anxiety. by now, the rest of the crowd was gone --- it felt like it was just him and the villain in the entirety. surly, someone was coming to help him, right ? he couldn’t bring himself to believe that, but it was all he had to rely on. looking down at the slab of wood in his grasp, he knew this wasn’t enough to protect him. wood against fire ? as if. but being a part of the minority without quirks, this was the most he could do to protect himself -- && others.

        the villain’s words held true. he was in over his head. he was praying on a MIRACLE -- and even then he wasn’t sure that he’d hold the advantage. ❝ i -- i KNOW. ❞ -- ‘ but someone has to try ‘. the other obviously thought of him as nothing more than a mere annoyance && could you blame him ? it must have been laughable, causing chaos THIS hellish only to have a quirkless fool step in your path holding nothing more than a remnant of the destruction. 

❝ maybe it can’t do anything --- but . . . I have to try !! ❞ you couldn’t always rely on someone else to save you -- that’s something that izuku learned from a very young age. if you wanted something to happen, you had to do it yourself. && he didn’t blame ANYONE for running; hell, he’d rather do it himself. but if no one was there to step up . . . he could do it. he’d take one for the team. 

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[charredeyes]

I want the k

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“You fucking son of a bitch!” Fingers gripped his companion’s collar tightly, yanking him close as Bakugou bared his teeth in a harsh snarl. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Were you dropped on your head as a snot nosed brat? Which part of stay out of my fucking way do you not understand?!” 

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cont && ; @pctulant

pressing himself as far back against the wall as far as he possibly can, this was ABSOLUTELY a worse case scenario. deku couldn’t even get himself to calm down, not with the way the other yelled. ❝ m --- maybe if we just calm down && search around...then we can find a way out --- ❞ he said in a panic. would those words actually do anything to help? he doubted it. surely bakugou would just tell him he was an idiot -- && that he should shut up.

       ❝ no !! no -- i don’t want to be in here anymore than you do... ❞ almost instinctively, he twitched when the man went to move -- assuming the worst that could happen. luckily for him, it seemed he was only trying to shift himself into a more comfortable position; little did he know, it was an actual attempt to knee him. 

HE KNEW THAT IF HE WASN’T THERE, someone like bakugou wouldn’t have a single issue getting himself out of a closet like this. he could just blow the entire door off && thankfully, it seemed the blond was aware of the fact that it could severely damage him if he did so. shifting himself, he kept moving back until he was flat against the wall behind him. ❝ what do we do...? ❞ hopefully -- hopefully, the other would have a far better plan than him.

[justyourdaily-otp]

imagine your otp

imagine person A is calmly reading and just sipping some tea and everything and it’s just really quiet and peaceful and they’re so happy about it. And then suddenly, out of nowhere, person B kicks down the door while yelling

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if someone takes deku on a cute date i will marry them --

[angstmemes]

kidnapped/imprisoned starter sentences

“Not eating the food I give you is not going to make me give you nicer food.” “You should be grateful I come down here and talk to you at all.” “Listen to me or I’ll treat you even worse.” “I picked you off the street because you were beautiful. You should feel flattered.” “You don’t need freedom if I give you everything you need.” “You can come out of the basement if you give me a very good reason to let you.” “What’s this? Are you trying to get away from me? You should know better.” “Get on your knees and pray I’ll forgive you.” “Oh, you’re hungry? Sing me a song and you can have my leftovers.” “Don’t cry, I’m keeping you safe down here, away from the world. You don’t need it. You only need me.” “Freedom is a burden. You should be glad I took it away from you.” “I bought you some new clothes. Please wear them tonight at dinner.” “You don’t get to decide anything, understood? I make the rules and you obey them if you want to remain unharmed.” “You’re nothing but a little doll I get to play with.” “I own you.” “Don’t worry, I’m not going to take away your virginity just like that. I’m saving it for something special.” “I’m not going to kill you. Not yet.” “If you’re good, you can shower with warm water today.” “Crying won’t make me stop hurting you. It just encourages me.” “You’re so young…” “I love it when you scream, but I will only stop when you can’t scream anymore.” “I’m sorry, I completely forgot you were still down here.” “There’s someone coming to join me tonight. I’m sure you’ll be quiet, or I’ll have to kill my guest again and it’ll be your fault.” “You’re going to have some company tonight. Try to think of him/her as your little brother/sister. I want you to do to him/her what I do to you, understood?” “I’m bringing some friends along to show them how well trained you are.” “How dare you talk to me like that. Wash your mouth, with soap. Now.” “It’s been a pleasure watching you grow up. Your mummy and daddy would have been so proud of you.” “I brought you some food. Now crawl over here and lick it out of the bowl like a good pet.” “I think you should remind me why you’re worth keeping alive down here.” “Tell me how much you love me and you can have your dinner.” — “Hello? Is anyone down here?!” “Oh my god, what is this place? How can you still be alive? I’ll get you help! Please hold on.” “You don’t have to hide from me. I’m trying to help you. I won’t hurt you, I promise.” “What happened to you? How long have you been kept here?” “Hello? Where am I?! Who are you?” “Have you ever tried to escape? Do you think it’s possible if we work together?” “It’s the police! Show yourself!” “Is that really you? Oh my god, I found you, I can’t believe I found you…”

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enginixm:

“and why, exactly, should i trust you when you say you leave? you could come back the minute my back is turned!”  tenya let out a huff as he released the other’s wrist, eyes locked in a glare as his arms folded over his chest. he had expected this much; it was the normal for those who had been caught doing they shouldn’t to become scared. he figured that this person must have been a first year academy student from a different school, though from which school, tenya hardly cared about those details. as long as non-students stayed away from his own!  “what is your name?” he asked sharply, arms moving from his chest as his hands motioned towards the boy rather wildly. “where are you from? why are you here? what could have possibly compelled you to come this close to yuuei’s grounds?!” 

❝ you can trust me because i ---- uh... ❞ why should he trust him? a good question. the moment the other released his wrist, he seemed to shrink back. the last thing he wanted was for the other to seize him into his grasp again. 

     the barrage of questions thrown at him was enough to make his head spin. they took it very seriously if you were caught loitering on && around school grounds; he knew that before he came there. still, something convinced him that the risk was worth it. ❝ i’m midoriya izuku, sir. i --- i was just curious is all. you see -- i’m a HUGE fan of heroes and... a -- and i... ❞ the longer he went on, the more pathetic he seemed. surely the other saw the ridiculousness in his scheme. 

❝ I REALLY, really don’t want any trouble. t -... that’s why you can trust me. ❞ 

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brainiiactic:

Shinsou REGRETFULLY sits his broad shouldered & narrow hiped form up from his c o m f o r t a b l e position on the firm but grass-softened ground, rising up exactly like a zombie from the grave. Hitoshi SQUINTS up at the shorter male, blinking dark purple eyes blearily.

He was so small & jittery like a rabbit. Hm.

“Not everyone likes to be in the lunchroom during lunch.” Shinsou grumbles, taking in the other’s appearance a bit more with his open stare. Something was… off.

the scrutinizing gaze he received from the other was enough to make his skin crawl. he could see right through him, couldn’t he? large eyes stayed wide the entire time they looked at each other. 

      ❝ i -- i guess that’s understandable. ❞ he said slowly -- unsure of what to think about the other. he didn’t exactly seem...heroic. ❝ sorry, i didn’t mean to disrupt your lunch time. i’ll be on my way --- ❞ izuku said quickly, in somewhat of a rush to be on his way. the last thing he wanted was for this guy to hate him. && he already seemed to have a certain distaste for him.

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icynhot:

@ganmago desired a Villain starter!

His breath was white against the summer air. He disliked using his mother’s quirk in relation to such nefarious, cruel deeds, but he required that ice covering his right side to keep him reminded of what his goal was. He didn’t just want to expose his father’s own cruelty, he wanted to ruin his father’s standing as a hero. For bonus points, Shouto would rise above all other villains and then defeat All Might.

He muttered an apology to his mother before he began. He didn’t want to bring any tarnish to her name on his rampage to destroy his father’s work, but that was an outcome he couldn’t evade.

Everyday citizens shrieked when the fire swelled around him. Panic spread as civilians bolted from his sight. They were all frightened and mothers with shaky hands pried their children up into their arms before running to hide. There were even people so terrified that they were quaking as they stared at the flames threatening to overwhelm them.

The screams of children tortured Shouto. Besides their shouts, he could almost hear the sobbing of himself the first time he’d been victimized by his father. The sound was agonizing enough to set his teeth on edge and it wasn’t even real. He was the single person in control in this situation , yet he felt as humiliated and wronged as he had the first time they’d trained.

he’d really struck rotten luck this time --- a villain ?! && no heroes around to boot. they were stuck there, a whole lot of civilians, hopeless and scared. izuku among them. how could he match fire? even if he did have a quirk, what would he do? 

all around him was pure chaos, children screaming && crying for their parents -- parents desperately searching for their children. people scattered in every direction, trying to escape the fire closing in on them. still staring in disbelief, the boy couldn’t force his legs to move; he was going to die, wasn’t he? without a fight. without a hero. he was simply going to sit there and accept his own fate. 

BUT PEOPLE DO BRAVE THINGS, in a foolish act of heroism, he found anything that could be used as a weapon -- his determination to live renewed. standing in the middle of the flames was a man, his appearance hinting to the exact opposite of the quirk he displayed. though there was no mistake, izuku knew that this was the man responsible for the terror. 

❝ h --- how could you do this ?! ❞ his voice shook -- he wanted to sound STRONG, but his confidence faded. what was he thinking? he wasn’t. he wasn’t thinking at all. in his hands, his trembling grasp held a crumbling, charred plank of wood. izuku wasn’t confident that it could actually do anything to help him, but it gave him some sense of security. 

[bohkutos]

baby izuku in his all might onesie (●´□`)♡