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VERSES:
Villain/Traitor AU
Canon/Pro/Post canon verses
Starter call? Plan to get to these this weekend when I’m not job hunting.
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they're (not) friends
i hope he wears earrings more often
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▶ shippy questions
Send me a ♥ and the name of your muse then my muse will answer the following questions.
What emotionally attracted you towards them?
What’s their best physical attribute?
Was it love at first sight?
When did a crush develop?
When did you realize that you’ve fallen in love?
Is there anything that they do that bothers you?
What are their thoughts on marriage?
What are your thoughts on marriage?
Izuku: *mentions how warm/cold the weather is*
Shoto: Midoriya… *stretches out one of his hands to Izuku*
Izuku: ….. *0*
Izuku: *smooshes his cheek onto Shoto’s hand*
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I saw a cute bunny with a flower in its hair some days ago and it made me miss bunlop!Shouto 🌸
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@guraundozero || continued from here
One heartbeat. And then it stopped. They had been fighting a Nomu. Well, Bakugou had rushed in before anyone could help. It was admirable even if foolish. Shouto was the only one quick enough. The mangled and bloody way the blond’s body was seared into his mind, his heart.
A second heartbeat. He couldn’t tell if he was breathing or not. Shallow or ragged. Nothing. His gaze moved to the black fist coming his way. A quick jerk of his arm and ice spears launched from the ground piercing through the sticky black arm. They didn’t feel pain his mind supplied quickly.
A third heartbeat and his breath was like ice while his hair was lit aflame. One more ice spear launched from the ground tearing the arm from the torso. Regeneration. His mind supplied a second time. A quick dodge feeling a fist graze his side and now more ice spear each bigger then the last as it ripped through the torso and body of the nomu.
Fourth heartbeat, this one louder roaring in his ears. Screaming. His eyes were blazing just like his body. With the nomu held in place, he unleashed the fire. The pain, searing and suffocating, reminded him of how numb he could feel when thag heat was enveloping him in its torturous clutches. Fire was pain and suffering. That’s all it was. He was using it to protect.
A fifth heartbeat and the road was covered in flames lapping at the ice and charring the already black skin. He could see it peeling, separating from the muscle. Watching with a cold expression before one more ice spear appeared piercing cleanly through the jaw, through the head and the brain.
Finally, his heart was still. It was calm. Rage is what that was. He turned on his heel to go back to the blond instantly picking Bakugou up icing his wounds.
[ MELTDOWN ] for sender to witness receiver being hurt which causes them to go into a murderous rage.
injury memes | accepting.
( am i flying? )
bakugou finds himself thinking as he blinks at the sky, watching as birds swoop overhead, going south for the winter. he wonders for a moment if it's really warmer there. things have been heating up recently, at least here. isn't it nice here, too? even when it's supposed to be cooler this time of year. every once in a while there'd be a pleasant breeze, one that takes the thick moisture out of the air and replaces it with a gentle tinge of drizzling rain. that's bakugou's favorite kind of weather. he can't stand when it's cold; takes his quirk too long to heat up. even if endeavor said there'd be no excuse if bakugou couldn’t save someone in time - hey, that's why he's going to talk to the support team after this, right? ---- to get his costume changed.
( wonder if i'd known that sooner, then… )
lashes flutter, lines blurring in his sight. when gravity hits, it hits hard. bakugou comes crashing down to the earth with a sharp gasp, blood spattering from his lips, red eyes wide with some mixture of fear and anguish. he'd gone skidding against the ground, bruised and scratched from the fall, but it's his arms that are giving him the most trouble. overuse of his quirk would do that; bring veins to the surface until it felt like he was melting from the inside, but he had to, he HAD to.
he imagines himself yelling, having some kind of furious quip to make, like - ' half 'n' half, what the hell! ' or, maybe something less eloquent, like, ' hey, screw you! ' to the nomu they'd been fighting. strangely, nothing comes out, and when he tries, bakugou just coughs and rasps. his chest hurts, but his arms won't move to clutch it. he feels so, so tired. ( can't sleep. 'needs my help. damn tired, though. )
in the back of his mind, bakugou hears yelling. he hears the creature letting out that shrill, ear-piercing shriek, but it feels so far away. as if he’s being held underwater, unable to quite make out the reality of the situation. the only thing that changes sensation is the ground filling with a chill; it tinges his fingertips, cold even through the leather gloves on bakugou's hands. it's not a sharp feeling. just a dull buzz. some part of him appreciates it. it feels nice on his skin where the costume is torn, where the nerves have been otherwise destroyed. maybe the numbing effect helps the lacerations, the broken bones. he doesn’t really know. he would really like to get away from it, though. the ice. his quirk will be useless like this. but when he tries, he can’t do that, either. it would be easier to just sleep, right? it sounds really nice. he’s been awake for a while, anyways. ---- huh. bakugou can't move, can he?
( don't you know, icy-hot? all this ice... man… i hate winter. )
When you wanna ship but ain’t at that level yet.
I want the slow burn ships.
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Shoto nodded watching the male scribble down what he said. Ah, his brain was frying once again. A small smile spread on his lips gently humming in response. Letting Izuku slowly figure out his theory on his own. But his eyes blinked as the other mentioned a weakness.
“A weakness?” He questioned, more curious then worried. Listening as someone with a similar resistance could come up for an ambush, a prickle of annoyance ran over him as the Viridian male mentioned Bakugou. “I see.” He stated eyes boring into Izuku for a moment.
A significant pause before Shoto scoffed loudly. “I can easily beat Bakugou any time even with his heat resistance. His hubris is his own cockiness and arrogance.”
Izuku paused when Shoto started staring at him like that. Had he said something wrong? He didn’t want Shoto to be mad at him…
Although he had to hold back a laugh when he heard what Shoto was thinking. That was what bothered him? Not Izuku looking for weaknesses? “Well, Kacchan does still want a rematch, after the sports festival,” he chuckled. “Really, though… what you said was definitely true at the start of the year. But at this point, Kacchan’s grown.” Izuku looked down with a soft, caring smile. “I’m glad he’s made so much progress, even though it doesn’t seem like it from the outside.”
With a blink, Izuku realized he had gotten off track. “Ah, but- um- If you wanted to beat him, you could always try using heat and cold to mess up the air currents so it’s harder for him to fly?”
Shouto glanced up when he heard the giggle his eyes blinking slightly not sure what was funny. Had he said something like a joke? He didn’t think he did anyway.
“He always wants a rematch and he never shuts up about it.” Shouto pointed out before Izuku started getting sentimental about Bakugou’s growth. He scoffed again glancing away from the green haired boy looking particularly sour. “It’s hard to tell. I don’t know him like you do. I’m not sure if he’s changed much.”
Shouto never really cared to know Bakugou until recently so it was very easy to diminish whatever progress Izuku and the blond’s friends saw. Shouto looked downright grumpy now as the male seemed to realize he was getting distracted before Izuku put out a tip to beat Bakugou.
“I appreciate the tip.” He mentioned trying to not seem as disappointed and sour as he felt.
[ ATTEMPT ] for sender to intervene in a fight receiver is in but receiver has already sustained an injury.
INJURY PROMPTS || @guraundozero
It wasn’t meant to be like this. He hesitated and he knew he shouldn’t have, but he couldn’t help it. It hit just a little too close to home, or maybe he was in his own head. Either way it was a split second and the pain course through him taking on more of a defensive role before an explosion roared through.
It was a matter of a few well aimed strikes, but the villain had been defeated. “Thanks, Bakugou.” He said softly hugging a hand to his side debating on cauterizing the wound or icing it. He wasn’t sure yet.
even more injury memes
[ FOLLOW ] for sender to find receiver at the end of a trail of blood.
[ DISCOVER ] for receiver to find sender at the end of a trail of blood.
[ SEE ] for sender to look towards receiver after a battle and realize they’re bleeding.
[ TELL ] for receiver to look towards sender after a battle and realize they’re bleeding.
[ SHIELD ] for sender to take the brunt of an attack for receiver.
[ COVER ] for receiver to take the brunt of an attack for sender.
[ SHOCK ] for sender to find receiver covered in blood and delirious.
[ AID ] for receiver to find sender covered in blood and delirious.
[ CONCEAL ] our muses haven’t had time to slow down so receiver has been hiding a serious injury which sender finally uncovers.
[ REALIZE ] our muses haven’t had time to slow down so sender has been hiding a serious injury which receiver finally uncovers.
[ ATTEMPT ] for sender to intervene in a fight receiver is in but receiver has already sustained an injury.
[ LATE ] for receiver to intervene in a fight sender is in but sender has already sustained an injury.
[ FIND ] for sender to rescue receiver after they’ve been tortured.
[ LOCATE ] for receiver to rescue sender after they’ve been tortured.
[ CHECK ] for sender to show up at receiver’s house because they haven’t been heard from in a while only to discover receiver is recovering from major injuries.
[ FOUND ] for receiver to show up at sender’s house because they haven’t been heard from in a while only to discover receiver is recovering from major injuries.
[ SAVED ] for sender to rescue receiver from a dangerous situation but reveals they’re injured afterwards.
[ SUCCEED ] for receiver to rescue sender from a dangerous situation but reveals they’re injured afterwards.
[ LOSS ] for sender to attempt to rescue receiver only to be stopped by a serious injury.
[ FAILURE ] for receiver to attempt to rescue sender only to be stopped by a serious injury.
[ MELTDOWN ] for sender to witness receiver being hurt which causes them to go into a murderous rage.
[ VENGEANCE ] for receiver to witness sender being hurt which causes them to go into a murderous rage.
[ MENDED ] for receiver to treat sender’s wound which leads to them having to remove an article of clothing resulting in revealing scars hidden beneath (nuravity)
SCAR PROMPTS || @nuravity
“You shouldn’t push yourself anymore.” His tone was firm as he gently lifted her shirt a bit. Not enough to see what lies beneath but enough to show off the fresh burn wound on the woman’s side.
She would be too good at hiding it, but Shoto felt guilty. It was a slight emotion but he did. It was his fire that had hurt her since he wasn’t very good at controlling it still. He iced his fingertips before pressing it against the wound, his other hand gently holding her hip to keep her from squirming because he knew it hurt and it felt unpleasant.
“I apologize. I didn’t mean to hurt you like this.”
