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shouto todoroki of boku no hero , as beloved by timothée !
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I DON’T WANT ANY SETTLED SCORES / I’M NOT AFRAID ANYMORE !
shouto todoroki of boku no hero , as beloved by timothée !
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psa !
im currently in the process of moving back to my parents home , and i gotta be done by 6/30. i also work 43 hours this work + moving at night so i prob wont be here much or at all til everything is settled ! but if you want to contact me my dis.cord is timmie ฅ ̳͒•ˑ̫• ̳͒ฅ♡#2683 !
I DON’T WANT ANY SETTLED SCORES / I’M NOT AFRAID ANYMORE !
shouto todoroki of boku no hero , as beloved by timothée !
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KATARA !
‘ hmm. people shouldn’t get to be so picky about a chocolate snack. ‘ fingers still lift to her lips as she CONSIDERS. ‘ OH. you could make chocolate popsicles when it’s warm. it’s the PERFECT switch - up. ‘ SMILE. bright, dazzling, yet still nothng compared to his own. ‘ maybe elemen - tara ?? oh, that’s BAD. pretend i said nothing. ‘
❛ it’s genius ! i love it , ❜ a reassuring glance , his head & features tilting themselves downward a tad . their encounter was a casual one , didn’t require strenuous emotion , or even much thought . a welcome change from the events of the past months of his life . it was good just to joke with someone for once , yes . ❛ no , no ! it’s good as well . better than my actual hero - name . you know i just picked my name ? quite unoriginal , right ? there’s joy in simple , i guess ! ❜
MIDORIYA !
izuku’s smile softens & he utters a quiet ‘ thank you ’ as the other sets down their drinks , allowing a peaceful moment of silence to pass . just the fact it isn’t awkward is enough to make izuku feel glad . already aware of the todoroki’s unfortunate circumstances , he can only assume that his presence is a welcome change ; another reason that makes izuku want to stay . he’ll stay for as long as he’s allowed if it helps in any little way .
‘ mhm . . i knew it’d be a lot more difficult than middle school , given the nature of a hero course — but i’ve . . been trying to train in my own time , as well . i can’t help but still feel like i’m so far behind compared to everyone else . ’ & HE IS . everyone else had ten years to learn how to manage their quirks , izuku’s being thrown upon him so suddenly . . ‘ my mom thinks i’m pushing myself too hard . . ’
thoughts drift their way backward to the earlier days of their knowing each other , of a boy with wild eyes & broken digits protruding his fists . albeit , his friend learning more control brought a sense of relief to his heart . they’d both taken things too far the one time they’d faced each other in such a way , & if the teachers hadn’t intervened . . .
soft breathy laughter , preceding a sip of tea ━ ❛ maybe your mom has a point , midoriya . doesn’t recovery girl refuse you now , because of how serious you kept getting hurt ? ❜ he’d underestimated the other’s strength when they first met , sure , but never again after that day ; ❛ behind ? ha ! you shouldn’t be so hard on yourself . you’ve got the number one hero in your court , and besides , if you hadn’t been helping me you would’ve likely won the sports festival ! and think of how far you’ve come since then ! ❜ battle-wise , absolutely . academically ? the homework before them seemed now forgotten among comforting conversation .
psa !
im currently in the process of moving back to my parents home , and i gotta be done by 6/30. i also work 43 hours this work + moving at night so i prob wont be here much or at all til everything is settled ! but if you want to contact me my dis.cord is timmie ฅ ̳͒•ˑ̫• ̳͒ฅ♡#2683 !
ALL MIGHT !
“ You needn’t feel like you owe me anything, young Todoroki. ”
Toshinori nearly feels like chuckling, holds it to himself. There’s nothing funny, per say, on Shoto’s words, only his own thoughts of how much his former colleague would be annoyed about this. He lays a hand on the young man’s shoulder, motioning for him to straighten up. “ I have only been doing my job— all I can hope is that I have managed to pass on some of the knowledge I gathered over the years, and… you are but one of my students. I would never dream of treating you any other way. ”
it was always a shock at the laid back demeanor of the former number one , though shouto wasn’t sure what else he ever would’ve expected . perhaps he’d merely admired the man for so many years that the realization he was only a staff room away still didn’t entirely sink in . either way , it brought the corners of the boy’s mouth to an upward curve , along with a minuscule shake of his head in acknowledgement . ❛ yes , sir . ❜ it was a challenge , always , to articulate his thoughts correctly in regards to their mentorship . ❛ i hope my father hasn’t given you trouble , at least not recently . i don’t think he knows what to do now that he’s supposed to take over for your place ? has he approached you ? ❜
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❛ i owe you a thank you , truly . ❜ head bowed to the teacher , as respectful of a tone as could possibly be mustered . ❛ you’ve passed on a lot of important knowledge to all of us , all might . with no judgement on your end , as well ; you could’ve seen me differently , treated me as much because of . . . him , and yet you didn’t . thank you , sir . i hope i won’t let you down . ❜
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@chosentm said : “ i can’t believe that asshole said that to you . it’s not true , you know . ”
back slumped against the wall , he’d been camped out in that hallway for god knows how long by this point . it didn’t matter anyways , nothing he could do or say would change that the exam had been failed . over a stupid argument , over some shiketsu high kid provoking him so much so he couldn’t think or act clearly . it hadn’t taken more than a moment of leaving the arena to get the scolding of his life from dear old dad , regardless of if other exiting students ( who passed their exams , nonetheless , ) to overhear every detail . couldn’t get a word in edgewise , even if he’d wanted to , and it left shouto cold and retreated into a familiar shell of himself . ( what was that back there ? that ’ s the best you could do ? was all of our training merely a joke to you , shouto ? and here i thought you said you’d be fine without my guidance anymore ! maybe we’ll need to change that . your performance today made a joke of our name. see you at home , boy . )
his thoughts had been a jumbled , echoey mess following the oh-so comforting encounter , and the todoroki son had been so buried within them that he’d barely taken account of the other moving to sit beside him . the sudden break from silence was startling , and a head shot up from resting atop shaky knees . ❛ midoriya ? ❜ not good . ❛ it’s fine , i’m alright . how much did you hear ? i thought you were with all might . . . ? ❜ words laced with a tinge of worry , and heavy with lethargy .
MIDORIYA !
what does that mean , i don’t know ? brows are furrowed as he tries to think , tries to understand from shouto’s point of view . a difficult task , since they themselves were so different . he swallows a gulp , shifts where he stands , ‘ . . THAT’S ALRIGHT . ’ & he means that wholeheartedly . if shouto doesn’t know if he can love him , then izuku won’t hold anything against him . he’s still his friend .
‘ todoro — ’ he suddenly cuts himself short ; he doesn’t know what to say . what even is there to say ? taking in a quiet breath izuku timidly continues , ‘ . . shouto . ’ his own hands are entwined in front of his torso , thumbs brushing against his fingers , an effort to ground himself .
‘ you deserve to be loved , you know that , don’t you ? & also to love others . . ! you’re allowed to love & be loved . ’ is that something the other needs to hear ? but regardless . . izuku wants to let him know .
what the hell , shouto ? why would you say that ? he ‘d never longed more to be able to retract a statement than now , and yet it weighed down the oxygen around them to a choking pressure. it was too late & the todoroki boy knew this to be fact . teeth were gritted together so unyielding he swore they’d shatter and fall to the cement . an exasperated whine left his lungs , hands swinging to tear at split hair . they remained there , palms clammy and resting on the back of a pounding head . every word received from the other only made his cheeks burn brighter , and he hated it . this was all so foreign , so delicate ━ nothing that had ever been felt before in his life . it had triggered so many frozen-awake nights of scribbling onto notepads of words he just might’ve said once , or just staring at the ceiling . where were those desperate pronouncements now ? it felt like an eternity that he’d been silent , and the fear of being the cause of midoriya ever crying was stiffening his limbs up . something had to come out , no matter what it may be ( anything to make this better ! )
‘ i never learned that . ‘ did it make any sense ? he couldn’t be sure , and meeting eye contact to check if the utterance was received wasn’t an option or his own waterworks may start to brim . ‘ this wasn’t part of the plan i had , midoriya . i don’t know where to go from here . i don’t want my issues to burden you ━ there’s too much you need to focus on first . my father ; what would he say ? what would we do ? what is this ? ‘
another confining moment lead to wary eyes drifting upwards , first at foresty hair and then to his peer ‘s expression . ‘ i’m scared . you get that , yes ? ‘