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YEAH YOU THE DINGUS READING THIS. I SEE YOU ON TUMBLR.
ARE YOU A CRACKHEAD GOBLIN? DO YOU LIKE STARDEW VALLEY? DO YOU JUST WANT MORE FRIENDS TO PLAY IT WITH? DO YOU JUST WANNA SIMP ABOUT YOUR FAVORITE BACHELOR OR BACHELORETTE? WELL WE’VE GOT IT ALL!
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Wanna Join a fantasy Au? WELL GUESS WHAT? THAT'S WHAT I WAS WORKING ON! NOW I AM BACK AND NOW I PRESENT TO YOU a NEW AU sERVER! Just fill out this easy Application and your characters can be granted!
This is the BNHA Au application ran by Aurelio, also known as Lio! Please fill this out with the best of your abilities!
Taken Characters!
1-A
Izuku Midoriya
Katsuki Bakugo
Shoto Todoroki
Kyoka Jiro
Denki Kaminari
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Neito Monoma
Heros
Shota Aizawa
Villains
Dabi
This is the application for canon characters for the soulmate au bnha rp group!
Hello!
This is your invitation to a whole new experience!
This server is about canon characters and their soulmates. Though it doesnt play in the canonverse!
The characters still have quirks, but things as heros and villains do not exist! Instead they are all civilians and work a normal job like we would.
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… 👔 in formal attire! … 📌 in their work clothes! … 💍 in a wedding dress! … 💋 in sexy attire! … ⛄ in winter clothes! … ☀ in summer clothes! … 😴 in their pajamas! … 👗 dressed for the club! … 👤 in goth attire! … 😎 in punk attire! … 🥇 dressed for their favorite sport! … 🐶 in a kigurumi! … 🎤 as a pop star! … 📝 as a student! … 💪 as a Greaser/Soc! … 🐴 in a horse mask! … 🕍 in Victorian attire! … 🛀 in nothing but a towel! … ✌ as a 1960s hippie! … ☝ in 1990s grunge attire! … 😬 in something they would never wear!
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Kirishima walked away, his skin was scratched a bit but thanks to his quirk, thats all that was done. A minute ago, he and Bakugou were on a dinner date, now half the building was rubble. Thankfully, he was given a heads up and managed to make sure there was only minimal injuries among the citizens
Bakugo was definitely NOT expecting to have half of the building to collapse during his and Kirishima’s dinner date, but here he was, carrying three people out of the rubble, only to set them down on the sidewalk. “Get to safety. I’ll fuckin take care of this.” He grumbled, ignoring the blood that was dripping from his cheek. A result of the blast that had caused. It didn’t matter. He turned and looked around, looking for the one who had caused all of the damage. “You alright Ei?!” He called out to his boyfriend before his eyes landed on the villain.
@ejirous-quirk
Kirishima looked back at him, his eye were just covered in sadness. Next to him stood a young boy with a mask covering his face, brown half done back hair, and a doctors coat on splattered with dried red blood
“Honey, I-”
“Shut up.”
“Katsuki…”
Katsuki stood for a moment, glaring at the villain. Then he looked at Eijiro. he looked… sad… What the fuck is going on? “Eijrio. You better start fucking explaining.” This couldn’t be what it looked like. Kirishima was the sweetest, kindest person he knew. Eijiro was the ONLY person that Katsuki had let his actual feelings show for. Eijiro had seen him cry, laugh, yell, hell he had even seen a genuine smile from him! He’d made him laugh, made him feel soft, made him so happy…
So why was it that his sweet Ei, was standing next to a villain? He wasn’t fighting, he wasn’t being held captive. He wasn’t doing ANYTHING. And that was the part that hurt the most. He wasn’t defending himself, he wasn’t fighting Katsuki, he was just standing there like everything was fucking planned. He turned to the villain with a glare that could kill, his palms heating up until he couldn’t contain the explosions anymore and let small pops fire off of his hands.
“You… You did something to him, didn’t you? WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY EI?!” He growled at the boy, feeling himself begin to shake. He had never been this angry before.
Ei had been with him through everything. He’d been there the first day, insisting they be friends. He was there when he nearly died because that idiot Denki had slipped him a pot brownie and his blood pressure got too low. He had been there when one of his explosions basically caused him to go near deaf. He had been there the first time that Katsuki had a real breakdown. He’d been there to hold him and to tell him everything was alright. Hell, he had rescued him from villains! He was there when he woke up with night terrors, when the medicine wasn’t working when all he wanted to do was stop time, Eijiro was there.
So why? He felt the tears bottle up. IF Eijiro really was a villain… He didn’t know if he could fight him. He didn’t know if he could hurt him. Eijiro was the one person he’d given everything. He was the one person that Katsuki loved. That he’d let himself feel anything aside from minor annoyance or anger towards. He loved Eijiro. He’d come to hate sparring with him. Eijiro Kirishima was the only person he wanted to give the world. Was that even his real name?
“Eijiro… No… Kirishima… If you’re really with them…” He felt the tears fall from his face. “You know I have to kill you.”
The young man just smirked as he looked at Katsuki, “Oh why would you go and threaten my favorite little pet?”
Kirishima looked back at him, tears welling up in his eyes. It broke his heart to do this, and what’s worse is he knew his master was going to drag it out.
Behind his mask, the villain grew a wicked grin as he tugged on Kirishima shirt and pulled him in for a kiss. Then promptly threw him into the piles of rubble.
Such a small boy… and he threw Kirishima like he weighed nothing.
Katsuki launched himself towards the boy, the moment that the boy touched his boyfriend. As of right now, they were still dating, and Katsuki was still hoping that he was under some sort of quirk that was causing him to side with this bastard. The moment that Katsuki got close enough, he decked the boy in the face so hard it cause a loud “Crack!”. The only thing that Katsuki wasn’t sure of was if he just broke his hand or the boys jaw. Maybe both. But he didn’t stop there. He stood there for a second, shaking as he looked over at Eijiro.
“If you really are with him, Shitty hair… Then you have to fucking run. Because the moment I’m done with him… You’re fucking dead.”
He didn’t mean it, He knew he didn’t. He couldn’t hurt Kirishima, but he couldn’t stand by and watch as innocent people got hurt. He would have to fight Kirishima, no matter how much it broke his heart. No matter how much he just wanted to turn back time to when he was sitting in bed with Kirishima, just laughing about nothing. To one of the many times he’d taken himout hiking. To any time aside from this. He didn’t want to lose him, but he knew he couldn’t be with a villain. It would ruin his career, not only that but… He wanted to protect people.
“SO WHAT?” He finally barked out, small explosions firing from his hands as he kicked the smaller boy as hard as he could, sending him flying further from Kirishima. “WAS EVERYTHING YOU SAID A FUCKING LIE? I THOUGHT YOU WANTED TO HELP PEOPLE?!” He didn’t face Kirishima. He couldn’t face him, not as tears were running down his face.
“I should have fucking known. Fuckin 1-B bastard was right. All I seem to attract is fucking Villains.” He grumbled out, watching as the small boy got up. He pulled out his phone, which was cracked from the rubble falling on them, and hit the emergency contact button. Sure, he had his provisional license, but the cops needed to be here to take these fuckers away, and keep Katsuki from killing them both.
“SO EVERYTHING WAS A LIE WASN’T IT?” He felt his heart breaking as he spoke. “YOU NEVER FUCKING CARED DID YOU KIRISHIMA? EVERYTHING YOU SAID TO ME YOU FAKED DIDN’T YOU?” He didn’t want to believe what he was saying, but… he had to. He just watched as he let a fucking villain kiss him. He wasn’t fighting, he wasn’t doing anything. He had to face the facts this one time.
Kirishima was with the Villains.
Which… meant he was part of the reason that Bakugo had been kidnapped. That Bakugo had night terrors. That Bakugo didn’t even feel safe in the class room anymore. He’d been apart of it all. “Please. Just leave.” He said softly, trying to give himself and Kirishima a way out of this all. He couldn’t hurt Kirishima. And that was the reason he couldn’t even face him. They better kill Katsuki or Katsuki didn’t know what he was going to do.
This was going to give him so many issues. The first person he actually dared to give his heart to, and they were behind every attack, behind every worry that Katsuki had had about the villains, behind all the issues that he’d developed since being kidnapped. He didn’t know what he would do at school tomorrow, knowing that his boyfriend was the reason so many of his friends had gotten hurt. That he had sat so close the entire time, lying to everyone. Being friendly to everyone was just a fucking lie.
Was his name even Kirishima? Maybe that was a lie too.
Kirishima couldnt do anything. That was the worst feeling to him. Helplessness. When he just had to let the world go on without him. When he knew he couldnt fight back. When it was just too much.
And today. Today he had been dreading since his master told him the plan. But, it not like he could disobey him.
So, there. There he layed in the rubble. His tears trailed down his cheeks, and due to crying himself to sleep each night, each tear burned his skin. Still, he made no attempt to wipe his face.
The burning was punishment. Though, not enough. His other forms of punishment including the aching that covered his body that forced him still, and that kiss.
That kiss. A signature of his master. A mark that showed he was no longer a person to him, but a way to get what he wanted. A tool at best and a toy at worst.
Speaking of his master, he stood up. He moved a hand up and grabbed at his pained jaw. Despite being hit by Bakugou Katsuki, it sustained no injury thanks to his quirk. “You know…”
His voice was low and filled with a vile of anger. “My little Ejirou told me you were a lot more of a threat. Not some silly little boy who let his emotions run rampant.”
Katsuki popped his knuckles, a snarl on his face. “Yeah well I guess he doesn’t know me as well as we all thought. Guess I didn’t know him either.” He popped his neck twice widening his stance and letting out smaller pops from his fingers. “I’m going to enjoy blowing you up.” He put his right hand up, his left hand making a small hole that he put against his right, his signature AP shot. He didn’t aim directly at the boy, seeing as it was powerful enough to pierce solid concrete, but instead down at his feet. If he moved in time, he would just be knocked off his feet and it would give Katsuki a chance to beat the shit out of him, but if he didn’t… Villains didn’t need feet, right.
“You know. We all thought we knew you. But looking at it now? You were just friendly so you could get close to all of us, weren’t you.” He fired the shot, not caring anymore and watched as it soared towards the boy. But then he turned to Kirishima and walked over, grabbing the boy by his shirt and lifting him up, the hurt showing in his eyes. “I’m more pissed off at myself for letting myself open up. Don’t think because you got close to me that I’m going to hold back, shitty hair.” He said harsly before he threw him far away from the other boy.
That kiss, it had to have done something, because no one except for Kirishima could handle a full force punch from Katsuki, well… Except for that shitty deku, but that wasn’t his point! So he had to keep Kirishima away from the other boy.
If he could do anything he would. If he could just speak, scream, cry out, litterally any fucking thing he would. But no. He couldnt. He just layed there, whining and becoming a throwing bag for his master and boyfriend, or, soon to be ex-boyfriend.
But his master was taking his health, his energy, and his will to fight back. Only 2 of the three directly from his quirk.
Kirishima just looked at Bakugou. Hoping that somehow he could see that this wasnt he wanted. That his lies… his betrayal hurt him as well.
Master, a young villain who’s group, much like the League, was full of vile people with no regard for human life. He and Kirishima were sent to find and bring back Bakugou. And as much as Kirishima loved to stall, his master preferred to get right to the point.
Much the reason he was coming back up for another attack.
As he jumped out of the way, he grabbed his Caduceus. A long staff which at the top held the symbol of health. Two winding snakes, and a pair of wings.
He pointed the end towards Bakugou, “Oh shut up. I’m tired of hearing your voice!” A red gas shot out of the end of his staff towards Bakugou.
If even a little got into his lungs…
The moment he saw the gas he pulled up his shirt and took a deep breath. Not knowing what sort of gas it could be, he didn’t want to cause a chain reaction of explosions. If it was something explosive it really wouldn’t help to just blast it away. So he looked around, trying to think of a way around the gas. If Eijrio weren’t just lying on the ground too close to him, he would have just blasted it. And then he got an idea.
He didn’t have the proper shit to ventilate it, though his shirt would help, but if he could break the stupid staff or have the bastard point it away from Kirishima, he wouldn’t be scared to blast it but... Even if Kirishima was a villain, he still cared for the boy. So he did what he thought was best. He ran. He ran towards the nearest building as fast as he could, quickly taking short breaths of the clean air once he was out of the red gas.
From there he ran up the wall as far as his momentum would let him, seeing that the gas wasn’t moving as fast now that he wasn’t so close to the staff. He propelled himself with his blasts as high up as he deemed nessisary before he started useing the blasts to rotate himself. Howitzer Impact. It would make it a little hard to move mid air, but luckily with the force of the spins from his blasts the villain most likely wouldn’t shoot that gas at Katsuki considering it would blow up in his face as well. He didn’t aim for the boy, not this time. Instead he aimed for his shitty staff. Once the staff was broken there wouldn’t be anymore worried about shitty gas.
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1.) Deku
All Might or other shitty heros
2.) Kirishima
Anything Manly
3.) Pikachu
Memes and video games
4.) Glasses dude.
Rules
5.) 1-B Extra.
1-A
5!
Probably when I told shitty deku to take a swan dive off the roof.
TRUTH OR DARE: send me a number and i have to EITHER answer the question for "truth" or do what the "dare" says to do
1: (truth) Who was your first major celebrity crush? (dare) Put your music player on shuffle and post the first five songs.
2: (truth) What's the most embarrassing thing that's happened to you in the past week? (dare) Refresh your dashboard and send an anonymous compliment to the person who posted whatever's at the top of your dash.
3: (truth) What are your three favorite things about your appearance? (dare) List all nine of your tumblr crushes, and describe each blog/blogger in one word.
4: (truth) What is the nicest thing anyone has ever done for you? (dare) Post the oldest selfie on your camera roll.
5: (truth) If your parents knew everything you've ever done, what would they think is the worst thing? (dare) Tag the three nonmutuals you admire most.
6: (truth) What is the last thing you purchased? (dare) Tag three people you've thirst followed.
7: (truth) How many hours did you sleep last night? (dare) Send an anonymous compliment to the last person who followed you.
8: (truth) If you could go on a date with any of your mutuals, who would it be and what would you do? (dare) Send an anonymous compliment to one of your four "Biggest Fans" on tumblr.
9: (truth) How did you meet your best friend? (dare) Refresh your dashboard. Open the blog of the person who posted whatever's at the top of your dash. Reblog their most recent selfie.
10: (truth) What was your favorite band five years ago? (dare) Tag a blog that posts very different content from yours, but that you couldn't imagine not following.
11: (truth) Where did you get each article of clothing you're wearing right now? (dare) Pick up the closest book to you. Turn to page 39 and copy down line 7.
12: (truth) What are your five favorite girls' names and five favorite boys' names? (dare) Copy and paste the 14th line of text from the last document you worked on in Word or Google Drive.
13: (truth) What's your most irrational fear? (dare) Tag five mutuals who take amazing selfies.
14: (truth) If you could only wear one outfit for the rest of your life (consisting of clothes you already own), what would it be? (dare) Tag someone you follow who has amazing fashion sense.
15: (truth) If you could rock any unusual article of clothing/makeup technique/hairstyle, what would it be? (dare) Go to the blog of the last person you reblogged a text post from. Reblog your favorite of their selfies.
16: (truth) What is your dream job? (dare) Post the four most recent pictures in your camera roll.
17: (truth) Where is the last place you went that took over two hours to get to? (dare) Post screenshots of your phone's lock screen and home screen.
18: (truth) How old were you when you had your first kiss? If you haven't had it yet, how old do you want to be? (dare) Go to the last app/tab you opened. Post a screenshot.
19: (truth) What is the first thing you remember having to keep secret? (dare) Tag five bloggers who you associate with being obsessed with something particular, and list what each of them is obsessed with.
20: (truth) What does your bedroom look like? (dare) Take one selfie and post it. You only get one shot! (No old selfies or retrying, even if you think you look bad)
21: (truth) What three fictional characters would you most like to meet? (dare) Write your name down on a piece of paper and draw a quick picture of yourself. Take a photo of it and post it.
22: (truth) What are three things you're looking forward to? (dare) Tag the last three people you reblogged posts from, and estimate how many followers they have.
23: (truth) What are your three biggest turn ons, and your three biggest turn offs? (dare) Put your music player on shuffle. Without actually listening to it, write the lyrics to the chorus of the first song.
24: (truth) If you could only own five material objects (not counting life necessities like food/water/a house/etc) what would they be? (dare) Put your music player on shuffle. Post what the first three songs are, and for each one, tag a blog that the song reminds you of.
25: (truth) What is the last thing you lied about? (dare) Tag three people you want to know better and ask them each three questions about themselves.
26: (truth) What's the last movie you watched? (dare) Reblog the most recent of your own selfies posted on tumblr, and in the tags say two things you like about your appearance in it?
27: (truth) What are three things you like about yourself unrelated to your appearance? (dare) Post a picture from your camera roll that you've been meaning to post on tumblr.
28: (truth) How do you take your coffee? (dare) Post the last picture you posted on a social media platform other than tumblr.
29: (truth) What are your worst habits? (dare) Put your Top 25 Most Played songs on shuffle and list the first five.
30: (truth) What is the last thing you did that you have to keep secret from someone? Who do you have to keep it secret from? (dare) Tag five blogs with great URLs.
Reblog if you want a bunch of “have you evers” and “would you rathers” in your ask box right now.
Do this. NOW. Anon is on. Don’t be shy! Make it awkward.
Kirishima walked away, his skin was scratched a bit but thanks to his quirk, thats all that was done. A minute ago, he and Bakugou were on a dinner date, now half the building was rubble. Thankfully, he was given a heads up and managed to make sure there was only minimal injuries among the citizens
Bakugo was definitely NOT expecting to have half of the building to collapse during his and Kirishima’s dinner date, but here he was, carrying three people out of the rubble, only to set them down on the sidewalk. “Get to safety. I’ll fuckin take care of this.” He grumbled, ignoring the blood that was dripping from his cheek. A result of the blast that had caused. It didn’t matter. He turned and looked around, looking for the one who had caused all of the damage. “You alright Ei?!” He called out to his boyfriend before his eyes landed on the villain.
@ejirous-quirk
Kirishima looked back at him, his eye were just covered in sadness. Next to him stood a young boy with a mask covering his face, brown half done back hair, and a doctors coat on splattered with dried red blood
“Honey, I-”
“Shut up.”
“Katsuki…”
Katsuki stood for a moment, glaring at the villain. Then he looked at Eijiro. he looked… sad… What the fuck is going on? “Eijrio. You better start fucking explaining.” This couldn’t be what it looked like. Kirishima was the sweetest, kindest person he knew. Eijiro was the ONLY person that Katsuki had let his actual feelings show for. Eijiro had seen him cry, laugh, yell, hell he had even seen a genuine smile from him! He’d made him laugh, made him feel soft, made him so happy…
So why was it that his sweet Ei, was standing next to a villain? He wasn’t fighting, he wasn’t being held captive. He wasn’t doing ANYTHING. And that was the part that hurt the most. He wasn’t defending himself, he wasn’t fighting Katsuki, he was just standing there like everything was fucking planned. He turned to the villain with a glare that could kill, his palms heating up until he couldn’t contain the explosions anymore and let small pops fire off of his hands.
“You… You did something to him, didn’t you? WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY EI?!” He growled at the boy, feeling himself begin to shake. He had never been this angry before.
Ei had been with him through everything. He’d been there the first day, insisting they be friends. He was there when he nearly died because that idiot Denki had slipped him a pot brownie and his blood pressure got too low. He had been there when one of his explosions basically caused him to go near deaf. He had been there the first time that Katsuki had a real breakdown. He’d been there to hold him and to tell him everything was alright. Hell, he had rescued him from villains! He was there when he woke up with night terrors, when the medicine wasn’t working when all he wanted to do was stop time, Eijiro was there.
So why? He felt the tears bottle up. IF Eijiro really was a villain… He didn’t know if he could fight him. He didn’t know if he could hurt him. Eijiro was the one person he’d given everything. He was the one person that Katsuki loved. That he’d let himself feel anything aside from minor annoyance or anger towards. He loved Eijiro. He’d come to hate sparring with him. Eijiro Kirishima was the only person he wanted to give the world. Was that even his real name?
“Eijiro… No… Kirishima… If you’re really with them…” He felt the tears fall from his face. “You know I have to kill you.”
The young man just smirked as he looked at Katsuki, “Oh why would you go and threaten my favorite little pet?”
Kirishima looked back at him, tears welling up in his eyes. It broke his heart to do this, and what’s worse is he knew his master was going to drag it out.
Behind his mask, the villain grew a wicked grin as he tugged on Kirishima shirt and pulled him in for a kiss. Then promptly threw him into the piles of rubble.
Such a small boy… and he threw Kirishima like he weighed nothing.
Katsuki launched himself towards the boy, the moment that the boy touched his boyfriend. As of right now, they were still dating, and Katsuki was still hoping that he was under some sort of quirk that was causing him to side with this bastard. The moment that Katsuki got close enough, he decked the boy in the face so hard it cause a loud “Crack!”. The only thing that Katsuki wasn’t sure of was if he just broke his hand or the boys jaw. Maybe both. But he didn’t stop there. He stood there for a second, shaking as he looked over at Eijiro.
“If you really are with him, Shitty hair… Then you have to fucking run. Because the moment I’m done with him… You’re fucking dead.”
He didn’t mean it, He knew he didn’t. He couldn’t hurt Kirishima, but he couldn’t stand by and watch as innocent people got hurt. He would have to fight Kirishima, no matter how much it broke his heart. No matter how much he just wanted to turn back time to when he was sitting in bed with Kirishima, just laughing about nothing. To one of the many times he’d taken himout hiking. To any time aside from this. He didn’t want to lose him, but he knew he couldn’t be with a villain. It would ruin his career, not only that but… He wanted to protect people.
“SO WHAT?” He finally barked out, small explosions firing from his hands as he kicked the smaller boy as hard as he could, sending him flying further from Kirishima. “WAS EVERYTHING YOU SAID A FUCKING LIE? I THOUGHT YOU WANTED TO HELP PEOPLE?!” He didn’t face Kirishima. He couldn’t face him, not as tears were running down his face.
“I should have fucking known. Fuckin 1-B bastard was right. All I seem to attract is fucking Villains.” He grumbled out, watching as the small boy got up. He pulled out his phone, which was cracked from the rubble falling on them, and hit the emergency contact button. Sure, he had his provisional license, but the cops needed to be here to take these fuckers away, and keep Katsuki from killing them both.
“SO EVERYTHING WAS A LIE WASN’T IT?” He felt his heart breaking as he spoke. “YOU NEVER FUCKING CARED DID YOU KIRISHIMA? EVERYTHING YOU SAID TO ME YOU FAKED DIDN’T YOU?” He didn’t want to believe what he was saying, but… he had to. He just watched as he let a fucking villain kiss him. He wasn’t fighting, he wasn’t doing anything. He had to face the facts this one time.
Kirishima was with the Villains.
Which… meant he was part of the reason that Bakugo had been kidnapped. That Bakugo had night terrors. That Bakugo didn’t even feel safe in the class room anymore. He’d been apart of it all. “Please. Just leave.” He said softly, trying to give himself and Kirishima a way out of this all. He couldn’t hurt Kirishima. And that was the reason he couldn’t even face him. They better kill Katsuki or Katsuki didn’t know what he was going to do.
This was going to give him so many issues. The first person he actually dared to give his heart to, and they were behind every attack, behind every worry that Katsuki had had about the villains, behind all the issues that he’d developed since being kidnapped. He didn’t know what he would do at school tomorrow, knowing that his boyfriend was the reason so many of his friends had gotten hurt. That he had sat so close the entire time, lying to everyone. Being friendly to everyone was just a fucking lie.
Was his name even Kirishima? Maybe that was a lie too.
Kirishima couldnt do anything. That was the worst feeling to him. Helplessness. When he just had to let the world go on without him. When he knew he couldnt fight back. When it was just too much.
And today. Today he had been dreading since his master told him the plan. But, it not like he could disobey him.
So, there. There he layed in the rubble. His tears trailed down his cheeks, and due to crying himself to sleep each night, each tear burned his skin. Still, he made no attempt to wipe his face.
The burning was punishment. Though, not enough. His other forms of punishment including the aching that covered his body that forced him still, and that kiss.
That kiss. A signature of his master. A mark that showed he was no longer a person to him, but a way to get what he wanted. A tool at best and a toy at worst.
Speaking of his master, he stood up. He moved a hand up and grabbed at his pained jaw. Despite being hit by Bakugou Katsuki, it sustained no injury thanks to his quirk. “You know…”
His voice was low and filled with a vile of anger. “My little Ejirou told me you were a lot more of a threat. Not some silly little boy who let his emotions run rampant.”
Katsuki popped his knuckles, a snarl on his face. “Yeah well I guess he doesn’t know me as well as we all thought. Guess I didn’t know him either.” He popped his neck twice widening his stance and letting out smaller pops from his fingers. “I’m going to enjoy blowing you up.” He put his right hand up, his left hand making a small hole that he put against his right, his signature AP shot. He didn’t aim directly at the boy, seeing as it was powerful enough to pierce solid concrete, but instead down at his feet. If he moved in time, he would just be knocked off his feet and it would give Katsuki a chance to beat the shit out of him, but if he didn’t... Villains didn’t need feet, right.
“You know. We all thought we knew you. But looking at it now? You were just friendly so you could get close to all of us, weren’t you.” He fired the shot, not caring anymore and watched as it soared towards the boy. But then he turned to Kirishima and walked over, grabbing the boy by his shirt and lifting him up, the hurt showing in his eyes. “I’m more pissed off at myself for letting myself open up. Don’t think because you got close to me that I’m going to hold back, shitty hair.” He said harsly before he threw him far away from the other boy.
That kiss, it had to have done something, because no one except for Kirishima could handle a full force punch from Katsuki, well... Except for that shitty deku, but that wasn’t his point! So he had to keep Kirishima away from the other boy.
Kirishima walked away, his skin was scratched a bit but thanks to his quirk, thats all that was done. A minute ago, he and Bakugou were on a dinner date, now half the building was rubble. Thankfully, he was given a heads up and managed to make sure there was only minimal injuries among the citizens
Bakugo was definitely NOT expecting to have half of the building to collapse during his and Kirishima’s dinner date, but here he was, carrying three people out of the rubble, only to set them down on the sidewalk. “Get to safety. I’ll fuckin take care of this.” He grumbled, ignoring the blood that was dripping from his cheek. A result of the blast that had caused. It didn’t matter. He turned and looked around, looking for the one who had caused all of the damage. “You alright Ei?!” He called out to his boyfriend before his eyes landed on the villain.
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Kirishima looked back at him, his eye were just covered in sadness. Next to him stood a young boy with a mask covering his face, brown half done back hair, and a doctors coat on splattered with dried red blood
“Honey, I-”
“Shut up.”
“Katsuki…”
Katsuki stood for a moment, glaring at the villain. Then he looked at Eijiro. he looked… sad… What the fuck is going on? “Eijrio. You better start fucking explaining.” This couldn’t be what it looked like. Kirishima was the sweetest, kindest person he knew. Eijiro was the ONLY person that Katsuki had let his actual feelings show for. Eijiro had seen him cry, laugh, yell, hell he had even seen a genuine smile from him! He’d made him laugh, made him feel soft, made him so happy…
So why was it that his sweet Ei, was standing next to a villain? He wasn’t fighting, he wasn’t being held captive. He wasn’t doing ANYTHING. And that was the part that hurt the most. He wasn’t defending himself, he wasn’t fighting Katsuki, he was just standing there like everything was fucking planned. He turned to the villain with a glare that could kill, his palms heating up until he couldn’t contain the explosions anymore and let small pops fire off of his hands.
“You… You did something to him, didn’t you? WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY EI?!” He growled at the boy, feeling himself begin to shake. He had never been this angry before.
Ei had been with him through everything. He’d been there the first day, insisting they be friends. He was there when he nearly died because that idiot Denki had slipped him a pot brownie and his blood pressure got too low. He had been there when one of his explosions basically caused him to go near deaf. He had been there the first time that Katsuki had a real breakdown. He’d been there to hold him and to tell him everything was alright. Hell, he had rescued him from villains! He was there when he woke up with night terrors, when the medicine wasn’t working when all he wanted to do was stop time, Eijiro was there.
So why? He felt the tears bottle up. IF Eijiro really was a villain… He didn’t know if he could fight him. He didn’t know if he could hurt him. Eijiro was the one person he’d given everything. He was the one person that Katsuki loved. That he’d let himself feel anything aside from minor annoyance or anger towards. He loved Eijiro. He’d come to hate sparring with him. Eijiro Kirishima was the only person he wanted to give the world. Was that even his real name?
“Eijiro… No… Kirishima… If you’re really with them…” He felt the tears fall from his face. “You know I have to kill you.”
The young man just smirked as he looked at Katsuki, “Oh why would you go and threaten my favorite little pet?”
Kirishima looked back at him, tears welling up in his eyes. It broke his heart to do this, and what’s worse is he knew his master was going to drag it out.
Behind his mask, the villain grew a wicked grin as he tugged on Kirishima shirt and pulled him in for a kiss. Then promptly threw him into the piles of rubble.
Such a small boy… and he threw Kirishima like he weighed nothing.
Katsuki launched himself towards the boy, the moment that the boy touched his boyfriend. As of right now, they were still dating, and Katsuki was still hoping that he was under some sort of quirk that was causing him to side with this bastard. The moment that Katsuki got close enough, he decked the boy in the face so hard it cause a loud “Crack!”. The only thing that Katsuki wasn’t sure of was if he just broke his hand or the boys jaw. Maybe both. But he didn’t stop there. He stood there for a second, shaking as he looked over at Eijiro.
“If you really are with him, Shitty hair... Then you have to fucking run. Because the moment I’m done with him... You’re fucking dead.”
He didn’t mean it, He knew he didn’t. He couldn’t hurt Kirishima, but he couldn’t stand by and watch as innocent people got hurt. He would have to fight Kirishima, no matter how much it broke his heart. No matter how much he just wanted to turn back time to when he was sitting in bed with Kirishima, just laughing about nothing. To one of the many times he’d taken himout hiking. To any time aside from this. He didn’t want to lose him, but he knew he couldn’t be with a villain. It would ruin his career, not only that but... He wanted to protect people.
“SO WHAT?” He finally barked out, small explosions firing from his hands as he kicked the smaller boy as hard as he could, sending him flying further from Kirishima. “WAS EVERYTHING YOU SAID A FUCKING LIE? I THOUGHT YOU WANTED TO HELP PEOPLE?!” He didn’t face Kirishima. He couldn’t face him, not as tears were running down his face.
“I should have fucking known. Fuckin 1-B bastard was right. All I seem to attract is fucking Villains.” He grumbled out, watching as the small boy got up. He pulled out his phone, which was cracked from the rubble falling on them, and hit the emergency contact button. Sure, he had his provisional license, but the cops needed to be here to take these fuckers away, and keep Katsuki from killing them both.
“SO EVERYTHING WAS A LIE WASN’T IT?” He felt his heart breaking as he spoke. “YOU NEVER FUCKING CARED DID YOU KIRISHIMA? EVERYTHING YOU SAID TO ME YOU FAKED DIDN’T YOU?” He didn’t want to believe what he was saying, but... he had to. He just watched as he let a fucking villain kiss him. He wasn’t fighting, he wasn’t doing anything. He had to face the facts this one time.
Kirishima was with the Villains.
Which... meant he was part of the reason that Bakugo had been kidnapped. That Bakugo had night terrors. That Bakugo didn’t even feel safe in the class room anymore. He’d been apart of it all. “Please. Just leave.” He said softly, trying to give himself and Kirishima a way out of this all. He couldn’t hurt Kirishima. And that was the reason he couldn’t even face him. They better kill Katsuki or Katsuki didn’t know what he was going to do.
This was going to give him so many issues. The first person he actually dared to give his heart to, and they were behind every attack, behind every worry that Katsuki had had about the villains, behind all the issues that he’d developed since being kidnapped. He didn’t know what he would do at school tomorrow, knowing that his boyfriend was the reason so many of his friends had gotten hurt. That he had sat so close the entire time, lying to everyone. Being friendly to everyone was just a fucking lie.
Was his name even Kirishima? Maybe that was a lie too.
Send me ⚔ for our muses to have a Lightsaber duel in a store aisle
Kirishima walked away, his skin was scratched a bit but thanks to his quirk, thats all that was done. A minute ago, he and Bakugou were on a dinner date, now half the building was rubble. Thankfully, he was given a heads up and managed to make sure there was only minimal injuries among the citizens
Bakugo was definitely NOT expecting to have half of the building to collapse during his and Kirishima’s dinner date, but here he was, carrying three people out of the rubble, only to set them down on the sidewalk. “Get to safety. I’ll fuckin take care of this.” He grumbled, ignoring the blood that was dripping from his cheek. A result of the blast that had caused. It didn’t matter. He turned and looked around, looking for the one who had caused all of the damage. “You alright Ei?!” He called out to his boyfriend before his eyes landed on the villain.
@ejirous-quirk
Kirishima looked back at him, his eye were just covered in sadness. Next to him stood a young boy with a mask covering his face, brown half done back hair, and a doctors coat on splattered with dried red blood
“Honey, I-”
“Shut up.”
“Katsuki…”
Katsuki stood for a moment, glaring at the villain. Then he looked at Eijiro. he looked... sad... What the fuck is going on? “Eijrio. You better start fucking explaining.” This couldn’t be what it looked like. Kirishima was the sweetest, kindest person he knew. Eijiro was the ONLY person that Katsuki had let his actual feelings show for. Eijiro had seen him cry, laugh, yell, hell he had even seen a genuine smile from him! He’d made him laugh, made him feel soft, made him so happy...
So why was it that his sweet Ei, was standing next to a villain? He wasn’t fighting, he wasn’t being held captive. He wasn’t doing ANYTHING. And that was the part that hurt the most. He wasn’t defending himself, he wasn’t fighting Katsuki, he was just standing there like everything was fucking planned. He turned to the villain with a glare that could kill, his palms heating up until he couldn’t contain the explosions anymore and let small pops fire off of his hands.
“You... You did something to him, didn’t you? WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY EI?!” He growled at the boy, feeling himself begin to shake. He had never been this angry before.
Ei had been with him through everything. He’d been there the first day, insisting they be friends. He was there when he nearly died because that idiot Denki had slipped him a pot brownie and his blood pressure got too low. He had been there when one of his explosions basically caused him to go near deaf. He had been there the first time that Katsuki had a real breakdown. He’d been there to hold him and to tell him everything was alright. Hell, he had rescued him from villains! He was there when he woke up with night terrors, when the medicine wasn’t working when all he wanted to do was stop time, Eijiro was there.
So why? He felt the tears bottle up. IF Eijiro really was a villain... He didn’t know if he could fight him. He didn’t know if he could hurt him. Eijiro was the one person he’d given everything. He was the one person that Katsuki loved. That he’d let himself feel anything aside from minor annoyance or anger towards. He loved Eijiro. He’d come to hate sparring with him. Eijiro Kirishima was the only person he wanted to give the world. Was that even his real name?
“Eijiro... No... Kirishima... If you’re really with them...” He felt the tears fall from his face. “You know I have to kill you.”
Kirishima walked away, his skin was scratched a bit but thanks to his quirk, thats all that was done. A minute ago, he and Bakugou were on a dinner date, now half the building was rubble. Thankfully, he was given a heads up and managed to make sure there was only minimal injuries among the citizens
Bakugo was definitely NOT expecting to have half of the building to collapse during his and Kirishima’s dinner date, but here he was, carrying three people out of the rubble, only to set them down on the sidewalk. “Get to safety. I’ll fuckin take care of this.” He grumbled, ignoring the blood that was dripping from his cheek. A result of the blast that had caused. It didn’t matter. He turned and looked around, looking for the one who had caused all of the damage. “You alright Ei?!” He called out to his boyfriend before his eyes landed on the villain.
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