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“ARGH!!”

#ic #i want to bring yu jin back but i cant make smooth pixely icons in csp #and i dont have nearly enough #aaaaa

bakuyama

@vinnxav BNHA OC Yu Jin (hope I spelled that right)…I got very carried away in this art trade… No regrets!

#Muse #screams from the rooftops #BEST BOY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

asortofsensation‌:

“perhaps not.”

in truth, hiroto had no clear answer. he could understand the risk of using his quirk on more attack-like quirks, but regular, physical quirks? he wasn’t too sure. “will you let me try it out or not?”

“Even YOU don’t know! I’m - I’m not so sure, I’m a little nervous!”

#ic #asortofsensation

roaringflxmes‌:

“We’ll see. I think I can handle it though, don’t worry.”

Enji was holding a bottle of sake. He popped it open and took a gulp or two for good measure before handing it to Yu-Jin.

“That’ll help me understand that side of your quirk better. C’mon, drink up.”

“Eeh, okay,” unease edged his tone, but Yu-Jin took the bottle anyway. He felt intensely watched as he brought it to his lips.

Only as an infant had his quirk ever really been examined. Tests performed to be sure he was human, and not some kind of demon. Other than that, it was trial and error. Misstep, accident, and discovery.

He drank, and tolerated the burn. The bodily reaction was instant; uniform jacket straining upon a sudden increase in size. A button, no, two, popped right off his shirt underneath. He noted the race of his heart, the pump of adrenaline, and absolutely no intoxication. And he stopped after nearly halfing the bottle, wary of the repercussions and another ruined school uniform.

“Should I - do you want me to keep going..? I don’t know how big I’ll get before it stops.”

#ic #roaringflxmes #here son drink this be a man

“Is that ... A good idea?”

#ic #open starter #gotta draw more icons for this big baby #ghhhhh

mtlmncr

Not the debt doctor with the hungry scalpel! Here’s my prognosis: Will they live?

DOUBTFUL!

indie, selective, BNHA oc, Viktor Volkov, temp. dash only!!!!

rules / about

#promo #follow my dad immediately #do it now

appxtence‌:

Ah, so that was it. Just as he thought. Ame instinctively took a step forward when Yu-Jin took one back. For what was probably the very first time, he actually really wanted to befriend someone.

“It’s not like you did anything on purpose. You can’t help it. Besides, I could’ve dodged if I’d been quicker. It’s my fault, um…” There was a pause when he realized that he didn’t even know the other’s last name. He looked down, not used to referring to people, besides relatives, as their first name. “Yu-Jin… Not yours. Please don’t blame yourself.”

“Shizukana --,” one of the many names he’s committed to memory; this one, out of regret.

Another step back, and it was clear he was intimidated. There’s a tremor to Yu-jin’s voice, all of those awful feelings capturing his words and wrangling them.

“ -- I didn’t know -- ,” thoughts chopped up in his head. I didn’t know that would happen, I didn’t know I could do that, I lost control of myself, I’m unfit to be a hero, I truly am a monster.

But those eyes, and how they looked up at him with so much truth, stirred him up worse and made it impossible to refute. So - he dropped. To his knees, bowed till those accursed horns touched the floor.

“I am so - so sorry, Shizukana,” the forgiveness was already understood, but his guilt could not be swayed.

#ic #appxtence

Shinsou: "Hey uhm... remind me to not get on your bad side."

“Aaahh -- no! No no! I don’t have a bad side! Please! I wouldn’t hurt anyone! It was an accident - at the - I didn’t - I’m --,” frantic hands move to cover up his face, fingers parting to leave room for the horns jutting from his forehead.

“Please don’t think of me like that..!”

#ic #leftoverquirks

❝ So, Endeavor, huh? Never got the chance to meet him up close. How is he? Is he treating you well? ❞

It was strange, all the questions he got about Number One Pro Hero, Endeavor. Often times he was received with shock and amazement, or discomfort. Yes, he was not as amicable as other Pro Heroes, but he was still a Hero all the same!

“He requested my internship, and I have a lot of respect for him. He’s treated me well so far - he, uh. He bought me a cell phone.”

The relationship he fostered with Todoroki Enji was quite complicated in his eyes. Not bad, of course. Just ... intricate. Would it be inappropriate to call a Pro a Father Figure?

“I think this are going well. I am learning a lot.”

#ic #yu jin who barely watches tv: what do you know that i dont #portation

appxtence‌:

After a day off to rest, Ame was fine, as if nothing ever happened. The only reminder of the Sports Festival was the scar across his nose, but hey, it didn’t look bad, after all.

He’d been wanting to talk to Yu-Jin all day, with no success. The tall boy seemed to… avoid him? Ame could feel his chest tighten at the thought; he had absolutely no grudge against Yu-Jin, so he guessed that the latter was blaming himself too much or something like that. Ame knew he would, if roles were reversed.

It took Ame a lot to muster enough courage to, at the end of the day, stand in front of Yu-Jin’s door. He wanted to talk to him, to tell him that everything was fine, that he wasn’t mad at him- that he actually wanted to get to know him better.

Deep breaths. You can do this.

A shaky hand was raised to knock on the door, the wait leaving him a nervous mess in the hallway. Thankfully it didn’t last long, but he felt his face heat up all of a sudden when the door opened.

“Ah, um, hello…” He said, looking up at Yu-Jin. “Can we… talk?”

While it was his classmate that sought him out, somehow, Yu-Jin still felt like he was the one being intrusive simply by existing there, in that moment. His shoulders dipped, a step backwards into his room, but the door left open.

“You ... WANT to talk to me?”

Unexpected! How terrifying!

“I thought - ... I don’t understand. I hurt you.”

More so than just a battle. More so than bruises. He drew blood; he tasted blood; he went mad. The boy spent days in care for it.

I could have killed you!

“You shouldn’t want to even look at me.”

That insecurity still crept on him like treacherous claws reaching from the dark. Tightness in his throat made it near impossible to speak, but Yu-Jin was so used to trudging through these terrible, awful feelings.

#ic #appxtence

@appxtence, Ame

Come end of class, Yu-Jin retreated to his dorm. Guilt weighed on him so heavily when his fellow student was finally released from the infirmary. The damage he caused - almost irreparable, certainly not the work of a hero.

He’d avoided eyes all day. Ducked his head. Turned away. Refused.

That scar on Ame’s face was his fault. It was unforgivable.

So the knock on his door surprised him, given no more time to brood over his mistakes. Yu-Jin was prompt about answering, having not even changed out of his uniform. Down he looked, as was customary now. ( Everyone around him was so small... )

All he could do was widen eyes at the classmate that stood before him. Shame clenched his teeth shut tight.

#ic #appxtence #oof oof oof

roaringflxmes‌:

@mcttainai

“Hey, kiddo.”

Enji is holding his hand out : there’s a phone in it that looks rather sturdy but modern nonetheless.

“Thought you could use this. Don’t worry about paying anything, it’s already on my plan. This way it’ll be way easier to contact you if needed.”

Kiddo..!!

There’s a twist in his stomach; it isn’t quite terrible. Yu-Jin’s eyes could sparkle down at the device, offered up to him like a second thought. He should not refute a means of convenience, so he took the cellphone so carefully. His first phone..!

“Thank you! Sir, I -,” he gulped back what was almost an apology, “ - I appreciate it so much!” but the melancholy still laced his tone.

What a turbulent mix of emotions this set fourth. Decidedly, it would be inappropriate to reach out and hug the Pro Hero.

#ic #roaringflxmes #KIDDO #GJRESL KIDDO KIDDO KIDDO KIDDO KIDDO