Miku

“ if i don’t get a nap in the next hour i’ll probably murder someone. ” @hito-shh-i

Miku just looked at their best friend and pat their lap. “Here. Sleep!” Big innocent happy smile, plus they could snuggle their best himbo. Friend. They meant friend.

hito-shh-i

"I owe you my life. And the life of whomever I would've murdered." Hitoshi yawned and laid down, sprawling across Miku's lap and closing his eyes. A kitten crawled out of his hair.

#he is the best himbo and I love him-#❄♩∵∴ [ main ] ςαи'т вє σиє нυи∂яє∂ ιf уσυ'яє σиℓу gινιиg иιиєту fινє #hito shh I

Miku laughed softly and happily picked up the kitten. It was their kitten now. Their kitten. Hehe. Sorry ‘toshi.

“ if i don’t get a nap in the next hour i’ll probably murder someone. ” @hito-shh-i

Miku just looked at their best friend and pat their lap. “Here. Sleep!” Big innocent happy smile, plus they could snuggle their best himbo. Friend. They meant friend.

#bnha rp #❄♩∵∴ [ main ] ςαи'т вє σиє нυи∂яє∂ ιf уσυ'яє σиℓу gινιиg иιиєту fινє #hito-shh-i

“ how much insect essence do you think are in every square inch of chocolate? like just how many cockroach guts have i consumed with my hershey’s? ” @inventorofbabies

@inventorofbabies

Miku blinked and stared at their friend for a moment, genuinely thinking about the answer. “Well, theoretically how many insects are being put into the chocolate. If we don’t know that, then how can we figure out how many are in each bar?”

"Pan! Short for pansexual! It means you like all genders fairly equally! It can cross over with bi, but I prefer using pan for myself. Just kinda feels more like me, y'know?" Mei didn't expect to be imparting Queer KnowledgeTM today, but that didn't mean she wasn't happy to.

#❄♩∵∴ [ main ] ςαи'т вє σиє нυи∂яє∂ ιf уσυ'яє σиℓу gινιиg иιиєту fινє #inventorofbabies

Miku was unfortunately sheltered in all the worst of ways. “That makes sense… but how did that make you choke? That’s not good, I don’t want you to be so pan you die!!” Miku had utter genuine concern written across their face. They had no idea it was because of them-

“ i’m not gonna ask if ‘you’re okay’ cause that’s fuckin’ annoying. you wanna get the hell out of here and do something? ” //@dyna-might-atthetop feel free to ignore :)

@dyna-might-atthetop

Miku blinked. That was probably the nicest thing Bakugou had ever said to them. They sat up off the squeaky, and very uncomfortable futon they had draped themselves upon, and sighed.

“I guess doing something would be better than fucking up my back on this awful thing. What did you have in mind?” Miku wasn’t sure what was going through his head, nor why he had even offered in an attempt to make them feel better, but whatever he had in mind was better than moping about and overthinking the situation at hand.

He shugged. "Probably going up to the fucking roof or something." The roof always helped clear his head so why not theirs. He watched people's emotions more than people tended to believe.

They nodded quietly and shrugged. “Okay… that sounds really nice actually. I’ve never been up there before so you’ll have to show me the way.” Being up there couldn’t hurt anything, and a dose of fresh air would probably be good too.

He nodded, leading them to the rooftop. The doors were supposed to be locked but nobody ever locked them. It was easy to get up there.

They smiled as soon as they got up there, the stars were breathtaking. Miku hadn’t had much of a chance to look at them in a while without the city’s glare. “Thank you, Bakugou.”

"It's whatever." He shrugged, sitting down and leaning against the railing.

A deep breath and a few passing moments later, they looked over at Bakugou. “It’s more than whatever or you wouldn’t have cared enough to bring me up here.” They turned their gaze back to the stars, and a gentle smile appeared on their face. “Anyway, do you like stars?”

Bakugou shrugged. "They're nice I supposed." He looked up at them too. "... you just seemed overwhelmed."

"Being overwhelmed seems to be a constant state of being recently..."

They went quiet for a few moments, thoughts swirling in their mind, cluttered as usual, and volatile.

"Hey.. Orion is pretty bright tonight." They commented softly, trying to use the stars to keep themselves grounded.

He nodded, looking up at the stars too. "... what do you know about all of them?" He wasn't that great of comfort but he was trying to at least distract them.

"Oh I just like mythology, I think it's really interesting, all of the stories they tell. Orion was a story of jealousy and gayness. What else can I say other than I can relate sometimes." They held back a little snicker at their own joke, but it was true. They did relate to both the jealousy and the gayness more often than they'd like to admit.

"What are you jealous of?" Katsuki asked, confused.

"I don't know how to explain it... I guess I'm jealous of how others are always respected and... how they get opportunities just for being themselves. It's really hard to be myself when I know people won't accept it. I guess that's what I'm jealous of." They said more than they expected to Bakugou, but... it was nice to finally have some of this weight off their chest and out in the world.

"People respect you plenty. At least Class 1-A does " he said. He respected them plenty too, but he wasn't going to say that out loud.

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“Yeah, you guys are what make it worth it. You guys do more for me than my own family does. You guys are my family.” No, no don’t cry in front of Bakugou. How weak would that look?

**starter for @puppetofpuppets**

Miku was having a rough time of it. First, it was being 5 minutes late to their work study, which, Tensei had tried to calm them that it really was no big deal- it was. Then the mission rolled in. There was violent criminal activity happening across the city, and they needed someone to get there fast. Well, what better agency to call than a bunch of speed quirks plus Miku.

Honestly, Miku’s lack of speed compared to the others was probably why they ended up in the hospital in the first place. They were too slow to dodge a falling object, and it crushed their leg… the pain wasn’t what had Miku in tears- but rather the thought they’d disappointed their mentor as they laid in the hospital bed, bandaged up.

puppetofpuppets

Aika was just finishing up her daily physical therapy with an assisted walk down a hallway when she witnessed the medical staff rush someone she’d never seen before into one of the emergency wings of the hospital. They looked like a hero student given their attire, and it had been a while since anyone from UA had been admitted to this specific hospital. The girl guessed that they must have been injured nearby rather than at the school itself, and she would be lying to herself if this didn’t pique her interest.

Excusing herself, she got back into her wheelchair and carefully headed over to the new patient’s room to eavesdrop on the situation. A crushed leg, it appeared. They would be alright, plenty of talented staff were tending to them. Might take a bit to get that leg back in top shape, though.

#❄♩∵∴ [ main ] ςαи'т вє σиє нυи∂яє∂ ιf уσυ'яє σиℓу gινιиg иιиєту fινє #puppetofpuppets #//please take your time!! dw! :3

The second the doctors left Miku alone they were in tears. They felt so weak and useless. The scene was okay loop in their head, replaying everything they could’ve done better, everything they should have noticed-

They didn’t notice the person outside their open door, peering in. Or their phone buzzing, as one of the sidekicks updated then on what had happened, and many others sending them well wishes and promises that they’d be there when they could. Miku felt they had completely failed in that moment. It was a crushing feeling, really.

“ i’m not gonna ask if ‘you’re okay’ cause that’s fuckin’ annoying. you wanna get the hell out of here and do something? ” //@dyna-might-atthetop feel free to ignore :)

@dyna-might-atthetop

Miku blinked. That was probably the nicest thing Bakugou had ever said to them. They sat up off the squeaky, and very uncomfortable futon they had draped themselves upon, and sighed.

“I guess doing something would be better than fucking up my back on this awful thing. What did you have in mind?” Miku wasn’t sure what was going through his head, nor why he had even offered in an attempt to make them feel better, but whatever he had in mind was better than moping about and overthinking the situation at hand.

He shugged. "Probably going up to the fucking roof or something." The roof always helped clear his head so why not theirs. He watched people's emotions more than people tended to believe.

They nodded quietly and shrugged. “Okay… that sounds really nice actually. I’ve never been up there before so you’ll have to show me the way.” Being up there couldn’t hurt anything, and a dose of fresh air would probably be good too.

He nodded, leading them to the rooftop. The doors were supposed to be locked but nobody ever locked them. It was easy to get up there.

They smiled as soon as they got up there, the stars were breathtaking. Miku hadn’t had much of a chance to look at them in a while without the city’s glare. “Thank you, Bakugou.”

"It's whatever." He shrugged, sitting down and leaning against the railing.

A deep breath and a few passing moments later, they looked over at Bakugou. “It’s more than whatever or you wouldn’t have cared enough to bring me up here.” They turned their gaze back to the stars, and a gentle smile appeared on their face. “Anyway, do you like stars?”

Bakugou shrugged. "They're nice I supposed." He looked up at them too. "... you just seemed overwhelmed."

"Being overwhelmed seems to be a constant state of being recently..."

They went quiet for a few moments, thoughts swirling in their mind, cluttered as usual, and volatile.

"Hey.. Orion is pretty bright tonight." They commented softly, trying to use the stars to keep themselves grounded.

He nodded, looking up at the stars too. "... what do you know about all of them?" He wasn't that great of comfort but he was trying to at least distract them.

"Oh I just like mythology, I think it's really interesting, all of the stories they tell. Orion was a story of jealousy and gayness. What else can I say other than I can relate sometimes." They held back a little snicker at their own joke, but it was true. They did relate to both the jealousy and the gayness more often than they'd like to admit.

"What are you jealous of?" Katsuki asked, confused.

#❄♩∵∴ [ main ] ςαи'т вє σиє нυи∂яє∂ ιf уσυ'яє σиℓу gινιиg иιиєту fινє #dyna might atthetop

"I don't know how to explain it... I guess I'm jealous of how others are always respected and... how they get opportunities just for being themselves. It's really hard to be myself when I know people won't accept it. I guess that's what I'm jealous of." They said more than they expected to Bakugou, but... it was nice to finally have some of this weight off their chest and out in the world.

“ i’m not gonna ask if ‘you’re okay’ cause that’s fuckin’ annoying. you wanna get the hell out of here and do something? ” //@dyna-might-atthetop feel free to ignore :)

@dyna-might-atthetop

Miku blinked. That was probably the nicest thing Bakugou had ever said to them. They sat up off the squeaky, and very uncomfortable futon they had draped themselves upon, and sighed.

“I guess doing something would be better than fucking up my back on this awful thing. What did you have in mind?” Miku wasn’t sure what was going through his head, nor why he had even offered in an attempt to make them feel better, but whatever he had in mind was better than moping about and overthinking the situation at hand.

He shugged. "Probably going up to the fucking roof or something." The roof always helped clear his head so why not theirs. He watched people's emotions more than people tended to believe.

They nodded quietly and shrugged. “Okay… that sounds really nice actually. I’ve never been up there before so you’ll have to show me the way.” Being up there couldn’t hurt anything, and a dose of fresh air would probably be good too.

He nodded, leading them to the rooftop. The doors were supposed to be locked but nobody ever locked them. It was easy to get up there.

They smiled as soon as they got up there, the stars were breathtaking. Miku hadn’t had much of a chance to look at them in a while without the city’s glare. “Thank you, Bakugou.”

"It's whatever." He shrugged, sitting down and leaning against the railing.

A deep breath and a few passing moments later, they looked over at Bakugou. “It’s more than whatever or you wouldn’t have cared enough to bring me up here.” They turned their gaze back to the stars, and a gentle smile appeared on their face. “Anyway, do you like stars?”

Bakugou shrugged. "They're nice I supposed." He looked up at them too. "... you just seemed overwhelmed."

"Being overwhelmed seems to be a constant state of being recently..."

They went quiet for a few moments, thoughts swirling in their mind, cluttered as usual, and volatile.

"Hey.. Orion is pretty bright tonight." They commented softly, trying to use the stars to keep themselves grounded.

He nodded, looking up at the stars too. "... what do you know about all of them?" He wasn't that great of comfort but he was trying to at least distract them.

#❄♩∵∴ [ main ] ςαи'т вє σиє нυи∂яє∂ ιf уσυ'яє σиℓу gινιиg иιиєту fινє #dyna might atthetop

"Oh I just like mythology, I think it's really interesting, all of the stories they tell. Orion was a story of jealousy and gayness. What else can I say other than I can relate sometimes." They held back a little snicker at their own joke, but it was true. They did relate to both the jealousy and the gayness more often than they'd like to admit.

“ how much insect essence do you think are in every square inch of chocolate? like just how many cockroach guts have i consumed with my hershey’s? ” @inventorofbabies

@inventorofbabies

Miku blinked and stared at their friend for a moment, genuinely thinking about the answer. “Well, theoretically how many insects are being put into the chocolate. If we don’t know that, then how can we figure out how many are in each bar?”

She pulled out a piece of paper and a pen, just as ready to overthink this as Miku. "So I already know that chocolate companies are allowed to have up to about... sixty insect parts in a chocolate bar, so going from there..." Mei squinted as she thought. Damn, time to get new contacts again.

“And if a chocolate bar is an ounce and a half- that would mean there’s a lot of bug essence in each bite.” Miku can’t do math. They just knew that was a lot. How doth one do math? This is why they were trying for the hero course.

"Well, I think it's worth it. If the bugs are delicious, the bugs are delicious." You could pry chocolate from her cold, dead hands. Mei wouldn't do the maths for this one either, since she didn't want to find out the sheer magnitude of her favourite food's bug problems.

Miku laughed a little and leaned on their friend while Mei munched away at her chocolate bar. It was nice to finally relax and have a quiet day just like this. "Who is to argue with that? It's extra protein you know!"

"Exactly! The bug shells in my chocolate are the brightest things about me," she joked once her mouth was less full of insect goodness. "You want some? There's plenty, it's free real estate."

They shook their head, although still with a big grin. “No, thanks though. I prefer to get my protein other ways for now.”

For now, all Miku wanted was to relax with their very energetic and bright friend, it was nice for a while to forget about everything.

Considering just how... everything Mei was, it was a miracle they could relax around her. When her mouth wasn't full of chocolate, it was full of fast and confusing words thrown at you without warning. Still, she definitely wasn't complaining, talking brightly between munches about her latest baby.

Miku asked questions about all of her babies, after all, Mei was so good at creating things… it was fascinating to see how they all worked. It was wonderful, really!

“Hey Mei… do you ever thing of making things bigger than hero gadgets?”

"Oh, I think of that all the time..." Mei gave a dreamy sigh just thinking about all the beautiful babies she could make one day. "Creating robots one day would be really cool, or working with prosthetics! Oh, or even a combination of the two!" Cyborg, here we come.

Miku smiled brightly. Darn, she was cute. “Promise me I’ll be the first to see them when they’re ready?” Puppy eyes engaged.

"All right! I promise!" Mei agreed, returning their bright grin with all the enthusiasm she had in her (which was a lot.) "I'll make them the very best to impress you!" Damn those puppy eyes, they got her every time.

Miku smiled bright and snuggled up beside Mei. They just wanted to be adorable, and they were trying their best. “You already impress me just by being you. Don’t worry.”

She wrapped an arm around her friend and tried to ignore just how cute they were. Now was not the time for a pan-ic, now was the time to do social interaction with her Miku. And also finish the forgotten chocolate. Mei had just taken a chomp when Miku said that, and she choked on the piece, her face not sure whether to go red with embarrassment or other colours with choking.

Miku, of course, was very worried about their friend choking. This was not a good thing. Mei- Mei are you good? They gently start patting her back, trying their best to help. “Mei- are you okay? Please don’t die!”

Mei was not, in fact, good. She was trying to figure out how to not choke, and doing a terrible job of it, wheezing and heaving and going different colours until it was finally dealt with. "Great, I got so pan that I almost died."

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Miku made a confused noise, they didn't understand what Mei meant. "You... got so pan? I don't understand, where is a pan-?" Miku has very little gay knowledge. They just knew they liked people and wasn't a girl-

**starter for @puppetofpuppets**

Miku was having a rough time of it. First, it was being 5 minutes late to their work study, which, Tensei had tried to calm them that it really was no big deal- it was. Then the mission rolled in. There was violent criminal activity happening across the city, and they needed someone to get there fast. Well, what better agency to call than a bunch of speed quirks plus Miku.

Honestly, Miku’s lack of speed compared to the others was probably why they ended up in the hospital in the first place. They were too slow to dodge a falling object, and it crushed their leg… the pain wasn’t what had Miku in tears- but rather the thought they’d disappointed their mentor as they laid in the hospital bed, bandaged up.

#❄♩∵∴ [ main ] ςαи'т вє σиє нυи∂яє∂ ιf уσυ'яє σиℓу gινιиg иιиєту fινє #puppetofpuppets #bnha rp #mha rp #oc rp #mha #bnha

Starter/anon call, please send anything you’d like in!!

It’s been a rough day, and I just wanna talk to people.

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“ how much insect essence do you think are in every square inch of chocolate? like just how many cockroach guts have i consumed with my hershey’s? ” @inventorofbabies

@inventorofbabies

Miku blinked and stared at their friend for a moment, genuinely thinking about the answer. “Well, theoretically how many insects are being put into the chocolate. If we don’t know that, then how can we figure out how many are in each bar?”

She pulled out a piece of paper and a pen, just as ready to overthink this as Miku. "So I already know that chocolate companies are allowed to have up to about... sixty insect parts in a chocolate bar, so going from there..." Mei squinted as she thought. Damn, time to get new contacts again.

“And if a chocolate bar is an ounce and a half- that would mean there’s a lot of bug essence in each bite.” Miku can’t do math. They just knew that was a lot. How doth one do math? This is why they were trying for the hero course.

"Well, I think it's worth it. If the bugs are delicious, the bugs are delicious." You could pry chocolate from her cold, dead hands. Mei wouldn't do the maths for this one either, since she didn't want to find out the sheer magnitude of her favourite food's bug problems.

Miku laughed a little and leaned on their friend while Mei munched away at her chocolate bar. It was nice to finally relax and have a quiet day just like this. "Who is to argue with that? It's extra protein you know!"

"Exactly! The bug shells in my chocolate are the brightest things about me," she joked once her mouth was less full of insect goodness. "You want some? There's plenty, it's free real estate."

They shook their head, although still with a big grin. “No, thanks though. I prefer to get my protein other ways for now.”

For now, all Miku wanted was to relax with their very energetic and bright friend, it was nice for a while to forget about everything.

Considering just how... everything Mei was, it was a miracle they could relax around her. When her mouth wasn't full of chocolate, it was full of fast and confusing words thrown at you without warning. Still, she definitely wasn't complaining, talking brightly between munches about her latest baby.

Miku asked questions about all of her babies, after all, Mei was so good at creating things… it was fascinating to see how they all worked. It was wonderful, really!

“Hey Mei… do you ever thing of making things bigger than hero gadgets?”

"Oh, I think of that all the time..." Mei gave a dreamy sigh just thinking about all the beautiful babies she could make one day. "Creating robots one day would be really cool, or working with prosthetics! Oh, or even a combination of the two!" Cyborg, here we come.

Miku smiled brightly. Darn, she was cute. “Promise me I’ll be the first to see them when they’re ready?” Puppy eyes engaged.

"All right! I promise!" Mei agreed, returning their bright grin with all the enthusiasm she had in her (which was a lot.) "I'll make them the very best to impress you!" Damn those puppy eyes, they got her every time.

Miku smiled bright and snuggled up beside Mei. They just wanted to be adorable, and they were trying their best. “You already impress me just by being you. Don’t worry.”

She wrapped an arm around her friend and tried to ignore just how cute they were. Now was not the time for a pan-ic, now was the time to do social interaction with her Miku. And also finish the forgotten chocolate. Mei had just taken a chomp when Miku said that, and she choked on the piece, her face not sure whether to go red with embarrassment or other colours with choking.

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Miku, of course, was very worried about their friend choking. This was not a good thing. Mei- Mei are you good? They gently start patting her back, trying their best to help. “Mei- are you okay? Please don’t die!”

“ how much insect essence do you think are in every square inch of chocolate? like just how many cockroach guts have i consumed with my hershey’s? ” @inventorofbabies

@inventorofbabies

Miku blinked and stared at their friend for a moment, genuinely thinking about the answer. “Well, theoretically how many insects are being put into the chocolate. If we don’t know that, then how can we figure out how many are in each bar?”

She pulled out a piece of paper and a pen, just as ready to overthink this as Miku. "So I already know that chocolate companies are allowed to have up to about... sixty insect parts in a chocolate bar, so going from there..." Mei squinted as she thought. Damn, time to get new contacts again.

“And if a chocolate bar is an ounce and a half- that would mean there’s a lot of bug essence in each bite.” Miku can’t do math. They just knew that was a lot. How doth one do math? This is why they were trying for the hero course.

"Well, I think it's worth it. If the bugs are delicious, the bugs are delicious." You could pry chocolate from her cold, dead hands. Mei wouldn't do the maths for this one either, since she didn't want to find out the sheer magnitude of her favourite food's bug problems.

Miku laughed a little and leaned on their friend while Mei munched away at her chocolate bar. It was nice to finally relax and have a quiet day just like this. "Who is to argue with that? It's extra protein you know!"

"Exactly! The bug shells in my chocolate are the brightest things about me," she joked once her mouth was less full of insect goodness. "You want some? There's plenty, it's free real estate."

They shook their head, although still with a big grin. “No, thanks though. I prefer to get my protein other ways for now.”

For now, all Miku wanted was to relax with their very energetic and bright friend, it was nice for a while to forget about everything.

Considering just how... everything Mei was, it was a miracle they could relax around her. When her mouth wasn't full of chocolate, it was full of fast and confusing words thrown at you without warning. Still, she definitely wasn't complaining, talking brightly between munches about her latest baby.

Miku asked questions about all of her babies, after all, Mei was so good at creating things… it was fascinating to see how they all worked. It was wonderful, really!

“Hey Mei… do you ever thing of making things bigger than hero gadgets?”

"Oh, I think of that all the time..." Mei gave a dreamy sigh just thinking about all the beautiful babies she could make one day. "Creating robots one day would be really cool, or working with prosthetics! Oh, or even a combination of the two!" Cyborg, here we come.

Miku smiled brightly. Darn, she was cute. “Promise me I’ll be the first to see them when they’re ready?” Puppy eyes engaged.

"All right! I promise!" Mei agreed, returning their bright grin with all the enthusiasm she had in her (which was a lot.) "I'll make them the very best to impress you!" Damn those puppy eyes, they got her every time.