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// sticks head in...u-uwu?
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“ I gonna become a great Hero so I can use my Quirk to help others “
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oneshockyboi:
dad’s office is a safe place to hide when the migraines get bad. it was dark, and quiet, and no one would bother him while he tried to sleep it off. he’s curled up like so when he hears vik enter the room, barely cracking one eye open when he speaks.
❛ mmmm. ❜ comes his only reply, pulling the coat back over his head to mask himself in total darkness again. he’s supposed to be in lessons right now, but mic would surely understand. he can’t bother with any potential trouble he might be in right now.
viktor made sure to make as little sound as possible as he parted from the childs side, moving towards his desk and pulling open a drawer and withdrawing some pills. ones specific for migraines. he only kept them on hand for denki.
fetching a bottle of water from under his desk, he went back to denki’s side, saying nothing, only carefully nudging the boys shoulder, lowering himself to a crouch to be eye-level. typical of him, he wanted to further check denki’s temperature and what not the moment he’d have a chance.
negazed:
❛ — tell me how you really feel. ❜ he doesn’t even deign to look up, instead continuing to skim through the week’s itinerary. a sigh falls from his lips : there was a staff meeting after school, today. damn.
the smell of coffee is what steals his attention for the briefest moment. he looks at the mug, then at the other man in a silent thanks before bringing it to his lips for a sip. ❛ there’s a meeting after classes are complete today. ❜
“ i could, but i don’t think you have the time for that. “ he rested his own coffee down, half of it emptied already. it never lasted long around him.
“ i am well aware. i check ever morning when i come into work. “
“ frankly, i am impressed you can get done what you do, with how often you look dead on your feet. “ he was not one to talk, but at least he had far more years behind him to learn to mask it than aizawa. and far more changes to his body that likely made it a lot easier on viktor than it would on others. but he knew what it was like, to feel how aizawa looked. and that was why he was concerned.
bombolear:
❛ unfortunately, your seat has been repossessed. ❜
she looks up at him in a somewhat challenging manner, but much like him, playfulness was the true tone she carried. then, she leans off to the side and squeezes the underside of the chair. it releases air and sinks lower, likely with his hands still on the back.
❛ my feet don’t even touch the floor in this thing. ah … much better. ❜
what a fool. the moment that indra was lowered onto the large seat, he tilted it over, sliding her towards the floor while she wasn’t grasping onto it.
“ ah ... much better. “
the chair was quickly withdraw, let to roll behind viktor. with gentle kick backwards, viktor hit the pedal again, and the chair shot up just in time for him to seat himself. he folded his hands over his lap.
“ and again - why are you here? or where you just in the neighborhood? “
i looked it up, you know. this HEAVINESS in my chest, i wanted to give this ache a name. except, there are no pain receptors in lungs. // private &. selective iida tenya as penned by jade
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apparently vik is an estj-a !
mtlmncr:
like for…starter. will b short!
startin to do a couple. v v v tired from today’s shenanigans x-x
am go play ffxiv now
he sets a coffee in front of aizawa. “ you are a mess. “ while it was mainly a joke, concern also lingered in the mechanical voice.
viktor sat across from his coworker in the staff lounge. aizawa looked how he felt. but always. it was a slight bit concerning.
// @negazed
“ indra. indra. get out of my seat - why are you even here? don’t you have work? ”
he placed his hands on the back of the leather computer chair, looking down at the woman. despite the annoyed tone of his voice, only amusement showed in his eyes. what a pest.
>> @bombolear
“ this is likely very impromptu, but should anything happen to your engines, let me know. i will likely be able to help repair whatever damage is done. “
>> @inneall
“ i ... are you lost, little one ? “ a...a child? here? why was there such a young kid wandering near u.a ? there was no older sibling around, either - kids were in classes.
the enormous man immediately knelt down, not wishing to frighten the girl. he kept his distance.
“ are you waiting for someone? “
>> @yunihon
that was not where he had left his coat. quietly, the teacher shut the door behind him, and wandered towards the small couch in his office, lifting the corner of his coat.
blue hair.
“ did you over use your quirk again, young one? “ he kept a hush voice. he did not know if denki had a headache or what.
// @oneshockyboi
he prods the sleeping bag. “ are you alive, still? you haven’t moved in hours. “
where the u.a staff really just...like this? (and he thought he had a bad sleep pattern...)
// @removesquirks
“ do you always have to be so loud? i could hear you from my office. across the school. “
admittedly the comment felt redundant; it was present mic. of course he was loud. very loud. but that didn’t stop the 3-days-without-rest teacher from making a comment on it.
// @todayradio