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// i think i’m gonna redo my icons for tensei...i’m not sure i like them anymore :/

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s.c. / @ogingenium

        he’s  still  struggling—  trying  to  do  his  best,  live  up  to  the  name  of  ingenium  and  yet  sometimes  the  name  feels  too  heavy  to  carry.  so  he’s  trying  to  voice  his  concerns.   ❝  admittedly  i  feel…  left  behind,  sometimes.  i’m  not  fast  enough,  tensei.  ❞

Looking at his brother, he felt a heavy feeling settle in his chest. Sometimes he regretted handing off the mantel of Ingenium to Tenya. He was still so young, and he already put so much pressure on himself. Giving Tenya this burden had been selfish of him.

He slowly reached out and gently placed his hand on Tenya’s shoulder, giving it a small, comforting squeeze. “No one’s expecting you to be a great hero over night, Tenya. It’s going to take time. You’re still young, and you’re still learning. You’re gonna fall behind, and you’re going to struggle, I’m not going to lie to you about that. But as long as you don’t give up, that’s all that matters, right?” He paused for a moment give his brother a small sympathetic smile before he continued, “And I’ll be here every step of the way to support you any way I can, okay?”

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“what the hell happened to you?”

This wasn’t the first time he’d been asked this question, and it probably wouldn’t be the last. But no one had ever asked him in such a blunt, straightforward manner. He’s a little taken aback, even more so when he takes a good look at who’s asking it. 

He quickly recovers from his shock, reaching up to rub the back of his neck awkwardly. “Oh, you know...” he started, a humorless laugh escaping him. This wasn’t ever a topic he wanted to discuss, but lying wasn’t something he liked to do either. 

“Just your typical villain attack. Hazards of the job, and whatnot,” he said with a small shrug of his shoulder, tossing the other a wry grin at the end. // @u-stara

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           it’s a christmas miracle! (midnight reveal?)          and just in time for tumblr to take a huge shit on itself!    

     oliver has returned, he’s back on his bullshit, this time with a gosh dang multi-muse yall! this is a bnha multi-muse rp blog, run by oli, who is about to cause chaos for as long as he can. please give a like and/or a reblog (i appreciate this more lbr) if you’re interested in interacting, and to help spread the word that this little shit has finally done something smart for once in his life.

                muses ♥ rules ♥ nav

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The sun goes down                   The stars come out                                     And all that counts                                                  Is here and now                                                               My universe will never be the same                                                                                                              I’m glad you came…  

Indie BNHA Multi-muse Blog, penned by Kayce!                                                  Semi-selective but mutuals and non-mutuals welcomed! Please give this a like or a reblog if interested in interacting!!!

Amazing Promo Credit to @gxlitxr

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“His favorite things are sports and hayashi rice.”

i shouldn’t be surprised he’s a jock, but i somehow am...

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Send me "§" if you'd ever consider shipping our muses

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nitrcglycerine‌:

ogingenium‌:

// starter for @nitrcglycerine​

        “What do you want for Christmas, Katsuki? I already have Tenya’s gift picked out, and you’re next on the list.”

❝Don’t want anythin’.❞

Well, that was disappointing. “Are you sure? There’s nothing you want?” He looks thoughtful for a moment, before he grins. “I’ll just get you some socks then.”

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// ya know i’ve seen fanart of tensei with every member of the wild wild pussycats except tiger? what is this discrimination?!

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how to ship with me

tag me in ship things

say “this them”

scream at me about headcanons

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mindlesspurplegaze‌:

“Iida Tenya…” Shinsou repeated the name to himself, trying to think. He knew that name somewhere vaguely in the back of his mind. Looking the other over, Shinsou was sure he’d seen someone who looked similar. Maybe the name and an idea of the face… “Oh. Exit Sign.” 

The nickname came out before Shinsou thought about how it might sound. He was bad with names and therefore just generally came up with names of his own. With that answered, Shinsou’s mind turned elsewhere. “You’re not here to surprise him by, I don’t know, surprise murdering him or something, are you?”

Exit sign? He huffed out a half laugh at that. This conversation was getting weird by the moment and it only took an even stranger turn with what came out of the boy’s mouth next. 

“Murder? What kind of school has UA become that that’s the first thing that you think?” Sure he knew there had been a major villain attack involving his brother’s class earlier that year, but he didn’t look like a villain. Did he?  

“I’m his brother! I just wanted to see him while I was in the area,” he explained, not sure if he should be amused or worried so he settled for an uncomfortable mix of the two. 

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// starter for @colorspecthero

        “Ah, sorry, but could you get that for me?” he asked with a sheepish smile, pointing up at the bottle of grapefruit juice just a little out of his reach.

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// starter for @nitrcglycerine​

        “What do you want for Christmas, Katsuki? I already have Tenya’s gift picked out, and you’re next on the list.”

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// what if i gave tensei a teacher verse? or maybe a substitute teacher verse?

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like for a starter?

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☾ / sleep headcanon?

he used to sleep on his side, but now he sleeps on his back, or like propped up on pillows

he prefers to sleep pressed against the wall now

he averages about 3-5 hrs of sleep a night now if he’s lucky

he has frequent nightmares about stain that keep him up most nights

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he's falling, falling, falling, and then landing on his back against a pile of trash bags. which happen to split open under the force of said fall, the young pro disheveled, frowning harshly, shaking his sleeve to rid himself of the garbage juice that's begun to seep into his clothing. ' you don't tell anyone about this. ' ( when they were both starting out as pros tbh!! )

He winces as the other lands in the pile of garbage, followed quickly by a grimace as the bag exploded under his weight. He quickly takes a few steps away to not get any on him and tries not to laugh at the dour expression on Aizawa’s face.

“I make no promises,” he says, pressing his lips together to suppress the amused grin that threatens to erupt across his face. He only marginally succeeds. “You okay? That was uh, quite a fall there. What happened?” // @quirkcanceling