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//Mic definitely writes fan fiction about the other heroes and no one can convince me otherwise
Kyori huffed and her face turned red. “Well… My brother is setting up a family reunion and his dad, my adoptive dad, thinks I’m seeing someone so like… I’ll give you this today plus my coffee if you could do me a solid this Saturday and just be my plus one for the day and for the next week I will give you ONE cup of coffee a day and if someone asks, I’ll take the blame.”
She knew what caffeine withdraws were like. After all, she was addicted to it too. She couldn’t deny it.
Yamada shot up, staring at her. She may not know, but he loves parties, and free food, and playing make-pretend and dressing up and coffee. Plus, she’s not too bad so... “You got a deal!” He grinned brightly, reaching out and making grabby hands at her.
“So now coffee, and then give me a date to meet you at the party!”
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Yamada sneezed, wiping his nose and pulling his jacket tighter around himself. He took a later shift and it started to rain, and now he regrets everything. He’s probably getting sick… and dammit. He wiped his nose.
“Ew,” he turned to his friend, “I hate this.”
Tazz chuckled softly and patted his back sympathetically, “There, there. Want me to make you some soup?” She used her quirk to exude warmth in an attempt to warm him up a bit.
She gave him a small smile as she tilted her head a bit.
Yamada nodded with a little snuffle, burying deeper into whatever warmth he can find, “You are a good, kind human being,” not everyone would help him. Hell, very few people would even care. “Tomato soup?” He sniffled pathetically, “Please?”
“With my blood, you will surpass me…You will fulfill my desire!”
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Yamada cheered and and gave Shouto a little hug, “Yay! Thank you, I know I’m gonna feel so much better with you to snuggle!” He probably actually will too. Sleeping is hard for a hero, after all the things a person sees and as the body count builds… sometimes it’s hard to close their eyes. But this, this is gonna be helpful, for them both probably.
“We can use all the sprinkles!” He pulled out a container filled with different types of sprinkles. They were from an old prank, but he had leftover so now he can decorate whatever he wants with sprinkles! He grinned and pulled out a big tub of vanilla frosting and a few containers of food dye, “We can make whichever color frostings we want! I have all the prime colors of food dye, so we can mix them and make whatever we want!”
He laughed, this will be fun! But first, “But first, can I put medicine on your boo boo?”
“Yes!” Grinning as the man pulled out the bucket of sprinkles, he held out his hands to grab the thing. The whole thing was a little heavy for him so his arms sagged before set it on the counter next to him. If they had more time he’d sit down and organize all the sprinkles into their proper types, split them into separate bottles, and put everything in it’s place. Unless this was just… how he liked it? Weird. But he shifted his attention towards the frosting and food dye that Yamada also set on the counter.
“Oh, really?” What did that mean? All the prime colors? What was so special about those colors that let them mix to make whatever they wanted? Leaning over to look at the little bottles of color, Yamada’s next question had him pausing, the smile draining from his face. Right, he wanted to look at that all the time…
“… You don’t have to say it like that.” Glancing back at him, a frown tugged at lips with brows furrowed over wide dual-colored eyes. All too old for his young face, creases that didn’t belong on a youthful expression, he huffed indignantly. “I’m big, Ya-san.”
Yamada was elated to see little Shouto so excited over the stuff. This is exactly what he wanted, Shouto to smile. Shouto to be happy. Shouto to be a kid again, to be a proper kid and laugh and be happy and not worry about whether he was going to get abused, or if he can talk, or know how to bandage burns and bruises and all that that’s just so wrong.
No, stop thinking about that now. This is about Shouto. Be happy, be happy with him. Beat up Enji later.
“Yes really! If you don’t know, I can teach you how to get all the different colors!” His smile faltered about when Shouto’s did. He knows the kid doesn’t like looking at it, but he has to. He needs to make sure it’ll heal properly. Yamada sighed, “I’m sorry, you’re right. You are a big boy! I need to look at your cut and put some medicine on, I need to make sure it heals!”
Yamada left briefly to grab the medicine from a cabinet, coming back and popping off the lid, “It’ll be super quick! Pinky promise.”
“With my blood, you will surpass me…You will fulfill my desire!”
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“It does look good! The shade definitely goes with your skin tone,” Yamada grinned brightly, “You’re outfit is a big part of being a hero, y’know! The media always talks about what we wear, how we look, so if you keep that up you’ll become a heart throb in no time!”
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“With my blood, you will surpass me…You will fulfill my desire!”
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So I’m retiring my Snipe blog but I’m thinking to make a new one. I was thinking maybe either Endeavor (but if I did it’d be 18+ because he is an abusive ass) or maybe Edgeshot? What do y’all think?
More people said endeavor so now I make an Endeavor blog!
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Yamada stepped forward, giving his friend a little Eskimo cheek on the kiss, He grinned pulling back with a loud laugh, “And that was for being so amazing!”
“Uh...I think I’m lost.”
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Yamada looked up fro his seat on the bench, smiling when he saw the person. He chuckled softly and stood up, stretching his limbs slightly, “Lost? Of course I can help! Where do you need togo?”
Kyori came up behind Hizashi and gently ran her fingertips along his neck she had not been able to touch before. Her soft, smooth fingers trailed up his skin to his jaw, cheeks, and into his hair to run her fingers through his long locks and repeated the process once more before simply giving him a gentle scalp massage. "Hope you don't mind," she purred softly. ((Sorry not sorry?))
Hizashi let out a squeak, tensing up at the surprise touch. He was not expecting this at all. He let out a long breath, slowly relaxing into the touch. He was way too caught up in his work, he lost track of place and time... dammit.
“Yeah, yeah fine. What time is it...?”
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Yamada’s grin slipped. He knew Shouto wasn’t sleeping well and just saying it’s ok. He scowled- he wanted to beat Endeavor up so much. How dare he- the kid doesn’t even feel safe to say he slept badly, or something like that. He let out a long breath and smiled again, giving Shouto’s hand a little squeeze, “Well I slept badly last night! Do you wanna sleep with me tonight? I’d feel much better if I had someone to snuggle with me.” Teach by acting- maybe Shouto feel better about it if he saw it was ok to do, to ask, to need.
Yamada perked at the Question, “I’m making a cake for your birthday! I’m making it chocolate flavored, that sounds good to you?” He chuckled softly, “You can help me decorate it if you want!” He grabbed Shouto by the waist and picked him up, setting him k the counter before leaning in to give him a big smooch on the cheek, “Sound good?”
“Ok!” Helping other people feel better was much easier, but what was keeping Ya-san up at night? Whatever was wrong, if it could be solved with snuggles then that’s what he’d get, Shouto was happy to provide them after all. Sleeping alone in the still unfamiliar bed was… different. He spent much of the night with his elbows resting on the windowsill and his fingertips pressed against the cool glass, watching frost spiderweb away from his hands. Or looking outside at the dark branches that swayed in front of the window, or the tall yellow streetlights that caught moths in their glow.
Everything was different now.
But still good.
“Mhm! How many sprinkles can we use?” He nodded definitively, lifting up his arms to give Yamada easier access to hoisting him onto the counter. Vanilla was better, but turning down cake was unthinkable. Chocolate was good too. Decorating was better. Tilting his head to the side, he presented his right side for kissing and smiled. “Do we have colours?”
Yamada cheered and and gave Shoutouts a little hug, “Yay! Thank you, I know I’m gonna feel so much better with you to snuggle!” He probably actually will too. Sleeping is hard for a hero, after all the things a person sees and as the body count builds... sometimes it’s hard to close their eyes. But this, this is gonna be helpful, for them both probably.
“We can use all the sprinkles!” He pulled out a container filled with different types of sprinkles. They were from an old prank, but he had leftover so now he can decorate whatever he wants with sprinkles! He grinned and pulled out a big tub of vanilla frosting and a few containers of food dye, “We can make whichever color frostings we want! I have all the prime colors of food dye, so we can mix them and make whatever we want!”
He laughed, this will be fun! But first, “But first, can I put medicine on your boo boo?”
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