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hey gamers. i’m coming at you hot with a brand new fumikage tokoyami rp blog! the blog overall is still under construction, so i’m not ready for a full blown promo – but i’d really like to begin plotting and writing as soon as possible, and these get around pretty quick. give this post a like or a reblog, and i’ll check you out! written by reid.
Mirio and Izuku’s first meeting
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@rumirio
He’s been coming across a lot of weird people, lately. Not that he minded, meeting new people was the fun part of any travel, and it livened the experience. Superboy casually sets down the car he’d hoisted, wincing slightly when the tire pops.
“Hey.” A pretty casual greeting. “Somethin’ you need there, buddy?”
he has no reason, really, to patrol anymore. and if you asked, mirio might say that this isn’t one ---- not when he’s in civilian clothes, a bag or two in hand, and a lot closer to running errands than any kind of heroics. but, even if he isn’t rumillion right now, there’s a sharpness to him as he weaves through the crowd, watching ( even if noncommittally ) over the people around him.
it’s what leads him to this stranger, ultimately ; that, and a string of awed whispers from bystanders who don’t know what to make of him. even in a world defined by superpowers, a man lifting a car is hard to miss, and mirio can’t help but inch closer, stepping out of the stream of people with a smile that seems too warm for the occasion. and that amiability doesn’t falter, not even as he looks the other over for any sign of malice. “ nope, ” he chirps in response, “ just watchin’! you’re pretty strong ---- do you lift cars a lot? is it one of those new workouts? ”
warm up!!!!!!!!!!!!!! update i still love her
“I have so much of you in my heart.”
— John Keats to Fanny Brawne, July 8 1819
yuuri’s hardly made impact before mirio is beside him, ice kicked up in a flurry as he stills, already crouched. he’d seen the fall coming ---- its inevitability clear in yuuri’s increasingly distracted expression ---- but, that doesn’t make him any less concerned, any less fussy when he guides him into a seated position. “ yuuri...! you alright? ” he doesn’t wait for an answer before he’s inspecting him himself, turning him this way and that to check him everywhere. there’s no sign of serious damage ( mirio’s biggest fear ), but his relief at that is reserved at best ; some injuries aren’t always so obvious. “ think you can stand? ”
feat. ( @seizaz )
‘i’m sorry for your loss.’
it’s a complicated statement, all things considered. not even mirio’s really processed all that he has lost and something in aizawa’s tone betrays him ; makes it clear that he doesn’t mean it as simply as it appears. there’s too much emotion there for that, woven into the hunch of his shoulders, the bow of his head, and the way his eyes seem fixated on anything but mirio’s face.
and it isn’t hard to recognize what that is. mirio himself had tasted it in heaps just days earlier, as sir nighteye revealed the truth of eri’s situation ; and now, his learned eyes pick it easily out of aizawa’s demeanor: a truth that makes his heart sink.
guilt.
aizawa is sorry for what he feels he caused him to lose.
but, mirio doesn’t blame him. how could he? villainy isn’t born in the absence of heroes ; it grows of its own will, festering in the hands of those who revel in it. and no amount of sorrow could make him forget that, let alone misdirect his anger ---- it’d be a disservice to everything his mentor taught him, and that’s the very last thing mirio will ever do.
so, his response is all heart ; steady in spite of the tears still streaming down his face. “ sensei, you can’t save them all…” he starts, tone dejected and hopeful all at once, “ and that’s okay. ”
it isn’t obvious, at first, who his words are aiming to comfort, but mirio doesn’t let that go unanswered for very long. the hand that’d been wiping his cheek moves to settle on aizawa’s shoulder instead, mirroring the elder’s hold on him. then, he squeezes with all the energy he has left, a faint smile somehow managing a way onto his expression.
it’s okay.
feat. ( @exposensei ) / for this meme.
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“i - i’m sorry, senpai. i don’t think i can do this anymore.”
@rumirio
the admission comes so quiet, he nearly misses it. but what izuku’s voice lacks in volume, his features make up for tenfold ; emotion bared with such intent, it’d be almost cruel to ignore. and mirio stills at it, looks him over for a beat or two before reaching out for his shoulder. “ what’s goin’ on, midoriya? what d’you mean? ” his response is reassuring on its own, but it wouldn’t be mirio without comfort spilling out of him in droves. he guides the younger boy closer to slip an arm all the way around him, squeezing him as he settles. “ you know you can talk to me. ”
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( i almost went with an angsty her apologizing for not being able to save nighteye ask afdkdslj )
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" Togata-senpai, do you have any younger siblings?? You seem so good with Eri-chan so I figured maybe you were an older brother! " She bounces a bit off the balls of her heels, smiling brightly.
“ah! uraraka!” he’s already smiling, the question ( while simple ) enough to fill his chest with something tender. “that i am! got a little brother who might not be as sweet as eri-chan, but i love ‘im all the same —- i think you’d like him!”
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CHRISTMAS / WINTER THEMED MEME .
send a symbol from your muse to mine. feel free to combine actions or add specifics even when it doesn’t ask for it . add ‘ ↪ ‘ for a reverse of my muse to yours .
HOLIDAY :
🎁 / our muses exchange gifts to one another . ( can specify . )
🍞 / to invite my muse to a holiday dinner with their family .
🎅 / help my muse gift wrap a present . ( can specify for who )
🔌 / help hang lights or decorate with my muse .
🎄 / decorate and help my muse with a christmas tree .
🌿 / our muses catch themselves under a mistletoe .
WEATHER :
☃️ / build a snowman with my muse .
❄️ / play in the snow with my muse . ( can specify . )
💨 / our muses are trapped inside a cabin during a snow storm .
🐾 / our muses find footprints in the snow and follow them .
✨ / our muses watch the northern lights together .
🌲 / my muse helps yours cut down a christmas tree .
🔥 / help my muse get firewood and build a fire .
NICE :
👀 / my muses reaction to finding out your muse is their secret santa .
😷 / help and aid my muse while their sick .
🍵 / our muses share a cup of hot coco .
💑 / propose or ask my muse to be their girl / boyfriend . ( specify which . )
$ / offer my muse money through a hard time .
🎭 / invite my muse to a christmas / winter masquerade .
NAUGHTY :
💋 / give my muse a hot steamy kiss .
👗 / my muse dresses up as a sexy santa for your muse .
👅 / my muse licks your muse .
🍷 / my muse stops your muse from coming onto them while being drunk .
🏃 / catch my muse stealing valuable’s from your muses family during a family holiday dinner
i am still here. x | x
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