#adhesive king

[deathonate]

@adhesive-king ( ✷ )

he's bouncin' a pork bun in his hand like a tennis ball, yeah, sero's mouth seemed big 'nough.

‟ oi, sero. ”

open wide — !! cos there goes the pork bun flyin.

[wolfpackmuses]

@adhesive-king asked: "❝ you don’t still have a concussion or something you haven’t told me about, do you? ❞ sillies for tokoyami"

From: Invincible Show Meme || Accepting!

There was a blink. Then a second blink. Followed by a third blink. Was Hanta being serious about that? Legit while Tokoyami was still sitting in a hospital bed? Surely he knew better than to ask something like that, right? Like... Tokoyami wasn't going crazy and his mind wasn't playing tricks on him or anything, was it? Well, ok, that could have been possible depending on the injury and everything but as far as Tokoyami could tell... there wasn't anything seriously wrong.

Tokoyami gave a grumble for a moment or two as he rubbed the back of his neck and glanced from Hanta and out the window to the parks below. Oh how he wanted to be out there instead of being stuck inside a hospital room. But, he didn't exactly have a choice, not after... Wait... Why was he there?

Tokoyami's attention turned back to Hanta and an eyebrow raised as began going back through the events that he could remember. What exactly had happened recently? Was there a villain attack? Had he gotten injured during training? There were so many possibilities that could have been possible that he didn't know for sure what they were.

That was... until he reached up to rub part of his feathers. There was a serious flinch from Tokoyami as he felt it, which confirmed his suspicions... part of his feathers... had been burned and seared off.

❝Hanta, I want you to be serious with me for a moment...❞ he remarked softly as his eyes seemed to glare into Hanta's soul, ❝The war is over... isn't it? The one against... All For One?❞

Something about asking that last part made his breath hitch in his throat and Tokoyami could barely keep his emotions back. So many memories were now flooding back to him, him using Dark Shadow to try and fight All For One, to try and stop him from attacking his friends, his mentor, the other heroes... What happened soon after, was his vision fading as he heard someone call out to him. Only to know now that he was in the hospital. And it became apparent what other injuries there were.

At this point... Tokoyami had brushed off the joke question completely. He wanted to have serious answers.

❝What happened after I blacked out?❞ he asked softly as he began to check his arms and winced at some of the wounds that were there. The feeling of burn marks and other injuries running through his body made it apparent that this was not an easy recovery process. His eyes moved from his injuries back to Hanta as they became clouded with a mixture of anger, grief, and care for someone. Someone Tokoyami had gotten to know quite well...

❝Where is Hawks?!❞

[pluviacuratio]

@adhesive-king || ♫

{ ♪ } -- She squawked her response, face and ears redder than her hair as she turned back to see Hanta. This was a surprise, and she could feel the color in her skin darken in color. She wasn't going to live this down, was she?

"Hi, there. It's nothing, it's nothing."

Chiyo snickered behind her, earning a weak glare from the younger woman. Recovery Girl was kind, a brilliant person to work under, but even she had her moments of mischief. She wasn't called the youthful heroine for nothing, after all.

"Oh, go on and tell him. There's no harm in it!"

She felt like she wanted to crawl under a rock. Taking a slow breath, she shook her head.

"You don't know him, no. My aunties and uncles are apparently very concerned that I'm not seeing anyone and thus want to set me up with every living person they find in my age range. The latest one might be handsome, but he's the worst stereotype of a "leading man" ever. I would rather do anything if it meant I could avoid a date with him. Are you happy to have learned something about my love life?"

Or lack thereof. Still, the question was spoken with a teasing tone, a small smile on her lips.

"Come on, let's get to your injection. I doubt you wanna sit and listen to my romantic issues."

[pluviacuratio-a]

@adhesive-king​ whispered:  "Hey! You dropped your wallet!" He ran up to the woman, screeching to a stop as he rounded her to keep her from walking off. "You should totally be more careful! Like anyone could have found this...." He looked down at the ID and his lips twisted into a frown. "And this is not you...oops."

{ ♪ } -- Hearing someone calling after her, she stopped and turned, watching as the teenager ran up to her. Red eyes followed him quietly and she tilted her head, looking at the wallet in his hand. Her hands instantly went to the pockets of her skirt, but she found her own wallet safely inside. He seemed to realize it wasn’t hers at the same point she’d pulled out her wallet. A smile took her lips and she giggled a little. 

     “It’s okay, love. We can go to the police department and drop it off, yeah?”

   She couldn’t see the picture, so she couldn’t tell if it was someone around her, but the police department seemed the best way to go.

     “I was on my way there to visit my sister in the first place. So, I can go with you.”

[heroicalling-a]

continued from here | @adhesive-king​

The smell of the burnt cookies- no, rocks- behind him made Midoriya’s nose crinkle the longer they sat out. With a sigh, he turned around, beginning the process of scraping the second batch into the garbage as well.

“I... not really. I was going to call my mom, and ask her how she normally makes them... but I kind of wanted it to be a surprise,” Midoriya explained. On top of that, he’d really, really craved them himself and figured he’d have the opportunity to have classmates taste them and give him feedback... until they turned out so horrid. “I still want to try, though. I think she’d be really excited next time I see her if I made them.” 

[kyoucopycathero]

@adhesive-king ;; continued from x

“You calling me old again, Taping Hero,” she scoffs playfully.

[bakuuki-blog]

"Bakugou isn't a bitch, he's a bastard. Big difference!"

                             @adhesive-king  /  unprompted .

     okay we can shut it with the insults now .

[kyoucopycathero]

@adhesive-king ;; continued from x

She had just managed to dodge a rowdy group of middle school aged looking kids taking up most of the walkway. A sidestep and a quick half twirl and thinks she’s home free, but another rough bump just behind her shoulder says otherwise.

Miura turns to apologize, but bristles when she’s beaten to it with an insult. Recognizing the student, though, she plants her feet. “Oyé, Sero,” she barks back at him.