#drowsy hero

[stunnerguns]

Coming to terms || Kaminari & Aizawa (vampire!au)

@drowsy-hero continued from here:

Send in a ❣ for a random kiss.

a happy kiss.

It had been…a hard year with Kaminari. Teaching him how to be his new self and how to handle his emotions had been a roller coaster. Not to mention the 3 months it took letting him grieve for his life and his family. Aizawa had felt all of it. However, it had all been leading to the moment when he could safely say that Kaminari would be fine going out by himself. It was pretty exciting, to say the least, and the vampire was glad that, despite their hiccups, Kaminari had made some stunning progress in self control.

And now, it seemed that his blond ward was experiencing happiness. An emotion that Aizawa was glad to share. Though, as he approached him and leaned down. Without even thinking, Aizawa kissed Kaminari on the top of his head, ruffling his spiky hair as he passed. “What are you so excited about?”

Coming to terms with his new lifestyle had been challenging. There were times he wished he was dead. There were times he wished he could go back home to his family. Those times were the hardest. He still missed his mom and could easily burst into tears if he was allowed to think about her for too long, but things were getting easier. His greatest struggle was with self control. A vampire’s natural instinct was to feed off of humans. And as they walked around with their beating hearts and pulsing blood, it had been extremely difficult to learn not to chase the living down alleys. Blood bags weren’t as fun.

It was a long year. Even so, it went by in a flash. He supposed he should get used to that by now, just as he had gotten used to listening to what his new guardian had to say, and all the obnoxious rules that came with being a vampire in the world as it was now. He was never even allowed out on his own. He always needed to stay by his side. He’d gotten used to that too-- Aizawa’s presence. It was almost comforting at times.

But now, he was being given permission to go out by himself. It had been a while since he’d left the house. The last time they’d gone out, Kaminari nearly lost control due to his own rampant hunger. 

He’d grown a lot since then. Today he reflected on all of that and tried not to linger on the sad bits of life as he once knew it. 

He was content and the warm feeling only grew as his mentor approached him to press a gentle kiss to his head before ruffling his hair.

Laughing softly, he made sure to fix his hair as soon as Aizawa lifted his hand.

“I don’t know. Getting to go out on my own? Progress? It’s just a good day today.” he shrugged, grinning sheepishly.

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Cont. from here || @drowsy-hero

Aizawa yawned heavily and lowered his head. He was exhausted after a long night and an even longer day. He’d gone straight from patrols to the school and couldn’t wait to curl up in his sleeping bag to sleep through his break. But it seemed as though his students didn’t want him to have that. Of course, a question like that coming from Iida couldn’t possibly be a joke.

“Do I look like I need a hug?” he was genuinely curious.

“Yes.” He’d answered with absolutely zero hesitation, blunt as ever. “I mean, if I’m being honest, you always look like you could do with a hug. Today you just seem more stressed than usual so I thought I’d offer. I’ve been told I am ‘very huggable’,” he explained, hands raising to make little visible quotation marks. “You also look like you could do with a nights rest, sensei, but I can’t help you with that one. Not unless you’re open to hearing methods and tips on falling asleep?”

[stunnerguns]

Assessments and Diagnostics || Kaminari & Aizawa

Starter for @drowsy-hero

Kaminari stared at the office’s door and swallowed thickly. He never could have imagined he’d be so nervous about walking into a room and just talking to someone. After all, it was something he was quite good at. Too good. It irritated his friends from time to time whenever he entered their dorms unannounced...

Now, he didn’t mind it too much when his friends called him stupid or spacey, but this was a professional who had the credentials to put an end to the debate and officially label him as one or the other.

“I’m nervous...” he whispered and cast a shy glance over at his teacher. Really, his parents should’ve been the ones standing here with him, but they were away at a rock concert for the week and he nearly begged Aizawa to accompany him.

“I know they’re just gonna ask questions and stuff... but still... uh... thanks for coming with me, by the way...” he added, realizing he had yet to thank the man for taking time out of his day to accompany him when he really should be old enough and more than capable of coming on his own.

[stunnerguns]

Recovery || Kaminari & Aizawa

Another starter for @drowsy-hero​ Sequel to Kidnapped [x]

Kaminari was asleep for a long time, he figured, but he must have been more tired than he’d ever been. The only experience he could liken it to was that time he got really sick with the flu. He slept a lot then too. And just like then, he woke up for moments at a time. Unlike then, he didn’t have the strength to open his eyes. Mainly, he could kinda hear people talking around him, but he couldn’t figure out what they were saying. He was too tired to pay much attention anyways.

His entire body felt heavy and like it wasn’t his and a big part of him just felt confused. How did he get here? What even happened?

He wasn’t sure how long it had been or how long he’d been there, but at some point, he realized he must be in the hospital. During one moment of lucidity, he heard some professional, smart kind of guy come in to talk to someone (he wasn’t sure who), but he sounded official although he couldn’t make out what was being whispered.

Vaguely, he wondered where his parents were. He really missed her, all of a sudden...

How many days had gone by? He could vaguely remember hearing several voices at one point. He thought he recognized them, but they were really quiet. Too quiet.

The thing about being an electric quirk user, was that you could become a liability to the very hospital you were staying in if you had poor control of your quirk. Kaminari remembered being hospitalized once, when he was a kid, for a broken leg. He climbed a tree and fell right out of it when a branch he stepped on didn’t quite support his weight. He was probably the worst patient they’d had in a while. 

At that time, that was the worst pain he’d ever been in and he kept involuntarily sparking off. He made machines go haywire and the lights go out multiple times. With people in the hospital whose lives are dependent on the electricity running at all times, Kaminari’s lack of control was an extreme liability. He’d had to be anesthetized for a while, at least until he calmed down.

It wasn’t that bad of a break. Kaminari had just always been a crybaby.

He wasn’t too sure why that was the first thing he remembered when he finally found the strength to open his eyes. Maybe it was because he remembered how hard it was to wake up after being forced to sleep like that. 

His eyelids were still way too heavy and he was still way too tired. The first thing he could tell was that everything around him was just way too white. Yup. This was the hospital and the brightness of the room was damn near blinding.

Kaminari tried to turn his head, but found he really couldn’t so he settled for scanning the room with his eyes only partially opened. It hurt his vision to the point of inducing a headache. Then his eyes fell on the first mass of color in the room-- or perhaps, lack thereof.

Shaggy black hair and all black attire. 

“Se--... ei.” 

God. 

That was a miserable sound.

His voice was thin and hoarse like he hadn’t said anything in weeks or like he’d completely destroyed his voice. His mouth was also unbearably dry. Just what was going on?

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Post Fight Starters || @drowsy-hero

“Who did you pick a fight with this time?”

“Why the hell does everyone assume I’m always the one starting the fight?” That was probably the worst damn part. Everyone was content with talking shit, but as soon as Bakugou turned around and called them out he was suddenly the instigator. Defensive and agitated, Bakugou crossed his arms and looked away from his teacher.

“Just some punk from general studies. It didn’t escalate that far so can I skip the lecture?”

[unbreakablerock]

Need a hug?

@drowsy-hero

Aizawa glanced up from the test paper and raised a curious brow at his student. He made a show of turning around and looking around them to show he wasn’t sure who Kirishima was referring to. The teacher simply sat back and stared up at him for a few beats.

“I’m not sure what you mean by that? Were you dared or something?”

    Kirishima smiled softly at Aizawa’s reply. It wasn’t a dare by anyone, he really did wonder if his teacher needed a hug. He had helped him and a few other of his classmates when they needed an ear to rant to and it only seemed right to offer something in return in his own way. He wanted to make sure that his sensei knew that his students were always there for him no matter what even if he didn’t want to talk to them about his problems.

    “I just thought you might appreciate a hug. That’s all!”

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For Old Time’s Sake || Aizawa & Bakugou || Hero/Future AU

@drowsy-hero

“Thanks,” Bakugou muttered, dropping a few yen in the barista’s hand before grabbing his coffee and heading towards a side booth. People were staring though that was nothing new. The rising star hero had his fair share of fans and critics after all, especially in his home town. Whether people liked him or hated him, everyone still knew him. Most times Bakugou didn’t stick around. He got his coffee and headed out. Today, however, his old teacher was in town and wanted to meet up. Days off were usually spent hiking or at the gym, something actually productive. It was a little annoying sitting around doing nothing. His fault for showing up fifteen minutes early, but Bakugou despised being late.

Warming his hands against the coffee cup, Bakugou stared outside the window waiting for the old bastard to show up.

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Stray Kitten

@drowsy-hero

    He knew this was against the rules, he knew he shouldn’t even have considered it, but it was pouring rain outside and he had to do something! The poor kitten had been stuck outside in the pouring rain and he just couldn’t let it suffer, not when it was predicted for the rain to get was as the day went on. 

    All he had to do that day was make sure the little thing got dried and stayed quiet during class. Once class ended he would find a quick solution on where to home it. Everything just had to go according to plan.

    But of course, nothing ever goes according to plan. 

    They had been in their last class of the before lunch with Aizawa when in the last few minutes of class there was a constant meowing coming from his backpack. He was able to get it stopped somehow before anyone could determine where it was coming from, but as they all started filing out he was asked to stay behind for a few and he knew then that he was in trouble.

    “C-can I help you with something Aizawa-sensei?”