#endevour

[arimadeforgachasblog]

I can just imagine shoto listening to "party like a millionaire" while spending tons of money from Endeavor's credit card

[cucumbe-sam]

Endeavour and a bit of challenger

[dontrecognisememirk]

Confession of the day:

I think Dabi deserved a redemption arc more than Endevour and I will die on this hill... Yes I know he killed people but I am saying that if instead of murdering people Dabi had gotten a redemption arc instead of Endevour people would look at Endevour for what he is a lot more. Endevour didn't deserve a redemption arc at all

[thelilacapiary]

I'm so upset that Endeavour's fight against the High-end Nomu was so fucking cool, like how dare you make me like him >:(((

[gelatinaowu]

This is how it feels to say that you are a fan of Endevor and AFO in the bnha fandom

Así se siente decir que eres fan de Endevor y AFO en el fandom de bnha

[sweetrevengex2]

It is in the eyes

Izuku looked at the crowded corridor with distain before he started to shuffle in the general direction of his classroom. There were at least 50 students there which successfully shrinked normally impressive space into stuffy and smelly obstacle course. Honestly Izuku wasn’t fan of crowds in general so his stay at UA was more unplesant than what he imagined when he was younger and dreamed to be a hero. What would that Izuku say if he could see him? Boy was his life fucked up. From starstruck fun on the Mere mention of his idols to literal spy-true villan. Well he probably would be disappointed. Oh Well. At least Izuku was alive. Which at some point in his life became a difficulty so he counts that as a win. From his thoughts pulled him harsh push to his left shoulder. He stumbled and caught balance using somebody’s shoulder snapping his head towards the source of the shove. Suprisingly he met mismached eyes of one and only Todoroki Shoto. He did get to see him before in the cafateria or other breaks but never from so close. He held his arm at a weird angle and was definetly rushing somewhere. However Izuku was an analysist and he saw something that probably no one else could see. There was red mark poking out of Todoroki long sleeve, mark that was very familiar for Izuku. The way he held himself trying to dissapear. Pulling sleeves as low as he can. Izuku new that he just came back from meeting his father.

Izuku was in General course. Todoroki in prestigious hero course. Every classmate of Izuku dreams only about crossing paths with them. He on the other hand couldn’t care less. He already has their quirks broken down in details. Brodcasted sport festival was very helpfull. But that little secret of Todoroki is distracting. He knows what it means. He covered similar wounds. Bruns on arms were frequent gifts from Bakugou. It was also not the first time Izuku has seen Todoroki in this state. Hurt and scared with this look in his eyes that Izuku knows by heart. He saw it in the mirror for most of his life. The eyes of victim that scream help. He wondered many times whether the teachers here were blind or just pretended not to see. He is more inclined to believe that they know. In his experience adults always knew but it was easier for them to pretend otherwise. Nevertheless, Izuku was here on a very thin ice. Sneaking into the most successful education site as fraud was difficult thank you very much. He needed to create new persona background, documents and slip them into the systems of two schools to pose as a student Who moved and needed to change his school. He was here on important mission. Analysis of Quirks from most Effective and elite heros trained by Nezu himself were pricey. Izuku needed money or more likely somebody Who he knew needed operation and for that, money were essential. Hence he playing school boy in second year of highschool for last Three months. That is Why he let his eyes wander after colorfull hair of Todoroki in the crowd and keept going in his direction.

„It is not my problem. Not my problem. I have much more important goal. Can’t blow it up. It’s too important ” that was his internal monologue in his head through whole English with Yamada sensei slash Present Mic his homeroom teacher. Which was impressive in and on itself because present Mic is LOUD. That was last lesson of that day and Izuku couldn’t bring himself to leave the school just yet. He wandered through the halls holding in hand his everpresent safe kit. Well if you could call that a tube of burn cream that he carries every where since middle school. There were days when he used to actually need it every day. Now it is kinda soothing to him. He feels jumpy when he goes somewhere without it nowadays.

He doesn’t know how long he was wandering his thoughts going to boys and girls with empty eyes, hidden injuries and blind adults. Don’t take him wrong he isn’t good person even opposite to be honest. He did some horrible things to survive, in self defence or out for revenge. He sells quirk analysis to the highest bidder for goddness sake. He works with villans, heros, vigilinates and anything that can pay him money. That’s why he doesn’t consider himself a good person as far from it as possible really. It is too late for him. He is a lost cause, the error that slipped through cracks of society to the bottom. However, sometimes when he meets people with those empty eyes, with no hope, resigned and in pain he cannot turn his back. Izuku isn’t kind but he will be damned if he ever forgets what it feels to be at your lowest and all alone. How much he craved somebodys help, touch even smile back then. Izuku went to hell and crawled back out, all by himself. It left him changed and all wrong. He picked up pieces that society left and put himself together into a cold underdog that he had become. He knows that even one kind soul would mean world to him back then.

That’s why when he comes across those empty eyes he tries to be what he needed. He charges horrendous amounts of money for his work, but those people are exeptions. Izuku keeps detailed History of his services and payments. He never bothers to keep account of those broken ones. He remember many of them. The boy with brainwashing quirk with problem of controlling it, Girl With shape shifting power, guy with poisonus tears, lady with shadow walking, Dabi and many others. Todoroki was like them: hurt, alone and powerless aganist his father.

From his thought startled him another pair of footsteps in front of him. Before him was a sharp turn to left on his right long row of huge windows. The sun was setting and was Lightning the space in warm Orange colors. The footseps were coming from the turn. He kept going forward only to came face to face with Shoto Todoroki himself. He still held himself weirdly and was tense. Quick glance assured Izuku that his wound was still under his uniform. Shoto looked startled to bump into him. They stared at each other for a little while. It was Izuku Who moved first he took few steps forward to close the gap between them lifting his hand still gripping burn cream. He looked in those sad sad eyes of the boy before him and knew that he was doing the right thing.

- Here it Looks like you need it more. - he handed the Medicine to Todoroki, Who appeard to be in some state of shock, and went his way again. For the first time in very long he didn’t feel uneasy without his „med kit” in his pocked.

Okey so quick drabble have no idea if I will do follow up. Honestly I have full blown story for this but very little time😅. So like have this🤣

[blackwolfmanx4]

Happy Birthday, Enji Todoroki (Endeavor)! 🎉🎂🎁

[toshinorisbaby]

Fanart by @kadeart