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heartbeatist replied to your post: "— dont look at me like that I know you bought...
how do you know this isn’t your sweater
“... is it...?”
☆ / @heartbeatist
“ i promise you won’t regret this! “ he chirps, bouncing on his heels with far more enthusiasm someone should have at 6am. “ and who knows! you could be my new morning run buddy! “
...wow, who knew J.irou was my real daughter....
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━ alright, okay, so koichi was rubbing off on him too much. he’d have to work on that damn softspot later; for now, though, he had to make sure this shark-looking guy didn’t rip this girl’s face off.
in turn, this led to him bodyslamming the guy as he was just inches away from her, sending him flying away.
❛❛ you alright, kid ? ❜❜
// @heartbeatist
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{ 養い } “You’re one of Izuku’s friends, right? I feel like I remember him talking about someone that fit your description a while ago. Especially your Quirk.” Inko said, looking at the headphone jacks that dangled from the girl’s ears. Quirks really did come in all shapes and sizes, didn’t they?
“A lot of Izuku’s friends have been coming by recently. Do you need to drop something off for him?”
@hauntbeatist continued from [ x ]
Shinsou Hitoshi was a jerk, yes, ( he'd happily acknowledge such a fact any day of the week ) and he admittedly took quite a bit of pleasure in the gentle, harmless tormenting of other people, but he really hadn't been kidding when he'd said he'd heard a scream sounding from somewhere within the confines of this household. It had been a sharp noise-so sudden in the crisp fall air that it had cut through the music playing in his earphones- that he wasn't sure how the other hadn't heard it. Perhaps she'd been just out of range; he'd been lingering outside the house in indecision for about a minute before she'd rounded the corner, after all.
The house was silent now, though. Silent enough for him to think that maybe he'd been hearing things; that this place really was as abandoned as it looked, and that he had grabbed a random heroics student off the street ( well, maybe not completely random; he recognised the girl as a friend of Hagakure's ) and dragged her into the most stereotypically haunted looking house he'd ever seen in his life for absolutely no reason.
That was, until something shattered out of view and made him jump, shoulder narrowly avoiding a collision with the girl's head as he jerked back in surprise. All of a sudden, he didn't mind her clinging to him.
"It..." He swallowed, happy to note that his voice was sounding far calmer than he felt. He’d always been pretty levelheaded in tense situations. "...Was probably just the wind knocking something over. You left the door open."
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izukx (6%)
heartbeatist (6%)
auxiliumei (5%)
onefxrall (3%)
erasureeyes (3%)
froppyhopper (3%)
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