#hellfyr

[mic-check-smile]

hellfyr started following you

“Ah. So you found me. Oh whatever will I do. Alas the great Endeavor will capture me~” All For One mocked in obvious sarcasm. 

[kottahono-blog]

          Pop Midoriya is now his favourite person.

[hitobitou-a-blog]

            “    i hope you don’t mind if i call you enji,  i’m going to do it anyway unless you have a serious problem with it.    ”    to be honest,  even then,  it was going to happen.    endeavor seemed like the sort of hero he needed to be brutally upfront with just to get anything said or done.    “    i was recommended to you,  right??    but why are you actually here??    ”

● @hellfyr.

[soaringhero]

@quirkgifter

‘He once held my hand and told me I looked handsome. he’s a little gay.’

[polovinki-blog]

there’s two of him

[xforall]

@hellfyr

“ENDEAVOR, I HAVE A REQUEST! PLEASE, COME OVER HERE.”

[aoinferno-blog]

@hellfyr continued from here

    “ No. If you really think I’m finished with you, you are far to shortsighted to have ever been made a pro- I can add that one to the list. ”      Dabi stared right back at his father- unflinching. The time when he been afraid of this man- no. This pathetic excuse for a human being- had long since passed.

     “ Funny- How can I disgrace something that you’ve already dragged through filth? ”

[nightcye-archived-blog]

 ☽ ☾ three words.

@hellfyr----!

        what wouldn’t he call that particular man, quite the loaded question. though he would’ve readily admitted: enji has the raw lustrous talent and the means to be an extravagant hero amongst the mundane. such a shame that his humor is otherwise lacking ; a toughness, a brashness settled within his heart that reminded the seer of prickled thorns oozing venom and valediction. his hands touch atop his torso with a softened sigh. ❝ ambitious. callous. perhaps also a little misguided----. ❞ there’s honor amongst heroes, or so they say. those that bleed for others, that readily give their lives. but he doesn’t concern himself on whether or not they’re friends----. or if the second ranked hero shall ever recall a shadow’s name. he willingly lived in the symbol of peace’s shade, content to do so even in the aftermath of such cruelty.