#hissuccessor

[evilendures]

Dad For One verse just be

"What can I say? Izuku’s Quirks are very steal-able.”

[godofvillains-a]

@hissuccessor​ asked: 'Captured!'

     It took a while, but finally, at last, the student was his. He was quick to get the hell out of dodge, carrying the young hero on his shoulder with his shadows shackling the boy on the wrists and ankles. Deku could probably break through them with some concentration. But one wrong move could spell the end. A finger was lifted as he carried the younger male.

    “Don’t struggle. Not one single move, or I’ll kill you. As much as I want One For All, I can deal without it if it means carrying out a threat,” he informed Deku.

     He finally found a secluded area where no one would bother them. He tossed Deku to the ground and then rolled his shoulders, relief from the weight being off of them.

     “Now no one can bother us. I want your quirk. And I’m going to get it in some way. Master said by the end of my perfection, I would be able to steal it from you, whether you willed it or not. But I don’t know. I find that hard to believe..”

[itsicynhot]

@hissuccessor liked for a starter !!

" .... so, you DID lie about your quirk. "

[hopesprung]

          ❝ midoriya izuku . . . how nice of you to join us. ❞ a polite, but sinister voice cuts through a room illuminated only by the light of various screens. the words alone suggest nothing but hospitality, but there is an undeniable threat laced in the tone. for a few moments, silence lingers in the air -- a tense silence. the boy, he knows, cannot speak . . . and yet he lets his words sit for a few moments.

          then, slowly, a chair in front of the monitors turns towards the restrained boy, revealing a face hooked up to tubes and wires. as he plants his feet on the ground and rises, he wonders idly if that sorry excuse for a hero, all might, has told this one the story yet. when his eyes fall upon the boy and take in this confused expression of fear the other wears . . . he knows immediately that the boy has not been told a thing.

          excellent. that will make things easier for me.

          ❝ you have something i want, boy . . . but i cannot yet take it. my, my . . . how ever shall we handle this? ❞

@hissuccessor​

[duoplicitous]

soda ! we've been mutuals and friends for such a long time, and i always enjoy seeing your writing and activities on the dash. you write your muse so well and you're such a delight out of character. i hope to get to write with you soon! keep up the being awesome!

ANYTIME, MAN, ANYTIME. I’LL FIRE UP MY KAI BLOG FOR YOU IF YOU WANNA RP HIM TRYING TO STUDY OFA OR ANY OTHER IDEAS YOU WANNA EXPLORE.

[rvmety]

@hissuccessor​

now we can match!

“   croc bros !!   ”

[mic-check-smile]

hissuccessor started following you

“Ah, the little Hero that could....you’re Toshinori’s boy aren’t you~” The dark ancient evil purred. 

He slowly strode forwards, stalking towards the boy like a crawling void of demonic energy. Even the air around him constricted, bowing to his presence alone like a peasant to it’s king. This elder of darkness....

“Come here, my boy. You have something I want~”

[anarchyhorde]

         The looming figure has IMPORTANT things on his agenda today. Busy, always busy it seems with new experiments, new targets from those with big wallets {how else was he to fund his practice after all, those tools got expensive, unfortunately}. Currently someone bleeding out in his ‘lab’, but they have a regenerative quirk he’s testing..they’ll be FINE.  He KNOWS this kid from the the festival and the news, and he can’t deny the curiosity that forces him to speak, feigning the role of a lost civilian {though the aura around him, nearly unconcealable says otherwise.} 

      “Excuse me, young man. Do you have a minute?”

@hissuccessor​ || starter call