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〚 @kcizen​『 izuku ! 』liked ! 〛

          “You’ve got the right attitude, I guess, but I think you’d benefit from working on your . . . uh -- charm. People like a hero with charisma, you know? Showmanship.” Or maybe this kid was doing a perfectly fine job and Ben just wasn’t in the mood to share the spotlight.

[boyshaded-a]

he’s already got his sights set on her- takahisa yuishi, a student not from u.a. high but from shiketsu high. normally, he’d be completely occupied by the student of u.a. high, per the wishes && instructions not only by shigaraki, but by the mysterious sensei himself. besides, perhaps it would be a least a little worth it to look into the students of the school- after all, it was considered u.a.’s biggest rival && competitor, which means that shiketsu was also a very fine choice for churning out some pretty excellently taught young heroes. 

he ignores the twinge of his heart strings, instead choosing to focus on the girl he was currently watching. 

according to his research so far, takahisa yuishi was a very rich girl who came from a family who’s preferences were more suited for pharmaceuticals than heroism. despite this, it seemed like she managed to push herself through the ranks quite quickly && effectively, naming her as one of the schools top current students. he remembers learning of her quirk- of giving the information a quirk of his eyebrow at the initial discovery. her quirk was called hollow bones, a power that hollowed out the bones of her skeleton to make her body lighter while also being strong enough to sustain themselves like their denser counterparts in other humans. it was interesting, to say the least- it seemed like such a plain quirk upon first glance, but the fact that she paired this with actual knowledge of self defense && fighting ?? 

this allowed her to be slick- her steps would be lighter on the ground, perfect for stealth missions. but paired with knowledge of combat, her quirk allowed her to easily perfect flips, kicks, && a plethora of somersaults she could use within her attacks to get herself the best hit on her opponent. 

he blinks before an emotionless gaze shits downwards to the recorder in the firm grasp of his hand, thumb at the ready over the recording button. his eyes remain locked on the device before he looks back up towards where he saw takahisa. his thumb pressed down firmly, beginning the recording before he shoves it into the waistband of his jeans && tugs down the hem of his hoodie in order to cover up the suspicious lump. he rests his hands in the pocket of his hoodie before he begins stalking closer to the female with his lips pursed, blowing out a light tune as a whistle. once he was sure she wasn’t paying attention, he’d bump roughly into her, throwing on an apologetic expression as he whipped around to look at her. 

❛ o-oh my goodness, i’m sorry !! i wasn’t paying very much attention- ❜

@kcizen​

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        ❝   word   of   advice ,   izuku .         don’t   blindly   place   your   faith .         be   certain   of   your   judgement   and   you’ll   find   disappointment   less .   ❞         and   surprises   more   abundant ,   as   well   as   the   sense   of   achievement   every   hero   should   strive   for .         to   have   faith   at   all   was   your   testament   of   willpower ,   both   in   mind   and   body .   &*   @kcizen​   liked . 

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lonely starters || accepting @kcizen​ said;  “I am your friend. You’ve got me.”

"Friend...?"

He didn't get it. And this wasn't only because he didn't want to make friends - but how and in what way does Midoirya view him as a friend and why? He did nothing to earn this title did he now...

or was because he helped him? It could be, but this doesn't exactly make sense to the brainwasher. He just did what everybody would have done. 

" Since when are we friends?"

[xfthemist]

' i thought it was a stray ! it looked sad , and it only bit me twice ! ' props to izuku for rescuing a ' stray ' coyote pup.

|| @kcizen

    How was this boy even alive when he did stuff like this? One look at the canine in his hands and Kasumi went rigid, taking a step back and fighting to keep from pinching her nose shut. That thing reeked. Not to mention Kasumi had an unreasonably strong dislike towards dogs.

   “That’s not--! You can’t--!” She didn’t even know how to respond properly, let alone tell the young Midoriya anything along the lines of ‘no’. Finally she succumbed to the awful smell assaulting her senses, pinching her nostrils shut as she tried her best to tone down her facial expression to something a little calmer,”Izuku, sweetie, that’s not a feral dog, it’s a coyote. And it needs to scra--run along back to it’s pack....” She let out a sigh, finally getting that out of her system. Her eyes fell shut, wondering how she was going to explain this to his mother without Inko blaming Kasumi for this whole ordeal, before they shot open at a sudden realization.

  “It bit you?! Okay, yeah, no I’m taking you to the hospital! Let’s go!” Her fingers curled into the back of his collar, pulling him towards the direction of said building with a look of desperation on her face. Poor boy would probably be dead without her.

[xfthemist]

|| cont’d from [x]  | @kcizen​

   The last thing Kasumi expected to see at the dead of night was a usually bubbly young man on the path to being a pro hero. A new savior fresh in the world wandering the cities’ streets at the peak hours of criminal activity. He should know better, she clicked her tongue. His retort as to her existence outside only made her cross her arms, brows furrowed at the rather intrusive question when she had clearly asked him first.

   “Ah, making sure people like you don’t get jumped out here.” Kasumi huffed, eyes glancing over her shoulder momentarily. Her answer wasn’t entirely false--her promise to the younger Midoriya to walk a better path remained unbroken, but it was hard to keep a stable job when someone finally looked up her family history and kicked her to the curb. Nobody wanted to taint their appearance being associated with a Tsukino. At least her focus was turned to taking out pesky criminals for others that felt threatened by the former party instead of outright killing anyone she pleased. It definitely decreased the turf wars lately. It was the only way Kasumi could continue surviving and do some sort of good for the world.

   “What’s bothering you? You didn’t even bother to change so something must be troubling you.” The woman placed a pale hand upon his shoulder, gently urging him to walk along with her,”You still have my number, don’t you? You know you can always call when you need to talk about things you can’t with others, right?”