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|| @requirm-dragoonhero liked for a Starter ||
Now, she was no CRIMSON RIOT, but the red head was still enthusiastic as ever when he caught sight of the high-ranked hero. A bright grin spread across his face as he approached her. They had met briefly before, but circumstances had prevented any real conversation.
“ Ryukyu! I only saw a bit of you last time we met, so I didn’t get to properly introduce myself! I’m Kirishima Eijirou! ”
@requirm-dragoonhero | @jamminway
❝ wu oh! i think i just felt rain. here! take my umbrella! i knew it was going to do this-- and i like the rain! ❞
she held out her umbrella, a smile on her lips.
Dad + ❝how do you feel knowing that your son had the Quirk he had?❞
Some backgrond information on Sir Nighteye’s father:His name is Kenichi Watanabe and he was a high-schooler when he’d knocked up his now ex-wife and classmate, who had been his first love. (最高 和室) Saikō Wamuro was the name gave their son, hoping that as stated in his name, he would reach the highest standard of achievements in whatever he aspired to do.
It was an excellent name for a child, especially since it was given by two children who had grown up a bit too fast as well.
Sir’s parents split up right before his fourth birthday, and before they’d even figured out their child’s quirk. Kenichi went on to open his own printing company and his wife, Riku, remarried and later became a succesful vet. He’s never known about the fact that the Saiko’s first quirk activation was seeing his parents split up. In hindsight, he realises the difficulties that his son has had to face due to that quirk. He wasn’t a bad father - he wasn’t very much a father at all. Having chosen to run away from his wife and past altogether, he immersed himself completely in work and only attempted to show up at his son’s birthdays. After Middle school started, he stopped showing up altogether.
Only later in his life did he realise the importance of his children - he remarried a few years down the road into his business, but that too, ended in divorce, resulting in a daughter that also became distanced from him eventually.
Frankly, when he found out about his son’s quirk, he had been excited - it was ‘cool’. It was as if his child was a living, breathing deck of tarot cards. Of course, he was a little too young to fully understand the implications of a quirk that could see the future, but now, as an older man, he feels some amount of guilt from having essentially forced this quirk onto Wamuro by his birth.
He tries to make amends for all the time he should’ve spent with Saiko when he was younger, but he’s obviously too late, he knows that. The best he can do is to watch Sir Nighteye from afar as he frets over his only son’s eyes become darker with worry every passing year.
There are many things in his life he regrets. His failed relationship with both his children which has consequently led to his inability to help Saiko with anything at all is one he will likely carry to his grave.
Vlad King or myself?
Make my muse chose between two people // Accepting
“You. Definitely you.”
👀 + ❝Are you really Eraserhead's son?❞
send him questions. he has to answer honestly.
❛ i wish. ❜ honesty is what is required right ? he’s being honest. however, he’d really like to be any of the teachers kid. not saying that his family’s garbage, but his family's garbage.
"Sorry to bother you, but are you okay?"
ic ;; Izuku looked up, wincing as he clutched his arm. It was still healing from its overuse- painfully slowly- and despite recovery girl’s best efforts he was still in quite a bit of pain. It didn’t phase him too much though. He just had to be more careful and learn to master his quirk before he could do himself a worse injury.
When he saw who had addressed him though, his eyes went wide and he immediately stood up straight. That was the Number 9 Hero-Dragoon Hero, Ryuko Tatsuma! His cheeks flushed a bit and he hurriedly nodded.
“Y-Yes ma’am, I’m fine, p-please don’t worry!
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ic ;; Fuyumi’s eyes flickering over the damage for any sign of life. When she couldn’t see or hear anyone, she ran on, her gaze darting left and right for any injured civilians or heroes. The villain had left a huge amount of destruction in their path. She just hoped she wouldn’t be too late to stop him from hurting anyone.
She skidded around the corner, and spotted someone in the distance. As she got closer, she recognised the figure as Dragoon Hero, and she let out a small huff of relief.
“E-Excuse me, ma’am!” she called out, forcing her legs to go faster until she reached the pro hero. “Have you any idea what direction the villain went in?” She assumed the other had to have seen him, of course; considering he was a 10 feet tall lizard that was crushing everything in his path.
💖
He didn’t anticipate someone to grab his hand, but he supposes another Pro Hero isn’t so bad. Wordlessly, he allows her to take his hand in her own. “You o-kayy--?”
