Oct 3, 2017
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“Hey, Iida-kun! H-” The boy stopped short, noticing how serious his friend looked. Gulping, his expression changed, becoming nervous.
“I-is everything alright?”
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@stainedhero
“Hey, Iida-kun! H-” The boy stopped short, noticing how serious his friend looked. Gulping, his expression changed, becoming nervous.
“I-is everything alright?”
@stainedhero / call.
——— “ Quick question, kid. Do you know which way’s the nearest café? I’m supposed to be meeting someone, but I have no idea where anything is in this place. ”
stainedhero replied to your post: sb: mentions the Three Unknown Iida Brothers me: s...
how much younger tho becuz in flashbacks iida was around elementary school age and there were only 4 ppl at that table :0c
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horikoshi. pls. tell me. i have three dollars.
Arms wave frantically in greeting before he even thinks to call out to the other. "BAKUGO-KUN!" His voice resonates from within him all the muddled up feelings and the much less muddled passion in his heart he received immediately upon seeing other. He just needed to grab Bakugo's attention. He said he'd be the number one hero, right? Surely he must understand the consequences of joining a villain's league. ( Please, before it's too late -is it not already too late?- , come back. ) ((1/2))
“H-how have you been?” Because he’s not actually doing anything villainous right now that he’s aware of, and first things first, he hasn’t been able to have checked in on his -ex- classmate in a while. Was fairly certain this was /not/ the general standards for a villain encounter, however, he didn’t want to fight him. He wanted to /save/ him. That’s what /heroes/ do. Or, at least talk with him, anyway. ((2/2))
Bakugou groaned as he heard someone yelling at him. He considered running off to avoid the otherwise inevitable headache, but he couldn’t risk getting followed back to base. All he’d wanted was to take a walk and clear his head, was that really too much to ask? Perhaps he could just punch the guy. But if he didn’t get a KO in one hit, he’d have to deal with back-up– and ugh, he was starting to sound like Shigaraki. Gross.
“The fuck d’you want, dickface?” he snarled, glowering at him. “Get the fuck outta my face before I fuckin’ kill your ass.” The boy looked vaguely familiar. If Bakugou remembered correctly, he’d been one of the two third-place winners at the Sports Festival, though he’d missed the ceremony for some reason. Lucky bastard. Looked like a total stick in the mud, too. He hated him already.
strainedhero replied to your post: Hey there, Shads! How ya’ doin’?
You met more of… “me”? Wow! Cool! The more the better…heheh! True… and I’m doin’ pretty good!
Yeah, I have. Lots of you, actually. Glad you're doing well; what have you been up to?