#symbolofthatass

[truexman]

@symbolofthatass​ replied to your post: “Who needs a festival when you’re taking your...

“ We need to make the reservations! ”

Tugs him to sit with him, computer on his lap. “I was just about to look at some places.”

[freklcss-a]

@symbolofthatass​ said: “Hold still— I need to clean it.”

that was a lot of blood, & surely his own squirming didn’t help a thing, but coupled with the pain of his wound, the touch of all might cleaning it, & his own healing factor almost burning him, it was a thing of its own that he wasn’t passed out from the pain. maybe it was the adrenaline though. his heart, though it hammered away in his chest, didn’t quite reach his ears & there was this shell-shocked calm that took over him. 

as though logically, he knew he should be freaking out & his expression fixed to mimic that sentiment, but he really wasn’t? that didn’t make sense... he bit his lip hard, keeping from crying out or whining at the pain & decided to just clutch at whatever was near him in a miniscule attempt at staying still. “be quick,” he hissed, shutting his head. “this hurts like hell.”

[dj-punch]

|| Starter for @symbolofthatass​ ||

Hizashi removed his glasses giving his eyes a rub as he finished up the last of his papers for the day. His show was in a couple hours and he actually wanted to relax a little before having to rush down to the station. He looked over to the only other person still in the staff office.

“ Still grading over there Yagi?”

[gran-pa-torino]

symbolofthatass said:There's a call from Toshinori incoming.

He had been watching his dramas when he got the phone call, he paused his show with a grumble going to answer the phone.

“ Hello? Who is it?”

[quirkdysfunction]

@symbolofthatass​ said: " I'm here! I'm here, wake up! " - ACCEPTING!

Limbs trashed out of control; prevented from truly doing any damage by the blankets that tangled and captured Izuku, making his soft cries that much more panicked. Tears leaking from his closed lids, desperately trying to reach, to protect, to save ——

But he was too slow. Of course he was. One by one, being forced to watch his loved ones die, burn, decay — it continued, continued, over and over again and he was truly powerless to stop it. Crying out in desperation, pathetic little whimpers leaving his lips, and then-

A voice pierced his dream, “I’m here! I’m here, wake up!”

Eyelids shot open and he bolted upright with a strangled cry, the tears contained behind them freely flowing down his cheeks as his lungs drew in desperate gasps, pupils dilated as a result of the terrors plaguing his sleeping thoughts. Eventually, his eyes fell on his mentor - and he didn’t even begin to ask why he was here, he was just so glad he was there.

Wiping his eyes on the back of his hands and trying to pat away the sweat clinging hair to his forehead, he forced out through a closing throat, “Y-You’re here, All Might...” Sounding so relieved, so thankful. “Y-You’re not hurt...” Partly inside his dream still, evidently, fisting at his eyes and glancing around his room in mild confusion. “What...where....”

[mama-inko]

symbolofthatass said:🔐 // i hAD TO || Send me 🔐 for a starter of my character making a promise or sharing a secret || Love child AU

 The mother stared down at the tea in front of her, hands clutched around the cup and she mulled over how to tell the other. How do you tell someone you care about deeply that you disappeared from their life and hid something so important from them for over 15 years. 

But she had to tell him, Izuku already saw the man as a father figure in his life and the guilt had built. Seeing what she had denied him all those years sitting in front of her. She looked up and across the table at her old friend, they had both changed so much over the years and she couldn’t help but wonder how it could have all been different if she had stayed close by. Could I have made him step down when he first injured, would he be this hurt if i had been there to support him.

“ I-I have not been truthful to you Toshinori. I want to set things right. I have done a horrible thing to you.” She finally let out, tears of shame already forming in her eyes. She wasn’t going to back out not, Yagi needed to know that he was Izuku’s father

[mortisfurem]

@symbolofthatass​

“Didn’t you take enough from me last time we met?” He wasn’t a fighter, he wasn’t a hero. He was a doctor, plain and simple. Any strength he had was a consequence of him having taken the unwanted or painful quirks from those who didn’t wish to have them. Unlike the wielders of the quirk he had so generously given his brother. Trying to lead the life of a pacifist had become... difficult... in recent years to say the least. As the surrounding world had become more enshrouded in chaos, and merely helping those less fortunate didn’t seem to be helping as much as it had used to.

[kibouhero]

How could a morning turn out so drastically different from the rest of the day? It was one of the few questions that ran on loop through Izuku’s mind as he sat on the edge of the sidewalk leading up to his apartment complex. 

The day had started out so promising. He was doing so well in all of his classes and his friends were just as warm and welcoming as always. Then, everything seemed to torch to embers at his feet the moment he stepped across the threshold into his home. 

Izuku swallowed hard around what felt glass shards in his throat as he buried his hands into his hair. His fingers were still aching and trembling when he covered his eyes with his fringe. 

Why did he have to come back? Why now?!

After sucking in a few quivering breaths, Izuku frantically dug into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. He brought up his contacts list and picked the first option that came to mind. 

With his head still bowed and the phone shaking in his head, Izuku sat and waited silently for the familiar warm voice to answer. 

He barely waited for a breath to leave the person’s mouth. As soon as the line was picked up, Izuku let out a ragged sob. “A-All Might--!” 

Izuku sounded like he had been gutted, insides rubbed raw and burning. “C-can I see you?” 

What was left unsaid was the overwhelming urge to beg All Might to save him.   

@symbolofthatass​