#xelease

[kottahono-blog]

@xelease

          He felt eyes on him as soon as he got back to campus. They were not hte normal stares or whispers, and Todoroki could not blame them. At least no strangers were trying to come up to him and offer sympathy. He was able to b-line to the dorms. He was just stepping through the door, noticing Uraraka on the couch. “Hello, Uraraka.” he greeted, as if this was any normal day.

[mezouc-blog]

            “    what are you doing up so late??    ”    walking over to the couch,  he looked over to see uraraka sitting there,  his arms resting on the back.

@xelease.

[freezeoburn]

@xelease | *:♥･ﾟ

Shouto wasn’t blind- or at least not to a point where he hadn’t noticed both he and Uraraka had both been eyeing the last of the dessert that was being shared amongst friends. In fact, maybe he stared her RIGHT IN THE FACE as he’d reached out with his chopsticks to grab it before looking away and pretending that exact thing didn’t happen.

Though... his own words said differently. ❝ You should’ve been faster. ❞

[redbrawler-archived]

@xelease

“That was intense!” He congratulated his assigned partner now that their aptitude test was over. “Never knew flying up so high like that then crashing down could be so much fun! If we ever get a chance to practice that maneuver some more we should totally name it!”

[oneheir]

xelease 【 ★ 】’d for a starter !

        "oh, uraraka ! did you need help?"

[k-youkan]

@xelease​ ♡’d this !!

❛ — are you sure about this ?? -Junko shift her weight from one foot to the other- It’s most likely that we’ll fail... but if you’re down, I’m too ❜

[earncst]

                ❛    would you like to go out, uraraka ?    ❜

                a lapse in all the hero training & work. far too much stress & not enough of a chance for one’s self. iida was as MUCH of an advocate for self care as he was for hard work. so he would take the chance while it was there. 

@xelease

[almightyagi-blog]

@xelease  IS HERE !!

          “ AH, MISS URARAKA!  I’m glad I’ve run into you, ” her teacher says as he approaches her in the hallway, a hand held up in greeting. Across his face spreads a hearty grin—she’s certainly not in any trouble.  “ I didn’t get a chance to tell you after class, but I was surprised by your finishing move today. It was unlike what I’ve seen you do before! ...Is there a name for it? ”