Day 9 of drawing BNHA characters on my chalkboard; much love for one (1) baby unicorn.
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Day 9 of drawing BNHA characters on my chalkboard; much love for one (1) baby unicorn.
@yunihn said: please take my quirk afo. PLEASE.
something only on the edge of kindness curves a smile on his features as the girl approaches him; he bends at the knee, bringing towering form down to her level as a hand extends for hers. an unknowable face peers at her with a softness -- he’s nothing if not charismatic and terrifying all at once; the kind of man that the frightened and unsure cling to like a lifeline. he’s a god to so many it’s seeped into his very veins and become part of himself.
‘ you are in so much pain, child. ’ sympathy drips with thick sweetness from low voice, distorted to her ears into something kind. ‘ you power brings you pain. i understand. i can take that pain away from you, if you are sure that’s what you want. i can heal you -- and you’ll never hurt anyone ever again. just take my hand and you’ll be fixed. ’
@yunihn said: sobs at him !! ' endeavor-san is mean dad !! he called me dumb because i can't read !! ' she was hugging a children book that she spent trying to read and failing.
WHAT KIND OF TACTLESS IDIOT BULLIES A CHILD ABOUT HER INABILITY TO READ-- You kneel before the girl, wiping tears from soft rosy cheeks. GOD YOU HATED SEEING HER CRY. You can barely contain the irritated sigh at the thought of a man so ignorant and insecure to need to push a childs buttons to feel bigger then himself.
“ Yes he is very mean. . . but it’s okay. You’ll learn how to read at your pace, and he’s just jealous because every time he sneezes he sets his books on fire, so he can’t read either. ”
❛ eri — you’re okay , right ? ❜ ( starter » @yunihn / 💛 )
aesthetic mood board :
eri .
( don’t rb unless ur @yunihn )
“ well, hi there. you must be eri, right ? ” her voice is soft as a flower petal, the tone she reserves for the spooked & abused children she so often rescued. far more often than she would have liked. a knee is taken to level herself with the little girl, but the heroine maintains a safe distance so that she doesn’t feel too threatened. new faces can be scary; she tries to soften any sense of trepidation with a bright smile, & reaches out a strong arm. nudges a frilly, polka-dotted bag across the floor, into neutral territory. well, hopefully she likes kitten themed slippers & clippies.
“ that’s for you ! i’m good friends with all might. my name is nana. it’s wonderful to meet you. i love your hair ! ”
&&. @yunihn !! / sc.
Can you draw eri in 3B 🥺
(੭ु ›ω‹ )੭ु⁾⁾♡
ofc i love the smol babie ! ! ( the mascot name is Nyango Star )
@yunihn ;; 🖤
he sat perfectly still for the girl, the feeling of pen on his skin so gentle causing ripples of tingles through his scalp & neck that he couldn’t quite control, but it relaxed him anyway. oddly enough. for once, he wore a tank top---his hands rested on his folded knees with his back straight. he peeked his eye at her, a gentle smile on his face. “having fun there, kitten?”