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// Iโm having a casting call. Anyone that sound or know someone that sounds like Fumikage Tokoyami from MHA willing to cameo for a minute on one of my streams through a discord call? Iโll give them a loose script so they know how to respond!
Endeavor: Shouto, heroes donโt need friends
Shouto: But-
Endeavor: You shouldnโt be friends with that finger destroyer kid. Or anyone. Friends are distractions
Shouto, pointing at the macaroni friendship bracelet Hawks made him: Then whatโs that?
Endeavor, eating the bracelet: I Have No Idea What Youโre Talking About
@shotowo-todo
@to-forgive-a-flame
Crunches raw macaroni
"I don't have friends. He's just... really nice to me. For some stupid reason."
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Iโd like to formally announce that Iโm now thirsting over the beef cake know as Enji Todoroki ๐ฅ
Welcome to the dark side.
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โ - Dabi-determined [Hewwo! Long time no see, My Lucio! Its Azra :)!]
NAME: Best Behaved (Fuyumi)
RINGTONE: Into the Unknown
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LAST TEXT RECEIVED: Good morning, Dad! Be safe today!
LAST TEXT SENT:ย Morning, Yumi.
(Hewwo, my amazing Asra!!! I miss you!!!)
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Please look into this. If you can't help, spread the word for me please. This sweet boy is a family member of one of my best friends. Please help however you can.
In early 2018, Jacob was diagnosed at the time with arthritis in legs, back and taiโฆ Brittany Luman needs your support for Help Jacob receiv
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au where endeavor is wearing a drastically different wig in every scene he appears in and when asked about it he just responds with โit my natural hairโ
My mind instantly went to him wearing a bright blonde wig, and then, moments later switching to black, and only one person questioning it- The villain heโs fighting.
@to-forgive-a-flame
Looking like my oldest?
@dabi-beyond
โSHOUTOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Notice me SHOUTOOOOO!โ
(This is best part of Ch.203! ๐)
Do not ignore those that care for you. Even if the people that you care for ignore you.
Re-blog if you're accepting anonymous asks from anyone about anything
The red head sits down at the table. His patience is wearing thin, but he's already ordered dinner for him and who he once called friend. He looks out the window, hoping to catch a glimpse of red feathers. "Come on, Hawks... you agreed to meet me." @to-forgive-a-flame
It wasnt long before the red-winged man actually arrived, landing a short ways away from the door before opening it and hurrying over. "My bad. I ran into trouble..." @to-forgive-a-flame
Enji stood as the winged man comes in. "It's alright. I'm just... surprised you agreed to meet me." He says, sitting back down as Hawks sits. "I apologize for such short notice. I wouldn't have asked you to meet in a public place if I wasn't sure you wouldn't say no to meeting at my home." He sits back in his seat. "There's no way to say this carefully. I know you were close with Touya..."
"What do you want to know.?"
Hawk's voice is clipped as he speaks.
"Sure, i was close with Tou. As a Kid. Me And Tou aren't close anymore. Its Me and Dabi now."
"I know. But you see, I know better than that." He shakes his head, nodding as the waitress brings the food he ordered. "The reason you aren't close with Touya anymore is because Touya doesnt exist anymore." He finishes after she's walked off.
"I may act stupid sometimes, but that doesn't mean I am. I know thats why I'm not close with Tou anymore."
"I'm not saying you're stupid. I'm saying I know why Touya doesn't exist and why Dabi is now sleeping in Touya's old room." He says a bit forcefully. "He.... is home."
Hawks stops dead.
"He's what?"
"He's at home... for now." Enji repeats, taking a drink from his water. "I don't know how long he's going to stay. Or even if he will."
"..."
Hawks frowns.
"Does he want to?"
"He was very drunk. He passed out, and I brought him home. Got him out of his binder and tucked him in. I'm not keeping him against his will. He is free to leave." Enji looks away from him. "It was better than leaving him. He would have slept in a puddle of his own vomit, in the cold, in his binder."
"I see.... neglecting himself, as usual, then...."
Hawks absently pokes at his own food, and, considering its chicken, its a bit surprising he hasn't devoured it yet.
"He's safe. And it seems he's going to stay. I can't change the past... but I can try to be a better parent..." Enji looks almost hurt. "I can protect him instead of hurt him."
The white haired girl had only gone out to pick up a few things, hoping to surprise Shotou with a homemade dinner, when she saw the said boy's father, also reaching for the same box of biscuits. Buki turned, her grey eyes falling on the hero's form. "Sir." She spoke gently. "I was not expecting to see you." she spoke honestly. Her eyes followed the scar on his face, seeing just how similar he was to his son. "How are you feeling?" she asked, trying to be polite. @the-human-weapon
Enji retracted his hand when he saw the small girl reach for the last box. "Oh... Buki." He says, almost as if embarrassed. "I promised Fuyumi a day off." He says in a way of explanation. "I'm okay? How are you? How is... how is Shouto?"
@the-human-weapon
Buki let her glove covered hand retract back to her side, allowing the hero to take the last box. "I am functional. Shotou ran out of these chocolate biscuits this morning. He has such a fondness for them, it's clear, but he doesn't like to admit it. I am unsure why." She murmured softly.
"I hope that you know I took to heart what I learned at the sports festival. I hope you did too." She spoke softly, but her voice held no form of malice that Enji usually expected from others. In fact, Buki appeared casual around the flame hero. "Perhaps one of these days I will make dinner for all of us. Shotou, papa, father, you and me." She offered.
Enji is taken aback by the calm demeanor of the girl. He picks up the box, placing it in her basket. "They are one of my favourites..." he murmurs, stepping back.
"A... dinner? Are you sure? Your father's and my son sounds like a room I'm not entirely welcome in." He says, looking away from the small girl. "Take Shouto a box of these as well." He hands her a small box of cinnamon candies.
She glanced down at the box, her eyes scanning the contents inside. Information on the chemical makeup of the biscuits came into view, before she blinked it away and turned back to facing the shelf. "I see. That must be why Shotou refuses to admit he enjoys them." She said bluntly.
"One dinner will not.. 'kill them'. And they will do it because I told them they will be." Buki said matter-of-factly, picking up another box off the shelf, something else she needed for dinner that night.
She took the box of cinnamon candies with gentle fingers, blinking. "Cinnamon?" She asked, tilting her head.
"They are a.... favourite of his from when he was young." He moves to rub the back of his head, much like Shouto does. He looks away and clears his throat. "I'm surprised you forgive me. I was out of line."
Enji watched in horror, a nightmare come true. "Toshinori Yagi, Hero name: All Might is dead." The news caster says through tears. She breaks down and has to be helped off screen. "No..." the red head says with finality. He can't accept it. He won't accept it. He knows one person that will know the truth. So he packs up, and heads toward the school. His intention to meet with Midoriya. Along the way, he sees a thin figure in an alley way. @to-forgive-a-flame
The figure seemed to make brief eye contact with Enji. "You seem... troubled." He mutters, hoping not to get in the hero's way, but, only to go out of his eay to give some form of reassurance. "I don't suppose you're headed to UA?" He places a guess, but, the determined look on the mans face gave him vibes that he was on a very serious mission. "Then again, a lot of people are panicking after what aired today." He seems too calm and casual, about this... considering he's been pronounced dead, and all. "So, i don't blame the new number 1 hero for wanting some amswers, from the person closest to.. 'him'."
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"You..." he says, looking around, making sure no one is paying attention. He slips into the alley way, feeling his anger bubble up pathetically. "You're not dead." His voice portrays the anger bubbling up, but his body shows relief. "Why? Why are you throwing in the towel? Why like this? You can't I won't let you!"
Yagi seemed to look up at Enji, a small amount of peace on the man's face. "I no longer contain the ability, nor the quirk, to perform as this worlds symbol of peace. Therefore, i did what i thought was right." He doesn't seem too firm or annoyed in his words, but, they come accross as truthful as a man could be. Taking a moment, he realises how alien the concept of him being this short was to him... it was almost intimidating, to look up, constantly. "For now, you are to look after the world. Until the next set of heros... You'll do that for me, won't you?"
"You have lost your mind! I can't even keep my family together! How do you expect.... I..." Enji shifts, not used to looking slightly down at the blond. "Wait... what do you mean lost your power?"
Enji watched in horror, a nightmare come true. "Toshinori Yagi, Hero name: All Might is dead." The news caster says through tears. She breaks down and has to be helped off screen. "No..." the red head says with finality. He can't accept it. He won't accept it. He knows one person that will know the truth. So he packs up, and heads toward the school. His intention to meet with Midoriya. Along the way, he sees a thin figure in an alley way. @to-forgive-a-flame
The figure seemed to make brief eye contact with Enji. "You seem... troubled." He mutters, hoping not to get in the hero's way, but, only to go out of his eay to give some form of reassurance. "I don't suppose you're headed to UA?" He places a guess, but, the determined look on the mans face gave him vibes that he was on a very serious mission. "Then again, a lot of people are panicking after what aired today." He seems too calm and casual, about this... considering he's been pronounced dead, and all. "So, i don't blame the new number 1 hero for wanting some amswers, from the person closest to.. 'him'."
@to-forgive-a-flame
"You..." he says, looking around, making sure no one is paying attention. He slips into the alley way, feeling his anger bubble up pathetically. "You're not dead." His voice portrays the anger bubbling up, but his body shows relief. "Why? Why are you throwing in the towel? Why like this? You can't I won't let you!"
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The white haired girl had only gone out to pick up a few things, hoping to surprise Shotou with a homemade dinner, when she saw the said boy's father, also reaching for the same box of biscuits. Buki turned, her grey eyes falling on the hero's form. "Sir." She spoke gently. "I was not expecting to see you." she spoke honestly. Her eyes followed the scar on his face, seeing just how similar he was to his son. "How are you feeling?" she asked, trying to be polite. @the-human-weapon
Enji retracted his hand when he saw the small girl reach for the last box. "Oh... Buki." He says, almost as if embarrassed. "I promised Fuyumi a day off." He says in a way of explanation. "I'm okay? How are you? How is... how is Shouto?"
@the-human-weapon
Buki let her glove covered hand retract back to her side, allowing the hero to take the last box. "I am functional. Shotou ran out of these chocolate biscuits this morning. He has such a fondness for them, it's clear, but he doesn't like to admit it. I am unsure why." She murmured softly.
"I hope that you know I took to heart what I learned at the sports festival. I hope you did too." She spoke softly, but her voice held no form of malice that Enji usually expected from others. In fact, Buki appeared casual around the flame hero. "Perhaps one of these days I will make dinner for all of us. Shotou, papa, father, you and me." She offered.
Enji is taken aback by the calm demeanor of the girl. He picks up the box, placing it in her basket. "They are one of my favourites..." he murmurs, stepping back.
"A... dinner? Are you sure? Your father's and my son sounds like a room I'm not entirely welcome in." He says, looking away from the small girl. "Take Shouto a box of these as well." He hands her a small box of cinnamon candies.
