runaway.

YOU ARE THE KEY TO THIS OPERATION.

[indygotcha]

DON’T LET HER DOWN DEKU

[woundchild-blog]

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[suisei-burn]

Daddy overhaul 

[woundchild-blog]

dimmedflame:

  ❛  hey  -  are you okay ? ❜   face soft towards the child ,  sensing panic in her tiny being as firm hands rested on her tiny shoulders and legs bent down ,  trying to see her soaked face (from tears or sweat?) .   ❛  speak to me. everything is okay.  ❜    //  @woundchild.

she sniffles , words caught in her throat , lower lip wobbling ----- quivering like the rest of her expression as her face twists up even more. out of relief ? fear - ? because she never truly feels safe , never truly gets away from him , never has. whatever the reason , she cries harder , burying her face into the teen’s chest and clinging to his shirt the same way she did to the other one the last time she got out. would she be found this time too ? 

[woundchild-blog]

so i guess its only logical to assume that eri is being used for the quirk removing bullets we saw in chapter 132. i'd like to know how exactly the material for them is obtained from her though.

[viperslang]

She was already loosened like long hair, / given out like fallen rain

Rainer Maria Rilke, “Orpheus. Eurydice. Hermes” (via viperslang)

[woundchild-blog]

deathlyaviary:

There were many things that Chisaki was. He was ruthless, he was bitter, he could behave as cold and undaunted as a sheet of metal, but he was by no means heartless. Granted his own persuasive thoughts shielded him from guilt brought on by crocodile tears, he was simply tired  of misbehavior. Her whimpering causes his pace to kick up again, as he tugged her to a halt, only to crouch in front of her, piercing eyes gazing up to hers at once. “I’m not angry, Eri. I’m disappointed.”A break in his words made room for a sudden, shivering cough as he settled into this new position. ”However, I will ask you one more time, one more chance, would you like a treat for your good behavior? Do not insult me again, do not make me regret having thought you might deserve this… You’ll have no more chances after that.” Balancing on the balls of his feet, it was now that he adjusted his gloves to be certain they were properly in place, before the rare gesture of an offered palm was presented to her.

“Or will you say no?”

she rubs at her eyes harshly as he crouches before her, shrinking further into herself, ( being careful not to flinch ) at the close proximity. chisaki was utterly intimidating, whether he stood at his full height or crouched down to her level. she fought the overwhelming compulsion to avert her gaze from him; although she just couldn’t seem to will herself to make eye contact. whether it was intimidation or maybe even guilt ----- ‘ i’m disappointed ’ ----- she couldn’t keep her gaze in one place, couldn’t stop shifting her weight from foot to foot. she hesitates briefly, but timidly places her small hand into his opened palm.

❛  i ... y - yes ... i would like a treat ... thank you ...  ❜  she even attempts a smile to show her appreciation; although it is more reminiscent of an old doll who has been worn down, painted smile faded and beginning to chip away. 

[woundchild-blog]

oncforall:

@woundchild

 ‘ FUCK-–Shit–ah—crap. ‘  heroes don’t swear! especially not in front of troubled children… keeping calm to keep them calm was one of the very first rules of heroing! and he broke it… ‘ shit…i’m s-so sorry! a–ah! dammit.’

her expression twists into concern at his apparent DISTRESS. from heroes she’d seen on television ----- this wasn’t exactly what she expecting; nevertheless he was still a beacon of HOPE to her. ❛  are you okay ... ?  ❜ she asks timidly.

[woundchild-blog]

urabitea:

       NOTICING THE YOUNGER girl all alone, crying silently &&. most likely lost, Ochako crouched down to meet the girl at eye level, gently offering a hand to ward off any fear the child may have in what may appear as a vulnerable situation for her.

       “Now, now — don`t worry. Are your parents around? We can find them together, &&. you won`t have to be alone.” Without missing a beat, she smiled softly, reassuring &&. friendly as she spoke in respect to the girl`s predicament.

@woundchild​ hit that ♥

she reaches for the girl with a sense of URGENCY ( he’s coming, he’s coming ) grasping onto the hand she’s been offered tightly. it’s been almost an hour and no one has seemed to find her; which makes her all the more hypervigilant ----- it won’t be long until someone does. she doesn’t want to drag this girl who appears to her like a PATRON SAINT into any of the trouble that comes with saving a child like her ( please don’t be selfish anymore, don’t make me dirty my hands ) but the innate childish helplessness outweighs it all. ( you truly are a selfish little girl. )   ❛  please help me !!  ❜  she cries,   ❛  please !!  ❜

[isolatetype-blog]

                                behind the power & walls i put up               i hide.

[longestnight]

and now you’re dressing my wounds the ones you made

[plaguerot]

             the  plague  doctor  is  bringing  death.

[woundchild-blog]

YOU’RE THE KEY TO THIS OPERATION. / art source.

[clawtub]

Visit Original Link

Mouchette | oOoOO

[woundchild-blog]

plotting call?? hmu in the ims....

[liz-cat-meow-deactivated2020011]

[woundchild-blog]

“Moments like this require someone who will act. To do the unpleasant thing. The necessary thing.”

house of cards starters / accepting

i don’t want to, her conscience cries, i don’t want any of this. since when did everything become so dependent on her actions ? ( please don’t be selfish anymore, you’re the key to this entire plan, i’m asking you nicely. )   ❛  i don’t think i can.  ❜  she closes her babydoll eyes / a temporary removal of the conflict around her. she was tired of doing the unpleasant thing. she was tired.