#quirkdriven

[solpower]

     with the classes coming together, kiga had hopes for maybe making some more friends - since she severely lacked in the category. as people broke into groups, yellow eyes scanned the area until she spots a girl about her height. she looked friendly. despite her shyness, the child of the sun approaches and offers a smile.   “ mind if i sit with you? ”

@quirkd​

[quirkskept]

@quirkdriven​ said: “People loved you !” (Kiri for Hida :) )

some villain meme i lost

The desperation in Kirishimas voice made Hidas gaze soften for a second, just a split second. No matter what state he was in, he could not find himself to be cruel toward him, never Eijiro.

A sigh escaped before he tilted his head a bit “I gotta hand it to you little brother, you’re determined. Words don’t really work on me though” he rubbed at his neck slightly. Yeah, Hida could think of a handful of people that Kiri might have been mentioning. However, his mind was made and once he made a decision, he never went back on it.

“Go on kid-” A small sharp toothed grin “Go show em you can be an awesome ass hero don’t worry about me. I’m not here to fight ya or slow you down but I’m not comin back”

[quirkstm-a]

   ALWAYS ACCEPTING .

@quirkdriven​ :  ❛ don’t be a cotton - headed ninny muggins . ❜ (Vlad from hero verse Toga)

   “  language ,  young lady .  “  he can’t help the little chuckle that left his lips ,  though --- he was going to use that one now ,  thanks toga .

[radiioman]

“Man, I didn’t even sign up for this. I think we’re gonna die, yo.”

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[sunxconsumed-m]

This Sparks Joy

Send me This Sparks Joy for a happy headcanon about my muse ☀️  @quirkdriven​​ ☀️  Accepting

{Tamaki’s a pretty good photographer! He started on his phone, just taking random pictures of Mirio, Nejire, Kiri, and Fat Gum without them knowing, along with nature photos (which quickly became his specialty). But he eventually did acquire a better higher quality camera.}

[heroichaos-archived]

@quirkdriven​​ said: “Mmmphf. Snicetoseeyoutoo.” (Toga & Compress, idk after they get back while Toga was hurt from fighting Curious)

Formidable Fluff Starters || Accepting

A slow sigh leaves Atsuhiro and he approaches Toga, crouching next to her with a napkin in hand. Raising it, he wipes some food from her cheek and then places it in her hand, sitting on the ground next to her seat.

“ Don’t speak with your mouth open, dear, it’s not polite. ” A fond smile is hidden by the new mask perched on his face and he sighs. “ How are you feeling? ”

[aokaso]

🎵 !

music meme / always accepting

twisted by missio 

My mother, she told me, "Don't get in trouble" My father, he told me he knew I would My brothers, they told me, "Don't give a damn" My sister, she told me to do something good

camelia by mili

Remember to put on silencer Exactly like our mother's words We forget about spilled wine But the stain will not be gone Though the violence is familiar And the touch of their fingers bitter and sweet The flavors are not yours to seize Don't ever give in please Camelia

[floattm]

quirkdriven said: ☆ - Knocking on their door at 3AM. (From Kirishima)

The light tapping breaks through the haze of sleep and Uraraka sits up slowly, blanket pooling in her lap as she blinks sleepily in the darkness of her room; tapping invading her head once again and surprise settles on her features as she looks at her bedroom door that slightly moves under the motion of the knocking. ‘Who...’ She glances over at the clock on her bedside table that is burning brightly in red and the numbers 3:00 blaze back at her as she looks out her bedroom window at the stars in the dark sky that are shining before the light of the sun completely hides them for the day.

Adjusting her pajamas and walking to the door, Uraraka cracks open her bedroom door and then widens it; letting light from the hallway behind the figure before her spill into her room. ‘Kiri?’ Surprise fills the sleepy tone that leaves her lips and she blinks in slight confusion; looking at him through messy bangs that have fallen into her eyes.

‘Is- Is everything okay?’

[ultraqrk-a]

@quirkdriven​ .

“ well a girl can’t give away all of her secrets.. besides, i came all this way just to see you… what kind of welcome is that jirou-chan? ”  toga knew she had to do this quickly if she didn’t want her cover getting blown before she even got started. but it would be rude of her to just stab and go, especially if she’s trying to tell jirou off for being rude. she can’t be hypocritical.

TERRIFIED was the best word to describe how the girl was at the moment .  she had been lying down in her bed just moments ago ,  listening to music to try and fall asleep ,  thoughts of their school year running through her mind like they usually would at this hour of the night .  there was sound out there in the balcony ,  but thanks her music what she had thought to be koda’s bunny simply running around ,  it turned out to be much worst .

in the moment her balcony door opens ,  she sits down ,  earjacks up in the air as her songs end up being background music to what would be her worst nightmare .  she recognizes the voice ,  having heard it back in the training camp where she almost died .  and kyoka feels paralyzed ,  slightly shaking as memories of what happened get to her ,  realization hitting her harder than it should .  yet ,  even if afraid ,  the girl has learned that she couldn’t let it stop her .  and that’s why her earjacks immediately move towards the other ,  removing her blanket of her  ( even if she didn’t want to ,  it brought her the comfort she needed right now )  as she tries to get up as fast as she could .

she wanted to scream for help ,  yet her voice seemed to not be willing to do so .  jirou felt just as scared as she had before passing out back then ,  crawling for help as her blood ran out from her back from the stab she had suffered .

[virtuetm]

@quirkdriven​ wished: mistletoe ,  late but i’m DOIN IT ANYWAY.

                ❛❛     hey    ❜❜    she pauses as she steps into the dorms , reaching out to tug him back towards the door. the mistletoe had originally been a joke  ,  a way to see how people would avoid walking under it. though maybe it could also make a few christmas memories.  of course she doesn’t want it to be the cause of their first kiss , so instead. she stands up on her tip toes to place a kiss on his cheek before bouncing further into the dorm , grinning.

                ❛❛   c’mon   ,   lets go watch some movies tonight !!    ❜❜

[detonizing]

Wait ——

A SURPRISE B O O  M ! !

[washingxmentality-m]

‘ what makes you laugh? ’

* Interview the muse ♡ @quirkdriven​​ ♡ Accepting

“...Cat videos, without fail.”

[bcdluckstumblcd]

@quirkdriven​ asked:  ‘ what would i do without you? ’ (from Toga)

questions starters || accepting

        “Probably be better off, if we’re being honest. Let’s face it, you’d be completely lost without me around.” Practiced hands would carefully smooth through any tangles within the blonde strands, as if second nature. Rare little moments like this are times he treasures, though he’s impressed but not surprised that it’s managed to get a bit tangled. “You’re gonna be the prettiest villain ever- would be easier if i had a comb.”

      It’s been awhile since he’s done braiding or anything specific. “Want anything specific? You’ll get whatever I feel like, I ain’t no salon worker.”

[explosiveheroics]

@quirkdriven​ asked: What made you decide to roleplay these muses? || Mun Questions!

For Katsuki, it actually started when I got into Kiri/baku fanfictions late last year? When the Kirishima episodes of Season 4 aired I really started loving that character. I had warmed up to Katsuki more in Season 3, with Deku v Kacchan 2 being a HUGE FAVORITE of mine, and had very lowkey shipped Kiri/baku before, so when the Kiri love hit, I fully indulged in the fanfiction. And as I was reading stuff from Bakugou’s point of view I kinda got more and more invested in him as well? I started thinking more about his character and rewatching certain scenes, and it made me want to start writing him myself, especially since @stonecoated​ had previously said she’d thought about writing Kiri before. (And then the more I wrote for Bakugou, thought of him, and saw all of his progress, he just became one of my absolutely favourite characters of all time? It was the longest and strangest process to get here, but I’ve adored writing him so much and I feel it’s given me such a deeper appreciation of him.)

For Izuku, once I decided to make a blog with Katsuki, I pretty much immediately added Izuku to it. I’d been wanting to play Izuku for a couple years by the time I opened this blog? He’s always been my favourite character in MHA. It wasn’t a slowburn like with Katsuki, I just so thoroughly adored him and when I love a character to that level and feel like I’m capable of getting into their head, I naturally want to open a blog to do so! 

[chargcbolt]

@quirkdriven​ || We Made A Pact

under cut tw: death

It took all he had to not scream-

He should be dead, that his was directed towards him- he should be dead! Instead, he opened his eyes that had closed, waiting for the initial impact- only in time to see his friend who jumped in front of him, crumble to the ground. 

Kaminari was frozen in place- he couldn’t move his legs and he just stared. Staring at Kirishima who wasn’t moving either-...why wasn’t he moving- this isn’t time to play games-. Finally, he forced heavy legs to move forward slowly before his own weight made him crumble, scratched up palms as he lightly shook the others shoulders. His voice was barely above a whisper “Hey-...Hey c’mon you have to get up-” 

Hands started to shake now, the teens attention was no longer at the body who loomed over them, but the one that was motionless at his knees. Vision blurring over “You- You sick fuck I told you-” Voice shook, a current could be seen on his shoulders as he felt his body start to shake more.

He was staring down at his best friend- 

“I told you not to do this anymore- damn it- you were supposed to be the one who became one of the best pros! r-rr-remember? we talked about it! you always doubted yourself but y-yy-you already proved us all wrong! n- now get up! GET UP! We still have to fight! You still have to graduate now GET UP!” His screaming slowly lowered into trembling pleas, gripping at his friends hand “p-..please?..please-” 

All that grief bubbled in his chest, those nights just staying up and talking, training together or just being teenagers who tried to pretend the world wasn’t scary, untold secrets-...all of that came out through a guttural scream, sobbing as he doubled over and held his friends hand close to his chest like his own life depended on it-...it really felt that way. 

The only thing that snapped him out of it was when he heard the shifting of feet on the ground in front of him- remembering he wasn’t alone. Looking up, the teenager stared at the body with the most ill intent features someone could have, currents and sparks rolling off of him in waves and making flashes of light appear in yellow Irises.

[mcwscollective]

@quirkdriven​ || continued.

There were no words to describe how Izuku felt as he reached the ground again. He couldn’t deny that there was genuine regret behind Kirishima’s apology. Anyone that could have been able to go through with playing both sides while becoming friends with their classmates must have been suffering for some time... Especially someone as well-liked as he was! It would have been a much easier fight if Izuku hadn’t gotten so close to him over their time together.

“Kirishima--” he gasped out as he noticed the other cradling his broken arm. The plan had never included breaking anything. He’d figured the hardening quirk would have been able to take that kind of beating, but it was all too obvious to him just what had happened. Kirishima could have easily withstood one of his kicks... unless he’d given up. “I’m sorry too...”

Izuku braced himself for whatever may have come his way, but he wasn’t about to fight a friend that did nothing more than make a mistake that got him in over his head. He needed to figure something out, and fast. No one else needed to know what was going on if he could intervene and set things straight. He could protect Kirishima and fix the damage that had been done -- they’d taken on more difficult tasks before, hadn’t they? 

With everything going on, it was clear that Kirishima was going to need someone on his side, regardless of what some bad choices had led to for everyone involved. 

“I wanna help you,” he breathed, willing his heartbeat to slow (at least to stop pounding in his ears so that he could calm down without hearing it.) “So you’re gonna have to be honest with me about what’s going on... It’ll just stay between us -- I promise.”