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Commisioned by the uber talented @yams-here. We see the Vecna-4 deliver righteous bloody vengeance upon Vecna. Letting him finally know fear. As you can see, their enjoying the moment as he either futilely tries to block the bat or pathetically pleads for his life. Also a silent hope for S5...

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Commisioned by the uber talented @yams-here. We see the Vecna-4 deliver righteous bloody vengeance upon Vecna. Letting him finally know fear. As you can see, their enjoying the moment as he either futilely tries to block the bat or pathetically pleads for his life. Also a silent hope for S5...

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Hiro trying to act cool while getting intimidated.

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I still exist. I’m just slow as hell.

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Okay, so, scratch that. Mun accidentally deleted all of her Hiro icons, so... We’ll be on hiatus until we get those back.

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OKAY LET’S TRY AGAIN

starter call!

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consider this: starter call

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(insp.)

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I feel like he'd be the child if Eve and Wall-E had a baby.

My brother, upon watchung Big Hero 6 for the first time

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I Fail to see, How you Fail to see, That it’s AWESOME!

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Sora meets Hiro and Baymax xD

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One finger moved, just barely touching her palm. Then another finger moved, and he made a faint groaning and choking sound. Silence. He was moving in intervals, letting his strength build up just enough for him to move, and then he would be still again.

The doctors had said that there was no way to be sure when he would wake up. He’d suffered a pretty severe head injury. There was no way to tell when he would wake up, and what he would be like when he did wake up.

It was probably an hour, maybe two, before the beeping and whirling of the machines changed again, high pitched and erratic, and Hiro coughed, then wheezed. His fingers, which Leiko was still holding on to, curled into a tight fist. His face scrunched up, nose wrinkly and eyes squinty. Cass panicked, pressing the call button repeatedly.

Nurses and doctors came running in.

And then Hiro’s eyes opened.

◈ my muse’s reaction to finding your muse beaten and bruised

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“Hiro?”

Leiko stood at the bottom of the steps seperating the cafe from the main living area. She frowned slightly, tapping her foot. Cass had asked her to come in and make sure the genius ate and at least attempted to do some work that wasn’t on his suit while she was out for the evening, and the teen had called him 4 times before showing up at the place unannounced and with her own key.

“That’s it,” She grumbled, “I’m headed up! You better not be doing anything weird!” She yelled, and took the steps two at a time. With a loud final step, she reached the top and almost fell back down the stairs at what she saw.

“H-Hiro..” The kid was beaten and bruised all to hell, and… Was he crying? Fuck. She ran to one of the cabinets, yanking out towels and various supplies to clean wounds. “Hiro, tell me what happened…”

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“I’m fine! I don’t get reactions that are too life threatening.”

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“Oh.”

“So that’s what peanuts taste like.”

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“I’M FINE! I don’t get that bad of a reaction!”

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“Yeah, but, since Aunt Cass doesn’t keep peanuts in the house, I don’t need it. I’ll be fine. I just need to sit down.”

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“Fine. A little dizzy, is all.”

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