#∴∵ ❁ ∴∵ 「 SNOWFLAKES’ SWIRLING: CRANE’S DANCE. 」 mannerism.

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The Runaways [ Prologue ]

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“Give me your hand, Shoto. I want to show you something.” The red haired man whispered softly to his little brother, squatting down and extending his larger hand to the smaller boy. Teary, heterochromatic eyes glanced up at the piercing blue, the shaky body putting his hand face up on the other’s. 

Touya smiled at his little brother, using his other hand to wipe his tear stained cheeks. He held his youngest brother in his arms, flickering the light blue flames in his larger palms. “Take deep breaths and look at my hand.” He said into the boy’s hair. 

Small red flames joined the blue, intertwining in a larger flame as Shoto burst into a fit of giggles, his tears long forgotten. “See? Isn’t it pretty?” Touya reassured his younger sibling, smiling down at the boy who’s gleam and adoration flashed in his heterochromatic eyes as he looked up at his older brother. 

“Do it again!” He said in amusement. Touya gave the boy a lopsided smirk, rolling his faintly scarred wrist as he ignited an even bigger flame in his palm. He was graceful in his movements, letting the flame dance along his fingertips and swirled it in the air, creating small shapes that brightened Shoto’s mood even more as he chased the fire gleefully, sparking small red flames of his own. 

“Shoto!” 

The corner of his lip curled into a smirk as he glanced at the corner of his eye, halting the flames as he saw Enji’s figure glaring at him from the top of the balcony. Tiny bright blue embers disappeared into the air as Touya knelt down to pick up Shoto in his arms, rubbing the boy’s back as he lead him inside. 

“Let’s go take you to mom.” Touya mumbled, glaring at Enji from his spot on the grass, pulling down at his bandages to hide the fresh, purple, burns licking up his arms. Shoto looked up, shuddering lightly at the harsh glare their father returned. 

Touya sensed his little brother’s fear, gently pushing his head into the crook of his neck, hushing the small boy as he smooth his hair down. 

“Just remember, Shoto. Fire isn’t always scary.” 

Embers fell from the sky like fresh snowflakes, the light of blue flames ate away at the decorations as the tall man walked away from the heavenly white altar. His coat trailed behind him as he walked away from the shadows he was hiding behind. Screams and whimpers echoed in the air around him as he froze, his heart clenching at the screams of the bride that shook his very core.

He shut his eyes, shaking his head as the groom rushed to his beloved’s side. Dabi scoffed at their interaction, shaking out his onyx hair as the embers burned hotter behind him. His calloused and aching fingertips grazed themselves along the many city buildings, igniting them in a beautiful blue heat as he strode down the empty streets. 

“You can get caught, I hope you know that. You blubbering fool.” Shigaraki’s hoarse called to the cremation villain, who shrugged his shoulders as he glared at the other from over his shoulder. He smirked as Shigaraki’s silhouette was outlined by his destruction, his staples tugging at his skin as he watched the altars and flowers burn to the ground. 

Dabi shrugged off the constant complaints of his partner, waving it off as heroes began swarming to the scene, making sure everyone got away from the area safely. “Come on, you idiot.” Shigaraki hissed, already halfway in the portal heading back to their hideout. 

The onyx haired male huffed, burying his hands into his pockets as he walked towards his impatient partner. His footsteps halted when he heard a familiar voice speaking to the citizens in such a kind, gentle manner. His head craned over his shoulder ever so softly, eyes locking with (e/c) ones as he smirked even more. 

“Wait-Wait! Stop!” The girl yelled, gently handing the citizen to the hands of the nearest hero and chased after the dark clothed figure. Her hand outstretched towards his long coat, barely grazing the rough material before falling forward as the portal vanished into air. 

“(H/N)!” The others yelled as they ran towards her as the girl stood up, brushing off the dirt and soot off her body. She panted heavily from running, running her hands through her unruly hair as she looked faintly at the damage, her eyes darkening at the subsiding blue flames that enveloped the white decorations. 

Her feet moved by themselves, bringing her back to the wreckage as the venue fell apart at the seams. She knelt down, brushing off the rubble and soot as she collected the bride’s bouquet, which had been burnt and torn from the panic and commotion. 

“Brings back memories?” (Y/N) heard from behind her, taking note of the blank look in her eyes. The girl sighed as she reached for the chained ring around her neck, shaking her head in response. 

“Not good ones. It just seemed familiar.” She mumbled, turning back to gaze at the spot where the man entered the portal, how he looked at her as if he knew her. 

“Way too familiar..” 

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One of Ely.sia’s bridge lines goes as follows:

“There are so many Herrschers around... I succeeded, didn’t I?”

And it broke me. 

DO NOT REBLOG.

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Ely.si.a does a praying pose that Aponia does in her bridge interactions and... Gods.... Knowing that she represents basically Je.sus in the lore and the massive crystal-created El.lie in the animatic is basically the Holy Spirit, a showcase that El.ys.ia is indeed an all-loving goddess basically. 

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your honor, I love her.