#also me: THIS WLD BE SO CUTE AS A FIRST MEETING THREAD

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‘ you… you saved my life. ‘ i’m about to spam you peach!! but no pressure to answer everything 💜

@quietlyblooms

The monster explodes into a shower of gore that washes over the bald hero. Luckily the last ( and only )  hit took place far away from anyone else, Saitama alone had to suffer from dark blood soaking more than half of shirt. It isn't anything new though, he only stares down at it with little discomfort. He shakes his fist and heads into a direction to grab the grocery bags he's left behind. 

This time he remembered to keep any food away from battle, dinner wasn't ruined. 

He spares his surroundings a quick glance around, looking for any glimpes of injured or civilians still in need. But it appears the monster left no victims in its wake, and Saitama gives himself a little nod. 

‘ you… you saved my life. ‘ 

" Oh ... " He wants to find a good reply to the soft words, they dripped with  disbelief and gratefulness  in a way that took him back a little. But his eyes immediately fly to the dark marks on her shoulders. At first glance they looked like the blood dripping from his own person, and it worries him, but it doesn't take a while for him to register what they really were. 

" Your tattoos are really cool. " Grocery bags slip into his wrists, he gives a quick wave before heading off. " Stay safe. "