#icynhot

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HOLY SHIT WELCPME BACK

THANKS IT’S GOOD TO BE BACK

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      Mind is completely entrapped within itself as the ravenette goes over her last lesson, palm gently opening and closing at her side as if practicing something largely unseen. The brightly lit halls of UA are almost a comfort as the day draws ever nearer to a close-- all she had to do after was to gain permission to train or skulk back to where nobody would truly be waiting.

      A vigorous shake of her head is produced, as if she could physically shake the thoughts away by doing so. ( It worked well enough. ) Honey brown immediately latches on to deep red, and then to a soft white-- all but fixating on the color as feet continue to carry her nearer.

      Without even a conscious thought, the gentle tap of her shoes on floor tile ceases. Chin is angled upwards as his attention, inevitably, falls to her. ( It is not done of arrogance, but instead to meet his dual colored eyes. )

      She regards him with quiet curiosty for a few seconds before a cheery smile spreads across her lips.

      “You’re from class 1-A, right?” Of course he was, even she could recognize the unique appearance. “I don’t think we’ve met. I’m Koizumi Ichika!”

      Her smile widens as a hand is outstretched in his direction.

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icynhot

  i’ve said before that Ochakos’ teasing Bakugo is...

Enji should fear for his life

Enji: [breathes] Ochako:

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             Tenya sighed in defeat, knowing all too well that words wouldn't be enough to convince the Icy Hot Hero to eat anything. He sets the tray of food over to the nightstand beside his bed, just in case he decided to eat after this conversation.

           Since the others were either resting themselves or were TOO BUSY, only Tenya had the time to visit Shoto. His body still ache to the heavens but he could care less. His priority now was the well being of his classmates, especially those who had took in more hits than they could handle.

“Of course. It's only human to doubt the choices you made and wonder... What could have happened if you did something else.”

           He wanted to keep his voice down, not wanting to sound like he was putting pressure on the other or INTIMIDATE him of sorts. 

“Are you doubting the choice you just made, Todoroki-kun?”

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Upon reuniting with her father she’d immediately been questioned as to what had happened and if she’d gained the prince’s favor. Though Mina knew it would make her father happy if she said she had, she also knew he was only asking as he wanted to be closer to the king. So she only told a partial truth and a lie. She said they’d had the one dance and that he hadn’t seemed particularly interested in her. She took note of how her father’s eager attitude deflated and felt bad for lying to him. But reminded herself it would hurt her new friend if he thought she was only seeing him to get closer to his father. Besides her father quickly smiled, shrugged and said “Perhaps next time you two will get closer.” 

All she could respond with was a knowing smile and a repeat of his words.  “Yes. Perhaps next time.”

Time passed since the party, things returned to normal, days turned to weeks which turned to almost an entire month. Though her father had all but forgotten about the ball, Mina hadn’t. She found the dancing, the prince and the darkening sky they watched etched into her memory. Though she was happy to think of the prince, to reminisce of their time together, she also felt saddened by it. A part of her heart felt missing as though she’d dropped it back at that castle and it was calling for her to return. Home felt more lonely, though she had plenty of friends at home and her family was very close, she felt lost almost.

By the time half a month had passed she knew she wanted to see the prince again. Despite the fact they wouldn’t be holding any more balls any time soon. At least none she knew of. So early morning one day she informed her family she was going out and left with one of her favorite horses. She rode for hours, leaving her kingdom behind until finally she reached the Todoroki castle.

Upon approaching the castle she realized she really hadn’t thought this through. She couldn’t exactly enter and demand to see Shouto, she’d be kicked out for sure. Possibly even banned from seeing her friend. She didn’t even know if he was at the castle today or not or if he even had time to see her.

None the less her body acted before her mind could realize what it was doing. Soon she found herself scaling the side of the wall to the garden and stopping at the top of the wall. Luckily she saw him, the prince standing amongst the flowers. Her heart slammed against her chest, her smile grew and without thinking she called out  “Prince Shouto!”

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Sweets

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ᒥ🗲ᒧ—               He stood outside their classroom, very hesitant to walk in. In fact, he felt just about ready to just turn around and hide himself somewhere for the rest of the day. Unfortunately, their forward and demanding class president came up behind him and hustled the silver haired boy into the classroom. There was something about being late to homeroom and blocking the doorway said, but Toshiro was too busy fumbling and stuttering as he stumbled in to notice. As clumsy and careless as he was, he made extra careful to not lose grip of the container in his hands. Too late to hide now, he had to do it.

With a shaky breath Toshiro walked over to Shouto’s desk standing rather awkwardly beside the other in the aisle. “T-Todor-roki,” He paused to clear his throat and hopefully easy his stammering. “I-I wanted to thank you for the effort you so willingly put into the project, along with thank you for putting up with my odd shenanigans that evening. R-Really, it’s something boring, b-but please accept it...” He bowed and offered the container out with both hands, as to be polite and respectful, of course.

It was very clear he was a nervous wreck from doing something so forward; Toshiro’s hands were shaking while his features were almost feverishly red. He wanted to let Shouto know that his effort and time put into their project was very much appreciated. Inside the container was an assortment of sweets: Mochi, Dorayaki, and Daifuku. There was five of each treat.

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"I hurt."

SHIT MY ROOMMATE SAYS

He felt awkward - uncomfortable. The pain on Shoto’s face was unmissable, and Bakugo would have been willing to ignore it in favor of the other’s dignity, but it was he who drew attention to it. There weren’t any wounds on his body, physically, that Bakugo could see. 

Though he was intensely familiar with hurt, he wasn’t one to admit it. This was where he failed to relate. Bakugo crossed his arms, barring himself from empathy, but awash with bitter sympathy all the same. (A far stretch from pity, mind you.)

“Where?” he dared to pry, in subdued hopes that there was shattering under the skin instead of something much harder to remedy. 

Why did he care, though?

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“Hm?...So I guess they saved the ‘best’ for last.” Dabi quips, glancing up from his bed to see none other than his little brother entering his cell. He had gotten visits from nearly all of the other Todoroki’s, save for Shouto. Dabi figured it was because the poor kid was in shock and probably wanted nothing to do with the man once known as ‘Touya Todoroki.’

However, it seemed that assumption was wrong, as his little brother is standing here before him. It’s been nearly two weeks since his capture and admittance into this dumb villain rehabilitation center they had going on, but at least he could have visitors.

“I’m guessing you have a lot to say to me huh?”

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Sho had never thought that he would see his twin again, which was why he was instantly so hostile the second he caught sight of him. His fingers were charged and ready to discharge fire when the other’s icy hand covered it. It was teeth grindingly frustrating that they could cancel each other out like that. When they were younger first learning their quirk it had been a point of comradery, they were mirror images and inseparable.  

Oh how times had changed. 

He sneered at his twin but released his shirt, putting his hands up with a bitter laugh. Sho wasn’t an idiot, his brother had been training actively and hard while he’d been living on the streets. In an ambush he might have the upper hand, but here toe to toe in a fair fight Shouto would destroy him. 

“Oh I’m sorry, am I ruining your stellar reputation?” 

Of course there was no way he would go unnoticed for long, but he’d done what he could to distinguish himself from his twin, cutting his hair differently and pushing the white half as far over as he could. 

He walked away toward the register counter of the store he was surviving at, jumping up and sitting there. There was a grin on his lips though the hatred was burning bright in his eyes. 

“Let him come for me, at least one of us should stand the fuck up to him, guess it’s got to be me since you’re so happy following his dream for you.” 

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It took some time to draw him out of his own mind. He’d been thinking too intensely and as a consequence lost touch with his classmates as they talked over lunch. He hadn’t notice he’d been staring. To make matters worse, he’d been staring directly at Midoriya’s face.

“Oh. Sorry, Midoriya.” He said, clearing his throat and directing his gaze back to his plate. With his gaze in check, he’d focused much more intently on something that wasn’t Midoriya’s face before again falling victim to his thoughts.

Smiling softly at Todoroki, Midoriya watched as his gaze shifted to him from down to his plate. While it had been a little flattering at first that his friend was staring at him, it soon became obvious that he was very deep in thought.

Tapping his foot against Todoroki’s to get his attention, he asked, “Is something the matter? You seem like you’re lost in your thoughts.”

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"Sometimes ‘brb’ stands for ‘be ready bitch’ so you have to be careful."

“I see... I’ll keep that in mind, thank you.”

The more you know! Hopefully that wasn’t what Shouto meant in a previous text.

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@icynhot

“Todoroki?”

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icynhot

  i’ve said before that Ochakos’ teasing Bakugo is...

also. looking over this post makes me thing captain America uraraka but about 3000 times better than regular Captain America

listen I don’t even Go Here [Marvel] But I know just enough about Captain America to know that you are absolutely correct

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icynhot replied to your post: “How come suddenly everyone is hot after...

Most of 1-A is gay.

“Outing yourself as one of those people?”