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[endeclin]

@crycsis // ♥

                  THROWS HIS HALF-EMPTY SODA AT THEM.

“HEY!! Can I get another one?“

[vntrustus]

velcnoso replied to your post: Me? Doing my paperwork on time? It’s far more...

“Really.”

              Rolls his eyes before shoving the stack of paperwork towards her at the other end of his desk.

[endeclin]

@bxnnycasebrokxr 

                “-- Uhh, picking up my fave guy?” He gives Giran a gentle squeeze, shoving his face into his chest affectionately before finally putting him down.

[endeclin]

@dad-for-one // ♥

                “-- HEY UGLY!!! Can I get a fuckin’, uhh.... soda? You’re kinda in the way!”

[endeclin]

@galactiicsouls // ♥ [compress] 

              “HEY!! Have you ever used your marbles n’ stuff to, like... store food!? I mean, you use your Quirk on like everything else-- you could have like, a whole pantry!!”

[endeclin]

abysmalpyre replied to your post “IF I DON’T GET ANY CANDY, I’M GONNA BE REAL FUCKIN’ UPSET!!”

*throws candy at twice*

                 “-- OW, OW, OW!!  DON’T THROW SO HARD!!”

“THAT LOLLIPOP REALLY FUCKIN’ TICKLED, DUDE!!“

[endeclin]

@bxnnycasebrokxr // [x]

               “.... Hurts.” He mumbles tiredly, bloodshot, bruised eyes sliding shut momentarily. His entire body hurt and every little breath, movement, and twitch of muscle hurts. Even with the narcotics sloshing around in his bloodstream, he’s still painfully hyperaware of just how broken his body is from his encounter with Skeptic’s shadow puppets. 

The man lurches forward unexpectedly, shoving his face into one of the slings of his arms to dig around in it with his teeth. It hurt unbelievably badly, to contort himself so awkwardly, but he doesn’t sit back up until he clutches an object in his teeth firmly, sitting on his knees to offer it to the broker. Between his teeth was clutched a pack of Giran’s favorite cigarettes-- even after everything, he’d been very adamant about comforting him after this terrible ordeal. This kind of thing was supposed to happen to him, not.... Giran. 

                   Once removed from his teeth, he licks dry, cracked lips reflexively. 

“T-told ‘em it was yer’ favorite, n-n’ that if they didn’t grab ‘em fer’ you that I’d get ‘em myself...“ He sighs heavily, moving to lay the side of his head against the bed, half-lidded eyes heavy and exhausted. “.... It don’t.... hurt so much now-- b-but I really..... Nngh..... Wish they’d drug me up better ‘cause it s-still hurts like a fuckin’ bitch.“

                   “Are..... a-are you okay...?” He finally asks, cracking his eyes open to be slightly more alert. “.... They were so terrible to you. I’ll.... I’ll never forgive ‘em for what they did to you...”

“Yer’ still one’a my best p-pals, Giran... I’m-- I-I’m real fuckin’ sorry we didn’t get ta’ ya’ sooner...“

[endeclin]

@bxnnycasebrokxr // bc i love angst

              “That stuff in the t-tower.... YOU DIDN’T MEAN IT, RIGHT?”

[endeclin]

bcdtouch replied to your post: I miss duplicating myself! It was so much fun to...

“I guess… I could give you a hug. Just watch the hands.”

                 “C’mere!!” He makes grabby hands at Shigaraki until he’s well within hugging distance-- by which time he LATCHES himself to his leader, immediately yanking him off the ground to swing him around excitedly.

“YOU’RE MY FAVORITE BOSS EVER!!!“

[endeclin]

@bcdtouch // ♥

              “.... Giran said I’d fit in with you guys.” Comes a hoarse voice behind the crinkled paper of the bag unceremoniously shoved over his head, with the tiniest of pinpricks in the material to allow him to see through ( ALBEIT ,  NOT VERY CLEARLY ) as he watches the LEAGUE leader warily, uncertain as to how he would even be received. 

The broker had said they were just like him, but that could mean anything, really. 

                 “-- I... I know you ain’t lookin’ ta’ hear no sob story, but I ain’t got nowhere else ta’ go.”

“I fucked up real bad, an’-- a-an’ I need help.“

[endeclin]

@nia-isomi // ♥

                   “-- H-HEY LADY!!” JIN calls after the woman, running to catch up to her.

“You dropped this! It looks real important, so I thought you might want it back...“ He offers Nia her dream journal. He’d taken a peek at it, but it was practically gibberish to him, so he’d just decided to give it back instead of keeping it.

[endeclin]

@oddassortmentofmuses // [kurogiri]

                “Oh, nothing. I just needed something to put my hot dogs in.” TWICE shows him the aforementioned flashlight, unscrewing the cap to show him 4 rather stale looking uncooked hot dogs unceremoniously crammed inside of it.

[endeclin]

@fleshinfactuated // ♥

                 “That’s.... fuckin’ creepy! TELL ME MORE!”

[endeclin]

@alcxxlique replied to your post “Aw man, anyone think they can loan me some cash? My fuckin rent’s...”

"... How much?"

                  “.... Like, fifty.... thousand............”

[endeclin]

@flashykiins​ // [magne]

                 She’d found him stumbling back to his motel, shitfaced and bleeding everywhere, after he’d tried to return home from a rather nasty bar fight with another man he can no longer recall-- or maybe he’d done it to himself; he had, after all, been quite notorious for slamming his head into things in the middle of his psychotic episodes, where nothing felt real.

“.... M’sorry.....“ JIN all but whimpers when Magne scolds him, glazed, half-lidded eyes firmly affixed to the nasty carpet of his motel room in shame as he resists the urge to dig at the now-itchy lacerations and abrasions he’d sustained as she patches him back together.

                       He couldn’t do anything right, could he?

It wouldn’t take much to blow his cover when he was out in public, and if he kept carrying on like this, he’d just land himself right back in jail-- prison, now, considering he’d long-graduated from petty theft and cheap thrills while running with his SAD MAN PARADE. He’s so drunk he can barely register her outside of her voice, his head occasionally bobbing as he struggles to stay still. “W-won’t.... do it again....I’LL JUST DO IT OVER, TOMORROW!”

                         “-- Won’t-- WILL TOO!--”

SHUT UP,  SHUT UP,  SHUT UP--

[endeclin]

@onexcrispyxboi 

                  “AM NOT!!!” He practically hollers, though he doesn’t shove Dabi off, instead happily squeezing him back. 

“C-COLD!!“