#myh hero

[missuga]

11:35 p.m. – Keigo Takami.

From the first knock on your door you knew who it was, your stomach dropped and you froze. Maybe if you sunk deeper into the couch and stayed silent he’d go away. 

Maybe if you wished it hard enough you could get yourself out of this situation without even having to see him. But it wasn’t as simple as that, and when more knocks echoed through your apartment you knew that. 

“You can’t keep ignoring me.” Keigo’s voice was muffled and you could barely hear it through the door, but it still made your chest burn all the same. “Please just open the door.” 

“What.” That was all you could muster up when you opened the door, sure that if you said anything else the brave face you put on would break. 

“Thank god.” He sighed, shoulders visibly slumping down in relief. What he was so relieved about was beyond you. “I needed to see you.”

“Okay.” You muttered, still looking passed him as you stepped back into your apartment again. “You’ve seen me so now you can go.” 

“Wait, stop.” He grabbed the door stopping you from shutting it. “You know that’s not what I meant.” 

“Actually, I never know what you mean.” You breathed out an annoyed laugh, refusing to look at him still, hoping your words stung at least a little bit. “I told you to not come over.” 

“Yeah, that’s all you said. Then you ghosted?” Keigo sounded frustrated now, like he wasn’t the one in the wrong. 

“I didn’t ghost you. I blocked your number.” 

“That’s the same damn thing.” He shook his head and took a step back, this wasn’t going like he had planned. “What the hell happened?”

“I don’t know why you care, we weren’t even together. Remember?” You scoffed, thinking back to what he said that night. “Those were your words.”

He didn’t say anything for a moment and you could feel him staring at you. 

“It was too soon, everything was happening so fast.” Keigo’s voice wavered slightly and you cut him off before he could say anything else. 

“That’s what happens in real relationships, though you wouldn’t understand that. You’ve never seriously committed to anything in your life.” You knew that wasn’t a fair thing to throw at him, but you didn’t care. “I wasted months on you. Months Keigo. This wasn’t just a couple weeks thing.” 

“I know I just-”

“No, you don’t know.” You interruppted him again, you didn’t want to give him a chance to even explain why he had treated you like that. “If you knew how I genuinly thought I loved you, you wouldn’t have gone to that stupid bar with your side kick.”

He looked shocked at that and a bit of pride swelled in your chest at the way his eyes clouded over with guilt. 

“Yeah, you didn’t know I found out about that did you?” Stepping back into your apartment a bit more you were ready for this conversation to be over, nothing he could say would mend what he broke. 

“I didn’t mean for that to happen.”

“That’s all you’re seriously going to say?” You laughed again, finally looking him in the eyes for longer than a second. The burning in your chest grew red hot and you could feel a sting behind your eyes now. “Are you so pathetic that you can’t even give me a real explanation?”

“I’m sorry.” Was all he said, pushing a hand through his hair in frustration, nothing was coming out the way he was thinking. Seeing you so upset made realization of how he fucked up really sink in.

“Did I really mean nothing to you?” No matter how mad at him you were, a part of you still wished things could get fixed, that this could all get brushed over. 

“No.” He grabbed your hand forcing you to look up from the ground, “You meant everything to me.” 

“Then why?” You could only whisper now, knowing your voice would give away how much of a bad job you were holding back your tears. 

“I don’t know.” Keigo whispered, and you realized this wasn’t going anywhere.

“I can’t do this.” You pulled your hand from his grip and backed up, wiping the tears from your cheek.  “I can’t keep going around in circles with you, nothing is going to change. I should’ve realized this before, it’s my fault.” 

“Wait, I can’t do this without you.” He sounded pathetic now, but his words still burned deep, if only he figured that out sooner. 

“You’re going to have to learn how to take care of yourself, that’s not my problem anymore.” 

“Please stop, we can fix this.” He stepped forward again, reaching out to you and for a second you almost let him but you pulled away. You could hear the sadness and desperation in his voice now. “Please. I love you.” 

“You don’t get to say that anymore. Just go before you ruind something else, Keigo.” You turned around fully now, trying your hardest to ignore how broken he sounded as you walked into your apartment. “Don’t come over anymore. I mean it.” 

You hated how much shutting the door hurt and how much you still loved him, even after all of this. The only thing that made it a little bit better was knowing that he was hurting just as much as you, or so you hoped.

[randomnameless]

Yuri Leclerc is a ghost , he opposed the church by killing its knights, thus Rhea dealt with him without any mercy.

Ditto for Duke Gerth, we interact with his zombie, since he opposed the church by refusing, many times to return whatever's left of her sibling turned into the fetters of Dromi.

And the Western Church, in open opposition with the central church, was eradicated the first time they tried to kill Rhea herself. The people we see and hear of are actually living corpses !

[decafdoodlez]

Hey same anon since you said you were unhappy with Hakus current reference sheet are you planning on redesigning or updating it? Sorry I just think she’s very cute 🥰

Awwwww thank you, Anon! Yes, I’ve been wanting to redesign her ref for a little while! That’s certainly on my list this year. :)

I want to expand more on her “beastly” features when she expels blood, plus I just want to draw her short haired version after the Jaku Hospital siege, hehe.

I actually wrote 5 chapters of a fic for her way back in August, but did not continue due to an unfortunate and sudden event in my life. I’ll eventually get back to it, and I’ll try to keep the length of it brief to where it hopefully isn’t over 30 chapters, haha. But if you want to read it, it’s on wattpad and Ao3!

I’ll drop some miscellaneous Haku/Dabi art for you to see down here as well, haha. 🤍🫶✨

Some of these aren’t my favorite drawings since they are a bit old now, but the ones more toward the top are nice and fairly recent! :D

But Haku is certainly my baby, and the OC I’ve drawn and shown the most of online, mainly on IG. :)

Thank you for asking about her again! I love hearing that Haku has admirers of sorts! ✨🤍🫶

[quirkless-accident]

Could you maybe do something with ghost king Danny attending ua, and with the dorm system they find out? I absolutely adore reveals, and I just think it would be hilarious to see how his classmates could find out, and their reactions! :)

It was supposed to be a normal night.

Everything in the day had gone perfectly. He aced his math test in Ectoplasm's class. Managed to stay awake in Cementoss' class. Absolutely kicked ass with Kirishima and Jirou during foundational heroics, and remembered to call his parents and tell them how school was doing. With enough time to spare for homework.

But just as he was getting settled in, there was a pull at his core.

His transformation came without his permission, and he realized with horror that he was in the outfit that he wore to Council meetings. Fuck-what was happening? Why was his whole body being covered with light? What the fuck was going on?

He tried to resist the pull, but all it did was make his chest ache like a motherfucker. He kept trying though, until he cried out in pain. The bright light enveloped him and in the blink of an eye he was...

In the common room?

He was floating above a sigil that had been painted on a large blanket of canvas, with candles surrounding him. Below him were his very confused classmates, and in the kitchen with a mug halfway to his face was a very wide-eyed homeroom teacher.

"Yo, what the fuck is going on?" Kaminari asked, breaking the tense silence.

"Uh...I think you guys just summoned me on accident?" He asked, stepping down to the ground. He was hyperaware of the crown of ice floating above his head, and the Cape of Constellations brushing his calves.

"We-I was trying to summon the King of Ghosts," Tokoyami stuttered out. "I didn't think it would actually-Danny, are you...The King of Ghosts?"

All of his classmate's eyes were on him. Even Bakugou had stopped whatever he was doing to look at him. In the kitchen, Aizawa's expression was expertly blank, which probably meant he was absolutely furious.

"Uh...I can explain?"

"Please do," Aizawa said as he grabbed his mug and walked to the common room. He stood behind a bewildered Tokoyami. "Please, tell me how my student is apparently the King of Ghosts."

"Well-er, you see," Danny rubbed the back of his neck nervously as he looked from one surprised face to the next. "Almost a year ago there was this big bad guy named Pariah Dark who was let out of his Sarcophagus of Forever Sleep and I helped beat him? And because I was the one that defeated him, by ghost law, I'm the one who has to run the Ghost Zone now."

"I think you misunderstand me," Aizawa says. His voice his horrifyingly calm considering the situation. "Let's rewind to the part where you're apparently a ghost."

"Oh, well, you guys all know about my parents, right? They're a little crazy when it comes to ghosts, and um-well, to make a long story short I got into a lab accident and I sort of...Died? But I'm still alive? It's-I don't really know how the science works, if I'm being honest. But. Yeah. They call me a halfa-half ghost, half human. Half alive, half...dead."

The class was stunned into silence. Danny was so nervous, he knows for a fact that the temperature dropping was his doing and not the AC being fucky again. He really hadn't wanted anybody to find out, let alone like this. And now they were going to think he was a freak. It was just like Spectra said. He's just a creepy little boy with creepy little powers and-"

"What was your quirk before you died?" Tsu asked. Because of course she was going to. She was one of the most observant kids in the class, and the was the one blunt enough to ask what everybody was now thinking. He could feel his face heat up with shame as he looked down, avoiding everybody's gazes.

"I was quirkless before my accident," he tells them. His voice his quiet, but the room is quieter. When he speaks, nobody has a problem being able to hear him.

He hates it. He hates this. He hates being the center of attention. He feels like an exposed nerve that they're all twanging, playing him until he finally snaps. He feels like there's ants under his skin and he can't help but shrink in on himself.

"Do your parents know?" Aizawa asks him. He knows about his parent's reputation as ghost hunters. For their son to be one, it certainly doesn't paint a pretty picture. But thankfully this is one question he doesn't have to worry about.

"Yeah, they do. I told them right before the entrance exam. They-they're helping me out. They've been really supportive. Honestly, I should have told them sooner."

"So do you have any other cool ghost friends?" Uraraka asks. It's enough to break the tension, and Aizawa is looking a little concerned, but not enough to keep pressing. His classmates however, bombard him with questions.

"Are you a ghost hunter too?"

"Is that why you have so many powers?"

"Do ghosts quirks transfer over to the afterlife or do they get a new power depending on how they died?"

"How do the constellations in your cape move like that?"

It's a lot of questions all at once, and Iida, thank time, forces everybody to raise their hands like their in class. But none of them...Care. They probably care that he died in the first place, but they don't care that he's a real ghost-or the Ghost King-and none of them care that he was quirkless. It's so much more than he could have ever asked for.

He looks over at Aizawa, who's back to watching from his spot in the kitchen. He's doesn't bother trying to hide his mischievous grin in his scarf like he usually does as revels in the chaos in front of him. Danny looks to Tokoyami, because it was he apparently who brought Danny downstairs. And, with a completely straight face, says some very off the wall, on brand-Tokoyami shit he's ever heard.

"What a mad banquet of darkness."

[rubydragon16]

Katsuki Bakugou ❖ 爆豪 勝己 ✧ (April 20) ♥

            ☆.｡.:*　ʜᴀᴘᴘʏ ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ ᴋᴀᴄᴄʜᴀɴ❢　.｡.:*☆

[nogitsune-the]

Tense

Kinktober day 4: Spanking/Choking 

Dabi x fem!reader

Warnings: Smut, breath play, spanking

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Dabi was the most attractive person in the league for you, and since he was a fellow villan the two of you developed a friends with benefits relationship and the two of you went to each other when you needed to be rid of tension or just plainly were horny. You had your limits and he had his and even if the two of you were fucking like rabbits at some point you still kept safe with condoms and birth control. You didn’t want a baby to grow up this way.

Today was a day were Dabi had came home from a mission and he had apparently struggled a bit during the mission and so he was very tense when he came home, and that meant that you were going to struggle to walk tomorrow this is how it went when he had even the slightest of struggles during a mission. He didn’t like to admit it but he was a perfectionist when it came to these things and if things didn’t go just according to plan he got tense and frustrated.

So as soon as he came back to the hideout he grabbed you by the wrist and headed to his room you could see his head turn “Don’t bother us until tomorrow” he yelled it back to the others that could just stare back in shock, disgust, lust or jealousy. Dabi knew what he wanted and he wanted it now. As soon as the two of you were within his room he slammed you against the wall capturing your lips in a searing kiss. His hands were sneaking up your shirt to kneed your breasts he was always warm but when he really was needy he would turn even warmer.

He used a gentle amount of his quirk to burn away your bra and shirt before his mouth latched on to one of your nipples sucking on it while his hand was giving attention to the other one. He moves his lips up your neck, where he left warm wet kisses on your skin. And whenever he found a place that made you moan out he would leave a hickey in its place.

He then pulled you against him and leaded you to his bed before pushing you on it. He took of his own shirt and climbed on top of you to kiss you again. His hands were creeping down your pants and rubbing over your folds trough your panties, you let out moans at his actions, it didn't last long before his hand disappeared again making you whine out of the lack off stimulation before grinding your hips towards his. He groans at the stimulation on him. 

But all to soon he pulls away from you before lifting your hips to pull your pant and panties off of you before tossing his away to. “flip around for me princess let me see that ass”  you did as you were told and laid on your stomach and you had barely gotten in place when you feelt a slap on your ass. You knew he liked to see your ass wiggle and his palm print start to form on your ass. He gave you  a few more slaps before turning you around again.

He quickly pushed himself into you and had a few slow trusts before pounding himself into you. The both of you let out moans and groans at his quick trusts before you felt his hands wrap around your neck and put some pressure, when you were reaching your high you had little black spots in your sight as you tapped Dabi’s arm to make him let go of your neck as you came. The climax rolling over you in waves before he pulled out of you and realized himself on your stomach and chest. Before he flopped down next to you

[ybbag777]

My friends are watching my hero academic and im so high but I dont even care bc seeing them happy is the best thing in my life i love them

[aikrus]

Sweet Eyes And Butterflies (Bakugo x Kirishima Fluff)

Fandom: Bnha / Mha Warnings: None! (Except for an ooc Bakugo I guess?) Words: 683 (Sorry it’s so short!) Requested by: @i-happen-to-be-a-sociopath Request/Prompt:  hello there! if it's not too much trouble, would you be willing to write some fluff for my bois kiri and bakugo. something soft or sleepy, or both. please and thank you~

AN It’s never trouble! Sorry, it took so gosh darn long... I struggled so hard to imagine this, that it’s really short, but I hope you at least kinda like it?

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Bakugo knew that if he wanted to stay at the top of his classes, he would need to study harder and harder every time he opened his book. He was well aware of the unwavering Todoroki, and somehow Deku even came close to scoring the same as him recently. He decided that the only logical explanation was that he wasn’t studying as hard as he used to, and he needed to up his game. But that was growing difficult every second.

Why was the most dedicated guy in class struggling to focus on one single, stupid scientific scenario? Simple. His adorable, freaking, boyfriend, was asleep on his bed and cuddled up into a ball. His spikey red hair lacked any product, so it fell around his face in soft little puffs of fire, and his mouth had fallen slightly open. But most importantly, he was all snuggled up and warm in Bakugo’s brand new, black sweatshirt. How unfair was that!

He huffed and looked back at his pair. Light particles had never particularly interested him, but neither had sharks before this year, so who’s to say it wouldn’t grow on him throughout this unit? That being said, each second that passes with Kirishima sleeping in his bed while he’s learning new facts about refraction and different mediums makes him hate it more and more.

He wants nothing more than to throw his binder and textbook out the window and lie down next to his boyfriend, but he was torn. What would happen if Deku surpassed him? How would he manage?

Simple answer, he wouldn’t. It was stupid, Kirishima made him well aware of that, but it isn’t his fault when that stupid idiot thought he was better than everyone else! He just had to push himself harder.

Everyone was surprised when Bakugo and Kirishima were ‘revealed’ as a coupe, but no one was more shocked than them. They had been a couple for three months, and they never felt the needed to say anything about it, but it’s not like they hid it. They flirted in front of everyone- pretty sure they’ve kissed in front of everyone too. So, when the majority of class 1A went to the park and saw them kissing on a bench, their reaction was like a cold wakeup call. Apparently, no one managed to pick up on it- which just proved how utterly ridiculous his class was.

Bakugo blushed at the memory... It was a colder fall day, and they had been missing each other for the entire week. So, they decided that they would forget studying for one day and go out on a much needed day. The problem was, Kirishima had forgotten his gloves. Like the great boyfriend, he was, Bakugo st of mini-explosions onto Kirishima’s hardened hands. It was so freaking adorable, and as a thank you, Eijiro had kissed his nose. Which, of course, lead to a full-blown makeout session in the middle of an empty park- until the park wasn’t empty anymore. 

The class was practically screaming at them- Bakugo almost sent a fire-ball there way. Nevertheless, he simply pulled his boyfriend's body onto his lap and they stayed close together to keep warm.

“Baby...?” A voice had drawn out the nickname three times longer than it should have been said, and it was laced with sleepiness. “Come to bed,” he whispered.

Maybe it was the trip down Memory Lane that finally got him to put down his pencil, but in nearly two seconds he was cuddled against Kirishima, while the red-head buried his face in Bakugo’s shoulder. 

“You’re so warm,” he whispered, his hot breath tickled Bakugo’s skin.

“Thank’s babe, you’re pretty hot too,” he said with a lazy smile before he fell into the plushness that is the hoard of blankets and pillows Kirishima had accumulated. 

They had been in that position for an hour or two- long enough that both of them thought the other was far into sleep.

“God,” Bakugo breathed slightly out of his noes, “I love you so fucking much.”

.

.

.

“I love you too,”

[justiceisoverr]

so many todoroki ships (chibi ver)

[swifty-is-my-name]

Planet Katsuki

takes place in my Recover Angel fanfic universe.

Izuku had been missing for two months, a mission with S.H.E.I.L.D that he wasn’t privy to and they weren’t giving anyone any information! Katsuki growled as he thought about those fuckers and their so-called top-secret organization and the nerve they had to even call him for a mission when they kept refusing to tell him where Izukuwas or even what happened, but whatever, he foolishly took the mission if only because he was interested in going into space.

Big mistake! The mission ended up being super fucked up with him spiraling through a god damn wormhole and crash landing on some fucked up slave planet shackled with a weird implant that electrocuted him whenever the taskmasters wanted something of him and then he was shoved into an arena where he was forced to fight for his life! Nothing new, in fact, he was thrilled to be able to fuck something up! He blasted his way to the top and was announced by some weirdo on a throne, he assumed the grand leader or something, that he would fight all the combatants and thus began the fight after fight after fight with no seeming end in sight, one by one the other gladiators would fall to him

his breathing was heavy, sweat dripping from his every pore, dehydration was looming over him as his vision began to spin, he heard the weirdo speaking again but he couldn’t understand anything he was saying as his vision darkened and he fell to the ground.

“chan..Ka...chan...Kacchan!” Red eyes snapped open at the familiar voice that called to him, a glass was brought to his lips and he drank greedily eager to replenish his body “Easy, easy Kacchan, don’t drink so fast or you’ll choke” That voice spoke again making Katsuki pull away from the cool refreshing water and blink in shock “Izuku...” He gasped reaching out and touching her face.

Her hair was longer obviously having not been cut in a while, and her clothes left little to be imagined, white sheer robes that were practically see-through, golden bangles decorating her arms and a circlet gracing her head, a power limiter attached to her neck, even her mint colored wings where decorated with golden chains draped over them, Katsuki now drank in something new. 

“We have a lot to talk about Kacchan” Izuku said sternly with a serious look on her face

[chrom3wolf]

I have so many more creative bnha ocs compared to this one and I've explained that in a previous post about her but this is adult/pro hero Jericho

[randomnameless]

Is there a list of story mistakes in Fire Emblem heroes? I mean mistakes within the characterization and histories of the games they're covering like "Medeus went mad in a peaceful world because the Binding Shield was stolen."

Pff

the list is too long anon!

More seriously, I don't think a list exists, but Sharena's Meet Your Heroes is often rife with, uh, nonsense - both because it cannot spoil too much the unit or the game said unit comes from, but also because Sharena is something who thinks Gharnef can be a "Hero", and of course we have the lolcalisation on top, especially regarding a certain universe!

But yeah, on the spot, I can only think of Medeus, Dimitri losing "all" of his family in Duscur (rip uncle rufus!)

Oh, there's also this :

This implies Galzus "lost his kingdom" and then set out on a journey with Mareeta, but Mareeta, by virtue of being as old as Leif, wasn't born yet when Galzus "lost his kingdom".

Canon wise, Galzus got Mareeta after the Granvalle-Isaach War, which happens AFTER Galzus loses his Kingdom of Rivough (Ribaut?) that happened in the Isaach-Rivough/Isaach war, when Galzus's Grandpa and Uncle slaughtered his parents (beheading his dad), demolished Ribaut/Rivough and kicked him out Isaach.

Timeline roughly goes like this :

Galzus's grandpa and uncle demolish his kingdom, behead his father and kill (i hope it was only that, Kaga has interesting notes about the fate of women in times of war, and apparently Marricle, Galzus's uncle didn't want that for Ayra, his younger sister) his mother (Marricle's older sister!), Galzus has to leave Isaach in exile

Isaach loses the war against Granvalle while Galzus is exiled

Still exiled, Galzus gets Mareeta with an unnamed mom

Mom dies, Galzus takes Mareeta in "his travels"

Mareeta is caught by slavers, Galzus comes too late and looks for her, to no avail. He becomes a mercenary and ends up in Reidric's service.

Meanwhile Mareeta is rescued by Eyvel, who murders the slavers and adopt her

FE5 happens and they are reunited at the end.

Oh, and there's also this :

Saias is a Velthomer!

There are no "mild-mannered" Velthomers, have you seen his parents ? They're both dastards.

[frostygalaxies]

Whenever Todoroki smiles I gain 80 years of life

[quirkless-accident]

Breaking Curfew

Aizawa knew the adjustment to the dorms was going to be a little tough for everybody. It was a big change right after the historical event of All Might retiring, so he didn't doubt that there would be tension and worry and late nights with his students.

He had just been hoping that those late nights were spent indoors, and not out in courtyard of the dorms breaking curfew.

It was two in the morning, and he had been alerted by a patrol-bot that there was a student out of bed. And after the little fiasco between Bakugou and Midoriya the other night, he had really hoped the rest of the class got the message.

Evidently, one Daniel Fenton had not.

He was sitting cross-legged in the air, hunched over a tree stump and looking like he was in deep thought. He said something as if he was speaking to somebody, but there was nobody there in front of him. Shouta frowned as he walked over.

"Of all the people breaking curfew I didn't expect it to be you," he tells him. To his credit, Danny doesn't jump like he usually would. He just offers Aizawa a sheepish grin as he rubs the back of his neck nervously.

"Sorry, Mr. Aizawa," he says. "But it was important."

Aizawa flicks his gaze down to the stump. There's a small pile of playing cards, and even more in Danny's hand. Is he playing by himself? He couldn't have done this in his own room or with one of his equally restless friends?

"Care to explain?"

"Is no an option?" Danny asks nervously as his gaze flicks between Aizawa and the person he was supposedly playing cards with. At Aizawa's unimpressed look, Danny crumbles. "Okay, alright. I'm playing cards with Youngblood."

There's a beat of silence where the only thing that happens is Aizawa's slow, calculating blinks. A movement that only Danny can see happens, and he whirls around to face this Youngblood.

"I can see you cheating, you little shit," he says, though there's no real heat behind it. And, much to Aizawa's amazement, a card is lifted off of the stump and placed back into the air, disappearing as it's slid into Youngblood's hand. "That's what I thought," Danny says triumphantly as he places his own card down. Then he turns to Aizawa.

"We'll be done soon, sir," he says. "I can explain everything once we're done, but I need to finish playing with him."

There's a sort of desperation in his voice that Aizawa latches onto. He knows, without a doubt, that this goes beyond weird teenager bullshit.

"How come he's invisible?" Aizawa asks him.

"Well, he's not. He just-he can't be seen by adults. Only kids can see him. Those in-tune with their inner child, if you will. And if he would stop cheating," he pointedly says to thin air, "then we would actually be able to finish a round of this time-forsaken game."

Something is said by Youngblood that has Danny shooting him a withering glare as he slaps another card down. "Take that!"

Aizawa watches patiently as this goes on for almost another hour. They finish a round of whatever they're playing, and Danny happily relays any message Youngblood has for him. Most of them are snarky, immature comments that he expects from children more so than whoever Danny is playing with.

"No, sorry, kid," Danny says to the air in front of him as he puts the cards away. "I've got school, and then this weekend I'm helping a classmate with something. But I promise that next time I'm in the Zone we'll hang out some more, okay?"

That seems to be enough of an answer for Youngblood, because after a few seconds, Danny's gaze turns upwards, following this ghost up to where he inevitably has disappeared. Danny lets out a low, impressed whistle.

"I'll never get over the fact that he has his own pirate ship," he says. "It's historically accurate, too. It's really impressive."

Aizawa follows his gaze, but of course, he only sees the cloud-spotted sky above them. When he looks back at Danny, the kid is staring at him with a thankful smile.

"Thank you," he says. "I'm sorry for breaking curfew, it's just-I won't be able to go to my parent's place until next weekend, and I didn't want to stick him in the thermos that long. He's just a kid, y'know?"

Oh.

Oh.

Those childish remarks were like that because it was a child making them.

Somehow that thought hadn't occurred to him.

"How old is he?" Aizawa asks. Danny almost looks sad as he answers.

"He was nine? Ten? Something like that, when he passed away. It was cancer, I think. His obsession is playing, and, well, I didn't think a couple card games could hurt. It's better than him throwing a tantrum and trying to mess with all the adults. Plus, I kind of owed him. Last time we were scheduled to play I had to deal with these dumb meetings that Clockwork is making me go to."

Aizawa is fully aware of the...Unique nature of his student's quirk. He had spilled everything after he had broken down after accidentally being his with Kaminari's quirk sometime before the sports festival. He recognized the name Clockwork, though for the life of him he couldn't remember why. Danny only ever mentions him in passing, it seems.

"Don't worry about tonight," Aizawa tells him. "Just make sure your next play date is at a more reasonable hour, okay kid?"

Danny gives him a smile big and bright enough to rival Midoriya's.

"Thank you, Mr. Aizawa. I'll do my best."

"That's all I can ask. Now go, get to bed. We still have school tomorrow."

Danny complies without complaint, even going so far as to give him a two-fingered salute as he floats up to his dorm and slips in through his balcony. Aizawa sighs, and turns to go back to the teacher's dorm.

Ugh, he thinks with a fond shake of his head. Kids.

[natsuohtodoroki]

[thebookmen2]

Picking hero names! Midnight: No. Izuku: *covers face* Iida: u forgot the comma! *hand chop* Eraser: *slurps on juice box* I don’t get payed enough for this. Bakugo: FUCK YOU ALL *flips them all off*