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"Yagi Toshinori | All Might Bashing" NO?? WRONG???

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When the sparring sessions begin, Izuku doesn't expect Aizawa to ask them to do it without using their quirks. But he supposes it makes sense, after everything that happened with Eri, it makes sense for him to insist on preparing them for everything.

He's the first to be selected and Aizawa chooses Todoroki to go against him. Izuku is glad it's not Bakugo because he's not ready for his aggressiveness at the moment.

"Do the Black Widow move!" Ashido yells after a couple of minutes, by the confused expression on Todoroki's face, Izuku supposes those words were meant for him since Todoroki hasn't watched marvel movies.

Besides, that movement is more adequate for him since Izuku is the shortest of the two.

Deciding not to give Todoroki the chance to realize what's going on, he manages to grab his wrist and pulls before jumping over him.

Izuku can't help but grin triumphantly when he manages to get Todoroki on the ground, right arm secured under his body as his legs are wrapped around his neck.

It surprises him how well it went considering he's never tried it before.

"This one goes to Midoriya," Aizawa declares as Todoroki blinks a couple of times almost in shock before his mismatched eyes look at Izuku's thighs.

"You have freckles on your legs..."

When he starts turning red, Izuku releases him immediately and kneels next to him with a worried expression written all over his face.

A little bit of smoke starts coming from the left side of his head, he stops him almost immediately by touching his head with his right hand.

"Are you alright? Did I hurt you?"

"No, I'm f-fine," Todoroki stammers, still on the ground, cheeks slightly pink. "That was great. We should try it again."

"Do that to me next, Midoriya!" Aoyama purrs.

"No, me next!"

Izuku looks in confusion to the class 1a, arguing over who fights him first.

"I'M THE ONLY ONE WHO'S GONNA FIGHT HIM, YOU FUCKING EXTRAS!"

"No, none of you will do that," Aizawa cuts them off, getting irritated. "Midoriya won't be sparring anymore today. I'll be selecting the next two opponents."

When they all start complaining, Izuku swears he hears Aizawa mumbling something that sounds like "teenagers" as he pinches the bridge of his nose.

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I think I need to go to space.

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I think Nedzu should count as a cryptid. That man (creature?) simply cannot be real. Yes, I've seen him with my own eyes. No, I don't believe he's real. ❤️

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Lunch crisis

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Hello!! My name is Midoriya and I'm a fictive in a p-DID system. My pronouns are he/him and I identify as male.

I'll- probably use this for rambling and memory posting? I'm not sure yet tbh.

TAGS:

cloudy dreams :: memories and source talk

oceanic cliffs :: rambling (quirks, heroes, etc.)

desert sun :: miscellaneous chatting

hillside views :: reblogs