#ᴵᵗ ᵀᵒᵒᵏ ᴱⁱᵍʰᵗ ˢᵉᶜᵒⁿᵈˢ ᴮᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᵂᵉʳᵉ Qᵘⁱᵉᵗ. [ᴿᵉᵖˡʸ]

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It had been a long few days between constant exams, grading and hero work, moments of rest few and far between and not even enough time to grab the usual preferred food, the class 1-A homeroom teacher finally found a moment of reprieve, choosing to nestle down in that notorious yellow sleeping bag of his back in the faculty dorm.

That was until something hellish woke him from a deep slumber, a loud noise from the window not too far away, it hadn't even been twenty minutes.

Now irritated, groggy and half asleep, knowing it was best to check it out, Aizawa moved rather awkwardly around in the yellow constricting fabric, going to check it out.

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Expression, just as dull and lifeless as it had been when he was alive, cold and collected, nothing seemed to shift, had it not been for the various stitches and the dull, pale shade his skin seemed to have adapted to, those who had known him would be none the wiser.

There was no reaction to the grin scrawled across Shigaraki's face or his words, it was almost zombie-like, like the lights were on but no one was home, everything felt cold and empty...

Aizawa? Eri? didn't know these names but it caused a bizarre nag at the back of his mind that he was compelled to ignore, no question only compliance.

"Yes, Master."

Shigaraki grins wide when he saw Aizawa rise and move. The doctor said he could name him whatever name he wanted. However, the man didn't want to change his name at all.

He stands in front of the new nomu, his grin plastered on his face. "Your name is Aizawa," he says, loud and clear. "That is your name.."

Finger tips press into his own chest. "I am Shigaraki Tomura. I am your leader, your god. You will be listening to me from now on. The first thing I need to do is get you home. You'll be living with me and a girl named Eri. You are to bring NO harm to Eri.."

Shigaraki explained a bit what happened to her favorite hero. She was upset, but relieved that he was being revived. Believing her favorite hero was safe and sound now.

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Goro/ @majidog said: “ hey there good lookin what’s cookin ;)”

"I think you may be suffering nasal issues, I'm not cooking nor do I ever cook, I don't have time for it."

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"What the hell is this, Midoriya?"

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Odette/ @serenxtyinsxlence said: 😿 - rubs my muse’s shoulders or back 【poor guy is probably made of knots】

"Are you sure you want to be seen with me?" The barracks were cold, lit only by the nearby torches mounted onto the brick walls, he was hunched over a table and sat on his own, the bread in front untouched, wasn't interested, the last time he attempted to gather any sort of sustenance it was slapped from his hand while a few other scouts took to making unwarranted remarks, she didn't need to be shunned by the small minority in their ranks.

"Probably best if you're not."

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He eyed the rice like it had turned his insides upside down, the last thing he could stomach right now was food, coffee and jelly would do, it wasn't like he felt any worse than usual, groggy, headache, tired, run of the mill way to wake up, there was no time to deal with potential hangovers, he needed to get his act together and get ready for Homeroom, there was plenty to do today, practical exams to arrange and the like and many meetings with the other members of the faculty.

"Thanks for the reminder..." He grunted with adamant distaste, true in the fact he had become a little bit of a green-eyed monster during that period and had taken to avoid any and all situations in which he would be subjected to witnessing it, maybe that was still in his system and why he had taken to drinking so heavily the previous night, a bit stupid really.

"Oh i think you would because you know I can and would find you. You might the best underground hero here in Musutafu but not even you can hide from my quirk." Tomoko says putting a plate of omirice down in front of Shouta.

"Eat, this should help with the hangover your going to have seeing as im sure you didnt eat while out drinking. Because if this doesnt work, its a good thing Oboro taught me his hangover cure innit?" she smirks at Shouta, Oboro's hangover cure was literally tomato juice, Worcestershire sauce, hot sauce and lemon juice. it was disgusting and because her brother was an ass he would make it with a hot sauce that was clocked in at twelve million scoville's. she on the other hand was not that sadistic and would use Tabasco sauce because she didnt want to melt anyone's taste buds

"Not to mention dont think i didnt see that eye twitch of yours mister, Hizashi has been pinning after your surly ass since first year. So i know that if you were worried that he didnt return your feelings your wrong. Honestly we thought you'd already figured it out seeing as you got so grumpy when that American hero had come here on that international heroes program and they kept flirting with Zashi." Tomoko laughs softly before

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Nandor/ @therelentless said: Yes. It's 3am. Yes. He's holding a laptop in his hand while floating outside his window. "Wanna watch some hoof restoration videos? I promise they're cool and very educational." They said Thursdays, but today is Wednesday. Not quite a mistake, he just wanted to show up regardless of the day.

Luckily! Nandor had caught him in the middle of homeroom prep, how awkward that would have been had someone heard him while he was out on patrol, his head shot up from the tablet on the desk at the sound of Nandors voice, getting up and pulling the curtain aside in order to slide the door open to the balcony.

"Hoof?..."

Did he mean as in...horses? Aizawa didn't know much about horses.

"...Sure...come in."

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@strebcr said: "You wouldn't happen to have any cat sitter recommendations would you? I have patrol tonight and I don't wanna leave my cats alone. Unfortunately my usual guy got sick."

"Well...how about me? It's my night off rotation and I can just bring my grading over...."

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Goro/ @majidog said: “ can’t get yer eyes off o’ me, huh ? ” wink wink.

"Don't flatter yourself, you've been flouncing around all day, it is hard not to notice."

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Brushing off the leg of his pants he stood up, a couple of hairs taking flight into the air around them, the felines continued to meow while they went about picking up the treats that had been scattered on the ground at his feet, other's nearby continued their own business, licking and cleaning themselves while playing together.

"I am that transparent hm?"

He commented back at her before going over to the glass counter, paying for and retrieving the two dark bitter hot beverages from the top surface, only then did he join her and sit opposite in the allocated and chosen seating area.

"I'm a teacher at U.A, homeroom if you're wanting specifics..."

Didn't really think she needed to know about his nighttime activities as a pro hero, which never really came up in conversation with him unless it was important, he kept his pro hero stature as low-key as possible.

Turning on her heels she kept with his pace without any issues, out of habit she would slightly bounce  while walking as if she was preforming in some odd way.  So under those heavy eye bags he was pretty chill, so far she would even say that he was tolerable to be around!

However, the place he brought her was something she didnt expect! Listen she had nothing against cute animal cafes but…when she looked at him, yeah the two barely connected. With awkward grin she followed  behind, snickering slightly. “Heh guess this is gonna be one of mah favorite places too…thanks for sharing got a buddy who is also a big cat man himself!”  

Finding an empty spot she would sit down also ordering straight black coffee for her, hopping to  God it wont include anything overly sweet.

“This places has regular black coffee right? Listen no offense, but ever since I got here I’ve been craving just strong dark one, waaaaaay too many cafes here have some overloaded with sugar and sweet nonsense that you can even call a coffee! “ a mild complaint but ey it has been bearing on her poor soul for a good while!

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Closed starter for @serenxtyinsxlence

There was some sort of funny air around U.A on this day, something not quite right like everything was...off, the air was muggy and it was pouring with rain outside, a crack of thunder rumbling across the sky.

He put the headache down to the atmosphere, a creeping discomfort that sat in the back of his head, not prominent but certainly noticeable, heading into homeroom like any other day to wait for the students to come in and take their seats.

A pen tapped idly against the surface of the desk, going over the morning announcements in preparation for the next hour, but his vision was blurry, white static spots appearing in the corner of his eyes, his head shook, and the headache intensified ten fold causing Aizawa to hang onto the desk as if for dear life. A painful grunt followed just as those white spots turned into what one could only compare to a glitch on a computer screen.

"What the hell?"

Both hands now came up to grasp at his head, coiling through thick raven hair as the pain seemed to gather momentum, the world blurred around him a sudden falling sensation paired with horrific vertigo took over.

Izuku stood in the doorway, just in time to see his Homeroom teacher seemingly clip out of existence.

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@pinky-alienqween said: Mina: "Uh, Aizawa-sensei.... can you come to Momo's room? We're having a sleepover and Ochako forgot her gloves in her room and sorta kinda touched each of us in her sleep... oh and uh she may or may not be going towards an open window so the faster you get here the better. And Momo is looking air-sick sooo please hurry."

What time was it? One, two in the morning? She had caught him during a little bit of overtime, slugging it out at the desk in his dorm in the dim light of the computer monitor and the rather flimsy desk lamp.

A quick glance at the clock, it had only just passed short of midnight, post reading the message on his phone, Aizawa withdrew from the computer, to gather his capture weapon, stepping out and closing the door behind himself in order to sprint out of the faculty building and straight to the dorms.

Who gave permission for a sleepover? Because he certainly didn't, there would be consequences for this.

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Send “Oh no you DON’T”   to grab my muse by the back of their collar to stop them from doing something stupid. Eve/ @ananthologyofsouls said: Oh no you Don’t Eve (not Eve being like I was asked to help out by my government yet you choose to do stupid stuff XD)

"What are you doing!?" Came a hiss as he was tugged back, not by the scarf but the collar of his hero costume, luckily his quirk was active and his hair was up and out of the way otherwise that could have been tugged too.

"They're getting away!" Another protest attempting to get out of the grip to pursue the villain he had been previously tracking, having caught the scent of someone who could have potentially led him to the league of villains location, seemed as though Eraser was about ready to go after the whole gang solo.

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The horrendous buzzing from the fluorescents above was enough to disorientate anyone, even with the electricals being spaced so far between each other, it was almost as if someone was holding a fuse box directly next to one's head.

Aizawa took a second to get some sort of groundings, whizzing around on his heels, every single direction looked the same, identical and derelict, it was easy enough to lose one's orientation simply by turning in a complete circle.

It was no good staying in one place, especially considering there didn't seem to be any sign of a door, how was that even possible, on high alert, he simply picked a direction and wandered in that way, keeping a close eye and ear on any signs of life.

"Hello...?"

Deep breaths, that was the most she could manage to do right now until the feeling of being sick dissipated, and she could finally focus enough. The landing was far from gentle, or graceful for that matter, finding herself landing on her backside, fingers on one hand grazing over the soggy feeling carpeting while the other pressed itself to a temple. Wait.. Carpet?

That certainly was a small detail that got her eyes to snap open and look around. Bleak, yellow papered walls, blinding LED lights with the buzzing intensity of a beehive, and silence so thick you could probably hear a pin drop down the seemingly endless hall. Had she passed out? Did someone bring her here? Where even was here!?

Slowly pushing herself up from the ground, she took a look good look back and forth at both ends of the hallway she woke up in. One side of the hall was still very much brightly lit, the other leading into darkness. Apprehensively, her feet started towards the way of the lit end, there was no point in staying put, especially since it wasn't like she could call out to anyone if there even was anyone around. Though, it didn't sound like that was the case. If there was any hope of finding a way out, it was time to move, despite her head still spinning like a top and a few white dots still making their way out of her vision.

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???] said: "What would you do if one of your students turned out to be a villain?"

"......." He's quiet for a second, the word heartbroken lingering on the tip of his tongue yet stuck, didn't seem like the right word to use to explain it to a complete stranger.

"I would take it as a personal failure, that I failed them...that I failed as their teacher..."

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"Shota Aizawa, I teach at U.A." Again he tried to give her a little sense of reassurance and safety, even if it was in the back of her mind or subconscious, needing to be sure she felt secure in his presence, considering his warning when she had initially bumped into him.

Pulling the books further onto the table to separate them, his hand glossed over a few, subtly admiring the photography of the felines on the covers of each though one book stood out from the other's, it seemed to be a story about a black kitten, loosely based on the tale of the ugly duckling and how bad luck surrounded it.

"How about this one, Luna?"