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"we'd get a much better view from the rooftops. maybe we'll be able to find what it is you're looking for from there, shadow."

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@loveheir asked: katsuki stomps over to him to and pinches his cheeks. “finally showing yer dumb face again?” he huffs while stretching his cheeks.

【 ★ 】 — send me an ask ! ;

"ah, kacchan, 'm sorry—" he closes his eyes and lets out a quiet whine as his cheeks are tugged on. he doesn't pull away, too used to the teasing and . . . well, he's missed him. he opens one eye to see katsuki's brows furrowed, watching him closely, and when he notices izuku watching, his cheeks get pinched again. "ow, ow okay, okay— i'll make it up to you by taking you to lunch. things got a bit hectic at work — at the school — that's all. can you stop pinching my cheeks, please? i sound silly with my cheeks pulled out like this."

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"so . . . there's still plenty of time to figure it all out, but do you have any plans for valentine's day?" izuku is writing something down in one of his notebooks, nibbling on his thumb. "i heard some of the others talk about it and kacchan has so many admirers that i figured you'd have something in mind, you know? i've never celebrated it, except with mom, but that's not . . . exactly the same as everyone else. i guess i'm asking because if you need help making chocolates for someone, i can help. we've got these really nice molds at home that i'm sure mom wouldn't mind us using."

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"did . . . did you say there was a new all might snack that came out?" he tries to wrack his brain for any updates or postings about this. izuku is almost certain he would have heard about it before it had come out, but he supposes things have been so hectic lately that he hasn't been checking the usual websites. he twiddles his thumbs, looking over at them. " . . . do you want to go with me to get some?"

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it's been a long day of teaching and patrolling, and all he wants to do is go home and flop onto his bed. he doesn't know if something was in the water, but his students were a bit wilder than they usually were, and so was the villain he had chased through a shopping center. izuku had hit his arm in the process and had declined medical assistance, but as he opened the door to his apartment, he wishes he hadn't. it was sore and he was dreading looking at it. how was he going to explain to persephone that his arm was all banged up? he steps into the apartment and closes the door behind him before he takes a deep breath.

"seph? are you here? i was thinking we could order from the dumpling place you liked so much." he kicks his shoes off and sets aside his bag. "persephone?"

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"wait, wait, wait !" izuku reaches out, hand wrap firmly around the other's arm. "it's not safe. do you really need to go back in there?"

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tiny little starter call !

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everything is the same but instead of crying izuku just hits the griddy

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@cymerae for jinno

"𝐲𝐨𝐮  .  .  .  𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭  𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐨𝐧  𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠  𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞,  𝐚𝐫𝐞  𝐲𝐨𝐮?"  he  shifts  his  weight  from  one  foot  to  the  other.  "i'll  go  with  you,  just  in  case."

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❝i want to be strong enough that no one will worry about me. to always win... to always save everyone. i want to be... the greatest hero.❞

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blows dust off this blog. i am going to try and fix some things around here & follow folks bc i do miss my lil guy

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the trip is long awaited, and though izuku was way too excited ( nervous ) to sleep, the hero-in-training sleeps soundly on his flight there. he's gone over every detail of his trip; when he flight boards ( he arrived three hours early, just in case ), when he was supposed to arrive, how much luggage he was able to bring. he's sent most of this information to rody so he knows when to meet him at the airport. he can't believe he's actually on his way to see rody and his siblings.

he's missed them. he's missed rody.

despite the way his first time in otheon was a bit of a . . . wild ride, izuku had enjoyed the time he had spent with rody. even if they were constantly on the run for their lives ( and the lives of the rest of the world ). he steps up to the escalator with his luggage and makes his way down to the exit he sent to rody, expecting to meet him outside, but when he sees him standing there, waiting, he perks up.

his heart beats wildly in his chest at the sight of him. has he gotten taller? or has izuku just been away from him too long? he aches for him, but he knows that he's right there, and soon his arms will be around rody. he shakes his head, feeling his cheeks warm with color at the realization that he's missed rody more than he's allowed himself to admit in their time away. he waits patiently for the before ahead of him to get out of his way before he's speed walking his way to him.

"rody!" he calls out, waving his hand as he has the other tugging his luggage. his backpack bounces against his back as he makes his way to him. "and pino ! have you guys been waiting long?"

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Rody is able to be cool &. composed about Deku, no - Midoriya             /             it’s a vacation, it should be his non - hero name right?             /             coming back to Otheon. He keeps his hands in his pockets &. his head firmly on lock upon his neck &. shoulders. He watches the security gate like a hawk. 

&. Pino is about to jump out of her skin: watching every direction, jumping &. fluttering &. chirping on his shoulder. Sure: Rody had a crush on Deku way back when, but you have a hero in a van you stole ( &. never paid back, now that he thinks about it… he hopes midoriya doesn’t ask… how is he supposed to get to klayd with his regular job now? ) &. go on a world - saving mission with and not get a little squishy about it?  Rody isn’t squishy, though. Pino is. Key difference.

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[✉ → from Izuku ] ໒꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১ but i'm not ! [✉ → from Izuku ] really?? where?? [✉ → from Izuku ] like on an app? can i get it? [✉ → from Izuku ] sdfn sd em ??! fdsf [✉ → from Izuku ] does kacchan mean me? [✉ → from Izuku ] ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა

[✉ → from Bakugou ] right. keep telling yourself that shorty. [✉ → from Bakugou ] nah. [✉ → from Bakugou ] ive seen cuter bunnies. [✉ → from Bakugou ] img attached

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izuku blinks as katsuki chastises and educates him. he didn't realize petting a cat's stomach could be overstimulating. he looks back at the cat, who rolls back and forth, waiting expectantly. a trap, katsuki had said. he pats his knees before he's standing, turning to face katsuki, brows raised.

"wow, kacchan, i didn't realize you knew so much about cats. i guess those books we read as kids really stuck with you, huh? thanks, by the way." he raises a hand to scratch at his cheek. "i really didn't want to deal with becoming the cat's next scratching post."

" it's a TRAP, moron. haven't you ever pet a cat before ? " he crosses his arms, watching the other with sharp eyes as he speaks. " cats don't like to be touched in particular places for two main reasons : sensitivity or an instinctual need to protect themselves, " an annoyed roll of his eyes. " when it comes to the belly, the hair follicles are hypersensitive, petting a cat's stomach can be overstimulating, even painful. so leave the fuckin' cat alone. "

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"i know so," he says, brows furrowing with determination. kaminari was one of those people who could pull anything off. izuku wished he could be just a fraction of how cool kaminari was. he blinks, pulling his hands back to cover his own mouth with one hand as he begins muttering.

"well, that might be true for the standard material, but i'm sure if we contacted the manufacturer, or even asked hatsume like you said, they'd pick a material that works with your quirk rather than against it. maybe something like copper or aluminum, or something like galvanized steel to at least protect the earrings. but i don't know how that would work on jewelry. at best, it might help redirect the use of your quirk or make its way down into the ground. though if we ask hatsume, she might make something more than just earrings, so there's that to consider, too. i'm not sure what she could make, but maybe they can help reduce the damage you take when you summon a really big strike. . ."

he grins at the touch, melting under it, his ears heating up a shade of bright red. ' .... you really think so ? ' he feels oddly shy with midoriya's hands on his face like this. normally he's more confident, more boastful, but he finds himself valuing the other's opinion quite a bit. though he doubted midoriya would be cruel enough to say he didn't think he could pull them off.

' i guess it would depend on the material, 'cause of my quirk. i doubt they make rubber earrings. these ones are crazy expensive, anyway. we'd need all might's salary to afford 'em. and i'd be pissed if we spent all that money just for me to melt 'em with my quirk. ' he looks back down on his phone, scrolling. ' maybe we could ask hatsume about some rubber jewelry options. i bet she could make some. '

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izuku had once house sat for shouto, taking care of his cat. the cute calico had been wary of him at first, but followed after him everywhere he'd gone, as if making sure he wasn't doing anything he wasn't supposed to. eventually, she had warmed up to him. having persephone here felt a lot like that, and it was hard not to try and hold his hand out, hoping they'd take it.

he knows he's lucky enough that they're still here.

"a sandwich. are you okay with ham and cheese? what about vegetables?" he lays out all of the ingredients he plans to use before he grabs two plates and a butter knife. izuku gets to work, making the sandwich with seph's accommodations in mind. when he's done, he cuts the sandwich diagonally and is setting her half of the sandwich on the second plate. he pauses, moving to the fridge to grab two small bottles of apple juice and offers one to her. "how was your day?" he asks, green hues flickering over to meet her gaze as he lifts his half of the sandwich and takes a bite.

IT'S A STRANGE THING TO GET USED TO, spending their nights in a shared space. she has gotten so used to paranoia being her only company, worn-down body darting between worn-down shelters night after night with no real rest, so used to running and running and running with no end in sight. and it was necessary.

midoriya coming back into her life changed everything. instead of breaking herself down every night, she's begun to find some semblance of safety in one place, with one person. they still find a different place to sleep within the apartment every night, unable to stick to a bed without the night terrors getting worse, but they've stopped pulling a gun any time they hear the door unlock.

as he predicts, seph hops down from the windowsill and ghosts after him into the kitchen. she should have known he'd clock her forgetting to eat — he knows her patterns well enough by now, knows the many small ways she neglects to take care of herself. she's long since learned not to protest his stubborn compassion. ❝ ... fine. you better hold to that. ❞ seph rubs at her mouth with the back of her hand to hide the threat of a smile. ❝ what're you gonna make? ❞

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[✉ → from Izuku ] i'm not short !! [✉ → from Izuku ] that's... kind of average. [✉ → from Izuku ] it's a bunny ! [✉ → from Izuku ] are you not enticed by its cuteness to tell me what you're up to???

[✉ → from Bakugou ] ok. [✉ → from Bakugou ] i told you, you can't know more. [✉ → from Bakugou ] wtf does that emoji mean??? [✉ → from Bakugou ] hold on 170 cm?!?! [✉ → from Bakugou ] fuck you're short.