#quirkoficeandfire

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@quirkoficeandfire

“Did you just realize that no matter what you accomplish in your life, you and everyone you’ve everyone known and everyone they’ve ever known will die and be forgotten as the universe burns itself out?”

“Or am I projecting?”

[silver-strings-of-fate]

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Once Shouto opened the door, Yayoi pushed the box into his arms and bowed in apology.

“I’m so sorry I freaked you out! I don’t know what came over me! Please don’t hate me. I got you some sweets to apologize...”

In the box was a range of cakes, sweets, and treats. They were all really fancy, and all of them had a little heart somewhere on them.

[quirkless-wonder]

Right from the get-go, Todoroki knew that Yami wanted to treat his birthday indifferently. And he respected that, actually, even joining in the nonchalant act. As soon as they were all back at the dorms, though, he left a present at Yami's door of a plain "Bullshit-Proof T-Shirt" along with a note: "I know you didn't want to make it a big deal, but hopefully this is still alright. Happy Birthday, Yamikumo. This shirt reminded me of you. " (@quirkoficeandfire)

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As much as the others liked to tease Todoroki about his obliviousness when it came to social situations, he could be quite astute at times, and Yamikumo was grateful for his subtlety. The shirt was a good fit, and in fact looked like something he might have bought for himself if he were still back home.

Because he was trying to distance himself from this day, Yamikumo didn’t seek Todoroki out right away to thank him for the gift. However, the next day in the common lounge as the others gathered for breakfast, he shot the other a brief smile and a nod. An acknowledgement and his own way of showing appreciation for the gesture.

[herosname]

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“Todoroki...” With a worried expression, he tried to read his friend’s face. He couldn’t figure out how he felt. Sad? Upset? Annoyed? Well, clearly annoyed.

“Maybe...step away from people for a bit... You don’t have to tell anyone anything you don’t want to.”

[glamie]

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     “c’mere, baby” she cooed, wrapping her arms around him once he leans against her and humming softly as she pets his head. “it’s okay. sometimes you just gotta let it pass, but i’ll be here to comfort you. you just gotta let me know, huh?” she pressed a soft kiss to the top of his head then.

[lowkeyunhinged1-blog]

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Something was wrong.

Rokku knew something was wrong. They felt...different. It felt like they were in Shouto’s bed rather than their own, which made no sense because they knew that they’d slept in their own room last night. They frowned a little, and opened their eyes slowly.

Two things were strange.

The first was that Rokku could see. They knew that they weren’t wearing their glasses or any contacts because they couldn’t feel them. Their eyes were working perfectly well for the first time in their life, and Rokku was confused.

The second thing was that they were in Shouto’s room.

They knew that they’d slept in their own room last night. They remembered Shouto leaving, and curling up alone, wearing one of his shirts that they’d stolen. They shifted a little, and then something else registered - the shirt they were wearing was not burying them like it should. When they glanced down to see if they’d gotten it tangled around them, they realised something very important.

That wasn’t their chest.

With a yelp, they leapt to their feet and hurried to the bathroom, turning to look in the mirror. Their eyes widened as instead of their own face staring back, it was Todoroki’s, looking more animated than they’d ever seen it. Eyes wide with surprise and confusion, Rokku lifted a hand to push at their hair, watching as the reflection of Todoroki did the same. Something was very wrong.

Without pausing to consider the fact that they were in their pyjamas, they ran back through Todoroki’s room and left, running towards their own room and pressing their fingers against the lock without thinking, giving it a curious look before they remembered why it wasn’t opening and knocking on the door.

“Shouto?” they called, and it sounded weird in his voice. “Shouto, something weird is going on.”

[karikitdemonrp]

Core: You shall die by my hand.

Kari: Hey, uh, I don't think my big brothers will let me die. Lemme ask.

Kari to Izuku and Todoroki: Hey, Core wants to--

Izuku: Never.

Todoroki: Not gonna happen.

Kari: Sorry, my brothers say no.

[greenrabbitdeku]

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     It was the weekend so Izuku was walking around in town. He had gone out to buy a new limited edition All Might poster. It maybe seemed silly to buy something like this when he saw All Might all the time, but for him, it was the opposite. The more he knew All Might as a person the more he wanted to support him as a hero. 

    He was walking down the street with his poster tube hanging from his shoulder when...

     CRASH

     Disasters and fights were daily events so he wasn’t surprised when he turned and saw a giant wolfman running down the street, jumping on cars. He immediately looked around for the heroes that would inevitably chase after him, but no one came. 

     He swallowed. Oh no. He wasn’t a pro. He shouldn’t... but... he dropped his poster and took a few steps forward. People could get hurt...He had too...

[winter-and-beauty-moved]

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ic ;; Fuyumi tensed up slightly in shock when she felt Shouto reciprocate her hug, a blush beginning to leak across her cheeks. She was...relieved. She wasn’t really sure what she would have done if he’d pushed her away.

She just stayed like that for a moment, holding him close. She really had missed him. Eventually she pulled back, stammering slightly.

“A-Ah I’m sorry, th-that was really out of the blue-! I-I um, just wanted to check how you were doing, since I haven’t s-seen you in a while...!”

[ghostlyheropoltergeist-a-blog]

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“The only history I have with you is getting mauled by Aizawa”

[silver-strings-of-fate]

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“I wanted to speak with you about, well... your family situation.”

Akira was hoping to get Shouto before he left that day. Most of the other students had left the dorms over break to go home and visit family. But Shouto stayed. He visited his mother and spoke with his siblings, but he still stayed in the dorms. That piqued Akira’s interest.

“Ah, were you going somewhere? I’d hate to make you late.”

[quirkless-wonder]

“satisfying to know all our food has been dumped down a hole.” (@quirkoficeandfire)

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“I think he prefers to be called Katsuki, actually.”

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[glamie]

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     “did you forget about my birthday yesterday...?”

[lowkeyunhinged1-blog]

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A quick glance around the room told Rokku everything that they needed to know. It looked like Shouto had barely been sleeping, and was drinking too much. They felt their concern grow, and they tried to ignore the reasons why they were concerned, just focussing on the fact that they were. Shouto was clearly not doing okay, and that didn’t sit right with Rokku.

He was clearly putting too much pressure on himself, taking too much on and trying to fix everything himself. Rokku just wanted him to relax a little, wanted the old Shouto back. The worry they were feeling, the concern over his wellbeing, was unfamiliar and strange, and they didn’t know what to do with it.

“You certainly don’t look fine,” they said, folding their arms across their chest. They looked around the room again, raising an eyebrow as they looked back at Shouto. “You look overworked and overtired.”

They weren’t used to this, weren’t used to trying to offer help and comfort in this way to anyone. “You should eat with us again,” they said. “Locking yourself up in here won’t help anyone, you know. Let someone help you, Shouto.”

They walked over to his desk and peered down at what he was doing, they expression softening just a little. “Is there anything I can do to help?”

[gingerpoltergeist]

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     September narrows her eyes at the boy and finally shakes her head at him VIGOROUSLY.

          “No. NO. Don’t do that, that IS stupid. SO unbelievably stupid it’s a plan I’d think that fuckin’ MINETA came up with or some shit. First of all, if it’s a distraction, why have like twenty snowballs? You CAN’T throw them all at once. ALSO, yr arm’s FUCKED. Unless yr tryna shoot shit straight from yr hand you aren’t gonna get on target. Let ME throw, at least.” She doesn’t even NEED to throw, she could literally drop her husk right here and carry one of the little ice balls right over to the guard and FUCKING SHOVE IT DOWN HIS THROAT.

          “Ya don’t gotta do this stupid shit alone, ya?”

[createinfinity]

There's a birthday present atop of Rokku's desk with a label on it saying "Warning: contents may be hot!" Inside, though, is just a few peppermints, a wallet-sized photo of Todoroki in that beloved charcoal turtleneck with an endearing smile, and a thermal flask with a lock mechanic containing freshly-made, piping hot green tea. There's even a sleeve for the flask, and it's been crafted to look like Shouto's hero costume. (@quirkoficeandfire)

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For a moment, Rokku just stares at the gift on their desk. It takes them a moment to remember that they even gave Shouto a key, and then they smile slowly. It seems like after breaking into his room to leave gifts for so long, it was his turn to break into theirs.

“Contents may be hot, huh?” they say, giggling a little as they open the gift. The peppermints are a nice touch, and they pop one into their mouth happily. The photo makes them smile, if blush a little, and they take a moment to tuck it into their wallet before opening the flask and inhaling the scent happily. It’s too hot to drink right now, and so they take it with them as they go in search of Shouto.

“Shouto!” they bounce on his feet when they find him, leaning up for a kiss. “Thank you for my gifts. I love them so much.”