"you Can Trust Me, I'll Help You" (for Kiri )

"you can trust me, I'll help you" (for kiri 👉👉)

@chargcbolt

My muse has been reverted to a child. Send "What did you do?" For my muse to still have their adult memories, or send "You can trust me, I'll help you" for my muse to having lost their adult memories.

Eijiro jumped at the voice, his quirk activating and causing hardened skin to ripple across his body before disappearing everywhere but his arms. He didn’t quite have the hang of it yet. Looking up, he saw a blonde male whom he didn’t recognize, but he couldn’t seem to find his parents anywhere, and at least this man looked friendly. So Eijiro looked back to the blonde, hand moving up to sweep black hair out of his eyes when a sharpened finger cut into his forehead. He gasped in pain and bit his lip, working to make his quirk deactivate. 

He hadn’t done that in a while, but he didn’t know where he was or where his parents were and he couldn’t remember why. He bit his lip a little harder as it threatened to wobble, he wouldn’t cry, he wasn’t a baby. When he was sure that he wouldn’t cry, Eijiro looked back up at the man with a frown. He said he could help and that he could trust him, but should Eijiro believe him?

“Are... Are you a hero?” 

@chargcbolt​ | Traitor AU

“Have you heard anything yet..?” Eijiro’s tone was hushed, though he had already made sure that they were alone. But this was something he didn’t like to talk about, hell he tried not to think about it if he could avoid it. Every reminder was another reason that he didn’t belong at this school or around those he’d allowed to trust him. He wasn’t a hero, he wasn’t even a man. He was just scared. The only thing keeping him sane was that he wasn’t alone, Denki was working with the League too. And he was the one better equipped for communicating with them, so that let some of the pressure off of Eijiro at least. Still, he didn’t like to ask Denki about his involvement, he wasn’t sure he could handle the answers.

“I hate all the the waiting.” It was easier to try and keep himself a little detached if he could focus on the next task rather than simply spending time with those he was betraying.

Questions for the mun!

🌟 - Who was your very first rp muse?

⌛ - How long have you been rping?

🌌 - What’s your favorite part of rp?

💗 - Do you prefer angst or fluff?

💝 - Who are some rpers you look up to?

💙 - Are there any muses you’ve been considering trying out?

🎂 - When’s your birthday?

🎊 - What’s your zodiac sign?

💞 - How old are you?

💖 - What’s something you like about your muse?

💔 - What’s something you dislike about your muse?

🍕 - What’s your favorite food?

🌅 - What’s your favorite season/weather?

🎥 - What’s your favorite tv show/movie?

🎼 - What’s your favorite song?

🎶 - Who’s your favorite singer/band/music producer?

🎲 - Do you have a favorite board game?

🎮 - What’s your favorite video game?

💖💔 for each muse~

Questions for the mun!

💖 - What’s something you like about your muse?

💔 - What’s something you dislike about your muse?

Todoroki

I’ll admit, what drew me to him was the angst factor and family issues. That is the quickest way to ensure I’ll love a character. But, I like that he isn’t letting his past hold him back. It took a little help, but that’s to be expected.

On the subject of help though, he really doesn’t know how to ask for it. Now this makes sense of course, and I don’t know if I’d say it’s really something I dislike about him, but he could make things so much easier for himself. 

Kirishima

He is just such a good guy! He cares so much about his friends and being manly in a non-toxic way!! And I just love him.

He unironically likes Crocs and wears socks with sandals. He thinks it’s comfy, I think it’s an abomination.

Kaminari

He’s another one who really keeps the class together, and I love how supportive he is of his friends.  He’s quick to compliment and trusts them all to do their best and succeed!

He’s got a little bit of perverse tendencies. But I can’t complain too much, he’s a teenage boy and he knows not to take things too far or actually act on any of those things unlike a purple friend of his. 

Toga

She’s very passionate! Underneath everything, I do think she just wants people to be her friend and care about her as she is. She just wasn’t really allowed to express herself growing up, and as a result, she didn’t learn ways to cope or handle her emotions.

I mean, she is a villain, and regularly kills people. If she were real, she’d scare me. But as a character, I don’t mind too much! 

“ sure. “  now that most things are out in the open, shoto isn’t too surprised that all might had questions for him, though that didn’t mean he was prepared. the words ‘i don’t know’ hung in his throat, it would be the easy way out, but it didn’t answer the question and wasn’t necessarily true. but thinking about what he wants without relating it back to his father even as a form of protest, was still relatively new to him. 

“ i don’t think i care about being number one anymore. “  he answered carefully.  “ or it’s not my main goal. “ if he were being honest, he probably didn’t have the outgoing personality expected of a number one hero. of course, then again, neither did his father.  “ i just want to help as many people as i can.. i want to be the kind of hero that could forgive my father. “  how could he be a hero in the truest sense of the word if he held on to so much bitterness and anger? 

✧ ✦ ✧  @quirkdriven​  ❤‘d ( for todoroki! )

        “can i ask you something?” all might certainly has more time to spend one-on-one with his students, now that he can’t go off fighting villains when he’s supposed to be in class. but he finds that with this extra time comes necessary conversations he hoped he’d never have to have. and he hates to admit it, but his recent run-in with endeavor has shaken him to his core. 

nonetheless, here he sits, in front of the youngest todoroki, with his hands wrapped around a steaming cup of tea in hopes of keeping them from shaking.

“your father’s goal was always to surpass me. i have to assume yours was too.” he looks up at him, figuring he’s stared into the hot liquid long enough. “now what happens? with him at number 1, what are you working toward? what sort of hero do you, want to be, kid?”