Happy Birthday Kirishima

Happy birthday Kirishima 💕💕💕

The call of his name snaps Shoto out of whatever daze he seemed to have been in. He didn’t recognize the man in front of him, but given his outfit and questions, Shoto could only assume he was a hero. Glancing behind the man, Shoto realized he didn’t really recognize his surroundings either, he must have zoned out of his way back from the store. But he had to answer so he didn’t concern the hero any more than he may have already.

“Yes, that’s correct. I was just getting some supplies, I hadn’t realized it’s gotten so late.” Shoto told the hero, raising the bag that had been hanging low in his limp grip. This wasn’t good, he hadn’t lost focus like that in a while. What if some villain had attacked? He wasn’t even sure what he had been thinking about.

“I’ll return now, thanks for the reminder.” Looking around again, Shoto frowned, just a small twitch of his mouth. He didn’t really want to ask this, but he couldn’t just wander around looking for the train stop given how late it already was. “Actually, do you know where the nearest train stop is?” 

@quirkdriven​ | Daiki Starters

Staring at the youngest Todoroki, Daiki finds himself wondering how he got into this situation.

Had the young man gotten lost? While Tokyo wasn’t too far away from UA, he didn’t understand why one of the students would be out at this time of the day. It was nearly sundown and he was sure the school at a curfew, so if he didn’t get back to the school soon, he’d most likely get in trouble.

Frowning to himself, the hero sighs deep, adjusting the groceries in his arm and approaching him.

“Todoroki Shoto, right,” He chirps, smiling down to the student, “What are you doing out at this time of the day? Do your teachers know you’re out this late?”

“I don’t know! It’s not like you were my first call, I know you’re far away!” Denki sighed in frustration as he entered the training ground and hid within the buildings. This should buy him some time to finish his conversation, but he’d likely have to figure out a plan and face the villains before a student got involved. 

“Maybe you could see if you could get ahold of someone closer for me since I’m not having great luck?” And now that Shinso mentioned it, UA probably had fortified their security systems. Maybe he hadn’t needed to fry the gate after all... Oops. “Well it would be different since I called you here! But you’re not close enough anyway... I could probably take the down, I just don’t want to short circuit and mess up the arrests after. You’re smart, do you have any ideas?? I’m at Ground Beta.” 

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Shinso HAD been sleeping but that was rudely interrupted when denki decided to call him out of nowhere. This is honestly his fault for keeping communications with heroes to be shit like this was bound to happen eventually. As he made his way to his computer to see if any of the large orgz are attacking u.a. at like I dont know? midnightish? 

Lilac eyes looking at the bright screen. ‘well its not tomura doing the attacking..so probably a smaller villain group.’ he thinks to himself. 

He lets out a low sigh before finally responding back. “What exactly do you want me to do denki? Teleport from eshu to u.a. with my very magical teleporting quirk that I suddenly developed? I thought u.a. would have upgraded security measures after that whole usj incident. Even if i could get to u.a. Your asking someone who doesnt go there anymore to break into u.a. to then run over and help you? “

People always ask if your trauma changed you but I was young, I don’t know who I was before my trauma. I don’t know who I would’ve been without it and I never will know.

The electric blonde made sure he was up early, waking up the sturdy hero with a wrapped up box and kiss to the forehead followed by his loud ass voice "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" (for the special kiri in his heart uwu)

Eijiro never thinks that his birthday has to be some big deal, he’s always happy to maybe order some food and spend time with his friends. But he’d be lying if he said that he wasn’t pleased to wake up to Denki wishing him a happy birthday, no matter how loud it was. He laughed at the kiss to his forehead and sat up taking the box from the other boy. 

“Wow, thank you! You didn’t have to get me anything! “ But he still smiled as happiness swelled inside of him, he really was lucky to have people like this in his life. 

27: grab a fistful of my muse’s hair // dabi @ shoto

f*ck with my muse send a number, get a drabble. caution: blood, torture, lots of violence.

Shoto had been, not intrigued, but curious about Dabi ever since they’d first met. The way the other man had said his name that night at camp had been off, full of more recognition or mocking than he would have normally expected in a first meeting, even with a villain. Of course it was possible that Dabi just knew who his father was. Shoto was easily recognizable and his father had no shortage of enemies. Still, something nagged at him and he couldn’t place it for the life of him.

This second meeting wasn’t going much better than the first, they had been forced into close combat more quickly than Shoto would have liked, and he was unable to use his ice to it’s full potential simply using it to block blue fire before another attack came. It didn’t long for the speed of the attacks to break through his ice, his attempts to stop this only resulting in an explosion similar to his flashfreeze heatwave and sending him flying to the ground. A hand was already in his hair by the time he tried to scramble to his feet.

His breath caught as the hand in his hair tightened, and he automatically straightened to ease the pull, his hand reaching up to feel a scarred wrist, staples scraping against his palm. His hand cooled on instinct, frost spilling from his fingertips, but Shoto wasn’t sure if he’d be able to protect himself against Dabi’s fire at such a close range if the villain decided to burn him. This still didn’t stop him from jabbing an elbow back, trying to get a hit in though he couldn’t see the older man, he wasn’t about to be cooperative. 

“If you’re looking for Bakugou again, I’m not going to help you, so you’re wasting your time.”