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¡ hhh gimme kirishima

Send ¡ for my muse to call yours suddenly, panicked and possibly in pain.

“ Aizawa sensei! “  Kirishima sighed in relief, only just realizing how worried he’d been that the older man wouldn’t answer.  “ I think Bakugou has a fever or something, and it’s making his quirk act up! “  He sounded out of breath as he hurried back up the stairs, letting Todoroki run ahead and trying to ignore the pounding in his head.  “ I tried to help, but then his quirk started up and he’s hot from the fever, so the explosion was kind of big for indoors... “  Kirishima had only heard one other explosion, but he knew at least the window had been broken.  

“ He kinda accidentally blew me through the window. I was just standing in the wrong place! I only fell down to Todoroki’s balcony, so I don’t probably not that hurt. But I think we’ll need help with Bakugou. But Todoroki is going to help me, so we can try again. “  And with the explosion there was bound to be most of his other classmates around now. 

Kirishima looked down as the small child grabbed onto him, he noticed the bandages on her hands but her cries for help quickly took precedence. He knelt down, searching the area behind her for any signs of danger before gently setting a hand on her shoulder. 

“Hey, it’s going to be alright. I’ll help you. Can you tell me what’s going on? What’s your name?” He may not have a hero license yet, but that wasn’t about to stop him from helping a child in need. Especially if all needed to do is find a family member or get her to a police officer. 

”Help me..!” CRIES THAT WOULD FALL ON DEAF EARS are now said loud for even the sky to hear, bandaged hands desperately clinging at the stranger for help ”Please h-help me!!”

Kirishima looked over, amused. “ It’s almost the afternoon dude. Did you stay up late? ”  

        “ it’s too fuckin’ early… ” IT’S 11AM.

bombfire​:

        HE’S JUST GIVING A GRUNT IN RESPONSE, hand moving to rub at one of his eyes. that’s basically a yes.

“ Well, come on then. Maybe some food will help you wake up. ” He chuckled and tossed an arm over Bakugou’s shoulder, fully prepared for it to be shrugged off. 

“Whoa, where did you get all that?”

He’s got several arms full of spooky stuff.

manifestedsun​:

“Discount shop had them for cheap.” 

“Cool! Where are you taking them? Need any help?”

manifestedsun​:

“Hm? Oh, sure.” He shifts to pass Kirishima a bag or two. “My place isn’t too far from the agency, I’m just bringing them home.”

Kirishima grabbed the bags, peeking into them to see the items up close. 

“It must be nice living so close to the agency! You’re going to decorate your place then?”

Kirishima slowed slightly as he listened to the muffled commotion on the other end of the line, it almost sounded like his teacher was in the middle of a fight. But he couldn’t be too busy if he’d answered the phone, right? He was kicked back into gear as he heard Todoroki opening the door to Bakugou’s floor and hurried up after him, bursting into the hall. As he’d assumed, there was a group of their classmates outside of his friends door. On his way in, Kirishima grabbed onto Kaminari to ask him to get a bucket of water and Iida ran off to get some advil as well. 

“It looks like mostly scorch marks,” He told Aizawa as he reentered Bakugou’s room. Todoroki was already sat on the bed near him, trying to use his quirk to being cooling Bakugou down. “Just the broken window from before.” Well there was also a little bit of fire on the windowsill, but Kirishima was able to stifle that quickly enough with a hardened hand, nothing to involve the fire department over. “Shouldn’t we try to get him to Recovery Girl? Or should we just wait for you?” 

  Well, that’s certainly not what he expected to be the call about.  At least it’s on speaker and in a pocket so he’s still hands free to yank on one end of the scarf to trip one of three opponents.  The other two are flung into each other and hastily wrapped up with the remaining party.  “Okay.  Get him advil, get a bucket to put his hands in and fill it with water.  Is there actual damage?  Like…are we missing part of the building or is shit-stuff just scorched?  Do I need to send you guys the fire department to make sure nothing happens while I get there?”   His foot connects to one of the villain’s mouths, effectively silencing them to allow him to listen to the response.  He now has phone out, trying to multitask and get someone to come pick up the guys so he could book it to the dorm.  The report could be done later.   @quirkdriven from here

‘ eat my shorts. ’ ( yang @ kiri ! )

* pick-a-fight meme

“ c’mon now, don’t be a sore loser! “  kirishima chuckled at his blonde friend, as he caught his breath. with his quirk he could take sparring with yang better than a lot of others, but beating her in a match was still hard won. enough to make him feel proud whenever he did manage it. he was definitely tired, and he knew she had to be feeling it a bit at least too, but there wasn’t time to rest when they were tied.

“ besides, you won the last round. so now we’ve got to do the best two out of three. “ 

Eijiro had always been a hands on guy, he liked being in physical contact with his friends and often even acquaintances. He was trying to get better about touching people, but it was still something he often forgot if he was in a good mood or excited. And he had been in a particularly mood as he headed for lunch, he’d been training with Uraraka and finally gotten down the body slam she’d shown him. 

“Shunmin!” He called happily as he saw the older student, reaching up to clap him on the back, but ending up on the back of his neck instead. Still, he thought nothing of it until the other man reacted.

He reached out and grabbed Shunmin in surprise as the older male went limp, in an attempt to keep him from falling to the ground. But then Shunmin seemed to recover on his own, and Eijiro let go as soon as he was sure the other wouldn’t fall and stared back with wide eyes.  “ Shunmin, I’m sorry! “  

He wasn’t quite sure what he’d done, but it was obviously his fault.  “ Are you okay? “  He looked quickly to his hands, making sure that his quirk hadn’t accidentally activated and cut the older student, before turning his worried gaze back on Shunmin.

【   @quirkdriven​ | unprompted starter】

Shunmin wasn’t one to often get startled by things. With how often he was awake, he’d grown immune to things that would scare the average person; loud bangs, sudden touches, the like. He had thought this was a known fact amongst his classmates, especially the first years, but apparently it wasn’t.

He heard Kirishima approaching before he saw him and his lips were parting to speak and-

The feeling of a hand on the back of his neck made the older teen immediately fall limp, eyes rolling to the back of his head. It was a practiced action, something he did growing up to prevent others from touching his neck and also used as a defense mechanism. After all, who would want to keep touching his neck if they thought he was dead?

And then he remembered who it was that had been approaching him and his eyes snapped forward, a panicked look crossing his face. “ Kirishima-kun- ”

(for Kiri) ☹ ⇋

Send “ ☹ ⇋ ”, and it’s your character living the pain. 57. A knife sticking from their side

Running into the League again wasn’t really a surprise by now, but that didn’t make them any easier to deal with. Eijiro was mostly concerned for Bakugou, knowing that it hadn’t been that long since his friend had been held captive by them. But this wasn’t something Bakugou would be interested in hearing about. Still, he tried to at least keep Bakugou away from the villains as much as he could, hurrying to intercept Toga since her knives couldn’t do much to harm him against his quirk. 

But she was quicker than expected and while one of her blades broke against his shoulder, she moved away from him before he could grab her, the cruel grin on her face his only warning as she shot forward towards Bakugou another blade in her hand. “Bakugou!” He dove forward as well before one of his friend’s explosions sent him and the blonde girl back. Toga had been closer than he was, so she skidded back farther, but as the smoke from the explosion cleared, Eijiro’s eyes widened as he saw Toga’s knife sticking out from Bakugou’s right side. 

Scrambling up, he only spared a glance to make sure that the blonde wasn’t getting back up, and now that Todoroki had moved in to fight Dabi instead, Eijiro was able to hurry forward slowly reaching out towards his friend. “Oh my god, Katsuki..” Red was quickly spreading from the knife wound and Eijiro could feel himself beginning to panic, he had to get Bakugou out of here so he could get him help. He was almost afraid to touch the blonde, not wanting to hurt him worse, but as Bakugou swayed, he stepped closer to support him. “God, we’ve got to.. You’ll be okay, You’re gonna be fine.” He had to be.

“ Aww, come on man! I really think we could catch him! No one knows what he really looks like, it’d be cool to be the first!! Come on, Denki and Hanta are in.. “ 

“ No , I don’t want to sneak up on Lunch Rush and try to catch what he looks like without his mask . Fuckin’ dumbass . ”

@quirkdriven​ ; one liner sc.

☹ ☹ Kirishima and Aizawa -sleepingbagg-d

“ ☹ ☹ “ to have both wounded @sleepingbagg-d

55. severed hand 70. stab wound to chest

stepping in front of aizawa is an instinct that eijiro doesn’t even have think on anymore. his quirk is a shield, and that makes it his job to protect his allies in any way he can. it’s not that he doesn’t trust in their abilities, especially when he’s seen what aizawa can do, but he’s blade and bullet proof when most of his friends aren’t. he’s not quite close enough to get between his teacher and their attacker directly, but he throws an arm out, expecting the blade to bounce uselessly off of him like always, or even break against the surface of his skin. he doesn’t even imagine the blade cutting through his wrist as though he doesn’t have his quirk on at all. 

his other hand was already in motion, punching out to catch her on the jaw. he hears a sickening crunch and sees her crumple to the ground, but then reality catches up with him, so  at odds with what he’d expected that he can’t make sense of it at first. and it doesn’t occur to eijiro until after, when he’s staring in horror at his hand, now disconnected from his body and motionless on the ground, that he’s maybe learned to rely on his quirk too much. it’s not until he hears his sensei’s sound of pain that, eijiro snaps out of it, ignoring the coldness seeming to spread through his body in favor of this new terrible realization. if his hand didn’t stop the blade, that meant that aizawa had been hit too. 

“ sensei! “ his voice was strained in pain, but that’s pushed aside too as he sees the knife sticking out of aizawa’s chest, blood already visible even against his black clothing.  “ aizawa i- “  he’s failed, and that’s the only thought that seems to ring clearly though his pain addled brain, blood dripping down his skin as he holds his arm close to his chest. aizawa could die, he had failed him.  “ we’ve got to- you’re going to be okay. i- we’ll get help. sensei, i.. i’m sorry, i tried, i-” he cuts off with a groan of pain, the agony finally seeming to cut through his shock. but he can’t worry about that now, he has to get aizawa help. “ please don’t die. please. “  

but he doesn’t know how he can lift his teacher up with only one hand, and panic starts swelling within him, joining the already dizzying pain. still, he can’t fail aizawa more than he already has. so he maneuvers his injured arm under aizawa’s head, trying his best to ignore the pain, but screaming out against the effort anyway, and hooks his other arm under his teacher’s legs before lifting him up. he just needed to get to one of the other pro’s that had been here with them. there was still time, there had to be.  “ it’ll be okay.. “

☹ - Kiri and Denki

Send me “ ☹ ”, and I’ll generate a number between 1-75 to see where/how my muse is injured.  9. shoulder impaled (by object of your choice). 

his quirk isn’t to it’s maximum when he tackles denki to the ground, but he doesn’t have time to hesitate once he sees the corner of the building above his friend’s head begin to crumble. as it is, he barely manages to maneuver himself over the blonde before the ceiling is falling down around them. it hadn’t looked like anything large enough to crush them, but he knew that getting hit with this rubble could break denki’s bones or potentially kill him if it any of it hit his head. he is still building upon the hardness of his quirk when he feels something suddenly tearing into his shoulder and sees a rush of blood splatter against denki’s jacket.

eijiro cries out in pain, surprise morphing onto his features as he looks down to see metal sticking out of the front of his shoulder. something seems to be putting pressure on the rod of metal as it continues to move forward through his flesh. at this rate it’s going to stab into denki as well, so eijiro does the only thing he can. he screams out in effort and agony as he hardens his skin further as quickly as he can, feeling the metal strain before it snaps off inside of him at both ends, the bit of metal that threatened denki now falling safely against his chest. 

the break causes the rest of the steel rod to veer just enough to land beside with a crash, and the piece of ceiling that had been pressing it down falls harshly against his back. the force seems to rush straight to his shoulder, his right arm almost buckling against the pain. but he forces himself up with a low groan, clawed fingers breaking into the floor beneath them. dust settles around them though it takes kirishima a long moment before he trusts that things have stopped falling. he can already hear sato and some of the others trying to reach them and move the slab of concrete off of them, and he doesn’t trust himself to move without collapsing on top of denki and potentially hurting his friend himself, so he focuses of keeping his arms arms rigid against the weight and the growing fire in his shoulder.

“ a-are.. you okay? “  he manages to force out after a moment, voice strained and reedy with pain as his arms begin to shake at either side of the blonde’s head.

☹ ⇋ - lol get fcked Kiri and Denki

Send “ ☹ ⇋ ”, and it’s your character living the pain. 26. dislocated hip

knowing where to be in a battle was something that was likely to only come with experience, but it was something that eijiro wished he had down already. maybe if he had chosen to stay closer to the others rather than attempting to bulldoze his way to the villain, he’d have been in a better position to try to help them as the villain’s quirk suddenly exploded around them sending them flying. having been the closes to the source of the explosion, eijiro was sent flying back into the building well behind them. he was fine of course, pulling himself out of dents in buildings made by his own body was beginning to become commonplace. 

still, he hurries to his feet with more urgency than usual, the knowledge that his friends had been caught in the explosion too making him rush to check on them. bakugou was already on his way back to the villain, but then he sees denki a couple yards away, still on the ground. with a frown, he hurries forward, and as he gets closer he can see the blonde writhing in pain and holding his hip. dropping quickly to his knees, eijiro glances around quickly to make sure that they are more or less safe for the moment before leaning over his friend. 

“ denki, are you okay? what’s wrong? “  with the cover of his pants, he can’t really see anything wrong, but the lack of blood seeping through has to be a good sign at least. still, denki is clearly injured and eijiro needs to get him out of there before he can properly help him. the decision to lift him without knowing what the injury is exactly is a risky one, but he moves around so he can keep the hip that denki seems to be attempting to curl in around from touching him and tries to keep his legs from jostling too much as well. denki still cries out in pain however, which has eijiro wincing sympathetically as he works to get them out of the line of fire. 

“ i’m sorry, i’m getting you to help, okay.. you’ll be fine.. “ what if something was broken? why hadn’t he stayed closer? 

☹ for kiri u__u

Send me “ ☹ ”, and I’ll generate a number between 1-75 to see where/how my muse is injured.  46. internal bleeding

eijiro wasn’t one to hide injuries, he’s seen others do it and he knows that it always ends up making things worse. the thing is, he hadn’t thought that he was hurt. a cannonball quirk had seemed a little like overkill, but if any of the 1A students were equipped to handle it, it was him. he can stop bullets, break steel blades, and take a 10 story dive without a scratch, a cannonball to the stomach wasn’t going to stop him. and it hadn’t, he had jumped right back up, dodged another two cannonballs shot his way and punched the guy hard enough to throw him off his feet. it was a success all around as far as eijiro was concerned. 

the soreness that he’d felt for the rest of the day wasn’t unheard of either, especially after a direct his like that. his quirk itself often left him with painfully sore muscles if he’d had it on for extended periods of time, but it would go away before too long. a bit of dizziness had acted up once or twice, but he’d honestly figured that he’d gotten up too quick or just needed a snack. he had even still come to get ready for the training session that he had promised bakugou earlier that week. it wasn’t until a particularly harsh dizzy spell had him staggering to stand back against the wall of the changing room that he and bakugou had just walked out of, that he realized something was really wrong. the pain in his stomach seemed more localized now too. 

“bakugou.. i don’t... i feel..” as his vision steadied up again he looked to the blonde, only to see bakugou looking in horror at his bare torso instead. he frowned momentarily in confusion before looking down at himself to follow his friend’s gaze and... oh, that didn’t look good. if it weren’t for the slow but steady spread of it, eijiro would assume that the dark discoloration on his stomach is a bruise, not that that would make much more sense to him than the fact that he was apparently bleeding internally. but as he whipped his gaze back up to bakugou, the dizziness threatened to overtake him as the pain that had been aching in his stomach all day pitched infinitely sharper, and he was in his friend’s arms before he realized he was even falling. but bakugou always had been impressively quick. he barely had time to slur out a quick  “ thanks kat.. “ before everything went black around him and he went limp in bakugou’s arms.

“ huh? oh wait, I just got distracted, don’t go! I haven’t finished introducing you to everyone! “ 

lyric starters | @quirkdriven​

“Been a hell of a ride, but I’m thinking it’s time to go-”

@shehorned​ gets a sort of plotted starter!

it takes longer than it should for eijiro to notice that he’s being watched, or rather that eri is. he wants to blame the fact that he’s still recovering from the attack two days prior and that he’s just relieved to have eri safe beside him, but he knows that neither of those are excuses to get complacent when there are still so many terrible people that want to use the white haired girl tucked into his side. 

he can see three men that seem to be getting closer and keeping eyes on them, and there may be more, but eijiro doesn’t want to tip them off to the fact that he knows by searching too obviously for others. and with the way they’re getting closer, he knows that there isn’t much time to decide what to do. this is the quickest way back to UA, but that won’t help them if they’re nabbed before they get there. he knows that it’s eri they’re after, and he isn’t fighting on 100%, so the best thing to do would give the girl time to get away and call a pro while he stalls as long as he can.

“ hey eri. “ he starts softly, leaning down to speak to her.  “ i need you to get off at the next stop and call aizawa... can you do that? ”  he hates asking her to go off on her own again when she was so scared before, but he doesn’t really think that he’ll actually be able to beat these men in his current state. still,  if he can buy her time to get to safety, then he would do it without question.