#0stormymuses0

    The king stood before Tenshi, looming over him. His hands clenching his head as he was loosing it. Whenever All For One tried to take over, he began to lose it. Become wild.

     “Run.....” he whispered. Then his hands lowered and a smile crept on his maw.

When Todoroki asked him to go ice skating, Izuku had accepted. Ice skating seemed really fun, and he’s always eager to learn - and spend time with his classmate of course!

It was going fine....until he took a step on the ice. Almost immediately, his feet slid out from underneath him and he crashed to the floor. Trying to get up on his feet but sliding around, making his way to the barrier size on hands and knees. 

Eyes glance out the window as they arrive at the location of the event and the car stops. He usually wouldn’t come to something like this unless hired to perform-- but he’s got a different reason to be here this time. That reason is sitting right next to him. Atsuhiro removes his seat belt and is about to open the door when he remembers something. He grabs Oboro’s arm before he can leave the car. “Before we go enjoy the gala. . .”

    “I can understand you not wanting to break a promise.” Tenshi nods, especially since Tomura seems to have only a small pool of real and true allies. “My only advice is to try and find a different way. What that way might be, I don’t know. I’m sorry I can help you more, Shigaraki-san.”

    A tired sigh leaves the First without him meaning to show it. The fear from before, piled on top of his day of work, has begun to catch up with the frail man. He’s quick to cover his mouth when a yawn follows, looking very embarrassed. “I-I’m sorry, please excuse me for being so rude.”

       “It’s alright... I’m just, going to continue what I am doing now... But I will... think about it. Maybe talk to the others about it. They could always join me... but at the same time... We had one on our team die, I don’t want them to have died for nothing,” he said slowly. Despite the topic, Shigaraki was rather calm. Not getting mad that the other was speaking about him changing.

@0stormy0muses0​ said: "Ichinii, please come back out, please?" Tenshi looks around and frowns, he hates it when his brother uses his vanishing quirk! "C'mon Cheshire."

     How many emotions swirled around his heart?  Frustration, sadness, worry, loneliness.  He'd upset Akuami- now he was going to be ignored or forgotten!

    Presence concealed by Cloaking, he was curled against himself in the corner.  Arms tightly wrapped around his legs, face buried against his knees.  He didn't want to drag Tenshi into this too…

Shinsou had heard the basics from Aizawa. How his childhood friend,  Shirakumo Oboro, died and was experimented on to become a nomu, Kurogiri. Shinsou continued their agreed upon routine with him living with the pro hero every weekend and training. His mentor, his father-figure, had told him that Oboro was going to be visiting. The teen wasn’t happy. The more people knew about him the more they were in danger, but he trusted Aizawa, and if he thought it was safe, then he’d trust him. Shinsou, anxious, decided to bake some sweets to calm his nerves. He was taking out the first batch of cookies and putting in the second when the doorbell rang. Might as well get this over with. 

@0-stormy-muses-0​ said: { From Tenshi } Now this is embarrassing, arrested for digging through a trash can. Apparently the homeowner thought he was some kind of snooping pervert and called the police. Now he's sitting in the station and waiting to be questioned, looking every inch as miserable as he feels.

“Hello, my name is Detective Tsukauchi.” He wasn’t the arresting officer. Little things like this weren’t really in his area of work at the moment. Not with the cases he was currently working on. But sometimes the uniformed officers enlisted his help for little arrests like these, helpful quirk and all that.

everything had happened so fast. first, in the blink of an eye, an entire ward was practically destroyed. after being frozen in place for minutes in fear, they had finally managed to come up with a rescue plan, which would double as an escape plan. then they had finally found an opening, broken through the wall which they had been hiding behind . . . and soar into the air, a unit with which kacchan could escape.

then, while they are in the air and shortly after kacchan is saved, some sort of tendril grabs him by the leg and yanks him free of the unit. they keep going --- which is a relief --- but he hits the ground hard, which leaves him stunned. he realizes that he is in the midst of the villains, and close to a warp that has opened up ( the same one from usj, he notices ). as the villains flee, he is pulled with them, through the portal, and away from safety . . .

it is unclear where he is . . . or how long he has been there. he is, literally and otherwise, kept in the dark. worse than not knowing anything about his own situation is not knowing anything about what had happened in kamino. is all might okay? did kacchan, todoroki, kirishima, iida, and yaoyorozu escape successfully? he has not heard anything and it is causing him extreme stress. he very nearly neglects to consider why he is alive and where he is, rather than dead . . . and even when he considers it, he is so overwhelmed by the prospect of the others not making it out alright that he does not linger on his own situation.

it is almost a relief when he finally, after some indeterminate amount of time, hears movement somewhere nearby. he is almost relieved when he identifies the sound of footsteps, but that feeling is outweighed by apprehension --- who is coming? is it one of the league? all for one, perhaps? maybe heroes that found where he is being kept? unfortunately, when the door opens to the room he is being kept in, it is the worst of the prospects who appears before him --- all for one himself, alive and in the flesh.

❝ you . . . ❞ his voice is quiet and a lump forms in his throat. if all for one is here . . . that means that . . . he furrows his brow and turns his head, fixes his gaze on the ground. he refuses to let himself jump to conclusions. just because all for one is here . . . doesn’t mean all might is . . .