#azurewildfire

A soft grunt left Bo's lips as she landed on top of a dumpster in a back alley. Her heart was pounding in her ears, her breath was hot under her mask she could hardly breathe. She sprung herself from the dumpster onto a ledge of a broken window, perching on it like a cat. This is what she gets for coming to this side of town for vigilante work.

The guys who were chasing her ran down the alley, right below her. Thank God it was dark and they were also too stupid to look up. The woman chuckled to herself watching them run off before she jumped down, landing on her feet. "Dumbasses."

@azurewildfire

You know...I always kinda suspected he might be your dad.

ALSO. They asked who my favorite was. Obviosuly that's not gonna be the annoying pain in my ass who always likes to mess with me.

Shouto is an angel compared to you.

Roleplay with: @azurewildfire

Iida and Hado were the one's to administer first aid to the wounded one's and get them out of that place while Shoto took the role of keeping the villains busy. The one in front of him at the time was Dabi. Last time he had seen him was at the summer camp. Those eyes which would haunt him to his nightmares since the day they lost Bakugo. He didn't know what was the feeling which made him sick on his stomach when facing the older man. Was it that he had attempted to end his old man in that Nomu attack? Was that stare of his? He couldn't exactly tell.

“I won't let you get past me!” Shoto yelled. Heterochromatic eyes were opened wide, adrenaline rushing in his veins. He'd protect everyone. No matter what he had to do or what would happen to him, he'd make sure everyone was kept safe. He'd fight with all he had and keep them safe. He wouldn't stand back and watch.

@azurewildfire​ asked: “Don’t listen to him. His name really is Mister, he’s just embarrassed.”

unprompted asks|| ALWAYS accepting

    Keigo’s eyes are on the sky, watching the tiny points of light shoot across the sky with a look of awe on his face. He’s seen shooting stars many times before, even a few meteor showers, but they never fail to leave him speechless at the beauty of it all. The only good memory he has of his father is of the man taking him up one night during such a shower so they could watch it together...

    Torn from his memories by his companion speaking, the former hero turns his head to face Dabi. When he first suggested this, he expected the other to turn him down, but he didn’t. Keigo is going to consider that progress. “Yeah...when I was younger.” Golden eyes return to the sky and a soft smile crosses his face.

The fat hamster that lived inside of Jin’s brain awoke and slowly began to walk, making the wheels of his thought process spin in exertion.

Why were they on the moon? What Quirks did these two guys have? What are moon rocks even made of?