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Adaptational Heroism: his canon counterpart, Dabi, is a villain.

Big Brother Instinct: very protective of his younger siblings (especially Shouto, the youngest) and children in general.

Blessed with Suck: he has a very powerful Fire Quirk (even stronger than his father's), but having inherited his mother's Ice Quirk user genes he can't use it to its full potential without burning himself.

Covered With Scars: not as much as his canon counterpart, but he still has a good amount of burn scars on his upper body due to his Quirk.

Teeth-Clenched Teamwork: whenever he has to work alongside his father.

Adaptational Superpower Change: it's unknown what her Quirk was in canon (or if she had a Quirk at all); this version inherited a weaker version of her paternal grandmother's original Quirk.

Gamer Chick: an avid gamer in her spare time.

Genius Cripple: can't walk without the aid of a wheelchair or a cane and is a self-taught genius hacker.

Hates Their Parent: has nothing but contempt for her late father Kotarou.

"He won't even realize what hit him." Kakeru agreed softly, lips still ghosting over Suoh's forehead as he held the other close, one gloved hand resting on Suoh's lower back. 

Touya groaned, eyes struggling to open even though he was fully conscious by then. His head throbbed dully, no doubt from the blow that had knocked him out. He should have known better, criminals like those never fought fair. He almost wanted to laugh hysterically at the notion that those idiots' idea was to attack him in order to attract Enji's attention; as if the old man had ever given a damn abiut his oldest, Quirkless son.

Back on the current situation, he seemed to be lying down on something soft, although when he tried to get up he found that he couldn't, feeling metal dig into his wrists. Not so idiots then, they'd at least thought about restraining him. That was a problem.

"I'm not your personal 'get out of jail free' card..."

Birthday Boy~

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"What on earth...?" Kakeru gingerly picked up the gift basket, though the tension in his shoulder eased when he read the card and recognized the familiar handwriting and signature. He couldn't help a low chuckle, because really, this was so typical Suoh behavior it almost made Kakeru feel nostalgic. 

"Not this close to my workplace." Kakeru huffed, casually sauntering further into the alley, a lit cigarette held between his index and middle finger. He'd been clearly in the middle of a cigarette break when he'd noticed those shady-looking people going after Suoh.

send ’ ▼’ for my muses reaction to yours straddling/sitting on their lap.

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"Oh!"

Kakeru blinked in surprise when Suoh straddled his lap, immediately curling up into himself, face firmly tucked against Kakeru's chest, messy black hair tickling the former con artist's chin.

Kakeru hesitated a moment before lifting gloved hands to carefully hold the other man close, leather-clad fingers gently sliding through messy black hair.