#crypticdeku

look. sometimes objects on desks just personally offended this son of a bitch. does he have any logic for what he’s doing? no. he just had the overwhelming compulsion to just. . . smack the shit out of the water bottle. and he didn’t even realize he did it until he heard it go across the room. . . shit.

maybe. . . visiting his family at ua was a mistake-- of course the day he decided to visit would be the day there was some kind of villain attack. he wasn’t really sure what was going on, he’d been running to try and get somewhere safe, saw a villain and it seemed like they just disappeared and. . . halls were calm suddenly. weird. it almost felt like he was somewhere else but he knew these halls like the back of his hand.

he checked his phone but found no service-- maybe the signals had been blocked? he didn’t know. he shoved it back into his deku hoodie and wandered around the school, trying to find someone familiar-- only to run directly into someone when he wasn’t paying attention. and-- well, it was a familiar face. just much younger.

blue eyes went wide and his jaw dropped for a moment. you see, if he were a rational young man he probably would have been worried, had a million racing thoughts. but his mind was short circuiting because his goddamn idol was in front of him.