#hamadacare

Long hair sways with the rhythm of bouncier curls, marching in-step with the pace of pensiveness from his dearest. Arven was on route to replenish necessities; not just for their lighthouse but to divulge in the simple pleasure of a homemade delicacy. The sweet redolence of honey permeated the warm summer day, letting him know they’ve arrived. Mabosstiff becomes a guard dog for the most important person in life, watching Arven bid away at stands and plumping his bag of groceries. If there was any feeling worse than being robbed of the day’s head pats was the possibility of Arven having any sort of bad day. His dearest was made differently, more generous than he’d let on and being out of his pokeball aided in keeping certain swindlers at bay; his bigger-than-average size for his breed being a factor at play.

Of course by his nature, his nose whiffs him to a stranger who needs the same safeguard, by oneself on a bench. Unknowing to the loose bag beside him, an intention that should have been prevented before his own walk of errands. Glancing at the good company his trainer was in, gently does Mabosstiff leave his side. Closer, he takes on a more cautious approach, eye contact persistent in a silent way to call attention to the distracted man before parking in front of his legs. 

“Mamba? Oh my god … get back here."

Laced with a nervous chuckle Arven signals for him to return, only to see Mabosstiff address him with a glance in his unmoved spot.

He pokes at the tattoo on her ankle with a “boop!” before he sits comfortably beside his aunt in the couch. “Oo~ I would love to be a part of this gang~” Tadashi speaks too kittenish to mean it. He’s more interested in her storytelling than the television. “What’s the story behind this one?”

Cass couldn’t help the little squeak that escaped from the poke. She’s quick to laugh it off though. She hadn’t known her tattoo was visible, that better that than the other two, due to placement.

A simple greeting with a woosh ! Of a puffy , white hand in the air to say hello . Baymax enjoyed spending time with Tadashi . He filed it away under the category of : friendship . Though Tadashi was the reason he was here , the title of friendship seemed more fitting for their dynamic .

blink . blink . Baymax's large , round eyes blinked in the surroundings of the room . SIlently , the large robot scanned the person in front of him . Interesting . Tadashi was extremely happy . He wondered what could be the cause of his neuron levels reacting in such a way ?

Fascinating .

" I am a ro.bot . I can.not not be well . " Baymax replaiied , " Your neur.on levels indi.cate that you are experie.ncing joy and hap.pi.ness . "

His head tilted d o w n w a r d then back up as he looked at Tadashi .

" Where would you like to go ? Is it to the park ? "

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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.

Oh my goodness, lovely, thank you!! This made my whole day! I shall be spreading these around as well <3

Thematic and Dramatic

Rind considers herself a realist and skeptic on all things having to do with ghosts and the paranormal. Though barring the literal Ghost-type Pokemon that inhabit her world.

She always puts on a brave face when confronted with spooky atmospheres and ghost believers, going out of her way to shut down and disprove any fears that the dead haunt the world of the living with a sort of know-it-all swagger you could expect from her. If objects start floating, Rind will look for strings. Specters are actually holograms first, and ghosts last.