Random Drabbles

Runaways (BNHA)

Trigger Warnings: Argument for the first bit, rude comments,

"Why aren't you accepting any suitors!" King Hisahi yells as his son, "That's the fifth suitor you've made cry THIS week! You're sixteen. When are you going to let go of your childhood habits and FINALLY SETTLE DOWN?!"

"Because I don't like any of the suitors you're giving me!" Prince Izuku shouts back.

Queen Inko steps up and presses a soft hand in Prince Izuku's shoulder, "Why don't you like them, sweetheart?"

"THEY'RE HOES! THEY COULD BE DATING SOMEONE THEY LOVE AS WELL! THEY AREN'T WHO I WANT TO LOVE!"

"Do NOT yell at your mother young man. GO TO YOUR ROOM." King Hisahi yells. Prince Izuku huffs and walks to his room. He knows that he won't be allowed to eat dinner and the maid that always brought him food was killed by his father, so he just lays down. His head hits the pillow and he gazes at the small bag he had packed for a while. He gets up again and writes a small note reading out "I'm sorry. You put too much pressure on me. Have you ever heard the saying 'Pressure is a word that is misused in our vocabulary. When you start thinking of pressure, it's because you've started to think of failure.' Yeah. That's true. Goodbye." Then lays down once again. His eyelids slide closed and he falls into a sleep.

Prince Izuku's eyes open around Midnight. He rubs the sleep from them as he sits up, "I'm still in my clothes." He gets up and ruffles through his closet, pulling out a buttoned green tunic and some flexible traveling trousers. He throws on some travel shoes and grabs one of his cloaks, slinging it around his shoulders. It's a long, green one buttoned at the neck by a simple wooden carved button. He slides the hood up and grabs the leather bag. The boy rushes to the window, staring at the ground three floors down. He throws a rope down, followed by his bag, then he climbs out and slides down the rope.

Some might worry that the royal will struggle out there without the protection of his maids or whatever, but he will be perfectly fine. When he was little, he and Prince Katsuki would run out and stay in the forest behind Katsuki's palace.

The boy carefully runs through the alleys and through abandoned parts of the kingdom until he leaves into the forest. When you get bored and try to not starve all the time with a dad like Hisashi, you learn to study your surroundings better than most.

The prince walks deep into the woods, using only his senses to keep him from knocking into trees. That is...

Until he does... Though its not a tree he ran into. Prince Izuku looks up from his new spot on the ground, staring up a menacing looking man. He looks around 17, he has purple hair that spikes up and doesn't seem to tame. His eyes are a piercing violet and he has large bags under his eyes. He wears a black button shirt and long black pants paired with a short, thin purple cloak.

The man reaches out a hand for the prince, "Woah! Watch where you're going, kid. You alright?"

Prince Izuku reaches out and takes the man's hand with a smile, "I'm sorry about that."

The man chuckles, "No need to apologize. Also, stop the fancy talk. Gives me a headache." Prince Izuku laughs, "Anyways what's a kid like you doing out here so late? Seem like the rich kid, one living near the palace."

Prince Izuku laughs, "I guess you could say that," he rubs at his neck, "But I'm a runaway I guess if you please. Living like hell and I don't really wanna go back home."

"I get ya kid." Prince Izuku's stomach rumbles, cutting the man off, "Hungry?"

"Haven't eaten for sixteen hours by now."

"That's rough. Wanna come meet my crew, we'll feed ya." The man offers up. Prince Izuku, knowing that he's about an hour east from his home, agrees. Together they set of. The entire way there, the man stops every once in a while to grab a few things from around them, though they don't really stop.