Loud Mouth stared at him suspiciously. "...And you're not lying? You'll give them a good home?" Aizawa rolled his eyes behind his goggles. "Yes, I promise- now will you hand me the cat already?" INSPIRED BY wilykat05's STORY PROMPT- FIND HER ON TIKTOK :)
"ʜɪꜱᴛᴏʀʏ ɪꜱ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴠɪᴄᴛᴏʀꜱ." It was the middle of the night. A ten year old shouldn't be gasping in air like they'd been starved of it because PTSD is a bitch. Nightmares are a bitch. Mental health is a bitch. Izumi just wants some fucking sleep, but she needs to figure out how to deal with all the people...
a short conversation between Eraserhead and Midoriya before he has to go. [This is your warning that you're going to hate me afterwards. Continue at your own discretion (and please read the tags).]