hellishrulers
Hey! Eraser head ! Cmon silly . Cut your costume out! Seriously it’s scaring the kids . !
villainmedia
hellishrulers
Woah why is this hot !]
devilsmessngr
this is just sadistic.
herbologie
evil doesn’t suit you. if anything, i’d think you’d be a hero.
villainmedia
෴ .⠀ @cremations ⠀ ▏⠀' ＆ who the hell are you to tell me what profession suits me or not ?
truthsought
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⠀⠀⠀⠀HOW DID THIS HAPPEN ?
⠀⠀⠀⠀hitoshi couldn't recall . at least , not clearly . it was a blur of blood and screaming and fire . he vaguely remembered seeing ochako , dazed from the explosion , stumble straight into the midst of the battle , right into shigaraki's awaiting hands ─ and izuku's agonized scream when he didn't get there in time ( that , no matter how stunned and confused hitoshi was , would never leave his mind ─ the sight of the greenette scrambling forward on bloodied knees , desperate , clambering to get to the remains of his friend , before kirishima bodily dragged him back , tears streaking down his cheeks ) .
⠀⠀⠀⠀the smoke was suffocating . it blurred his vision and burned his throat . every inhale seared his lungs . he was stumbling blindly ; tripping over debri ─ and , oh , god , bodies ? were those bodies ? fuck , he couldn't breathe ─ , fighting to make his way through the ruins of the hallway .
⠀⠀⠀⠀he couldn't tell left from right ─ not with the thick , dark smog that hung heavy ─ but soon enough , he was greeted with the sight of sunlight filtering through a collapsed wall . the shinso boy followed it ; praying to whatever god that it would be some form of an exit ─
⠀⠀⠀⠀but all he saw was the broken body of bakugou lying on the ground , dangerously close to the broken edge of the floor ; a plummet straight into reebar and concrete that would surely kill any human . and the figure standing above him ?
truthsought
⠀⠀⠀⠀aizawa shouta . his teacher . covered in blood that he wasn't quite sure was his or the half - dead students ─ but blood that caused him anxiety nonetheless .
⠀⠀⠀⠀the sight was odd . seeing one of the most powerful students reduced to nothing but splintered bones and blood , with the man he admired oh - so much standing menacingly over him ─ surely , though , there was an explanation .
⠀⠀⠀⠀there was .. wasn't there ?
⠀⠀⠀⠀the purplette gulps nervously . takes a hesitant step forward , careful not to slip on the slick , blood - stained floors . his voice wobbles as he calls out . but .. why was he so hesitant ? this was aizawa ( the aizawa who spent months training hitoshi to be more than the insults students spat at him ) . this .. this was aizawa ( the same aizawa who hadn't been acting right for weeks ) .
⠀⠀⠀⠀`` aizawa .. what are you doing ? is .. is bakugou okay ? ``
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j - jeez , shouta — don’t you know halloween’s already long gone by now ? c - c’mon ,, let’s get you , uh ,, cleaned up ?
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* almost instantly the atmosphere of the room seemed to switch — the air growing THICK and HEAVY as he felt the sharp dagger pressing against his neck. hizashi , at first , simply stands there , an owl - ish look about him — until slowly pressing a gentle hand to the others wrist , a small ( nervous ) grin forming upon his face. even with how THREATENING the others eyes were he had still yet to push him away. maybe he was being stupid — naive , even — but he / knew / this was shouta. maybe not HIS shouta , but ,, still a shouta , nonetheless. * ,, what happened to you ?
villainmedia
෴ .⠀ @PODCASTED ⠀ ▏⠀' ＆ * maybe it was due to the fact he wasn't expecting any physical contact — maybe it was due to the fact the blond had simply irritated him quickly. whatever the reason was , aizawa was quick to react — a pale hand pulling free the dagger strapped to his forearm , directing the tip of the blade to the other's neck ; cold metal sitting uncomfortably close on the radio host's skin. pointed eyes watch with distaste , & he hisses out the following words that leave him ; * hands OFF. or i'll save you the trouble , & cut them off FOR you. * his words are reinforced with controlled pressure on the dagged , the sharp end pressing harder against the taller before him *
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‘ skintight leather ’ happens to be really comfortable , y’know ! & , GASP ! shouta would / never / miss an oppertunity to go and comfort our babies — who’re you ? ! what have you dont to my shou shou ! ! * brows furrowing together as arms go to shake the others frame , hizashi wasn’t really sure if he should simply go along with his boyfriends ruse , or actually question his current state. i mean , for crying out loud — there was blood all over him ! perhaps this was just a joke .. ? yeah ! YEAH ! it had to be ! and second now the ravenete would give him one of his ( adorable ) smiles and jokingly punch him in the arm , before dragging him off to their shared home. yeah ,, that was definitely going to happen ! * now , seriously — i don’t know if you’re REALLY going for a new hero look , but , i’ll support you through it — just / c’mon / already —
POWERBOOSTS
you .. you killed them . why would you ─ t - they hadn't done anything wrong !
villainmedia
෴ .⠀ @trueheroism ⠀ ▏⠀' ＆ such a keen eye , young hero , * aizawa's words are rough , covered by the dark mask pressed against his lips * however , you're wrong. everyone does something wrong — i just took care of them before they could.
lNFlTlALlS
` y - you have to let m - me go or i - i ' ll fight y - you !
lNFlTlALlS
✗↻⑊ （☣）… @villainmedia ㅤ* aizawa's voice sent chills down to his spine & tears welled up in his eyes in fear * i'm not k - kidding ! * he began to back away even though he's cornered . then , out of nowhere , seiichi's trembling legs attempted escape , knowing it was futile *
villainmedia
෴ .⠀ @lNFlTlALlS ⠀ ▏⠀' ＆ fight me ? you ? * aizawa's gruff tone is nowhere near as menacing as it can be , his piercing gaze focused on the shorter * that's cute. yet quite pathetic.
villainmedia
/⠀⠀cb for a one liner from eraser daddy ,, & specify the mood pls ! ,,
glossykiiss
-ˋˏ oh floop - thanks for the follow