It was a quiet afternoon; Tamaki’s favorite kind. A lazy Sunday with just the lightest drizzle of rain. The sound melded well with the radio playing softly in the background. He liked this song, he thought idly as he absentmindedly combed through your hair.
He should’ve been used to it by now. It wasn’t often that he was forced to burn off all his protective fat, but he’d been a hero long enough to have thicker skin. No pun intended. It still bothered him though. The media’s questions, the gushing fans, and even commentary from other pros.
i’ve heard a total of maybe 1.5 gorillaz songs in my life but the shit with murdoc is the funniest thing i’ve ever witnessed
like, as i understand it: cartoon band is made of four people- nice blue hair guy with the big eyes, big guy who may be haunted???, the Most Adorable Girl and a pile of trash who kinda looks like the beatles. beatle trash dude somehow gets replaced with a minor villain from the powerpuff girls and everyone likes him better
This was a ship brought to my attention through an anon and then I accidentally planned a childhood friend au with @tetsustetsu and it also happens to fit for the prompt hope for @kaminaridenki-appreciation so win-win.
Shinsou hated his quirk. His
mother said hate was a strong word, but here it was necessary. Years of waiting
and looking forward to it manifesting had ended in gutting disappointment.
It was said that fate chose carefully
in those first four years of life, observing for as long as it needed to
develop the quirk that would suit your life the most and so the worry of being
destined for a villainous path was planted in his mind early on. Shinsou’s
quirk was villainous, custom-built for parasitic use with countless chances to
leech off someone else’s success and take advantage of others crossing his path
every day. Yet he resisted with no trouble, for he was the one who cowered the most
in front of his own ominous power.
Six months after his fourth
birthday the universe had handed him his fate. He was granted with a stereotype
and the resulting fear. No one would talk to him now.
Toad's Cave 