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the first time sumiye met her, her heart broke.

          to see a little girl so hurt, so in pain-- it took everything in her to keep from crying. so instead she put on a smile as aizawa beckoned her inside; the hospital staff was doing their part to heal her injuries, and aizawa was on-hand to stop her quirk if it started to surface, but... sumiye was brought in for other reasons.

“hi, i’m sumiye. i’m... i’m a friend of shouta’s.” she gestured slowly, her movements careful as she pointed at herself, then to aizawa standing to the side. “you’re eri, right...?” the little girl nodded, eyes wide, and sumiye allowed herself a small smile. “it’s a very pretty name--” sumiye knew why she was brought in. physical injuries were one thing, erasing quirks another-- but mentally, emotionally? that could be harder to heal.

          “i brought some coloring books-- my kids didn’t finish them, so i thought we could color together.” reaching into her bag, she pulled out a small stack of coloring books, crayons, and blank paper-- eri still looked nervous, and sumiye still hadn’t used her quirk. not yet. her quirk, although able to calm people, to make them happy, could also have a negative effect if eri realized what she was trying to do-- no, it was better if she tried calming her in other ways before resorting to ‘force’, so to speak. “the purple crayon’s my favorite”, she grinned a bit, picking up the implement before putting it on the paper, coloring in the picture on the page. “my kids like blue and green, and he--” she pointed at aizawa, getting a mischievous look on her face-- “likes the black crayon.”

that seemed to pique eri’s interest, as her wide eyes merely widened further in a soft surprise, her small voice finally breaking her silence. “he colors too...?”

sumiye smiled softly, nodding, gesturing him over to join them-- it was little, but it was a start. “he does. he’s... my kids are his kids. he colors with them too, sometimes.” it felt nice to say it, to admit it; it’d been months since the initial announcement, but somehow after nine years, sumiye couldn’t quite get over being able to finally admit they were together. “maybe one day you can meet them--” she felt the squeeze of aizawa’s hand on her knee, which she could tell meant she shouldn’t be making plans like that just yet while eri was in the hospital, but sumiye couldn’t find it in her to care.

                              all she cared about right now was helping eri feel better.

          “they’re around your age, actually-- just a little younger. i’m sure they’d love to meet you.”

at the end of the session, sumiye began to pack up the coloring books before she stopped-- finally, she turned towards eri, a smile growing on her face once more. “do you... think you could hold onto these for me...? you can color in them if you want, but-- i think you’ll do a good job keeping them until i come back.” eri had nodded in silent reply again, and before sumiye ( or aizawa ) could stop herself, sumiye reached forward and pulled the girl into a gentle hug, squeezing in a tender way. “it was nice to meet you, eri. i’ll see you soon, okay?”

although eri didn’t quite say goodbye back, sumiye could see her still holding the purple crayon as she left.

End me please

    ❝No.❞

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            “IT WAS JUST SUGAR!!  There was no poison!”

Eri somehow was able to get fake wings and put them on and ran up to the other. ‘ look at me I can fly just like you now ! ‘ she also had his glasses and was smiling joyfully

     @yunihon // unprompted !!

     he claps, an excited laugh tumbling from parted lips, “ how’d ya sprout those, chickling ?? look how pretty they already are !! ” with ease, he swoops her up in his arms, tucking a loose piece of hair behind the too big visor, “ you’re gonna be flying higher than me in no time. don’t leave me in the dust though, got it ?? ” 

    is he definitely maybe a lot bit choked up at the implication that she wants to be like him ?? of course. he always is. 

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“That?” Mina repeats Eri’s last few words, pointing towards the large toy shop before them. There were several large toys and teddy bears outside next to a brightly colored sign.

“It’s a toy shop.” She was a little surprised to hear the other asking her what it was. She always assumed all kids knew what a toy shop was. But now that she thought about it, she didn’t know much about the little girl. All she really knew was that something bad had happened to her and Aizawa was taking care of her. “Do you want to go in? There’s a lot of cute stuff in there.”

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My eri does have a fear for birds she just hides it :^)

BIG BRO IZU WILL PROTECT YOU FROM ANY AND ALL BIRDS, ERI-CHAN

@yunihon liked for an angelic ochako !

          after   seeing   the   treatment   that   the   child   had   to   undergo,   she   couldn’t   help,   but   show   herself.   the   young   girl   needed   someone   that   provided   soft   touches   instead   of   harsh   grabs.   besides,   it’s   not   like   they   were   forbidden   from   showing   themselves   to   children   like   they   were   adults   --   but   it   was   played   by   ear.  

          she   appears   beside   the   other,   and   she   crouches   next   to   the   young   girl   slowly.   large   wings   unfold   from   behind   her   and   she   smiles.   uraraka’s   hand   moves   slowly   to   tuck   a   strand   behind   her   ear,   moving   in   such   a   way   that   she   hopes   she   doesn’t   frighten   the   young   one.  

          “   hello   eri,   i’m   ochako   ...   i’m   your   friend.   “  

          the   words   are   soft,   gaze   flickering   toward   the   door   for   a   moment   before   flickering   back   to   eri.  

‘ lemillon-San....... I’m sorry...... for everything....... ‘ she is crying she feels bad for him losing his quirk

                                      @yunihon / unprompted !

     she’s not responsible . if anything it was mirio who prompted the loss of his quirk as soon as he learned what overhaul was doing . the animosity … the bloodlust that came from that man only to be directed toward a mere child ; mirio couldn’t stand it and he , as a hero , had to do this damnest to save her . it was this innate desire to be the hero that led to the loss of his quirk . but this girl … she places his world on her shoulders , bearing the weight of his downfall on her back .

     blond head shakes , offering eri his usual bright smile . “ it’s not your fault ! i did all i could , that wasn’t your fault at all , eri - chan ! ” he gets in close , crouching down to the girl’s level , hands coming up to wipe the tears from her face . “ you’re safe , you’re here with us ! that’s all that matters . you know … ever since i first met you , i knew i was gonna save you . that’s enough for me ! ” even though lemillion is no more . he , even as a man , would still strive to be the hero he thought he was meant to be . a quirk didn’t define who or what he was .

     “ no matter what , i’m always lemillion ! no one can ever take that away from me ! ” and that much was true . he still had his strength , and while he had that , mirio was going to do all he could , even as a quirkless man . fingers wiping tears away now came up to pat her on the head , smoothing hair out of her face . “ you’re gonna have to be strong enough for us both , d’ya think you can do that ? ” even now , the blond thought he had to protect eri … even if it was from her own guilt . 

     but how do you dispel such sadness ? such wracked guilt from the shoulders of such a small child ? smile dips into something a little softer , head tilting to the side . “ if i had the chance to do it all over again … i’d do the exact same thing ! i’d protect you and make sure you’re safe ! we’d bring you back to UA and we’d be sitting here ! there’s nothing i’d do different . ” saving eri was mirio’s greatest accomplishment . 

@yunihon | | | called | | A.

An intimidating face stared down a small child --- Gray was known to scare off children with his looks. As cold as he seemed to come off towards others, his heart was that of molten gold if treated properly.  ❛ Do you need any help ?  ❜ He wasn’t like Natsu --- all smiles and loudness. Gray envied him that, to make friends with even the smallest of chldren whereas Gray made friends with a small number of people ---if not his guild mates and certain others--- and small exceeds. Was he approaching this child right ? Would she run away after seeing such a cold look on his face ?

@yunihon  asked:  ‘ is  your  grandfather  okay...? ’   ( he’s  passed  out  drunk  and  eri  is  too  innocent  and  thinks  something  bad  happened  to  him )

“  uhhhh...  ”   ordinarily,  morty  would  roll  his  eyes  and  snipe  about  how  rick’s  fine...  just,  he’s  just  drunk,  what---   what  else  is  new?  the  fleeting  rush  of  panic  and  concern  always  eases  once  he’s  touched  a  hand  to  rick’s  pulse  and  made  sure  he  hasn’t  keeled  over  dead  before  him,  or  something,  and  once  that  worry  dissipates  ---  for  the  most  part...  it’s  soon  accompanied  by  a  certain  frustration.  

the  teenager’s  in  the  process  of  shaking  rick  in  a  valiant  attempt  to  wake  him  up,  huffing  his  name  out  anxiously,  when  a  child  approaches,  all  round  eyes  and  sweet  face  crumpled  with  worry,  and  he  falters  as  she  asks  after  his  grandpa.  certainly  he  can’t  be  as  blunt  and  sarcastic  as  ever,  she’s  only  a  kid---  so  morty  tries  for  an  assuring  smile.

“  um---  yeah,  my  grandpa’s...  he’s  just  fine!  don’t   -----  please  don’t  worry,  okay?  he  just,  y’know,  got  a  little...  just  wanted  to  take  a  nap.  ”  on  the  floor.  reeking  of  alcohol.  with  morty  flapping  and  fussing  over  the  state  of  him  like  an  idiot...  

"  hey,  um,  as  long  as  we’re  talking---  d’you  maybe  know  anywhere  around  he  can...  sleep  this  off  a  while?  a  hotel,  or  somethin’,  i---  i  don’t...  we’re  from  out  of  town,  ”  to  say  the  least.  they’re  from  out  of  this  whole  world.  ”  i  mean,  that  or,  or  a  bucket  of  ice  water  would---  would  really  help  me  out,  here.  haha.  ”   

smile  curls  more  rueful,  for  a  moment ;  he’s ...  half  kidding...  but  in  spite  of  himself,  morty  furrows  his  brow  and  frowns  slightly,  in  almost  an  echo  of  the  little  girl’s  concern  ------  reflected  right  back  to  her,  it  seems.  what---  what’s  this  kid  doing  just...  wandering  the  streets?  stumbling  across  a  drunken  idiot  sprawled  across  the  pavement  and  his  hapless  helper  should  be  the  last  of  such  a  young  child’s  worries.  

“  ...  wait,  um.  f-  forget  rick,  are  your---  parents  around  anywhere?  you’re---  you’re  not  lost,  right?  ”  

@yunihon​ replied: ;w; take my quirk pls

    ❝ No. Now go sit in the corner until you learn how to appreciate yourself.❞

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                     “These aren’t toys.  In fact, don’t touch them.” he’s holding one of his disembodied hands up carefully between his finger and thumb. 

“I’m tired…”

“yeah…?”

          voice barely above a whisper, sumiye merely continued petting the young girl’s hair, adjusting her in her grip so she could hold her more comfortably in her hap. “… you should get some rest, then.” since eri found herself still confined to the hospital, sumiye was all but living there, bringing by the twins to play with her, to help integrate her into some sort of normalcy, wanting to make sure she was feeling happy and safe.

“i won’t go anywhere.” and she wouldn’t– the twins and junichi were already asleep nearby, and shouta was out on patrol for the evening; “i’ll stay right here with you, even after you fall asleep, eri.”

zzz | @yunihon

@yunihon ♥’d for a starter !

     It wasn’t often that 'official business’ took her outside of her agency’s offices. Today, stack of paperwork tucked under her arm, she wandered down the halls of UA with her boots scuffing on the tiles.        When she rounded a corner, Yu paused mid-step and arched a brow. ' What is a student doing out of cla--', but her thought stopped there. Unless Yu had forgotten how big high schoolers typically were, or this was a case of 'genius-style quirk', that girl was definitely too young to be a student here. Considering none of the faculty seemed to be in a panic looking for her, Yu decided that she was supposed to be there.

        “ Hey there, kiddo. What'cha up to ? You seen Nezu ? He, uh, looks like a cat mixed with a mouse. ”  

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Eri vc: ;w; I’m sorry

  “    while  the  proper  way  to  say  that  is   ‘  i apologize  ’  ,   i  accept  your  apology  .    ”