[Izuku hates this. He hates that this happened. He hates that people died. He hates that it was maybe inevitable, no matter what they did...they're lucky they saved anyone, much less those they did. They nearly died too, after all.
He has to look away, because the tears are really welling up now the more he thinks about it, sniffing as the pain he feels with every breath he takes reminds him of just how damn close he came to not making it out of there.]
Then...I'm sorry for putting you in that position, K-Kacchan.
[ GOD. There's no reason to yell at Deku now, but he just...is. He's a loose wire right now, and it'll take more than a day he didn't sleep through to wind himself back in. ]
[Izuku breathes out shakily. He's not used to not having Recovery Girl's healing...the magic here is similar, but nowhere near as effective as her Quirk.]
[Okay now he knows for sure he's in Katsuki's room, which means he's in HIS BED...Katsuki where the fuck have you been sleeping, in a chair this whole time??]
[That's fine, Izuku will be able to see his gnarly healing over wounds...and the even gnarlier burns Katsuki had no choice but to leave on him to actually save his life. Izuku is used to seeing himself injured, but...this is a little hard to look at.
At least until he notices something...different, up on his chest near his collarbone. He's looking at it upside down so it takes a moment for him to realize what it is, but...
It's a tattoo. A tattoo of a dragon skull with curled horns and sharp fangs, open-mouthed with flames arcing around it. On his CHEST.]
[Izuku falls back with a pained sound, grimacing but not getting back up again...though that doesn't make him any less bewildered by the tattoo on his chest.]
[ With Katsuki's hands absolutely covered in Deku's blood, flowing faintly as they flew home, cursing Deku out and swearing he wasn't going to let him die, but Deku doesn't need to know that. ]
It was there when I got your shirt off all the way.
[Just MYSTERIOUSLY THERE, huh...of course Izuku isn't going to drill him further, but it still doesn't make sense. Especially since he can't really place what the tattoo could mean. It's cool looking, but also doesn't make sense.]
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He has to look away, because the tears are really welling up now the more he thinks about it, sniffing as the pain he feels with every breath he takes reminds him of just how damn close he came to not making it out of there.]
Then...I'm sorry for putting you in that position, K-Kacchan.
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[ GOD. There's no reason to yell at Deku now, but he just...is. He's a loose wire right now, and it'll take more than a day he didn't sleep through to wind himself back in. ]
We need a fucking upgrade.
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U...upgrade?
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To our costumes, dipshit!
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[Izuku groans, shifting a little beneath the sheets as another sharp pain lances through his side.]
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You need to stop moving around.
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[Izuku breathes out shakily. He's not used to not having Recovery Girl's healing...the magic here is similar, but nowhere near as effective as her Quirk.]
The bandages are t-tight.
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[ His eyes narrow. ] You don't get to take them off!
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[He feels like he's going to be squeezed to death.]
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[ Otherwise no. ]
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[He'll....try not to, anyway.]
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If you touch them alone, I'll lock you out of my room.
[ ...where they are. ]
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[Okay now he knows for sure he's in Katsuki's room, which means he's in HIS BED...Katsuki where the fuck have you been sleeping, in a chair this whole time??]
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Katsuki huffs a sigh and moves to sit on the edge of the bed so he can set about loosening the bandages a hair...
Actually, he should change them again so he'll just...do that. ]
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At least until he notices something...different, up on his chest near his collarbone. He's looking at it upside down so it takes a moment for him to realize what it is, but...
It's a tattoo. A tattoo of a dragon skull with curled horns and sharp fangs, open-mouthed with flames arcing around it. On his CHEST.]
What is that.
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What the fuck does it look like?
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[Please murder him because he's trying to sit up again-]
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Deku! I'm not gonna tell your dumb ass again!!!!
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W-when did that happen...? How...?
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It was there when I got your shirt off all the way.
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Well...I guess so.
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More importantly, who the fuck do you think you are??
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[Izuku blinks owlishly, because Kacchan what...]
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The fuck is this?!
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[He doesn’t seem to get why it’s a problem, mostly because he’s maybe forgotten entirely what Katsuki’s own looks like...]
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