TSUYU ASUI
✯ — MY HEAD HURTS, BUT ALL I CAN THINK ABOUT IS YOU!
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It was like a song, his voice played sweet melodies into her ears, the ringing from paranoia stopping when he spoke to her. He stopped everything, and just his presence seemed to soothe the frog hybrid. Hopping alongside Tokoyami, the dark green feline-mix allowed herself to remain close to Toko's side, a worried look in her charcoal eyes.
You see, Tsuyu was known for being emotionally stable in her past life, and one of the best support types around. She and Tokoyami had fought together and won their fight against the UA teacher. They worked perfectly together, and Tsuyu knew that. But deep down, she still blamed herself for Tokoyami's death. She could have saved him. She could have done more.
But she didn't. And the thought of that ate her up from the inside out.
It was okay? No, she couldn't see it that way. He wasn't with her. He wasn't by her side. Of course it wasn't okay. But who was she to demand something like that from Tokoyami? She was just his friend, and they were from different groups now. Even if it hurt, she had to respect that he chose to stay here. "Maybe you're right, ribbit." She croaked out, feeling that unfamiliar tug in her chest. A pull on her heartstrings. She didn't want to leave his side. She didn't want him to get hurt again. She didn't want to cause his death.
Was it so wrong that she wanted him to stay with her and Izuku and all of the others? Probably so. She was a mess of emotions since Shigaraki got ahold of her, had whispered those cruel things into her ears. It was traumatic, to hear that you were partially the cause of your classmate's death.
But she continued on, her back legs moving and tensing with every hop that she made. Her hips were still tilted at an awkward angle after Kirishima's rescue, but she didn't make too big of a deal about it. It just made walking look funny, which didn't bother her. She could hop instead.
"You want to stay here? In the Typhoon?" She asked softly, tilting her head to the side curiously as she glanced over the familiar birds head. It was comforting, his presence. It was like he was some type of anxiety pill, calming her down in moments that she couldn't calm herself.
How unusual, wasn't it?
You see, Tsuyu was known for being emotionally stable in her past life, and one of the best support types around. She and Tokoyami had fought together and won their fight against the UA teacher. They worked perfectly together, and Tsuyu knew that. But deep down, she still blamed herself for Tokoyami's death. She could have saved him. She could have done more.
But she didn't. And the thought of that ate her up from the inside out.
It was okay? No, she couldn't see it that way. He wasn't with her. He wasn't by her side. Of course it wasn't okay. But who was she to demand something like that from Tokoyami? She was just his friend, and they were from different groups now. Even if it hurt, she had to respect that he chose to stay here. "Maybe you're right, ribbit." She croaked out, feeling that unfamiliar tug in her chest. A pull on her heartstrings. She didn't want to leave his side. She didn't want him to get hurt again. She didn't want to cause his death.
Was it so wrong that she wanted him to stay with her and Izuku and all of the others? Probably so. She was a mess of emotions since Shigaraki got ahold of her, had whispered those cruel things into her ears. It was traumatic, to hear that you were partially the cause of your classmate's death.
But she continued on, her back legs moving and tensing with every hop that she made. Her hips were still tilted at an awkward angle after Kirishima's rescue, but she didn't make too big of a deal about it. It just made walking look funny, which didn't bother her. She could hop instead.
"You want to stay here? In the Typhoon?" She asked softly, tilting her head to the side curiously as she glanced over the familiar birds head. It was comforting, his presence. It was like he was some type of anxiety pill, calming her down in moments that she couldn't calm herself.
How unusual, wasn't it?
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