It’s cold.
His bones ache and his limbs shudder with a chill that comes from something deeper than the evening air. Behind him the sound of the sirens is washed out and faded, as if in a dream.
In front of him is a blood-stained pile of rubble.
“He threw me,” he whispers, too soft for Yamada, stone still beside him with busted speakers and lost hearing aids, to hear him.
“He scruffed me and threw me. I couldn’t do anything.”
It starts to rain.
Words: 2375, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
- Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
- Rating: Mature
- Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
- Categories: Gen
- Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Shirakumo Oboro
- Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta & Kayama Nemuri & Shirakumo Oboro & Yamada Hizashi
- Additional Tags: Angst, Hurt No Comfort, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, zine fic, Omega Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Alpha Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, scruffing, Consent Issues, no one has a good time, Trauma, And Not Coping With It, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat
