&&     handrot.            ///      ( ??? )

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        “     give me a fucking break. they don’t treat the scum of society there… they don’t help anyone except those who can AFFORD help! you’re a joke.    ”     laughter borders on desperate as he presses five fingers against the wall, heedless of how brick and stone turned to dust under his touch. if the other ever noticed it, he paid no heed.      “    you’re useless. you don’t know the first thing about helping people… fucking pathetic.      

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              ❛   hey   youre !       amber hues were directed towards the portion of wall touched,  &&  how it DISINTEGRATED INTO DUST.   what type of NEXT power was that?   it seemed   dangerous.   perhaps any further physical contact should be avoided, only for his own safety.   death did not seem amiable an option.       forget  that  ——  look,  if  you  cant  afford  it,  let  me  help!   im  a  hero,  theyll  do  it  without  charge  if  its  me  bringing  you  there!  

 

&&     handrot.            ///      ( ??? )

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     shigaraki’s head shakes vigorously, sharp nails coming to claw at his own skin as laughter tears through him. who’d this guy think he was? a HERO? he tries to stand up, swaying on his feet as the world turns and sets itself upright.   “    they don’t treat people like me there … i don’t need your damn pity.    ”

       STRANGER’S PECULIAR ACTIONS  only furthered built up concern.   ones surprising loss of blood is, perhaps, MORE than enough to cause disorientation  ——  he cant help it.   care was his calling!   protecting people, no matter how strange, was what he strove for.   its what made him a  H E R O.

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              ❛   seriously,  the  hospital  treats  just  about  anyone.   why  are  you  being  so  reluctant?   you  cant  be  afraid  of  hospitals  or  something,  right?  

 

&&     handrot.            ///      ( ??? )

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       shigaraki visibly flinches at the hand offered, eyes widening. he can’t even recall the last time someone had tried to help him —– he pushes himself to a stand with a grimace, biting his lip to keep himself from crying out.   “     i’m, ggh, fine. don’t touch me. i just need… alcohol.    

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              ❛   err,  bud,  nows  not  the  time  for  alcohol.   seriously,  youre  not  fine!       an attempt to try  &&  help the younger male stand up straight,  giving a sigh of frustration.   this was not the best situation  ——  adamant he is, for hes going to help him.       come  on   i  can  take  you  to  the  hospital.   youll  be  treated  well!  

 

&&     handrot.            ///      ( ??? )

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    a dry wheeze from the boy, hand pressing down on bleeding wound to try and keep his guts in.     “    what do you think? does this look like i’m OKAY?     ”

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      ❛   youre  right  ——  probably  shouldnt  have  asked  that.       small chuckle escapes his lips, caring hand extended to the wounded stranger.       come  on,   can  you  stand?   itd  be  wrong  if  i  just  left  you  here.  

 

                                           handrot  /  ❤‘d

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              ❛   hey,  you  doing  OK?   you  dont   too  well,  i  think.  

 

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