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    InkTober Day 3 - Vessel

    Upon his first appearance, Shouta would like to say the child didn’t startle him. He’d been in the main house, making tar to patch the roof when he heard it. It was very faint, a whisper in the wind that reminded him of his God's mindless humming, however, the more he strained to hear, the more it rang familiar. Someone was praying in the offering hall. 

    Suspicious and intrigued, he crossed the compound to the hall - shrouded in his obake form and invisible to the human eye. Thoughts of the torii having finally fallen came and went. That would explain why he didn’t sense anyone’s passage sooner, but when he laid eyes on the boy, he knew. There was no light within the small body goraged in a tattered, muddied kimono. There was no darkness, either. A human child with a mop of forest curls, bright viridian eyes, a galaxy of freckles, and without a soul.

    OR: Aizawa serves an abandoned shrine and is intrigued by the shrine's only follower, a boy without a soul.

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    23 Sep 2021

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    son deku & dadzawa; soulless/god au, the fucking— everything abt this fic i love. angel i want to read more so badly. the good will hunting esque scene at the end?? BRO. im so fucking weak for found family. pissing & shitting & crying.

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    Hitoshi isn’t devout, not like some of the soot-streaked street kids he shares sleeping spots and body heat with. Not like scarred Shouto or flinching Izuku, who both swear by Yagi, God of Perseverance and Patron of Common Heroes. Not like humming Kyouka, who dedicates every song that trips off her tongue to Yamada, God of Music and Patron of Restless Souls, to make even the most desperate of panhandling a prayer. Hitoshi has long-learned that sort of faith is for people with slightly more hope than him. 

    But this is shelter, and it’s shelter he desperately needs, and Hitoshi is not devout, but Hitoshi is also not stupid. 

    Hunted, terrified, and with no other options, Hitoshi takes shelter in a shrine. He expects less than nothing. What he receives, instead, is help.
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    03 Sep 2021

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    babe this is the favourite, & i’m unconsolable