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Hey, teacher, leave them kids alone
Who: Johnny, Daniel, Ortus, Gideon Nav's Exquisite Corpse, Paul, Kaworu, Deku, Harrow, Maybe more?
What: Kidnapping, Forced Adoption, Getting these kids away from the Emperor
When: Shortly after boatgate
Where: The Bone House and Cobra Kai
Content Warnings: Probably references to Murder, Manipulation, Johnny Lawrence.
Prompts and Mingle will be in the comments.
What: Kidnapping, Forced Adoption, Getting these kids away from the Emperor
When: Shortly after boatgate
Where: The Bone House and Cobra Kai
Content Warnings: Probably references to Murder, Manipulation, Johnny Lawrence.
Prompts and Mingle will be in the comments.
Hey you, don't help them to bury the light (open)
In the end he didn't want to be there. He doesn't want to be here. He doesn't really want to be anywhere. Except maybe back in a time and place where none of this ever happened. Look at him, acting like a sentimental human, trying to hide from the pain of the world instead of accepting it as is. A place like that would be nothing but a dream.
Eventually, he tears himself from Gideon and the safety her presence brings to go settle in a corner. He pulls his the hood of his oversized sweatshirt over messy silver hair as thought it creates a wall between him and the rest of the world, shadows covering up the seven red eyes that remain from the corruption of everything that happened on the beach.
He's been such a fool. How does one make up for past sins when you cannot redo?]
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He knew Kaworu wasn't his biggest fan and if he was being honest out of their one encounter Johnny wasn't his biggest fan either, the points Kaworu had won with him had landed Johnny in the dog house with the people closest to him, but that was more Johnny's fault than his.
So he sees the Kaworu sitting there and he doesn't quite have anything to say. But he does slide over and take a seat on the ground a few feet away from him. Actually being careful to give him some personal space. He doesn't say anything right away partially because he's not sure whether Kaworu will stick around to hear it.]
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[He mumbles, wrapping his arms around his knees, and resting his chin on them. He looks small, insignificant, nothing like an Angel and nothing like the Beast who terrorized the beach.]
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The kids had all made some mistakes but they were all following someone who they legitimately believed in and had too. He knows what it's like to have the rugged pulled out from under him.
He also didn't want to push his own bullshit and regrets about what happened to him on this situation.]
Actually I was going to say I'm glad you decided to come around. I'm pretty sure the last place you want to be is holed up with me. But the other kids missed you.
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[He briefly, very briefly, glances upwards at Johnny's face trying to see if he's being mocked or teased. But there's an odd sincerity in the man's gaze that makes the angel avert his eyes.
Part of him wishes for cruelty instead. It would be easier to bear.]
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So instead he wanted to try and help them get up and dust themselves off after this mess.]
Yeah. Well- Maybe you screwed up by waiting so long. But that shit doesn't matter. As long as you own up to it there's always a chance you can make things right.
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[He drops his head between his knees. Despite everything, he hadn't felt much like crying. And in the moments he wanted to, the tears never came, leaving him unfulfilled and desperate for relief.
Now he feels prickling, still alien, at the edges of his eyes and suddenly he's ashamed of it.]
Perhaps you were right about me.
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Right? You mean when we fought?
You showed me just how fucking wrong I was about you when we did that.
It might take some work to get it out of you but deep down you've got the heart of a true badass in there. That nothing will stop you when you actually put your mind to it.
[Perhaps more literally than Johnny would like to admit but he didn't have a magic shield or some bullshit like that. He did see that Kaworu was unwavering in his dedication to Paul though.]
But take it from me, kid. You have to work to make things right.
I spent thirty years of my life not trying to do that and just watched as everything broke down around me. It took someone else to remind me that striking first isn't just something you do in a fight. It's something you need to do in everyday life too.
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He scrubs his face with the back of his knuckles.]
I'd do anything to fix it.
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.. well, it doesn't really matter, huh. It doesn't even matter to him that he didn't even know some of these kids before any of it happened, and only exchanged introductions with others. What matters is that they're clearly hurting, and Daniel can't just stand by and do nothing when that's the case.
Even though he realises being approached by some random adult when you're vulnerable might be a bit much, it's got to still be better than nothing. So when Daniel's made some tea and is going around to hand it out to people, he doesn't skip Kaworu there when he's in the corner. ]
Hey. [ He says, his voice a tad softer than the usual. ] Do you want some tea?
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He pulls the cup to his chest but doesn't drink. He cradles it there as if the warmth could melt the horrible icy feeling that has taken over his body. It feels like the chill is powerful enough to stop his inhuman heart.
Then his eyes move up and over this stranger.]
Who are you?
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Taking another cup of tea for himself, Daniel moves to sit down as well, not wanting to just awkwardly loom over the other. He actually is sipping from his own cup though before he speaks on. ]
He said that all of you had been through a lot and needed help. [ Not that Daniel ever got the full details. But he can grasp by now that it was all pretty bad, judging by the state of most, if not all, of these kids.. ] So I'm here to provide just that.
[ Even if it might not do much. But it's so much better than doing nothing in the face of them all being so miserable. ]
I know it's all very sudden [ meeting him, that is ] but I'm still glad you ended up joining us here. [ Because from the sound of it, no one should have had to stay behind there.. ] Just know that if you need anything at all, you're free to ask me for it any time.
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Now, Kaworu realizes that maybe Johnny was right about him. That he's weak and a coward. That there's nothing to see in him but something half-full and discarded.]
You don't know me, so why does it make you glad?
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And really, considering the sheer amount of time Daniel has had to deal with teens, he's pretty used to his intentions being questioned. Hence why he doesn't even look offended by Kaworu's question. ]
I don't know the full details of you guys' situation. [ He lays those cards right out on the table. Daniel certainly won't claim to be an expert here, not with how little information has been provided to him. ] But what I do know is that you were stuck with someone who..
[ His words trail off, like he's looking for the right words. ]
Someone you thought you could trust, but who betrayed all of you. [ That feels right, judging by what he's heard. ]
I know what that's like. And I wouldn't want anyone to have to stay in that situation.
[ And Kaworu had stayed there for a little bit longer than these other kids. Though Daniel isn't sure why. ]
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[His voice is quiet, not quite a whisper, but kept soft on purpose as though he fears what might happen if he allows the emotions to flood in.
He takes in this man who says he understands though Kaworu feels like he could never possibly understand, not really. But that's the nature of it. No one can really understand another. All they can do is relate their individual experiences.]
...What did you do? After it happened to you?
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[ Daniel starts talking pretty easily, but then seems to go quiet, as if he's thinking. Maybe the answer isn't so easy, or maybe it just requires him to talk a little bit more about his own situation than anticipated.
Mostly it's just though that he thinks what he did back then might not necessarily apply to these kids. Still - it'd feel weird withholding the information, so he continues. ]
I did what I should have done all along. Listen to the people who truly cared for me, rather than the person who tried to lead me astray.
[ Still, thinking back on the entire situation with Terry is never easy, and Daniel swallows hard. He shakes his head. ]
It seems like there are people here who care for you too.
[ Even Daniel has noticed as much, despite not knowing the kids here very well. ]
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[He says like he understands. And he does, but perhaps not entirely. He knows how to regret but not how to move forward.]
They may care but... what if they can't forget what I've done? That I didn't listen in the first place?
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anytime after kaworupost and callout posts
Kaworu's words ensured Midoriya kept his distance when Gideon brought him (back, here, home--not that the dojo is home, but some of the people in it are pieces of a House).
This state of affairs didn't last long. It couldn't. Kaworu's lonely words on the network ring in his ears despite not being carried by sound. Kaworu is hurt. He's in pain. Midoriya is incapable of letting that be. Everything Midoriya has ever experienced has taught him that abandoning someone in pain when he can do something about it is not an option. He can't leave him.
"Kaworu-kun?"
He slouches from room to room as a Corrupted white-eyed shell of himself, calling as softly as someone looking for a lost kitten. Kaworu is not a lost kitten. He is an angel struggling to understand too-human emotions. He is a boy raised without love who desperately grasps for it. He is a killer who did not heed protests against the sacrifice of the prisoners. He is a Sleeper who was swallowed and spat out by Mariana--twice.
He is someone Midoriya loves. His love is broad, gentle, fierce, and expects others to nurture the good he sees in them. When they can't, he extends a hand to help.
"Kaworu-kun?"
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But he can't resist the softness in Midoriya's voice, he never really could, not even the first time they spoke in a warm hot spring. Izuku's presence is warmer than that hot spring could ever hope to be.
"I'm here."
Kaworu's soft voice calls out. It's no siren call, or a cry for help, just an uncertain acknowledgement that he exists in this space. "I'm here, Izuku...-kun."
Does he have the right to call him by his given name?
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Normally he doesn't sit next to others uninvited, but here and now, he does. He and Kaworu are (have been?) too close, and Midoriya is set on not leaving him alone.
It sounds strange to hear Kaworu attach anything to the end of his name now.
"Just Izuku is fine if it's easier."
Up close, Midoriya is papery skin, sleepless shadows, and lips cut and irritated by fangs he's not used to. He's clean, in a fresh T-shirt and basketball shorts, and he's healed or been healed of his injuries, but he still has the ragged air of someone put through the ringer.
"I'm glad you're safe."
It'd be a pleasantry from someone else, but Midoriya means what he says, and it carries extra
baggageweight with someone he's close to.cw: mentions of past abuse
But sometimes even harsh words can cut deeper than any knife. And he fears rejection more than any sort of physical pain. He knows those will eventually knot into scars. He doesn't know how the heart heals.
"I was always safe. You don't have to worry about me... Midoriya."
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He takes in a breath through his nose, and it gets stuck somewhere in his throat. His chest hurts. Tears prick the edges of his eyes as he listens to Kaworu try different ways of distancing himself. His own shoulders rise a little as if to protect the vulnerable pulse in his neck beating in time with the ache under his ribs.
"You've never called me that. Don't call me that," he says in a tight voice.
He's never protested what Kaworu called him before. The tears slip down his cheeks. He wants to take his hand in his. He doesn't want to touch him without permission.
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"When Shinji-kun was angry at me, I still tried to be with him. I thought if I just acted familiar with him, he wouldn't be able to be as angry at me. I think I only upset him more.
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"I could never stay angry for long... And being angry doesn't mean I don't want to be around you. I was angry because I care about you and the people around you. You hurt others. You know I can't ignore that, as a Hero, as a person. I have to make sure none of this happens again."
He presses his lips together in the quiet, determined way he does when he's decided Kaworu has made enough eggplant jokes, or when Paul tries to lie about feeling sad, or when either of them spark a challenge in him just right.
"If I didn't care about you, I wouldn't be here. And because I care about you, I won't leave you alone. Even if I have to be annoying about it."
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As for himself...
"I've killed more people than just those. And I hurt more people when I was a beast. I think I hurt Shinji-kun back home. Can you really care for something like me? Or is what you feel actually pity?"
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mha spoilers
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