#(I REMEMBER WAY BACK WHEN I COSPLAYED MOMO)

[gaysimpsstuff]

Fatgum As a Dad

This was inspired by a conversation I had on a discord server, we all have daddy issues and want Fatgum to adopt us so here’s all the shit we collected.

There are some serious themes in here, mostly regarding the biological parents of the kid, but it’s vague as possible. If anyone wants me to add a trigger warning please let me know.

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It all started when he was a kid, when he learned what an orphanage was. One of the kids in his class mentioned being from one, so when he got home he asked his parents about it. 

“Mom, what’s an orphanage?”

“Well, Taishiro, it’s where children that don’t have parents go. Then people can come and adopt the children. Why do you ask.”

“A kid at school said he’s from one, when d’you think he’s gonna get adopted?”

“He might, not all children get adopted. Some of them stay in the orphanage until they’re adults.”

“BUT THAT’S NOT FAIR!” he shouted. “EVERYONE DESERVES A HAPPY CHILDHOOD!”

“Well, honey, life’s not fair. And not everyone gets a happy life. It’s how most villains are made, actually. They were hurt more than everyone else and couldn’t handle it anymore. Not all villains are like that but many are. I think you should stay away from that kid, Taishiro. He might turn out a villain.”

But he didn’t stay away. And he made it his mission to become a pro hero so he could make a ton of money and help as many people as he could. He’d help even villains, keep them from doing something dangerous and inspire hope in them.

Then, he’d adopt any kid who needed a father. All the orphanages and foster programs would be empty. Homeless children off the street and in his house, being fed and clothed. He’d care for each and every one of them, not wanting a single person to feel like they didn’t belong. 

He finds most of his kids at pride parades. He walks around with a shirt that says ‘FREE DAD HUGS’ and a box full of candy. He remembered one of the kids walking up to him slowly.

“Um.. are you Fatgum?” 

“Yes I am!”

“Can I have a hug?”

“Yes you can, Kiddo!” he got down, and the kid put his arms on his stomach (Fatgum’s too big for anyone to fully hug, the dude’s taller than Allmight!) he wrapped his arms around the kid before he heard sniffles. He looked down and saw that the kid was crying.

“M-my parents never hug me like this!” they exclaimed. “They haven’t since I came out. They want to kick me out when I turn thirteen!” 

“Can I have their number? I’m going to... talk to them.”

He ended up taking the kid’s family to court, and since the parents were going to just kick the kid out anyways, they let Fatgum adopt them, but they kept nagging him about how he was ‘going to be raising a little demon.’

“Then call me Lucifer.” he spat right back. Now, that kid’s grown up, has pride flags all around their walls, and doesn’t ever doubt that they’re loved.

Fatgum probably bakes with his kids. Helping them up onto the counter to mix ingredients and play with the dough. If they mess something up or break a glass, it’s fine. He doesn’t yell at them or sigh and shake his head, he just kissed the kid on the forehead and helps them clean up the mess. 

The food always turns out amazing, and Fatgum always tells the kids that. All of his kids are now Gordon Ramsay level chefs and have probably met Gordon Ramsay. 

No matter what their body type is, Fatgum tells his kids their handsome/beautiful and are model worthy. If anyone comments of one of his kid’s body, whether it be negative or... ‘positive’ in a creepy way, you can expect that they’re getting slammed into the ground. No questions asked.

One of Fatgum’s kids is really good at make-up. Like, really good. So Fatgum did the only thing a rational father would do. 

Ask for a make-up job.

It didn’t end all that well...

“Hold still.. I gotta get the eyeliner on.”

“Gosh, Kiddo it’s making my eyes water.” 

“I know, just hold still... aaaand...... done! Now don’t touch it or it’ll smear!”

“Wow, that looks great! You’re really good at this!”

“Thanks, dad- you smeared it already didn’t you?”

“....Nope.”

Fatgum: I'm not gonna do it, it just seemed like a good option. 

Fatgum not even two seconds later after seeing a trans kid crying: now carrying said child on his shoulders while his spouse is chuckling in a corner after signing adoption papers I did it.

This man would get his kids almost anything they wanted. Especially kids with ADD/ADHD/Autism/Tourettes/Anxiety who need stim toys.

Kid: chewing on their nails.

Fatgum: here take this stim toy, and this one, you chew this one so that might help-

Kid ends up with more stim toys than they can count.

Fatgum: just doing his job 

The Daddy Issues Gang: Hi dad- oh shit wait- Hi- I- fuck- trauma ensues. crying

Fatgum: grabs the daddy issues gang we're going to the nearest courtroom say hello to your new father its me im the father ok lets go.

Kid: um, dad can I talk to you? 

 Fatgum, turning around quickly: yes? 

 Me: ‘he moved so quick, he's mad at me, I'm gonna get yelled at’ Sorry, sorry! 

Fatgum: uh, no. I'm getting you ice cream and a new stuffed animal no questions asked

He'd just know when something's wrong, and he’d be great at comforting.

His usual style of comfort is to let the kid sit on his stomach and tell him what’s wrong. His body is one giant pillow for his kids to lay on, he can fit at least eight of them if they cuddle in closely.

Once filmed a commercial dressed as the Cool-Aid man, and all of his kids were in the commercial.

Fatgum: Busts down wall  “OH YEAH!”

Director: “And CUT! Okay, try a little more aggressive-”

Fatgum, in tears: “I don’t wanna scare my kids.”

As stated before, if anyone makes his kids feel bad he’s punching them to the ground, but sometimes he’s not in a position where he can do that. Like if a Karen mom ever comes over.

"Linda stop bringing lemon squares if you're going to talk about my son that way because they're just as sour as your attitude."

Fatgum but he slaps the toxic members of your family and tells them to do better or he's taking you.

Then takes you anyway because you prefer him.

Fatgum with a sweater that says ‘mr dad guy on it’

Fatgum definitely watches ATLA, and quotes Uncle Iroh daily. When his kids are minding their own business they suddenly hear

“Leaves from the vine... falling so slow...” 

INAUDIBLE CHAOS AND PANIC

Fatgum agency cosplayed ATLA characters on Halloween.

Fatgum was Iroh.

Kirishima was Sokka.

Tamaki was either Momo or Appa.

Maybe get a couple others in on it too, Mirio could be Aang and if Kirishima convinces Todoroki to join for a while he’d totally be Zuko.

Fatgum lets his kids squish his face.

Fatgum used to work with a hero who was hard of hearing, so he learned sign language to help them, and he’s got the skill saved in case one of his kids might be deaf.

So one day, Kirishima invites Bakugou on patrol with him, and we all love that headcanon of Bakugou going deaf, so when he gets pissed at something, he starts insulting everyone around him in SL.

Fatgum notices and starts signing back to him.

YOU’RE ALL MOTHERFUCKERS AND I HATE YOU ALL!

Hey, now, let’s calm down and not call everyone motherfuckers.

FUCK YOU TOO

Bakugou...

Everyone thinks that they’re doing magic, because they’re making all these shapes with their hands and keep looking offended at each other.

Now, Fatgum tries his gosh darn hardest to keep up with the memes, so when his kids come home with good grades, he says “That’s so pog, Kiddo!”

All of his kids are embarrassed.

In the middle of a battle, he throws Kirishima at a villain and they both scream “YEET!” the villain afterwords forever lives in fear of the word ‘yeet’ because he thinks it’ll result in a human rock being thrown at his face.

Fatgum can’t text very well, because his fingers are just too damn big-

sonhsisntextsblooklikehthis'

Translation: so his texts look like this

you learn to understand his texts

Someone better get him a large tablet instead of a phone

If he gets married after he adopts the kids, there’s going to be a huge competition over who does the rings and who does the flowers etc.

If any of his kid’s ever bring home a romantic partner, you can bet your ass he’ll be all over them.

“What’s your average grade?”

“E-eighty percent sir!”

“And do you take sports?”

“No sir, I wish to be a biologist.”

“I see, I see...”

“DAD, YOU AREN”T INTERVIEWING MY PARTNER, ARE YOU? YOU SCARED OFF THE LAST THREE I DON’T WANNA DEAL WITH THAT AGAIN!”

“SORRY, KIDDO! I’LL LET THEM GO NOW! I’ve got my fucking eyes on you. Don’t screw this up.”

Hope y’all enjoy this, if y’all want I can write some headcanons for if Fatgum’s kid becomes a villain-

[hellfirenacht]

The Convention Fic Chapter 1

YouTube Gamer Beetlejuice x Reader (gender neutral)

Summary: You were a mod for one of the biggest YouTube gamer, Beetlejuice. Now you're finally going to meet him in person.

Note: This fic takes place at Momo Con in Atlanta, Georgia because it’s my favorite con :)

Thursday (Night)

You didn't remember much between the plane landing and checking into the hotel other than the nervous and excited feelings in your gut. After dropping your bag next to the bed and plugging in your phone to charge you looked out the window, taking in the gorgeous view of the city as the sun set. From here you could see a rectangular park, along with a huge ferris wheel lighting up against the lavender sky.

You heard your phone ding, and you glanced over at it, seeing his name pop up. Your heart skipped a beat as you opened the message. "ARE U HERE YET?? COM FIND ME!!" he was always a bit sloppy with typing, even in private but something about the excitement and constant caps lock was endearing.

Still, the message made your heart pound in your chest. This would be your first time meeting him in person. He had practically begged you to come, claiming it was his first con and he needed his hype squad there.

You glances at the digital clock next to the bed. It was nearing 8 pm, and you knew that he was holding a small unofficial meet up in the park around 10. That at least gave you two hours to hype yourself up and get your badge and get ready.

"Just got in. Gonna take a shower and get my badge"

The reply was almost instant. "WAT ROOM? IM COMIN UP"

NOPE, you were NOT ready for this. You set the phone down, heart pounding. You were not ready to meet your celebrity crush/friend/boss (?) yet.

You took your time getting ready, wanting to make sure you looked perfect. It was warm out, so you pulled out the special t-shirt that you had bought from his merch store that just happened to make you look and feel kinda hot.

During all this, Beej kept spamming the mod group chat with pictures of everything he was seeing and people he was meeting. For a gremlin he sure did act like a puppy sometimes.

Finally happy with your appearance, you stepped out of your hotel, making sure you had your key card, wallet, and phone on you and made your way to registration. Being Thursday night there wasn't a lot people in line (especially since the YouTuber Concert had just started), but it didn't matter as you found your way to the Guest line, where Beej had promised a badge would be waiting for you.

He did not disappoint as you were handed a lanyard and a special badge that said "guest" on the bottom. It made you feel a little special that you were considered to be part of his group, officially.

But that's part of the reason you were here. You were a Mod for his streams and Discord, yes but you also helped him with responding to e-mails and picking out sponsorships. The only thing Beetlejuice seemed to care about when it came to his channel was entertaining people. He said that if it wasn't for you, Adam, Lydia, and Barb, he wouldn't have been able to do this much.

And so here you were now, at a convention where you would be his "handler" of sorts. Keeping an eye on him, making sure he was on time, helping with videos, and making sure that he didn't push himself too hard this weekend.

Glancing at your phone with your goodies on hand you were surprised it wasn't even nine yet. You glanced a picture Beej had dropped in the group chat, a selfie with a random cosplayer.

"I'm on the con floor" you typed and then deleted, your nerves getting the best of you. Oh wow you were suddenly a shaking nervous wreck. You knew that he wanted to see you, and you wanted to see him but something was holding you back.

It was decided that you'd just wander around a bit and wait until the meet up. Besides, it was probably a better idea to get used to the layout of the convention center now. You tucked your phone away and started walking where most of the con goers were headed after receiving their badge.

The convention had three official floors of the hotel, the top floor (ground level) held registration, some panel rooms and the outside courtyard where a lot of people were blasting music and dancing. The second level (down the escalator), held more panel rooms and a small food court which was mostly a hand full of food stalls and tabled. The final floor (down yet another escalator) was a huge basement area, an open floor divided into three sections; the dealers room, the artist ally, and the arcade.

Since the dealers room and the artist ally were closed for the night, you took a quick sweep of the arcade. The con had imported so many different machines from Japan, from DDR to some weird VR games, all free to play. There were also small booths where you could rent board games and other table top games. You couldn't believe that this was going to be open the whole weekend without closing. You wondered if Beetlejuice would make a video about the arcade.

It was a little past 9:15 now, so you decided to head back up the escalators towards the court yard where you'd seen people a partying. Maybe you could turn the nervous energy into party energy.

It was a nice warm night, and people were gathered around a de-masked Deadpool who had set up a portable rolling stereo, playing songs off his phone. The courtyard was a large concrete area with a raised platform about knee-high that was covered with grass. There was plenty of room in the grass for groups to hang out, talk, or dance. The area around the concrete was also filled with people, but also with amazingly beautiful, elaborate, or simple chalk drawings based on anime, games, or memes.

You considered what you wanted to do for a moment before you heard it. That sound.. that beautiful sound that made your heart explode inside your chest, your head spin, and caused a small part of you to go absolutely feral.

Deadpool had just put on Caramelldansen; a siren call that no mortal weeb could resist.

The rest of the nerds around you felt the same reaction as everyone stated hopping up and down to the endlessly catchy bop. For a moment you forgot who you were and what you were doing, all that mattered was hopping up in the grass with all these strangers and dancing to this song.

Within those next 3 minutes, everything felt perfect. You danced with these people you didn't even know who were just happy to be there. Together with another stranger, you brought someone else onto the grass to dance. One person yelled that they liked your shirt, you told another that you adored their cosplay.

Three minutes was all it took to make you forget about being nervous and facing your fears. As the song ended and another started, you felt ready to finally go find him.

Just as you were pulling out your phone, another pic appeared in the group chat and your heart leaped in your chest. He was outside in a place that looked eerily like where you were standing.

You ran to the center of the yard, looking around like mad. It was dark out now, but there were some lights that flooded the courtyard. There! You spotted the familiar messy green hair and found yourself trembling again. This time though, from excitement. The energy and positivity you felt from dancing with everyone had given you the highest high, and biggest confidence boost you could have.

"Beetlejuice?" You called out once, the noise from the dancing and the distance between the two of you causing you not to be heard.

You started walking forward towards him, your feet faster than you anticipated, your face smiling hard.

"Beetlejuice!" You yelled out again, this time his head jerked slightly looking around but still not seeing you. You decided to give him just one more.

"BEETLEJUUUUUICE!" You yelled, running full tilt at him. He turned around, and his face going from confusion to pure joy within 2 seconds. He yelled your name and started running at you as well, his arms outstretched as if to catch you.

You nearly jumped into his arms and he picked you up, spinning you around. You both laughed when he set you down, and he looked at you with excited bright eyes and your heart caught in your throat.

"I almost thought you drowned!" He exclaimed looking you up and down. The way his green eyes scanned your body it was as if he was in awe of you being real. "Wait that's my shirt!!" He was practically bouncing with excitement.

"Y-yeah!" You stuttered, remembering that you needed to actually talk to him. You took him in- the hoodie and striped black and white shirt, the faded jeans, the slight dad bod, and the green ombre hair that seemed to almost glow under the streetlights.

"We gotta take a picture for the group chat!" He pulled you close to his side, his arm around your shoulder as he angled his phone at your faces. You barely had time to smile as he took the picture. It was slightly blurry and grainy from the crappy lighting but you both looked genuinely happy. You made a note to download it later.

Once it was in the chat with an "I FOUND THEM!!!!" attached, he launched into a million questions. He asked how your flight was, what you thought of the con so far, was your room okay?

The two of you played catch up for the next few minutes before he took your hand and started leading you away from the courtyard.

"Where are we going?" You asked, glad that it was dark enough that he couldn't see how red your cheeks were.

"It's almost 10!" He said. "Gotta be at the meet up." Oh right, of course.

He led you through the park, still holding your hand tightly as he brought you to a spot in the park that was covered in brick. You recognized it as one of those fountains that kids could play in where the water would shoot up, though the dry bricks hinted that it was off for the evening. From here you also had a view of the ferris wheel that looked so much bigger from the ground.

As you approached, a handful of people gasped and cheered as Beetlejuice drew close. He waved and greeted the dozen or so people who had been able to show up and meet him. Two of them even recognized you from Twitter and said hi.

The next few hours were filled with selfies, pictures, videos, autographs and games. It almost felt like being a kid again, being able to so easily make friends. You chatted with the group and Beej, so impressed at how he was able to so easily talk to everyone- not once letting anyone feel left out.

But he still stayed close to to you, using any excuse to throw his arm around you or grab your hand, each touch making your heart pound. If you didn't have a crush on him before, you sure did now!

After a few rounds of duck duck beetlegoose, red rover, and hide and seek (which BJ was impossibly good at for some reason), the group split up around midnight. Beetlejuice took your hand again and started leading you back to the convention center and hotel. Though you were starting to hit a wall, you weren't ready to say goodbye yet.

"So Babes, what are we gonna do for the rest of the night?" He asked, looking at you excitedly.

Your answer was cut off by a loud growl coming from your stomach. In all the excitement and nervousness of the day, you hadn't eaten more than some crackers and ginger ale from the plane.

"...Food." you said as he laughed.

"Food it is!" He said. "What do you want to eat?" You thought for a second and looked down the length of the park to the side opposite the convention center. There was the bright yellow sign of a 24/7 diner advertising waffles.

"That!" You said pointing at the building, suddenly taking charge and dragging him behind you.

"Alright, alright, Babes!" He laughed as he caught up with you. "You that hungry?"

"You have no idea." You replied as you started to get your appetite back. He followed you through the park and across the street to the small diner. The inside was a bit crowded but nothing unmanageable for the quickly moving waitstaff. At a glance you could tell that almost every person came from the convention center, either by the lanyards around their necks, the abundance of graphic t-shirts, or the half discarded cosplays while people ate.

You two were seated in the corner at a smaller booth, menus already on the table, but you already knew what you wanted. The green haired man in front of you looked over the menu, for a few moments until a waitress came by for your drink orders.

You ordered a water and some coffee, knowing that this might be the only time you'll be able to have some one-on-one time with Beej this weekend. You were sure that he'd be busy with meeting people and doing panels and autographs and you wanted to make the most of the night.

"I got something on my face, Babes?" Beetlejuice suddenly asked, smirking at you. You hadn't realized how intensity you had been staring at him.

"Ack, sorry." You shook your head slightly. "I'm just starting to hit a wall. It's been a long day."

He gave a small frown. "Do we need to get you back to your room after this?" He asked. There was something about the way he said it that sounded like he was both a little sad and worried. You just shook your head.

"I'll be okay once I have some food and coffee in me." You reassured. "I was kinda hoping that maybe we could check out the arcade together."

His eyes lit up at that. "Really? I was hoping the same thing! I wanna do a vlog of the con and spend time with you and we could give reviews on all the weird games and ask people why they're up so late!"

How was it possible for a grown man to be this cute? How was he making you feel like you were the only person on the planet?

He continued to tell you everything that's happened to him since he arrived at the con. The people he met, the costumes he saw- the way he talked it was almost like he never knew what it was like to be around so many people at once.

Your food arrived, and you were quick to start shoving waffles into your face as you listened to him talk with his mouth full.

"Geeze, you really were hungry huh?" He teased as you finished off your plate in record time. "I'm normally the fast eater."

You laughed sheepishly. "I hadn't eaten all day." You admitted. "I was, uh... too nervous and distracted."

He frowned and placed on of his waffles on your plate. "Breathers need to eat!" He insisted. "Don't do that! Also what were you even nervous for?"

Normally you would have said no to taking someone else's food, but that was a face you couldn't say no to. Plus you were still kind of hungry.

"I guess I was a little nervous about finally meeting you face to face." You admitted, drowning the waffle in syrup.

"You know that's fair. Most people I meet don't usually go out of their way to meet me." He let out a laugh. "At least they didn't before I started the whole playing games thing. Actually the last time someone went out of their way to call me I kinda kicked their parents out of the house, scared off a bunch of people and killed some cult leader named Kevin."

You snorted between bites. You wondered where he even came up with this stuff. He'd make a great writer, probably.

“Are you still nervous?” he asked, his voice lower and calmer than what you were used to with the man. You shook your head.

“No. I’m really happy right now.” you replied and you could see him visibly relax. It wasn’t often that he acted calm, especially when there were other people around.

The rest of the meal was eaten with quiet chit chat as he continued to ask you questions about yourself and you reigning him in to talk about the convention schedule and to finalize the plan.

"Okay, so looks like the panel you're running is Saturday around 3, and your autograph session in early Sunday." You said, scrolling through your phone, typing out the schedule. "That leaves all of Friday open-"

"Not quite." He said. "I uh, do have a plan for us on Friday night." For a second he seemed to hesitate. You looked up, a little surprised.

"...Us?" You asked. "As in, just us us, or us as in a group?"

"I have a surprise for you on Friday and I want it to be just us and I wanted it to be a surprise but I'm so bad at secrets and I want to tell you-" he started, but you cut him off, your cheeks turning slightly warm.

"I don't have any plans." You said. "I'd love to do whatever surprise you have planned. Maybe. Wait, is this gonna be another 'ball pit" incident?" You asked suspiciously.

He held his hands up in mock surrender. "No, not this time! This is a real surprise!"

"I'm sure that was a relationship surprise too, according to your room mates."

"This is different, cross my heart and hope to live!"

"I'm can't wait." You said, heart pounding in your chest. Though the two of you had been talking to each other for a few months now, you always assumed that you were just a Mod in his chat to him. The fact the he seemed to have gone out of his way to make plans for the two of you lit a small spark of hope in your heart.

The meal ended with you paying the tab and him picking up the tip.

"It's almost 1:30." You noted. "If you have plans for Friday night, then the best time to get footage of the arcade without fighting with the lines would probably be now or Saturday at 3 in the morning. "

"This is why I needed you here, Babes." He said, looking at you with pride. "You understand things I wouldn't even think of! Now let's go absolutely ape shit on these nerds." His smile as he said that last line looked feral and slightly dangerous. You would probably need a cold shower after you retired for the night.

And so Thursday night came to a close, with you walking into the start of Friday holding hands with a demon gamer. You noted to yourself that this was only the beginning, and you couldn't wait to see where the rest of the weekend went.

Next Chapter

[tenacityblitz]

About The Mun

Name: Sarah

Gender: cisfemale

Star sign: Sagittarius

Height: 5’3″

Age: going on 30

Wallpaper on my phone: right now I have images of Momo for both my lock screen and home screen, but before that I had two Todobaku images for both screens for months.

Hogwarts house: I’ve gotten Ravenclaw in the past taking the Pottermore test, so I’d probably get the same result if I took it now

Ever crush on a teacher: Nope

Coolest Halloween costume: It’s a bit dark but the very last Halloween costume I did at age 13 (I didn’t go trick or treating the following year so I call it my last one) I decided on last minute. I had some Western riding style clothes including boots and a cowboy hat. I pilfered my moms eyeliner (bless her for being okay with it bc I used a lot) and I drew a horseshoe across my whole face along with some scars and my halloween costume that year was a dead cowgirl.

Favorite 90s tv show: oh god don’t ask me to choose just one

Last kiss: oh god uhh.....as pathetic as it is considering I’m almost 30, I think I was maybe 20 when I last got kissed?? I vaguely remember doing truth or dare with a then friend and some friends of friends up in her treehouse and of course us being young and stupid a lot of the dares were ‘kiss x person’ but I honestly can’t remember being kissed since then. I dated a guy super briefly junior year of college but we didn’t date long enough for us to really get affectionate (didn’t help that we had no time outside school to hang out and the one singular date we went on I literally had to rush out after the movie bc I was late for work), and I sort of dated a girl last year but we were never official official and we only ever held hands, so my lips are very unused aside from food and drink lmao.

Have you ever been stood up: No

Favorite pair of shoes: I weirdly don’t have a favorite pair of shoes? way back in the day I had a pair of Vans that I lived and died by but then they changed the style and they weren’t as comfortable. but none of my cosplay shoes are preferred ones bc they all get uncomfortable af after awhile

Ever been to Vegas: Once but I was 16 and got kicked out of every casino even when I had literally 8 other adults with me, I’d still get told I wasn’t allowed to stop 15 feet away from any slot machine while sitting on the floor leaning against a wall. Took away a lot of the fun I’d have had going as an adult lol

Favorite fruit: Watermelon

Favorite book: Harry Potter, even if the author is a piece of human trash. It brought me way too much enjoyment from the books and movies to completely denounce it from my life just bc she came out recently as a transphobic p.o.s

All time favorite shows: Again please don’t make me choose just a few I have a laundry list of various shows I genuinely enjoy lol. But to force me to pick four non anime shows: American Horror Story, Pretty Little Liars (before they said fuck source material let’s do our own thing), Pokemon, and Drake & Josh

Last movie seen in theaters: the new Sonic movie

Tagged by: @youngestofendeavor

Tagging: @inanthesis @writingalaxies @shivnch0 @minibattlehero @floattm @tryhearts and anyone who watched a Youtube video today!

[chuuguins]

spare facts about ur small town oc's ? 🤲

ahhh ok!!!! thank uuuuu!!!!

archie fairchild

comically clumsy. he’s injured himself more times than he can count, often in ridiculous ways. he always has a good laugh about it. he’s broken more bones than all of his friends.

all of his siblings are named after comic book characters as well! his sister is named pepper and his brother is named banner (his parents thought bruce was to dull as a name). the family has two cats named betty and veronica as well.

archie loves to draw, but he’s not very good at it. it’s just something he does for fun. it’s why he started doodling on people’s takeaway cups.

despite his parents (and his name) archie doesn’t read comic books. or watch riverdale. any jokes or references just go over his head.

a social butterfly! even if he doesn’t have plans that day, archie will walk around town or go to the beach and catch up with whoever he runs into. he likes to keep busy and have company.

developed a smoking habit due to his inability to say no to people. at high school parties he would accept cigarettes whenever they were offered and now it’s just a thing. rosa and pepper probably both tell him off for it.

his front tooth is chipped and he can’t remember how it happened.

ash kang

ash is a pretty skilled athlete, but he never had much interest in it. especially team sports. he hates team sports.

when it comes to tattoos, he has no impulse control. now that he’s back in town he is a regular customer at renegade ink. some of his tattoos don’t even make sense or are just plain ridiculous.

he absolutely loves music. it’s one of the few things that gets him genuinely excited and fired up. he is always going to gigs both in town and out of town.

may or may not have a different date for every day of the week.

a major smooth talker. very good with his words. ash was actually pressured into joining the debate team when he was still in school and made sure they never lost.

he kept almost no contact with his parents when he left town. just a couple of texts to let them know he was okay. his father is still very angry with him for this, while his mother just wants to move past it.

always looking for a fight. physical or otherwise.

bee hwang

has definitely rejected a boy and flat out told him it was because he isn’t as pretty as tamaki from ouran high school host club.

ever since she was fifteen, bee has been saving for her dream trip to japan. she used to put away part of her allowance and now she puts away part of her weekly paycheck from working at the arcade.

sailor moon and fruits basket are the shows that really got her into anime.

bee founded a town anime club in her second year of high school. they meet once or twice a week and host events such as cosplay contests, anime screenings and game nights.

she is a big vocaloid fan.

an avid dating sim player. huniepop is the game that helped her realise she was bi. she has one hundred percent cosplayed tiffany, kyu and momo but nobody had any idea who she was.

her style is definitely eccentric. she tries all sorts of different things and loves experimenting with fashion and makeup. of course her go to is j-fashion though. like...of course it is.

bee’s top five anime: fruists basket, ouran high school host club, madoka magica, clannad and anohana. but she struggles to choose honestly.

gracie lee

gracie has a tattoo of a black rose on her hip bone that she got without her parents knowledge or permission.

her best friend is named grace and the two of them used to deliberately confuse people by pretending they called them the wrong name. “rude! i’m not gracie, i’m GRACE!”

one day after a fight with her parents, gracie impulsively chopped her long hair to shoulder length. once she was done she burst into tears and called daniel in hysterics.

gracie loves taking pictures. she takes photos of everything because she never wants to forget the little things.

though she doesn’t really know what she wants to do with her life, she thinks she might be happiest if she did something with music. singing is the thing that makes her happiest.

she’s always playing with daniel’s hair.

she cannot resist pretty dresses, glittery things and mint choc chip ice cream.

wasn’t allowed to read harry potter as a child and her first ever true rebellion was reading the books behind her parents backs (LOOK I AM JUST PROJECTING WITH THIS ONE!)

her favourite character is ginny and the movie portrayal makes her incredibly angry. like she will rant for days.

isla cheong

definitely has a bit of a shopping addiction. she is always driving out of town to go shopping because living somewhere without a sephora upsets her.

she only got into kpop because of the dancing aspect. now she’s pretty into it but she’s not a fan of boy groups.

isla knows she’s pretty and uses it to her advantage. she definitely uses guys to get what she wants and casts them aside once she’s bored.

she’s pretty generous with her money because she knows she has a lot of it. loves treating her friends to food and surprise gifts. 

summer is her absolute favourite season. 

let her give you a makeover! she loves makeovers! she wants to be responsible for that full on movie transformation shit!

isla always begs to do her friends makeup for special occasions or dance performances.

when she first moved to crescent bay from new york she absolutely hated it (think confessions of a teenage drama queen) but she has grown really fond of it. she visits new york whenever she can though.

she is an incredibly picky eater and is very particular with her food. you might catch her eating cake at 3am though because she has a sweet tooth.

there are way more but my head is empty!!

[ourexolarmy]

-Bottled Emotions-

This is a drabble request from an anon!! I’m so sorry it took me so long to get it done! I really hope you like my interpretation of the request. 🙂

Pairing: Jinyoung(GOT7) / reader

Word count: 1,570

Genre: Fluff | Implied Smut | Friends to Lovers | College!au

You smiled at the customer as they bowed and grabbed their signed copy of your friends new comic. “Have a great day!” The COMIKET was in full swing and there were tons of people bustling about. Some people were cosplaying while others just wore their favorite anime or video game shirts. You had chosen to cosplay as Robin, from One Piece. Being a college student in a different country meant that your budget was often tight and Robins ‘look’ was easy. What made it even better was that you already owned everything needed. Your friend Akira, who happened to be a new comic book author, had asked you to help him out for at least a little while until his girlfriend could get off work to join him. You had wanted to go to COMIKET anyway so you happily agreed to help out. As you continued to hand signed copies out to everyone, you happened to look over by one of the vendors and spot a familiar face. Jinyoung had been looking your way for awhile, watching as you did your job effortlessly. He had always loved your smile and your kindness but seeing you cosplaying in such a revealing outfit was really doing something to him. When would he just get the courage to tell you he liked you? He realized that you had caught him staring and he raised a hand in greeting, rubbing the back of his neck in slight embarrassment. You smiled even brighter and waved back enthusiastically. “I’m here! I made it!” A girl, who you assumed was Akira’s girlfriend, had just come rushing up to the table. She was beautiful! She was also cosplaying but had decided to go with Yuna from Final Fantasy and she was pulling it off really well! “Ah! Momo-chan, I’m glad you made it here ok! This is y/n, a friend of mine from college. Y/n, this is my girlfriend, Momo.” She gave you a warm smile and small wave, “Hi there! Thanks so much for helping Akira-kun out today!” Akira nodded along with her words, “Yeah, thanks y/n, I totally owe you one!” You smiled at them both, waving your hands in dismissal, “It was no problem! I had been wanting to come to COMIKET anyway so it was a win-win for me! Since Momo-chan is here now, do you need me to stick around for awhile longer?” Akira shook his head, “Nah, we can take it from here. Thank you again for all your help! Here, you may not want it but take a signed copy of my new work, on me!” “Oh no, I would love it! Thank you!” You took the signed copy and bowed to them both as you grabbed your satchel and placed the new copy inside, securing it across your body. As you began to walk away you looked back in the direction that Jinyoung had once been standing, only to frown in disappointment to find him not there anymore. You were lost in thought for a moment and almost jumped out of your skin when you felt an arm sling itself over your shoulders. You squeaked out a yelp and spun around quickly only to come face to face with a smirking Jinyoung, “Were you looking for me?” You slapped him playfully on the arm, “Ya! Don’t do that! You know how easily scared I am! And what if I was looking for you?” He must not have expected that answer because he looked taken aback for a split second before coming back to his senses, “Well here I am babygirl, what do you wanna do?” This was your relationship, friends who neither wanted to admit that they liked each other but constantly flirted and teased the other. You rolled your eyes and grabbed his hand, “First I want you to buy me some food and then I want to check out some of the other booths and exhibits.” He let you lead him in the direction of the food court and eventually he bought you whatever food you asked for. “Are you not going to get anything?” You asked as you blew on your ramen before putting it to your lips and slurping up the hot noodles. Jinyoung shook his head and rested his chin in his hand, “No, I already ate.” You glared you at him, “Then why didn’t you say something? I don’t like eating in front of you with no food for yourself.” “It’s fine, just hurry up and eat so we can go explore a little.”

You huffed and pouted but continued to eat until all the noodles were gone and you drank the beef broth. With a smack of your lips you put the bowl down and went to grab a napkin to wipe your face. Before you could though, Jinyoung grabbed your hand and brought his face to yours, eyeing your lips. “Whhha-“ Your cheeks flushed pink as he got closer than he’d ever been before and then your heart stopped beating as he darted his tongue out and licked the corner of your mouth, effectively removing the small piece of green onion that had remained. Your eyes surely were the size of saucers as he pulled back and smiled at you, “Sorry, I just couldn’t help myself.” Your lungs were burning a little and you suddenly remembered that you required oxygen to live. Breathing through your nose once again you smiled nervously at him, “Thanks? You know normal people usually offer others like a napkin or something.” He chuckled, “Where’s the fun in that?” You rolled your eyes and got up, taking your tray and bowl back to the designated place. All the while your brain was working double time, freaking out over what had just happened. Time passed and you both had explored almost all the comic booths when Jinyoung gasped and pointed in the direction of someone cosplaying as Franky from One Piece. “Y/n, isn’t that our professor?” You put the comic you were previously looking at back down and looked over in the direction Jinyoung was referring. A gasp escaped you and then you quickly covered your mouth as you burst into a fit of giggles. Even Jinyoung got a little choked up seeing their professor dressed in nothing but a blue speedo and a button down shirt that was left open, revealing some well drawn abs. Having not been very far away from them, the professor had spotted them. “SUPPPPPEEERRRRRR! Robin-chan!” He came running over and before you could react he embraced you, picking you up and spinning you around. Your giggles turned into full blown laughter as you remembered that you were cosplaying as one of his crewmates. Once your feet returned to the ground the professor bent his leg and threw his arms into the air, Frankys signature pose, and shouted, “SUPER!” You straightened up, trying to regain composure. Your skirt, which was low slung to begin with, had slipped down a little so you readjusted the tie at your hip, pulling it a little tighter. “It’s nice to see you too Franky-kun!” You bowed slightly to him and that’s when you noticed that the zipper of your jacket had moved down to reveal even more of your cleavage than what was already on display. Jinyoung had noticed your wardrobe malfunctions and effectively blocked the professors view from you. The two of them talked for a moment and then Jinyoung was back by your side, “I told him that the rest of the Strawhats were meeting up in the food court.” Sure enough, your professor was now bounding away from you both, randomly shouting and doing the characters signature pose. You shook your head, “That was so weird! Who knew the professor was into cosplay?” You looked back up at Jinyoung only to give him a puzzled look. He was staring at your cleavage, which you had yet to fix. You covered yourself and smacked him playfully, “Ya!” You went to pull the zipper up but Jinyoung caught your hand, stopping you. “Jinyou-“ your words cut short as he looked at you intently and for the second time that day got closer to you than he ever had. His hand moved up to cup the back of your head and he mumbled, “Say no….” Your heart rate spiked at the contact and you felt yourself automatically lean a little into his touch. When he mumbled those words, you grabbed the front of his shirt and pulled yourself up on your tiptoes, connecting your lips with his. The kiss was short and sweet at first but when you began to pull away Jinyoung strengthened his grip and pulled you back in for a more passionate kiss. It was full of the pent up feelings you both shared and you loved finally being able to express yourself. A smirk was plastered on his face as he pulled away and leaned his forehead up against yours.

An ear splitting grin broke out on your face and you threw your arms around his middle. “Why couldn’t we have done that sooner?” He pulled away and grabbed your hand tugging you along with him towards the bathroom. “Where are we going?” “There’s something else I’ve been wanting to do for awhile.” He looked back at you with a wink and your face immediately flushed at the thought of what was to come.

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🔥 ℝise Ⱥbove I̾t ◈ Chapter 030 [Scavenger Hunt]

📑 Table of Contents | ◂Backward

Word Count: 2,494

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〈“So we’ll keep on starting the fire, thinking we’ll smoke out the liars. We don’t give up when we’re tired, that isn’t the way that I’m wired. Someday, we’re gonna rule the world.” Zayde Wolf, “Rule the World (Generdyn Remix)”〉

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“Hey, kid!” Shimatsu grinned as I approached. “You were awesome in the cavalry battle!”

“Thanks,” I smiled softly. “Can I get three?”

“Coming right up!”

I glanced around at the spectators, chatting excitedly about the first two events of the sports fest. Several pro heroes were stationed around the stadium, keeping an eye out on the off chance some villain was dumb enough to try attacking. I spotted the chick from earlier, making a face at one of the food stall guys to get free food while the Woodsman scolded her for doing so.

Heroes… what does that word even mean, really? From what I remember from the TV shows and movies back home, the definition of a hero is someone that saves or helps others without ulterior motives and without personal gain. But in this world, being a hero is a job, one that young people across the globe aspire to have. People want to go pro for the fame, the fortune, and the power… If you have the title of hero, you can basically do whatever you want if Endeavor is anything to go by.

I wonder… why did my mother become a hero? Surely she got paid a lot more being a villain, so it couldn’t have been about money. She was already famous as an assassin, too. Was it the power she wanted? That doesn’t make sense, either. The world of villains makes it ten times easier to gain power because there are no rules or laws. What was her reasoning for changing her life? Did she have a dream? A goal she could only accomplish as a hero? I wish… I wish I could ask her.

“Kid?”

I snapped my attention back to the old man.

He wasn’t smiling, his brow furrowed. “Are you okay? You seem distracted.”

I took the box from his hand, staring down at the individually wrapped tacos. “Nah, I don’t think I am. But… I will be. So don’t worry.” I grinned at him. “Thanks for the food, Ojin.”

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“Get those foam fingers in the air, it’s almost time for the last round! But before that, good news for everyone that didn’t make the finals – since this is a sports festival, we’ve prepared some super fun side games everyone can participate in! We even brought in cheerleaders from America to get your blood pumping! Hold up…”

“What are they doing…”

“Looks like class 1-A is going full-on fanservice!!”

The fuck is that cockatiel going on about now? I glanced around, my eyes landing on my female classmates. Uhh, why the fuck are they cosplaying as cheerleaders? Ain’t our class getting enough attention already? Sparky and Mineta look awfully happy about this… I swear if they are responsible.

“What?! You tricked us?!” Momo cried, glaring at the two boys. “You’re gonna regret this!!” Fucking called it. I sighed, approaching Momo as she sunk to her knees. “Why is that I always end up falling for that little pervert’s stupid schemes? I even used my quirk to make these outfits…”

I scratched my cheek. “Haven’t you learned not to believe anything those two dopes say? You’re too naive, Momo, and they keep exploiting that.”

“Ugh!” Punk threw her pom-poms down, face completely red. “I hate those guys!”

“Well, we go have a little time before the finals start and I kinda like these uniforms, so~” Invisigirl started frantically waving her pom-poms and I could hear the smile in her voice. “How about we just roll with it?!”

“Are you crazy?!”

“Wow, Toru, you’ve got skills.”

Momo glanced up at me with a defeated expression. “I tried looking for you to let you know. I was worried that you might get into trouble for not participating, but now I’m glad I wasn’t able to…”

“I would’ve happily gotten in trouble,” I deadpanned. “I would die before wearing that shit.”

“R-Right…”

I smiled, patting her on the head. “Thanks for lookin’ out, though, Momo.”

She smiled back, nodding her head.

I turned toward the two boys, who were too busy watching Toru as she jumped around to notice my advancing toward them. I grabbed both of them by the back of the neck and slammed their faces together. They cried out in pain, wiggling in my grasp, but my hands started to heat up and they stilled, not wanting to get burnt. I smiled brightly, my voice low. “The next time you fuckers mess with the girls, I’ll give you a taste of pure hell, mkay?”

“Y-Yes, ma’am!” They cried as I threw them to the side, scurrying away with their tails between their legs. Fuckin’ idiots. I felt a tug on the back of my shirt and I turned around, raising a brow at Punk.

She shifted, her face still red in embarrassment. “Thanks for that.”

I hummed. “No problem. Sorry about that day in the locker room, I was kind of a dick to you.”

She smiled, “It’s no big deal. Water under the bridge.”

I scratched my cheek, a bead of sweat rolling down my cheek. “So, uh, what’s your name again?”

She sweatdropped. “You’re just like Bakugo, jeez. Kyoka Jirou.”

We shook hands, exchanging a grin. Huh, maybe this socializing shit ain’t as bad as I thought it was.

“Have fun competing in these side games, everyone! After they’re over, the twenty students from the top five teams will be duking it out one-on-one in a tournament-style fighting competition! I promise you’re not going to want to miss these match-ups!”

You’ve got to be kidding me. First, we gotta run around like chickens with our heads cut off, then we gotta work together and socialize, now we gotta beat the shit out of each other? Maybe I shouldn’t have dissed the idea of playing a game of golf…

“Ah, yeah! Finally getting a chance to show what we’re made of!” Kiri grinned brightly. “I watch these finals every year and now I’m actually in them!”

“So wait, is it always a tournament?” Alien asked curiously, bringing her finger to her chin.

“The final’s always a one-on-one competition, but they switch it up every time.” Flex Tape answered. “Last year, it was a foam sword-fighting match.”

I started laughing.

“What’s so funny?” Kiri asked in confusion.

“I just… I pictured hitting Bakugo with a foam sword on the head…”

He paused, lifting his head as he imagined it. Then he started to laugh with me.

“Come closer and draw lots to see who you’re up again!” Midnight announced. “And then enjoy the pleasure of the recreation games before we start. The twenty finalists have the option of participating in these activities or sitting out to prepare for battle. I’m sure you all want to conserve your stamina. I’ll start with the first-place team.”

“Um, excuse me…” Tail raised his hand in the air, looking sad. “Sorry, but I’m withdrawing.”

“Ojirou, no way…”

“But this is a rare chance for you to get scouted!”

“It just wouldn’t be right,” he responded. “I barely remember anything from the cavalry battle until the very end of it. I… think it was that guy’s quirk.”

I scratched my cheek thoughtfully, closing my eyes. Who was he partners with again? I don’t even remember seeing him once during the battle.

“I know this is a great opportunity,” he continued. “I wish I could take advantage of it but my conscious won’t let me.”

“Just think about this,” Izuku spoke softly.

“I have, okay?!” Ojirou’s brow furrowed as he held up his fist. “Everyone gave their all in round two, but I was just someone’s puppet. No way. I don’t want to advance if I don’t even know how I got here. It wouldn’t fair.”

“You’re making way too much of this!” Toru said cheerfully. “Just kill it in the finals and prove you should be here!”

“Yeah, what she said!” Alien added. “I didn’t do much in the battle, either.”

“That’s not it!” He covered his face with his hand. “I’m talking about my pride here. I refuse to give that up!”

Ah, men and their pride.

“Also… why are all the girls except for Winchester dressed like cheerleaders?”

“Because Mineta and Sparky are perverted dipshits,” I answered.

“Right…”

“Nirengeki Shoda from class 1-B,” A short boy with soft blue hair stepped forward. “I think I should withdraw for the exact same reason. Regardless of how strong I am, this isn’t how I wanted to get here! It would go against the values of the festival to advance without earning my spot!”

“Listen to these guys, they’re so manly!” Kirishima cried, making me sweatdrop and pat his back.

“Well now, here’s another weird turn of events.”

“We’ll have to see what Midnight has to say about all this, she’s the one in charge.”

Because letting the R-Rated hero be in charge sounds like a banger of a plan. What could possibly go wrong.

“This sort of talk is incredibly naive, my dear boys. That turns me on!”

“What the fuck, man.” I groaned, smacking my forehead. Thinking of Midnight being turned on is the last fucking thing I want burned into my skull.

“Shoda! Ojirou! You’re both withdrawn! Now, let’s see… We’ll move four students from the sixth place cavalry team so we have enough contestants.”

The orange-haired girl from class B spoke up. “We were frozen most of the time. Honestly, we barely did anything in the cavalry battle. Isn’t that right, girls?” She looked at the three standing on either side of her, who nodded in agreement. “You should choose from the group that kept fighting the whole time – team Tetsutetsu.”

“Kendo!” The silverette spoke up, surprise lacing his voice.

She smiled. “I’m not doing this as a favor. It’s just fair.”

“Seriously, you guys… thank you!!”

“And so, Tetsutetsu, Shiozaki, Honenuki, and Reggian have advanced to the finals. Take a look at the bracket, my dears! These are your opponents!”

Let’s see, I’m fighting some bitch named Regina Reggian? The fuck kinda name is that, fam? That’s almost as bad as Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu…

“Hey, you’re Winchester, right?”

I glanced over my shoulder to see the black-haired guy with the air chain. “Depends on who’s askin’.”

“I’m your opponent,” he grinned. “The names Regina Reggian, but you can just call me Red.”

“Isn’t Regina a chick’s name?”

He sweatdropped, rubbing the back of his head. “Ah, well, my creator thought it would be funny. Pretty sure they hate me.”

“Right…” This bitch is definitely nuts.

“Listen up!” He pointed his finger in my face, pink eyes flashing as he grinned. “I’m gonna beat your ass like Jotarou beat Dio!”

“I don’t know who either of those people are, bro.”

“Whack.”

“Okay! Let’s press pause for a momentary interlude! Before the battles begin, it’s time for some pulse-pounding side games! First, how about a scavenger hunt?!”

Cards were handed out to those wanting to participate.

I flipped mine over and my eye twitched. Where the fuck am I supposed to find this shit? I glanced around the field, eyes stopping on Bakugo who was leaning against the wall looking pissed off at the world. Oh… Well, then.

I grinned as I approached him. “Oi, Bakuhoe. I need you for somethin’.”

“Huh? What for – What the fuck are you doing, bitch?!”

I ignored his protests as I threw my arm around his upper thighs and hoisted him over my shoulder like a sack of potatoes. “Fuck, you’re heavier than I thought. Go on a diet.”

“Fuck you!” He smacked the back of my head. “Put me down or I’ll kill you!”

“Quit squirming, you fuck.” I scowled, coming to a stop in front of Midnight and dropping him onto his ass, holding out my card that read ‘犬 Dog’.

“I’m not a fucking dog!!” Bakugo screamed.

I scoffed. “You sure fucking yap like one, chihuahua.”

“Die!!”

Midnight smacked the top of my head with her whip. “Denied!”

“Che, that ain’t fair, Midnight!” I scowled. “Where the fuck am I supposed to find a dog, huh? Am I fucking game to you?” I pointed at Bakugo’s face. “This is the closest fucking thing to a dog in this stadium! I demand a different card.”

“Denied!”

“Son of a -”

Bakugo shoved his hands in his pockets, glaring at the side of my head. “Instead of doing this stupid shit, you should be getting ready for your match! I won’t fucking forgive you if you lose to anyone but me!”

“Yeah, yeah, whateva.” I sighed, deeply, turning and walking away from them. I was a few feet away when I heard a high-pitched voice.

“Hey! Miss!”

I glanced up at the stands, seeing a young boy about nine or ten leaning over the railing and waving frantically. “Uhh…”

“Catch me, ‘kay?”

“Wait, what, OI -!” He jumped over the railing, making the nearby spectators cry out and try to grab him. His aim was pretty on point, not gonna lie. His body slammed against mine and I lost my balance, falling back onto my ass with him in my lap. “What the fuck were you thinkin’, huh? You coulda got seriously hurt, kid!”

He grinned brightly, showing off a gap where he was missing a top tooth. “I had faith that you’d catch me, big sis!”

Sis? What, is he a fan of James Charles or somethin’? “You shouldn’t be down here, your parents are gonna be mad.”

“Mom’s at work and dad left us when I was three.”

I sweatdropped. “Who brought you here, then?”

“My big brother! But he’s too busy getting rejected by Mt. Lady!” He giggled.

“For fuck’s sake,” I slapped my forehead. He giggled again and I narrowed my eyes. “Do not repeat anything I say. Clear?”

“Kay~” He grinned. “You need a dog for the scavenger hunt, right?”

“Yeah.”

His body started to shift in my arms, getting a bit smaller as his skin and clothes were replaced by fur. The boy was now a dog, his legs and belly white while the rest of him was a soft orange. Now, I’m not a dog person at all, but he’s pretty fucking adorable. What is that, a corgi?

He licked my cheek, making my eye twitch in annoyance. “Sorry, I can only talk to people I’ve licked!”

“…alrighty then.” I returned to Midnight, holding the kid up like I was holding Simba.

She raised a brow but didn’t question where I had gotten him from. “Approved!”

“Dope.” I brought him back to my chest. “What’s your name, kid?”

“Riku Reigen!”

“Alright, Riku. Let’s find that idiot brother of yours.”

He tilted his doggy head to the side, ears flicking. “But what about the other events, big sis? You’re gonna miss them!”

I shrugged. “I was only doing it because it was easy and I had nothing else to do. Plus, I’m in the finals so I don’t have to participate.”

“Okay, if you’re sure!” He barked happily. “Let’s go~!”

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Momo Re:vale Police Rabbit Chat Part 4: A Chaotic Incident ~Momo's Side~

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 5

Tsumugi: Momo-san, good work! It seems like you had a lot of fun at Re:vale and TRIGGER's dinner party last night! Thank you for all the pictures you sent!

Tsumugi: On that note, I'd like to ask

Momo: 

Tsumugi: Ah! Momo-san, good morning!

Momo: I just woke up~~~!

Momo: I'm so hung over! Yuki's place is a huge mess, lololol

Momo: Actually, what happened last night?

Tsumugi: I hear you were all drinking at Yuki-san's home!

Tsumugi: About that, I wanted to ask if it's true that you're moving in to the IDOLiSH7 dorm?

Momo: Huh?

Tsumugi: I also heard that Yuki-san and Kujo-san will be moving in together...

Momo: Huh!?

Tsumugi: Also, do you know anything about why Tsunashi-san's clothes and a fountain pen were delivered to our dorm in a taxi?

Momo: What the heck

Momo: I seriously can't remember a thing from last night...

Tsumugi: Is anyone still there?

Momo: Looks like TRIGGER's gone. Okarin and Yuki are still asle

Tsumugi: What's wrong?

Momo: All the stuff I keep at Yuki's place has been piled into a cardboard box labeled "Momo's things"...

Tsumugi: 

Tsumugi: Did you and Yuki-san fight..?

Momo: I dunno... I can't remember... I'm gonna hurl...

Tsumugi: I hear freshwater clams are good for curing hangovers! Why don't you wake Yuki-san up and ask him once you've calmed down?

Momo: I'm all sobered up.

Momo: But wait, doesn't this look like I've gathered my things to leave right now?

Momo: If I wake him up, won't we just get into a fight over it?

Momo: I can't right now

Tsumugi: You're overthinking it! You looked like you were having so much fun in the pictures you sent last night. They're right before our current message log!

Momo: Pictures..?

Momo: Found them. I can tell we're having a blast...

Tsumugi: I liked you, Gaku-san, Tsunashi-san, and Okazaki-san's MATSURI pose!

Momo: Aaaaaaaa

Tsumugi: Momo-san? Are you alright?

Momo: I was wondering where we got those fundoshis, and I just realized they're Yuki's towels...

Momo: He hates when people touch his stuff, so he must be furious by now... Was this the cause of everything..?

Tsumugi: Now that you mention it, I can see the tag of a luxury towel brand upon zooming in!

Momo: Wait, hold on!?!? I don't think you should be zooming in there!?!?

Momo: I'll get killed by not only Yuki, but Ban-san, too!!

Tsumugi: I-I understand!!!

Momo: But now that I think about it, maybe that's not a bad way to go...

Momo: You only get to die once, so...

Tsumugi: Momo-san, keep it together!

Momo: 

Momo: Right, sorry!! Listen, Tsumugi-chan, have you heard from Yuki at all?

Momo: To be precise, do you know if he's angry?

Momo: Honestly, I'm pretty sure he's mad, but maybe some kind of miracle happened while he was chatting with you..?

Tsumugi: I'll check!

Momo: If he's not mad, I'll show my gratitude for the fact that you didn't delete the app like I asked by never letting anyone, inclusing myself, delete chatlogs ever again!!

Tsumugi: He hasn't sent me anything yet!

Momo: What happened...

Tsumugi: Did you really drink that much last night?

Momo: Everyone was drinking pretty fast. Ah!  Oh yeah! Didn't Nagi come over!?

Momo: I couldn't understand Ryunosuke, so I called him in to translate!!

Tsumugi: Nagi-san can't translate Okinawan... ><

Momo: But I'd heard that he was multilingual..! >< Sorry for getting you involved, Nagi~! Is he back at the dorm, safe and sound?

Tsumugi: He returned at dawn, but he's still so upset that we haven't been able to ask him what happened...

Tsumugi: For some reason, he's angry at Yamato-san and Mitsuki-san.

Momo: Why!? Don't be mad!! I feel bad for whoever's on the receiving end of his anger!!

Tsumugi: We're at the office, trying to ask him what happened right now! But based on the pictures, Yuki-san didn't seem mad, did he?

Choices/outcomes:

1. Like in the picture where he's doing the Hure Hure pose with Gaku-san and Kujo-san...

Momo: IDOLiSH7's costumes are so youthful. Yuki's belly button is cute...

2. Like in the picture where he and Gaku-san have pigtails and magic wands...

Momo: Since Nagi can be seen in the background, maybe they're cosplaying MagiCona. Even Gaku looks really handsome like this... He and Yuki look like such good friends...

3. Like in the picture where he's collapsed on the bed in the Lord of the Dance Pose...

Momo: Natarajasana... Yuki's such a beautiful dreamer...

Tsumugi: Maybe he's not angry?

Tsumugi: Ah! Now Tamaki-san is telling me that "he seemed a little angry over the phone"...

Momo: Yuki!!!!

Tsumugi: No, you >< You were mad at Yuki-san!

Momo: Huh!? Me!? I called Tamaki?

Momo: Why would I be mad at Yuki... Alcohol is scary...

Tsumugi: Things are a bit chaotic on our end, so I'll confirm it with the others!

Tsumugi: I'll contact you as soon as the circumstances of your drunken incident are clear!

Tsumugi: As well as Yuki-san's mood, of course!

Momo: Tsumugi-chan, thank you!!! 。・゜・ (*丿Д`*)・゜・。

Momo: I'll do my best to settle this ASAP, too! 。・゜・(*丿Д`*)・゜・。 Thank you so much!!!

Tsumugi: So that means you'll wake Yuki-san up!? I'm sure this'll all be resolved once you talk to him!

Momo: No, I'm leaving this place before those two wake up.

Tsumugi: 

Momo: Look! Yuki might not remember what happened, either!

Tsumugi: I-I see. In that case, I'll just  keep this exchange a secret from him.

Tsumugi: I'm praying for a safe resolution to all this..!

Momo: Sorry for getting you involved..!! Thank you!!!

Momo: I think my first clue would be Tenn, the boy detective! He had to have been sober! I'll try contacting him!

Tsumugi: Understood! I'll try asking him about last night, too!

[i7scenarios]

(1/?) Hello! Okay... whew. I’ll start by saying I had a really hard time typing this up and made an ordeal of it because I struggled to actually write anything positive about myself (which I think must be telling of my personality lol!). That being said, I’m really excited to see what you have to say. I apologise if it seems overly negative or if I didn’t give you much to work with despite how dang long this will be! ( I’m embarrassed about the length. I am SO sorry!) Okay here I go pfff 🙈

(2/?) I guess before I inevitably say anything heavy about my personality (pff) I will tell you about my hobbies. I don’t have many outside of playing i7 and watching anime to be honest (I’m probably super boring). I have a very obsessive personality and tend to spend long chunks of time with just a few hyperfixations and will be content with those same things occupying my time. (For example, I’ve been watching [Musical+Anime] Touken Ranbu for like... hours a day since June last year 🙈).

(3/?) I do love watching new anime as it airs though, especially because it’s something routine week to week and gives me something to look forward to or something I know will be there. Aside from that I do play a few video games (mainly animal crossing and harvest moon, but I also like persona 5, the BNHA game, and other rhythm games like hatsune miku). I love to sing very much, but I don’t think I’m good at all haha. I also love to create things when I have the energy or drive to do it.

(4/?) I’ve kinda lost motivation to do anything, but I used to loooove making AMVs and drawing and generally being artistic. At least now I still do artistic things like make funny/dramatic Instagram videos or occasional cosplay! I used to be an actress and dancer (though I was kicked out of hip hop because my movements were “too fluid” LOL so I stuck with ballet) and still enjoy dancing, but not... the professional way I used to lol.

(5/?) I had to quit because of compound injuries, and then I got real chubby haha. I think by now I must have lost all of my skill in both dance and theatre (I still very much have the theatrical and entertainment driven mindset, but I don’t think I could ever get on stage again.) I love to read as well... less books and more manga now though. I don’t often have energy to do it (I struggle really, really hard with executive dysfunction in both self care and hobbies ^^;)

(7/?) Tying in with that, I love to collect things! You know this probably because we’ve done box splits together before hehe, but I have a very treasured collection of goods that I recently got a glass case for. Decorating my home and displaying my figures (which I only this past year started collecting) or posters/straps/etc is something that really brings me joy, and I guess I do consider it a hobby. Does napping count because I’m also an expert napper! Hehe okay enough of hobbies I think.

(8/?) As for my personality.. I’m a very loyal person, although sometimes to a fault. I rely heavily on my intuition for everything, but mainly when it comes to people and determining the depth of relationships. I’m super contradictory to myself tho, so I will have no trouble cutting people from my life if I’ve decided I don’t need them anymore, but then I’ll have people that I allow to walk all over me or that I will allow to have a hold on me long after I’ve managed to get away from them.

(9/?) I know that I am a handful and people only have so much patience. I don’t want to force anyone to deal with me for very long. It really doesn’t matter how good someone is to me or how much they express unconditional love.. I can’t quite stop thinking that I’ll be abandoned sooner or later, and that affects every part of how I live. I struggle to allow myself to accept love and kindness because I don’t think I deserve it, and I don’t want to get used to it because it won’t last anyhow 😅

(10) All that being said, I guess I do crave affection and love... though I tend to be a bit of a tsundere about it. Okay I’m a massive tsundere unfortunately LOL I’ll just admit it. I’m afraid of it, but I’m a hopeless romantic at heart. I’m very soft and easily hurt even though I try to be tough... I’ve experienced a lot of various abuse at the hands of men and my mother throughout my entire life, and I try to say that I’m immune to things by now, but I’m not 🙈

(11) I’m very much a crybaby and I probably always will be. (No really. I cry at the drop of a hat!) But yeah.. because of all that stuff, I find it difficult to speak to men sometimes, and I have mild touch-aversion especially with men (this is probably why I find so much comfort in seiyuu and 2D boys, but this isn’t a therapy session lololol). I DO like physical affection like hugs, but I’m a little slow to get used to it I guess ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Ironically though, I do get lonely very easily.

(12) I like to be alone, but I also get incredibly sad quickly when I’m alone. I’m introverted and picky about who I can spend extended physical time with. My only close friends live rather far away from me, but as long as I can text or be on the phone with them I’m okay! So...I CAN enjoy physical alone time as long as I can still be in contact with loved ones even when we can’t be in the same room (if all that makes sense. I’m rambling).

(13) I’ll try to get my bad traits out of the way quickly and end with a couple positive things about myself.. ah I’m sorry. Let’s see.. I’m very easily annoyed. I don’t know if it’s a side effect of my mental illness or if it’s just a negative trait I have, but I’ve been like that as long as I can remember. I’m very picky and particular about most things, and if I feel out of control in a situation I WANT to control, I tend to snap and lash out.

I pair you with .....

Momo!

Momo is very sensitive to your past trauma, even if you have a hard time being physical with someone, Momo’s upbeat personality and nature are like a warm hug itself. The fact you were injured and had to stop dancing is something Momo can relate to. He struggled really hard when he got injured and his career in soccer was over. You understanding that pain means a lot to him. He is totally cool with you being an anime/game fangirl. After all, after his loss with soccer, he found Re:vale to fill that void and became a massive fanboy himself ^^. He loves to sing with you, helping you with lessons like how Yuki helped him. After all he struggled a lot when he started as well ^^ Momo is extremely loyal and is always thinking about others over himself. You can trust him fully, and know that he isn't going to go anywhere. He will always show you the brightest smile when he sees your face <3 Knowing that you are out there watching him and supporting him makes him unbelievably happy, and it shows! He worries about you when he is away, since you get lonely. Still, he will send you messages throughout the day. Hopefully watching him on TV and such will help with those feelings. He always wants you to smile. He may drag you out of the house and want to get you more active. He does know the benefits of keeping busy, though he will never force you if you just aren't up for it. Momo will always be kind and gentle with you, and for all the times you feel down, Momo will bring you back up with his natural cheer and charm <3 

[yoshi4sushi]

(purupurupuru) (purupurupuru) (gocha!) (coo!) (coo!)

 Happy Monday, minna-san! I hope everyone had a good weekend. As for us, we are bracing for the typhoon that’s passing by Japan so we are making sure we stay safe and healthy. Hope it won’t last the whole day. However, it won’t stop us announcing our news and all so you know the drill. First off, last week’s chapter was just confusing and shocking. We first start off seeing Tama enjoying a very good meal in a while. Luffy asks Speed to take her back home so hopefully she’ll have the heart to not tell on them. In the Flower capital, a beastly lady is teaching horrible things about the Kozuki clan, and that they are responsible for the downfall of Wano kingdom, and that Orochi Kurozumi, the current shogun, brought peace to the country. We then move to a money exchange shop where we meet some hustler name Kishiro Inemuri. Robin is on undercover as a geisha to get the intel of Wano kingdom. So she overhears from Kishiro about the deaths of Kozuki clan. He goes saying that the 9 fallen samurai that protected the Kozuki clan will curse anyone at night since they all perished inside the castle 20 years ago believing it was the only way to rid the curse. So Luffy and the others finally made it to the ruins of Oden castle. He sees the graves of Oden, Kinemon, Raizou, Momo, and Kanjuro. He couldn’t believe what he saw, and demanded Law to explain the situation. So he says that everyone is in hiding. Then Kinemon appears, but in pain from a case of diarrhea. Could be from the poison water. O-kiku frolics and hugs Kinemon, happy to see him again after a while. Momo also appears and happy to see Luffy and Nami and the others finally showed up. They were at bay lost and looking for him. At the end, they all went inside an old shed to talk in secret, and Kinemon confessed to everyone about an unbelievable truth about them. He says that he, Raizou, Kanjuro, Momo, & O-kiku hail from the past exactly 20 years ago. That there is very confusing. They’re from the past, and yet how did they travel from the future? What more secrets does the Kozuki clan have? Guess we’ll see this week. Don’t miss it! Next, this past weekend’s episode is turning more violent. Luffy is hanging on as much as he can to defeat Katakuri, and yet he’s getting more aggravated by Luffy dodging his blows. Both fighters are feeling the frustration. Meanwhile, back at the castle, Mont’Dor is making sure that their plan to rid of the gang goes swell with the help of their critter hiding underwater. We then see Capone fending off Custard, the 6th daughter, and he sure is keeping them away with his strong ship. At the end, Katakuri unleashes his awakening to finish Luffy by suffocating him with loads of mochi. Next time, Katakuri attends to his so-called “snack-ritual” that no one is allowed to see. Will Luffy free himself? Don’t miss it! Now on with the goods. Due to the aftermath typhoon, our friend Tongari-san stayed at home, but he sent us a telegram. So he says that the tower is getting lively with more fun Halloween events. Remember if you visit the tower wearing a cosplay, you’ll be given a free sticker of any of the Straw Hats. Also, guests for the Halloween costume contest have been announced. Oct. 13th & 20th, voice actors of Brook and Franky, aka Cho-san and Yao-san, will be judging. Oct.27th, the children’s contest, will be judge once again by the lovely voice actress of Nami, Akemi-san.  Bring your “A” game! Neat prizes will be given away to runner ups and winners. Next, the tower finally reveals Marco’s birthday button and acrylic keychain. Cheerful with a pineapple. Totally him. It will be available on Oct.5th. Also, if you buy goods over 3000 yen, you’ll be given free birthday poster of Marco and Law. You can only choose one. Moreover, the 5th Log Gallery theme has been revealed. This time, its titled, “Smile.” Details of released date will be announced later. Next, the café also reveals the birthday meals they’ll serve. For Law’s dish, they’ll serve “We are the Heart pirates captain hat” spicy jambalaya omelet.” It’s wrapped in egg whites with some spices. For Marco’s dish, they’ll serve his blue flame healing noodles. It has some flower petals with a bit of shred purple cabbage with the Whitebeard jolly roger made from dry seaweed served with some warm soup. If you order either dishes, you’ll be given a free birthday card. Scrumptious! Boys! Can the drool! Next, Figurines! New ones! First, this new POP bikini figurine of Jewelry Bonney. It will come with her hat. A bit sensual, but it’s all good. Anyway, Megahobby will take reservation orders this week. Check your local Straw Hat stores to see if they will take reservation as well. She will be released in February. Next, this POP Neo DX figurine of Akainu will be available in March. Website should also have that available I think. Moving on, Megahobby will also be accepting reservations for these special straps of Luffy. Each one is partnered with Law, Sanji, Zoro, Ace, and ASL bros. Reservations start Oct.4th. To purchase, you must have an account so when you reserve it, you’ll be instructed to make an account. Next, new straps! This time, kids! It will have Luffy, Zoro, Sanji, Ussop, Nami, Hancock, Law, Ace, Sabo, and Shirahoshi. The Straw Hat store will have a special strap of Luffy, Jump Shops will have a special strap of Ace, and Chara Ani website will have special strap of Sabo. They will be released in December. Next, Jump Shops, Straw Hat stores, and the Tower are selling these button set of the Vinsmoke family. Next, another new birthday of Law will be in stock this Saturday. This lovely tote bag. Good for groceries or personal goods. Next, stores are selling these shiny rhinestone jolly roger straps of Luffy, Shanks, and Law. Next, all Straw Hat stores will be selling original goods from the Hello! One Piece exhibition. They’ll sell shirts, button set, small ticket folders, clear files, and acrylic straps of the gang. Only thing not sold are the mugs. Tokyo Tower also has it in stock. Next, this awesome folder and long towel of various characters are in stock as well. Next, Jump shops will stock these limited ed. goods from the Jump exhibition such as this towel, water bottle, ticket folder, art coasters, mini acrylic stand, pouches, and much more. Next, stores will be selling these OP Waffle cookies of “Our Memories.” It will have special cards of different characters. All colorful and wonderful. Next, China will be holding Hello! One Piece exhibition as well. It will start from Nov.3rd to Jan.15th. It will be held at Shenzen. I’ll leave a link for anyone interested of going. All in Chinese. No English I guess. Moving on, here’s the new cover of vol.4 of the OP magazine. It will include a wanted poster of Law and will have his novel story as well. It will be in stock on Oct.19th. Next, here is a sneak peek of the new DVD cover of the special episode of Skypiea. If you order this from Amazon, you’ll get a free original projection pen. It will be released on Nov.23rd. Last, but not least, it has been announced last week that the lucky group to perform the 21st opening of OP will be long-time idol group, V6. They are known for their songs of Inuyasha such as Change the World & Brand New World. Title of the song is “Super Powers!” They commented that they are thrilled to be able to provide song of their fave anime. It will premiere this Saturday. POWER UP! Phew! I think we covered everything. That’s all we got for now, tune in next week for more news and goods. Boys! Let’s call it quits. Well done.

 Exhibition: http://hello-onepiece.cn/

Figurines & straps: https://t.co/vi4blcnwiA

[kitanoko]

A sequel requested by @foxxhunter44: “A one shot where momo and uraraka is a big time cosplayer and hides from the rest of the class until she runs into Todoroki at a convention with midoriya. So she tries to avoid him all day (have momo and uraraka get into cosplay from them wearing Todoroki and midoriyas hero suits)” PART ONE ENJOY! Its around ~3.5k words so its a longer read this time. Click ‘Keep Reading below’ !

“Yaoyorozu-san, I think there’re more kids that want pictures with us!” Uraraka squealed, face brighter than Aoyama’s usual demeanor, and pointed at a crowd of young children behind Yaoyorozu dressed in rain boots with dainty yellow hats, stealing glances at them once in a while.

15 minutes deep and these partners-in-crime were already the spotlight of the convention. Though, Uraraka and Yaoyorozu should really consider how awkward they’d be if they were caught.

The former Vice President of Class A crossed her fingers at the thought unknowingly.

“I really don’t think we should be taking so many pictures with them,” Yaoyorozu started, rolling her left shoulder slightly and stopped at a comfortable crack of her joints. The strap of the thermoregulator was really beginning to annoy her.

“But even if these pictures were to be published, they can’t even tell it’s us,” Uraraka did a semi-twirl with a pivot of her heels, red sneakers squeaking against the pristine floor, as if to say ‘can you deny how great our costumes are?’ and Yaoyorozu giggled.

“True. I think even my mother would praise us with our ingenuity.”

To be frank, it was Yaoyorozu’s idea to dress as Todoroki for this year’s ‘Hero/Heroine Appreciation Convention’ held in Hosu. In midst of the incident with the Hero Killer years ago, the city had decided to hold the dedicatory event as a way to remember the victims and to show the importance of recognizing the true meaning of what a ‘hero’ or a ‘heroine’ really is.

It was an annual event with many cosplaying as their favourite heroes.

And one of Yaoyorozu’s favourite heroes was the one and only, Todoroki Shouto.

She didn’t want to go alone however; so when Uraraka agreed (with such enthusiasm that one would think that this bubbly girl wanted to go all along), Yaoyorozu was thrilled beyond words.

The black-haired girl recalled asking her friend who she would dress as and immediately, without a moment’s hesitation, the Uravity heroine replied ‘Deku-kun’. Yaoyorozu smirked.

She knew Uraraka had something for him. Call it a lady’s intuition.

The week before the convention, the two girls had pulled their hair thinking of how to make their costumes. Their only option was to use the pictures of them in recent magazines, and after hours of scrutinizing their costumes in their old yearbooks while taking notes,  Yaoyorozu was able to create exact replicas.

It was pivotal that the former Vice President create costumes that would fit them like a glove.

The group of kids behind them was now speeding towards them with their parents calling at the back, and Uraraka waited for impact.

“GOTCHU DEKU!” A tiny girl with pigtails screamed and she squished herself against Uraraka’s leg, causing the latter to stumble a step behind her.

“HEY NO FAIR I WANT DEKU TOO!” Another girl cried out, cheeks as full and red as fuji apples, and she too hugged Uraraka like her life depended on it.

The Uravity heroine patted both of their heads as their mothers rushed to apologize at the inconvenience.

“Miss, I think you look really good as Shouto.”

Yaoyorozu’s eyes darted away from Uraraka and looked down. A boy with a baseball cap stood there, tugging slightly with his chubby fingers at the side of Yaoyorozu’s pants.

“Thank you, all of you kids are simply adorable!” Yaoyorozu beamed.

“How did you get your hair to be two colours like that? How did you draw the scar?”

Uraraka stifled a laugh. “This boy is asking the real questions.”

“Well,” Yaoyorozu began, taking a deep breath as she side-eyed Uraraka, “like my friend here, I’m using a wig. And for the scar, I had to use lots of face paint for it.”

The girl crouched down at eye level with the little kid, “You seem really interested in my costume.”

The kid’s eyes sparkled with imagination. “Ya! I want to dress up as Shouto for next year! He’s so cool!”

With a wide, toothy grin, Yaoyorozu nodded at the kid’s words holding more than a modicum of truth.

“Of course! Shouto IS really cool! Have you ever met the real Shouto?”

“Yea! Just now!”

Realizing what he said, Yaoyorozu forced a nervous nod and from the corner of her eyes she could sense Uraraka’s unease.

This was bad. Really bad.

“And do you mean just now as in….?” Yaoyorozu tried to pry some more, back slouching forward closer to the boy and he twisted his body towards the food court beside them.

“There, near the hotdog stand! Hero Deku was there too! I think they would like to see how cool your costumes are!”

Oh, no no no no no. This was not happening AGAIN.

At least not until they had a chance to get back at the boys for making a fool of themselves years ago! Fine; maybe they did sort of pull their own leg that time.

“Why don’t we take a group picture and leave these nice ladies to their day,” one of the parents suggested and she fished out her phone from her Kate Spade satchel. Probably from this season, Yaoyorozu had thought but she had to mentally slap herself. This was no time to be thinking about fashion lessons from Uwabami-san!

“1,2,3, SAY CHEESE!”

“CHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESE!!!!!!!” The kids spat out and Uraraka felt her throat turn dry.

“We have to get. Out. Of. Here.” Uraraka muttered through gritted teeth, still smiling for the second or third shot. At this point, she had lost count how many photos they’ve already taken.

The parents and the children waved their goodbyes after deeming their photos Instagram-worthy and the two were left to their own devices again.

Yaoyorozu clicked her tongue, and in a rather low whisper, she said, “Uraraka-san, I think you’re right earlier. Our costumes should be good enough to fool them. Todoroki-san and Midoriya-san would have no idea if we keep our distance. Plus have you seen ANYONE recognize us?”

“Are they really that oblivious? I feel like they would see through it by our voices!”

“Okay then we won’t talk. Simple.”

“But our body language…..everything, I just feel like we’re digging our own graves! They know us so well. I mean, we were in the same class. We practically saw each other 24/7!”

Maybe for you, Yaoyorozu wanted to say, Todoroki-san and I absolutely do not spend that much time together. Well I guess we did eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner together. On most days. And we did used to study a lot together….there’s also the time when Todoroki-san—

Her thought was a whirling machine on its own.

Uraraka gave her friend a shit-eating smirk as if she knew what she was thinking and Yaoyorozu instantly focused elsewhere.

“Anyway,” Yaoyorozu cleared her throat, noticing another crowd of overly zealous children heading their way, “let’s just keep ourselves out of attention, if we can. That way we wouldn’t be as conspicuous.”

Uraraka nodded, scratching irritably at the itchy green wig she had on her head, the other hand smoothing the edge of the green hoodie. The girls exchanged glances, shifting their positions, both knowing they had to walk fast and stride towards the busy gift shop to hide before the kids could get to them.

They could hear the music blasting through the speakers and see the idle curious touching the displays with ‘please don’t touch’ signs plastered in front as they darted to their escape, when all of a sudden, the kids that were presumed to be targeting them ran past the two faster than Bakugou could spit out “motherfucker”.

“I guess we’re safe!” Uraraka rejoiced. The two heaved in relief, exhaling just when two figures caught their utmost attention.

Speak of the devil.

“Deku please sign my teddy bear!”

“I want Shouto to hug me!”

“NO, I WANT DEKU TO HUG ME.”

“Okay, Sarah we talked about being nice, remember?”

“But Papa, Billy is taking Shouto all to himself!”

Dark blue coloured flannel , a plain v neck tee, with the signature deadpan stare. Todoroki was bent down, accepting a bag of gummies from one of the petite girls. Was that a genuine smile for the kids? Yaoyorozu was quite eager to see more of where that smile was coming from.

Deku was on the outskirts of the crowd, already carrying one kid on each arm, tongue stuck out and making silly faces for the camera. The kids on his arms looked ecstatic, as if they won a lifetime supply of Reeses pieces and more.

The girls heard more of their conversations.

“Are you good friends with Uravity girl? She’s my other favourite heroine.”

Midoriya put down the two kids and quickly became flustered, hands hiding his shaky lips, “We-we are! Of course!”

“But best friends? Like the type of friend who you want to be with forever?” The asker of the question pulled a lollipop out of her pocket. “If you answer me, I’ll give you this.”

Was Midoriya that easy to bribe? And by a kid?

“It’s nice of you to offer me a lollipop, but please keep it,” Midoriya started, resting a hand at the back of his neck, face beet red, “Uravity and I are the best of friends. There’s no one else that can replace her. But I haven’t seen her in a while. I guess…I miss working with her.”

True. After graduation, only a few get-togethers were organized. It was only during certain missions were they able to really see each other, and most of the time, they would be too busy to catch up on each other’s lives.

Hearing such honesty caused an indescribable, nonplussed singe deep in Uraraka’s gut. She had missed him too.

“And who’s your favourite heroine?” Todoroki asked a girl who was snuggled in her mother’s hold. It looked like they had been having a pretty good conversation for a while now.

Yaoyorozu’s ears perked up at the sound of his voice. The warmth of his husky tone had been forgotten and she didn’t know how much she yearned for it until now.

The little girl thought for a second and gestured with a wave of her hand at a poster exposed behind a column.

Yaoyorozu felt her heart pound a few beats faster; it was a giant image of her representing the UA Alumni Counsel. She didn’t even realize that it was there on full display in all its glory.

Todoroki’s lips tugged into a warranted grin.

“Creati, huh.”

The little girl nodded fervently. “Shouto, you know Creati?”

“Yeah. She’s someone I admire. I guess you and I both like the same heroine.”

Li-li-like?!

Did he just say LIKE?

Her arm swayed a little at his words and felt her right hand clench hard on the zipper at her chest.

“Yaoyorozu-san, are you alright?” Uraraka eyed her with concern and Yaoyorozu mumbled a confirmation, feeling a hit of tunnel vision.

The girl beside her began toying with her green wig before speaking.

“You’ve got to be joking!” Uraraka’s eyes were as round as her slacked mouth. “What the heck are the chances that Deku-kun and Todoroki-kun are here? It’s like someone’s playing a prank on us!”

Yaoyorozu sighed and grabbed both of her friends’ shoulders, forcefully spinning her around.  The red Nikes Uraraka was wearing were untied and she herself was aching to fix the zipper on her white rubber boots but that seemed monumentally unimportant at the moment.

“We have to surmise the situation,” Yaoyorozu said, suppressing her nerves, “There’s an exit a few steps away. Keep calm and carry on. We’ll just take it in stride.”

How many of these expressions does this girl have? Uraraka was itching to ask before being urged towards the doorway. This was a habit that the former Vice President would often get called out on when she was anxious. Almost everyone knew that she would spew out random idioms whenever she was embarrassed.

“LOOK, THERE’S ANOTHER SHOUTO AND ANOTHER DEKU!” A voice shouted behind the two and they didn’t dare look back. These kids were too observant for their own good.

The two began shuffling forward faster, dodging an elderly woman here and a convention staff there before a strong hand tapped Uraraka’s shoulder. They froze.

“Hey your costumes are great! How’d you make them look so real?” Midoriya started, hand dropping back to his side. By the sound of it, he still had no idea who their real identities were.

Uraraka was facing downwards and so was Yaoyorozu.

Nonetheless they knew this was the end of the line.

“If you don’t mind, Shouto and I would love to take a few pictures with you. Only if you want to of course.”

Biting her lips, Uraraka turned around. This was the first time Midoriya and she had been this close in proximity in the past half a year.

He seemed baffled.

“You two look…familiar,” he began, eyebrows knitting together, “do I know you?”

Yaoyorozu and Uraraka reverted their gazes towards each other, and finally the former spoke.

“You’re too naïve! We definitely don’t know each other.” Yaoyorozu tried to lower her voice and mentally tapped herself in the back for being so steady.

Except here comes Todoroki Shouto and he was her only weakness.

“I think we should go now, sorry, no pictures today!” Yaoyorozu fixed her thermoregulatory strap and pulled hard at Uraraka’s arm.

Abruptly, her feet stepped on Uraraka’s loose shoelaces and slipped, losing traction as the Uravity heroine tripped on her own leg, both falling over, almost knocking down the faux-Lemillion in front of them.

“Ow,” Uraraka winced, one eye closed as she felt a brush-like material fall over her head as she began to stand up.

Shit. The wig.

The brunette noticed her friend still lying on the ground. She was also wigless, thick black hair glossing over her shoulders, petrified as the boys reveled at what just happened.

Todoroki was the first to make a move, arm extending over at Yaoyorozu’s lying form which was less than comfortable.

She was speechless, but she accepted his hand.

Silence. Except for those around who whispered something along the lines of “hey is that Creati and Uravity?” “I’m not sure but it looks like them?”

Todoroki still hadn’t let go of her hand.

“Yaoyorozu, I knew it was you when you called us naïve.”

She sulked.

“I hope you didn’t hurt yourself,” Todoroki sounded quite genuine this time around but something told her he wasn’t finished.

“I’m fine, I was just clumsy and stepped on Uraraka-san’s laces.”

“So it wasn’t the heaviness of the thermoregulatory as I suspected. It looks very real. Good job.”

Yaoyrozu wanted to roll her eyes but felt her conscience reminding her about manners, and choose to bite her bottom lip instead. She indicated at the metal add-on of her costume, “I made this with a thick sheet of aluminum so it’s not a bother at all.”

“I see.”

Yaoyorozu huffed at his teasing smirk which was oddly captivating. Todoroki reached over to smooth out a piece of hair behind her ear, and she pursed her lips in defeat.

“I still kept the picture of you in my hero suit back when we were in the dorms,” Todoroki stuck his hand out of his pocket holding his phone.

Oh she knew what was coming. She was not going to be tricked again!

“What are you doing Todoroki-san?!”

“Hoping I could convince you to take a picture with me.” He said straightforwardly, and focused on the glint in her eyes. In response, she wrinkled her nose annoyingly.

“No way, not unless…” She tapped her chin a few times and he waited. “Not unless you dress up with me to next year’s convention.”

“That isn’t something I can promise you. One year away is quite far.”

Dammit, he’s right. It would be unreasonable of her to ask for that.

“But I will say yes for now. For a while now, I wanted to meet you but I think I had gotten the wrong number. Every time I text you, it wouldn’t send.”

Yaoyorozu gulped.

“I changed my number and I forgot to tell you, my apologies!” She replied sheepishly. Had she been missing out all the chances she had for Todoroki Shouto to ask her out for coffee or whatever he had in mind?

Stupid, stupid Yaoyorozu! Why didn’t I text him first?

She put her arms behind her and he said, “That’s alright, just remember to give it to me this time.”

Midoriya on the other hand was fanatical over Uraraka’s incredible costume and makeup.

“I swear those freckles are on the exact places. And wow the material is identical? This…is crazy!”

He stepped closer to study her face though he took a step back immediately when he realized how awkward he was being.

“Well, I did take around 4 hours putting this together with Yaoyorozu-san,” Uraraka announced, sounding proud, “it’d be sad if we didn’t at least have most of the details correct.”

The green-haired boy darted his eyes away as if wanting to tiptoe around the topic, but in the end he insisted.

“I think I’m just surprised, but really happy, that Uraraka-san chose to dress up as me.”

The girl began chuckling heartily, “and why would that be? Deku-kun had taught me so much! You’re not only the role model of these kids but for me as well!”

At that Midoriya’s infamous ramblings set off. “Urarakasanyou’retoonicetome, IfeelthatIstillhaven’tprovenmyselftoyouand—“

“Relax, Deku-kun!” Uraraka slapped both of her hands against his flushed cheeks and he snapped back to reality. “You haven’t changed one bit!”

Except for maybe being taller than me by a whole foot.

“I guess I really haven’t changed much.” Midoriya guffawed. “And that’s a good thing?”

“Yupp, that’s a great thing!” Uraraka beamed.

“Sorry to interrupt,” Todoroki barged in, causing Yaoyorozu to hold in a giggle, “Could you take a picture of Yaoyorozu and I.”

Way to ruin my moment Todoroki-kun, Midoriya thought. Nevertheless, he took the phone and helped them anyway.

At this point, the passersby would occasionally take pictures of the four, but opting to not intercept their conversation.

In front of the phone, Todoroki was as oblivious as ever, holding onto Yaoyorozu’s shoulder with a tight grip, as if she’d fly away if he hadn’t.

Uraraka could only silently cheer for her flustered friend who was squished between Todoroki’s iron fist and his rock hard chest.

“Uraraka-san, let’s take one too… to….commemorate?”

“Sure!”

Midoriya scoffed at how nerdy he just sounded but oh well. People use the word ‘commemorate’ on a daily basis…right?

“Stand closer together,” Todoroki deadpanned as he aimed his phone at the two, and Midoriya shifted one millimetre closer to the girl beside him, acting as stiff as a boulder.

Uraraka quickly pulled him to her by his waist, “Come on, Deku-kun!”

Yaoyorozu gasped at her friend’s boldness. Something she had to remember to learn from Uraraka.

Right before Todoroki snapped the photo, Midoriya flipped her bunny-eared hoodie over Uraraka’s head, making the latter squeal a little.

“Take a look at it,” Todoroki handed his phone to Uraraka and the green-haired boy followed suit, still waddling over like he just did the impossible. “If they aren’t good then I’ll take some more.”

Yaoyorozu walked over, amused at Midoriya’s distance.

“They’re cute, aren’t they?” She chortled, voice low in a whisper, and Todoroki ran a hand through his hair, looking incredulous at the couple in front of him.

“Yeah, I guess so. But my sis thinks we fit well too.”

Did she hear him right?

“Huh?”

Todoroki crossed his arms and repeated without hesitation, “My sis, Fuyumi, says that we fit well too.”

Yaoyorozu nodded, “AH! Midoriya-san and Todoroki-san do fit well! I agree!”

He saw her subtle attempt at fixing the zipper at the front of her navy costume and he kept his eyes forward.

“No, she meant you and me.”

“What?!”

The black-haired girl accidentally zipped it all the way to her neck and choked at that moment.

“Todoroki-san and I ?!”

The boy watched her as if she had lost the intelligence that she was so famous for.

“Yes. Us. You and I. Is something wrong about that?”

He seemed worried at her reaction and she shook her head without delay.

“Of course not! I agree! In fact, I think so too! Re-remember that commercial we did for Vidal Sassoon?”

Oh god what was she saying? She was making a fool out of herself!

“Yes I remember.”

Yaoyorozu gulped at the way he was concentrating on her but continued, “Well, my mother loves it! She recorded it and everything, I guess my point was—“

“I hope we can do more commercials together too. Shoots. Stuff like that. I think I can get that arranged.”

Todoroki sent her a reassuring glance and Yaoyorozu felt her toes go numb. He was like her Achilles heel.

He closed his eyes and clicked his tongue.

“Or I could just send our pictures just now to the studios.  I’m sure they will find you in my costume a smashing hit.”

“NO, YOU WON’T!”

“It was a ruse, Yaoyorozu. I thought you’d be smarter than that.”

She playfully punched him in the shoulder.

“Gees, don’t scare me like that again!” Yaoyorozu replied, voice high, and he watched her as she puffed her cheeks in annoyance.

Todoroki relaxed.

It was always entertaining to see her all riled up like this, and if it meant anything to her, she was the only one who could unravel the lighthearted side of him.

[admiralcanthackett]

I was tagged by @loveydoveypiperwright Thanks!

Nickname: Ummm my sister calls me Teme. A lot of other people calls me Molls.

Zodiac: Scorpio. And I am a hot mess.

Height: 5′5″

Last movie I saw: Ummm I think we just finished watching The Devil’s Carnival: Allelujah. If we’re talking in a theatre I really don’t remember.

Last thing I googled: How am I supposed to remember this? Or is there some way to know? Because I straight up don’t remember. 

Favorite musician: Ooo, umm. I don’t know. I really like Taeyang but if we’re talking specific musicians over artists and or bands I have a soft spot for Paganini specifically because of Red October. And Lindsey Sterling.

Song stuck in my head: DnD Beyond ad. -laughs- Also Stray Cat Strut. That’s been playing in my head fairly regularly for three days now.

Other blogs: Yes. And none of your business.

Do I get asks: Nah, not really.

Following: 

Amount of sleep: I think I just napped for four hours. Usually when I’m medicated I need 10 to just barely function. Unmedicated about six to eight.

Lucky number: 3 and 13!

What I’m wearing: Blue socks with silver scales, grey flying monkey jeans which make my ass look phenomenal, deep grey ‘how do you want to do this hoodie?’, and a navy ‘primal rage’ shirt from loot crate because it’s comfy. Fuck bras.It’s literally midnight.

Dream job: Tail maker for FinFolk Productions or running my own shop Hag Effects making DnD props and armor and cosplay shit.

Dream trip: I’d really like to go back to Scotland and visit the Isle of Skye. I’d like to do some more research on Gramps’s side of the family, see if I can get connected with some of the Gordons. Alternatively anywhere with @troublesomemonsters

Play any instruments: Once upon a time, a long looooong ass time ago, I used to play the flute. Very poorly. I can’t read sheet music. It was a dark time.

Languages: Very very fractured and spotty German. Not enough to be conversational or to get by really. I’ve lost most of it.

Favorite songs: Slave by Graveshadow as I’m sure everyone is tired of hearing about by now. Stand Out from The Goofy Movie has beaten me over the head to remind me lately that it still slaps. Aaaand I Feel Immortal by Tarja is always a classic.

Random fact: I have two very shitty tattoos on my thumbs that I got as a test of my pain tolerance before shelling out for anything larger and more expensive. I have a list of 20 more I want. I tag @barbex @momo-de-avis @troublesomemonsters @drow-bard-songs @redfoxofmayhem @eddyrelevance @ladymaliwan @startroutstrash

Thanks for playing! Tag me so I can see this shit. 

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fill so your followers can get to know you

1. State your name: Sarah

2. State the name that your parents almost named you: I forget honestly what my parents other choice of name was, I got told ages ago but I don’t remember rn

3. Which of your relatives do you get along with the most? my dad, hands down. I don’t butt heads with him like I do my mom

4. What was your first job?: stable hand at a local barn, that was off the books. on the books first job was Panera Bread

5. Did anything embarrassing happen this week? not that I can think of

6. Do you miss your ex? not at all, i was glad i broke up with him bc there’s no way our relationship would’ve worked out after we graduated college and esp after I moved out of state to NY

7. White chocolate or dark chocolate? I’m not really partial to either but I’d pick dark chocolate first

8. Do people praise you for your looks? sometimes? not a lot though. it’s hard for me to accept compliments bc I genuinely don’t like how I look but -shrugs-

9. What is your favorite color of clothing to wear? Purple or blue

10. How do you wear your makeup? non-existent bc I really only wear makeup when I cosplay

11. What are some of your nicknames? Kacchan and Ryuji are the only ones I really have bc I generally get nicknamed what I’m cosplaying the most at the moment

12. How many bedrooms are in your house? 2

13. How many bathrooms? 1 1/2

14. Do you have a job? not at the moment

15. Do you have a car? yes, Toyota RAV4

16. Do you work out every week? pffft I wish. definitley not during the winter when Rochester can get snow at any time and the snow removal is so-so at best

17. Did you brush your teeth this morning? yup, my mouth tasted nasty

18. Have you ever kissed someone you never saw again? yes

19. Have you ever sung in front of a crowd? yes, back when I did theater in high school

20. What kind of bathing suit do you wear? one pieces. cover up my fat better lol

21. Do you like your eyes? yeah I like the color they are

22. Do you think you are pretty? I’d be prettier if I wasn’t as heavy as I was

23. Who was the last person you talked to in person? my roommates boyfriend who’s sitting a few feet away from me

24. How much money is in your checking account? about 400 rn

25. Are you single? as a dollar bill

26. Do you want kids? not if they keep up that core curriculum bullshit and making math more convoluted than it needs to be

27. Tell me what your back pack looks like: i have two ita bags I rotate between for daily use, I have a Bakugou one that’s still a WIP and I have a Momo one that’s as full as it can be right now

29. Last movie you saw in theaters: live action Lion King

tagging: @kvtsvki @iceablaze @eighthilles @shintsohi @minibattlehero @heroicalling @the-chargebolt-hero and anyone else who thinks Todoroki is a pretty boy