#REPEAT TRI TAISHIRO

[koushirouizumi]

Title: REPEAT? Chapter Title: Chosen Type: Fanfic (/Ficlets) Chapters: 36/?? Fandom: Digimon Adventure (Franchise) Canon Point{s}: Adventure~02 through to some certain post-02 Canon Point{s}, it varies by timeline! {The main one, however, might be mid-Tri, pre-BNM’s exact ending} (Other future/later timelines+AUs may still include BNM’s ending; as this series was originally written before Bokura no Mirai aired!) Rating: {M/M} R18+ (Ch. 2, some implied elsewhere), PG-13(+) (overall) Characters/Pairing: Koushiro x Taichi {KouTai}/[Taishiro{u}], this chapter: some very special characters!! ! (and implied side pairings as mentioned previously) Verse(s): post-Repeat verse [my fic verse] {Note: AMVs Route depicts parallel timelines, invoving both canon!Taishiro and AU!Taishiro{s}, told in AMV form!} Notes: Advised to read the “main” portion of the initial fic first, as this chapter’s ending basically spoils most of the story (up to about Ch./Part 22!) Warnings: (for initial chapters) mentions of / implied character death, injuries, etc. (it gets better??) (for this part: [just] humor!? for once +fluff!...) Word Count: 415 (on AO3) Summary:  "It's, uh, nice to meet you?" “You didn't tell me”--!! “... Actually, we're”----- READ: AO3 Chapter Title: Encountered Type: Fanfic (/Ficlets) Chapters: 37/?? Fandom: Digimon Adventure (Franchise) Canon Point{s}: Adventure~02 through to some certain post-02 Canon Point{s}, it varies by timeline! {The main one, however, might be mid-Tri, pre-BNM’s exact ending} (*Note: This part was written about 24 days after BNM aired!) Rating: {M/M} R18+ (Ch. 2, some implied elsewhere), PG-13(+) (overall) Characters/Pairing: Koushiro x Taichi {KouTai}/[Taishiro{u}] Verse(s): post-Repeat verse [my fic verse] Notes: Advised to read the “main” portion of the initial fic first, as this basically spoils [part] of the story (up to about Ch./Part 22!) Warnings: (for initial chapters) mentions of / implied character death, injuries, etc. (it gets better??) / this chapter: mostly safe (?) [until. the end maybe], but also some angst Word Count: 801 (on AO3) Summary: Standing there -- a strangely -- impassioned? -- look on his face -- ... He sucks in a breath. " . . . Hey . " The figure notices him, standing there. Uncurls his crossed arms and bent legs, standing straighter -- -- Gives a strained smile. " . . . Koushiro. " ( " Why does the world expect him to-- " ) "I'm sure..." " ... that somewhere " ---- against the wide orange sunset [or was it dark blue? both?] sky, ″ I ’ m  g l a d ” READ: AO3

[taichi-x-koushiro]

"...and Koushiro, {in 'that' kind of 'world'}, would 'just' be a 'quiet' person who loves computers. Yes, Koushiro might remain *partly* 'expressionless', to a point... but Koushiro would still laugh at jokes that don't land - including Koushiro's own - and might blush just a bit in embarrassment. And then as time goes by... Koushiro would just gradually open up Koushiro's heart."

"...That's the kind of person Koushiro might become..." - Taichi Yagami {"Incorrect Quote"} (Source: "Suzumiya Haruhi no Shōshitsu")

“Why won’t you allow Tentomon to evolve?! Tell me why!” Koushiro understood after Taichi explained himself, but he turned pale upon realizing that he had spoken to his senior {senpai} Taichi with such an insolent tone. Even {Koushiro} seemed surprised at what {Koushiro} had done. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean—” But Taichi said, “Don’t worry about it. In fact, it made me happy to hear you speak so casually to me. I felt like you’d finally opened up your heart to me.” - Digimon Adventure Novel #3 Pt 2; during vs. Mugendramon; Written by director Hiroyuki Kakudou & {+Koushiro's} script-writer Hiro Masaki; Translated by Digital Scratch (Link in Comments)

[mintmatcha]

cw: cisfem reader, sex work mention, slight blood mention

“You don’t belong here.”

The man jumps, surprised, then dissolves into a chuckle as he brings his drink to his lips. There's something familiar about this face, hidden under the swollen cheekbone and bruised fat lip, but you can't place where you know him from. You apparently marvel too long, as the stranger cheeks grow redder by the second.

“Is it really that obvious?”

“Um, yeah.” You gesture up and down him, “You’re stiff as a board and you tried to order food.”

The stranger scoffs into his drink, genuinely insulted for a moment before he dissolves back into his smile. There's no airs about him - a rare occurrence for the clientele here- and that knows you a bit off guard. "What’s wrong with ordering food?"

You ignore how the bartender shoots you a look when you slip into the seat beside your tall blonde and simply gesture to the place as if it explains itself- dim mood lighting, men in suits, women in dresses that barely cover anything. There's a woman on stage, perched on all fours and writhing ever so gracefully, arching her back as she slinks on the floor. Her quirk activates for a moment and her skin shimmers with a kaleidoscope of colors, a fairy under neon lights.

This place has the decency to call itself a gentleman's club. It has polished glasses and comfortable seats, but that doesn't change what it is. It's a strip club. Through and through. It's lacquered shine doesn't change anything underneath. It still reeks of malintent.

"What’s wrong with ordering food?" he repeats. He places his drink down and you take it before he can react, bringing it up to your lips with a playful grin. When he doesn't protest, instead just watching you with wide, wide eyes, you take a sip. It's strong enough to make your chest bloom with heat.

"I don't think they have food here."

"They do," he replies.

"Then you're going to pay six thousand yen for three bites of food." Your lipstick clings to the rim as you hand it back to him.

"Well," he sniffs, flinching at his own crinkled nose. It must be broken; there's flecks of dried blood lining his fulcrum. "Have you ever tried it?"

"Clearly not."

He takes a long chug from his drink and finished the glass. When he gestures for another, your lipstick has smudged on to his cheek. "Maybe it's worth the money then."

You laugh, and it's not your normal practiced giggle. It's real and loud enough that the bartender shoots you another look. He knows what you're supposed to be doing here, and it's not hanging with the slummiest man in the room. When you meet his eye, there's a bit of a silent conversation between you two.

I know, you try to tell him, Let me have my fun.

"What are you doing here?" You turn back to your current play thing. The man shrinks slightly, a sheepish smile creeping back onto his face.

"Long night," the stranger mumbles, "Needed a drink and, well-"

He looks towards the stage, where a mouse eared girl spins on her pole, dark braids the only thing covering her tits. She's short and thick in the places that make you look longer than you should

"Some pretty things to look at?" You finish for him.

He tears his eyes away and back to you. You don't miss how they flicker down, how they soften when you scooch closer.

"Does that make me a bad person?"

"I think it makes you a guy," you shrug. One of the better guys, in fact. The unashamed ones get grabby and mean; this one talks to you like he considers you a person.

"What's your name?" he asks suddenly. You debate giving him your real one for a second, but then you adjust your legs and feel the bite of your stiletto straps on your ankles.

"Star."

"I'm Taishiro."

You regard him again, soaking in all the little details about him. He's tall- insanely so. There's a fair amount of muscle on his frame and you think maybe, under those bruises, he's pretty.

"You a boxer, Tai?"

"Y-yeah. Yeah, I am," he hesitates, "How'd you know?"

"Well, your nose is broken, so you definitely fight, but you aren't a hero," you gesture to his clothes. Oversized sweatpants, and a loose long sleeve - he looks like someone that's cut weight lately. "I know all the heroes in the area, and you aren't one of them. I would have remembered your pretty face."

The stranger draws back a bit, brow scrunched with confusion, but a smile creeping across his face. He must not get compliments much. You slyly check his finger for a ring and find it empty. Good, but that doesn't mean anything. Lots of men take off their rings.

"And you aren't a bad guy or a villain. You don't have that scent to you."

He also doesn't smell like anyone else. If he slept next to someone, there'd be lingerings of them.

"Villains have a smell now?"

"To me, they do." You nap the side of your nose, "It's a quirk thing."

Your quirk sounds more useful than it is. There's a scent to bad intentions, something that lingers

He rolls his head to his shoulder and finally relaxes fully. "You can sniff out crime? Full on McGruff the Crime Dog?"

You mirror him. Ear to your shoulder, a slight grin tugged onto your lips, you say: "A dog? Are you calling me a bitch?"

The stranger blanches. His hand flies to his face so quickly that you're worried he's going to hit himself.

"Oh, geez, I didn't-"

You lean forward with a tinkle of laughter and pat his thigh. The muscle is tight and corded through the thick fabric. Messing with him is easy. Too easy. You almost feel bad for riling him up. "I'm teasing. I'm like a bloodhound."

"How does it work?" Taishiro asks, "What do I smell like?"

He smells like home cooking, with spices and herbs you can't quite place. It's homey, it's warm, it's familiar in ways you can't quite place. There's an edge in there you can't quite place, not quite sour or sweet, but just off enough that you know he's not being 100% truthful with you. You suspect his name isn't what he says, or his boxing career isn't exactly that.

You can't judge. Your name clearly isn't Star.

But, then again, he moves so earnestly that you have a hard time assuming he's bad in anyway, especially next to some of these men. One of them, an older man you unfortunately recognize, keeps looking at you. His smell is sweet in the same way rot is.

"It's a secret," you reply, "Just keep on behaving and you won't have to worry about it."

He laughs at that, big and booming enough that a couple of the girl walking around look your way, and you can't help but join it. You think, if you had met him anywhere else, if you were someone else, you'd pursue this further, let something develop between you.

But you aren't anyone else.

"Can I buy you a drink?" he asks, suddenly, and you suddenly are hit with the guilt of reality.

"I gotta be honest with you." You peel your hand from his thigh. "I don't come to strip bars for the tits, baby."

"Do- do you work here?"

"Men buy my time." He stares at you blankly and you sigh. "My companionship for the evening. And my boss is going to get mad if I don't start schmoozing paying customers."

Taishiro furrows his brow, then widens his eyes as the realization hits him.

"Oh. Oh." He swallows and nods, clearly thinking this through. Just as you start to get up, he reaches for you, wide, wide, wide hand on your hip to keep you in place. "How much?"

Something inside you sinks. You should have expected this. "I didn't think you were interested in that."

"I'm not-- I mean, I am, but not like- well-" He staggers through his thoughts, "I just want to keep talking. Really. Maybe even split my food, if you want, but I don't- not that kind of companionship- just, like, normal companion stuff."

You sniff. He still smells the the truth, for the most part. You're not sure if you pity him.

"Two hundred thousand yen for the night," you say. "Ends at sun up- no exceptions."

"Oh," he perks up, head tilted like a puppy again, "That's it?"

"What does that mean?"

"I thought it was going to be--" he pauses and shakes his head, thinking better of it, "Yeah, that's okay."

"Do you think I'm cheap?" you gape.

"No, I just--" he laughs again, clearly embarrassed. "You just look really, really, really expensive?"

Despite yourself, with a roll of your eyes, you smile too. "Nice save."

He mum les to himself, rubbing the back of his neck. Most of your clients are experienced with this life, but the new ones are always like him. Nervous. Scared. You step closer to him, trailing your fingers down his arm. You both watch your manicured nails trace loose patterns.

"You really want to spend that kind of money to just have dinner with me?"

You'd fuck him. Of course you would. You expect him to crumble under the flirtations, just like the others did.

But he surprises you when he nods.

"Yeah, I am," Taishiro says, "Is that okay?"

You shrug. "It's your night. Anything you want is okay."

The hand on your waist squeezes tighter, but it's not sexual. It's comforting, almost normal.

"I guess I'll..." he says awkwardly, "Get cash?"

"Cash is good."

-

Taishiro knows this is a bad idea.

A horrible, awful, terrible idea.

Using his real name was stupid; he's lucky you incorrectly guessed his career. If he wasn't so thin right now, you might have recognized him. He'll if he's not careful, you could figure him out anyway.

If the media gets word of this, his career would be ruined. His poor interns would never meet his eye again. The headlines flash in his mind: FATGUM CAUGHT WITH PROSTITUTE. OR ESCORT. WHAT'S THE DIFFERENCE?

Well, he's sure they'd be more creative than that.

He shakes it out of his head. This isn't about sex. He's just... lonely. So, unbearably lonely. It's just a dinner, just something to stop him from going hone and wallowing by himself again. Sure, you're the prettiest thing that's ever talked to him-

He shakes that out of his head too.

[konohamaru-sensei]

was bored at work today, wrote some drabbels at the request of and for friends. ( Hawks x OC / Kakashi x OC / Dabi x OC / Shibi X OC / Kakashi x Zabuza / Fatgum x OC / Kakashi x OC returns)

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Aori & Fatgum - Write about your ship helping each other to prepare a special meal. for @xxcinnaxx

There are too many hands to keep track off, but Taishiro tries his best anyway, dodging around Aori’s fast and focused movements trying not to get a knife to the face as he hands her the chicken wings.

“I didn’t know that’s how it worked,” she says, for the millionth time, as if even the one apology had been necessary. “I can’t believe you’ve never mentioned it before!” One of the hands falls down and a piece of pork is expertly cut into half.

To be fair, Taishiro can also not believe he forgot to mention it. That his body gets bigger and smaller according to how much power he needs to perform his work has become so usual to him that it doesn’t even matter much. His sidekicks and his agency know that about him, so it at least makes a little sense that it slipped his mind when it came to his new girlfriend. Aori at least, has very little to do with the world of heroes and had never been interested in asking for his quirk.

“You didn’t have to start cooking right away,” he insists, dodging another hand as it reaches for the tomatoes right next to him. ��The meal you had already prepared was more than enough.”

Aori throws a look over her shoulder at him, a fierce light in her eyes. “Not. Enough.” She looks up and down his slim figure and then turns back to work.

Truthfully, it feels rare to meet a woman that prefers him in his bigger form, but he is glad for it. Even though he kind of wishes she wouldn’t make such a big deal out of it right now.

“Let me at least help you,” he says, feeling a little useless standing around watching her hands move. “I can cut something if you want me to.” Without stopping one of her hands point to the cupboard: “You can take out the flour.”

“Flour? For what?” He looks over the spread of food right in front of her, mostly meat and noodles and wonders how flour plays into all of that.

The hand that was pointing at the cupboard before now hands him a scale, still without Aori looking away from the beans that are now expertly cut up. “For the donuts, sweetie.”

Taishiro blinks. His stomach is rumbling a little at the prospect of getting to eat Aori’s donuts again. Part of what drew him to her in the first place was absolutely her baking still, the donuts especially. He looks at how she throws the cut up meat into the sizzling pan and then back to the flour in his hand.

“When will you make donuts? Later? Should I get something for them? Filling?”

“Now,” she says instantly.

“Now?”

“Now,” Aori repeats and when she looks at him her eye brows are furrowed like she is on a important secret mission that he is asking too many questions about. She takes the flour out of his hand and while two of her hands stay busy with the pan and the vegetable, two others already crack open eggs.

And though he knows he is probably disturbing her in her very important work, he can’t stop himself from reaching with one arm around her shoulders and pressing her against his chest. “Have I lately told you that you are just so cute?” he asks.

“Y-you do that all the time,” Aori is red in her face. “But forget to tell me other things.”

Taishiro leans downward so he can kiss her. “I’m sorry that I forgot,” he says and brings out the puppy-eyes.

She lets him kiss her, her cheeks now deep red. “I don-don’t have time for this right now! You need some food.”

“Right,” he laughs. “I’m sorry for the disturbance.”

[aspenforest732]

Libertias aut Mortis Chapter 14: (un)Familiar Faces

Summary:

Akira's first combat training with Joe and a visit from Giran :)

Notes:

‘text’ JSL Text thoughts Page break text page break ???

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Dng dng, dng dng . The space between rings crept closer, more insistent, as they neared their audience of one.

“You have to know this is weird, right?” Fumikage asked, feathers ruffling.

Akira fixed him with a flat look as they rolled down the hall. ‘ Obviously. But what else am I supposed to do? Twice is busy with Black Division, and there are only so many combat-trained Strangers. ’

Fumikage stopped, making them twist slightly in their wheelchair with a brow raised. He crossed his arms and started tapping one of them as Dark Shadow rose to rest their head on his shoulder. Akira stood their ground. If they broke first, he’d definitely talk them out of going. 

Jin had barely spoken with them outside work since they joined the PLF, which made sense. It was fine. He had so much going on even before his current role, so of course he wouldn’t be able to make more to train with them. Even asking would be rude, right? They stubbornly ignored the little voice in their head that sounded suspiciously like Taishiro reminding them they deserved help. To be fair, Joe had started helping them after the Dove incident’s meeting, in his own indirect way.

Akira flushed in embarrassment as a small group maneuvered around them, breaking the standoff as they wheeled to the side to make more room. Fumikage let out a startled chirp and moved to the opposite side, still staring at them through the people. “Fine, can we at least come with?”

Akira stifled a snort but nodded. Not that they’d notice much of anything anyways. As far as they could tell, Joe’s quirk seemed to diminish in effectiveness the more time someone spent with him. I wonder how it would work with clones , they mused. If one of Jin’s clones was around Joe long enough, would he be less affected? Would spending time away from him restore the effect?

Akira’s annoyance turned to amusement as they entered the sparring room. Fumikage’s eyes passed right over a man in the corner before he turned back to them. “It’s just some guy over there, is he really late?”

They shook their head and waved towards the corner. Akira started towards the training area on their crutches, leaving their chair by the door in case they needed the extra support afterwards. Their capture scarf unfurled as movement flickered on the edge of their awareness. 

“Show me first.”

The civilian dashed towards them, setting Mortis on edge as the hairs on the back of their neck raised. Just as he reached them, they shied away on instinct. Their instincts screamed something wasn’t right even as trying to focus on him just made it harder for their mind to focus. With a flick of a thought, they shoved Fumikage back with their capture scarf. 

“Don’t focus on me , focus on what you feel .”

Why would he… Mortis shuddered and tried as the man said. The rough, slightly squishy mats gave away any movement with more than a feather light touch with a grating skik . Their fingers wobbled like wet noodles, their capture scarf only remaining elevated with the nanites as it seemed to slip from their grasp the moment they had a grip. The shifting of cloth where he drifted— no, stalked about them. The fine hairs on their arms and neck stood stiffly upright brushing against their costume. The ac brought cool, crisp air that carried the scent of Fumikage’s dark forest and something altogether too mundane. 

A soft skik shot their capture weapon towards the sound as they limped backward. Someone tapped their shoulder as they lost focus again.

“Close. Again.”

The cycle repeated a few more times to Mortis’ growing frustration before Joe called it. “I can work with this.”

Akira rolled their shoulders as they walked back to the entrance where Fumikage and Dark Shadow watched in quiet amusement. They didn’t notice Joe slip past, but then again, they hadn’t been around him much. 

They watched in confusion as Joe clearly stalked about the room, even as their body remained unaware. They distantly remembered something about his quirk only working in real time, not on memories. Were these just memories? If these were memories, where were they? When were they? Where were the bells coming from? And how did they know the bells weren’t part of the memories?

Akira buzzed in their seat, reading each report twice just to retain what was on the page. Since Joe started working with not against them, the past couple weeks especially brought an increase in operative effectiveness others were starting to notice. Agents who weren’t necessarily a bad choice but lacked a few personal skills were passed on for ones who could go that extra mile. Where they expected cordiality, Joe instead offered advice and little things they would’ve learned at U.A.

So the last thing they expected was a knife thrown their way. They looked up sharply and Kikuko jolted upright in her chair.

“I said if it’s taking you twice as long to do your work, just go already. Pick it up when you’re competent.”

Akira flushed but nodded, sweeping out of the room on their crutches while Kikuko scrambled to keep up. They stumbled a few times before forcing themself to slow to their new normal pace. They already set up a room for him that morning, eager for his first visit to the compound. Akira ducked in and out of conversations as quickly as they could, not that it’d make him arrive faster.

“Woah there, Pipsqueak,” Dabi gruffed as they nearly ran into him coming out of his shared office with Magne close behind. “He’s not here yet.”

Akira huffed. ‘ I know that. I just can’t… ’ Dabi offered a knowing, lopsided smile and fell into step with them flanked by Magne.

She looked between them curiously. “How did you meet Giran? I heard how you saved him, but Dabi didn’t say much about why.”

Akira turned slighlty with a questioning look to him. Unless he hadn’t told them about his connection to the Blue Fang, there wasn’t much reason to hide that. “Not my story to tell.” He shrugged off while signing, ‘ Any. ’

With a small measure of relief, they shrugged. ‘ Not much to say. He found me when I was in the last stage of starvation mode on the streets and plugged me into the Blue Fang when I was stable enough. ’

Magne’s step faltered as her face briefly fell into shock. “Last stage… how bad we talking?”

Akira cocked their head, suddenly struck with the realization they were with people who never knew them at their physical worst. Not sure how I feel about that… Akira jostled her arm lightly with what they hoped was a reassuring smile. ‘ Just the standard organs shutting down, skin not holding together very well, bloating… ’ They trailed off as they realized their smile was doing nothing to ease her mounting concern. Akira tried to cheekily add, ‘ I got better. See? ’ only to turn and see Dabi also staring at them. 

“Pipsqueak…”

“Mori… you said you knew how expensive ‘simple’ procedures could be. That— that’s not simple.”

‘ Sure it is, ’ they brushed off. ‘ Just a little regeneration across the board, nutrient IV, and infection watch for a couple weeks. Besides, we learned my body is at least made to bounce back faster. ’ Turning to Dabi, they fixed him with an incredulous look. ‘ It’s not that different from after I got kidnapped, remember? ’

“You weren’t that far !” Dabi recoiled as guilt soured his expression.

‘ Sure, but not that different for recovery. ’ Magne frowned and started to say something, but Dabi must’ve given her a look. With so much time together, they knew how to read each other fairly well. Akira hadn’t expected Giran to continue visits once they were part of the PLF, but they supposed it wasn’t that different from being part of the Blue Fang. More physically secure, to be sure, but not exactly stable. 

They started towards the kitchen but Dabi stopped them with a look. “You don’t need to be ‘useful.’”

Akira defiantly held his gaze for a moment before caving with a huff. They flipped Magne the bird over their shoulder at her muffled laughter. They trailed across the soft carpet, absentmindedly petting the head of the communal patchwork cat Jin and co made where it sat atop the cherry chest of drawers for the living room along with a few other knick knacks. Akira didn’t spend much time in their room nowadays between physical therapy, planning, and training, but everything else faded away as the door softly clicked shut behind them. A soft smile tugged at the edges of their lips as they settled onto the plush bench by their bed. 

A new plush sat atop their veritable mountain of blankets and plushies, one of the little patchwork dragons a couple of Jin’s alters had been working on. Theirs bore a matching left hindleg and vibrant purple eyes on a silver and black body. They rubbed the impossibly soft fabric against their cheek, their smile growing at the thoughtful gesture. I wonder if the others match the League .

Akira slipped out of their prosthetic, making a note to bring up the shrinkage at their next appointment. Sheepishness flushed their cheeks as they remembered they were supposed to inform when they needed a second barrier. Not when the second was getting too lose. A knot of anxiety flared up at making a medical mistake, but they tried to push it back down. Not here. Not now. Not anymore .

Akira absentmindedly flipped through a book Joe recommended while stroking their new plush. They’d have to go back through it at some point and actually read it, but for now they just needed something to do. Not far into the book, their eyes wandered about the room, resting on their old dufflebag. A small smile alighted their face at the little piece of their first real taste of freedom. They flicked out their capture scarf, pulling it closer. Most of the contents had long been spread across their room, but their stash of yen remained in the seams. The bag still smelled of the streets, a once familiar, almost welcoming scent now musty against their new life.

What once always held everything they considered their own now sat empty aside from a change of clothes, their stash, and a first aid kit. Their old, ratty blankets lay on their futon with the rest of their blankets, providing more in emotional safety than warmth compared to the rest. While physically light, the bag weighed heavy with memories. They briefly considered emptying it. After all, anything that would displace them at this point would be so catastrophic they probably couldn’t get to their go bag. Still… they set it aside as a fresh wave of anxiety crashed into them. Better safe than sorry.

Akira looked up with a grin as Dark Shadow burst through the door pulling Fumikage along as he scolded the bird. “Sorry, they’re very excited,” he sighed in defeat.

‘ No, really? ’ Akira lightly teased as they gave Dark Shadow scritches. ‘ How’re you two feeling, meeting the big shot of underground intelligence? ’

“It’s sure to be enlightening.” 

Dark Shadow nipped playfully at his head, ignoring his indignation. “Fumi’s nervous, but I’ll protect us!” They swelled, sticking out their chest-ish area.

Akira stifled a snort and nodded sagely. ‘ Of course, Dark Shadow. Oh, and your family’s doing well. Saw the report come in before I came over. They’ve got faith you’re doing the right thing but don’t know more than they should. ’

Fumikage and Dark Shadow stilled for once, curling in slightly. “It’s good they’re safe.”

Silent understanding passed between them as Akira lightly bonked his head with their own. They may not fully understand the connection the pair had with their family, but they could at least sympathize. And be there in the quiet moments. Their thoughts turned to Hitoshi and the others who moved to 2-A that month. Due to the extraordinary circumstances of the past year, Vlad and Aizawa would remain their homeroom teachers, although Akira hoped they wouldn’t need that security in action again.

“I wonder if they’ll include us in the yearbook,” Fumikage mused.

Akira cocked their head, mulling over the word. ‘ Yearbook? ’

“Yeah, it’s basically something to remember your classmates by at the end of each year. Headshots don’t get taken till halfway through Spring term, so we just missed them.” He looked at them curiously. “All that planning and you didn’t know about yearbooks ?”

Akira flushed, lightly shoving his arm as Dark Shadow warble laughed. ‘ It’s not exactly advertised, and there was an opt-out for photos. So I probably wouldn’t have been in it? ’

Fumikage shrugged. Akira lurched to their foot, wobbling slightly before Dark Shadow steadied them. They quickly slipped on their crutches as Fumikage held the door open, feathers ruffled at the slightly muffled voices coming from the common area. Akira took a couple unsteady steps before falling into the distribution they were slowly getting used to for flexibility with their prosthetic.

Dark Shadow rested on Fumikage’s shoulder as he fell into step with them, a slight tension in his movements that betrayed his otherwise casual expression. Akira burst into the common area with a small, bright smile at the sight of Giran.

“Mori, good to see you’re doing well,” Giran returned a sly smile at their approach. “I have some news, but it can wait till after we eat if you don’t want an audience.” At their questioning look, he added, “Asami.”

‘ Is she okay? ’ Akira zeroed in on Giran, taking in every slightest movement.

“By your definition, yes,” he drawled as his fingers twitched for a lighter. “She won’t be once her parents find out her quirk’s failing, though.”

Akira blue-screened as the room erupted in confusion. Her quirk was failing? That was impossible. The few known quirks with a shelf life didn’t start deteriorating until adulthood, unless… Their gaze snapped back to Giran’s with sharp clarity. ‘ Why? ’

“Could be genetics, could be the abuse, could be the drugs, but I have high confidence she started them to hide the effects.”

‘ Trigger? ’ At the confirmation, they grimaced. At least Kanaye won’t question it . If anything, he’d probably encourage it if she inherited his passive. If she was micro-dosing, she could probably avoid the worst of the effects. But…

“We’ll get her,” Dabi lightly bumped their shoulder.

They looked up with lips pressed into a tight, resigned line and shook their head. ‘ We can’t hit their compound yet. We need more support from public opinion, and we’re not ready for them yet. ’ Their heart pounded in their chest at the mere thought. I’m not ready to face them yet .

“Only the safe options will be in the area for her,” Giran interrupted their thoughts. “I’ll keep you appraised as we agreed. Now, who’s the bird?”

Akira forced a small smile at Fumikage’s squawk and tried to enjoy catching up. Dabi immediately saw through them, sticking to their side like velcro. Fumikage of course saw through as well, periodically sending concerned glances their way and Dark Shadow offering their support through the night. 

Giran was still looking into the seven heads’ quirk limitations, and Galatea’s quirk itself remained a mystery. And for the head of the Changer/Master/Stranger division, that only grew more concerning by the week with little to no actionable intelligence. Given the secretive nature, odds were the quirk had a Suggestion Master or otherwise “undesirable” component. Nine was still trying to get on Sado Island to learn more between Scanning and Search, but with security only tightening from the raids, it was just as much of a long shot.

Notes:

I don’t remember when I rolled up Asami’s quirk, but it was pretty early on since it was definitely before Kanaye’s. When you roll up a power in Weaverdice, it comes with two additional bits of information. They can be detrimental or beneficial, and Asami got one of each. The benefit is more of a background thing that probably won’t come up directly, but the detriment is basically what I described. Akira got 2 detriments, although one is double-sided with a boost to range Also, uh, enjoy your last bit of fluff for a looong time heh

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[meeedeee]

[AMV] Lost Time Memory by Hikari

In another timeline, earlier on, Koushiro encounters an accident... Taichi tries Taichi's best to help - but can Taichi succeed? (What happens when the 02 Chosen have 'Fallen'; and the Chosen's memories have been wiped back to around the beginning of Tri?) {They're all still "friends" - but do they even know fully what's going on?} Can you figure out the 'mysteries' unfolding? What more is there to 'figure out'?

This is a re-post (for AO3) of an A.M.V. I made some years back. Taichi Yagami and Koushiro Izumi are heavily featured characters; In this specific A.M.V., Meiko Mochizuki also appears. This series of A.M.V.s is an AU spinning off from various canon points up until the Epilogue. Song featured: "Lost Time Memory", by Jin, from the Kagerou Project series. (This work is not a 1:1 direct parody of characters/storyline there, but very inspired!)

This is a "Music Route" version of my other KouTai/Taishiro story, REPEAT?_ and everything as presented in a series of A.M.V.s for this "Music"-based "route" will heavily connect back to that work. (Side ships may also feature. This AMV is Koushiro x Taichi {+x Meiko as side Polyship}.)

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[izzyizumi]

Digi-Adventure{s} (Series) ~ Taichi Yagami & Koushiro[u] Izumi {A.M.V. Out-lining/Timeline} for Koushiro x Taichi A.M.V.: "'STUDY ME'? / Figure it Out / I'M NOT A PROBLEM TO BE 'SOLVED'" (View here!) [#Tri Spoilers, #Kizuna Spoilers, #Digimon Adventure: Spoilers]… This is the current initial ‘previewed’ look of a mostly-finished A.M.V., but with sections I can easily jump around and edit in if I ever go back to it in the future.

This A.M.V. was 100 clips + splices EXACTLY. (More splices this time, but) It began crashing my editor almost exactly as I finished, saving it began the process of repeated multiple crashings.

You may notice some frames look "glitched", this is because I'm using a version of Windows Movie Maker and this can apparently happen depending on file type used and where I 'trim' the clip (resulting in a glitched frame on the timeline, in places.) {Which is also not fun when there's a lot of them and I need to remember where splices are placed! Fortunately, there's not as many here this time, but.} - Any clip with four squares on top has an Effect on (mainly 'fade-in' from white or black, or 'fade-out' to black or white.)

This took me almost a full 'work' day (6~ hours.) It was in actuality spread out over most of my evening. I had to up-load the finished thing pretty late, - around 'holiday' time.

So, fun facts about the process of making this one.

It was end-of-the-year.

I was travelling to see my immediate / (also) very close end of family, which only happens for me a handful of times per year.

The trip involved takes 5+ hours of driving time (I wasn't driving. It's still a hassle just getting there, then resting up after)

I was having a really stressful day, not because of family or anything, but due to the trip itself, tiredness and such.

At the same time I was already really wanting to make this once I heard the fun track involved.

I hadn't actually watched its original vid before making my own, so it was also really fun to compare them after!

However...

Even this most recent A.M.V. was a highly personal work made at an actually random (for me) time, with almost 0 advanced planning for once (I literally heard the song the night before. Most A.M.V.s I make take weeks to months of drafting, outline, re-listening for timing matching purposes, and first attempts at editing to make sure the editor won't crash on me by the end).

So, when I post these 'finished' (1st draft, typically) outlines, I'm basically trying to show even a little of what's actually going into my editing process and how extensive these can actually get.

It'd just be cool if people could remember to... respect such things when interacting with any of my works, especially these A.M.V.s.

I create for KouTai / Taishiro specifically because I appreciate them, especially on a personal level. I don't mind if non-shippers, or people not as heavily involved with them interact with my works - I even often leave these semi canon-compliant to a degree for such fans - but please understand the focus is on Koushiro and Taichi for a reason, and while I do step outside of my preferred box at times, A.M.V.s in particular take a wild amount of energy and planning (and also, for example, decent footages existing) that most people may not expect at first glance.

So, here was an example of another 100~ clips A.M.V., created for a dynamic and characters that I personally highly appreciate. (I felt much better after finishing this and managing to save it!)

[Note: replying/Tagging Positively/respectfully is OK!]

[kingkatsuki]

Blackmail | Fatgum / Toyomitsu Taishiro x Reader

𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐥 - 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 (𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞) 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.

Kinktober masterlist.

Summary: Based on this thirst post. You often come into the agency to pick your boyfriend Kirishima up after work, but Fat-gum is sick and tired of you constantly being a tease and he wants to take you for himself.

Pairing: Fatgum / Toyomitsu Taishiro x f!reader.

Warnings: 18+, sleazy Fatgum, dubcon, manipulation, blackmail, coercion, cheating, blowjobs, cunnilingus, panty theft.

Word Count: 2.8k.

“You’re such a good girl, aren’tcha,” Taishiro smirked as he pulled his desk chair closer to you, the wheels scraping against the floor as he settled between your parted thighs. At his stature even sitting down his head was level with yours as he caged you against him, “You don’t want Kiri findin’ out what you like to do when he’s not around, huh?”

“But I don’t do anything—“ Your throat began to constrict as you found yourself choking up, tears beginning to pool in your lash line as you tried to blink them away.

“I mean, I could just let him go- but you wouldn’t want that, would you?”

“Let him go?” Your voice trembled, what did he mean ‘let him go’?

“I mean I’m sure there are plenty of other agencies that would take ‘im. Especially now he’s broke the top twenty-“ Taishiro began to list off other Hero agencies in the area, names that didn’t seem all that bad, “But you’d have to tell him that it’s your fault he can’t work here anymore, you know that right?”

You worried your lip between your teeth as you stared at the large man in front of you, weighing up your options. His palms disappearing beneath the hem of your skirt as he stroked along your inner thighs, “What’re we gonna tell Kiri, huh?”

You tried desperately to blink back the tears as you felt him squeeze at the apex of your thighs, his meaty fingers pressing into the supple skin as you tried to calm your racing heart.

“He doesn’t have to know.” You repeated Taishiro’s words to you from moments earlier, watching how his lips curled into a smug smile as he looked like the cat that got the cream. Sitting back in his chair as he began to brush the pad of his thumb along the crotch of your panties, feeling the heat radiating from beneath the fabric.

“Knew you’d see it my way, sweets.” Taishiro grinned, “How about we start with ya takin’ that off.” He indicated to your top as you swallowed thickly, trying to hide your embarrassment as you slowly pulled it up and over your head.

Leaving you clad in a simple red bra that conveniently matched the panties you wore as Taishiro let out a lewd groan, one of his palms easily dwarfing your breast as he massaged it through the sheer fabric, thumbing your nipple until he felt it pebble beneath his touch. Hardening to a stiffened peak as he moaned softly, wrapping his arms around you to undo the clasp of your bra as he buried his face between your tits. Pressing wet, open-mouthed kisses against the exposed skin before taking one of your nipples into his mouth. His tongue swirling around it as he hummed gently, sending pleasurable vibrations throughout your body.

“Your tits look so fuckin’ small in my hands, sweetheart. Look-“ Taishiro palmed your chest, thumbs rolling your nipples in soft circles as he felt the weight of them in his palms. Trying to ingrain the sight of you to memory as he sat back in his chair.

You were nervous that Kirishima could walk in at any time and catch you in such a compromising position. His boss' hands up your skirt while he toyed with your naked breasts, instantly imagining the hurt look that would flash across his ruby eyes. This was wrong, so wrong. But it felt like you didn’t have any other choice, you didn’t want Kirishima to lose his job, his happiness, because of you.

“Oh, we’re not done yet darlin’,” Taishiro smirked at you as his hands moved to his belt buckle, unfastening it as he tugged his fly down. Raising his hips just enough to tug his boxers and trousers down, freeing his aching cock.

You’d thought Kirishima was but the first time you’d seen him, but this? This didn’t even seem real. Almost like a phallic toy that you’d only see in those niche porno movies, the thick meat of it flat against his thigh as the bulging head oozed with pre. Your cunt clenched painfully at the mere suggestion of him trying to penetrate you, the fear of it enough for you to work up the courage to tell him no and go and spill your guts to your boyfriend.

“Oh, don’t look so scared, sweets.” He continued stroking the hem of your panties, teasingly slipping beneath the fabric to press against your mound, “Ain’t no way I’d ever make you take all of me like that— especially not the first time.”

A peculiar relief spread through you at his admission, your heart no longer pounding against your rib cage with the thought of being split in two by his monstrous cock. But the first time? This would be the only time—

“Oh no, I just want you to suck my dick.” The words left his lips so bluntly you could’ve mistaken them as him ordering his morning coffee, “You can do that for me, can’t you babe?”

Taishiro wrapped a large palm around his cock, giving himself a languid stroke as his thumb flicked against his slit. Gathering the pre that oozed along the underside of his cock as he stroked it along his length. Even his balls looked huge, at least tennis ball size as you debated whether you’d even be able to fit one in a single palm. Still nervous, but hopeful that if he came quickly you would be able to get yourself out of this situation before Kirishima returned from his shower.

“I know Kirishima must be getting that good head,” Taishiro grinned, pushing his chair back from the desk as he spread his thick thighs, giving you space to slink onto the floor between them. His free hand groping one of your breasts on your descent, “He’s not small either, is he?”

Shaking your head ‘no’ as you stared up at him from your position on the floor, his hand curling around your neck as his thumb stroked your jawline softly, using the grip to bring you closer to his cock. Your hand tentatively reaching out to wrap around his girth, surprised at the weight of him as he let go of his cock.

“Don’t look so worried, sweetheart.” Taishiro cooed, moving your head until it was face to face with the tip of his cock, pushing your lips against his slit as his salty pre smeared against your lips. Instinctively slipping your tongue out to swipe at the moisture, tasting him on your tongue as you stared up at him with those doe-like eyes, “This is our little secret.”

Leaning into his touch as he pushed the fat tip of his cock against your tongue, his large palm still holding the back of your head as he let out a low groan, eyes fluttering as he threw his head back at the sensation. Settling himself back in his office chair as he felt you wrap your lips around him.

“That’s it,” Taishiro rasped as he urged you to move forward to try and take more of him inside your mouth, “Such a good girl for me.”

Even though Kirishima was by no means small, your jaw ached from the stretch as you tried to take more of Fatgums cock inside your mouth. Teeth grazing against the underside as you felt him hit the back of your throat, gagging as spit began to spill from the corners of your mouth. Wet tears catching on your thick lashes as you tried to breathe through your nose, barely even halfway down on him as you bobbed your head along his length.

“Kirishima’s a lucky guy.” Taishiro cooed down at you, his hand wrapping around yours to get you to stroke the thick base of his cock that you couldn’t fit inside your mouth while you continued sucking gently, “I’d kill to come home to this every night.”

He dragged the back of his knuckles against your cheek almost tenderly as he moved back, eyes transfixed on the way you pumped his length. You were so small compared to him, his cock twitching as he thought about how tight you would be if he split you apart with his cock.

“You got no idea how long I’ve thought about this, sweets.” He continued as you felt him push you further on his length, feeling the tip at the back of your throat as you pulled away. Strings of spit connecting your lips to his tip as you coughed, your mascara definitely leaving dark rings around your eyes as you blinked back tears.

“You gonna let me cum in that pretty mouth?” He pinched your cheek, “Or maybe I should cum in your panties, huh? So when you’re out with Kiri you’ll still be thinkin’ of me?”

The thought terrified you, your doting boyfriend slipping his hands under your skirt to feel your panties dripping with another man’s cum.

You sucked harder, pressing the flat of your tongue against the underside of his cock as you fisted his cock, drool spilling down his length for lubrication as he continued to moan above you. Shifting his hips as you heard the slight hitch in his breath, signalling to you that he was nearing his release as you quickened your pace. Cheeks hollowed as you worked him towards his end, wide eyes gazing up at him as you watched the way he threw his head back against the back of his chair, blond hair fanning around him.

“F-uck, I’m gonna cum—“ Taishiro stuttered, tightening his grip on your head as you felt his hips stutter, grunting as he emptied his release into your mouth. Warm streams of cum hitting the back of your throat as he took over from your hand, his palm jerking his cock as his fist hit your nose. Moving back as you began to splutter as he continued emptying his release into your mouth. Watching the creamy essence splash against your tongue and lips as he towered over you.

“God, you’re such a good girl.” He tapped the tip of his cock against your tongue as he pulled back, his hazel gaze intent as you closed your mouth, swallowing his release. The mixture was salty against your tongue as it almost soothed the scratch that now sat at the back of your throat, hoping that you’d done enough to satiate the seasoned Pro. What you hadn’t expected was for him to pick you up from your knees and place you into his desk.

“P-please.” You stammered, feeling his calloused pads grazing against your panties.

“Fuck, darlin’” Your body jerking as he pressed his fingers against your clit through the thin fabric, “You’re dripping.”

You hated your body for betraying you like this, grinding onto his touch as he began to press slight circles against your sensitive nub, whimpering as he slipped his fingers into the hem of the material to tug them down your plush thighs.

“Look how fuckin’ pretty you are, sweetheart. No wonder Kiri’s always braggin’ about you.”

Sliding his thick digit through your messy folds as he pressed the tip of his finger against your tight entrance, groaning as he felt your walls begin to flutter around him.

“Is he takin’ care of you enough?” Taishiro cooed down at you, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead, “Ain’t no reason you should be this tight.”

Watching the tall man sink down to his knees between your thighs as he shamelessly stared at your naked slit, slowly pushing the first thick finger inside your tight cunt. Groaning as he felt the way your walls clenched around him as he began to languidly pump it in and out of you.

“Fuck, baby girl.” He grunted as he watched his finger slowly disappear inside your slick heat, curling it towards the spongy spot inside you as he felt your body shift against his desk, “You feel like a virgin.”

You let out a whine as you felt him push another thick finger inside your heat, stretching you out around him as he began to pump them inside you, leaning forward as he pressed the softest kiss against your clit. The sensation catching you off-guard as your lower half jolted, crying out as his lips curled into a smug smirk.

“Ya like that?” He repeated the motion, watching your thick lashes flutter, “Of course ya do.”

Taishiro wrapped his lips around your clit, his tongue lashing against it as he continued his assault on your body. Unable to stop yourself from grinding against his face as you felt the familiar feeling building up in your core, his fingers unrelenting as he worked you towards your release.

“Shit, sweetheart.” He hummed against your clit, gazing up from between your plush thighs.

Unable to stop yourself from crying out in pleasure as his teeth grazed your clit, sucking it hard. Your body jolting at the sensation as you felt the same inside you burst, your orgasm rippling through you in harsh waves as you began to rock yourself against Taishiro’s face. Your walls clenching around his fingers as you rode out your orgasm, your hands trying to push his face away from your overstimulated clit as you trembled in pleasure.

“Please, s’too much.” You whined, watching Taishiro finally move away from your cunt as he gave you a wide grin. Your slick glistening against his chin as he brought his soaked fingers to his lips as he lapped them clean.

“No wonder Kiri loves you so much, you’re perfect.” Taishiro groaned.

Sliding off his desk with wobbly legs as you pulled your skirt down to try and protect any modesty you still had left.

“Can I get my panties back?” You murmured, already feeling wet and exposed between your thighs as you wanted to cover yourself up.

“Ahh, these?” Taishiro picked up the pretty red lace out from his chair, balling the fabric into one of his fists, “These are my little souvenir, that’s okay right?”

You bit your bottom lip hard to try and fight back tears as you nodded in agreement, inhaling through your nose as you adjusted your skirt, trying to pull the fabric lower to hide the fact you were now bare beneath.

“And Eijirou?” You felt your heart hammer in your chest as you uttered his name.

“Don’t worry about it, sweets. He’s a good kid, I like havin’ him around.” You felt your stomach lurch at the sound of Kirishima’s name leaving his lips, picking up your bag.

“Have fun with Kiri, sweetheart. He’s been talkin’ about this date all damn day, you know!” Taishiro smirked at you as you moved to leave his office, a large palm patting you on the ass as he held the door open for you.

You tried to wipe away the streaks of mascara from beneath your eyes, hoping you could freshen up in one of the bathrooms on this floor before Kirishima was done with his shower.

“Hey, Baby!” You saw a familiar flash of red as your boyfriend came bounding towards you down the hallway, your heart hammering in your chest as his eyes lit up at the sight of you, “You ready to go? Damn, you look so pretty today—“

The next day you didn’t want to meet Kirishima at the agency, texting him in the early afternoon to tell him that you didn’t feel well. A blatant lie, but you couldn’t face seeing his boss so soon after everything that had happened. Finally perking up when you heard the door to your apartment open, sitting up from your position on the couch to see your boyfriend step into the living room with a worried look on his face.

“You okay, baby?” Kirishima cupped your cheek in his warm palm, making you lean into his comforting touch. Your eyes fluttering as you surrounded yourself with him again, nodding your head slightly as you blamed it on a migraine.

“My poor baby,” Kirishima pouted, leaning down to peck your lips gently, “You know Fatgum was worried about you today too, you know.”

“Was he?” You didn’t even want to ask, nervous of what information he may have divulged to Kirishima while they were at work together.

“Yeah! In fact, when I told him that you weren’t feeling too good he went out and got you this. He even offered to come round and give them to you personally, but I said that you might not be up to guests. Isn’t that sweet?”

The idea of Taishiro coming to your shared apartment with Kirishima made you blanch, happy that your boyfriend had turned down his polite request as Kirishima held a plain white box out to you. Your hands trembling as you moved to open it, your heart hammering in your chest when you saw what was inside.

A simple plain vanilla cupcake, much like the one you were eating in his office yesterday.

[all-might-can-smash-me]

Dad/Family headconons

Masterlist

Aizawa, Taishiro, Toshinori, Sir Nighteye, and Hawks

Aizawa Shouta/Eraserhead

Despite him being that kind of nonchalant, I don’t give a shit about anything kind of person.....he’s a family guy

Loves kids

He just wants you to have a huge army of kids following alongside you hand in hand to visit him at work.

Looks forward to being able to relate to someone else with his quirk

Doesn’t care if they are all girls, all boys, a mixture of both, or even fostering or adopting, he’s for everything

Was kind of afraid to open up about that side of himself when you two got married, but you are all for it too

Feels that he can handle it with your help thanks to having some experience with dealing with his students

Is slapped in the face with shock when you two have your first 2 or 3 kids because infants are, you guessed it, nothing like teens who are all emotional about becoming a prohero

Guess he would be prepared for whenever they would get to their teenage years

Except for periods because he didn’t know anything about them but he’ll probably take the time to learn about it from you

Still happy over his growing army though

Still loves the chaos of it all, plus it’s good to have Aizawa to control their quirks when they start to develop

The chaos also reminds him of his own time in school with his few friends he had....they were always so vibrant and loud unlike him and he kind of envied it (secretly)

Yamada and Kayama (Present Mic and Midnight) loves to visit his little army and spoil them with toys and snacks even if Aizawa disapproved of it

You helped hand out the toys and snacks.....Aizawa could suck it up

Napping piles are normal in this household, so don’t be freaked when you see all of your children curled up or around Aizawa under a pillow fort in the living room.

It breaks his heart everytime though when his kids beg to take a stray cat home and he has to say no....but he’ll end up going back on patrol to feed it and then probably cave in and bring it home anyway

He’ll just shrug off his children’s accusations of him being a ‘hypocrite’ for saying no to their pleas earlier and say something like ‘Well I said you couldn’t do it, nothing about me though’

The tea parties are lit and he’ll crush anyone at a video game

Taishiro Toyomistu/Fatgum

Really never thought about having his own kids until meeting Kirishima and Tamaki

Life was changed FOREVER since meeting them, now he would like to have his own family

It was kind of confusing to finally have the talk of having kids a couple of years into your marriage, but your views on having kids were changed too after meeting the two UA students

He let you on thinking just one or two kids were great, but you didn’t know if you should have been surprised that you were in the hospital room pushing out your 5th child

It was kind of funny to see Taishiro freaking out even if it was his 5th time next to you in labor

Your kids were so use to it they just sat out in the hallway doing their schoolwork or playing games on their iPads as Kirishima and Tamaki watched over them (your labor would always catch them while they were out on patrol)

I picture that all his kids are girls

He uses the excuse “just one more kid, maybe this time it’ll be a boy”, It’s NEVER a boy

I feel that he’s the dad to sneak home McDonald’s fries or ice cream to his kids despite you not liking it

Will take the blame when you catch one of your daughters munching on fries on the way back to her room (daughters will also try to take the blame, but how the heck could girls 13 and younger sneak out all the way to McDonalds)

He’ll also get all his daughters together to bake a cake and also decorate it. The creativity shown by his daughters will always amaze him.

He and his daughters would even clean up the kitchen together...mostly so that you wouldn’t get mad upon seeing the kitchen as a disaster

Gets way into watching Barbie’s Life in the Dream House and secretly really loves our queen Raquelle

All Might/Toshinori Yagi

Just wants one little girl

To spoil her ROTTEN!

Seeing his friend David Sheild’s daughter Melissa grow up and look so happy always made him envious. Young Midoriya also played a huge role in his desire for at least one kid

One child was enough for the two of you and thankfully your first and only child was a girl

Gran Torino will also spoil her rotten along with Sir Nighteye

Will not be embarrassed to be caught sprawled out on the ground with your daughter playing with dolls

He’s actually quite proud of the fact that he doesn’t mind getting down and dirty when it comes to playing with ‘girly’ things with his young daughter unlike other dads

Loves to play Studio Ghibli movies for your daughter.....but Yagi is way more into it

I say this because Toshinori will try to hide his tears while watching My Neighbor Totoro as your daughter is fast asleep on his lap.

He will also sneak in a rated pg-13 hero movie from the United States in when your gone too....and then he’ll act surprise when your daughter would repeat the fowl language she heard in the movie

He would and WILL spend hours on YouTube to learn how to braid hair and put bows in and ribbons

He would bring her to work a lot too to see class 1A in action

Daughter will forever be his ‘baby’, so he HATES the thought of her starting to date and get married.

So when she admitted that the boy ‘Todoroki’ in his class was handsome while heading home one day from his work, he swore off boys....

He wasn’t surprised though, she was always managing to get Todoroki to hold her hand while Toshinori would have class 1A doing scenarios in teams and showing off her hair to him and asking if he noticed anything different.

Todoroki is a good sport, he held her hand and always complimented her hair...

Yeah she was mad at Toshinori and you made him unswear off boys, especially Todoroki

Brings your daughter to work just to brag about how he did her hair to EVERYONE

Mirai Sasaki/Sir Nighteye

Eh....he didn’t want kids, never had the desire tbh

Though something about UA students’ charming personalities making these heroes want families. Mirio got him thinking one kid couldn’t be so bad

You were shocked when he asked to have a kid, but you agreed....after discussing it for awhile to make sure he wanted this

I picture him having one cute, little shy boy

Like the cute little boy with glasses who wears those cute shorts with a bug related shirt that just wants to search for roly-poly in the dirt and grass in the back yard

Very quiet and a bit shy around new people, but is literally the most polite little boy in the WORLD

Nighteye will use his quirk on his son when out looking for bugs to just see if he missed something in the grass or dirt, but that’s as far as he’ll use it

The reason why Nighteye thinks he’s so funny is because your son (and you of course along with mirio) are the only ones who laugh at his jokes, especially your son

Your son finds ANYTHING his dad says or does hilarious. His dad made a gasp of excitement along side his son upon finding a millipede? Instant laughter will follow

Those bouts of laughter from his son is the best feeling in the world to him

Tried to make your son an expert on All Might, but gave up when he came to his conclusion that your son just wasn’t into it.

It was kind of weird at first to find out his son was just simply NOT into heroes, but now he just loves the fact that his son likes what he likes and doesn’t let himself get swayed by others, even his own mom and dad

If you can’t make his little boy, his pride and joy, laugh? Sorry, but don’t talk to Nighteye or his son ever again

He will sit and listen to his little boy go on and on and on and ON about anything and never get bored (or show it). He will sit and listen intently about the cool facts about the bug he found or a plant.

He’d even listen to the longest explanation about a tiny little squiggle on a piece of paper that he drew on if it was being told by his little boy.

Will even put a meeting on hold just to answer a FaceTime from his son from your phone just to listen to him talk about a leaf he made a pressing of....and will sit there with the volume all the way up on his phone too so the others in the room can hear as well.

Will spend all night pinning bugs to a board to frame and label just for your son

Keigo Takami/Hawks

He didn’t even want to date tbh

Though when he met you? The cliche ‘love at first sight’ happened and soon the two of you were married pretty quickly and boy was he a happy man

He didn’t really even want kids either. He just didn’t want to have kids and somehow they end up with a childhood like his that’s not the greatest or most normal, plus he was happy with the little domestic life with you.

But then IT happened. You know, when a mommy and daddy love each other very much and poof, a baby? Yeah....

He was TERRIFIED, but once your first child came into the world, a new sense of happiness sparked within him, like his own eyes opened for the first time to the world

This happened twice more, ending up with his happy family consisting of you, his two boys, and his little girl.

He’s the kind of dad to have his wallet FILLED with pictures of his kids and you. He will shamelessly show them off to fans while on patrol and also to Endeavor....even if he’s seen them a trillion times. Also his office is filled with framed pictures too

He also gets in trouble a lot along with his two boys for playing to rough and loudly within the house by you, especially for flying and being too competitive with video games and ANY activity he would take part in with them.

What can he say? His sons were like the best friends he was never able to have as a kid, he wanted to take in the beauties of having an energetic family

He doesn’t play favorites, but when it comes to his little girl? Sometimes he’ll catch a feeling of her feeling like she’s the odd one out when it comes to her two older brothers and he can relate to that feeling.

So he’ll set aside some dad and daughter time to do the things she likes, like read, color, and draw

He would even let her do his hair with tiny braids and color pieces of clip in hair and many butterfly clips. Keigo would also then wear it out proudly on patrol and check his reflection MULTIPLE times to make sure everything was in place.

He would then shout to the press and paparazzi that his daughter did his hair, showing it off in the process

When the picture would come out with the headliner ‘Hawks’ New Look Thanks to Daughter’ for the news the next day, the look of pride and awe on your daughters face upon looking at the front cover of the magazines and newspapers at the store you and his family would shop at would absolutely melt his heart melt

He’s the first one to pull back the covers to let his children climb in when scared by a thunderstorm or the spooky shadow in their room even if they may be getting ‘too old’ to be doing that...according to Endeavor however, so that information might be wrong

Bribes his kids not to tell you that he entered the house through the window and not the front door

[echo-of-sounds]

cock warming pt.2

Small smut drabbles of you cock warming with Toshi, Hizashi, and Fatgum.

God, I honestly love writing smut for Fatgum and imagining him calling the reader ‘baby girl.’ I wish there was so much more of him saying that.

Warnings: it’s not explicitly stated, but you can definitely read these as a daddy dom type of relationship/situation

Yagi Toshinori

You pulled on his old shirt then left the bedroom. Toshi questioned from the couch, “Feel better after your shower?”

“Much. Can I lay down with you?”

“Here.” He rested against the back cushions, giving you room in front of him. His hand immediately slid under the shirt to feel your lotioned skin. It drifted up your stomach as kisses strewed over your jaw and neck. A fawning compliment noted your lack of underwear. Two fingers fondly rubbed along you, connecting his leisurely lust to yours. His seeking desire heated your neck, “Will you let me?”

“Please.” 

The big T-shirt lifted and he gently edged in, matching his sighs with yours. His caressing hand stilled on your lower stomach. The flaccid warmth casually thickened. New depth registered, nuzzling heavily, lasciviously.

Your hips swayed backward. He tolerated a few before stopping you with a firm but loving command, “You need to stay still, sweetheart.”

You reached back for his side, weakly protesting, “You’re getting hard though.”

“I know.” He kissed your temple, speaking in a tender, teasing voice, “But you’re supposed to stay still. You know that, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Then listen to me.” Lips tickled your neck. “Besides, you feel too perfect like this. I want to keep you here as long as possible.” Whispers worshipped your body. “You’re absolutely flawless.” Eyelashes powdered your skin, mirroring the myriad of kisses, “Sublime.”

You smiled and turned your head, accepting his lips. You muttered against them, “Your flattery can get a little cheesy sometimes.”

“I don’t care. It’s all true.” He kissed you deeply, sincerely. “And you deserve all of it.” He continued kissing your shoulder, commending you between each one. His hand remained on your lower stomach, assuring you wouldn’t move or sway. The heft inside fit snug. His care and compassion only made it thrive. He held you to him, leaving you with anticipation and titillation until he took his first thrust.

Yamada Hizashi

He was sitting in his comfy armchair, intently playing a handheld game. Ever since it came out, he’s hardly focused on anything else. It left you deprived of his body. You missed his cuddles. You missed his nuzzling and humming.

“Hizashi?”

“Yeah?” He spared you one glance.

“Can I sit on your lap?” His arms lifted, allowing you to crawl onto him. “Can I pull you out?”

“Go ahead.” He quickly pecked your forehead.

You undid his pants and, after a few pumps, slipped him in one full seat. He groaned into your ear as you kissed and nipped his neck. The ache that’s pestered you channeled to him. Weight inside started swelling, stretching, spurring you to ride. Your nails graced his skin. You sighed his name and humped against him.

That caught his attention. A hand shot to your thigh with a hard grasp- a practiced, paramount grasp that wasn’t going to let you have control. “Not yet, baby. Stay still.”

“Why?”

“Because I said so.” A whine brought a smack to your ass. You gasped and jerked. It justified another, much louder smack. “I’ll finish this level then I’ll play with you. I promise. But you need to stay still until then.”

You agreed.

“Good girl,” he sighed, kissing your forehead, caressing and coddling your body. His praise, his smell, his touch melted your heart. Muscles wanted to clinch. Hips wanted to rock. The arousal eventually took the helm, jerking you. 

“Enough.” A harsh spank sounded. “One more time and I won’t let you finish at all. Do you understand me?”

“Yes.”

“Are you telling me the truth?”

“Yes.”

“Good. I don’t like getting sharp with you, baby. You know that.” The game rang a deep tune. “It looks like this will take me a while so sit tight.”

You silenced your whine in his neck. You were left inundated by his command, his body. The suffering itched and ebbed, struggling in your legs, tickling your muscles, writhing, flushing, dribbling from you. But you needed to tolerate it as unfair as it was.

Toyomitsu Taishiro

Tai called your name from the living room. You went out and jumped onto the couch beside him. “Yeah?”

A well-known blush tinted his cheeks, matching the bulge in his pants. His thumb pulled down your bottom lip. “You haven’t sucked me in a while. Something going on, baby?”

“No,” you smiled. “Why? Do you miss me?”

“I miss your mouth.” He kissed you. The sound of his zipper pleased your ears. “Why don’t you kneel for me.”

You complied. When he pulled himself out, you scooted closer. The warmth of his half erection barely reached your fingers when he said, “No touching. Keep your hands in your lap and only use your mouth.” 

Tai relaxed back to continue watching his show while you listened to his directions. Leaning forward, you opened and placed your lips around his head, suckling the drips of precum. Your tongue circled and fondled. His smell and taste immersed. Bitterness dribbled as he stiffened. The delicate skin, the fluttery veins, and the smutty savor flourished, sprouting saliva.

A little drivel trickled, wetting your chin. You popped him out. His sleeve wiped it away before you could. “Don’t worry about that.” You held his thigh, about to lick, but your hand was promptly removed. “And I said no touching.”

You drew him back in, struggling to swallow around the thickness. The familiar flavor pacified your breaths, building bliss. Fingers traced over your temple and head. A thrill heated your spine. It crept into your muscles, fostering, harboring a new need. You moaned.

“Shhh, baby girl. Just stay still.”

Another moan slipped out. He hummed, “You’re doing just fine, baby girl.” His voice sweetened, repeating, sinking the pet name into your center. He knew exactly what it stirred.

You tried discreetly pressing a hand to your shorts. It didn’t work. He scolded, “When I say no touching, it includes you too. Don’t make me tell you a fourth time.”

Gripping your thighs, you sat motionless. Saliva and arousal continued to cultivate. You didn’t whine or moan, worried he wouldn’t grant you the pleasure you wanted: pleasure he caused and was now denying you. You just had to sit and wait until he gave you relief.

[hikari-m]

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Disclaimer: I do not own DigiAdvs. This is FAN-MADE.

- There is a single opening clip of Taichi from the Adv 2020 OP. - There are a few major “Kokuhaku” (Tri Part 3) mid-part spoilers. (All are Taishiro-focused scenes) As well as a few smaller ones of (scenes with) them + Chosen from “Soushitsu” (Tri Part 4) and “Kyousei” (Tri Part 5), no final Tri part spoilers.

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“I UNDERSTAND {YOU}, {more} or less…”

YOU and ME, we MAKE A Pretty GOOD

“Pairing”

AND THAT’S WHY, even though You’re ALWAYS BY MY SIDE

I’m ALWAYS ADDING

“INFO”

TO MY

“YOUPEDIA”!

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[santoteez]

club blue devils - part two

in the end, i would rather say that i loved too much, than not enough

Genre: Angst

Shota Aizawa of My Hero Academia

Warnings: hero!reader, hero!Aizawa, angst, black female reader, profanity, abuse of power i guess? (they kind of use their positions to bend the truth lmao) reader’s bff is also black fem

Word Count: 1,545

Read Pt. 1 here

A soft knock brought Fatgum to the door.

“Cupid?” he furrowed his brows. “What’s up?” He asked, a slight panic ensuing when the much smaller woman looked up.

“Is Cy here?” Cupid asked, smiling tearfully. “I brought pasta.”

“When I see his ass, I swear to whoever’s up there I'm gonna-” Transparency turned to Cupid. “Hand me the phone. I’ll bring him here myself.”

“Honey,” Fatgum said. “Let’s all take a second to think of what to do.”

“Or,” Transparency said, “We beat his ass tonight. C’mon, give it here.” She repeated to Cupid. 

“Baby,” Fatgum pressed. “Cupid came here for comfort, and we’re not really giving her that right now. You of all people know she needs that. Come sit down.” He patted the couch cushion beside him.

She sighed, taking a seat next to her husband.

Transparency has been Cupid’s best friend for as long as they could remember. Preschool, middle school, prom. They spent it all together. Cy was the nickname Cupid gave her friend back when she couldn’t pronounce the whole thing, and it’s stuck ever since. While Cupid made a name for herself as a pro hero, Transparency put her quirk to use as an agent for Cryptique, a government-funded secret service. Cy’s quirk allowed her to read, sense, and feel the emotions of others, especially the ones that person is trying to hide. It forced people to be transparent with her, hence the name. Since marrying Fatgum, however, she opted to be the head therapist for the school district. Kind of hard to be a secret agent when your husband is a well-known pro hero.

“Okay, so run the story by me again.” Transparency rubbed her temple.

“I got an alert from HT about reviewing my blocked list.”

“And you checked it because you’ve never blocked anyone.”

“Right. So I checked the profile.”

“And it was some woman you never met. Never seen her before. Don’t know who that woman is.”

“Sounds like you know the story well enough already.” Fatgum chimed in, to which Transparency replied “Hush.”

“So I decided to ignore it because I thought it was a mistake from HeroTalk and I went to make pasta.”

“Which you brought here. Delicious, by the way. You’ve outdone yourself as you do every time.”

“Thank you. So, then I go back to my phone because the suspense is killing me, scroll through her account and then I find a month old post of her, her kids and Shota. I packed my things, including my pasta because I’ll be damned if he goes home and eats it, and then I came here.”

“Have you contacted him at all? Tried confronting him?” Fatgum asked.

Cupid shook her head, glancing at her phone. Her text message from last night was still unanswered, and she was sure he probably hadn't even seen it. “He’s probably on homework duty or something. Maybe on one of those missions I don’t even think exist.”

Fatgum’s ears perked up. “Hold on, repeat that.”

Transparency turned to him. “What is it, Taishiro?”

The blond-haired man leaned forward. “Cupid, Aizawa hasn’t had any traveling missions.”

Cupid sighed, her eyes bolting shut. “What are you talking about, Taishiro?”

“I mean, sure he had tons of missions away from home back when Shoto and Izuku were still in school. But he’s received less and less calls of that sort since their graduation. He’s not even teaching a class this year.”

Chuckling humorlessly, Cupid’s head found purchase in the palms of her hands. “It’s like everything I’ve believed is a lie.”

Transparency rushed to Cupid’s side. “This isn’t your fault. It’s his.” She stroked her back.

“I’m just tired of not having answers.” She mumbled, shaking her head.

“Well,” Transparency looked her in the eye, “Let’s go get you some answers, baby.”

Transparency took the day off (even when Fatgum told her not to) and she and Cupid headed to Hosu City.

“Cy, what are we doing here?” Cupid asked.

“Getting you some answers.” Transparency whispered.

“Transparency, we’re in front of a daycare.” Cupid glanced at her friend.

“Yeah, that your boyfriend has a kid enrolled in. What if he comes to pick him up? Catch him red-handed right then and there.”

“Do we have to wear these hats?” Cupid fussed with the visor.

Transparency pouted. “Yes. It sets the mood. Shit! Look over there!”

Across the street, in front of the facility, was the woman from the HeroTalk profile. After speaking to the daycare personnel, the child they also saw on the profile was brought out to her. 

“Should we follow them?” Cy asked as the mother buckled the child into his seat in the car.

“No, that’s weird.” Cupid made a face.

“Well? What we do next is your call.” Transparency’s eyes followed the car as it pulled away from the curb.

“Let’s go to the school.”

“Good Afternoon! How may I help you ladies?” The receptionist, a short, middle-aged woman smiled as the friends walked in.

Cupid looked at Transparency, who nudged her towards the desk.

“I was wondering if I could get some information on a student here?” 

The woman gave Cupid an apologetic look. “I’m very sorry, but since the students here are all 0-4, we take extra precaution regarding their information. I’m afraid-”

“Ma’am, she’s a pro hero and I’m the head therapist for the Esuha School District. We wouldn’t be investigating this child for no reason. We need your help, please.” Cy pleaded.

The woman sighed. “Which child is it?”

Cupid walked out of the school, Transparency right behind her.

“Aizawa Kaito. He’s three years old.” She thumbed through the file she was given.

“Which means he was born right around the time you met.” Cy fished her car keys out of her pocket, pressing the unlock button. “That bastard.”

“He could’ve rejected me.” Cupid slipped into the passenger side ,pulling the seatbelt. “He could’ve pushed me away. Told me he had a family. Instead he dragged me along.”

“And that is on him. You did nothing wrong. What’s the address on file?” Transparency said, setting up the GPS. She turned to Cupid, who just stared back at her. “What? Thought we were going home? We’re going after that fool.”

They pulled up to a decent sized house with bikes and toys in the front lawn. There was what looked like a pool near the back of the house and a car in the driveway.

“Is that the car we saw by the school?” Cupid asked.

“No, I don’t think so.” Cy squinted.

Just then, a familiar bun of black hair appeared on the porch.

“You’ve gotta be fucking kidding me.” Cupid mumbled.

“It’s a good thing we didn’t bring your car. He would recognize it in a heartbeat.”

They watched as he got into the car, backed out of the driveway, and sped off.

“Pull the sun visor down.” Transparency said, following him.

They followed Aizawa to a school that was in the opposite direction of the daycare. They watched as he got out of the car and headed straight for the playground full of kids. He squinted his eyes, scanning the crowd. He cupped his hands, taking a deep breath in:

“Keiko!”

The girl turned around, flashing a smile as she made a beeline to Shota’s arms. Her pigtails bounced around as he picked her up, tossing her into the air.

“Good afternoon, how was she?” He asked the teacher.

“She was great, she wouldn’t stop talking about you, though. It’s sad that you’re gone so much for work.” She replied.

“I wish I didn’t have to, but work is dense in Esuha City. Let’s get going, Keiko.” He turned away, waving the teacher goodbye.

“Daddy, I got an A on my quiz!” Keiko said, sliding into the backseat.

“Did you? That deserves an ice cream after dinner.” Aizawa closed the door before circling around to the driver’s side.

Cupid sat in silence as the car drove away. “And here I was thinking that the person who bore his first child would always be me.” She said, her voice barely a whisper.

“So when he’s here, he claims he has missions in Hosu, but when he’s in Hosu, he claims he has missions in Esuha?” Fatgum asked while Cy ran her hand through his hair. “What a dick. Can’t believe I worked with him.” He glanced at Cupid. “Well? What are you going to do?”

After Aizawa drove off, Cupid asked Transparency to take her back home. Cy insisted they keep following him but Cupid needed to clear her head so they headed back to the Toyomitsu residence in Esuha.

Cupid nodded. It took her a minute, but she knew what she wanted to do.

“You’re nodding like you have a plan.” Cy said, walking over to stand by her friend’s side.

“I do have a plan.” Cupid checked her thread with Aizawa one last time. Her message from two nights ago was still unanswered. Then, she went to HeroTalk, and then the profile that started it all. Hiromi.

She typed in the message:

Hi, Hiromi. You don’t know me, but I really need to talk to you about Shota. Can you make plans to meet with me in Esuha City?

A/N: the next chapter will end this series.

[amajikilvr]

*Kicks down the door* It’s time for some fluff! 😡

I’d love me some head cannons of Fatgum, Mirio, Bakugo, and Kirishima with an s/o that has a puppy quirk. She’s just the cutest thing with her happy attitude, tail and ears wagging or twitching with her mood, and how affectionate she is 🐶

headcanon corner - reader with a puppy quirk

word count 863

reader type female (she/her used)

characters included katsuki bakugou , eijirou kirishima , mirio togata , taishiro toyomitsu (fatgum)

katsuki bakugou

In the beginning, Katsuki tried his damn hardest not to let your syrupy advances get past his very obviously gruff exterior but completely failed anyway. He can’t even pretend to mad about it though. It’s not like he’s going to lie and say you’re not absolutely adorable. He’ll just say it at a nearly inaudible volume (for once in his life) and refuse to repeat it no matter how much you beg.

He’s always showing you off and constantly bragging about how you’re such a valuable asset to the heroism field. It’s a refreshing feeling for you; someone actually looking past your cutesy ears and furry tail to acknowledge the other impressive aspects of your quirk. Katsuki has recognized your true strength from the start and that might be one of the reasons you fell in love with him.

You love to kiss him. Any time, any place. Nothing beats planting sloppy kisses all over Katsuki’s face in front of everyone and watching his ears turn a tomato red as he scowls and bats you off. But don’t be fooled. Katuski loves it too. He’s not sure what it is about your kisses, but he’s become flat out addicted to them. Whether it’s a small peck on the cheek or a fiery kiss that turns him into mush, he can never have just one…

Katsuki will never admit it to you, but he’s found himself thinking about the potential children you two would have and the quirks they could hold. Explosion puppy? Killer dog? Dynamite canine?

eijirou kirishima

You two quickly became best friends from the very start! That same enthusiastic spirit lives in both of you and it’s more contagious than a cold to anyone who happens to be around. Eijirou probably asked you out after one of the class’s movie nights, you leaning on his shoulder while he’s scratching behind your floppy ears.

If someone were to ask, you’d both proclaim each other as the cutest person ever and the great debate would begin. You would bring up how his blush will match his hair and he’ll point out how your tail never fails to wag when he holds your hand. Eijirou lets you win this argument only because, well, you’re too cute!

Jogging is a favorite pastime between Eijirou and you and the amount of energy you possess amazes him. Sometimes, he even struggles to keep up.

Like Katsuki, he’s always quick to point out how powerful you are. Eijirou goes nuts whenever you do something particularly impressive during training and his obnoxious cheering makes your heart go wild. You’re his awesome girlfriend and he’s going to make sure everyone knows it.

He probably calls you puppy because he thinks it’s both funny and adorable.

mirio togata

This is a match made in heaven. You and him are just so similar in so many ways and it makes your bond that much more inviolable. The unconventional quirks you both have and same sunshine demeanor have definitely brought you closer together too. Mirio is the perfect person for you to take to if you’re ever feeling self-conscious about your inhuman features.

There is no hesitation about PDA between you two. It’s not unusual for Mirio to stop mid-conversation just to kiss you. You’re also fond of climbing in his lap and he’s always stroking and petting your hair and ears while you’re sitting on him. He loves, loves to kiss your ears especially.

You two are the type to dance around in a department store when a good song comes on.

Mirio can look past the silly initial appearance of your quirk and appreciate its other elements. He helps you a lot when it comes to pushing and improving yourself during training and you’re happy to do the same for him.

It’s a little dream of his to start his very own agency with you after graduation.

taisihio toyomitsu (fatgum)

You guys have earned the reputation of being the friendliest and sweetest couple in the pro hero world. Between donating to charities and being great role models for younger generations, you both have shown your big hearts numerous times. As a pair and as individuals, you’ve accumulated the most devoted fanbase out there.

Let’s face it, both of you look fantastic on merch.

Another great smiley duo! You’re constantly inspiring each other to do better and it’s even motivation to anyone else who happens to get to see it. Whenever one of you is feeling down, the other is always ready to pick you right back up.

Taishiro doesn’t hesitate to shut down any rare accusations of favoritism that pop up because you work under his agency and you’re more than ready to prove yourself to anyone who may have doubts.

Sometimes, he’ll pull at your tail when he’s feeling like annoying or teasing you.

You two go on a lot of fun dates! Theme parks, ice-creams sundae bars, animal sanctuaries, you name it. Although, you can find a way to laugh and have a great time anywhere.

He once surprised you on your birthday with an adorable puppy that had the same hair and fur color as you!

[scarofthewind]

MHA Boys on Mother’s Day

A/N: Here is the second post of three for this mother’s day special. I hope you enjoy this! Obviously the characters are aged up for this (mine always are if they are under age)

Mother’s Day master post

Warnings: None, Fluff Characters: Mainly 1A (minus deku) and then some other’s as well as teachers 

word count: 1.2k Tip Jar (every bit helps!)

Spends the whole day with you:

Tenya Iida: This man wakes you up with your child in one hand and a cup of coffee in the other, a soft smile on his lips. “You’re the best wife and mother I could’ve asked for” he tells you as he presses a kiss to your lips before telling you all that he has planned for the day; there’s a schedule from 9AM to 7PM that has to be strictly followed due to the copious amounts of things he planned.

Shoji Mezo: Tries to keep the kids out of the room until you wake u on your own, sauntering over to your family as they greet you with excitement and joy. “Happy Mother’s Day,” your children cheer, handing you the various things they made for you. After what feels like forever, Shoji finally gets to pull you off to the side and give you a gentle kiss, reminding you that you’re the reason he’s such a happy father and husband. 

Mirio Togata: He doesn’t even get out of bed until you wake up, turning over to find his staring at you with your two kids nuzzled between you both. “Happy Mother’s Day to my whole entire world,” he says with a huge smile before pressing a kiss to your lips and moving to get up and make breakfast for everyone while you sleep for a few more minutes with your children. 

Shinso Hitoshi: “Today’s a day for you, so we can do whatever you want to,” Your purple haired lover says with a sleepy grin as you finish off your coffee, looking over to your baby who was busy playing in her high chair to realize her father was trying to feed her. Shinso will take over baby duty the whole day and practically worship the ground you walk on, reminding you just how in love with you - with his family, he is. 

Kirishima Eijiro: “Happy Mother’s Day,” he’ll say sleepily, pressing kisses all over your face to wake you up more, his hands gently pressed against your swollen stomach that carried his child. “I know she’s not here yet but you’ll be the best mother in the world once she is,” Kirishima will tell you, letting you slowly get up; he’ll do whatever you want that day, not leaving your side for a second. 

Forgets and feels bad later:

Denki Kaminari: “I’m so sorry I forgot, please forgive me! You’re the best mother in the whole wide world,” he’ll panic for a while before you tell him that it’s alright, immediatley watching his shoulders un-tense and a sigh leave his lips before he pulls you close and reminds himself to write it down for next year. 

Todoroki Shoto: He’d been so busy lately that time got away from him so when he realized he missed Mother’s Day, he’ll apologize to you with flower’s and downcast eyes. “You’re the best mother anyone could ask for, and I love you very much, please forgive me?” Of course you forgive him, letting him press a kiss to your lips before picking up his son and taking you both to the couch to watch a movie and cuddle. 

Tokoyami Fumikage: Poor thing caught a cold the day before and was in a haze of sleep and pain until he got better; once he did, he swore he’d make it up to you. “Thank you for taking care of me while I was sick. You truly are the best wife and mother in the entire world.” Tokoyami will say as he nuzzles into your neck while you feed the baby in your arms. 

Inasa Yoarashi: Nearly hurts himself as he tries to apologize for forgetting Mother’s Day. He was away for hero business and forgot for a moment what the day before was, only remembering when he saw your friend post about you being an amazing mother to your son. “I love you so, so, so much, please forgive me! You’re the most amazing mother in the universe!” You have to calm him down before you accept his apology; he kisses the air right out of you before your son makes grossed out noise at the sight. 

Spoils you *slight NSFW*:

Taishiro Toyomitsu: “It’s not a big deal?” Taishiro repeats your words and you nod at him as you walk back to the bedroom, having just put your child down for bed. “You’re the mother of my child, it’s a pretty big deal,” he says with a small laugh, getting you into the bedroom before closing the door and locking it behind you, pressing you against the wall. “Let me show you just how happy I am to have you bare my children,” he grins before pressing his lips against yours heatedly. Let’s just say you have another bundle of joy to add to the family by next years Mother’s Day. 

Aizawa Shota: He made sure he had the whole day for just the two of you, sending his child off to All Might’s house so he could be alone with you. When he finally got you to the bedroom, he practically worshipped the ground you walked on. “Do you know how thankful I am over the fact that I have you to bare my children? You’re the best mother anyone could ask for and I have you.” Aizawa smiled gently at you, pressing his lips to yours softly before it grew heated. He spoils you by giving you what you want when you want it, not teasing or holding back until you’ve had your fill for the night. 

Bakugo Katsuki: You were ready to sleep; the whole day was chaotic due to the nature of your husband and your child who inherited his personality. Tightening his grip around your waist, Bakugo mumbled against your neck, “I’m proud of you for being such a great mom. I always knew you’d be great at it but you’re better than I thought. Happy Mother’s day.” Your heart clenched in your chest and you found yourself turning over to look at him, his red eyes soft and truthful. “Let me show you just how grateful I am?” He asked but it only took a few seconds before his lips were against yours and his hands were removing your clothes from your body. 

Sero Hanta: “I’m so glad you’re my person, otherwise who else would I have two amazing kids with?” Sero said as he laid next to you in the bed. The light was barely coming up in the sky but you were both awake, laying in each other’s arms and wishing that this moment would never end. With a shit-eating grin, Sero moved to hover above you, hair slipping down his face. “What about adding another contributing member to the family, huh? You’re already a great mom but I think having another will make you an even better one,” it didn’t take long before he was slinking down between your legs.

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They Want To Get A Pet - Headcanons

Summary: Your S/O wants a pet and adorable antics ensue~ 

Characters: Hizashi Yamada, Taishiro Toyomitsu, Aizawa Shouta, Eijiro Kirishima, Tenya Iida, Hanta Sero, Takami Keigo

Contains: Gender neutral reader, lotsa fluff, Reader has arachnophobia in Sero’s part! Crackheadery in Aizawa’s part

Hizashi Yamada - Cockatoo

📣 You guys totally didn’t plan on getting a cockatoo, or any pet for that matter. Y’all just moved into your new place for christ’s sake! 

📣 But after a visit to a lil exotic pet store downtown, your plans changed. And now you’re stuck with a bird with the intelligence of a toddler

📣 According to Yama, the bird just ‘called to him’ and by that, he means the bird literally screamed at him

📣 They’ve got the most bougie cage ever like MTV cribs hit them up. 

📣But he doesn’t spend too much time in there as you guys let him roam around the house all day until it’s time for bed or if you leave for a while

📣 If they’re not attached to Yama’s shoulder, you often find them waddling around the house, picking things up off of the floor and throwing them, and squawking at you when they want attention

📣 Sounds like someone else you know huh…

📣 Yama and the bird dance together so much omg. They do the lil head bobs together, he’ll blast some music for them and they go to town he even chirps along to the lyrics omg-

📣 He doesn’t even have to teach them words, they just pick them up on their own… and then never stop saying them… ever 

📣 ‘YEAHHHHH’ then from the other side of your home you hear another ‘YEAAHHHHH’

📣 Make it stop

📣 You taught them cuss words for the shits and giggles though

📣 Yama finds it funny too though because he’s got that 8-year-old sense of humor… you all do to be honest 

📣 But when the bird chooses to sit on your shoulder you bet your ass Yamada’s gonna fawn over the two of you for the next hour :’) 

Taishiro Toyomitsu - Pyrenean Mastiff

🍢 Really wants a pet 

🍢 But also really scared of crushing them so…

🍢 You guys settle for a big ‘ol Pyrenean mastiff!

🍢 And when I say they’re big they are big like… I mean knock you over if you’re not careful big

🍢 They’re literally perfect for each other

🍢 They’re both massive units, insanely adorable, and they for sure share the same appetite

🍢 Speaking of food, he makes sure he’s feeding them the best of the best foods even if that means y’all are making it yourselves

🍢 Not as afraid to roughhouse with them as he thought he’d be

🍢 Lots of fetching, frisbee throwing, ‘wrestling’ even?? They’re so rowdy and for what? My heart, that’s what <3 

🍢 The dog definitely sleeps on top of him I don’t make the rules

🍢 Mf just hops on up, curls up and they’re ready to go like--- Is that- is that not y’know,,, HEAVY?? 

🍢 I mean,,, you sleep on top of him too so I honestly don’t think Tai cares too much

Aizawa Shota - Cat

💤 You guys already know…

💤 If he were to get any kind of pet it’d be a cat.

💤 They’re chill, independent, and sometimes want attention. Just how he likes it.

💤 Well… that’s how he thought that things should be but-

💤 BOY was he wrong

💤 After living together for quite a while, stalking animal shelter websites for the perfect cat, and finding the right one, you bring them home!

💤 When you met them at the shelter, they were a sweet lil baby with an aloof attitude that you both fell in love with

💤 But when you brought them home… They became an absolute crackhead.

💤 Forget having ANYTHING on the tables or countertops. It’s on the floor now thanks to them. Fuck your water glass, fuck those papers you were helping Aizawa grade, they’re gone! Shredded! Positively destroyed :)

💤 Forget having free hands, they’re literally attached to his side and won’t stop rubbing against his hands while he’s grading papers and such

💤 If you’re not watching his little dude/ette will try and eat food WHILE YOU’RE COOKING oh my fuckingf god

💤 Heaven forbid this dude tries to leave the room. They’ll ‘cry’ until he comes back.

💤 ‘Go to your other parent, they’ll give you attention.’ ‘mEEEOWWW’ ‘Oh my god fine come here.’

💤 Honestly though he really appreciates when they’re down to sleep. Their purrs and their cuddles are very appreciated

💤 And literally just imagine seeing them curled up on his chest while they sleep on the couch ;; im so somft

Eijiro Kirishima - Bearded Dragon

🏮 This man wants to get THE manliest pet of all,,, a bearded dragon

🏮 He probably saw one on a movie or something and immediately came to you like

🏮 ‘Okay but we neeeeed one just look at their lil beards!! And their tongues!!!’

🏮 You tell him to put it off for a bit, do some research, and see if he still wants one later

🏮 Homeboy is DEDICATED so he puts in the time and ofc he still wants one after the fact

🏮 After a good amount of time, he comes back with a books worth of reasons as to why you guys should get one and you’re honestly shocked

🏮 You just can’t say no to those eyes </33 so you oblige and go out and get one from an owner who’s surrendering it (Because we don’t support chain pet stores in this household)

🏮 You guys can’t pick a name for them so for the longest time they’re just called ‘the lizard’ or ‘little fella’ or whatever else you guys come up with

🏮 Anyways- he’s infatuated with them it’s so funny. He spends all of his freetime watching them get used to their new habitat like,,,, all of it. It’s 1am and he’s just watching it hang out and you’re like ‘Kiri if you love it so much then why don’t you sleep with it’ (not in that way ya nasty)

🏮 HE TAKES IT SERIOUSLY

🏮 Next thing you know he hops out of bed, brings them back and puts them between your pillows.

🏮 Lil homie’s just vibin there.

🏮 You’re done tbh but if Kiri’s happy then you’re happy <33

🏮 Absolutely lets it sit on his shoulders when he’s walking around the house

🏮 He has a leash for them and he takes them out during the warmer months

🏮 Dedicates a good portion of his day to clean out their habitat when need be

🏮 Their relationship is just so cute you can’t help but melt every time you see them together

Tenya Iida - Tropical Fish

🌟 After a particularly rough finals season, you figure that Iida needs to have some sort of hobby that can help him chill out, but also has some sort of brainwork in there because that’s your boyfriend for ya

🌟 You suggest getting some fish!

🌟 He rly said ‘I’ll think about it’ then proceeded to do a shit ton of research on it because he literally does that every time you express interest in something. King behavior!!

🌟 You guys settle on getting a few tropical fish and a super nice fish tank for ‘em

🌟 He lets you name all of them and of course you have to name one ‘Iida junior’ like how could you not-

🌟 But seriously though he finds it so endearing and sweet ;;

🌟 You can’t tell me he doesn’t buy all of the nicest shit he can for their tank too.

🌟 Fresh aquatic plants, huge rocks for them to swim through, a nice ass heater, the WORKS

🌟 He’s gotta treat yall’s babies right like what did you expect

🌟 Constantly checking their water to see if it’s alright for them

🌟 He’s usually the one to feed them so whenever he comes up to the tank, they all crowd up by the top like doggies when their owner comes home omg

🌟 He finds the noises from the tank to be really good background noise when he’s reading or studying

🌟 Iida’s honestly glad that you suggested to get fish ‘cause taking care of them is such a relaxing hobby and lord knows he needs some of those

Hanta Sero - Rose Haired Tarantula

🧵 So he wants a Rose Hair Tarantula...

🧵 ‘Absolutely not’ - You, 2021 (sorry if you actually like spiders lol, if a singular person wants hcs where y’all both like spiders please @ me)

🧵 Lots and lots of begging and promises

🧵 ‘You won’t even have to clean the cage, I’ll do it!!’ ‘We can keep them in the spare room’ ‘c’mooon pretty please???’

🧵 He had to bust out the puppy eyes for you to say yes

🧵 And with that, you’re now the proud parents of a demon rose hair tarantula!

🧵 ‘We can keep them in the spare room’ your ass. He lets it climb all over him while he’s walking around the house!!

🧵 Not you actively avoiding him when you see them coming down towards you

🧵 ‘But I wanna kiss!!’ ‘Kiss your tarantula smh’

🧵 After he realizes he’s not gonna get any with his lil buddy (yes, that’s what he calls them) he tries his best to help you familiarize with em

🧵 I’m sorry but he’s trying so hard not to laugh as you freak out when they crawl up your arm

🧵 He takes things more seriously after that though. He’ll give you lil words of encouragement, back pats and such

🧵 He’s so happy that you become… tolerable after a while of you guys just hangin’ out that you can’t help but feel proud too.

🧵 You still can’t stand spiders though.  

Keigo Tamaki - Bunnies

🐤 Just like Aizawa, he wants something that’s quiet and can be independent since his schedule is a bit busy but he still wants to have a lil buddy to love on

🐤 You’re actually the one to bring up the idea to get a bunny, it’s part of a long list of ideas you had come up with, but for whatever reason, the bunny idea just stuck with him

🐤 You two hop (im a comedic genius hi <33) on over to the nearest rescue you can find, and browse through the enclosures looking for the perfect bunny for you guys 

🐤 Ok so like- here’s the thing,,,

🐤 You totally didn’t plan on getting two bunnies… But you guys found a pair that were literally inseparable and y’all had to have them

🐤 He’s already calling them ‘Our children’ straight off the bat like- y’all JUST got home and he’s already giving you baby fever UGH

🐤 He bunny-proofs the FUCK out of the house so they can roam freely ‘cause he didn’t just get these babies to stick them in a cage smh

🐤 Will lay on the floor and just watch them romp around cus he finds it relaxing and funny 

🐤 Also please get on the floor and watch them with him. Prime cuddling hours

🐤 They burrow under his wings… I repeat- THEY BURROW UNDER HIS WINGS

🐤 They WILL flop together don’t @ me 

🐤 They (and by they I mean all three of them)  flop on you when they want attention can I jst--- *cries*

🐤 Have fun trying to get up, this is your life now. 

🐤 But are you really complaining? You shouldn’t be smh 

[professionalranter31]

What is this kid?

As Izuku lands, he tightens the cape to keep Eri close.  The raid just went straight out window with Nighteye injured and Mirio losing his quirk.  He is honestly just running on his instincts at this point and trying to ignore the pounding in his head.

A giant monstrosity bursts out of the ground and Izuku sees Overhaul at the center.  He growls and activates Full Cowling ready to fight to protect the little girl who is clinging to him shaking in absolute fear.  Taking a step he rushes forward and kicking Overhaul into the sky and jumps after him delivering a quick punch.

“Don’t you-” Overhaul tries to say something but Izuku doesn’t care and hits him again.

Down at the ground Uraraka and Tsuyu have gotten Nighteye there and watch the fight in awe but notice something that doesn’t look right, “Why is there steam coming off of Deku-kun?”

Another hit to the madman and Izuku just keeps getting angrier ‘Why won’t he just stay down!?’

As Izuku continues to hit Overhaul more steam continues to come off of him until a burst of it covers both Overhaul, Izuku and Eri until the trio see the little girl falling from the sky still holding onto the cape as though it were a life line.  Tsuyu quickly jumps and grabs the little girl and as she comes down she sees the cape ‘Did Overhaul mange to grab it?’ near the knot it was torn.

As they look up they see a giant shadow begin exit the cloud.  Overhaul plummets to the ground and another blur rusher after him with steam coming from it.  Another hit and the blur seems to grow bigger but then another explosion of steam appears as Overhaul hits the ground.

He gets onto his monstrous feet and tries to move and grab Eri when a large blur hits him away.  A large stomp was heard as growl escapes whatever is in the cloud.

Suddenly, a large gust comes from within the cloud and blows away the steam revealing the creature that stands where Izuku should be.

Towering even over Overhaul in his monstrous form stood a green scaled dragon.  Spikes trailing down the back ending in a spear-like tail the muscles rippling with scarred flesh.  Upon the head adorned five sets of horns the slit eyes a vibrant green.  Another growl escapes the beast’s throat showing the maw of razor sharp teeth before it bellows a monstrous roar that shattered the windows leaving those closest to it to cover their ears and alerting those that are currently underground.

Taking a charge the dragon headbutts Overhaul back into the air and with mighty push of it’s wings follows when green lightning flows over the creature in some areas taking shape of the scars.

“DEKU-KUN!?!?”

Izuku in his new form punches Overhaul with his paw before quickly headbutting the Yakuza leader again.  As he goes further in the air smoke begins to leave Izuku’s mouth before he breathes out a torrent of fire straight at his enemy.

As Overhaul screams in pain Izuku hits him one more time and forces him to crash once more into the ground where he disconnects from the ally he combined with.

Trying to get up Overhaul reaches for his gun hoping maybe he can salvage this situation when the dragon lands in front of him.  The other heroes coming out from underground they stop and gape at the site before them of towering dragon leaning its giant horned head to growl at their main target of the raid who is shivering in utter fear.

Overhaul begins to raise the gun with quirk erasing bullets loaded inside when black tendrils burst out between the scales of the dragon and grabs his hand while new tendrils grab the gun and the other cartridge of bullets.  Raising his free hand he tries to bring down on the face of the dragon when another tendrils stabs through the palm of his hand spins rapidly creating a hole in his hand.  His once captive arm is let go but before he can try and heal himself his hand is stabbed again and the process is repeated.

Multiple tendrils take the gun and bullets; and cover them into a sphere and begin to squeeze breaking everything throwing the ruined weapon into the sky and Izuku breathes another torrent of searing flames completely destroying the dangerous weapons.  As he takes a breath a third explosion of steam escapes from him and there he stands human again at least somewhat.  Before anyone can ask questions, the green-haired boy falls to the ground unconscious.

~A couple hours later~

At the hospital Aizawa, Toshinori and Inko stand on in a hospital room.

“I thought his quirk was super strength not turning into a god damn dragon!” Aizawa suddenly screams out frustrated since none of this makes sense.

“Aizawa, I don’t understand this either, but there is no need to lash out.  Ms Midoriya can you explain the quirk of young Midoriya’s father please?” Yagi decides to try and get to the root of this connundrum they are currently experiencing.

“T-this wasn’t what was on-n the donor’s-s inform-”

“Wait, donor?”

“O-oh um, my husband wasn’t f-f-fertile and well I-I had always really wanted a child so I had gone to a sperm bank and asked for an insemination from someone with a fire quirk so it could be like it was o-our own child but well when Hisashi f-found out what I had done h-he left.  T-t-turned out he had cut his tubes a-and never wanted a-a child.” Inko manages to get out through her worry for her son as she looks to him on the bed.

Izuku is now sporting the same amount of horns as his dragon form.  Scales litter his body now and x-rays showed that he now has a new organ which they theorize is for the fuel for his fire breathe.

“I’ll have Recovery Girl run a DNA test to see who the sperm donor is so maybe we can get some answers.” with that Aizawa and Toshinori leave the room in the hopes of getting some answers.

~One hour later~

Toshinori and Aizawa sit before Recovery Girl waiting for her to tell them the results.

“Midoriya’s DNA is a bit strange right now but I managed to isolate what I was looking for and for some reason he has four biological parents.  I have yet to call the three donors yet as I figured you would like to know who they were.  First, we have Ryuko Tatsuma AKA the Dragon Hero Ryukyu so one part is solved on Midoriya’s quirk.  Secondly, we have Taishiro Toyomitsu AKA the BMI Hero Fatgum, I have yet to figure out how this factors into his quirk yet.  Finally, we have Enji Todoroki AKA the Flame Hero Endeavor which explains the fire breathe.”

The room is currently silent as the two teachers absorb the information they have just been told.

A/N

Welp, that’s it people.  One piece of information I couldn’t tell you guys is that the sperm bank was a front for the HPSC to try and create powerful quirks for the future and Inko’s request was perfect for them to try their hands at combining multiple pieces of DNA.

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