Hmm so it turns out many people consider Ava a bad protagonist and find her annoying??? And that the show is slow??? And that it endorses disability erasure???
I hardly ever fall in love with main leads especially 'the chosen one' types and yet Ava was so easy to get behind and even relatable and I love her so much. And god I wish the show was even slower and it had more episodes like I wanted to see the dynamics between the sisters in depth, Ava and Bea's relationship progressing, little lost moments, their quiet times, their training sessions, them joking around and being normal idk. It still went by too fast?
And I might be wrong here but to me it wasn't disability erasure. Ava's disability is very much a part of her throughout. It's why she spends half the season running away because she hasn't lived yet. It's why she can't give up the halo either. It's why she can't drain the halo too much or can't fight as good as other warrior nuns (minus not being trained yet of course). It's her deepest fear. And it is so fundamental to her and Bea's relationship too like Bea touching her after that fight with Crimson, Bea reassuring her, Bea understanding her fears and hesitance....her disability is a very much constant presence throughout the narrative even though under the surface and ahhhhh I want to scream so bad rn.
I'm straight up not having a good day today and then finding out about these shitty opinions about this beloved sunshine of a character—
Are people allowed to have opinions I don't agree with? Yes.
Do I want to hit them on the head with a stick despite? Also Yes.
Now I'm wondering am I biased because I've read way too many fics and post analysis' and therefore see more depth than there was? Does it even matter?
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Tense and Release
hihi! Back again with some goods - this time, Legend gets some attention! Nothing really out there, just some stress relief ;) Hope everyone enjoys!
Content: gender neutral reader, Legend focus, blowjobs, facefucking. Wordcount: 1048
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“Let’s sort this out.” You stand in front of Legend, hands on hips. He does not look back at you, eyes glaring at the ground.
The recent spell of long uneventful days of travel with not a whiff of the enemy has set everyone on edge. It’s static in the air, grating clinks of armour and shuddering against spring breezes – everyone is feeling the tension. Which means, any little thing is setting off the most irritable team member.
You sigh, knowing this will not end unless something changes. Something will give, and you’d rather it not be someone's head from their shoulders after a joke lands poorly or an itch in his throat becomes bothersome. So here you stand, trying to get Legend to give you a solution here.
Feeling the eyes of pretty much everyone but Legend on you, you bite your lip and silently hold your hand out in his direction. An ask, an understanding. Let’s get outta here.
He takes your hand, and you walk into the forest in silence.
“Okay, what do you need?” Direct questions usually get through to him the most, you've found. No need to mince words – he appreciates your directness, and you his honesty. Which is why it's simultaneous that you feel the warmth of trust and frustration of lack of solution when he sighs and mutters,
“I don’t know…”
You bite your nails, contemplating. It's tension, so it needs to be released somehow…
“Well, you could take a nap. Or we could spar, or I could suck your dick, or we can go find a river to take a wash in—”
“What was that?” Now Legend looks at you, mouth agape and a pretty pink raising to his cheeks – it matches his hair, cute.
“You heard me. Would it help?” Really, it seems rather practical to you. Makes complete sense. It's not like you’ve had many opportunities yourself, travelling with nine people. That sort of feeling can build up – no doubt he’s feeling it too.
He still stares at you, incredulous, as you continue biting your nails absently.
“Well? I’m offering.” You prompt, starting to feel a bit awkward under his stare. Then he’s looking away again, coughing into his fist.
“...Sure. That might help.”
You grin, leaning forward to press a quick peck to his nose, before dropping to your knees right in front of him. Looking back up with faux innocent eyes, you take notice of the pink spreading across his whole face now, ears pointing up. A fond grin pulls against your lips as you curl a hand up to his thigh.
“Let’s get you relaxed.”
Legend scrambles to pull his underwear down, pushing his tunic up out of the way until you both have a clear view of his cock. It’s still soft, but he makes quick work of it with his hand, you watching all the while with a giddy anticipation. You can’t say you haven't thought about it. This is for Legend, mostly, but it's undeniable the attraction was already present and eager. He’s handsome, clever, quick witted and capable, and as his cock hardens in his hand and he leads it to press against your lips, irresistible.
You welcome the head easily, tongue darting out to tentatively lick at his slit. He moans immediately, one hand shifting to cover his mouth as the other slips into your hair. Now the real fun begins. You start bobbing your head, taking more and more of him until you feel it nudge the back of your throat, then pull all the way to the tip again. You do this a few more times – glancing up to see how wrecked Legend looks already – before shifting your attention to the head again.
“Fuuuck, baby, just like that…” Legend moans against his hand. You moan in turn against him, and the hand in your hair tightens noticeably. “You were right, this is exactly what I needed.”
Legend’s cock twitches in your mouth when you take it to your throat again, this time taking extra care to run your tongue along it purposefully the entire withdraw. The smell of sex fills your nostrils, hot and cloying, and when you start bobbing your head once more you can feel Legend tense up under you. His hand shifts to the back of your head, pushing you further against him until your nose is buried in his pubic hair and your throat is full of his cock. You’re held in place for a moment. Exhilaration zips through your mind as you take increasingly desperate draws of air through your nose. You feel your throat constrict, and his whine is divine. When he releases you, you pull back off him entirely, panting.
“That was hot.” You gasp out. You look back up, wiping your mouth of drying saliva, and he’s just as out of breath.
“Can I– Can I cum down your throat?” His eyes are wild as he looks down at you, hand yet to leave your hair, and it messes it up even further as you frantically nod your head.
You moan as his cock meets your lips once more, no longer concerned with any presentation, just the feeling of being filled up. Your pace is quick as you take him to the base again, steadying yourself with a hand against Legend’s hip. His little gasps and groans are like music to your ears. When he starts moving your head for you, you let him happily.
The pace gets increasingly frantic as Legend reaches his peak, and you focus less on doing things with your tongue and more just breathing through it as he fucks your throat. His little punched moans are no longer muffled by his hand, and you delight at hearing them.
And when he finally cums, your face pressed to his body once more, you swallow every last drop he gives you.
Legend sinks down to sit in front of you after he pulls out. You take a moment together to gather yourselves – panting for air, from lack of it and from the exertion of release – before he’s reaching out to hold your hand again.
“Thanks, that was– wow– that felt good.”
“Released some tension?” You ask, giving his hand a little squeeze. He nods his head.
“Definitely.”
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-live reaction of me-
OHHH TO MAKE HIM SQUEAL AND MELT
also WELCOME BACK!
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Okay so I read some of your recent stuff.
Whoooo boy I love Yandere Erasermic. Power couple right there- especially once you add Shinsou and Eri to the mix. Arguably they’re all a different type of dangerous, even without their quirks, but with them? You’re absolutely doomed.
Oh, absolutely. You're basically done for. I mean Shinsou alone is basically a powerhouse of Yandere-ness. I mean one answer of you and he has you right where he needs you. 'Come little sibling, our dad's are waiting for us at home.'
And then we add Aizawa who has the ability to stop your little 'tantrums' if you have a quirk which could be harmful, and with his status as a pro-hero, he has pretty easy access to quirk-cancelling accessories.
Also in general, Aizawa and Mic are both pro-heroes, with one of them actually having a pretty big reach thanks to his own radio show. So it's safe to say that no one would ever believe you if you came out and claimed the two of them had kidnapped you. Like, are you serious? Two very respected pro-heroes kidnapped you and made you play house with them? Yeah, sure, time to call the psych ward. Don't worry though, from the kindness of their hearts, the two will get you out of the psych ward and get you the help you need (aka. back to playing house with them you go.)
And then there's Eri -sweet, amazing, cute, Eri - how could you look at this adorable, little angel and traumatize her by throwing a tantrum or becoming violent? And while you wouldn't think Eri to actually be a Yandere in herself - I mean she's just a kid, what bad could she do, right? - this little girl can fit so much trauma that having you introduced into her life as a sibling to protect and care for, only for you to try and escape? Well, can you blame her for going a little wild trying to keep you safe?
There's a fanfiction from @lolita-lollipop (whose stories I adore) where Eri panics while the reader is trying to escape and turns them into a literal baby and I absolutely love that idea as like a last resort when none of the punishments, manipulation and tactics get them to come to terms with their reality so go and give that a read if you like this idea.
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You’re such a tease! (I love it)
hey anon! i'm unsure if this is a prompt or comment for the guilty noodle - if the latter, i'll just say that the fruity meme had me thinking; if the former:
variation 1
"you're such a tease."
Beatrice was already smiling when she answered the phone and it turns into a full-blown grin when she hears the breathiness in Ava's voice. "me? I'm simply reading what was written. you should blame Cam for whatever has you so worked up." (to be honest, though, Beatrice tries to forget that fact when she's recording, especially as she recorded the particular snippet that she'd sent Ava this morning.)
"well Cam isn't the one i think of when i'm worked up."
Beatrice's eyes narrows, her ears catching the edge to Ava's voice. "Ava," she says slowly, her voice lowering only partly under her own control, "what are you doing?"
a soft whine answers her. a familiar molten feeling rushes through Beatrice's spine. "i didn't quite catch that, darling," she says as she sinks into her chair; loosens the top button of her shirt, lets herself be the listener. "you're going to have to be louder than that."
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variation 2
"you're such a tease," Beatrice growls as Ava lifts the blueberry away from her mouth yet again. if she was one for dramatics, she would have thrown her head back like Ava often does when she doesn't get her way - but Ava herself has a hand around the back of Beatrice's neck, holding herself up as she rolls her hips into Beatrice's lap.
"you love it," Ava grins, kissing the tip of Beatrice's nose. "now come on, open up - these berries aren't going to eat themselves."
Beatrice is sure there's a joke in there - Ava would have no doubt made five of them by now if their positions were switched - but all thought momentarily leaves her brain, along with her breath from her lungs, when Ava grinds hard into Beatrice again. she moans, strains against the restraints at her wrists as Ava places the blueberry on her own tongue, then slides both into Beatrice's mouth.
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