#bnha b class

[pinosvibes]

Old draws abt Rody insert

[novaneondream]

Anyways what kind of music do you think Eri listens to

[sugawara--san]

do you think bakugou told monoma to copy his quirk and go in on the explosion during iida's speech with him

[epickiya722]

THIS IS TOO CUTE!! OH, MY GOSH!!! KINOKO HAVING FANS!! AAAWWW!! 😭❤️🍄

WAIT!!! IT GOT EVEN BETTER!!

[heronoegg]

Hori these are my characters now i love them more then you i bet you i do

[seizuki]

I can't help but think, If Monoma were to be a literal NPC Hori wouldn't put much effort into his hero name and probably gave his hero name: Copyright

[fatkish]

Class 1A x Quirkless Reader platonic hcs! I wanna see more hcs of the strong Quirkless S/O interactions with the class! Like, she is probably one of the top students but more importantly, the most terrifying student in class bc of her strong skills and her polite but cold demeanor in which she won’t show mercy in battle. A Jack-of-all-trades, you can rely on her for anything situational, stealth, battle, intimidation. Imagine them absolutely defending her whenever Quirkless discrimination comes up and she being like, “Why are you defending me? Why aren’t you also being like them? I’m used to this treatment.” And their reactions to her full body being shown filled with gruesome scars? Protection squad assemble!

(So I got multiple requests for the same kind of thing so I’m going to mash them into one

Quirkless Omega Reader x Class 1A

Before the summer training camp, Aizawa was able to sit down with you and go over what you needed and wanted to improve on so that he was able to help you create a training regime

During the training camp, you focused on strength training, endurance training, strategy, as well as stealth and weapons skills

You always keep small concealed weapons on you like knives, that way you’re ready for anything at anytime

During the test of courage, you helped Midoriya fight Muscular and used your scent to your advantage

You get abducted with Bakugou and end up fighting with All Might against AFO.

During the fight against AFO, you get hurt enough that your shirt is ripped up and your entire upper body is on display but your chest is covered by your sports bra.

Everyone is able to see the deep scars all over your back and chest. The people watching are shocked and the reporters are unintentionally dissing the reader. They say things like, ‘look at those scars’ ‘are they really an omega?’ ‘How can UA condone this?’ ‘Omegas shouldn’t be fighting against such dangerous villains’ ‘didn’t anyone try to stop them from pursuing such a dangerous career’ ‘UA must be careless to let an omega be in the hero course’ ‘the hero course is no place for an Omega’

When Midoriya and the others rescue Bakugou, you decide to stay back and fight against AFO instead of going with Bakugou

Despite what the media is saying, AFO is having a hard time fighting the Omega, you, and All Might when you’re using your scent to distract and disorient him. AFO is getting frustrated that he hasn’t been able to pin you down as you keep dodging him and cutting him up with your knives and hitting his pressure points to paralyze him

Since you don’t have a quirk, you’re the ideal opponent because he can’t steal anything from you

Shigaraki is amazed at how well you’re doing despite your supposed inferiority due to being both an omega and quirkless. Shigaraki decides that he wants you and is determined to turn you over to his side.

Meanwhile, Midoriya and the others are furious at what the crowds are saying about you. Bakugou is livid and is being held back by Midoriya, Kirishima and Todoroki. He wants to go back and help you since he feels guilty for what’s happening

You do get hurt a bit and end up with a broken arm and broken ribs.

In the hospital, All Might apologizes profusely for their involvement in his fight. You just smile at him and tell him you fought because you wanted to, not because you had to.

You tell All Might to relax and sit with you and watch anime. If he feels so bad.

When you rejoin class, everyone bombards you with compliments and tells you how amazing you were and to ignore what the press said about you

Bakugou nearly wrings your neck, he’s so angry at you for staying behind (and worrying him)

You just stares at them and says you don’t watch the news, you don’t have a tv. ‘Why are you guys mad about what people said?’

[t0m0w0]

HC that fukidashi makes his own sound affects whenever his does stuff

Like he’ll be wandering around the dorms while saying “tmp tmp tmp tmp” like in a manga or every time he punches something he goes “KAPOW!” Like from some superhero comic

Like

He would

[pjs-everyday]

Not my favorite character but I loved Iwase from Class B! He'd look really cute as a wizard

hmmmm,, this wizard can't seem to get a certain knight out of his head

my hero halloween // mha requests open ฅ^•ﻌ•^ฅ

[citrus-sours]

i dont think monomas the manager (thatd be kendou if anyone) but i DO think when someone asks to speak to the manager that they send him out. he does it for the love of the game. they let him managerfake.

Team leader kendou vs One Blonde Kid Who Loves to Argue. anyways obsessed with this thank u for your insight your SO fucking right.

[mishy-mashy]

I was gonna make a post at some point questioning if Kuroiro had a crush on Komori, with proof, since his wiki page never confirmed it in his Trivia

But nah, it's canon

(And now I also know his Relationships page says he seems to have a small crush on Komori- but this page is not "seems". This is definitive)

[matchaizuku]

my bnha pet peeve is when people actually think that class 1-b is supposed to be inferior to 1-a. are people just not familiar with how schools work? the only reason there are two hero-course classes is because one teacher could not handle that many students. all of them passed the same entrance exam (shiozaki from 1-b was fourth in the exam, and kendo was fifth), and they all have the same curriculum.

monoma is bitter about class 1-a getting media recognition, not about being in the “worse” class. 1-a isn’t an advanced class where only the best students go, it’s simply the protagonist’s class and (in-universe) the unlucky class that got caught up in a villian attack.

[mothpel7]

colors

[sparkleaoyama]

It’s so funny that Monoma put all that work into preparing for Shinsou’s transfer into Class B only for Shinsou to end up in Class A (from the Team-Up Missions manga)

[k-nayee]

Love Struck BNHA i

wc: 3.6k a/n: i know, i know. i just keep getting inspired by songs.😩 Song Inspiration: Someone New by Hozier; recommend you listen while reading!!

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It was the aftermath of the internships and Class 1-A, for once, had a moment to breathe.

Everyone was a little on edge after everything that had happened recently, but they were slowly getting back to their routines.

Just as the class was settling down the door to their classroom slid open with an ominous creak.

Aizawa stood at the threshold, his tired eyes surveying the room.

"It has come to my attention we have a new transfer student. And yes I've just found out today after being called to Nezu's, so don't ask any questions cause I'm just as lost as you." he mutters darkly before pausing for a moment. "Just forewarning: she might be...a little overwhelming."

Before they could even process what that meant a dramatic voice pierces the air from just outside the door.

"There you are my rugged, handsome man! Did you miss me? Because I missed you!"

Everyone blinked in confusion as they turned their heads toward the door.

What the hell was this? Aizawa handsome? Whoever was saying that was clearly laying it on thick.

The Underground Hero's face dropped from pure exhaustion. Without a word, he reach his arm back outside the door and gently pulled.

You stumbled into the room with a giggle, clinging to Aizawa's arm like an affectionate schoolgirl.

The class stared slack-jawed.

You were gorgeous; pink curls with pink eyes to match and a shape that made every set of eyes (except Aizawa lol) widen.

"Sensei," you teased with a flutter of your lashes, "don't act so grumpy. I know you missed me."

Your body  was practically draped over their teacher as you gazed up at him with starry eyes.

"Just...get inside," Aizawa muttered, trying to shake you off as he dragged you further into the room. But you didn't seem to notice.

Then it happened—you turned your head and, for the first time, laid eyes on the entire 1-A.

Your smile faded for just a heartbeat as your eyes widened, taking in the sight of all the students staring back at you.

It was a strange silence as your gaze darted from one face to another like they were the most fascinating thing you'd ever seen.

"So many pretty faces," you murmured to yourself in awe.

Your voice dropped into a dreamy tone and your eyes sparkled like you had just found a room full of treasures.

Without warning you gasped loudly and covered your mouth in mock surprise. "Are you kidding me?! No one told me Class 1-A was full of such cuties! Aizawa-sensei you should have warned me!"

"I don't know where to start...Everyone here is so—" Your breath hitched as your eyes gleamed with pure admiration. "Beautiful."

The class was now fully immersed in your presence; half-flattered while the other half-in shock.

Pink tinges of embarrassment began to blossom on cheeks around the room.

Izuku's eyes widened in panic as he caught your gaze causing his freckles to glow a deeper red.

Momo blinked rapidly, unsure how to react to such blatant adoration.

Even Todoroki who is usually unbothered by attention, seemed slightly uncomfortable under your puppy-eyed gaze.

"I... I don't understand what's happening," Iida muttered from the back as he adjusted his glasses in confusion.

They had no idea how to respond to this, especially with the way you were looking at them—made it feel like you were falling in love with each of them on the spot.

And then came the scream.

"My Goddess!"

All heads whipped around to see Mineta launch himself from his desk, hearts practically bursting from his eyes.

He sprinted across the room with an intensity that caught everyone off guard; his arms outstretched and drool already dribbling from his mouth.

"M-my Queen! My radiant, beautiful Queen has arrived!"

Some of the class immediately moved to stop him—Kirishima started forward, Bakugo cracked his knuckles in annoyance, even Aizawa lifted a hand as if preparing to pull Mineta back.

But before anyone could stop him you did something no one expected: you dropped to your knees with arms open.

"My lil grape juice!"

To everyone's utter disbelief you caught Mineta in a massive hug and bury his face into your chest without a second thought.

He lets out a muffled squeal of pure ecstasy before melting into your embrace, wriggling with joy as if he had ascended to some higher plane of existence.

Kaminari looked between you and Mineta in disbelief. "Wait—what?!"

"We were childhood besties," you announced proudly, arms still wrapped tightly around Mineta. "Oh I've missed you so much my lil grape juice. Isn't he just the cutest?! I could just drink you up!"

"I volunteer as tribute!" Mineta wailed in joy, earning a few groans from the class.

Kirishima gave a small, hesitant laugh, scratching the back of his head. "I...didn't see that coming."

Iida's hand shot into the air. "Aizawa-sensei! I don't believe this is appropriate behavior between students, especially on school grounds!"

Visibly exhausted and rubbing his temples, Aizawa finally pried you off Mineta (sending the perverted boy back to his seat) with a deadpan look. "Enough. Get on with the introduction."

Giving a playful pout you obey and turn back to the class with a wink that sent another wave of blushing throughout the room. "My name is ____, but you can can me yours if you want! I like nice walks on the beach, dancing to slow music, hmm what else..."

"Alright that's enough," he muttered already done with you. "Take your seat. Let's get started."

You nod with a mock salute before heading toward the nearest empty chair. 

As you sat down, you rested your chin in your hand and cast one last look around the room.

Every face was so unique, so fascinating, so adorable.

You bit your lip, already falling a little bit in love with each and every one of them.

This was going to be fun.

.*.·:·.☽✧✧☾.·:·.*

The lunch bell rang and before any of the students had a chance to approach you, Mineta grabbed your hand and dragged you toward the cafeteria. "Come on my Goddess! Let me treat you!"

You couldn't help but laugh, your usual dramatic flair momentarily replaced by genuine fondness as you followed along, letting him lead the way.

Mineta was positively glowing with pride and excitement.

The other students gave you both curious glances as they passed by, but Mineta didn't seem to care—he was too wrapped up in the joy of showing you off.

The entire cafeteria had their eyes on you the moment you entered anyway, and you were perfectly fine with that.

In fact, you thrived on it.

He wasted no time, quickly spotting an empty table near the window and practically launching himself into a chair before you.

Or, rather, onto your lap.

Mineta climbed onto your thighs as if this was the most natural thing in the world, beaming like a child on their birthday.

He gazed up at you with those large, adoring eyes that made you chuckle softly.

"Ah, perfect," Mineta sighed dreamily as you adjusted him to sit more comfortably on your lap. "This is how it should always be."

"Well I did miss pampering you," you teased, grabbing a fork and scooping a bite of food toward his mouth.

His eyes sparkled with glee and opened wide like an eager little bird.

As you fed him, you couldn't help but coo at the sight—this tiny ball of energy content and blissed out in your lap, soaking up the attention as if he were royalty.

And, to him, maybe he was.

His head was resting against your chest, legs dangling over yours. And every time you raised another bite of food to his lips, he'd wiggle in delight.

"You have no idea how much I've missed this," Mineta practically moaned after swallowing another bite. "A total babe, feeding me? This is the life."

"Oh I bet it is," you purr with a playful wink, offering him another forkful, which he accepted with hearts practically radiating from his eyes.

It was a scene straight out of some kind of bizarre fanfiction, and you could practically feel the bewildered stares from all around the room.

Some of the girls were openly gaping while a few of the boys exchanged envious, disbelieving looks.

You were blissfully unaware of the reactions, too focused on Mineta's adorable expressions as you continued feeding him.

Each bite was accompanied by exaggerated praise from him, his words flowing with all the enthusiasm of someone in absolute heaven.

"Oh, I love when you feed me ____! This is the best thing ever!" Mineta exclaimed between bites, cuddling closer to you.

You chuckled softly. "You really know how to flatter me Minoru."

Just as you were about to feed him another bite, the cafeteria doors swung open.

You glanced up from Mineta to see a familiar group of students approaching and instantly brightened.

They approached curiously, finding the dynamic between you and Mineta a little off-putting.

It wasn't every day that someone gave Mineta such doting attention after all.

"Yo," Kaminari greeted with his usual carefree grin, casually waving a hand as he led the group closer to your table.

Mina, Sero, and Kirishima flanked him—and just behind was Bakugo with his usual scowl as if he'd rather be anywhere else.

He was pointedly not looking directly at you, as if avoiding eye contact would make this interaction shorter.

"Wow! So it's true," Mina's pink eyes gleamed with amusement as she took in the sight of Mineta on your lap. "You really do spoil him."

"Like a King," you say with a playful wink, offering Mineta another bite of food.

He accepted it with a dreamy sigh, practically melting further into your arms.

Kirishima scratched the back of his neck, laughing awkwardly. "Man this is...different. I mean, I've seen a lot, but this—"

"I know right?" Kaminari snickered. "No wonder Grape Juice has been so hyped about you coming here. He's practically living the dream!"

Sero nodded, shooting a teasing look at Mineta. "Gotta admit, I'm kinda impressed. Didn't think you'd actually manage to convince someone to—"

"We're childhood friends!" Mineta interrupted, puffing out his chest with pride as if this fact somehow made him the luckiest guy alive. "We go way back. She's always been this amazing!"

You chuckled, ruffling his hair affectionately before turning your attention to the rest of the group.

"Well, don't just stand there! Come on, come on!" You waved them over, gesturing to the empty seats at the table. "I've been dying to meet all of you."

Kaminari slid into a seat next to you without hesitation while Mina plopped down across the table, her smile widening as she rested her chin on her hands.

Kirishima sat beside Mina, though he was still laughing awkwardly at the whole scene while Sero casually took a seat on your other side.

Bakugo, meanwhile, remained standing. His arms were crossed as he glared down at the table, clearly not interested in participating in whatever this was.

You, however, weren't about to let him off the hook so easily.

"I've heard so much about you all," your eyes shined as you leaned in slightly, making sure to make eye contact with each of them. "I watched the Sports Festival, and I have to say...I fell for all of you."

Mina blinked in surprise and Sero nearly fell out his seat.

Even Kirishima looked momentarily flustered by your bold statement.

"Wait, all of us?" Kaminari asked, voice rising slightly in hope and disbelief.

You nodded vigorously, placing a hand over your heart. "Every. Single. One. I just couldn't resist. I was swooning the whole time."

Mina broke into a fit of giggles. "Oh my God you're too much!"

Kirishima  flushed red, rubbing the back of his neck with a sharp sheepish grin. "I-I don't even know what to say to that."

Sero snickered as he leaned back in his seat. "Well you've got good taste that's for sure."

Bakugo, on the other hand, bristled visibly.

His scowl deepened as he shot you a sharp glare, crimson eyes narrowing in disbelief. "What kind of dumbass falls for everyone?!"

You turn your attention to the explosive blond.

"Oh don't worry Kacchan," you coo, leaning forward ever so slightly, "I fell for you hard during that explosion. So powerful, so fierce. It was kinda hot."

Bakugo's cheeks tinted the faintest shade of pink and he immediately averted his eyes, scowling harder as if willing the embarrassment away.

 "You're annoying," he growled under his breath, though the redness in his face betrayed his words.

Kaminari laughed so hard he nearly fell out of his chair. "Bro she's got you blushing!"

Mina was already snapping photos with her phone, giggling uncontrollably. "Oh this is too good!"

Sero grinned elbowing Kirishima. "Looks like Bakugo's not immune either."

"Shut the hell up!" Bakugo barked with fists clenched at his sides, the pink flush deepening. "I'm not—"

"Oh don't be shy," you flutter your lashes at him teasingly. "It's okay to take a compliment you know. You deserve it, don't you my strong dynamightie~"

"Shut up!" he snapped again, his voice a little too loud causing a few heads to turn in your direction. 

You couldn't help but laugh at his reaction thoroughly enjoying how easily you had gotten under his skin.

But your attention shifted just as quickly as it had landed on the temperamental teen.

You turned to Mina with a sly grin.

"And you?" you say, leaning forward slightly. "That pink skin? The wild hair? You're absolutely stunning. I'm already obsessed."

"Okay stop! You're gonna make me  blush!" She flushed, flipping her hair back with dramatic flair. "

Sero snickered, elbowing Kirishima who was still looking a little red. "She's gonna make us all blush at this rate."

"What can I say? I like what I like." You catch the red-head's gaze, sending him a soft approving look that only made him blush harder.

"Well," Kirishima his smile widened, "welcome to the class 1-A ____. I think you're gonna fit in just fine."

You grinned, leaning back in your seat with Mineta still draped over your lap. "Oh I know I will."

.*.·:·.☽✧✧☾.·:·.*

The post-lunch lull settled over Class 1-A, though the air still buzzed with curiosity.

And although it wasn't technically a free period, Aizawa had disappeared somewhere (likely to mentally prepare himself for handling your presence again).

This gave them a little time to breathe—and for some of the more curious students, time to finally approach you.

You had (unsurprisingly) garnered quite a bit of attention with your earlier theatrics in class and during lunch.

That and the fact that Mineta claimed you as his childhood bestie only added to the intrigue.

Sitting comfortably at your desk humming a tune while casually twirling a strand of pink hair between your fingers, you notice the cautious approach of a small group of students—Izuku, Uraraka, Iida, and Asui.

You smiled to yourself. They were all so adorable in their own unique ways.

Izuku was the first to speak up, his voice wavering slightly as he rubbed the back of his neck in nervousness. "Uh, h-hey, ____. We...well, we had a few questions."

You tilted your head curiously. "Questions? How mysterious."

Caught off guard by the way your eyes gleamed with amusement, Izuku  quickly fumble with his words as he continued. "W-well, we were just wondering...about your quirk."

Ah the classic question. You had expected this sooner or later.

You watch him with lidded eyes you lean forward just slightly, resting your chin in your hand.

"Oh?" you purred, voice dripping with amusement. "You want to know about my quirk?"

Izuku blinked, a hint of pink already blooming on his freckled cheeks. "Uh, yeah," he stammered, his grip on the notebook tightening. "I-It'd be really helpful to—"

"Well," you interrupted, leaning in even closer, until your face was just a breath away from his, heart-shaped pupils shimmering playfully.

Izuku stiffened instantly, his blush deepening. "I might tell you...but only if I get a little kiss out of it."

For a moment the world seemed to stop. Izuku's eyes widened in pure, unfiltered shock as his face immediately turned into an intense shade of crimson.

"A-a k-kiss?!" he sputtered, his voice pitching up several octaves as his brain scrambled to process what you'd just said.

You hummed softly, leaning in so close that your lips were barely brushing the corner of his mouth.

"Just a little one," you teased, your breath warm against his skin. "Come on, Midoriya-chan...What's the harm?"

The effect was immediate; Izuku's brain completely short-circuited and his knees buckled.

He swayed on the spot, face a deep burning red as his vision swam.

"W-wait—" he mumbled before his legs gave out beneath him and he collapsed, fainting right into Iida's waiting arms.

"Midoriya!" Iida cried, catching him just in time and carefully lowering him into a chair. "Are you alright?!"

Izuku's eyes fluttered weakly, his face still bright red as he mumbled incoherently.

Uraraka, who had been watching the scene, looked utterly floored.

 Her wide brown eyes darted between you and Izuku's limp form as her cheeks flushed with a mixture of surprise and something else—something that felt a lot like...jealousy.

"H-Hey! That wasn't fair!" she blurted out, her voice a little louder than she intended. "You can't just—just—"

You straightened up. "Oh? You sound upset."

"Are you..." Standing up from your seat with a graceful motion you step toward her with a smirk. "...perhaps jealous?"

"J-jealous?!" Uraraka stammers, her face turning an even deeper shade of red. "N-no! I'm not—I mean, I—"

You reached out and gently took her hand in yours, lifting it slowly to your lips.

"It's okay," your voice soft and almost affectionate. "You could always take his place you know."

Uraraka's eyes widened, her heart practically leaping out of her chest as you leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her fingertips.

The room seemed to tilt for a moment, and all she could do was stand there frozen in place as your lips lingered on her skin.

"What do you say?" you whispered, your eyes gleaming as you raised an eyebrow suggestively.

Uraraka blinked rapidly as her mind tried to process what was happening.

For a brief dizzying moment she felt like she might actually pass out. Her lips parted as if to respond, but no words came out.

Finally, you let out a soft amused laugh and press a kiss on her cheek.

The look of pure shock that crossed her face was priceless.

She stared at you speechless as if she couldn't quite believe what had just happened.

You gave her a fond smile, your tone softening. "I couldn't help it," you teased gently. "You're just too pretty."

It was around this moment that Izuku stirred back to consciousness, groaning as Iida helped him sit up.

"M-Midoriya!" Uraraka quickly rushed to his side, her face still red as she helped him sit up properly. "Are you okay?"

He blinked a few times, still looking dazed as he tried to make sense of what had just happened. "W-what...happened?"

You smiled brightly at him, waving your fingers in a little greeting. "Welcome back my stawberry! I was just about to explain my quirk."

Izuku's eyes widened, his face once again turning red as he scrambled to sit up straighter even though his legs still wobbled a bit. "Y-yes! I-I'd love to know!"

You chuckled, amused by his eagerness despite what had just happened. "Alright alright. Since you're all sooo curious."

"My quirk," you lean back slightly as you start speaking, "is called Love." You paused for dramatic effect, watching their expressions shift from curiosity to fascination. "Basically I can make people feel the emotions they associate with love. It doesn't mean they are in love, but it triggers the same hormones and feelings you'd experience when falling for someone: affection, admiration, desire, all those good things."

Asui's eyes narrowing thoughtfully with a croak. "So ribbit you can make people ribbit fall for you?"

You shook your head. "Not exactly. Simply make them feel what they'd naturally feel when they're infatuated or attracted to someone. It's not mind control or anything like that, but it does make them more susceptible to me. Easier to get them to listen, to trust, and well..." You smirk. "...fluster."

Izuku's quirk-fanatic brain already began to process and analyze the information.

"That's... amazing," he muttered as he pulled out his notebook and scribbling furiously. "So it's a psychological effect that triggers the brain's response to love hormones, like oxytocin and dopamine—"

Iida gave a chop in the air at the revelation. "Such complexities to a quirk as yours!"

"Oh trust me," you say with a wink, "it can be. Especially because I can't help but find everyone attractive. You all have something about you that's just so cute or hot in your own way."

You gestured around the room. "I see it in everyone...even little Minoru."

Mineta, who had been eavesdropping from across the room, immediately puffed up with pride, earning groans from the rest of the students.

Uraraka look at you in amazement. "So...you can't help but...fall for people?"

You nodded, expression softening slightly. "That's the downside. I feel drawn to people all the time. It's exhausting sometimes, but I've learned to live with it. It's kind of fun too."

The quartet stared at you for a moment clearly trying to absorb everything you'd just told them.

Finally you clapped your hands together, breaking the tension with a bright smile.

"Well now that the secret's out," you said with a playful grin, "I suppose we'll just have to see who's next to fall for me."

With a wink, you saunter away; leaving them staring after you in a daze, completely unsure of what had just happened—or what to expect next.

[poppyflavour]

"When Die Rolls Differ" (by @1moreff-creator on ao3) fanart because GODDAMN I love this fanfiction. I already have at least 7 different scenes I want to draw so be ready for more!

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