#bnhau

[freetobeafcknriot]

ANGOLINO DEI QUIRK: PG CON. . .

EMITTER QUIRKS ( allow to generate and control certain things, or alter existing things around them in certain ways. can have various ranges: some users require physical contact to use them, others can have much longer ranges with no distance restrictions. the emissions can have a wide variety of properties and abilities: some of them usually require a conscious effort to activate, others require large amounts of concentration to remain active. most users generally have a handle on their own "emissions", but it's also possible for users to hurt themselves by coming into too much contact with their quirk. some emitter-type quirks cause the user's body to take on a temporary alternation. while such quirks would normally fall into the transformation class, the difference is that these powers require the user to take in an outside resource for the quirk to activate. )

yuno - khun - mikoto - yona - nozaki - yaku - ;

TRANSFORMATION QUIRKS ( take on a temporary alteration of some kind. "transforming" their body in a variety of manners, sometimes enhancing existing features, removing features, or adding new features to the body altogether. usually require a conscious effort to "activate", though most users can be trained to initiate them reflexively, depending on the conditions required for activation, and practice to initiate their quirks with greater intent and precision. usually require a close-range proximity to be fully utilized in combat, due to them only affecting the user's body. while they're often quite powerful, their biggest weakness is that their effects are often temporary, and over-exertion may lead to negative repercussions on the user's behalf. there can be limits based on the user, i.e. how resilient their body is or the resources they have available to them. because this type of quirk combines the activation time and mutant-shape aspects of the other quirk types, it is also often known as hybrid or composite. )

kohaku - nishinoya - kae - tanaka

MUTANT QUIRKS ( cause the user a permanent "abnormality" directly related to their power. create bodily structures that grant complex abilities: oftentimes, they bestow prehensile appendages that the user can control or add structures to pre-existing limbs to enhance pre-existing abilities. they are the only known type of quirk that can be passed down through generations without necessarily bestowing the corresponding ability. as a result of this, it can be safely assumed they are the most commonly inherited. while not necessarily a weakness, they cannot be turned off, and sometimes cause the user inconvenience due to their malformations. however because they're are passively active, they are partially immune to quirk-disabling effects, and are the most identifiable at a glance. users, most often known as "heteromorphs", find themselves the most discriminated against, even by other quirk users, due to their outer appearances. )

kuramochi - hitohito - tsukasa - korosensei

ACCUMULATION QUIRKS ( require the user to accumulate something ahead of time to function properly, such as power, energy, mass, or a particular resource. )

touko.

MULTY-TYPE QUIRKS

perona - mika - michiru - reno -

[howtotrainyournana]

WIP Ask Game

Got tagged by the lovely @ladyazzyscoffeecorner as well as @crossroadsdimension !!!

RULES: make a new post with the names of all the files in your WIP folder, regardless of how non-descriptive or ridiculous. Let people send you an ask with the title that most intrigues them, and then post a little snippet or tell them something about it! and then tag as many people as you have WIPs.

I'm going to preface my list by saying this is NOT all the WIPs I have, because I'm absolutely unhinged and don't have a WIPs folder. Many of my fics aren't even in folders. (I know. I need to reorganize my life. Don't judge me lol.). These are all of my most recent fics that I've created, and aren't wholly reflective of all the most recent ones I've worked on.

Scarian Desert Duo Fic

2. Scarian World Hopping Fic

3. BNHA Villain AU

4. Convergence

5. Da Capo al Coda

6. Da Capo con Amore

7. Dream SMP BNHAU

8. Dream SMP Feral Bastards AU

9. Dream SMP Dreamhopper Fic

10. Dream SMP Amnesia AU

11. Dream SMP Evil Gods Fic

12. Dream SMP Halloween Fics

13. Dream SMP Pandora AU

14. Dream SMP TnT Duo Fic

15. DSMP Sleeping Beauty AU

16. HLVRAI fics 2020

17. HLVRAI Princess Mononoke AU

18. JUNO STEEL AND THE DEAL WITH DEATH

19. KFAM Hello My Old Heart

20. PETER NUREYEV AND THE SECOND CHANCE

21. SPIDERMAN Vida AU

22. The Owl House Hunter Fic

I'm not going to tag twenty-two people, but I'll get close. If you wanna play this game, go ahead - consider yourself tagged! Tag me back so I can ask you questions lol.

Tagging @deadpatrol @declawedwildcat @novantinuum @smoothjazz98 @llyrica @gollageek @fexiled @wolfmoonjournal @silver-stargazing @kianlon @ariasofelegance @impishnature @nour386 @ursapolaris @ferociousfangirlofmanyfandoms @eregyrn-falls

Okay, that's all, my lovelies!

[welcometomymaddness]

YouTubers’ Hero Academia — The Irish Lads #5

<]The final Lad. I don’t know why I made Nogla have the most links to his channel but here we are. It might be to do with how similar a bunch of the images would look to my brain. Guess what? Made using naepyonnn’s bnha student maker!}>

Daithi

His quirk is Glutton.

A specific version gigantification quirks. The more he eats, the more he grows. A side effect of the quirk is that he constantly has an appetite since a lot of energy is used in making him grow. People aren’t sure if Daithi is naturally over 6’ or if his height is due to his quirk.

Wants to be a hero for the fame and recognition from others.

Friends with Brian from before hero school.

Brian and Daithi have each others’ backs to the end, despite ragging on one another a lot; they’re arguably closer than Daniel & Kevin. Their little squad were the ones who gave him his nickname, Nogla, which he now uses more often than his real name. Their group all wanted to be heroes for fame, money, shits & giggles, etc.

Doesn’t think before he speaks, often leading to confrontations and unfavourable situations — in other words, he’s been diagnosed with foot-in-mouth disease and it’s terminal.

His mouth says things before his brain can process his thoughts. His slurred speech isn’t a great help. It makes him hard to decipher and makes it seem as though he says things he really didn’t.

Kind but still prone to bursts of rage.

He gets frustrated when people don’t understand what he’s saying, whether he’s saying it or not. He is also easy to wind up, a fact duly noted by his friends.

Stats

Power: 4/5

Speed: 2/5

Technique: 1/5

Intelligence: 3/5

Cooperativeness: 3/5

Nogla, as he asks to be called, is a wonder to behold. How he isn’t dead yet — either from his pure lack of technique or from his constant fights with peers — is one of the things keeping me up at night. The best theory I have is that his friends in the third year are protecting him without his knowledge.

[ytacademy]

<{Reference pic made primarily for myself using naepyonnn’s bnha student maker. Don’t expect people in the same groups to get profiles in the same block. That might happen, just don’t count on it.}>

Jaren

His quirk, Instinct, allows him to sense the right time to act.

He didn’t realise it was his quirk for years; he just thought he had a good gut instinct. He mainly uses it to win bets by saying stuff akin to “this will happen in 3, 2, 1”. In combat it allows him to act in sync or in complementary fashion to allies, dodge attacks, parry attacks, and throw things while saying “YEET”. It may also influence how he acts but due to the vague nature of Instinct this is hard to verify.

In the hero game originally for shits and giggles.

He still very much is, don’t get me wrong, despite growing to care more about helping people. He now tries to rein in the worrying jokes his friends make, especially when they’re on missions actually in front of civilians.

Considered a member of the Banana Bus Squad although he does associate more with other groups.

Insists on having 3D sunglasses and a propeller hat in his costume.

John has tried to talk him out of the hat multiple times.

Stats

Power: 3/5

Speed: 4/5

Technique: 6/5

Intelligence: 3/5

Cooperativeness: 4/5

In spite of prior doubts as to whether Jaren would be a suitable hero, given his devil-may-care attitude to everything, he has dedicated himself to becoming a great hero during his time so far at Y.T. He has the highest speed ranking of any student that cannot use their quirk to boost it — a fact only possible because of his excessive use of the academy’s treadmills, though only one in particular.

[deadpatrol]

GET HYPE!!! @howtotrainyournana, @smoothjazz98, and I have been collabing on a DreamSMP superhero/BNHA AU and it is fantastic.

[ninjaart-fan]

Todoangel😇😇😇

😂 I really like do sketches the next will be demon bakugou

[petrifiedviolence]

As you sit, shoes nervously rubbing together, a small and timid elf boy approaches. You could recognise that face anywhere, crown or not. That was Izuku Midoriya, the Prince and soon to be King of Avalon. The more you gazed, the more you noticed. The thin layer of sweat that glistened over his freckled cheeks, the off set glance, the furrowed eyebrows. But what confused you the most was the rose he clutched in his sweaty yet delecate hands. But your confusion barly lasted a second longer as trusted the rose towards you. He said not a word, other than a tiny squeak of fear. Normally, you would take the gift and politely deny. But the fact that each thorn had been ever so carely plucked off, that each petal was of the finest of pinks, and the beauty that held the rose. Persuaded you to accept both the rose and the offer that the boy stuttered out after. "would you like to go on a date?"

[deadlikewwx]

BNHA x SPN #6

Endeavor as Priest/Father.

Hawks as Seraphim.

Best Jeanist as Man of Letters.

Mirko as Amazon.

[marylousfanfictionspace]

Genderbend Dabi

[nyarados]

pokemon bnha au where midoriya is a poison type trainer and has a couple of nidoranyas

[ladyscorpio-phantom]

Super powers/BNHA AU where Taro's skin produces a "love" pheromone but all he wants is to be left alone and read his books, but that's not easy since everyone around him is trying to "win his heart"

[freetobeafcknriot]

yuu was by no means an empath, but he knew what he saw. he knew khun.

[tsuki-yasashi]

I love to draw Bakugou fantasy au but its really hard to make backgrounds 💧💧💧 #bakugou #bnhau #au #bakugoukatsuki #katsuki #bokunoheroau https://www.instagram.com/p/B-veSoUliNs/?igshid=953ajd0gsun0

[welcometomymaddness]

YouTubers’ Hero Academia — The Irish Lads #3

<{Small reference made with naepyonnn’s bnha student maker. If you saw the previous version of him you may notice a difference. There is reason for it.}>

Seán

His quirk is Hype. It stores positivity from those around him & himself to increase his own energy.

The energy boosts can improve strength, speed, reaction time, etc. Seán can choose which parts of his body to boost if he doesn’t want to boost the whole thing. It manifests similarly to Deku’s quirk: green electricity within Seán’s body that can be seen through his skin ( enough energy can even make his sclerae to glow bright green ). His body can only store so much energy and excess manifests externally, damaging his body.

Wants to be a hero to help anyone and stop any suffering he can, including villains’.

He is the only Lad with a “heroic” main motivation. Brian often makes jokes about this, saying Seán is really in it for the power, which he plays along with.

Youngest of 9.

Siblings include, but are not limited to: a beloved, unfortunately deceased pro hero; a rightfully infamous villain; a largely unknown yet successful underground hero. Seán’s relation to the villain and dead hero is public knowledge.

Terrified of heights.

He restrains the energy he exerts from his legs so he doesn’t jump too high. He knows he has to get over it but it’s hard.

Around others, he is energetic and friendly. He is also known to like peace and quiet, all by himself.

When his classmates first found this out they were worried something had really wrong for him. He just likes a bit of solitude. They did come to understand this in time and learnt to leave him be.

The most popular Lad.

He’s friends with other students who want to be “real heroes” like him, who tend to be popular too. He’ll always make time for the Lads, though.

Stats

Power: 5/5

Speed: 4/5

Technique: 3/5

Intelligence: 3/5

Cooperativeness: 6/5

Seán is definitely at an advantage over his peers due to his family connections and prior training. Despite this, he is still holding himself back in ways he knows and ways he does not. It’s no doubt Jack played a major role in his upbringing. We can only hope Seán manages to free himself from his fears before he next meets his brother.

[ytacademy]

An Introduction to Y.T. Academy

Welcome to the home of the YouTubers’ Hero Academia au, You Too Academy! A hero school that accepts students from all around the world and trains them to be the best heroes, support technicians, managers, marketers, tacticians — whatever part they want to play in hero society — they can be.

This au is a BNHA/MHA au featuring a bunch of YouTubers and streamers, as well as other characters ( fictional or not ) that may be tied to them.

I wouldn’t go into this expecting a story though one may develop as the creation of the au plays out. I am trying to come up with backstory stuff, some of which is hinted at already in the Irish Lads’ bios, but I have no idea what I’m doing as you can see from the logo and god awful name. If you’re willing to stick around, feel free; if you want to leave immediately, I don’t blame you.

If folks do get interested, I’d love any feedback or ideas you get.

Hope yous enjoy!

[deadpatrol]

May we see it?

Ask and ye shall receive, anon.

(Not yet edited) sneak peak of DSMP BNHAU chapter 1 below the cut:

(Written by @howtotrainyournana!)

Tubbo would like to say that he's fearless. He'd love to say that nothing phased him, that he'd taught himself better than to let anything get under his skin. He would love to say that he'd gotten rid of all his weaknesses, had shorn those downfalls of humanity off cleanly with a surgeon’s precision.

He hadn't, though.

Tubbo wasn't fearless. He wasn't cool, calm, and collected. He wasn't flawless, and worst of all, he had two huge, glaring weaknesses.

Two weaknesses that were currently being dangled by their throats over a lava pit by a villain.

Ranboo was unconscious. This was the first problem. If he was awake, he would be able to at least get himself out of there, maybe even Tommy. He wasn't, so that a backup plan that Tubbo had to shelve.

Tommy was very awake and very irate and Tubbo had to act quickly before he said the wrong thing and the villain decided the drop into lava was too slow an ending.

Tubbo grit his teeth. Breathed in. Breathed out. He had plans, for situations like this, ones he never discussed with his teammates because he knew they'd be shot down. For being too risky, for being too dangerous, for being too violent and immoral.

Tubbo could not give less of a shit.

"You'd best let my friends go, big man, if you know what's good for you," he called out to the villain.

The man turned his head slightly and looked back over his shoulder at Tubbo. He sneered, lip curling unpleasantly.

"Right, like I'm going to listen to a little pipsqueak vigilante like you. Do you kids even know how much trouble you've been causing me over the last four months?"

Tubbo figured the question was rhetorical, but he answered anyway, just to piss the guy off more.

"Oh, plenty, I would assume. It's not like you and your gang of idiots are much of a match for a bunch of teenagers in masks," Tubbo says, and he grins when the guy whips around in fury, Ranboo and Tommy swinging like marionettes in his hands.

Most importantly, though, is the fact that they're no longer dangling over the lava pit.

"You son of a-" the guy starts, and chokes off into permanent silence when Tubbo presses a button and three sets of arrows each shoot from Tommy and Ranboo's vigilante suits and clean through him. Another press of a button and the suits magnetize towards Tubbo, who darts forward to catch them and give the villain's corpse a solid kick to the chest. He plummets over the edge and Tubbo leans over to watch him disappear beneath the lava.

Tubbo grins.

No body, no cameras, no conviction.

"What the fuck," Tommy says quietly, and oh. Hm. That'll be a conversation for later, won't it.

"Don't worry about it, bossman," Tubbo says cheerily. "There's like a ninety-five-percent chance no one saw that."

Tommy just stares at him dumbfounded.

"That's what you think I'm worried about. The possibility that someone else saw, not the fact that you-"

Tubbo drops Ranboo to slap a hand over Tommy's treacherous mouth.

"We'll discuss this back at home," Tubbo says.

"Mmf-"

"At home," Tubbo repeats, smiling pleasantly. 

Tommy shivers but stays silent when Tubbo drops his hand. Tubbo scoops Ranboo up in a fireman's carry and sets off at a trot away from the scene of the battle. Tommy follows, just barely noticeably reluctantly, in his footsteps.

. . .

"Tubbo you did what!?" Ranboo shouts.

Oh, wow, he's really worked up then. Ranboo almost never shouts at him, not with any real anger anyway.

"I did what I had to do," Tubbo says with a dismissive wave of his hand.

He's busy at work on Tommy and Ranboo's suits, resetting the failsafes he used and double-checking that the others are still in place. He might need to run through the diagnostics again, he doesn't want to take chances. Maybe develop an A.I., just in case he's not there personally to activate them? It bears some thought.

"No, Tubbo, you didn't- you didn't have to do that, that was not something you should have- FUCK!" Ranboo shouts.

Tubbo startles. He's never really . . . heard Ranboo curse, before? At least not frequently enough to make it normal. This is maybe the third time he can think of, off the top of his head. Tubbo drops what he's working on and stands up. Folds his hands behind himself. Makes himself look up and across the room at his two friends.

Ranboo has his hands in his hair, tugging violently, purple sparks pouring off him. Tommy is slumped in the chair by the door, looking worn and tired and half a second from crying.

"I thought you knew I was prepared to do anything to keep you two safe," Tubbo starts, slowly. "I remember I made myself very clear about that, back when we first began all of this."

"Tubbo," Ranboo begs, near tears, "Tubbo I didn't think that would include murder."

"But it wasn't murder," Tubbo points out, because it wasn't. "It was self-defense. He was going to kill you guys, and me as well, if I didn't stop him."

"But you didn't stop him, Tubbo, you killed him," Ranboo says, pleads.

"I did stop him! I stopped him permanently!" Tubbo protests.

Ranboo looks like he's going to keep talking; Tommy looks like he wants to sink through the floor. Tubbo holds up his hand for silence. Ranboo, as riled up as he is, politely obliges.

"No, listen. We've been tracking this guy for four months. We've been targeting his informants, messing with his suppliers, interrupting his heists, saving his victims. He was always going to try and take us out. We were always going to get to this point. I was more than ready to do the old bag and tag, drop him at the authority's doorstep, but I'm also not stupid. Of course I was going to prepare for every scenario."

Tubbo quiets. Looks at Ranboo's face, full of pain and guilt. Looks at Tommy's face, full of understanding and resignation.

"This has always been a war. I just . . . I thought I wasn't the only one who realized that."

Ranboo snaps his mouth shut. Squeezes his eyes shut too. There is a tremble in his lip, a twitch in his eyebrow, little tells that mean he's seconds from crying.

"I can't deal with this right now. I'm- I'll be- I'll see you guys later," he says, and then he's gone in a shower of purple sparks.

"What about you," Tubbo says quietly to Tommy.

Tommy raises his eyes from where he's been staring at the floor. There's blood on his face, Tubbo realizes. It's not Tommy's.

"Tommy?" he asks gently.

There's something haunted in Tommy's eyes now. Some loss that he's contemplating, something irreversible that's happened that Tommy will keep self-contained until it bursts out in ugly words and thoughtless actions and dangerous ideas. It scares Tubbo, to think he's the cause of this change. It isn't a comfort, to know that it would have happened eventually anyway.

"I think Ranboo's right, Tubs," Tommy says, and it sends a lance of fear through Tubbo's chest, "I can't deal with this right now. I think I need some, some time to process."

Tommy stands. Wobbles, for a moment, like his feet haven't caught up with his head. Turns to the door, realizes he's still wearing his suit. Presses the pattern that causes it to disengage with startling ferocity and then in stark contrast lays it gently across the seat he just vacated. It hurts, in a way that Tubbo can't articulate, to see Tommy pulled to such extremes.

"See you at school, Tubbo," Tommy says, and then he's gone.

Tubbo goes through the motions of collecting Tommy's suit, cleaning the three suits of blood and grime and damage, and resetting their cores and supplies. He cleans the lab on autopilot. Sets the computer running on testing some calculations. Turns the lights off. Goes upstairs to his basement room. Sits for a half an hour in the dark. Goes up to the kitchen and sits in the dark there.

Schlatt gets home late, from wherever it is that he works, and jumps and curses when he flicks on the kitchen light to see Tubbo sitting at the table. When Tubbo turns, eyes wide and tears running down his face, Schlatt softens. Reaches out and tucks Tubbo to his chest.

Tubbo isn't sorry. He knows he did the right thing. It's still overwhelming, the first time you take a life.

. . .

When Tubbo goes back to school, he's expecting Tommy and Ranboo to ignore him. He gets it (even if they're wrong about the validity of Tubbo's actions), because they apparently weren't as mentally prepared for the consequences of their actions as he was. He's not going to hold that against them, he's not a terrible friend.

Tubbo isn't expecting Ranboo to scoop him up in a hug as soon as he walks through the front doors.

"Urmph," Tubbo says, from where Ranboo has him squished into his shoulder.

"I'm still mad at you," Ranboo says.

"Mphph," Tubbo says.

Ranboo squeezes him harder. Tubbo is starting to get concerned for his air supply.

"But we're still friends," Ranboo continues. "We're still- we're still partners in crime. I don't want you to ever think that I . . . I don't want you to think that there is ever something you could do that would make me stop wanting you around."

Tubbo forgets about air for a second. Smushes his face a little further into Ranboo's shoulder.

Ranboo sighs and puts him down.

Tubbo gasps in a breath dramatically. Ranboo rolls his eyes and flicks Tubbo's forehead.

"Hey! Ow . . ." Tubbo says, rubbing the spot.

"Tommy's going to have my hide for keeping you so long to myself," Ranboo says. "C'mon."

Ranboo slings a long arm around Tubbo's shoulders and steers him through the waves of students trying to get to their classrooms. He doesn't let go until they make it to homeroom, and even then only to get through the doorway. Their seats are right next to each other; Tommy's is right behind Tubbo's seat. His spot is still empty (Tommy has never once been on time for anything in his life).

Ranboo reaches across the aisle and holds Tubbo's hand.

True to form, Tommy skids through the door seconds before the final bell rings. He's got a big triumphant grin on his face, and it takes some of the weight off Tubbo's shoulders when he bursts into laughter at Tommy's face and Tommy laughs with him.

Tubbo and Ranboo lift their arms and Tommy slips under them and back to his own seat. A few minutes later and Tubbo feels Tommy prop his foot up on the back of Tubbo's chair.

It's not a proper conversation. It's not forgiveness or approval. But it is Tommy's olive branch, offered via a muddy sneaker to the back of Tubbo's nice clean shirt.

Tubbo will take it.