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Wilbur’s character sheet for Apes Together Strong :D
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Name: Wilbur Flower Soot Minecraft
Age: 26
Gender: bigender
Pronouns: she/he
Appearance: tall as fuck, like way too tall, white, pretty pretty pretty, like if there was a competition ‘how conventionally attractive you are’ she wouldn’t win cause he’s too pretty, chestnut curly hair, dark brown eyes, sweaters, long flowing skirts, jeans, modest style (except when he dresses like a walking thirst trap)
Where from: born and raised in Danville CA
Family:
her birth family was straight up unpog, fundumentalist christians who beat him, did the whole soap for swearing routine and gave her up for adoption when she came out
Phil: took them in at 16, was the first to show them unconditional love without the beatings, was an amazing father to the point of her picking up his accent, but things started to go downhill when Phil got promoted at his job at Amicis, started appearing at home rarer and rarer, became more irritable, and started shutting them out
Techno: his identical twin, they had to do quite a bit of work on their relationship, including with therapists, to unlearn the toxic dynamic their birth family thrust upon them, and are closer than close, it’s inconceivable for them to lie to each other for anything but comedy and inconceivable to really fight for real, where one goes, the other follows, they are siblings your honour
Fundy: Phil adopted Fundy when they were 18, and the poor thing was so fucking scared of letting them in it took half a year to get him to open up, but when he did, he became the loveliest little brother Flow could wish for. Their relationship spoiled Wilbur and Techno decided to go work at Amicis after Phil’s run moment, and Wil misses him very much.
Tommy: Phil adopted Tommy when they were 21 in a transparent attempt to fix things up, which was a terrible idea, but Techno convinced Flower to play along cause the kid didn’t deserve to deal with their shit. Flow kinda didn’t much like Tommy at the start and was nice to him out of spite, but eventually the little menace wormed his way to her heart, and now he’s almost like her kid.
Friends:
has internet friends, mostly, doesn’t truly open up to any of them but manages to keep good relationships anyway because he’s good at listening
Skills:
being funny: trauma does that to people
cooking: phil taught him <3 doesn’t cook as much now, at work too much
guitar: she,,, she like music
writing: he likes to write character pieces
work: mostly the skill of handling paperwork and accounting, kinda hates both
video games: is a casual gamer, likes to play with Techno
Personality and character:
creative extrovert
strengths: determined, charming, curious, perceptive of emotions
weaknesses: controlling, easily emotional, vindictive, oblivious as to the cause of the emotions she perceives most of the time
yearning: to be an amazing sibling, be needed
goal: take down Amicis (personal), be by Techno’s side
dream: to live a normal life in an ideal world where neither he nor Techno would have to be hurt
fears: losing his family
insecurities: that she’s not enough, that she can’t keep those she loves near, to a lesser extent that she’s not a good person
beliefs: he refuses to label himself as anything but a communist, just to piss people off <3 otherwise, he believes in all people being equally deserving of basic decency such as food, medicine and shelter, in the abolishment of the state as a whole and all that good shit
what would she die for: his family
(picrew used: https://picrew.me/image_maker/257476 )
#dsmp wilbur#context: i transed his gender#in the story it works by basically her going from one to the other every once in a while#she's not both at once#well she is but#not like at once at once#like she's one then he's the other#and sometimes both at once but soot doesn't really like that#but accepts it as a part of having two whole genders soot does like#hmmm hold on are there relationship tags for these people here#wilbur and techno#hell yeah!! there are!!#wilbur and tommy#wilbur and fundy#wilbur and philza#apes together strong: the fic
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Since the series takes place in the early 20th century, I've always been curious how Barok would react learning that his s/o (possibly a time-traveler) is from our own time 🤔. Would a relationship like that even work?
Headcanons (Dr. Whomst?)
Notes: Hmmm! Interesting question anon!
S/O is gender neutral (they/them pronouns). Barok refers to them using petnames.
Content Warnings: Tia butchers history as usual...; mentions of racism / xenophobia / homophobia; reference to fand0m/anti/pr0shipper discourse
To be honest, I think a relationship between someone from our time and a man of the Victorian era would take a hell of a lot of work from both sides – so there would have to be real commitment on both fronts to make it work;
For the time traveller, Victorian London is a massive step back in so many regards: the streets are terribly polluted (by soot and other bi-products of industry, making things grubby), hygiene standards are abominable, the air in most parts stinks of a variety of unappealing things and then there's the way that Victorians think.
Victorian attitudes really are depressing in a lot of ways: the hypocrisy, the superiority complex, the systemic racism, xenophobia and homophobia... it's a very grim thing to be confronted with.
From Barok's perspective, this person is very strange. Not even in the 'odd-witness-taking-the-stand' sort of way. No. This person very clearly does not fit here; their clothes, their lack of social mores, the way they speak. Everything about them is all wrong, and it will probably take time for him to get his head around that.
If the two are able to overcome their vast differences and find some common ground, it will entirely depend on just how enduring their feelings are. Can the time traveler accept the ways in which Barok perceives the world? Can they tolerate this society and its various failings? Do they love him enough to cope with this world?
Can Barok find enough about this unusual character to make him endure their questioning of the quality of his character? Can he learn to be a better person for them? Between them, can the two create a durable relationship that will overcome the challenges presented by time itself?
What if the time traveler becomes homesick? Would they stay with Barok, or try to convince him to go with them? How would Barok cope in the modern world? (Poorly is the most likely answer, it's just so... full-on and different to everything he's ever known; it truly would be a culture shock for him).
Ultimately, I'm not convinced a relationship between a Victorian and a Modern-day person could work. Although in terms of time the 1800s aren't that long ago, there has been so much change over that expanse of time that it's like a whole new world in so many ways.
That's not to say the modern day is perfect, and some things really do feel Victorian (like the fand0m / 4nti / pr0 shipper discourse), but so many core perspectives of the 1800s have been rejected that the similarities are trivial in comparison.
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Pyromaniac
Part 0 (intro)
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Intro to my OC via HC
Name: Yūreibi Akiko (ghost fire, bright and clear)
Birthday: October 30 (yes it’s the same as Tokoyami)
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Height: 5’5 (166cm)
Hair color: Black with white bangs (short)
Eye color: Orange
Blood type: O
Quirk: White Fire
Explanation: Fire burns white in appearance, is ten time hotter and more erratic then regular Fire (think race car fule). She can withstand her fire and any other fire all over her body so long as her quirk is activated. Can withstand both high and low temperatures. Her body heat runs hotter then normal. She can control fire (not in the way Endeavor does). 
Usage: No Oxygen no fire. As long as she can breathe she can produce fire.
Side effects: If she uses too much for too long or she is overwhelmed by the amount of Fire she is controlling she will suffer from heatstroke. Clothes don’t last on her, so she tries to keep it only on her arms and legs.
Birthplace: Shizuoka Prefecture
Family: Father, younger brother
Occupation: student
Affiliation: U.A. High School
Class: 1A
Fighting Style: Melee + ranged combat
Crush/love interest: Bakugou Katsuki
Likes: Spicy food, Naps, and old fashioned Samurais
Akiko during entrance exam
Despite the cold weather the day of the exam, she wore a sports bra and athletic shorts. She didn’t even bother to wear her shoes.
Akiko melted a lot of robots racking up points.
Enough snag the number two spot on the entrance exam with only a few rescue points.
She was calm and collected the whole time.
It felt like a theropy section where she can destroy anything she wanted without worrying about getting in trouble .
Not that she ever did.
Some guys liked to look at her while she worked, which really only helped her, seeing as how she had to save some of them from getting stepped on.
“Watch it! If you get this distracted I’d hate to be your partner.”
“A real hero would focus on the task at hand.”
“You done starring? Or are you waiting to get killed?”
Walking inferno.
At one point she teamed up with a girl who had vines for hair to take on the big robot.
Not because she figured out that too was a test
No
She forgot it wasn’t worth any points, and didn’t figure it out until after the exam when her classmate (who didn’t end up making it into the school) told her about it.
By the end of it, she was a shiny sweaty mess.
Her short hair stuck around her neck and face, there was soot and dirt and oil slathered across her entire body.
She took a nap on the bus ride back to the main school. Where she took a cold shower and dressed in her middle school outfit once again.
She had sore arms and legs for a few days after, so from that time to when she got her school acceptance letter (and message by Midnight) she’d gain a few pounds of pure mussel.
During her first day at UA
What I can do for now
Today was the first day of school.
Akiko was in the official school grey and green uniform, though girls had to wear a skirt.
She tugged at the back of the skirt regrettably forgetting to buy shorts to put under it. She had a decent chest size, but what she lacked in the front she made up for in the back.
If you know what I mean.
Trying to adjust the red tie she gave up and opted to go without it.
Yūreibi was one of the first few to find the classroom, along with a boy with blue hair and glasses, a girl with black hair in a spiky ponytail, a boy with purple balls on his head, a boy with a tail, a girl that was invisible and a boy with half red half white hair.
More students began to trickle in, some getting friendly with others quite quickly, others not so much.
Akiko kept her head down not paying any mind to the chatter.
That is until a boy with yellow hair and a black lightning bolt on it tried to spark up conversation.
“Hey I’m Denki Kaminari, what’s your name?”
“Yūreibi.” Her voice flat.
“Nice hair, it that natural?” He goes to try and touch it, but she swiftly moves away.
“Yes.”
The door opened to show a man in a yellow sleeping bag.
Shoto Aizawa
First thing they did was change into their school gym clothes skiping orientation.
The first thing she did with it was burn the sleeves off.
Ochaco was a little more then surprised with her no hesitation to distory her uniform.
“Today we will be doing a quirk assessment test.” Aizawa explained. “Here at U.A. we're not tethered to traditions. That means I get to run my class however I see fit. You've been taking standardized tests most of your lives. But you never got to use your quirks in physical exams before. The country is still trying to pretend where all created equal by not letting those with the most power excel. Its not rational. One day, the Ministry of Education will learn. Bakugou you managed to get the most points on the entrance exam." The teacher said.
Akiko looked over to the guy who beat her score by only a few points. Granted she did have some rescue points.
Ash blonde spiky hair an red eyes.
She didn’t pay him any mind either.
Not until he showed off his explosion quirk.
“Try doing it with your quirk." Aizawa said and he stepped forward. "Anything goes, just stay in the circle.”
"Alright man, you asked for it." Bakugou said, yelling 'DIE' as he did so. She raised an eyebrow.
Not sure what it is about having similar quirks, or the fact that they both can be catigorized under fire, but she felt a bit of respect for him simply for that factor.
Not his clear attitude or arrogance.
His quirk.
The threat of being expelled for being last definitely got eveyones attention.
During the very first challenge, the 50 meter dash didn’t help with most classmates. But it helped her.
She got second behind Iida.
“My power has way more uses then anyone in this school." Akiko rolled her eyes at his comment, clearly not knowing about her quirk.
When it was her turn, he saw just how versatile her quirk was too.
Fire.
White fire.
It made her arms look like they were glowing.
“Not half bad.” He’d comment.
Not bad yourself.” She’d say back.
“I’m still going to take that number one spot.” He let small explosions crackle around his palm.
“Not if I can help it.” She lit her hand on fire.
It was playful banter sure, but that quickly turned into a one on one compitition.
Each trying to one up the other every challenged they got.
By the end of it she and Bakugou where tied for third place. Leaving Iida at number five instead of four.
#I think I’ll make this into a thing#mha#it’s really just for me but if you like by all means#I’m scared this will flop#bakugou katsuki#bnha#I can do you hc ideas too#OC#my hero academia#I just wanted a fic#headcanon
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