#he lov his grandpa

[fxrest-bcrn]

✧ for Myndilon!

From Hal!

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧  I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).

[stulili]

Only One Can Know

A Nightbringer story

Lucifer x GN!MC

Established relationship; SPOILER from Lesson 16 (OM!)

A/N: I’ve been playing with this idea for ages now, and it’s really piqued my interest: what if someone got to know the truth about the timeline? 

You’ve been in the past for a long time now, being the attendant of the brothers. You were working on getting home, you missed your timeline, however as long as you were here, you had to make the most out of the situation. In your timeline, Lucifer was your partner, husband or even more than that, so no wonder if it struck you when it turned out he doesn’t know you, and you had to start everything over again. However you never gave up, and now you’re lying on his bed, looking at your gallery on your phone while he’s working away the night like usual. You’ve had some advantage to have him wrapped around your finger again, since you knew him like the back of your hand after all that time. Yet it was still no easy task.

You looked at your folder where your favorite photos were, and found a good cookie recipe you really wanted to share with him. 

-Lucifer! - You called out for him, who lazily looked at you from the papers, eyes sparkling with innocence and fatigue. -Do you want me to make this snack for you?

He squinted his eyes, but unable to recognize whatever’s on your screen. You noticed it, jumping up, and bringing it to him. As he took the phone out of your hand like a grandpa, he tried to adjust the distance for his eyes, when he accidentally swiped from the picture. An unintentional squeak escaped you as both of you now were watching a selfie of a man’s upper body with the title: “Sleep well, [Y/N]” 

It was a surprise from Lucifer in your timeline, which always made your heart skip a beat whenever you saw this spicy picture of him. And this time wasn’t a difference, but now for different reasons. You looked at Lucifer’s face, fearing his reaction. He was staring at your phone, his eyebrows knitted in disbelief. Even though there were signs it was him, probably how much of a surprise it was for him and the rage didn’t really let him think too clearly. His eyes squinted, having second thoughts and your phone almost crashed in his grasp. He tried his best to stay calm and considerate.

-[Y/N].... Would you care to explain who this guy is on your phone, addressing this kind of message and image to you?

-Ah, well… This is awkward… How should I go about this? -You swallowed big, trying to gather your thoughts. You must not tell anyone the truth, lest it ruins the timeline. Besides, telling him the truth would put extra pressure on his shoulders. -There’s something even you don’t know, but you have to trust me.

Lucifer’s eyes were like spikes through your chest, eager for further explanation, yet getting even more impatient as you nervously play with your hands.

-Alright, I’ll come clean. It’s you.

-Don’t even try to feed that to me. I don’t recall anything like this ridiculous posing. Besides, I would never do something like this.

-Well, you had some Demonus in your blood at the moment, I won’t deny… 

-Then why don’t I have this on my D.D.D.? Or in our chat at all?

The utter fear and helplessness is easily readable from your face, which Lucifer immediately spots, further encouraging his doubts.

-Lucifer, I… -Possibilities and consequences cross your mind, your mind and breathing gets heavy. It feels terrible to keep such a huge secret, to lie to the one who’s your most beloved being (in all of creation-). You almost trembled, making the situation worse. -I don't know how to explain it… Why is it so difficult… 

You sniffed, but Lucifer didn't seem convinced. He looked at you dead serious, while you were panicking. He didn't trust you enough. But you did trust him. 

-I'm sorry… I should tell you the truth. -You took a deep breath and sat down at the bed. -I didn't want to put an extra burden on you. If someone, you know the best how it feels to keep a secret from the ones you love the most in order to keep them safe. 

Lucifer's eyes clearly widen, unable to recognise where you're coming from. 

-What are you talking about?... 

-I know about Lilith. I know more about you, than you know about yourself.

-How pitifully naive, how could you-

-You saved Lilith. You let her live. 

-Do not dare to divert the subject. You were in a coma and I trusted you. Looks like you've heard it. What about it?... 

-I did hear it. But I didn't know it because of that. Remember the Ring of Light? 

-How…? How do you know about that? 

He asks with wide eyes, and you slowly pull it out from your pocket. 

-You gave it to me. 

Lucifer couldn't believe his eyes, as he took the ring out of your hand. 

-What are you talking about?... This really is the Ring of light. But how did it end up in your possession? 

-It's a long and difficult story. But you have to trust me. - You gently cup his hand, looking into his eyes with a worried expression. He gulps, and slowly nods. 

-I don't understand what it does with this picture, but you better not fool me. 

-You will think I'm a clown at first, yes. Because even I and Solomon are not sure what is happening exactly. 

-Solomon? What does that witty sorcerer have to do with all this?... Is it him? Why does he send pictures like this to you? - He almost growls. 

-Ah! No, don't get me wrong! It really is you, I didn't lie. It was the only picture you sent me of yourself like this. I really treasure this photo. 

-... 

-Lucifer… It sounds dumb, but you're my husband. In my…. well, timeline. 

Lucifer casually lifted an eyebrow, not knowing what to think. 

-I love you, but we’ve barely known each other for a few months. 

-You… Yes. But I've known you for years. Because I was sent from the future. 

A painful sigh left him. 

-Why…? I know you lie terribly, but what was this one?

-How could I prove it to you?... -You gasped and grabbed your D.D.D. from his table. - This must be it! This picture was the only spicy one YOU sent me, but I have many other selfies with you… And pictures I secretly took. 

Wild tapping and swiping on your phone, while Lucifer watched you in disbelief. You finally found a cute selfie which was in the Human World, at your home. You showed the photo to him, who went completely pale. 

-What in the… What am I looking at? Who is this guy in the eyeglasses? 

-It's you!... This was the first time you visited me, and I showed you around. I have a much smaller home than you, so the neighbors could hear how rough you were. -You giggled, swiping further, showing more pictures of both of you. 

-This is so weird… I don't understand. 

-I'm sorry. Solomon asked me to keep this a secret, since who knows how it will affect the timeline. I'm well aware this is a burden for you to know… 

-[Y/N]. How could you keep this from me for this long?... It must have been a terrible experience for you. I'm… sorry. I understand your actions now. I still have doubts, but I don't know what could explain these things. But why? 

-... I have no idea what we're doing here. I wish I knew. Because I miss you. It was too tough to earn your trust, yet here I am doing it again. It's all worth it, because I love you more than anything else.

-But you're doing it well. So far there's no one I would trust more than you. - Lucifer got up and slowly walked beside you to sit down and put a hand on your shoulder. -Thank you for sharing this with me. Your secret will be kept safe with me… However…

-Nope, don't you dare have any questions about our future! - You blushed, trying to shush him, who just laughed. 

-Alright then. I won't pry. The only thing that matters, that we will meet again in the future, right? 

-You are correct. And I will live here with you guys in the House of Lamentation… But no further spoilers. -You winked and planted a kiss on his cheek. 

[villainsandvictimsalliance]

Explaining a part of a LOV edit I was trying to create, in case I give up on it:

( song : night watch by naethan apollo )

I GOT ONE TOO MANY THINGS

I WANNA DO BEFORE I DIE

( Panels : Tomura and Spinner playing together ; Twice wanting to be free with Hawk and the LOV ; Touya thinking that he wants to talk more with his family ; Kurogiri talking with Aizawa and Hizashi ; Toga having her first ever girl talk with Ochako ; Mr. Compress explaining he wants to continue his grandpa's legacy ; Magne talking about being herself and feeling confident while living her life )

WAY TOO MANY FRIENDS

WHO DIDN'T MAKE IT BACK ALIVE

( Panels : Magne exploding because of Overhaul, Twice all bloody and melting in front of Toga, Kurogiri disappearing )

I GOT THREE OR MORE SCENARIOS

I SHOULDN'T HAVE SURVIVED

( Panels : A collage of many the times when the LOV almost died or got gravely injured in a fight )

BUT DYING FOR A FRIEND

IS A HELL OF A WAY TO DIE !

( Panels : Tomura asking Deku to tell Spinner that he died trying to fulfill his promise destroy ; Spinner sacrificing himself to liberate Kurogiri so he can go help Tomura ; Dabi explaining why the LOV do what they do ; Twice cleaning Toga's face before he died to save her ; Mr. Compress saying he loved the LOV before using himself as bait ; Kurogiri saying goodbye to Aizawa and Mic so he can go save Tomura ; Toga giving her blood to Ochako to save her life )

[flovverworks]

EVERYONEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

i can finally sit down. finally akira voiced I LOOVVVVVVV HER VA SO MUCH (risette fan) PLEAAASEEEEE DO A A3! WHERE U ADD THE OPTION TO HEAR AKIRAS VA INGAME......u can take stage!akira too cant u.......i desperetely need 1.5 & owens affection story voiced words cannot express how desperate i am for that

PLEAASE SHES MY EVERYYYYTHIINNNNGGGGGGGG

arent they the greatest ever AAUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH I LOVVV THIS...T___^

so normal aboutt hese shots im so so normal about them I LOVE MASAKI AKIRA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! T____________T THE WINDOW...LOOKING IN THROUGH THE WINDOW IM GONNA BEEEE IILLLLLLLLLLLLLL.....her lil shoes......the grabbing onto murr(who dragged them out the window to fly)....akira Fully realizing this isnt tokyo.................thje outfit is so silly i need them to draw manga/stage akiras outfit vs anime akiras.....my minion akiwa....

is this the goblet,,,,the one they had to drink from,,,to summon new wizards,,,,,,,,,,,,truly no wonder the last sage & akira both cried,,,,,,,,,,

wizards book...(laughed) BUT IM TRULY SO CHARMED

ANYWAY!!! MY BELOVED LITTLE RIQUET !!!!!!!!!! T___^ I LOVVV HIMMMM

gah,,,,,,te wo,,,,,,,,,,,,,faust,,,,the real thing goes meowww...........a father and his son..............................when they give me oz rustica figaro event its over for me

thought about this while reading the new manga ch too but if i was told owens sage mark was on his tongue and id have to draw that everytime he opened his mouth id cry

why is nero the bus driver,,,,,,,,GAAHHH AKIRAAAAAAAAAAAA

1 who the hell is that 2) mithras so pretty,,,,,,,,, 3) the twins jumping on brad is so funny LOLT_T a criminal and the grandpas supervising him 4) (pretends im normal agbout lennox) 5) figaro.....i think this often but i think his eyes r so neat ??????

scenes that makes me so upset @_@ rutiles expression vs mitile.....the lightning........mitile who wants to become stronger...........i lov them both so so so so so muccH!!!!! this is excellent i looovvvv rutiles expression, but showing mitiles right after truly made my heart hurt

(IN TEARS) MY BELOVED LITTLE ARTHUR THIS SHOT IS EVERYTHING TO MEEEEEEEE T________T

a father & his child pt2..............central wizard oz.................oz who learned about the world because arthur was curious like every other child.......

LAST THING I PROMISEEEEEE LOOOOK AT THEEEEMMMMMMM laughing at the lack of details on the hem of the shirt. me too. id nvr draw that. my favorite loser tbh i hope they add extra scenes...T_^ i dont want a 100% faithful adaption...T_^ i want akira doing something silly for the sake of kitties.....T______^ THE CHARM....

[tezzbot]

Part way through ep 2 of prime but I have to liveblog I'm goinvg CRAZY

When it cut back to Nine I was like ?? Is Shadow still fighting down there??? I forgot they put him in the pit HDJDGF

NEW YOKE KNUCKLES I LOVE HIM

"You know what? You keep talking, Doc, and my Fist will be Affront to ya Face." [Very gently taps his own cheek]

PIRATE AMY HIDING BEHIND CYBORG AMY.... SISTORS...

Mangey??? MANGEY???? YO. YO GET YOUR DOG???? WHERE IS HE G

OH!!!! HEEHEHEEE PUPPYYYYYY SMART PUPPY.... HES SO PROUD OF HIMSELF

I will not lie the floating hologram is so fucking funny to me GDKDGDF NINE BABY I'M SO SORRY I CANNOT TAKE YOU SERIOUSLY UP THERE

MANGEY..... I LOVE HIMFBHDSF HES SO PUPPY oh hi reused animation lmfao Unless it's bc I saw it in the trailers 10 times... maybe...

Ouhghh

HES SO FUCKING BIG IT’S SO FUNNYYYY

I AM SOOOO OBSESSED WITH NEW YOKE KNUCKLE'S VOICE

AAAOUHGHH MANGEY..... HELPING HIM HELPING HIM

Of course it's a Tails and a Knuckles that rusb to Sonic's side of course of course Team Sonic for literally ever

THE PIRATES???? WHY ARE THEY STILL OUT THERE?????????

Okay ep 3

What the....

THIS IS SO CUTE THOUGH WAAAA

GDJDGEJSF me when my memories are 16bit

Wait where Did Dread go...?

It's been a minute since I watched s2 GDJDF

YALL STOP PRAYING FOR MY GRANDPA HE'S GETTING TOO POWERFUL

Renegade Knux I fucking love you forever and ever

OH WAIT DREAD IS THERE. MISS THING IS JUST SAT IN THE CORNER LMFAO

God I love animation.

I will not lie the teen doctor eggman is so fun to me I like him GDJDF

RENEGADE CALLING SONIC 'BLUE'......

LETS GOOOOOOO GIRLS NIIIGHHHT

HE CANT SWIM. GET YOUR FEET DOWN. GET YESSS ATTABOY GOOD BOY GOOD BOY

Sails... u r so cuteful....

AAOUUHH THE WAVE.... AND THE LITTLE SMILE RUSTY ROSE YOU ARE EVERYTHING

AAWUWHHH FROGGYYYYYY

These fucking birds scream and shake their heads like a fnaf jumpscare

OUHHHH SONIC ON YHE BACK OF BIRDIE WITH THAT AMY WHOS NAME I FORGOR THATS SO CUTE

GO GRANDPAAAA

PIGEONS.....

I just noticed the stupid little gears in Nine's shoes.... girl what.... HDJDGD

Nine...... :((((

EHHEEHEHEEEE THE SHAKE

RENEGADE SHOULD GET TO BEAT UP EVERY LAST EGGMAN AFTER THIS

New Yoke Knuckles and Rouge besties literally forever and ever

Everyone in that room like who the fuck is Shadow GDJFD

MY CUP OF CHILI....

THE BABY TALKING GIBBERISH LITERALLY MAKES THAT SEQUENCE "Step 1, Step 2, Step 3, ??????, Profit."

SONIC.........

NOOOO THEY ALL LOVE HIM SM......

Shadow still in that hole lmfao

I still love Nine's outift

GODDD THIS HURTS......

AAOUUHGGHGHH

"Lov a good chili Dawwwggg"

GIRRRLLLLL. TEAR HIM TO SHREEEDDDSS DAMN.

Suicide pact

My silly little space

NINE.....

SSONIICCCCC RRAAAAGGGHH

W

WHAT.

THEY EVEN GOT DREAD UP FOR IT WHAT THE HELL

NOOOO NONONO

NINE NOOOOO

OH GOD.

Ep4....

Oh god.

AW WAIT. WAAAIIITTT

NINE........

Okay Elsa we get it.

HIS PHOTOCOPIER

OUHHH HE'S LEARNING....

AAAAAAAAWWGHHH SIIICCKKKK SICK SICK SICK

MANGEY YOU'RE EVERYTHING

THE GROUND POUND....

Peepaw at it again

OHHHH THE TAILSES.... THEY HAVE A PLAN LITTLE SHITS....

HELLO???? NINE WHAT THE HELL????

AHAHAHAHHAHAHAAAAAAA THEY BUILT A FUCJINF BOMB?????

Wait. WAIT??? WHAT HAPPENED? DID THEY DIE???????? WHAT THE FUCK

ARE THEY ACTUALLY FUCKING DEAD??????? IM . IM GOBSMACKED. They wont be. They aren't.

REBEL'S EARS.... ANIMATION I LOVE Y

THIS SHOW IS STILL SO FUNNY

Hes WAAIITTIIINNNGG (<-stupid)

No really who is this.

Shadow is still. In a hole. DVJDFSG

FUCK EM UP BIG

If Nine has his eyes on Sonic why is Sonic hanging out with the groups who are trying to sneak up on Nine... VDJDFSJF

CATFISH?????

Sittadul

NINE... AAUHGH

AAAUUHGGGGHG BIGBOT BIG BOT BIGBOT

FROGGY MISSILES

"FROGGY?" AND CUT TO BLACK THAT GOT ME SO BAD. I LITERALLY GUFFAWED THAT WAS THE FUNNIEST SHOT IN THE WHOLE SHOW

EP5

THERES SO MANYYYFYGDHX

THE BIGBOTS BIG OLD TAIL.....

AUGH THE ANIMATIONS GOING CRAZY

You Are Just A Little Boy In A Chair....

GOOD GOD. This is so much.

THE HOLE

Grandpa you've made that joke 5 times now

HERE HE COMES. I KNOW IT.

YEEAAAAAGHHHHHH

We Are Not. Related.

GIRL YOU HAVE JET BOOTS

OKAY. ALRIGHT. OKAY. WORD CHOICE. BUT OKAY. HDJRHDJDGDJG

HE LITERALLY JUST JET BOOTED OUT OF THEM

PHHH THE MUSIC

VOLLEYBALLL

Left him hanging...HE HIGH FIVED HIMSELF

SONIC IS SOOOO CUTE..... HIS LITTLE FAAACEE.... I LOVE YOU SONIC HEDGEHOG

THE AMYS..... FOREVVEERRR

SISTERRRRSSSS

Amy Underground. Start a band NOW

AHAHAHAAAAAA FUCK YEESSSSS

GDJDGSJSF Shadow is like Do Not Fucking Touch Me

OUGH THAT POSE ON NINE...HES SO CREEEPYYYY I LOVE IT IM OBSESSED

OUGH. HOIUHGHH

THE ANIMATIOOONNN

HES SO TIRED....

Dr deeps legs: shattered lmfao

POV BEATING SHADOW UP

NO SONIC NOOO

FUCK!!!!!!!!

EP6

God. Just everyone...

Girl you're gonna hurt yourself......

HES GONNA DIEGDJDHHD

OH MY GOD. ITS FREE ROADS

A SHIELD TOO

AHHAHAHAHAHAA Splat :D HES SO CUTE

He needs an ibuprofen

Nine... he's hurting himself.......

WERE TEHY PLAYING DEAD. LMFAOOO

Oh god he's shaking

YOU ARENT GOING ANYWHERE.

Oh god. Hi Bigbot..

OH MY GOD. NINES ANIMATIONS I LOVE HOW IN SANE HE LOOKS

LETS!!!! FUCKING!!!! GOOOOOOOO!!!! RENEGADE I LOVE YOOUUUU

LETS GO KNUCKLES SONIC TEAM UP LETS GO

THIS HAS GOT TO BE SAILS AND MANGEY IT HAS TO BE THAT CATBOTS GOT THAT DOG IN HIM

FUCK YEEAEAAAAAGGGHHHHH

MANGEYS LITTLE TONGUE.... GOODBOYS

Dread...... Dread no....

KILL THIS CLOWN. WHO EVEN ARE YOU RACCOON FREAK

CAPTAIN ROSE AAAAAA

That birdie just out in the battlefield. Chilling

LETS GO SHADOOOWWW

Uh oh lol

OH MY GODDDVJDGHDHD HE JUST FUCKGINB BLEW IT UP

TYYAAEEEAAAHAHHH I AM THE ULTIMATE LIFEFORM!!!!

THE CHORAL MUSIC????? SEPHIROTH...

Ohhh Nine is trying to destroy the stabilisers...

HERE WE GO.... LAST ONE...

Ep7

HE SET IT UP SO SONIC COULD LIVE WITH HIM IM GONNA BE SICK

GOD. THEY JUST WONT LET SONIC TALK WITH THIS KID HUH

AOUGH....

BABBEL..... Why does that baby have a full set of veneers

GOOD LORD.

Edgelord....

THIS IS LIKE CANDY TO ME VDDJGDDJF

OHHHHG NINE.... NOT EVEN A WORD.. JUST A HUG

THEY JUST FUCKING LEFT SHADOW HELP MEEWE

Shadow incredibly cunt

YAAAAYYYY YOU BLUE BUFFOON

HE HAS A PERMIT HE CAN DO WHATEVER HE WANTS

God. Trows up.

Very very good show. That ending was. slightly disappointing, there was no like... cooldown it felt slightly abrupt BUT. Good Show I loved it so much<333

[sleepytwilight]

Things that happened and I've done in Valentine's Day that I will pour it to Arcana Twilight boys

Spica rejecting flowers and chocolates but if there's dark chocolate, he will gladly accepted it.

Arcturus wear cupid costume while performing a song for lovers in Valentine's Day. Even some couple decided to proposes because of Arcturus encouraged them.

Pollux accidently use salt instead of sugar while making chocolates. So he melt the chocolate and make it into fish chocolate. So people won't notice his mistake cause fish is salty-

Alpheratz incidentally became a flower boy when he was 8 in a wedding that happened in Valentine. He had to wear clothes that have hearts and a pink tutu. Also a big ribbon on his back.

Sirius write everyone Valentine's letters so they won't feel lonely but at the same time he want to mess with them by signing 'Love, your secret admirer'.

Vega gets too many chocolates and flowers and even a rock- wait a rock? He and the rock have been a good pal for a while now. Until one day, Vega was walking with his rock but then a monster suddenly appeared and ate the rock. He mourn for his rock about a year until Arcturus decided to get Vega another rock.

Arcturus buys gifts for everyone but when he receives chocolates from them, he started to cry of happiness. Then kisses their cheeks none stop.

Spica somehow became a matchmaker especially on Valentine's Day. He don't know how or when. People just started to asking him for his advice and then boop- his advice works.

Pollux toss a coin in love fountain but the fountain rejected Pollux so the coin was threw back to Pollux face.

Sirius disguises as a girl so he can perform as a cupid on a theater. (I disguises myself as a guy- so yeah 💀)

Alpheratz was chased by a lot of people. At the end, his room is full of chocolates and letters. His grandpa is all behind this.

Vega used to steal people chocolates back in earth/Mid Eartheim.

[Bonus for SiriusxSummoner]

Sirius dressed bunch of kids that you babysit in cupid clothes. The children have tiny bow and tiny wings.

He bought you 100 roses and your favourite chocolate. You look at him, holding your laughter. Sirius smiled and warmly looked at you and handed you the roses.

"If it alright my dear, I want us to be together forever." he said,

The children then shot an arrow and you at said "Fwal, fald in lov!" they are not good at speaking yet but it is enough for you to understand it.

[mikeellee]

Hi, no problem.

LoV never fought for anything in canon, I know it's a fanon idea to imagine them as rebels against the status quo but that is not the truth in canon.

Shig saying "I want to be their heroes" is cringe and a retcons as he never bother with that before, hell he never seem to connect with them. Mind you, canonically he showed to be a bad leader who doesn't care for it's members.

Remember Moonfish and Mustard? Yeah Shig forget easily.

I have a heresy opinion about spinner. Mutant discrimination is real in the text sure, but I think Spinner is such empty character he prefers to larp as this "big scary villain" than be Iguichi. He is following the words of a serial killer...who has no point. "But Endy...is a bad hero"

Bad heroes exist.

Stain murder Tenya for reasons we arent aware plus the deaths help no one.

To me, Spinner is just larping...and will follow anyone who is the strongest. Stain had a big follow (the only villain who had merch) and then follow shig bc, of all his issues, shig is strong.

Its ok to say Mr. Compress is a hypocrite. Bc if he wants to be like his grandpa...why help terrorist destroy Japan? That wouldnt help anyone. Also his backstory was tossed and forgetten.

Dabi is the only one who act as a villain.

I feel LoV Stans forget they are villains for a reason. You may feel bad for Shig ...but he did horrible things, unnecessarily.

You can be a victim and still be a bad person.

Shiga chose to be a bad person.

It's not white and black, sure but many readers are unfair with who deserves pity and who deserves hate. Do I pity Shig? Yes. And Izu? He suffers and suffers and suffers. No one cares.

He failed in an impossible mission and lost everything.

He couldn't save someone who didn't want to be saved.

The Problem with the League of Villains

this is just me ranting after reading many people say that the lov deserved a better ending (i agree with them don't worry). most of that stuff has already been said but i'm bored and need something to write

so why is everyone disappointed?

by definition, an antagonist is someone that goes against the main character(s) and a villain is someone who does immoral and/or illegal things (wow, shocking)

so by definition, the league of villains is aptly named. shigaraki and dabi are mass murderers, toga is a killer too, and even if the others are 'less dangerous' they're all guilty of terorism and kidnapping a teenager.

not nice, right? then why would anyone would want them to have a good ending?

long story short: horikoshi made the league too sympathetic and relatable

when horikoshi has decided to make them funny, he's decided to make them likeable. that's not enough though. you can find a fictional villain funny and not root for them (for some reason the examples that comes to my mind are the disney villains. captain hook is hilarious but no one wants him to win)

the cause of everyone's disappointment is the relatable part. everyone in the league has gone through stuff viewers can relate. touya, shigaraki and toga have been abused; twice has mental health issues (and stuggling to get a job is relatable too lmao); spinner has been discriminated against... you get the idea

and even without knowing their backstory, most of the league's fights can be considered noble: they want to change society and make the world a better place. to take a more precise example, the league kidnapped bakugou because they thought he had gone through similar struggle as them

(this is mr compress talking in chapter 85) as far as i've seen, most of the fandom either think bakugou being chained and muzzled at the end of the sport festival was just comic relief or agree that it was fucked up

so yeah, you can't put a group of people rejected by society, who just want a better world and expect people to not like them

and that's why their ending is disappointing (the rest contains heavy spoilers of the last few chapters of mha)

they're all either in jail or six feet underground. we rationally could understand it, they're all criminals/villains so of course they wouldn't get a happy ending and face consequences for their actions. the only one who could have gotten away with it is shigaraki because of all the grooming/brainwashing he's gone through and maybe toga because she's a child

but if you relate to a character, you want them to get a happy ending. of course fans would want dabi to be at peace, but instead he's forced to spend his last moments being stared at by his abuser). of course fans would want shigaraki to be free from afo (but instead his only freedom was death). of course fans would want toga to be understood and cared for (but she never had that opportunity)

that's not very 'save to win' out of you horikoshi

maybe it's just a shortcut made by the fandom, but the league are seen more as victims of abuse than actual criminals. i mean, what's more important in dabi's story? the fact that he burned himself alive after overworking himself to get his abusive father's attention, or the fact that he's burned people alive? probably both, but there's more focus on the first element.

and obviously we would want abuse victims to get a happy ending

basically, their ending isn't coherent with what we've seen of them, and that's why people are disappointed

btw, the same logic applies to stain. some fans agree with stain's reasoning bc he's fighting against corruption. of course, his logic is stupid and he's delusional but he's introduced not long after we've discovered shouto's past. you can't say "one of the most popular heroes is abusing + all he wants is to get n°1 to satisfy his own ego" and then follow with "see that guy fighting against corruption? he's bad, don't do that"

the clever way to make sure no one would agree with stain would have been to make the heroes fight against injustice with good methods. i live for the fanfics in which izuku takes down the hpsc

okay i'm done ranting thanks for reading

[mochamakar]

josty gave his colour blind glasses to his grandpa!!! we dont deserve this sweet boye!!!!!!

[stanjinyoung]

it’s stupid how much i love jinyoung

[nyc3]

Is more like back in the day the only way to watch Naruto was on TV, but the cable networks in my country only had the first parts of Naruto and follow the anime on pirate sites wasn't really an option with middle 2000s internet lol.

I should watch it some day though cause I have good memories of early Naruto.

...

Cider totally knows Izumi/Izuku looks at him and goes crazy, so he actually play with that and maybe accidentally He drops water on shirt as an excuse to take it off in front of our fav boy/girl.

Mizunami is a bit diabolical sometimes.

...

You know? I never made the comparison between Cider and Compress but it makes a lot of sense.

Is funny how Cider intro is him saying they planned the steal operations for months to get the most cash without deal with heroes, but is notorious how neither him or his gang harm any civilians in the process. And not even after escape prison Cider attemps to harms anyone unlike almost all the other jailbreakers.

You also have Gentle as the well made version of Compress, because also a thief who tries to create spectacle but not harm civilians in the process.

Is ironic how lov fans always put Compress as the "sane" from the group, but that dude showed a lot of times to have sadistic tendencies and unlike his friends he has zero reasons to act that way.

Also tf was that scene of he putting Bakugou and Tokoyami on his mouth?

Tbh the whole idea of "my grandpa was robin hood" Horikoshi forced into Compress feels like a concept for a totally different character reporpused into the backstory of the only lov member without any background.

...

Also the Humiras sure have an app like Tinder for selling their members, probably is on the playstore.

The whole cinderIzu is great and I welcome with open arms. For my au, I have an idea for them meet.

Again, BK is a footnote in her life and Izumi is not dedicating all her time and energy in thinking of him. (She hears how his quirk remains the same, no quirk awakening bs, how bk's attitude got worse and how Aizawa is sure BK is the future)

Izumi hears about the mpa here and there and ...is not impressed. She needs money, her group can't work by luck...they need ration and more, and Izumi is not happy ReDestro has "schools" for kids to learn their quirks...its just a camp where the kid learns how to use their quirk AND NOTHING ELSE (Geten my be alliterate here)

Stealing from Redestro is not something she can pull off on her own. She needs help to do this heist.

(the quirk schools aren't illegal, per se, but it rubs Izumi in the wrong way. She is right)

Enters Cinder. He shows up with his helmet, all gear up and...well, he too needs money and Mr. Youtsubashi is loaded and if he wants to make quirk schools, fine...let's rob the fucker.

Izumi gawks as Cinder removes his helmet. He is handsome and cute...she wasn't expecting this.

Lol

(I love a good mask reveal!)

I also live for the moments when a character takes of their mask and reveals to be hot, and Cider isn't the exception. I mean can you blame Midoriya for what him?

Note: Izu probably loves in particular the little scar Cider got in his eyebrown, he/her found that detail to be especially sexy.

...

Is funny you mention the whole plot of Cider helping Izu to steal stuff from Re-Destro company, as I also have this idea of him making an operation to steal from a werehouse full of valuable tech and support items that Detnerant (I think that's the company name) sells into the black market.

They would have success stealing a lot of merch they later sell to get money, but also Cider found a particularly expensive prototype of a high tech glider he decides to keep for himself and use to compliment his surfing style. As Mizunami is really into surfing in my AU, like he seems to be in canon.

Oh I forgot to mention before but the vigilante name Cider/Mizunami will use for my AU will be "Splashdown". Be free to use it if you like the name.

And since you mentioned Geten here, do you think he will have some role in the story? As I mentioned before I love the idea of Cider being a Himura, but also he probably was rejected by his clan because his quirk is water instead of ice and the Himuras seems to be the kind of elitist jerks to would dishonor a child for born with a "imperfect" quirk.

Which would create a lot of tension between Cider and Geten, especially is they reconogice each other. Geten hating Cider for being "a failed Himura" and Cider will hate Geten because he's just a "an attack dog" for Re-Destro.

[gentrychild]

Gran tags along with Izuku to Nighteyes agency bc he doesn't trust Nighteye and has Suspicions

1 - Gran Torino arrives to the agency in time to hear Nighteye tells Izuku that he might be taking him as an intern but would make him give up OFA. He then calmly tells Izuku to pick his stuff and to wait for him outside because he is doing his internship with Grandpa Sorahiko. Izuku tries to explain that he was accepted and just has to show what he's worth but then he sees, he looked at Gran Torino's eyes. Proving everyone who ever said he has the survival instinct of a lemming with a cliff wrong, he flees the agency. Meanwhile, Nighteye is slowly backing towards the window.

2 - Gran Torino first informs Nighteye that what Toshinori chooses to do with his quirk is none of Mirai's business. He also asks him if the child he has been grooming for a quirk he doesn't need to is aware that the man he trusts is about to put a lovely target on his back since All for One is still alive. Then, he informs him that the next thing he will do after dropping Midoriya back to UA is to call Nedzu and shares his concern about a pro hero who is willing to accept a student with the goal of making quit heroism.

3 - When Nedzu is told about what happened, he rips Mirio's internship convention in half and informs the Nighteye agency that UA will refuse to send any students there as long as Sir Nighteye is still the hero leading this agency. It's not because he is morally against what Nighteye tried to pull. It's because his actions aren't only dumb but put Nedzu's students in danger. Nighteye outright saying that he wanted Midoriya to give up the quirk and give it to Mirio meant that he wanted to destroy Midoriya's hero career (without a quirk, Izuku wouldn't just go on and be a quirkless hero) but the idea of an adult in charge of assuring the safety of a student he wants to see fail would have turned his hair white overnight if that wasn't already the case. Plus the fact that Nighteye also thought he could take decisions for Mirio is a whole bouquet of red flags in itself.

4 - Gran Torino and Izuku spend the internship in the mountain, trying to find the LOV or at least Kurogiri. Instead, after Izuku drops something heavy on his feet and colorfully swear, they find Machia. A really cool fight between Kurogiri and Machia vs Gran Torino and Izuku happens. (Izuku probably gets Blackwhip early.) In the end, Kurogiri is neutralized and Machia swears fealty to Izuku. Izuku is confused. GT has a headache. All Might, when he hears about it, is in denial.

5 - They can't "arrest" Machia because even if he is suspected of MANY things, they can't exactly prove that he is an immortal bloodhound/bodyguard serving Machia. Because of exceptional circumstances, he is put under the responsibility of UA. (There is a 75% that it's the Commission wanted Nedzu to mess up and take control of the best hero school of the country.) Nedzu and Gran Torino respectively complain to All Might about how his successor keeps bringing trouble.

+ 1 - Tamaki is injured because of one of the anti quirk bullet starting to flood the market. The help of someone with a good nose to track people is required so that's how Gran Torino, Izuku and Machia gets on the yakuza thingie. Said yakuza are very surprised where a giant shows up at their compound.

[screwcool-a]

i was just talking 2 my mom abt her childhood n Wow!

[i-cant-sing]

I can only imagine the chaos if reader developed the same quirk as dad Dabi. I mean, imagine, Dabi gets a call from reader’s pre-school, only to find that half the place is already burnt down because her flame quirk developed during nap.

Hmmm but okay like all I can imagine is Dabi sprinting all the way to the pre school to get you because he is so worried about you, the thought of your body not being able to handle your own quirk like him is eating him up. When he reaches the school, he sees the firetrucks pulling out of the school and he only runs faster towards the school.

You had burnt down one of the classrooms, but fortunately, no one got hurt. Except you. Physically, you were fine, Mentally, on the other hand, you were crying in the corner because your hand was still on fire and everyone, even the teachers were so afraid to come near you, avoiding you like plague instead of helping you. If Dabi wasn't preoccupied by you, he would've definitely yelled at everyone up for isolating you like that.

Dabi took slow, careful steps towards you, heart breaking a little when you yelled at him to stay back, that you don't wanna hurt him. But with little steps and his soft voice that he only used for you, he came close to you, taking your alight hand in his and telling you to close your eyes and listen to his voice. He calms you down and manages to put out the fire, tutting a little when he sees a very minor burn on your pinky finger, but he still treats it with great care. Taking you home, he applies burn ointment on your finger. assuring you that none of this is your fault and then the two of you spend the rest of the evening eating your favourite takeout and binging on your favourite show.

You already know Dabi is gonna pull you out of school the next day. Not only because he despises them for not helping you, and knowing that he's the only one who can teach you about your quirk and keep you safe, but also because you're gonna be traumatised by going back to that place. He knows those kids are gonna pick on you, bully you, call you a monster because of your powerful quirk. And while Dabi hopes that you don't get any more injuries by your quirk, he much rather happen it around him so that he's there to help you.

My heart just aches from imagining all the times Dabi is there to wipe your tears and bandage your wounds, feeling helpless when you end up developing asthma because of your quirk. Dabi will always remember the first time you had an asthma attack, because he will never forget how utterly powerless he felt in that moment when his child was wheezing for air in his arms and he couldn't do anything.

Fortunately, Dabi was at ease when he took you to Natsuo and he diagnosed you. And when Enji walked into the clinic to check on Natsuo, he met you. And thats how you were introduced to the Todoroki clan.

Imagine Dabi's rage when Enji offers to train you in order to help you control your quirk. You know Dabi blows up at him for even daring to think that he should do that, especially after the fan-fucking-tastic job Enji did with traumatising his kids. The only reason why he doesn't incinerate his father in that moment is because you walked in, rubbing your eyes tiredly as you ask why he's yelling at grandpa.

And Dabi absolutely loathes it when you're just gushing about Grandpa Enji being the best because he won all the games at the fair for you, and he took you out for ice cream ( "3 SCOOPS DAD! WITH SPRINKLES AND CHOCOLATE SAUCE-") or how Grandpa Enji got you that sold out Hello Kitty stuffie.

Oohhh imagine the shock when Dabi finds out that the only real danger to you is leaving you alone with Rei. He suspected his mother was not all well mentally, but to physically harm you all because you didn't want her to do your hair one day.

And imagine how Dabi would be so mad at his family, that he ends up taking you to LoV because right now, a gang of villains that treat him like family and absolutely adore you seems a far safer environment.

Omg what about Yandere Todoroki Clan VS Yandere LoV. Yall ready know Tomura is carrying you on his hip while the league fights the Todoroki clan, Kurogiri is by his side, ready to transport them out of there if things go south.

And imagine when reader grows up and starts her angsty/rebellious phase. *GAPS* OMG WHAT ABOUT WHEN SHE GETS BF BAKUGOU?????? Omph, it'd painful to just think about.

What are your guys thoughts?

[takes1]

dabi becoming obsessed with inexperienced!reader p.3

this has been my fav part to write so far. definitely some steamy pay-off in the next one! featuring my fav headcanon: dabi's intense, repeated, physical and emotional trauma of his quirk/his whole life makes him waaay more prone to substance abuse/chasing highs

(GREAT POST GO SEE: dabi's condition and chance of survival by possessedfuzzybear-- i'm scared to tag im not sure ab etiquette?)

warnings. lite!nsfw, stated substance abuse/addiction, dabi has a grandpa cough

details. fem!reader / lov recruit!reader / inexperienced!reader / corruption!kink dabi / healingquirk!reader / shigaraki cameo / vibrators / dabi vapes / cuddling / yandere!dabi? / 2.9k words

🤍 scenario series. dabi p. 1 + 2 and full list here.

more links. my ao3 / dabi headcanons / requests open!!

For the fifth time that night, Dabi caught the tail-end of your not-so-subtle attempts to check him out. Your eyes darted back to the television screen and you adjusted the pillow in your arms while his gaze lingered for a good seven seconds.

He was growing impatient.

The dancing around the topic, the restraint he put himself through to be 'respectful,' the staring that never amounted to anything on both sides of this horrible display of mushy feelings, was all a tired old tango that needed to end soon, for his sanity's sake.

He thought the birthday present would work. You'd take it as what it was intended to be, an offer, and invite him into your room, or maybe you'd go to his for the night so he could put this neverending hard-on to good use and be done with his dumb crush.

Unable to think of a better way to tell you 'let's cuddle,' he kicked his leg up onto your lap and scoffed when you wasted no time to push it off. You were too damn nervous for your own good, sabotaging yourself by evading his hints.

The present was passed to you in a little black bag after you came home from a few drinks with your work friends. It turned out to be a luxury vibrator with a note that read: 'Keep thinking of me, Little Mouse.'

Of course, it was radio silence for the next few days. When you saw him around, he only received a small 'hi,' as you sought to get as far away from him as possible. Did he scare you off? Apparently not. You didn't leave when he chose to join you on the couch to watch a movie he didn't care about.

He thought about kicking you instead, for the harsh shove, but knew that wouldn't get him anywhere constructive.

Another long drag from the device hidden in his hand sent out a big puff of translucent white into the air. You watched it, curious, and he caught you again. Neither of you paid attention to the screen.

"Want a hit?"

An immediate, uneven, "No."

You cleared your throat and weren't sure if you should look at him or not, "No, I'm okay."

He hummed. Didn't smoke, didn't fuck, and only drank on special occasions. Those three activities were his favorite things to do-- did you do anything fun?

Another sigh up to the ceiling at the slow, revolving fan. It spun the vapor around in circles, circles, circles until it disappeared. That would be him soon if he didn't make a move already.

"What-what are you doing?" You spat.

Your hands hovered away from him as he crossed the cushion between you, turned to lay on his back, and rested his head onto your soft thighs. He wrenched the pillow from your tight grip and tossed it onto the floor, for good measure.

Dabi didn't bother fixing his shirt that rode up in the process, or adjusting the obvious tent in his pants, now that his back was flat on the couch. He bent his knee because it was more comfortable. It made the print a little less clear.

A cloud blown in your face made you turn away from him.

"Getting comfortable, sweetheart."

It smelled much sweeter than you anticipated. Strawberry.

When you looked down at him, wiping the icky feeling off of your pouted face, he shot you a shitty smirk in return. He was completely insufferable.

You rolled your eyes at his dragon breath. It was nice of him to (sort of) quit smoking cigarettes and switch to this instead for the sake of your apartment's walls, but it seemed like even more of a crutch for his substance abuse issues. He almost never had two empty hands nor two clear lungs. And even still, he went on the balcony to escape the rest of the house for a pack of Camel Blue sometimes.

At least he wasn't popping pills, or drunk.

Unbeknownst to you, the pleasure-seeking junkie in your lap preferred the taste of women over nicotine-- living at your place had inspired him to quit that habit cold-turkey. He leaned on other fixes for the past two months while he worked up the finesse to get you in his bed.

"Oh, smoking's a crime now, huh?" He stretched his free arm to bring down your still-hovering arms, "Or do ya just not like strawberry?"

His forearm was heavy, weighing on your tense hand to reassure you that not every touch was inappropriate.

Dabi's chest was firm with a little give-- lean, bordering on kinda skinny, but his confidence made it work. The top he wore was soft cotton, like most, if not all, of his clothes, easy and light on his temperamental skin.

"No, I don't- care," Your tummy was doing flips at the light circles his thumb worked into your wrist.

You added, mouth a little dry, "I like strawberry fine."

One hand still left with nothing to do, you struggled to find somewhere to rest it, and before you could sandwich it between the couch and the armrest, it was guided to the top of his head.

His hair was dry, damaged, and fine. The feeling shocked you so much that, without a second thought, you activated your Quirk to heal up from the roots of his hair.

Dabi jolted up but settled back down when you gave a soft laugh at him. The cool, trickling sensation did that to most people, but it was cuter with him.

A 'shut up,' was on the tip of his tongue, but you broke the tension first with, "You dye your hair?"

Smoke billowed from his lips in a quiet mutter, "Don't wanna talk about it."

Though he shut down your attempt at conversation, he didn't plan on staying quiet. He moved on very quickly from the dodgy subject and leaned into your light touch.

"How is that?" He asked with closed eyes.

"...How is what?"

A grin showed his straight, white teeth, "Ya know, havin' a Quirk that actually works right."

It was practically impossible to not look over his extensive scars after that self-deprecating jab. The hand on his chest was resting over one of his stitch lines. You knew it didn't hurt him. But you still put extra care in taking more weight off of that spot.

"It's okay," Your skin prickled up when he caught you staring again, "Got me a nice job."

He raised his brows briefly and shut his eyes again.

"Guess so. I can't stand hospitals."

Dabi was such a secretive guy, you didn't want to ask or pry into why that might be. Most people that didn't like hospitals had shit memories there. Even if it was just a spooky-place-thing, it wasn't worth bringing up something that might upset him.

"Yeah, half the time I can't wait to leave," You splayed your fingers flat against his scalp and scratched, feather-light.

Long shifts and terrible patients defined most of your days, but it paid well. With a Healing Quirk, there was almost no other direction you could go in because if you worked in anything other than healthcare, your 'gift' was would be a 'complete waste.' You sympathized with most villains; your Quirk defined your path, too.

"What can you heal?"

He took your hand from his chest, and for a moment, you wondered if he'd try to make you heal some of his scars, but he started playing with your fingers instead.

"Open wounds, pretty much everything inside the body. But--,"

Dabi adjusted your hand to make three fingers upright, took a drag, and placed them in the center of his mouth. Before you could pull your hand away, he created a shower of tiny vapor rings that shot in two separate directions.

It made you laugh, even through the small kiss he gave to your fingertips. You rationalized it as anything but.

"Um," You chuckled as he laced his long fingers back through yours and put them on his chest once more, "I can't heal scar tissue."

He nodded, knuckle running over his jaw, contemplating something.

"If I came back burned up," Another smirk and a bounce of an eyebrow, "You'd fix me?"

His tone was suggestive, his eyes low and flirtatious, as if he wasn't threatening to go get fucked up on purpose just so you'd heal him.

A raspy voice and the sound of bare footsteps stiffened you up straight. It erased all of the progress Dabi had been working up to-- you didn't hear the small 'Jesus Christ' under his breath.

"(Y/n). How do you fix the thermostat."

Shigaraki pressed into the back of the couch and made a face at the unexpected sight of Dabi, hard as a brick, in your lap. You retracted the hand from his hair and the one on his chest instantly.

Dabi sneered up at him and the lack of physical touch, "Hey dickweed, we're kinda in the middle of something here--,"

"Nooo, we're not!"

"--so get lost."

Most of the time, Shigaraki was so easily provoked that 'dickweed' would've earned a threat on his life, but he felt uncomfortable talking to a man that was so bricked-up, and your nervous face was enough to make him forgive it.

"Um, there's a little panel that you slide up, and you just hold down any button for three seconds to access the settings, sir."

Dabi scoffed obnoxiously loud and dragged your hand back into his hair, mouthing, 'Sir.' As adorable as you were nervous, he didn't enjoy it as much when it wasn't because of him.

Shigaraki liked you the best out of anyone in this Godforsaken place. He liked your respect, more specifically. It was a refreshing change from the childlike behavior of Toga and Twice, to whatever shit name Dabi felt like calling him that day.

One more glance between the hand being forced onto Dabi's head and your anxious face.

"Thanks."

You craned your neck to watch him disappear down the hall before pulling on Dabi's roots to get him to let go. It didn't work but did earn you a crooked grin and a chuckle.

A dramatic gasp, "Does little ol' Shigs scare you?"

Your head hit the back of the couch with a sigh.

"That's cute."

Heat rushed up to your neck and face. His grip was so rough and unnecessary against your wrist like he was sure you'd move it away again, even though you had no intentions of it anymore.

"What are ya so worried about? He recruited you for a reason. Fuck, you've got the best job security here with that Quirk of yours."

Sure, he was positive of that, but you didn't have much to do other than paying bills right now. The deal you signed was to fix them up whenever they came back beaten or bloody, but the only time you got to do that was when Twice cut the tip of his finger chopping up carrots their first week.

They had been laying low, leaving you pretty much useless and itching for some way to prove your worth.

"It's called professionalism," You tried to keep a firm face at him, but his hard stare was intense, "I don't want to start off on a bad note--."

You winced at his grip growing stronger on your joint as he sat up and, very quickly, you regretted getting tough with him. His body was much larger, not so skinny anymore, this close to you. You couldn't move without a struggle either, with his legs draped over your lap.

His brows raised, then dropped, "Professionalism? He was wearin' a damn snuggie!"

Dabi paused when you didn't smirk or laugh at his joke. Your brow was tight, the muscle in your jaw working, and you looked away from him. He felt the rapid beat of your heart in his hand and let it slip from his fingers.

Raised voices and rough handling usually worked for the women he went for. He was at a loss when the subject of his attraction required softness, patience, and understanding.

He took a big sigh and leaned back against the side of the couch. When you understood he wasn't going to lash out or yell again, you eased up but didn't relax entirely.

That word rang in his head, bouncing between his ears. He heard that term somewhere recently.

"Wait-- did Toga put that shit in your head?" He rolled his eyes and forgot his manners again, "You know she only told you that because she doesn't want us to fuck, right?"

The soul might as well have left your body. If half of his body weight wasn't weighing down your lap, you would've added some distance between you. Instead, you opted for crossed arms.

There was no response you could give that would do you any good.

"Silent treatment, huh?" He leaned on one elbow and sucked his teeth when you shivered away from the hand on your shoulder, "That's what I get for shootin' my shot."

You looked back with a tight face to see him slump back, lazy and almost disinterested while he took a long drag from his pen.

"I'd really appreciate it if you stopped making fun of me," You spoke, quiet, but even.

Dabi coughed out his exhale, a very strained and ugly sound. His eyes teared up a little in the process.

"Jesus-- fuc-k, I'm not! I'm," He cleared his throat, waving away the cloud, "--I'm not kidding around, sweetheart."

He sniffled, trying to catch his breath, while you came around to the realization that every advance was not some elaborate prank, but an actual, tangible offer that you did nothing but ignore.

A small, "Oh, God," Escaped your trembling bottom lip while he almost hacked out a surely blackened lung.

"You thought-- mm," He swallowed, gasping, "You thought I'd drop two-fifty on a joke vibrator?"

"You spent two-hundred-and-fifty dollars on that thing?!" You rubbed your heated face as he grinned at you, "I can't even get it to-- wait, wait wait, what about the note? How was that not a joke?"

From the sound of it, it was as if you wanted him to be kidding. He rolled his eyes and contemplated taking another hit, but decided against it after that coughing fit.

He pinched your warm ear and tugged until you moved his hand away. From there, he held your fingers hostage between his and explained, "I thought there were little critters in the walls. Turns out you were just gettin' off to me. I thought I'd be a good friend and help you out."

Humiliated, you were now the one that couldn't seem to catch their breath. You knew you were being too loud that night, but got caught up in the moment and did it anyway. Maybe, subconsciously, you wanted his attention.

"And... ya know, I can help in more direct ways, too," Dabi led your hand to cross over his shoulder.

Those big, nervous eyes were back as he pulled you over him. He only got about five to seven seconds of hovering before you retracted and let out a shaky exhale.

Frustrated, hurt, and wildly uncomfortable from this record-breaking erection, Dabi found it more than difficult to take your feelings into account.

"That's alright--," He groaned as he sat up and swung his legs off of you, only to wrap a hand around your waist and press you onto your back, "You just don't like being on top."

It happened too fast. Not quick, by any standards, but he was too smooth, too aware of how to orient you and himself that it caught you off-guard.

Belly exploding with a swarm of angry butterflies and a knot in your throat that you couldn't choke down, you pushed on his chest to try to maintain a Jesus-length distance.

They were moved out of the way, above your head, with a pressure that wasn't painful, but still unmovable.

He didn't put his hips on you, but something touched your thigh and you choked out an embarrassing, frightened noise.

Your breath was short, fast, and you jutted your head to the side, eyes scrunched closed.

One warm, soft kiss to your cheek, followed by a hesitant, but just as gentle peck to the side of your lips, made you squeal through gritted teeth.

Dabi brought you out of your borderline nervous breakdown with a quiet whisper, "Was that so bad?"

You took a peek out of one eye and found his gaze to be loving, but still playful. His pupils were so big, like he was out-of-this-world high, and he didn't have an ounce of stress in his face.

The proximity was still killing you, but it was easier to talk to him when he didn't seem as threatening.

"Mm-mm," You shook your head lightly.

He pressed another one into your forehead. A tingly feeling spread across your face as he whispered against your skin, "So whaddya say?"

It felt like you two were the only living people left on the planet. Lost in his secretly kind eyes, you forgot how to speak and he took it as hesitation.

"I can teach ya all kinds of stuff," Another peck to your temple this time, "We can do whatever you want, baby."

At this point, you couldn't bring yourself to care if he was fibbing or not. If he flipped at the drop of a hat and turned out to be some monster that only wanted to ruin your 'purity,' so be it. At least he was a sexy monster.

"'Kay," You sighed with a hypnotized nod, "I'm okay with that."

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[cafecourage]

scenario where four has a minish fanclub dedicated to him and they find out he’s courting someone-

- bestie anon

I don't think this will be what you are thinking of.

When the shifts finally brought you and the chain to the doors of the Smith Smithery. You were more than excited to explore it with your boyfriend. Four was worried at first at everyone’s reaction coming home for the first time in a while and suddenly having a partner. Of course he was worried for nothing as both his dad and grandpa welcomed them with open arms. It still was a worry in the background of his head. Four didn’t even think about the minish when he entered his era, until you came back from a nap with flowers weaved through your hair and a small piece of paper in hand.

“Hey babe? I woke up to this note?” You sounded so confused as you handed him the small scrap of paper. Four takes it and has to squint to see what it actually says.

“It’s minish!” He explains as he reads it out loud, he almost stumbles at the first words. “To the lover of the Hero,

We are delighted to know you are taking care of our courageous Hero, and we hope you can continue to do so. They really lov-

AHhhh ok enough of this!” Four closes the letter and shoves in his pocket.

“Wh- No, tell me!” You jump on him into a hug “what do you really love? Tell me!”

Four turns away from you blushing like mad “I’m not reading any more of that! The Minish love you and that's all you should know!” He couldn’t believe that he was about to be outed for talking about you to himself.

Next thing he knows you're going to try to get him to teach you minish! That's not going to happen!

[iam93percentstardust]

henlo. a lil birdie told me prompts are open. pls write me the softest and schmoopiest stevetony fic your genius brain can come up with, even schmoopier than my fav anxious tony fic of yours, if possible. schmoopier. schmoopier. the schmoopiest. schmoopy mcschmoopson. make me believe schmoop is your middle name. pls crank the schmoop up to 1000000000. thank. lov u a lot. *drops cookies and cupcakes for u*

why do you do this to me? anyway, i don't think i managed to get schmoopier than anxious tony, but i gave it my best shot. this is loosely inspired by that art where steve holds his shield over tony's head cause it's raining.

fic is also on ao3 here

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“I met your Grandpa Steve a very long time ago when I was even younger than your parents,” Morgan’s dad says. The children clustered around him gasp, the youngest whispering that that was such a long time ago.

In the kitchen, Morgan shakes her head fondly, rolls her eyes, and goes back to doing the dishes. She’s heard the story of how her dads got together many, many times (they trot it out at every anniversary and the first times they met both of her partners and even Morgan’s own wedding), but she has to admit that it’s not like her dad is wrong. It’s a very sweet story, the sort of story that belonged in Hallmark movies and romance novels. When she was younger, she used to tell her friends about how her dads met and started dating because she couldn’t imagine why anyone wouldn’t want to hear about it. Now that she’s older, she realizes it's kind of a weird thing to just bring up apropos of nothing, but she’s still willing to tell the story to anyone who asks, so she can’t really blame her dad for doing the same thing, especially since it is, after all, his story.

“I was in college,” Tony continues, voice as dreamy as it always gets when he’s telling this story, “and I was on my way to class.” Morgan mouths the words along with him. She’s heard it so many times she could recite Tony’s version word-for-word even though she usually puts her own flair on it when she’s telling it. “I was running late, didn’t even really have time to stop and grab a coffee though that didn’t stop me.”

He chuckles, and from the art studio down the hall, she hears Steve laugh too. Her other dad has the best hearing out of anyone Morgan knows (which was a pain in the butt when she was going through her rebellious teenager phase), and she doesn’t doubt that he’s listening in, even as he pays attention to Morgan’s husband showing him his latest installation.

“I’ve never quite been able to figure out if stopping for the coffee was a good or bad idea because no sooner had I left the café when I ran right into a walking mountain and spilled it all down both of our fronts.”

“Why would that be a good thing, Grandpa Tony?” Morgan’s oldest (actually Gwen’s oldest, but her, Miles, and Gwen are raising the kids together, so she counts them all as her children) asks. “That sounds like it would have hurt.”

“Well, yes, it did,” Tony admits. “But it’s a good thing because the walking mountain I ran into was your Grandpa Steve.”

Morgan bites back a grin. Her dad really is a dramatic storyteller.

“We yelled at each other a bit and then we yelled at each other more until my alarm went off, reminding me to get to class. I called him an ‘idiot’ and tried to leave, only it turned out we were going in the exact same direction. We argued all the way to my class where I found out that we were actually in the same class.” He laughs fondly at the memory. “Of course, that didn’t stop us. We argued all the way through the semester. I think the professor must have been hoping we’d kill each other when she paired us together for our final project—or she really was as oblivious as her reviews claimed.”

“What’s ablivous?” the youngest asks.

“Oblivious, pumpkin,” Tony corrects. “It means to miss something that’s really obvious.”

“Like when Mommy misses her turn because she’s too busy talking to Daddy?”

Morgan can’t help but laugh at the small slight to Gwen. It’s a joke between the three of them that Gwen’s the worst navigator of all of them, not that that stops her from snagging the keys out of Miles’ hands every time they go anywhere.

“Yeah, exactly like that. So Grandpa Steve and I were paired together, and I thought at first that everyone else was right, we’d kill each other before we managed to pull together a decent project. But then we were walking back to our dorms one night, and it started raining completely out of the blue—for me, at least. Ironically, we’d argued earlier that night about whether or not it was going to rain. Grandpa Steve was convinced it would, so he’d brought an umbrella, and I was teasing him for being an old man about it.”

“But he was right!”

“Yeah, pumpkin, he was. And, of course, I was thinking that I was going to get drenched. I couldn’t imagine that he would share the umbrella, not after we’d spent the entire semester arguing with each other.”

Morgan can picture it in her head, the way the rain must have started with a few drops at first, Steve’s realization that the heavens were about to open up even as Tony remained blithely oblivious—because even though she adored Tony, her dad was one of the most inattentive people she’d ever met—and then—

“Then what happened?”

“Well, your Grandpa Steve took out his umbrella, popped it open, and held it up over my head! And only my head! Silly man left himself out in the rain to get wet. And when I asked him what he thought he was doing, he said—”

“I didn’t want you to catch a cold,” Steve interrupts, emerging from the art studio, Miles just behind him. Miles catches Morgan’s eye and grins at her, Morgan helpless to do anything but smile back. The children, distracted from the story, jump up, clamoring for their grandfather to pick them up and give them piggyback rides.

Tony looks a little putout that the children didn’t want to hear the rest of the story. Morgan picks her way across the toys strewn across the living room floor to where her dad is sitting on the couch. She plops herself down at his feet, grinning when he starts absently carding his fingers through her hair.

“So what happened next, Dad?” she asks.

“You know what happens next,” Tony says absently, and when Morgan tilts her head back, she can see him watching Steve playing with the kids, a besotted expression playing across his face. “I realized I couldn’t imagine my life without him, and I asked him out on the spot.”

And Steve had said yes, she knows, and then proposed two weeks later, and now, they’ve been married for over fifty years. When Morgan was younger, she’d wondered if she would find a love like that. Now, she has both Gwen and Miles, and she wonders instead if her love will last as long as her dads’ has.

The clock on the mantle chimes, marking the hour, and Morgan jumps, realizing that it’s time to get the kids home if they want to make it back in time for Gwen’s plane to land. Gwen’s been gone for a business trip for two weeks, and they always wind up staying with someone’s grandparents when one of them is gone because it doesn’t feel right being at home without all three of them, but she’s more than ready to have her wife back and sleep in her own bed again.

“Alright, kiddos,” Miles calls. “Time to get going!”

The kids groan and complain, but they’ve raised them well, and all of them trudge towards the front door to get their shoes on. Miles goes with them since the younger ones haven’t fully learned how to tie their shoes yet, but Morgan heads upstairs to check the bedrooms in case someone’s forgotten something. It’s a quick check; she only finds one stuffed bunny hiding underneath a bed.

She goes back downstairs, only to stop at the foot of the staircase when she sees that her dads are just around the corner, foreheads pressed against each other. A private moment, she realizes and ducks back behind the wall, not wanting to intrude. It’s been a long two weeks, not just for her and Miles, but for her dads too, who are much more used to a quiet house now that she’s been moved out for almost a decade.

“Looking forward to some quiet?” Steve teases. She can picture the smile on his face, the one that he always has when he’s looking at Tony.

“Is it wrong if I say yes?” Tony sighs. “I love them, I really do, but I’m not gonna lie. I’m not as young as I used to be, and they’re exhausting after a few weeks.”

“You’ll start missing them again tomorrow.”

“Probably.”

“Definitely.”

“You’re right, as usual.”

“Tell me again what you thought when I held up that umbrella for you.”

“Again? Darling, you’ve heard it a thousand times.”

“I want to hear it again.”

“I thought that I wanted to wake up to you every morning for the rest of my life.”

“And I thought that I’d sacrifice a thousand umbrellas for you if it would make you look at me like that.”

She hears the soft sound of a kiss and then Tony says, “We should probably get back. Morgan’ll be coming downstairs any moment now.”

Morgan waits until they’re long gone before she creeps out from around the corner and joins her husband by the front door. Miles gives her a weird look and asks, “What’s got you smiling like that?”

“Nothing,” she says, then amends, “I just hope that we’re as sweet as my parents are when we’re old and gray.”

Miles smiles at her and kisses the tip of her nose. “I’m not sure anyone could be as cute as your parents are, but I know we’ll give them a run for their money.”