#hound and tigress

[buggachat]

yet another successful day for Team Miraculous. let's wrap it up, gang. what would paris do without us

[spacedoutcowgirl]

🐞🐈‍⬛🤳 mlb online — bonus 2.0!

skeletons in france

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📑 valè’s note: happy halloween to everyone whomst celebrates!

[fabseg-creator]

Miraculous fanart: Mayura VS The Miraculous Team

I've finally completed the fresco (and I've added Red Moon).

I began the 5th April morning. Finished the 7th april (11:20 a.m., french hour).

From left to right: Vesperia, Chrysalis, Mayura, Hawkmoth, Rooster Bold, Caprikid, Miss Hound, Pigella, Purple Tigress, Polymouse, Minotaurox, Cat Noir, Ladybug, Bunnyx, Rena Rouge, Carapace, Pegasus (ft. Markov), Queen Bee, Argos (ft. Red Moon), Ryuko, King Monkey, Viperion

The description:

We can see Mayura pushing Hawkmoth into a table. The despaired Supervillain yells "Traitoress !" and "Help me !". He begs his assistant by saying "I surrender.". Ladybug, Cat Noir and the entire Miraculous have mixed reactions. They are all afraid, worried, uncomfortable about seeing what is happening with Mayura and Hawkmoth.

All but not Chrysalis and Queen Bee.

Chrysalis watches the situation with gratification. 😈

Chlo... Queen Bee slowly expresses her anger against Mayura. The rich blonde girl wanted to become THE superheroin of Paris who arrested Hawkmoth for endure her popularity but Mayura is killing her goal. So she has wants to use the Venom for paralysing the Peacock woman. 🤬

Markov analyzes the stats, competences, skills and strentgh of the Peacock villainess: "Your chances of victory in this match against Mayura are estimated to: 0%. 😨💀"

Red Moon the sentimonster feels fear and panic. 🔴

What the Miraculous team members are commonly afraid of is that Mayura is comes to destroy/fight them.

Evolution (from initial sketch to full digital art):

Bonus (blue white red flag version 🇨🇵 🔵⚪🔴):

[multimousefanatic]

Okay y’all, if you were to put all the heroes into teams of two or three, who would you put together and why?

Bunnyx is excluded, Ladybug & Chat Noir are obviously paired up, & I personally feel like Rena Rouge Carapace and Vesperia should be a trio, but I’m struggling to determine the rest…

[abocato]

The current holders of the Mother Box/Chinese Box Miraculous

The Miraculous Mother Box was said to be the Box with the strongest Jewels, so I decided to name its current holders and their respective Miraculouses

Ladybug (Marinette Dupain-Cheng) - The Ladybug Miraculouses

Chat Noir (Adrien Agreste) - The Black Cat Miraculouses

Rena Rouge (Alya Césaire) - The Fox Miraculouses

Carapace (Nino Lahiffe) - The Turtle Miraculouses

Viperion (Luka Couffaine) - The Snake Miraculouses

Ryuko (Kagami Tsurugi) - The Dragon Miraculouses

Pegasus (Max Kanté) - The Horse Miraculouses

Monkey King (Lê Chiến Kim) - The Monkey Miraculouses

Pigella (Rose Lavillant) - The Pig Miraculouses

Vesperia (Zoe Lee) - The Bee Miraculouses

Polymouse (Mylène Haprèle) - The Mouse Miraculouses

Purple Tigress (Juleka Couffaine) - The Tiger Miraculouses

Miss Hound (Sabrina Raincomprix) - The Dog Miraculouses

Rooster Bold (Marc Anciel) - The Rooster Miraculouses

Caprikid (Nathaniel Kurtzberg) - The Goat Miraculouses

Minotaurox (Ivan Bruel) - The Ox Miraculouses

Bunnyx (Alix Kubdel) - The Rabbit Miraculouses

Argos (Félix Fathom) - The Peacock Miraculouses

Chrysalis (Cerise) - The Butterfly Miraculouses

[aheckinmess]

Terms & Conditions [Deku] (Angst)

(One-shot 17/? in a collection of My Hero Academia one-shots posted regularly on Saturdays - and sometimes Sundays.)

Read on AO3.

Tags: Izuku x OC, Midoriya x OC, Deku x OC, Izuku Midoriya, Deku, Original Female Character(s), Ichijiku Aoki, Tigress, Angst, Hurt/Comfort, Shouta Aizawa, Eraserhead, Papazawa, Hound Dog, UA High School, Pro Heroes in Training, OC Tends to Self-Sabotage, And Self-Sacrifice, Aizawa Calls Her Out on It, But Also Reminds Her to Take Care of Herself, She a Little Depresso Espresso, But She Gets Counseling from Hound Dog, Deku is a Proper Ray of Sunshine, And Comforts Her Afterwards

Word Count: 2,106 words

Summary: Ichijiku is called into Mr. Aizawa's office after he notices she hasn't been herself. After a brief discussion with him and Hound Dog, Ichijiku talks with Deku about how she's been feeling for the past few weeks.

Ichijiku (Tigress)

“Aoki-san, a word in my office, please.” Mr. Aizawa says. 

“Am I in trouble, sir?” I whisper, looking up at him with a slump in my shoulders.

“No, nothing like that. Just a check in.” He reassures me, remaining quiet until we’re both in the classroom and he’s at the door, gesturing for me to leave.

As I step through the threshold and walk towards his office, I go over the possible reasons he might need to speak to me. Unlike America, homeroom teachers aren’t just there to be an extra teacher. Homeroom teachers in Japan act as your second father, and I’m sure by now Dad is grateful Aizawa is mine. 

Even I can say for myself that I’m an emotional burden for anyone to carry.

We step in and I set my bag down beside the chair opposite his desk as he shuts the door. I wait until he’s standing by his seat before I seat myself. My eyes can’t seem to meet his, though, and I use my hair as a curtain between us. Authority has always terrified me.

“You’re not in any trouble,” He begins by reassuring me again. “But I want to know if there’s anything going on that’s contributed to your unusual behavior lately.”

Anything else he says dies in my ears. My body stiffens, rigid as a board. I grip my uniform skirt over my knees and instantly combat the traitorous tears blurring my vision. That’s why he called me in here? No one’s noticed anything, not even Dad. How would Mr. Aizawa notice?! He’s trained to notice these things, Little One. You’re not in trouble. We can tell him the truth. No. No one ever listens to me, anyway. Why would he? In my ongoing mental combat, I remain stiff and unspeaking.

“Normally, my students often struggle because of their grades in my class. But yours are on par with some of your higher scoring peers. Even in math, your struggle subject, you keep stable and ask for help. So I take it that your trials are not academic in nature, right?” He goes on. I can feel his eyes trained on me.

“I don’t know what kind of unusual behavior you’re talking about.” I force my muscles to loosen as I speak, never looking up. “Can you explain that?”

“Whether or not you realize it, you’re normally a bright and optimistic personality in the classroom. You may be much quieter, but you are typically passionate about things you enjoy and kind to your peers. You often wait for your friends and make sure everyone’s cared for on and off the training fields.” All of the compliments make my sad little heart shudder with hope, even if delivered in my teacher’s monotonous drone. “For the past few months, however, you’ve grown more detached. You don’t make eye contact in class. You keep your head down. You’re often the first to leave even if your friends stay behind.”

Because no one listens to me, so why say anything at all? I think, but I know that in part that’s a lie. I just stare at my feet, loosen the tension in the rest of my muscles, and clear my throat to keep my voice steady.

“You have nothing to worry about, Sensei. I’m perfectly fine.”

“Look up at me, Aoki-san.” He orders, and I can’t stop myself from complying. He may be tired and try to play the apathetic authority figure, but we all know that our teacher is compassionate. “I know that’s a lie.”

My jaw clenches and my lip quivers, and he sees it.

Maybe he can offer some advice. It’s okay to ask for help. Asking for help just proves that I’m weak. Asking for help just proves that you’re human, Little One.

“No one listens to me.” I whisper, barely aware I’ve said it until the rest comes tumbling out. “I’m the quiet kid. Everyone listens to me when it’s convenient for them. Even my closest friends interrupt or only like talking to me whenever I agree with them.” Tears escape and I snap my head down, afraid of the scolding I’ll get for crying. You can talk to him. He is safe. “I’m only wanted when I’m useful or have something to offer. I know Bakugo’s normally aggressive, but he gets even more defensive and asserts more dominance when I have an opinion that’s opposed to his. I know that’s not surprising, but it still hurts. We’ve been good friends for a long time but it feels like when we spend more time hanging out, he expects me to share his thoughts and agree with him about everything. And if I don’t then my voice suddenly doesn’t matter anymore.”

“That is a reasonable concern, Aoki-san. But, I assume there’s more?”

“Stop knowing me!” I huff a little laugh, before wiping my eyes and continuing. “Hanoku and I are best friends, too, but sometimes it feels like she only wants me around for what I can give her…because I’m of use to her. I’m not saying everyone has to agree with me or cater to my whims. I know they have other things to do.” Better things than putting up with me… “But her…even Sayuri will often only listen to me when I have something she contributes worthy to listen to in a conversation. It just feels like everyone I talk to thinks I’m too snobbish because I’m quiet, or I say stuff they don’t like, so they don’t bother listening. I just want them to care about me…because I really care about them.” I shrug.

“You just want to be loved because you’re you, not because of a service you provide.” 

Something suddenly clicks and I look up at Mr. Aizawa, tears and all. 

“Do you feel that way sometimes, Sensei?” My heart squeezes. “Because of your quirk?”

The bad voice doubles down. Other people have problems, too. Mr. Aizawa probably puts up with this on a daily basis and he doesn’t whine about it.

“I do, sometimes.” He nods.

“I’m sorry,” And I mean it. I hide behind my hair again, hearing the seam whine under my fingers as I grip my skirt again. “You have the same feelings and I’m whining about mine. I apologize.”

“You’re allowed to hurt, Aoki-san. Especially when people you care very deeply about don’t always measure up. We may be heroes, but we’re only human.” He reminds me.

“Yeah, but you have other problems to worry about. And so do they. So I feel like talking about my problems makes me selfish,” I whimper and then mutter. “I should be grateful anyone pays attention to me at all.”

“You’re not being selfish for addressing human conditions that need attention.” Mr. Aizawa says this slowly enough that I look up at him, scared to believe such a statement. “I mean it. I’m your homeroom teacher. Any emotional or mental concerns you have are meant to be addressed here. It can be something small or something big. My job is to provide you with the tools to get through it with your head held high.”

“So I’m not,” I pause, tapping my teeth together behind closed lips. “I’m not being mean or ungrateful?” 

“Your concerns about your friends putting conditions on their affection for you is not being mean or ungrateful. It’s a concern. A valid one. You care very deeply about them, yes? And while you may sometimes want things from them, they aren’t demands. You’ll hang around them even if your requests aren’t fulfilled and their opinions are different from yours. You’re allowed to be upset because you feel like they don’t extend the same courtesy to you. You feel like they make demands of you because you think they won’t love you as much if you don’t do anything for them. Regardless of if it’s true, it hurts because you care about those people.” 

“Yeah, but…” I sniffle and pick at the fabric of my skirt. “I shouldn’t feel that way. I shouldn’t feel like I deserve anything more.”

“Why not?” 

“Because I’m just…” I shrug my shoulders. “Me.”

“And that is exactly why you deserve more than what you think.”

. . . . .

Mr. Aizawa leads me to Hound Dog for extra help on learning to work through my emotions and give them space. By the time I walk out, I’m feeling a good deal better than when I stepped in. I feel less like my friends secretly hate me and more confident that they still love me without conditions.

“Honeydoodle!” Deku’s voice breaks into my menagerie of thoughts as I give my thanks to my teachers. He gives a bow to Mr. Aizawa and Hound Dog as they leave, but his focus stays on me. “I was wondering where you went. Are you okay?” 

“Me? Yeah, I’m okay. Mr. Aizawa was checking on me and decided I could use a little help from Hound Dog.”

“Are you feeling well?”

“Just a little sad, but I’m feeling better now after talking about it.” I reassure him, pulling him into a hug.

“Aww, do you need a–oh, yeah that!” He laughs for a moment before giving me a good squeeze. When we pull back, he holds my hand and we start heading out. “Is there anything I can do to help?”

“I want to be honest and talk with you about it.” I pause, chewing my lip as I weigh the consequences of being vulnerable with him. “I don’t know if I can tell you without making you sad or mad at me.”

“You can trust me, Ichan. If it becomes more than I can handle, we’ll take some time to think before we come back to it.” He assures me with a smile. “So, what’s wrong?”

The brisk wind of autumn answers him before I do, whipping his green hair around his face and haloing him like an angel as I think about how to explain what I’ve been feeling for the past several weeks.

“Lately, it feels like everyone only keeps me around because of what I can give them, not because I’m their friend.” I begin, swinging our arms as we walk off campus and down the street. “I talked with Hound Dog about it. Mr. Aizawa ratted me out and told him that I have a habit of self-sacrificing instead of taking care of myself.”

“Hehe, he’s said that about me, too.” Deku rubs the back of his neck with a nervous chuckle. “But at least that’s something we can both help each other with.”

“Yeah. We basically figured out that I’ve been feeling overwhelmed because I overexert myself for others. I expect the same from them but I don’t tell them when I need it, so…” I try to remember how Hound Dog put it, but decide on an analogy when I can’t find the right words. “He said I’ve been offering all of myself to everyone…pouring all of the water from my cup into others and hoping others will offer the same to help replenish me.”

“And,” He playfully pinches my cheek to make me look at him. “You feel like we don’t?” 

“Sometimes. But we spoke today about how I don’t get filled because I put my needs secondary. I don’t tell anyone I need help, which is why I’m trying to do better and talk to you.” I admit, glancing at him for a moment before taking a deep breath and looking at my toes instead of the approaching train station. “Because even though I’ve been acting like I’ve been fine for so long…the truth is, I’m really hurting most of the time. I get tired, same as everyone else. But I don’t want any of you to be upset, so I pretend I’m not bothered.”

Deku abruptly pulls me against his chest the second we find a spot to stand on the train. My heart stops, but I allow myself to melt against the firm warmth of his chest. I begin dozing against his shoulder before he speaks.

“You’re one of the strongest people I know, Ichijuku.” He whispers. “I’m sorry that we often take that for granted, and I can’t speak for everyone, but know that I don’t just keep you around because of what you can give me. I want you by my side because you’re one of the kindest, gentlest souls I’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing and calling mine.”

The dull ache in my chest smooths out into an affectionate glow, pulling tears down my cheeks as the endless activity of my mind finally quiets.

Want More Deku? Try: Below Ground Zero - Rhythm & Blues

[angiecakes1990]

All the heroes are back even Argos joined the team

[acuteobserv4tion]

Purple Tigress is perfect. Power, weapon, costume. All hail Juleka. Just wish they didn't get lazy with the Kwami names all of a sudden. Roarr, Stompp, and Barkk. They stick out and not in a good way. Oh well.

Tharra (Pantera), Vobbo (Bovidae) or Nuii (Chinese Ox), and Creebes (Cerberus) or Spott.

I tried to give them names closer to Orikko and Longg, the animal, while following that early rule of vowels for Kwamis.

It just felt off to me. Maybe they just ran out of time. Anyway, the Dog Miraculous.

"Fetch" really feels like a secondary power. It's certainly unique, but it's also just teleporting objects, which I feel should be an evolution of the horse ability. So how about giving it the power "Detect" to mimic a dog sniffing for trouble. Instead of Adoration, it can be the Kwami of Sensation.

The Dog can now sense negative and positive energy to find whatever it's looking for, as well as sensing for disruptions in people, something that would help with Chameleon, Puppeteer, and Penalteam situations. As a side-effect, the Dog wielder can automatically find the akumatized object.

The Dog Kwami can also sense for other kwamis on its own, a concept that seems to be forgotten with Wayzz. However, doing so can leave the dog kwami overwhelmed with a sensory overload, leaving it exhausted and in pain. It'll come back with a general radius of the miraculous but won't be able to pinpoint it.

(Can you tell that I want the story to actually progress)

Sabrina needs a defense.

Claws have been used already, and I can't think of a weapon that could mimic biting. So how about giving her a boomerang, mimicking a dog's loyalty. Using "Fetch," the boomerang will hit something and magically fly back with it in tow instead of teleport.

"On the Hunt" and "Lay Down"

Good. Do more phrases like that. I will never forgive Scales Slither. Never

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Their outfits looks adorable

Especially Alya

[ivesbot]

I just miss everyone 😿

I know season 4 was criticized a lot for being too crowded but it is so beautiful to see each one of them

[xxxcertifiednerdxxx]

16 tickets to the Barbie (2023) movie, please.

(King Monkey and Rena are running late.)

[spacedoutcowgirl]

mlb online — the cast !! (part 3/??)

find the undercover lesbians 🔍

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✎ valé’s note: these might be subjected to changes in the future who knows

[fabseg-creator]

The sketch fresco is finally completed.

From left to right: Vesperia, Chrysalis, Mayura, Hawkmoth, Rooster Bold, Caprikid, Miss Hound, Pigella, Purple Tigress, Polymouse, Minotaurox, Cat Noir, Ladybug, Bunnyx, Rena Rouge, Carapace, Pegasus, Queen Bee, Argos, Ryuko, King Monkey, Viperion

Next step: To colour the fresco on Wacom.

Fact: Chrysalis is the only holder to smile about the situation while Ladybug, Cat Noir and the rest of the team is afraid, shocked, astonished.

[awholelotofladybug]

BASEBALL AKUMA! MIRACULERS VS AKUMAS

Which AU? Could be any of them. Anyway, say there's an Akuma who has baseball powers, and he "coaches" a team of minions. Ladybug, in response, must coach her own team to play against them in a baseball game for the fate of Paris. But there's one question. Who's the Ump? Who's gonna make unbiased calls and argue with the coaches when they don't like the calls?

[miraculous-prompts]

Write a fic about Purple Tigress and Majestia saving Pigella and Miss Hound from a series of increasingly improbable (and increasingly dangerous) events that has them suspecting that someone is trying to set them up as crime fighting partners