CONGRATS ON 500!!! you absolutely deserve it, your writing is incredible!!
if possible, i’d like to request an imagine/fic of an arcade date of kip (me!!) and idia shroud! hopefully there’s an open spot ^^
NOW FOR ALL THE DETAILS…. idk if the mbti stuff really matters but im an enfp and 2w3!! i use he/she pronouns ^^ i think i’m best described as enthusiastic, passionate, funny, and caring. i’m very easily excited and i always try my best to make other people laugh/have a good time :) i am also really talkative. i tend to go on rambles whenever i start talking ab stuff i like ;; in general i love having fun and its even better when the people im WITH are having fun too.
i’m assuming this is for outfits/vibes (HOPEFULLY IM NOT WRONG), but my style is … Kinda whatever i feel like!!! i love outfits with big statement pieces (think like really cool sweaters/jackets!) and then nice pants/shoes to go with it. i love the color orange so i try to incorporate it in what i wear too. (it makes me look goofy/like a traffic cone sometimes but ORANGE FOREVER) most of the time i prioritize comfort over look though! for an arcade i’d probably wear a fun jacket, boots, and just a black shirt and pants with a lot of accessorizing
my taste in music is mainly upbeat jpop/jrock!!! or just whatever is tied to my interest at the time!! but most of the time its jpop/jrock. the media i’m interested in is mostly videogames! my favorite genres are gacha games (mostly idol), rpg, and rhythm games. i love any good game/show where i can easily get attached to the characters. i am also a fan of animanga series.
i’m not sure if this would help but i’m gonna list a couple things i like :D i love cats, tea, coffee, sweet things, and cool looking rocks! i also collect stuff like plushies, merch, silly trinkets, and figurines
in the fic/imagine i’d just like to see me and idia having fun at the arcade!! whether it be winning stuffed animals at the crane machine (i am SO GOOD at crane machines i can win like 5-8 whenever i go), tryharding at rhythm games, blowing through arcade credits in whatever game we get focused on, getting enough tickets for a big prize, or just messing around!! and maybe getting ice cream after who knows. i want you to have fun with it so feel free to add/play around with what you include :)
HOPEFULLY THIS ISNT TOO LONG and thank you so much for taking the request! i hope you have a good day/night and congrats again on 500 :D
500 event!
contains: silly layout, idia shroud (worriedly), rhythm gamer idia, they are so in love, this turned out longer than expected i just like him a little
AMIA: TYSMM WAAAAA.. i am a idia shroud is a sweaty rhythm game player believer
you both played against each other in the empty arcade, he rented it out for the day as a date idea. he was busy playing a fighting game while you were tryharding at a rhythm game. he walked over after he finished and watched, before saying “i bet i could do this better than you.” and you looked at him with a look of excitement.
after you finished you took a picture of your score and moved back. he cracked his knuckles and slid the game card into the slot to start a new game. he chose a song and went absolutely insane on it. hands moving at 2000 mph, you were shocked at how fast he was moving.
after the song ended he took a picture of his score and you both compared your scores, and he beat you by a landslide. “i want a rematch. crane right now.” you said and he laughed, before saying “i accept! if you win i pay for the snacks, and if i win you pay.” he said as he dragged you to the crane games. it went the same as before, but with a switch of rules.
you keep going until you miss the prize completely within the turns you were given, and you went on forever. you were in the last lane of crane games, and he was started to get worried.
you had finally messed up at the second to last one, and he sighed in relief. “finally, my turn.” he got to the last crane game and decided to go from the last to the first, and hoped to any god out there listening he beat you. after each game he won, getting a prize each turn you got, the stuffed animals piled up. there was a pile of figures, weird accessories for your phones, stuffed animals, random gift cards, and other things at the side of the games.
he finally slipped up on the second to last game, cursing before hitting the machine. “guess we tied.” kip said, and idia nodded. “i guess so. you wanna get ice cream?” he asked while twirling his hair with his finger, it was a nervous habit of his. “yeah sure, let’s find a bag for these though.” she said and idia nodded. idia said “wait here, i’ll get us a few bags from the front.” before walking off and kip gave a thumbs up. after grabbing a few bags, he walked back to the crane area and saw kip on her phone, scrolling through magicam.
he put all of their prizes in bags, until he heard the sound of a camera and a small laugh. idia looked over and kip got up and walked over to him, taking a picture with him before holding his head and kissing his face. his face flushed and his hair went pink, a grin permanent on his face as he finished putting the prizes away.
she walked with him the a nearby ice cream parlor, hand in hand. idia carried half of the bags and he carried the other half, until they got the little ice cream shop. she gave the bags to him as he found a booth in the back and kip waited in line to order. after a few minutes she ordered and walked over to the booth idia was at. he held his hand and played with his fingers, making small jokes to pass the time. once her name was called she went up to get their sweets, carrying them back as quickly as he could. giving idia his usual order and quickly eating hers. “there’s something i wanted to give you, for our anniversary.”
kip looked at him and put her spoon down, wiping his mouth and sitting up. “what is it?” he asked, and idia gave him a bracelet with cute charms, before sliding a similar one on his wrist. “these made me think of us.” he said as he felt his face heat up, and kip smiled before putting it on. “it’s so cute! thank you!” he smiled and kissed her hand.
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@terrible-my-hero-academia-aus I blame you for this. For terrible aus prompt week: Dabi is a Jpop idol
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“Love is dead and never existed. All you ever did is betray me as I lay here, sick and festering. You are the definition of dread, the bane of my life.” Dabi groaned, slumping on the couch. Magne gave him a concerned look.
“Are you okay?”
“Shimura ate my fucking ice cream.”
“Not my fault you didn’t eat it quick enough!” A scratchy voice called from the hallway.
“I bought that yesterday, obviously I wouldn’t have finished it by now! How the fuck can you eat partically and entire tub of ice cream, and still be that skinny?” Dabi shouted back.
“Metabolism.” Tenko spoke, chuckling as he entered the hotel room. “And you can’t really say that, considering you’re underweight too.”
“I don’t eat much, so at least I have a reason. You eat all the junk in the world, but you’re still a skeleton.” Dabi pointed out.
“Guess I can’t argue with that.” Tenko shrugged.
Magne let out a sigh.“I really worry for you two, at least try to eat healthy. You’re both practically sticks!”
Tenko rolled his eyes, flopping onto the couch as well.“I do what I want, Magne. No need to be worried, though I appreciate it.”
The makeup artist sighed again. “I can’t help but worry.” She checked her watch, getting up. “Me and Himiko said we’d go out tonight, I have to get ready. You’ll be okay by yourselves, right?”
“Yeah yeah, we will. Now get going, before Crazy barges in here. She broke the door last time. ” Dabi grumbled, waving at her. He wasn’t in the mood to hear Tenko’s screechy shouting about how much it would take to replace the door. That’s at least what happened last time. Then again, Tenko seemed to be in a good mood today.
“Try not to kill each other.” Magne giggled, opening the door and gently closing it. Tenko flipped her off, but Dabi could tell from the placid look on his face that he wasn’t really mad.
Dabi shifted on the couch, as a silence entered the hotel room. It was one of those silences that gave him space to think, to make him sweatdrop at how the heck he got here. He never thought that after running away from home, he’d get scouted for idol training. And never did he think he’d actually like it. He originally went along with it since they provided free meals but he quickly began to enjoy it. He always did like music, so he supposed it made a little sense. He never thought he’d actually be popular either. He had just debuted a year ago, and was already topping the charts.
He had just finished his last performance of a tour he was doing, and it had been a blast. This whole tour had been a blast. He and the rest of the team were staying at a hotel until they headed back the next day. Dabi couldn’t remember the last time he enjoyed something this much. If only his siblings could be there to see it.
“You did a really good job today.” Tenko spoke, a wide smile crossing his face. Most people would describe his smiles as creepy at first, but once you got to know him somehow they became endearing. At least that’s what Dabi thought. Not that he’d admit it.
Tenko was the son of the man who had originally scouted him, Kotaro Shimura, so Dabi had known him longer than the people on his team. He and Tenko didn’t get along at first, but they eventually became close friends.
“Are you congratulating me? I’m flattered, but that’s concerning coming from you, mophead. Are you getting a brain freeze from all that ice cream?” He replied, a shit eating grin appearing on his scarred face. His fans, the Cryptids as he called them, somehow thought this was hot. In Tenko’s own words ‘that’s because they’re monsterfuckers.’
Dabi chuckled as he dodged the water bottle that his manager chucked at him.
“I’d congratulate you more if you didn’t tease me when I tried. But if you’d rather have me be annoyed all the time, then fine! I won’t be nice to you anymore.” he huffed. Dabi pouted.
“Wait no no no, I take it back. Give me validation.” He whined. Tenko turned away, flipping him off.
“Too late. You lost my validation forever.”
“Shimura noooo. Don’t do this to me.”
“You did this to yourself, bitch.”
“I’m sowwy Mister Shimuwa, owo.”
“Please never say that again.”
“Then fowgwive me.”
“No.”
“Baby don’t hurt me don’t hurt me no more-”
“Oh my god, stop, I’ll validate you, just please. Anything but that song.” Tenko croaked, trying not to laugh but failing miserably at it. Dabi’s grin reappeared as the atmosphere went silent again. Not an awkward silence, much more comfortable than that. Until his dear manager decided to speak.
“We got a new sponsor request.” Ah, so that was the reason the mophead was in such a good mood.
“It would be pretty stupid not to take it since it’s the best sponsorship we’ve got yet, but I wanted to run it by you anyways.” Tenko said, turning to face the other. Dabi cocked an eyebrow.
“That big? You’re talking like it’s a hero agency or something.”he joked. He had a bad relationship with heroes, so being sponsored by one would be weird. It probably wasn’t that though-
“I’m surprised you guessed it.” Tenko purred, a smile creeping up his pale face. Dabi’s eyes widened. Okay, it was a hero agency. Well...he didn’t like heroes, but this could help his career, so he could make an exception. It’s not like he had to truly support the agency, after all.
“Oh really? What agency?” He asked, unable to stop the bitter feeling in his stomach.
“One of the best! The Flame Hero, Endeavor.”
Ah.
Dabi froze in his place.
“Personally I don’t like him, too aggressive, but he’s number two so imagine how much this is going to boost us! I can finally give Magne and Toga a pay rai-....hey are you okay?” Tenko said, stopping his rambling with a soft mumble as he noticed Dabi’s stiffness.
“Turn it down.”
“...What?”
“Turn down the offer!” Dabi snapped. “We’re already doing good, we don’t need that bastard’s help.” Tenko raised an eyebrow, giving him a stern look.
“Are you being serious?”
“Yes, I am! I’m not taking some bullshit sponsorship from Endeavor of all people.”
“I get that you don’t like heroes and I don’t either but-”
“This isn’t just about heroes! It’s him! I’m not associating myself with a guy like that.”
“Do you have some personal vendetta against him?”
“Yeah, I do.”
“This is your job, Dabi. You have to put personal feelings aside. Think of how much we’d spread, with his influence!” He hissed.
“I don’t need his influence! I don’t need anything from him!”
“At least give it a chance-”
“I’ve given him more than enough chances!” Dabi roared. His volume was enough to make Tenko flinch.
“I’ve given him so many chances and he fucked up every single one of them, he’s not going to change, Shimura. He...he’s going to ruin this too.” He gasped.
“He...he…” Dabi felt like he couldn’t breathe, and his vision felt blurry. Shit, was he crying? He was shaking too. Oh god, please not a panic attack things were going so well today-
“Dabi? Dabi!” Tenko seemed to realize what was going on because he gently tapped Dab’s shoulder.
“Look, I need you to breathe. Copy me, alright? Breathe in for 5.” Tenko demonstrated. Dabi followed along.
“Hold for 5.” One two three four five. “And breathe out.” One two three four five.
“Good. Now just repeat that. Here, place a hand on your belly and your chest. Make sure it’s expanding when you breathe in and out.” Dabi did as he said, slowly calming down. This continued for a bit until he stopped shaking.
“...Sorry. Didn’t mean to freak out.” He mumbled. Tenko sighed.
“Don’t apologize. Here, I’ll turn it down. He’s gonna be pissed at us, but that’ll be fun to see.” Tenko said, grinning once again. Dabi’s eyes widened in shock.
“But, didn’t you say to put personal feelings aside?” He asked.
“I did, but if those feelings are bad enough to make you have a panic attack then it’s clearly not worth it. I’m glad I asked you before accepting, otherwise we’d really be in trouble.” He said, chuckling a little.
“Thanks, Shimura.”
“Don’t thank me. I’d be a shit manager if I still asked you to take it.” He replied, rolling his eyes.
“Although I’m curious, you said you gave him a lot of chances. And he messed it up. What exactly is your history with Endeavor?” he asked. “You don’t have to talk if you don’t want to, of course.”
“Well, it’s complicated. I don’t wanna go into detail, but if I’m gonna talk about this I’m gonna need a drink.” Dabi figured he’d let him know a little. After all, he’d been his manager for a year and his friend for longer, and he deserved an explanation. Tenko nodded at that, getting a bottle of wine from the cabinet, along with two glasses.
“How did you know how to deal with a panic attack? Tell me that first.”
Tenko shrugged. “Me and my sister get them sometimes, we tend to help each other through it.” Dabi nodded.
“So, anyways, what’s your deal with Mr. Number two?”
“He’s my dad.”
Dabi nearly burst out laughing when Tenko spit out some of his wine.
“What??? Wait,now that I think of it you both have fire quirks and he had a son that died at age 14, the same age you were scouted at and it was only a month before you were scouted too...Oh my god.” He mumbled, taking a large sip. “Oh my freaking god.”
“Connecting the dots, creep?”
“It’s all coming together. I’m surprised I didn’t guess by now.”
“Yeah, yeah. Anyways, he’s an abusive asshole and I’m not taking his help ever again. That’s all I will tell you for now.”
“Understandable.” Tenko had pretty much used his own dad’s influence in the business world to get big then cut ties with him. They didn’t get along, for reasons Dabi only had a vague idea of. Something about All might, and this one old hero...what was her name? Dabi couldn’t remember.
“Wait, he had other kids, right? Do your siblings still know you’re alive?”
“Yeah, we have a group chat. They have no idea where I am though.” he said, chuckling. “I told them I ran off on a pokemon go journey.”
“...That’s a dick move. I respect that.” Tenko replied, nodding with approval.
“Pff, yeah. I still send them pics of pokemon from time to time.”
“You said he was abusive...what about your siblings?”
“He ignored my sis and middle bro, but the youngest...Shoto...he took my place after I left, let’s just say that.” he muttered, bitterly. “...I’m a coward who wasn’t able to help him, let’s just say that.”
“You’re not a coward, you were reasonably scared. And it’s not like you can’t still help.”
“...What do you mean?”
Tenko sat up, his stunning ruby eyes having a spark in them. “Y’know, Endeavor is pretty popular, but if his fans knew he was a child abuser there would be some controversy. Plus, you’re almost as popular, and if you’re this good now imagine how much your popularity will increase in just a few months.”
Dabi raised an eyebrow. “Your point?”
“Endeavor doesn’t stand a chance against an army of fangirls, and the press, if we can get them to side with us.”
Oh.
“...You want me to admit he’s my dad, and basically expose him when I get popular enough?” Dabi said, giving him a bewildered look.
Tenko shrugged. “Well, not that bluntly. If we’re going to do this we have to make sure it’s convincing. And have a little fun while we’re at it, of course.” he smirked.
“Only if you feel up to it. Not gonna pressure you to do anything you don’t feel like.”
Dabi gulped.
“Oh, why the hell not. Down with Endeavor.” he raised his glass. Tenko cackled, raising his as well.
“Down with Endeavor!”
They drank, giggling like teenagers.
“Hey, Dabi?”
“Yeah?”
“I have a stupid idea.”
“Shoot.”
“How about we hype up your fans, before delivering the final blow? Dabi smiled, seeing a gleam in the other’s eyes.
“Oh, do tell.”
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“Todoroki, Midoriya you two have to see this!” Mina gushed, running over to where the boys were eating their lunch.
“Ashido? Is something wrong?” he asked, tilting his head.Mina grinned, shoving her phone in his face.
“There’s this jpop idol me and Kyoka really like, Dabi, and look! In his new album apparently they found a lot of messages when played backwards, but that’s not just it! They have a secret code language in it too.” This caught both the boys’ attention.
“Uraraka was talking about him earlier! This should be fun.” Midoriya commented, a large smile forming on his face.
“Can you play one for me?” Shoto Fan-Theorist Todoroki said, eyes gleaming. Mina happily obliged, playing the first song backwards.
“This is for Endeavor, you big fat white nasty ass smelling bitch-” The song began. It was pretty impressive how it sounded like this backwards, yet it had completely different lyrics when played normally.
Shoto and Midoriya listened intently, cracking up a few times. Although Shoto couldn’t help but feel like the voice was strangely familiar...
“He hates Endeavor too, huh Todoroki? I wonder why?” Midoriya tapped his chin. “Now that I think of it, he has a fire quirk too, right? Blue fire.” Shoto’s eyes widened. He only knew one person with blue fire…
“Oh this one is why I wanted to show this to you specifically is because of this.” Mina played another song, making Shoto’s ears perk up.
“Shoto do your homework and don’t forget to water the cactus, Natsuo. Tell mom I love her and tell dad to fuck off. Fuyumi don’t cry I’ll be okay.” She stopped the recording, smiling at their wide eyes.
“Fuyumi and Natsuo? Your siblings? And he mentioned you…” Midoriya mumbled, glancing at his friend. Shoto gulped.
“Ashido, play something with the secret code language you mentioned.”
“Huh? Okay.” She played a snippet making Shoto jump up, slamming his hands on the table.
It was the same code language they used in the Todokids group chat.
And it translated to “I wanna be the very best like no one ever was! To catch them is my real test to train them is my cause!”
“TOUYA!”
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“Hey, look at this guys.” Tenko snickered, showing everyone the comments on Dabi’s music videos.
“Who is Natsuo? Sounds like they were pretty close”
“Guys play it at 0.75 speed, you hear the words “Die flaming trash can””
“Why is there so much Endeavor Hate? Did he hurt our Dabi?”
“Omg he looks so perfect <3 I would die for Dabi-senpai”
“Everyone, there’s not actually hidden messages, calm the hell down”
“Stop hating on Endeavor without actual proof”
“Hey look at 1:46-1:57 backwards! It sounds like he’s saying that Endeavor was abusive!”
“Nooo Poor Dabi he looks so sad in this video T-T”
“Hey look, 0:34-0:47 is kinda scary. Is that some secret code? Sounds like parseltongue.”
“Guys, whatever these messages mean, we’ve got to support Dabi no matter what! Poor baby”
They cracked up, making the driver of the limo groan.
“I can’t believe you actually did this, the press is going to go nuts!” Jin cackled. Dabi simply high fived him.
“That’s the point.”
“Just so you know this was my idea, so I get credit if anyone asks.” Tenko huffed.
“Yeah yeah, whatever creep. How much longer til we get there?”
“Perfect timing, it looks like we’ve arrived.” Tenko commented slyly, looking up at the large UA building. The students would be leaving any moment now.
Dabi grinned seeing a heterochromatic boy leave, talking quietly with his friends. He seemed to be excited.
He rolled down the window of the limo, grinning like a maniac.
“Shoto!”
The boy flinched, glancing at the limo. A few of his friends proceeded to freak out. They must’ve been fans.
“Get in loser, we’re going shopping!”
“...Who are you?”
Dabi laughed. “Aww c’mon, you don’t remember your dear big bro? I’m hurt, Shoto. And just when I finally became a pokemon master.”
The pink girl next to him whispered something in his ear, making his eyes widen, as he ran up to the car.
“Touya?”
“Who else would I be? Although I prefer to go by Dabi, now. Touya isn’t edgy enough.”
“...You forgot to bring milk. For 11 years.”
Dabi groaned. “C’mon Sho, I was busy being a star, give me a break.”
Shoto sighed, a hint of a smile appearing on his face as he hugged his brother from the window. Dabi’s eyes went wide but he reciprocated the hug, groaning when he heard Magne and Toga’s squealing.
“I missed you, Touya.”
“...I missed you too. Now stop being sappy, I have a reputation to keep.” he mumbled, as Shoto let go.
“C’mon kid, we’ll give you and your friends a ride home. Plus, I wanna see the rest of your family when they see Dabi.” Tenko said, opening the door with a grin.
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“I’M HOME, FUCKERS!” Dabi yelled, bursting the door open. Fuyumi and Natsuo stopped what they were doing to blankly stare.
“Wait Dabi? Sho, why is a jpop idol here? Wait, um, can I have your autograph? My friend really likes your music.” Fuyumi said, getting up.
“Guys, it’s me. Touya.” They continued to stare at him blankly.
“It’s true, he has a complete pokedex. Every pokemon in available pokemon go is in there.” Shoto said, walking in next to him. “Only Touya could manage to do something like that.”
Fuyumi seemed to believe it, running to hug her brother.
“Touya! It’s been so long, did you bring milk?” She smiled, seeing Spinner place two jugs of milk on the counter.
“It’s his apology for missing his turn all those years.” The Lizard snickered. Dabi rolled his eyes.
Natsuo still looked unconvinced. “If you’re Touya, then say something only the real Touya would know.” Dabi smirked.
“In middle school we graffitied the entire back of Endeavor’s hero agency with meme and vine references. Oh, and you taught Shoto his first curse word by accidentally saying “Fuck this fucking goddam shit I’m yeeting myself the hell outta here” in front of a five year old. You were in fourth grade when you said it, now that I think of it.” Natsuo gasped
“Touya!”
“Wait, you said that in fourth grade? Natsuo!” Fuyumi scolded.
“Shut up, at least I didn’t kiss my best friend’s girlfriend.” Fuyumi turned bright red as Dabi laughed.
“Okay, clearly some drama has been going on and I’m disappointed you didn’t tell me about it.”
“Well, let’s fill you in.” Natsuo said, laughing.
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“Hey we’ve got to leave for the interview in six minutes, hurry the fuck up.” Tenko groaned. Dabi laughed.
“I’m coming, I’m coming.”
They were on their way to an interview about Dabis’ new album. With Endeavor, due to all the hidden messages.
It was time to let all hell break loose.
“Thanks, Shimura.”
Teno raised an eyebrow. “For what?”
“For, helping me I guess.” Dabi shrugged.
“Tenko.”
“Huh?”
“We’ve been friends for literal years, just call me Tenko.” The man replied, getting on his coat. Dabi smirked.
“Thanks, Tenko.”
“No problem, patchwork.”
“Hey!”
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Dabi grinned walking into the building. It was probably a bad idea to have drank right before this, but he was nervous and couldn’t help himself, okay?
He smiled even wider, noticing Endeavor there as well.
“Hey old man. Long time no see!”
The man’s face scrunched up looking at him.
“Dabi. I advise you not to call me that.”
“What, are you disappointed in me? I mean, I was the failed child, but I really thought you’d warmed up to me since you offered to sponsor.” His eyes went wide.
“...Touya?”
“I lived bitch.”
Dabi grinned even wider, pretty sure his staples were gonna pop out any moment. But he couldn’t resist seeing the look of terror on the other’s face.
Yeah, this interview was going to be hilarious.
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