#i wish izuku would have told all might everything he said

[sleeplessdreamer14]

oooooh you should do a little piece on 1A & midoriyas twin in the support course. i think it would be cute

fandom: my hero academia

summary: both midoriya twins are attending UA, one in the hero course and the one in the support course

contains: mentions of the deku fan club, implied ururaka, iida, and/or bakugou x reader

a/n: if this gets enough notes I’ll do another one where it’s the other way around 🔄 divider credit goes to @cafekitsune

while Izuku wanted to become a pro, you wanted to be a support hero

all throughout grade and middle school, the two of you would constantly imagine what it would be like to work as heroes together

and then high school rolled around and Izuku got ofa from All Might (yes he told you everything) and you frankly lost your sh!t

thank goodness your mom wasn’t home yet because it took a solid 15 minutes for you both to chill tf out

never had there ever been such pure delight in that apartment

anyway, you both got into UA and you wound up buying a pair of noise canceling headphones so that Hatsume’s projects wouldn’t blow out your eardrums

it took a little while but you eventually learned to tune her out a bit so you could focus on the gadgets you and Izuku had come up with in junior high

the first time Iida and Ochako formally met you was in episode 14 when they stopped by your department you had to yank Mei off of Deku and tell her to stop feeling up your brother

the brunette almost immediately saw the resemblance and honestly thought you were pretty cute in your work outfit

Iida greatly appreciates how much calmer and more cautious you are than your pink-haired classmate, wishing he had come to you for help sooner

he also found you pretty easy on the eyes

during the sports festival, you two kept an eye out for each other

and just when you thought you couldn’t be prouder of him, you saw him fly through that faux minefield and couldn’t suppress the beaming smile on your face even if you wanted to

in the next round, you had no time to focus on the scratch in your throat as you tackle hugged Izuku without a care in the world about which place you came in

your laughter was contagious as he hugged you back, double high-fiving you as you parted

talk about supportive family, right?

although you don’t interact as much as he and Izuku, Toshinori has a lot of faith in you and holds you in high regard

also, in regards to the Deku Fan Club™

when he introduced you to the rest of his class, their title was officially changed to the Midoriya Fan Club

honestly, sometimes he stops by your department with some half-baked excuse just to see you cuz he misses you

oh-ho-ho and just picture the day that you feel a tap on your shoulder while you’re working and you take your headphones off and find Bakugou of all people standing before you, asking for your assistance

you were a little tempted to poke and prod at him a little, but ultimately decided to just help him out

you’ve waited this long for him to simply talk to you, might as well not try your luck

ever since you got into UA, he had been hesitant to talk to you but finally decided to bite the bullet (after Kirishima used some good old reverse psychology on him)

as you tinkered with his support items, you stole a couple glances over at him, smiling to yourself as you noticed the differences between him and the guy you knew back in middle school

you’re consistently over at the 1A dorms, especially while Izuku was under house arrest, and you like to have little meet ups with the rest of the class so you can come up with concepts for support items

sometimes Aizawa forgets that you’re not in his class with how often you hang around

I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again; look out world, here come the Midoriyas

I hope this shall suffice

[pocketramblr]

An AU where Izuku said yes to Shoto when he asked if All Might was his father!

Have I done something like this before? Probably. Am I going to go back through every ask game to see it? Nah

1. Izuku doesn't know why he said yes. He's not even sure if he said yes, because it felt more like a squawk to him before he covered up his mouth, but Todoroki is nothing and saying he knew it before going on about quirk marriages, and asking if that's where he came from too, and he can only shake his head which at least is true, but why is he asking??

2- "I figured All Might wouldn't have sunk to that low." Todoroki nods. "And if he had, he would have done a better job than my father. Your quirk is strong, it feels just like All Might's, but your body isn't built to handle it just like my oldest brother's body wasn't built to handle hellfire." Izuku has many questions. Apparently the oldest brother is dead and when he says he's sorry, Todoroki just says it happened a long time ago and he didn't really know him. He doesn't really know his other brother either, and Fuyumi only since their mother was hospitalized after burning his face and she took over. Izuku has even more questions just as many concerns. Todoroki is trying to answer them while also getting to his vow thing, since Izuku did answer his question at the start.

3. Around the corner, Bakugou is eavesdropping and totally not freaking out too. Yes, he's wracking his brain to remember any detail about Izuku's family- he knows Izuku's mom is an old classmate and friend of Bakugou's dad, remembers that Masaru called Inko one year to invite Izuku to Katsuki's birthday party, and then Katsuki had thrown a fit and Mitsuki had declared he'd deal with it if he wanted any gifts at all and swore to invite Izuku personally next time, but a year later had seemed to have forgotten about the threat and Masaru didn't try again. He vaguely remembers a woman with green hair. But surely, if Masaru knew his friend had bagged All Might, he would have said something. But he might not have known. But no, because Izuku can't be All Might's kid, because he would have said something. Had he ever mentioned his father? Bakugou was pretty sure the guy worked abroad, but maybe he was remembering something another old classmate had said instead?? Except none of that made sense, because Izuku was quirkless. And also had told him his quirk had been given to him. Which also made no sense!! Bakugou decides the answer is simple: Izuku is lying, either to him, to Todoroki, or to both of them. And he's going to find out the truth. After he beats both of them at the SF. Priorities after all.

4- After the fight with Todoroki, Izuku is in a hospital bed while Toshi looks over him. He wants to tell him everything, but is afraid of breaking Todoroki's trust. But Izuku's lie about his father involves Toshinori, so... He tells Toshi about what Shoto asked, that their quirks felt the same, and about his brother. Dimly, Toshi thinks it's kinda weird of Endeavor to push a kid to use fire when he's doing pretty well with ice, considering uh fire is the one that killed his older son, but most of his brainpower is being used to focus on "secret lovechild". And then he gets very apologetic because he's sure Izuku cares for his real father very much, except when he says that Izuku just shrugs and goes "eh I don't really think about him, haven't seen him in years" which means.... Free Son.

5- Bakugou derails his fight with Todoroki not to insist on him using his fire, but on him saying that obviously All Might isn't Izuku's father. Todoroki points out that the obvious connection, but Bakugou hasn't been around to hear any of the lunch invitations, and since he started investigating this mystery, uh, two hours ago, all he found was this weird tall blond skeleton hanging out around Izuku. Surely if he was All Might's son, All Might would have shown up to wish him luck. Or, you know, at any point at all in their childhoods. And really, he's known Izuku for most of his life, does Todoroki really think he's figured the guy out in a few weeks? (This whole conversation is happening while explosions and ice are flying, btw.) Todoroki just stares at him, and points on that on the first day of school, the whole class saw Bakugou flip out and act like Izuku was "supposed to be quirkless", so of course Todoroki didn't think Bakugou actually knew Izuku that well, if it all. Bakugou is blindsided enough by this that a bit of ice pushes him just over the lines. On the second place podium, he's got a very blank expression. When All Might leans in to put the medal on him, Bakugou quietly asks about Izuku, and Toshi's denial is suspicious enough to be confirmation. Bakugou fully bluescreens. Todoroki, meanwhile, tosses his first place medal to Izuku before leaving the pitch that day, because he doesn't want his father to be happy about having that in the house, and because he sorta owes it to him after helping him work through his issues. Izuku gives the medal to Uraraka, who pawns it off, sends half the money to her parents, and spends the rest of it taking her friends out to a celebratory dinner, which Izuku and Shoto and Tsu enjoy immensely. You'd think the person having the worst time that night is Tenya, at the hospital by his brother's side, but actually it's Bakugou who's interrogated his father for anything he's ever heard about Inko's husband and is trying to figure out if an affair with All Might or her and the real Izuku selling his identity to All Might's actual son is more likely.

[thisisxli]

𝐖𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧.. - 𝐊𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐢 𝐁𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐠𝐨𝐮 𝐱 𝐈𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐮 𝐌𝐢𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐲𝐚

Rs: Katsuki Bakugou x Izuku Midoriya

Warnings: angst, mentions of war

Tags: fluff, romantically implied relationship, small slow burn

wc: 0.6k

recommended song: (also best recommended if start at 2:00)

a/n: inspired by the bkdk tiktoks. Credits to @qpqsu and @xanchuu on tiktok

Was it casual when you ran off to save me from the sludge monster? Even after I told you to kill yourself? Why did you do it?

I hate how you're always trying to catch up to me. Or is it me that's trying to catch up to you? Deku.

Was it casual when you went to save me again for the league of villains and put your life on the line? Sometimes when I really start to think about what had occurred, a part of me wishes it was you whose hand I took.

When did you get so strong?

Was it casual when you fully entrusted me to knowing your big secret with All Might?

To think I was the reason why All Might retired has me spiraling. To think someone like you became All Might's star pupil, someone who has always chased me and was beneath my feet. Why you? Why did it have to especially be you?

Why did it seem like you were looking down on me? Or was I just weaker than you?

Was it casual for you to stay beside me all this time even after bullying you all these years?

I'm always losing to you, Deku.

Despite everyone reaching for you, was it casual for my hand to be reaching yours? I always opposed you and tried to show my superiority over yours. And yet, I always lost. Why was that?

After entering U.A, absolutely nothing went as I thought it would. I always spent my days trying to figure out your strengths and weaknesses. And to see you sacrifice yourself for the sake of others? You almost look like a villain, for gods sake.

Don't use up all your energy yet, Izuku. We still gotta fight for the number one spot, remember?

Was it casual to keep the same old All Might card we got when we were kids?

I feel better around you.

Was it casual when your name was one of the last few words that came out of my mouth before I died to Shigiraki?

"Gotta win. . . Right, Izuku?"

Was it casual when you said, "All Might was my hero, but you were actually the one in my life"?

Izuku?

Was it casual when our feelings became one? You complete me, Izuku.

Was it casual for me to admit to have thought of a future together and proceed to lower my walls when I realized it couldn't be achieved anymore?

"Just how have I been treating you till now, Izuku? I guess I just thought.. We would be competing with each other for awhile.. And I'd be at your feet for the rest.. Of our lives.."

As much as I hated to sound so brittle around you, it hurt. It really hurt to know that I would end up as number one, not you.

Was it casual for us to go back to everything as if nothing happened? You're not smiling anymore.

Was it casual to tell you that I wanted you at arms-length? I don't want you going anywhere, Izuku. Stay by my side.

Was it casual for me to catch feelings for you in the end?

"I love you, Izuku," I choke out, clutching onto the diploma in my grasp. Izuku quickly turns back to me with a shocked expression, his lively eyes staring right into my own. He takes off his cap, his hair slightly falling down to frame his face. "Kacchan," he breathes, blinking at me.

"Look-" I immediately regret the confession and start to feel heat rise to my cheeks, "never mind, forget anything I said." I huff when I turn, the feeling of rejection settles in my gut just before having the sudden surprise of my wrist getting pulled back by a calloused and scarred hand. I turn to see Izuku who held a sincere smile. "I love you too, Katsuki."

a/n: not my favorite ship but I had to, sorry not sorry. I hope you enjoyed, reblogs and notes are much appreciated.

[kikikittykis]

Requests are Opening

Hiii I'm reopening requests, these are the characters that are open:

Haikyuu

Sugawara koshi

Nishinoya Yuu

Kozume Kenma

Hinata Shoyo

How to Train Your Dragon

Hiccup

My Hero Academia

Tenya Iida

Izuku Midoriya

Shoto Todoroki

Supernatural

Sam Winchester

Castiel

Jack Kline

Masterlist (So you can see what I've already written)

Askbox

What Can you request?

Just drop an ask with the category and number for premade themes

Or you can request a specific headcanon 

Also imagines where they do something specific I would Like to try writing those so drop em in, That will be a short story

I absolutely love writing crossovers with Supernatural or other shows, So ask and I may write

General Rules:

You can ask for sensitive themes but I won’t always do them super well

I only take female or gender neutral readers

I have the right to refuse any requests I do not feel comfortable writing

Prompts for asks under the keep reading line

Sentence Starters:

“I can’t do anything right.”

“Please don’t cry.”

“Why are you awake right now?”

“Why are you lying to me?”

“Wake up! Please wake up.”

“Don’t you ever do that again!”

Done M.B/M.W“Is that blood?” “…..No?”

“Please don’t lie to me again, I can’t take it.”

“Nobody’s seen you in days.”

“Why are you awake?”

“I’m worried about you.”

“Can you shut up for once in your life?”

Done D.W “Holding everything in doesn’t help, you know.”

Done D.W “If you don’t hug me right now I think I might fall apart.”

“Leave! Me! Alone!”

FLUFF

“Go with me?” “As long as you hold my hand.”

“Is there a reason you’re blushing like that?”

Done T.I “Have you seen my hoodie?” “Nooo.” “You’re wearing it, aren’t you?”

“Have you always been this beautiful?”

Done T.I “OH you’re jealous!”

“Can we stay like this forever?”

“Please just kiss me already.”

Done T.I “I think you might be my soulmate.”

“Sleep over? Please?”

“Are we on a date right now?”

“I think I’m in love with you.”

“He’s so pretty I think I’m gonna faint.”

“Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

Done S.T “Am I your lockscreen?” “You weren’t supposed to see that.”

“I missed you so much.”

“Do you think the moon is jealous of how pretty you are?”

“I’m here for you.”

“I wish we could live together already.”

MISC

Done S.S “All I do is drink coffee and say bad words.”

“Quit touching me, your feet are cold!”

“I think I just ripped my pants.”

“Sharing is caring, now give me the hoodie!”

“Can I pet your dog?” “Do I know you?”

“Did you seriously just get your foot stuck in a toilet?” “Maybe.”

“If I die, I’m haunting you first.”

“But I’ve never told you that before.”

“Stop being grumpy, it’s lame.”

“So, uh, I locked the keys in the car.”

“Is the cat in a onesie?” “Uh, no?

“Can we please stop running? I think I’m dying.”

“You come here often?” “Well, I work here. So I think I’d have to say ‘yes’.”

“Aren’t we supposed to be working?”

“Give me attention.”

“YOU SAID TO BE HONEST STOP HITTING ME!”

“Okay, so maybe I didn’t see that coming.”

“I’m too sober for this.” “You don’t even drink.” “Maybe I should start.”

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Prompts:

“how much did you drink?”

“aw, you’re so cute.”

“what did you do?”

“i asked if you were having a party. i didn’t tell you to have a party.”

“this is the opposite of what i told you to do.”

“well, it’s the thought that counts.”

“wait, no, don’t take kissing away from me.”

“okay, where are all my jumpers?”

“oh, you’ve started stealing my socks now?”

“yeah, okay, but i’m cooler.”

“you owe me a kiss.”

“how did you get in here?”

“for starters, that’s impossible.”

“how did you fail a survey?”

“yeah, well, if you weren’t so drunk maybe i would.”

“that’s not even fair.”

“you promised me a cookie!”

“did i ever tell you how beautiful your eyes are?”

“ew, that is so sappy, i might vomit.”

“i’m not playing truth or dare.”

“you’re not very intimidating.”

“i love you.”

“well the probability of that is 0, but you go ahead.”

“that was, by far, the stupidest thing you’ve ever done.”

“why don’t you take a picture? it’ll last longer.”

“maybe not.”

“why the hell is there glitter everywhere?”

“well, i’m pretty irresistible.”

“how much money would you give me to flip this table, right here, right now, in the middle of class?”

“detention? again?” R.T Done

[wolfyaka]

Has anybody else been overanalyzing All Might's hallucinations? Because I have and I'd love to hear your thoughts on this:

All Might has literally said twice that they are hallucinations and that those are things he's telling himself, so either for some weird reason he just can't and won't accept these are actually Nana and Nighteye talking to him (which would be weird but it would explain how Nighteye knew that was the actual vision) or they are indeed representing his own mind, which is clearly divided. I'm not saying he's two different people, of course, All Might and Toshinori are one and the same, but he does have a complex and contrasting personality and he can oscillate, just like he shows different aspects of himself as All Might and Toshinori.

Either way, if that's the case, I believe Nana represents his heroic, self-sacrificing to a fault self, always pushing him to keep going no matter what, which we saw in the two fights with AFO actually, and which makes sense because that's what she represented as well; and then, there's Nighteye, which represents his humanity, his fragility and in the end, his inherent value as a human being, his right to live; which is beautiful considering Nighteye is probably the first person that actually cared for his life and worried enough to have an argument with him, mind you, I don't agree with the way he handled it, but his heart was in the right place and he did what he thought was the best.

Which leads me to All Might's mindset when acting. I believe in this whole arc after he retired, he struggled with those two sides:

At times understanding his life was worth protecting and wanting to do so. Pushing himself to believe he could change his destiny and thinking of ways to do so, that is, when he promised to live to Izuku's mom, when he told AFO he'd keep living, when he made the promise to bend his destiny with Izuku, when he talked to Aizawa and said he had decided to live, when he decided to ask Melisa for help, when he used his student's quirks as support, when he started streaming his battle and just being aware of people asking him to live.

But at times, there was also the feeling that his life made no sense without helping as a field hero, mourning how weak his human body was, falling into depression, still craving to hold on to his dream, to his heroic core, and in that, doubting that he'd be able to bend his own destiny because in the end, he'd go as far as it was needed, and that, ultimately, it was fine because that was the heroic thing to do.

I believe he went into the fight with AFO with both mindsets at the same time and that's why in his hallucination he jokes about the mentor being meant to die, just for himself to answer back that no, that's just for comics, heroes are human too.

Also, as a side note, I love that the way Izuku's and All Might's destinies changed, wasn't because they stopped being crazy heroic (which yeah probably don't do that in real life, but hey, they did risk their lives for a very huge, good reason), it was because they allowed other people in, to be inspired, to care, and to help and save them, be it with their wishes and will or directly like Eri in Izuku's case and Bakugo in All Might's case. It seems so beautifully poetic, just like someone else said with the wordplay of the Three Musketeers, they gave "One for all", and everyone gave them "All for one" back, which is what society needed to begin with; the fault wasn't in All Might carrying everything on his shoulders per se, it was that he felt the need to do so because a lot of people didn't care enough to move one finger, like we saw with Shigaraki.

By the way... this expression is everything I ever wanted T^T

[eris-snow]

𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦

Tags: Deku's birthday series 2023, izuku x fem!reader, angst

The days are numbered, and you make sure to remember. It’s still Zuku, still the same green-haired boy who you spent hours with every day of the week.

I didn’t sleep well last night. Could we talk after school? Please?

-Izuku

You sigh as you rub your face, nodding your head. Izuku had given you the note with hopeful eyes the minute you stepped foot into the classroom. This was the price you had to pay for blowing him off for an entire day.

It wasn’t that you wanted to, you just had to…organise your thoughts. Katsuki was a good person to have through it. The entire car ride home, he’d allowed you to lean into his side as he pats your once-injured shoulder. He’d be a good older brother if he wasn’t the only child.

“Rooftop, 3 pm?” He asks, and you nod again. You open your mouth to tell him something, but then you close it again.

Your voice is thick, and everything you want to tell him is stuck in your windpipe.

Finally, you manage a, “See you later,” before slumping down on your seat and try to catch a nap before homeroom starts.

--

“So…” Izuku laughs nervously, fiddling with his thumbs. Wind blows his messy curls around, ruffling them up even more as he addresses his questions head-on. “Is there something you’re not telling me? I understand if don’t want to, but—”

“The feeling,” You interrupt. “Can you…tell me what it feels like? The feeling you told me about after the villain attack?”

Izuku frowns, but he relents. “I described it in my note. Nostalgic. Easy to talk to, and someone…” He pauses. “Like someone I met before.” So close.

Your breath is shaky and biting the bullet, you blurt out, “I was at Tartarus yesterday.”

“WHAT?” Izuku squawks, before slapping his hand on his mouth immediately. “That’s where you and Kacchan went yesterday?”

He sounds so surprised that it is almost accusing. Quickly, you defend yourself. “All Might was with us—”

“All Might was with you?”

Crap. If this was an otome game, you would have chosen the wrong dialogue option.

You inhale deeply first, before exhaling. “I used to have this friend, I told you about him, right? The one that played the first version of Secrets with me.”

“You mentioned him.” Izuku lowers himself back to his seat, still weary.

“He got hit by a quirk of a guy in there. My friend may be gone, but—” You wince internally, “I wanted to know what happened. The villain said a couple of things that…got to me. I didn’t want to make you worried yesterday.”

“Well, you failed at doing that, but,” Izuku scoots closer, rubbing your shoulder. “I appreciate the thought.”

“I didn’t mean to keep you up yesterday,” You admit, eyes averted. “Sorry about that.”

You’re sorry about a lot of things.

“Don’t apologise,” He scolds, shaking his head. “If anything, I’m surprised you don’t find my description of you creepy.”

“Zuku, you’ve done weirder things,” You sigh, staring directly in front of you. Maybe if you don’t look at him, you won’t have to deal with everything that was going on.

You wish.

Yesterday was a stark reminder of what had started this mess, and now, you can’t get it out of your head.

You finally make eye contact with Izuku, seeing traces of his old self in him now.

He was always so caring, and curious.

Always the first one you’d tell if something was wrong.

Except, you can’t exactly do that now, can you?

--

(The day right after he found out he was quirkless)

“Zuku?” You glance around the clearing, picnic basket in hand. “I know you’re here, Zuku. There’s no point in hiding.”

There’s a pregnant pause, before Izuku peeks out from behind a tree.

“I made sandwiches,” You say, holding the basket out. “Mind if I join you?”

“Only for the sandwiches,” He mutters, slumping down again.

You don’t say anything that entire time you were there, simply letting him cry as you hug him tightly and listen.

It seems like he’s always the one doing that for you now.

--

Izuku frets over your shoulder even more on the roof. You check up with each other, and that’s when you realise: This is it. It’s going to be one of the last times this year that you’re ever going to have conversations this easy with Izuku.

Sure, he warmed up quickly, but each version of him wasn’t the same. It was like trying to find a needle in a haystack, and each time you became friends with Izuku again, you felt your relationship getting even more distant.

This year was the only exception because you’d been through a war together.

And now you were going to lose him. All over again.

“You don’t have to tell me now,” You snap out of your thoughts and glance his way, startled. Izuku continues without pause, “Is the reason I feel like something’s off because of you?” He looks at me curiously, and all you can think about is how that curiosity was mirrored in his eyes so many years ago.

It’s been way too long, hasn’t it?

“Yes.”

It flies out of your mouth before you can even think, and the lack of sleep must really be getting to you because you swear a hint of recognition glimmers in his eyes for just a second.

When you blink again, however, it’s gone.

“Oh.” He mumbles. “Okay.”

What you would give to get him to remember him.

--

I don’t want you to find out why you feel like something’s missing. I’m afraid that if you get to close to the truth, you’ll only forget it all over again.

[paralyze-fic]

Paralyze.

Chapter 52

When a nurse came in to check up on me, I sat up and stared at her. "Excuse me, miss?" She looked at me with a friendly smile.

"Yes?" I doubted for a moment, unsure of how to ask this.

"How..." my voice was shaking and I had to clear my throat, "How's Sir Nighteye...?"

And the smile on her face faded in an instant.

//////

I ran down the hall, ignoring the nurse calling for me, and far ahead I saw Togata senpai going the same way as I was.

"Senpai...!" He turned to me, tears were filling his eyes and so were mine. I held his waist and I helped him walk faster, both nurses following us getting closer and closer.

"Wait, Togata-san/(L/n)-san!" They yelled as we reached the door.

"Sir!" Togata screamed as he walked to the hospital bed, dragging me with him.

"Mirio... (M/n)..."

The very moment I saw the state Sir was in the tears escaped my eyes and made their way down my face.

"No! Please don't die! You can't go! You can't...!" The desperation in his voice made me look down and cover my face with my right forearm.

I was biting my bottom lip harshly with my teeth, and I felt my body shaking.

"Mirio, (M/n)... I've made you experiment... so much suffering... if I just had been more astute..." Sir's voice was so weak and barely audible.

"Sir!" Togata exclaimed and I looked up, "You taught me everything! It was because of you that I got stronger! And it's thanks to you that I'm still here alive!"

"Please..." I whispered over Togata's yelling, "You have to keep... teaching us..." my voice cracked as I couldn't keep my sobs in, and I rested my forehead on senpai's shoulder.

"You can't die..." our voices echoed in the room and the silence that followed it made everyone's crying audible.

"Senpai... (M/n)-kun..." Izuku's voice cracked too and I held onto senpai.

"Everything would be alright," Sir said and when I looked up, he was touching Togata's cheek and using his quirk. He made eye contact with me too and he ruffled my hair. "You'll become... exceptional heroes. Both of you."

Slowly, his hand lowered down to rest on the bed again.

"That's the only future... that we don't wish to change, so please..." he showed us a gentle smile with his eyes closed, "Keep smiling."

My vision was blurry because of the tears that spilled out of my eyes, and I knew that Izuku, All Might and Bubble-chan were just like Togata and me.

"Society needs smiles, laughs and energy... to make a brilliant future."

And those were Sir's last words as his heart line went flat, the monitor making that dreadful noise, that noise none of us wanted to hear.

Togata was clenching his teeth as the tears fell, I gripped his hospital wear and he immediately turned to me, hugging me and crying into my neck.

"Goodbye, Sir..." After what I said, nobody held in their sobs, and we cried the death of a great hero.

(I'm crying T_T)

//////

For now, I was waiting for Izuku and the rest to get back to the dorms, already dressed in my uniform and with my backpack on. Aizawa was by my side, as we watched the TV reports of what happened when Chisaki was being taken away.

Izuku came and I smiled at him as a greeting, he did too, turning to talk with Aizawa sensei.

"I'll be going to visit Togata senpai... (M/n)-kun?" I looked away from the window.

"Yes, Izuku?"

"Could you watch over my things, please?" Silently, I nodded and Aizawa tried to stop him, but knowing Izuku he wouldn't really listen.

And like that I just kept staring out of the window, thinking about Sir.

Just the memory of his peaceful smile as he died made my eyesight blurry with fresh tears. But I've cried enough with everyone else.

And Sir had told us to keep smiling, and I wasn't going to contradict his words.

Before we could go back to the dorm, officers made Eijiro, Izuku and I go through lots of questions and processes, Uraraka and Tsuyu too. In the end, we couldn't go back to the dorm until late that night.

As soon as the five of us walked through the door, we were met with everyone standing there.

"They're back! Th-they're already back!" Mineta yelled.

"Are you okay?!"

"You went through a lot of things!"

"In any way, eat some chocolate cake!"

"We saw it all on the news!"

"Everyone was worried about you, guys."

They commented all at once, making me feel nervous. Kaminari yelled something towards Eijiro and Izuku, and some others said other things, but I was occupied looking around for a certain someone.

"Hey! I know you're all worried, but...!" Iida came standing in front of us with his arms spread out, "Calm down!"

And they all stayed quiet, listening to our class rep.

"Everybody saw the news, right? So you know what they had to go through. As classmates, we should be more comprehensive with their feelings and leave them to rest." Iida put down his arms, getting a serious expression, "It's not just about their bodies... their minds must hurt too..."

"Iida-kun, Iida-kun," Izuku called him.

"Hm?"

"Thank you, but..." he paused, only to look up at him with a tiny smile, "We're fine."

"Well, then..." Iida stayed serious for a couple of seconds, "I was so worried! You have no idea!" His outburst made me hold in a chuckle and then I heard Yaoyorozu commenting something about making us some tea.

Sero caught Eijiro by his neck, questioning why he didn't say anything, and then Mina asked him if he was alright, which kinda confused me.

"Hey, Kacchan!" Weirdly enough, that voice was Kaminari's, so I followed him with my eyes, and he stopped by one of the couches, where Katsuki was resting lazily on with his feet on the coffee table. "What are you doing over here?! It wouldn't be because you were worried too?! Eh?!"

Dear Pikachu, you're pushing your luck with Katsuki, I would back off if I were you.

"Be honest!"

"I'm going to sleep!" And I was right. Katsuki stood up and harshly pushed Kaminari down on the couch, and even if it wasn't directly on the ground, it still seemed pretty painful.

Kaminari made fun of Katsuki for going to sleep so early, but I saw where my boyfriend was going.

He wasn't walking to the elevator, he was walking up to me.

I'm gonna die.

He stood in front of me and I didn't know what to do, so I just bit my lip and looked away in shame. "You're coming with me, asshole."

Katsuki grabbed the collar of my uniform and began dragging me with him, I heard our classmates yelling at him to leave me alone and to be nice to me but I just smiled at them reassuringly.

"I'm gonna be fine guys, don't worry, I'll come back for that tea, though!" I said loud enough for them to hear me as the elevator door closed.

[disasociatehaze]

I finally worked up the courage to post one of my in-progress crossover fics. It's a BNHA x FF7 fic because I think it's a severely lacking niche with a ton of potential. This one in particular because it's prologue works better as a stand alone than the others I got and if it gets a decent enough response here I'll actually make an AO3 account. Not sure where it's going yet story wise, but its going somewhere. Comments and critiques are accepted.

Wake Up, King o’ the Cats

Prologue

People hadn’t always had quirks, it was only 200 years ago that people started developing supernatural powers that became common in society today. However, it was only after the dawn of quirks that people started to don the costumes— that were once staples of the superhero comics they once read— to stop superpowered crime that it became an official profession. Pro-Heroes is what they were called from then on.

Izuku had always known he would be a hero when he grew up�� had said as much with unflinching confidence whenever he was asked. When he was told he couldn’t be a hero because he was quirkless, he simply looked confused while his mother was devastated. He didn’t understand why he couldn’t be a hero without a quirk because he already knew that quirks did not make a hero. Heroes were not what were shown on tv or on the corners of the street; heroes were people who gave everything to make sure people were safe and keep the real criminals from hurting anyone again. Heroes are different from Pro-Heroes, though All Might was definitely both. Izuku liked All Might even if he thought his smile was strained. 

That day, when they got home from the doctors office he didn’t ask his mom if he could be a hero. He just grabbed some paper and started to draw. When Inko asked if he was alright, he looked at her solemnly and told her with confidence he would still be a hero. Had Inko not broken into tears to hug her son— who was clearly in denial, she would have noticed the drawing Izuku had made. She would have seen her son holding hands with a cat in a cape and a crown surrounded by others, all of them wearing a pink ribbon on their arms with the exception of the girl wearing it in her hair. 

Later the drawing was carefully stored in a drawer, but forgotten. Izuku made many drawings after (some similar to the first; others more like blueprints) and learned all he could as he grew older. His thirst for knowledge was seemingly unquenchable. He was still bullied by his classmates for his quirkless status, but it always felt like it wasn’t worth dwelling on for him when he had blueprints to make. He didn’t need a quirk to be a hero, not when he could just design support items to fight with. Izuku would never stop fighting to improve life for others— he knew he was an unstoppable force with enough effort.

Izuku hadn’t realized why he was so odd until this moment as his life flashed before his eyes, suffocating in the grasp of the sludge monster villain. 

He was immobilized with no way to escape. 

Izuku was falling asleep.

Maybe now he could rest.

As Izuku drifted to sleep, he remembered his life as the world faded to a soft green and began to smell of flowers. A chime of laughter on the wind urged him conscious along with a light slapping to his cheek. 

Reeve awoke and he wished All Might had just let him sleep.

[redrobin-detective]

Just watched the two other BNHA movies and I absolutely loved them.

I enjoyed the 2nd movie and how everyone got to shine in it, especially when they booby-trapped that tiny island like they were in a Home Alone movie and its the one that felt the most canon to me. The only bad thing I could say about it is that the villain in it just felt like a discount AFO and the final fight was kinda corny knowing everything that happened will be erased by the end of the movie, but I did read a post you made about how OFA should have fully went to Bakugou for real, but then he decides to give it back because he doesn't want to rely on it to be the best and that would have been a far better ending imo.

With that said, I just finished the 3rd movie a couple of minutes ago and it was hands-down my favorite so far and I'm very surprised you didn't like it at all? Personally I really appreciate how they switched it up and did something completely different from the usual "the class is on a trip and they suddenly got attacked by villains!" Leaving Japan for once was fun, as well as seeing Izuku and Rody on a road-trip while running from the police, Rody especially was such a loveable character and I really enjoyed his relationship with Deku, its shame we would probably not see him again (controversial opinion but he felt more like a real-life friend than any of Izuku's other friends)

The only criticism I have is that the animation was wonky in certain points and the Humarise organization was lowkey wasted on this movie, the idea of the Quikless minority rebelling in the BNHA was interesting, but they REALLY half-assed it, especially in the context of Deku's being Quirkless himself up until recently (but then again its just a 90 minutes movie not an actual 15-episodes arc in the show) is that why you didn't like it or is there another reason? Because for me its 3rd >= 2nd >>>>>>>1st in term of the movies.

I'm so glad you liked the movies! I'm very grouchy in my opinion of movie 3 so I'm sorry if that colored your expectations going in but seriously, I wish I'd like it more!

Movie 1 is incredibly special to me. It's a very simple story of friendship and legacy. David adores All Might and wants to save him and he goes to so much trouble, gets people hurt, trying to do so, But he doesn't realize that the reason Toshi came to him was to show him that the future didn't lie with him but with Izuku and his friends. Things change, things end and its especially interesting when we compare how David reacted to All Might's impending retirement to Nighteye. That shot of Young Might turning into Izuku... I teared up so hard in the theaters. The criminal hijacking was all well and good and seeing the kids in fancy dress was fun, but I loved the simple message it told.

Movie 2 I also really enjoyed, the kids having a whole island to protect themselves I thought was a great exercise and their home alone shenanigans was fun. It didn't have the emotional gut punch of movie 1 to me but I did like the Bakugou and Izuku OFA moment and I 10000% agree with you it should have gone like you said. Much more impact that way.

Movie 3 was just a disorganized mess in my opinion. We were all hyped up for this World Hero Mission and then?? We see none of that and Izuku is on the run with this random dude most of the movie. I liked Rody! Genuinely but what did he or his story contribute? I really got mad when it was about the quirkless minority rebelling and, not only is Izuku's story worth nothing but the guy uses some bomb ass quirk to fight them. It just devolved into flashy animation and fighting. When did Izuku start using his fists instead of his head. I walked out the theater like, what the point? What was the movie trying to tell me? Movie 1 was about letting go and creating a legacy, movie 2 about cooperation, movie 3??? oh the quirkless are bad because they're planting bombs?? I guess some international politics we just never really followed up on or explained??

Like I said, I'm always glad when people found joy in things I did not because it still means their pleasure. But wow movie 3 did nothing for me but leave me irritated bc it had a good basis, good thoughts but completely fell apart by act 2. I'll watch movie 1 any day of the week.

[martian-writes]

My Obession, My Muse (Part 2)

Cw: Izuku creates art of morbid things, very macabre, i might describe what he creates in detail if it makes you uncomfy please don't read.

Prequel to "Do You Think Im Spooky". We see everything that leads up to Izuku's blood painting of Katsuki.

Izuku is unsure what possessed his parents to return to Japan. But he supposes it isn't all that bad, he'd be closer to his cousin after all. Hitoshi's school has an excellent art program or so he is told.

Izuku wonders if he'd get in trouble here for his art style in the same way he did in America.

'Too Dark'

'It's a little morbid don't you think? Beautiful yes but not appropriate for school'

Hitoshi's school was typical just like the schools in America, everyone had their own clicks but unlike in America. Izuku was a lone wolf, an outcast, he was the student spectacle and it wasn't even for how he dressed.

His art was yet again the center of it. Though it was because they were curious about his art as curious as they are though. They do stay away.

That's fine, Izuku likes it that way.

Well... they do except one.

Bakugo Katsuki. UA high quarterback.

Izuku couldn't understand why the jock had taken a liking to him but Izuku assumes the jock had initially thought he /could/ bully Izuku. About a week into the school year, Katsuki had approached Izuku, slamming his hand hard on the lunch room table Izuku sat by himself at.

"Oi! Panic at the disco" Katsuki said

Izuku slowly looked up from his sketchbook, to find three sets of eyes looking at him. But the only ones he paid attention to was Katsuki's, because his eyes are the shade of red Izuku loves to paint in, crimson bright red like fresh blood.

"I don't like that guy" Izuku replied

"Hehe it's actually a band" Izuku's gaze flickers to a yellow blonde that has a black streak in his hair. He flinches slightly when Izuku's gaze finds him.

"Actually. It's /just/ the one dude." Izuku corrected before he looked back at Katsuki

The two only stared at each other, Katsuki seemling having forgotten why he walked over here to start with. Izuku was just memorized by the boy's looks. Izuku looked away first, feeling that itch of inspiration coming and if he stared any longer he'd surely want to paint the jock.

Izuku turned back to his sketchbook, dragging his fingers along the charcoal drawing he was doing. Smudging the fine lines he had created, giving the drawing shading without so much work.

'Red' he thought to himself  'it needs red'

Without looking up his fingers ran across the colorful charcoal chalk he had out, he grabbed the bright red he'd darken later. At that moment Katsuki seemed to snap out of it.

"The fuck are you drawing My Chemical Romance" Katsuki reached for Izuku's notebook.

Instantly the sketch book got snapped shut. Izuku's large hand wraps around Katsuki wrist and tugs him close

"If you are going to refer to me as bands at least use my favorites" Izuku says "Please do not touch my sketchbook as im working"

Katsuki was at a loss for words staring into the deep green.

"Hey man let em go" A red head said, Izuku's eyes snapped to him and the red head held his hands up "You're causing a scene"

Izuku's eyes scanned around and there were too many eyes on them. He let Katsuki go and the ash blonde snarled like an animal at him and walked away rubbing at his wrist. Izuku hoped it would have been the last time and wished the way Katsuki looked when he snarled at Izuku didn't engrave itself into his brain and screamed to be drawn.

It wasn't the last time. 

A month later, during after school hours, Izuku had been given permission to stay in the art room to finish his first semester project that he has scrapped mid class period because some girl who- (Izuku later found out had a crush on him) looked at his work before he was done.

There was a reason Izuku sat back of the class, easel facing away from everyone else. Izuku didn't like people seeing his art before it was done, in his head that tainted his work because no one would get the full picture, no one would see his work as they should, as he intended if they saw it beforehand.

The girl should have known there was a reason why he always put headphones in and the teacher allowed him to do what he pleased. Why no one bothered him as he worked. 

Yes his art was morbid, dark and macabre. But Izuku is a talent that no one wants to disturb because Izuku is going to be the next big thing.

Everyone knew it.

The girl had peered over Izuku's shoulder and when he turned to look at her, she was smiling and speaking. He pulled his headphones from his ear and stared at her as she spoke

"I know its um" she stammered "incomplete but its looks really a-amazing"

Izuku's eyes flickered back to his canvas, it was just a black painted background, a half painted woman in the middle, her body bended backwards, contorted. Her jaw open wide and broken, her eyes sunken pitch black and her hair long yet thin brushing against the tile floor that had a puddle sketched that would have eventually become a blood puddle.

He looked back at her oddly, just stared as her face became a-flamed. As she fidgeted. in her spot messing with the hem of her shirt.

It wasn't that Izuku didn't know how to say thank you, he wasn't trying to be rude. He was just baffled? And he felt like he space had been invaded because /everyone/ knew to leave him alone as he worked either because they chose too or were directed too. The class was directed too.

"I'll. Im gonna-" and she scampered away without finishing her thought.

Izuku watched her leave before sitting in his chair, staring at his work.

It was tainted now, he /had/ to start over. So he did, a project that had taken him a while to create, /gone/.

So there he worked, back in the classroom. The only light on was the middle light, the rest off. His favorite bands played so loudly in his ears that he hadn't noticed the blonde jock enter the classroom.

Katsuki watched Izuku work for 20 minutes, watching the way viridian eyes scanned over the canvas with burning concentration. Katsuki listened to the way the brush hit the canvas with swift motions.

To Katsuki it was like watching a ballad. He was amazed and memorized by how Izuku's wrist moved with such smooth motion, every strike of the brush against the canvas was thought out and precise.

Katsuki walked over slowly, stopping just before the easel. He had heard from Hitoshi how Izuku doesn't like people seeing his uncompleted work and after what he heard about some random extra.

Katsuki didn't want Izuku to get rid of whatever he was currently working on.

Admittedly Katsuki is strangely fascinated by Izuku and his art. Most people want to draw and paint flowers, people, pretty things. But Izuku paints and draws the dark, things people don't want to look at or see and Katsuki thinks it's cool.

That's why he was here.

Not because he found Izuku attractive. Not because the green haired male was the type of guy Katsuki would no hesitation fall to his knees for.

No, no. Not at all.

Izuku looks up from his canvas, noting the red eyes staring back at him. Katsuki's mouth moves but Izuku can't hear. So he removes his headphones

"What?" Izuku said

Katsuki rolled his eyes "what are your favorite bands?"

Izuku's eyebrows furrowed "huh?"

"What are you? Deaf? Your favorite bands. You told me if i was gonna call you by band names to use your favorites"

Izuku blinked and set his paintbrush down, wiping his hands down on a rag. He raised an eyebrow "Or you could me by name?" Izuku stuck his hand out "Im Midoriya Izuku, but Izuku works just fine"

Katsuki shoved his hands into his sweats and shook his head "I ain't ask ya name De-ku. I asked what are your favorite bands"

"Deku? Like useless?" Izuku tilted his head "that's not very nice"

"You sure as shit aint being useful! I asked you a question"

"I gave you an answer"

"Not one that answers /my/ question though"

Izuku stared at the blonde, wondering why he truly was here. Surely the band question was an excuse to get his name. Katsuki muttered something before turning away and Izuku watched him leave, the itch to draw Katsuki coming back and Izuku stomped it down.

Katsuki got his name, and had even given him a mean nickname. Now Izuku was sure the jock would leave him alone.

Katsuki did not leave Izuku alone. In fact after this moment it seems as though the football player is everywhere, Izuku could not escape him. It only got worse when Katsuki was hell bent on spending so much time around him, sometimes Katsuki would speak and others Katsuki would just watch Izuku work without ever toeing the line of looking at his work.

Izuku appreciated it but he couldn't understand /why/ the jock was constantly around. Didn't he have better things to do? Katsuki being around so often was not helping this urge Izuku was having to draw him.

Izuku refuses to make Katsuki a subject for his work lest someone says that his artwork is him plotting to murder Katsuki.

Izuku wiped his hand across his forehead not realizing he had left a streak of red paint across his forehead. He stares at Katsuki who is doing homework, Izuku pauses his music and walks toward the jock.

"Don't you have practice?" Izuku questioned as he reached the desk Katsuki was working at.

"Only on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays" Katsuki replied easily without looking at Izuku

"Okay let me rephrase. Why are you here?"

Katsuki looks up and the inspiration to draw him crawls out of the pit Izuku had clearly ineffectively tried to bury it in.

"I'm doing my homework" Katsuki said in a duh tone

"That much is obvious. Why? In. Here. With. Me?"

Katsuki leans back, placing his hands behind his head, his biceps flexing with the movement. Izuku does his best not to get distracted by such defined muscles. "Why not in here with you? You aren't shitty company and you /usually/ don't bother me"

Izuku hummed, not quite sure what to say to that or how to react. So he shrugged and went back to his canvas, Katsuki went back to his homework.

Izuku stares at his canvas, he truly should thank that girl for peeking at his work. Because what he has now it's far more beautiful than the original.

The subject is a grim reaper of sorts, in broken knights armor, eight arms. Four of those arms hold a large scythe that looked like a giant sickle. The tip of it is dark with red, the sky dark and gray almost as if it'll storm any moment. The wheat field isn't a wheat field at all, but a field of bodies, some lay scattered on the floor and the rest well Izuku has to finish drawing them in. 

Izuku picked up his fine detail brush to do just that, when his eyes flicked to the jock. Katsuki has his bottom sucked into his mouth, eyebrows knitted in concentration.

'Draw him'

The voice in Izuku's head startles him. He stands up straight, eyes wide as he stares at Katsuki.

'He is so beautiful'

It was just a /known/ fact.

Katsuki was born to a model mother and he happened to take after her of course he was beautiful. That porcelain smooth skin that has been kissed by the sun from days spent practicing in its rays. The way his hair forms a spikey halo around his head making him look like an angel, perfect bone structure. Had Katsuki been born during Greece's classical period surely he would have been everyone's favorite subject.

He would be beautiful painted in blood, painted in the dark with only his eyes to be seen. Katsuki would be beautiful sitting atop a throne of bones with bodies of the dead lying beneath him.

Izuku swallowed thickly and looked away the moment Katsuki's eyes flicked up to look at him.

He needed to leave.

Gathering his brushes Izuku rushed to toss them into the sink to wash, Izuku grabs the white sheet he was given to cover his work and tosses it nicely over the eisel. After he walks to the sink and begins cleaning his brushes in a haphazard manner, he'll clean them more thoroughly at home.

"Oi" Katsuki said startling the greenette who froze to see that blonde had moved across the classroom toward him "fuck are you rushing for?"

"Huh?"

"You usually take your time cleaning your shit." Katsuku shrugged

Izuku did not notice the pink on katsuki's ears. And he rubbed his hands down his jeans before replying

"Nothing. I- just realized im late for meeting up with some friends"

A lie. Most of his friends were in America and the set he had made here weren't even his friends to fully begin with. They were his older brother's friends and they were studying for their midterms.

Izuku barely hung out with Hitoshi because the insomniac had begun dating one of the jocks and he was trying to stay /away/ to keep away from Katsuki. Though that plan wasn't working out so well considering the jock had decided to use whatever free time he had to be around Izuku.

"Oh" was all Katsuki said before going to gather his things to leave.

The pair walk out the school building and Katsuki adjusted his book bag on his back before shoving his hands into his pockets.

"I have a game coming up soon." He said "You should come, eyebags is going"

Izuku side eyes Katsuki "I'll think about it. Those... school events... aren't my scene"

Katsuki nodded. They said their goodbyes and went their separate ways.

"He likes you," Touya said one day when his brother Tomura decided he was going to take Izuku back to campus for the weekend.

"What? No one likes me" Izuku replied as he let Touya do his special effects makeup on him.

"That Jock clearly does" Himiko said looking up from her sketchbook.

The group were currently sitting in the basement of the college campus house Touya rented for the year. The basement had become his studio and he was testing a new technique that gave a 'burn victim' effect without having to use so much makeup.

Before Izuku could protest, Tomura looked up from his switch.

"He spends a lot of time around you. Respects your art boundaries. And invited you to his game" Tomura said

Spinner- who Izuku has no idea why they call him that he just goes with it. Looked up from his gothic literature paper.

"That is like THE definition of him liking you" He said "He invited you to his game"

"Plus didn't you say you want to draw him?" Jin asked

Izuku sighed "Yes but... i /can't/ draw him in my art style... it'll freak him out"

"Why are you worried about that if you don't like him?" Touya asked with an eyebrow raised "unless you do and that's why?"

Izuku squawked "I d-don't like him!"

A chorus of "RIIIIGHT" rang out.

Katsuki couldn't possibly like /him/.

Last minute and last second Izuku had decided he would go to the game. His parents were happy to see he was expanding his horizons in activities.

Izuku had become captured by the game, screaming with the crowd, Izuku had gotten into the school spirit, their school was winning. Izuku was happy with his choice, he was glad he came out. He was but that was until their school had won, Katsuki had rushed a touch down and scored, the stands had erupted its shouts and cheers. 

The team lifted their quarterback on to their shoulders, Katsuki had ripped his helmet off and was chanting with his team. The pride that oozed off him, dripped into the crowd and into Izuku.

Katsuki's head swivled as he looked out into the crowd, a proud grin adorning his features, arms raised above his head chanting "Hell yeah!"

Red met green through the sea of people. As loud as it was in that moment, the world had quieted, and it was just them. Katsuki flashed Izuku a smile, full of teeth and there in that moment, Izuku knew he was /fucked/.

That night Izuku woke from a dream, frenzied with the need to draw. So he grabbed a clean sketch book, and Izuku drew until the birds chirped and the sun shined through his window.

But Izuku couldn't stop the voice, the inspiration he so desperately tried to stomp out came back and sunk its claws into him.

Izuku missed school.

"He's looking for you," Hitoshi said when he found Izuku sitting under the bleachers of an empty school gym one day.

Izuku brushed his fingers along the charcoal, smudging it before grabbing the red marker that tucked behind his ear and uncapped it.

"Yeah? When isn't he looking for me?" Ixuju replied

Hitoshi crouched down in front of Izuku "why you avoiding him?"

"I'm not"

"You are"

Izuku ignored him.

"Bakugo is a little rough around the edges but he is a good guy" Hitoshi said "He likes ya"

Izuku still didn't reply, finishing his drawing. Izuku flung the book to him.

"I /like/ him too" was all he said.

Hitoshi flipped through pages and pages of just Katsuki. Katsuki was drawn in macabre ways that left him breathless.

"He consumes my mind. He is all I ever want to draw, paint" Izuku said." That's why I'm avoiding him. He has become an obsession"

"He is your muse," Hitoshi said quietly, staring at Izuku's latest drawing.

Katsuki dressed in battered and bloodied football uniform, a helmet broken in a way that resembled a crown sat upon his hair.  He sat on a throne of bones of a deserted football field, the grass was dead. The sky was dark red, apocalypse like. Laid out like a present for Katsuki, other football players all knelt down in worship of him.

"He is."

"Stop hiding from him."

So Izuku did.

That's how Izuku ended up in the art room painting a canvas in that deep dark red he loves so much. Using his fingers and backs of his brushes to mark out Katsuki's face do all the details of his beautiful face.

His scowl, his lashes, his cheek bones. Those lips Izuku were growing more desperate to know what they tasted like.

Izuku sighs when he finishes the painting, wiping his hands on a rag. Izuku throws himself into his chair and throws his head back.

"What if he doesn't like this?" He says to himself "what if it scares him off"

Izuku tosses his head back and closes his eyes. He hopes today Katsuki doesn't look for him, Izuku isn't ready to show him the stuff he has created.

A squeak of sneakers catches his attention moments later, his head flies forward and he curses to himself.

There stood in the doorway of the darkened classroom stood Izuku's obsession.

Katsuki.

"H-hi" he stammers

Izuku's heart flutters in his chest. He makes Katsuki nervous.

"What are you doin here?"

"W-well. I- um"

Katsuki is cute when he's nervous.

Izuku raises his pierced brow "You were looking for me... weren't you?"

Katsuki doesn't reply, eye darting everywhere but never looking at Izuku.

"You know" Izuku says "Most people stay away from me"

Katsuki takes a few steps closer "its because you make them uncomfortable"

Izuku looks back at his canvas "Now why would /I/ make them so uncomfortable?"

Katsuki shrugs & walks closer "You have a reputation"

Izuku scoffs "I have a reputation?"

Katsuki hums and Izuku watches from the corner of his eye as the jock walks closer and stops a respectful distance away from the easel.

How he is so fucking hot and respectful?

"They feel that your methods, your art is-"

Izuku cuts him off as he stands up with a smile. Izuku never really noticed how short Katsuki was compared to him, how small he seemed next to him. It makes his smile widen "Spooky?"

Izuku tilts his head as he waits for Katsuki to reply. His eyes roam over the very face that haunts his dreams, fills his head and his sketchbooks. Without a second thought Izuku grasps Katsuki's small wrist in his hand, covering his eyes bringing Katsuki closer to him and the easel.

Izuku stares at the canvas for a moment before leaning close to Katsuki's ear "Do you think I'm spooky?"

Izuku removes his hand and waits with bated breath as Katsuki takes in the art before. After a moment Izuku hears a quiet

"Beautiful"

He is floored.

"Yeah? Doesn't? Creep you out that it looks like I drew you in blood?"

Katsuki stares at the painting but shakes his head no.

Izuku's eyebrows practically touch his hairline in surprise. He leans back against a table as he hums.

"You are weird pretty boy"

Katsuki turns to him blush, coating his cheeks "Am i?"

Izuku nods and Katsuki steps closer to him. Their shoes toe to toe, the jock looks up and says

"I don't find you spooky"

The honesty in his eyes sends Izuku's heart into a race. His stomach filled with butterflies and his breath hitches.

"Am I still weird?" Katsuki questions

Izuku's eyes drop to Katsuku lips, they are so close that if Katsuki just tilts his head up just a little more they could kiss.

"Very."

Katsuki surges forward pressing their lips together for a second. He pulls away & Izuku digs his ringed fingers into Katsuki's spikey locks. Pulling him closer to kiss him longer, deeper. When they pull away chests heaving, forehead pressed together Izuku says

"Bad omens"

"Hah?" Katsuku asks looking up at hin in question

"Bad omens is one of my favorite bands"

Katsuki pulls away with a smile on his face "Now you answer my question? You are so chicken shit"

Izuku laughs and nods "I guess so"

"Can I see more?"

"Huh?"

"Your art. Can you show me more?"

Izuku nods "i think i have some sketch books you'd like"

Katsuki smiles up at him before pulling him for another kiss "Cool".

[harukamitsuki]

Sorry, I keep adding onto this, but I agree completely.

Bakugou didn't experience any actual development. Maybe if Horikoshi acknowledged the emotional abuse, there could have been something, but as it stands, I wouldn't like that as it would enable the Bakugou stans. It would make them go, "See! See! I told you so!", while completely ignoring that he inflicted abuse onto Izuku.

I'm not going to sit here and compare people's trauma. That's wrong.

What I will say is that, again, you're completely right. Mitsuki doesn't seem to gain any pleasure from hurting Bakugou, emotionally-wise, whereas Bakugou did. He grins and laughs and feels powerful, and it's awful.

He likes beating down people who are already weaker than him, just to feel stronger. And there is nothing to convince me that he's changed from this. He still fights with a grin, not because he wants people to feel safe like All Might or Izuku do, but because he enjoys beating people up.

Like I said, the issue is the fact that people use 'he was abused' as an excuse, rather than a reason. I could accept it as a reason, something that influenced him to take such actions, but it's not. Every time this is seen in fanfiction, it's only there to make his abuse towards Izuku feel less, as though it suddenly doesn't matter just because he was abused.

What I'm fine with is: he was abused, but that is not an excuse. It's only a reason. He still should not be forgiven immediately, because that's not a reason to do so. We see this in canon with the League of Villains, like Toga who was psychologically abused by everyone around her. There is a reason as to why she turned to a dark area, but she is not forgiven. Her actions are not pardoned.

This is why I don't like Bakugou stans, and why I don't like people saying he was abused. If written well, I can stand it. But it's never written well.

There was a fanfiction where 1-A is hit with a truth quirk, and it looked really good. Bakugou was revealed to have bullied Izuku visciously for years, and the class reacted by isolating him, and Ochako is particularly upset.

It was going fine until Bakugou revealed that Mitsuki also visciously abused him, and suddenly everyone is okay with him. It's fine to be horrified by that, but then Ochako is painted in a bad light, and everyone forgets that he bullied Izuku.

(I ended up dropping it - I'm not going to say the name, because I'm not that mean or petty. I'm still petty, but not to that extent. If you know what I'm talking about, please don't reveal it. The writing was good, I just didn't like Bakugou enough to stay through that.)

A good example of the type of character Horikoshi wished Bakugou was, is Teruki Hanazawa from Mob Psycho 100. If you don't know, he's introduced a minor antagonist who used his psychic powers to bully people and keep himself on top. Because of his superior powers and strength, he held himself above people. He did this because he was bored. It's not shown as well in the anime, but you can tell in the manga how dull he percieved his life as.

It's not until he fights Mob, who doesn't fight back because he doesn't like using his psychic powers for such means. Hanazawa is confused and views this as Mob looking down on him. His ego can't handle this and he ends up going too far, choking Mob out to the point that he believes he killed him. His victory is hollow.

Then Mob reaches ???%. In his unconscious state, he gets up and his powers get out of control. Hanazawa is initially happy that he made Mob fight back, until he realises that he screwed up. Mob decimates him and he apologises for everything. Up in the air, he has this moment of clarity. The world is large and he is small. His power doesn't mean anything.

He apologises to Mob, and that's the end.

The next time we see him, he's admonishing someone for using their psychic powers willy-nilly. The best part of it: I can believe it. I can believe that, in the time we didn't see him, he internalised the message Mob sent to him. Being powerful does not mean you are strong. Protecting the weak, rather than holding yourself over them, is the mark of the strong.

It's a simpe yet powerful message that Bakugou could never portray, because his arc goes against this message.

'Save to win, and win to save,' is such a bad message. Because saving people should always come first. He'll prioritise beating the villian instead of the child three seconds away from dying because he has to win. His mindset hasn't changed. He started off only caring about winning, and he still only cares about winning.

He doesn't care about saving people, as is the message of heroism. He holds himself over the weak. He looks down on people and thinks 'I'm stronger than them.'

This kind of devolved into a seperate matter entirely, but I stand by it anyhow. Even if Bakugou's abuse was taken seriously, stans needs to realise that it's just a reason, not an excuse.

(Sorry for continuing this already long rant.)

I need Bakugou stans to realise that it's not that I hate him as a person. It's that I hate him as a character.

A lot of my favourite characters are unrepentant assholes, or assholes who are set to or have already been redeemed. Vegeta from DBZ, Ouma Kokichi from DGR: V3, Dio from JoJo, Laxus from Fairy Tail, Greed from FMA: B, Bill from Gravity Falls, and the list that goes on.

If a character is a terrible person, that's fine by me. But if the author tries and fails to redeem them, yet still acts as though they are suddenly this amazing person, that's when I have an issue with it.

Bakugou was originally written to be a minor antagonist, and that would have been fine, if Horikoshi didn't suddenly go "I drew him crying so imma fix him".

Redemption is such a complex yet simple thing to do. So when you try to do it and fail spectacularly, um, yeah, I do not enjoy that character or your writing.

That is my main issue with Bakugou. I do not think he deserved any redemption, not because he's a bad person, but because there is nothing to convince me that he could change.

He gets one scene where he goes, "boohoo I lost and everyone is stronger than me" then cries, and that's supposed to be enough for him to become a better person? That is nowhere near enough.

There was no moment that made me believe he genuinely regretted and took accountability for the abuse he put Izuku through in middle school.

"He changed!" That's not my issue. I don't care that he's changed. I care that I don't believe in it. If there was a plausible reason as to why he changed, then I would be fine with it. Maybe I'd even enjoy him!

The fact that he's changed doesn't mean shit if it's not believable.

"That was in middle school!" Okay. This one pisses me off the most. That was a year pre-canon? Oh, wow, I guess that's completely fine! It's not as if characters are the way they are based on their past. Oh, Itachi killed the Uchiha clan before canon! Okay, maybe comparing a massacre to bullying is a bit unfair. Still, just because it happened a year ago, it doesn't mean it never happened. It doesn't mean that he's changed considerably.

"Izuku doesn't have any lasting damage and forgave him!" And? Just because your friend forgives their bully, it doesn't mean you have to forgive them. And, again, I do not believe Bakugou's apology was good in anyway. He was trash-talking Izuku, blaming All Might for Izuku's behaviour, and didn't accept any culpability for what he did to him. He didn't tell anyone else what he did to Izuku. Also, if Izuku really didn't have any lasting damage from the bullying, then why did Bakugou's apology make him calm down? If he didn't care about the bullying, then why is he so relieved by the apology? BECAUSE HE WAS AFFECTED.

"Bakugou was being abused!" ... NO HE WASN'T!! Mitsuki is not abusive. Yes, she hit him round the back of his head. After he threatened her. Anyone with Asian parents can tell you that her hit does not hurt. Not only is it somewhat normal in Asian families, but it also doesn't hurt. We have no evidence that she is abusive. Horikoshi knows how to set up abusive families, as seen with the Todorokis. This not that. Either way, even if she was, being abused doesn't mean it's okay to abuse others. You can hurt without hurting others.

"It's the school and teacher's fault!" No, it's not. Part of the fault lies with them enabling him, but Bakugou is already fifteen when the series starts. His mother clearly doesn't agree with his attitude. The school is only partially to blame. Bakugou should have learned by himself what is right and what is not. In fact, he clearly does know considering he doesn't want any of that stuff on his records in case U.A. rejects him.

Again. I don't care if he's a terrible person. I care that he's a terrible character.

So the next time someone says that I'm stuck in Season One, take a moment and think about what you're saying. Bad people in fiction are entertaining. Bad characters are not.

[izukukuzi]

Talk more shit about nighteye,pls.

THE WAY I AM SCREAMING SUDNDIDJDJ but okie let me pull out the manga to do some canon-accurate shit talking:

first of all sir, fix your posture. you look dumb with your neck poking out like that (am being childish but I’m looking at the panel of him standing beside that tickle machine or whatever and SIR STAND UP STRAIGHT PLEASE dwnbjfnejnd)

after izu makes his face and nighteye is all like aRe yOu mAkInG fUn oF aLl mIgHt they literally share this back-and-forth moment where they’re describing the incident that the all might face came from and the fact that izuku pulled off an expression that, one (1) sir didn’t recognize and, two (2) he was able to describe in vivid detail afterwards shows that he loves and adores all might as much, if not more than, nighteye does!!!! and, instead of admitting he was wrong or acknowledging that they have this in common, this man wants to be a butt and starts playing these i won’t stamp your form games FOR WHAT?

sir: “... you will need to take numerous excused absences. as such, you will fall behind your classmates.”

izu: “if i were only looking to keep up then I’d never be the best”

LIKE??????????? NIGHTEYE DO YOU HEAR THIS BOY?? CAN YOU GIVE HIM SOME CREDIT? LIKE A LITTLE CRUMB OF IT PLEASE? he’s literally saying he’s ready to put in this work but here you are with your crooked giraffe neck talkin bout “what do i have to gain by hiring you?” what do you have to gain by shutting your fucking mouth???

“my agency employs two sidekicks and one student already, and it operates without a hitch. what profit does your employment offer me?” okay, putting aside how disrespectful he’s being at this moment, nighteye is supposed to be all logical and what the fuck ever (and even with the knowledge that he does end up accepting izuku into the agency and was planning to the entire time) you would think that a man of his intellect would not like... waste time with this unnecessary bullshit? like, you knew izuku was coming with the intention of getting to do his work study there, why all this slamming of your stamps against the desk and terribly worded questioning that puts a child on the spot (in an obviously hostile situation, cause you’re definitely not being inviting at allllll)

when he asks bubble girl and mirio to leave the room, she asks mirio if his interview went like izuku's and, even though she says she’s jealous that sir liked mirio from the start, the fact that she asks at all leads me to believe that her interview didn’t go that way either. like, i get being salty or whatever but, again, IZUKU IS A CHILD! having the supposed big brain that you do, sir, would tell you to have at a little tact at the verrrrrry least, but you know, what do i know feubfjenkf

“your sense of humor is appallingly bad. nonetheless, I’m offering you a chance. I’m quite kind, aren’t I?” I WILL STOMP YOU TO DEATH 2.0 WITH MY HOOVES NIGHTEYE FUCK OFFFFF

“I still have great respect and love for all might. but on the matter of his successor... I fail to understand his vision.” this man is really FOUL. like, “yes, I don’t understand the appeal he sees in a person that i don’t know and have been unbelievably rude to since the moment they walked into my agency while trying to appeal to my nonsensical demands and attitude. I simply do not understand the vision at all.” :/

ALSO you’re throwing all this shit in his face while he’s meant to be completing a BULLSHIT task that proves nothing (did i mention how Nighteye The Most Logical likes to waste time?) and i get that it could have put him under distress to show how izuku operates under those conditions, but you don’t have to call his worth into question or say you “cannot approve” of him like anyone asked you to ://///////

izu: “he said... I could do it...”

sir: “he did? to a nobody like you?” 

again, I get it but also kick fucking rocks with open-toe sandals on, nighteye

and i’m gonna end it on this point cause this is longer than i meant for it to be debjdfbjwebfje but kudos to you izu for not stomping on your mentor’s face covering the walls, but with the way sir was talking, I would have two-stepped the dirt off my shoes onto them dumb ass posters JUST TO PROVE A POINT because you saying that izu isn’t “completely worthless to me” isn’t gonna make up for the absolute fuckery that was the last, what, twentyish pages? i’ve said it once and i’ll say it again: FUUUUUUUUCK YOU NIGHTEYE

[not-your-fucking-kacchan]

Anyone character u want x punk delinquent male reader tall af loads of piercings and wild hair🫦🫦

WHAT ARE WE TALKING ABOUTTTT

what are we talking about 😩🫦

I'm gonna have fun with this yall

Also this is giving me MAJOR Asuka Langley introspection vibes rn from evangelion.

Namsmnxnd y'all rlly gave me creative freedom so i took that bitch and RAN anskbsnsbx

This is literally a random fanfic idk why I decided to make it literally the most emotional wreck of a group of words to have ever existed.

Masterlist <3

Izuku x Male!Reader - Delinquent

This feeling started during the UA Sports Festival.

You had been plotting to take the spot of one of the 1-A students this year and secure your future as a hero, much like Hitoshi Shinsou. Except, you picked Izuku out of everyone there to prey upon because he looked the kindest. He looked the weakest.

He had those big, green doe eyes like that of a baby deerling, and it made you irrationally angry.

You had so much hatred for the world around you. Your childish wish to 'become the best' and 'save everyone' faded over time, and the only reason you wanted to rise to the top at this point was spite.

Growing up, noone had cheered you on, or encouraged you to persue your interests. You were told that it's better to stick to what you know, and that dreams of the future were destined to be just that. Just dreams.

Over time, you had lost interest in persuing hobbies, or making friends, and had grown to be jealous of all of the kids around you that had what you couldn't get. It was a sinking, lonely feeling, that kept an iron grip on your heart.

It's not like you had some tragic backstory. You were just neglected, like a whole fucking lot of other kids out there. It just affected you in a slightly different way. It had made you bitter.

When you had gotten into UA High, that was when the imposter syndrome really hit. That must've been what drew you to Shinsou, one of your closest and first friends.

Once again, you were bitter about being put in some second rate class and pushed aside. It's like the world was purposely trying to tell you over and over again, that you're nothing special. You're replaceable at best. It had you absolutely livid.

So, naturally, you displaced your anger onto an unsuspecting target, Izuku Midoriya.

You took note of all of his weaknesses and his interests, and during the last stage, when the two of you were paired up for an individual battle, you tried your absolute best to crush his spirit.

You were jealous that he was so happy. That he was so completely perfect. He had a happy childhood and a strong quirk, and so, so many friends he could surround himself with. He had hobbies, and interests, and he was so fucking special that All Might himself was picking favourites. Oh yeah, you noticed that. It only fuelled your spite and hatred.

Underneath all of the brooding looks and big talk was just a little kid, throwing a tantrum at the world because "It's not fair! Why didn't I get what he did?! Why don't real heroes think I'm strong? Why didn't I get parents who love me?! He has friends, he has hobbies, he has dreams! Everything they said I couldn't have, he has in abundance!! Why not me?!!"

Recovery Girl would say something about needing to 'heal your inner child' or whatever the hell that means.

You tried so hard to crush Izuku, and if he were anyone else, it would've worked. You had learned from the best after all, how to crush a person's spirit. But no, apparently, he was special.

Every time you insulted him or told him harsh truths about every one of his dreams and interests, reciting things your parents had told you, he winced, and you couldn't tell why you hated to see it.

You spilled you heart to this boy unknowingly, your fight being a screaming match that noone but the two of you could hear over the clash of earth and Izuku's strength. You had sent boulder after boulder at him, moving the ground beneath him and wearing him down as much as you could, but he refused to give up, and your body started to tire.

'Oh. So that's why he's special. He's just not like me.'

Those were your thoughts as you were knocked to the floor, the world spinning around you as time seemed to slow to a stop.

He didn't give up when things got rough. But you did. You lay on the floor, taking in the sight of the clear blue sky, so close but so far away, the stands full with cheering onlookers disappearing into the background. It's all just white noise now.

You're absolutely gutted at the loss, and the only spirit left crushed was yours, while Izuku was filled with more resolve than ever.

He was just fundamentally better than you, then.

But that's not fair...

Your face was caked in sweat and blood and most definitely tears as you layed on the floor, barely conscious after Izuku's last attack. Your piercings, which had been a result of your boredom while fucking around with a needle, were literally pissing with blood, and your head was swimming in the pain that encompassed your body.

You barely even noticed when the mossy-headed boy had picked you up, carrying you to the infirmary bridal style.

What you said during your fight had struck a chord in his heart, like it had been plucked straight out, not because you had insulted besically everything he had ever loved or associated with, but because he could perfectly translate what you were saying into what you really felt now that he looked back on it.

You were just so angry, and scared and alone. He wanted to stay by your side. He wasn't pitying you. He was just trying to make friends with the guy who'd almost beaten him during their matchup.

That's what made you hesitantly accept his proposal of friendship when you had next awoken, though you gave him no shortage of side-eye.

Over the course of the next few years, the two of you had actually became real friends, best friends, and you had realised that the feelings you were developing towards him were a little more than just friendly. He had shown you what it was like to actually enjoy things, and have meaningful conversation, and he had helped you make more friends. You had fallen head over heels for him.

Because of him, you were doing better in your classes, and had actually started attending them again. You were picking less fights with random classmates. You had even started to study for written tests, instead of just leaving them blank. Izuku was, and is still so proud of you.

He had treated you like you were an equal, and you had let him into your fragile little heart. Now you were in love.

You had kept it a secret though. Izuku couldn't know that you were in love with him. You had no doubt in your mind that Izuku wouldn't treat anyone differently for being gay, but that's not what you were worried about. You just couldn't handle rejection. Your entire childhood and the years you spent craving acceptance proved that. But you were weak for the moss-top.

Everytime he would bat his eyes at you, or give you that world ending grin that literally set fire to every negative emotion you've ever felt in your life, your heart stuttered. He gave everything meaning.

So when you and Izuku sat in his room and he was once again studying the five piercings on your face, one on each side of your nose, your septum, your bridge, and one little stud at the corner of your lip, you learned in close to plant a kiss to his lips, which were so close to yours that you couldn't help yourself. You were a second away from dreading your fatal mistake until you felt him lean closer, not pulling away or recoiling from you.

The kiss deepened as you let a whimper slip past your lips, which he eagerly swallowed, taking charge of the kiss and pushing you down on the mattress so gently.

That was how you ended up where you are now, naked and writhing under a sweaty, breathless greenette who slowly grinds his hips to meet yours.

He moans as you buck your hips up, pushing him further inside of you as his cheeks flush and he pulls you close. Izuku holds you as you mewl and shiver, kissing you gently and making sure you're okay.

Once you're fully adjusted to the feeling of the intrusion you whine and claw at his back, being oversensitive as he pushes in and out again and again, chasing the pleasure that your wet warmth gives him.

"God- It feels so good- t-to finally get to do this with you... Hah- I love you~"

If someone had told you in the past that you would cry when losing your virginity to Izuku Midoriya, you would've laughed and probably beat the messenger half to death, but now here you are, sniffling and crying into Izuku's neck as he chuckles and runs a soft, but strong hand through your hair.

"I- I love you- Izuku!- Please-!"

Your moans fill the quiet of the room, the only other sounds being Izuku's soft breathing and the rain outside the window, while you and your lover interlock your hands and become one.

He reaches down to stroke your neglected skin, your back arching and drool running down your chin. Your thighs shake and this idiot chuckles again, letting himself move his pelvis a little harder and faster, his abs flexing and rippling with each little movement and reducing you to a little melted puddle in his firm embrace.

Oh, he knows exactly where your prostate is, and he's just teasing you at this point, but you don't even get the chance to huff in annoyance before he suddenly changes his mind, his thrusts becoming more intense and his heart set on bullying the little button inside of you.

He gets exactly what he wanted when you sob and release a steady stream of cum that doesn't shoot, but leaks from you and rolls down your length pitifully, tears running down your face while he reaches his own orgasm deep inside of you. His abdomen twitches and he groans so needily, pulling you closer by the waist in a way that has your eyes rolling back, feeling his hot seed filling every crevice inside of you.

God, he is special. He's everything.

[faulty-writes]

hello!! can i request headcannons (or oneshot or scenario idk) with iida x reader. so, iida and reader are childhood friends. when they were playing in one day it turn out into "wedding"(they were only playing it but they even had heart paper rings) and confessed to each other. one day, in ua, they mentioned it (maybe the class was just remembering some nice memories) and the class thought it was very cute (it would be nice if iida and reader were together). thank you!

[ Awe, yet more love for my baby boy, Tenya <3 This reminds me of a fan manga I read involving Izuku, Shoto, and Katsuki so I might steal some ideas from that. But this is sooooo super cute. I love it. ]

You could still hear the gentle chirping of birds accompanied by the feeling of the sun against your skin and the echo of your and Tenya's laughter. The pitter-patter of your feet hitting the soft ground below as you chased after him in the safety of the Iida Estate backyard.

You often cringed when you thought back to how the adults would gawk and comment how adorable you and Tenya were when you played together as children. You were almost surprised Tenya's parents didn't arrange a marriage between the two of you.

Even as a child, Tenya would constantly remind you to be careful. "I do not believe carelessly jumping and hopping on rocks or running with one's shoelaces untied is a wise idea!" of course, you didn't listen to him and on occasion, he'd have to tend to the 'boo boo's' you received which he reminded were your own fault.

Once in a while, Tenya and yourself would take naps together. This was usually when you came back inside from playing and on occasion, you'd spend the night at the Iida Estate. Sometimes when you had a nightmare, you'd walk to Tenya's room and plead to sleep with him for the night. Luckily his mother didn't seem to mind this.

You recalled Tenya dragging you to see his elder brother, Tensei quite frequently. "He is the bravest and kindest hero I know! One day I wish to become a great hero like him and I want you by my side as well!" you didn't take into account how serious Tenya was about becoming a hero nor the pinky swear you performed which vowed that Tenya and yourself would do everything together, including becoming heroes.

When the hotter days came, you'd make use of the kiddie pool and continuously splash Tenya who would then proceed to scold you, "Do you not know how dangerous splashing water can be?! I do not wish to get wet and disturb my otherwise clean appearance an-" you recalled the shocked expression that came to his face when you pulled him into the kiddie pool for a hug.

The most memorable moment during your childhood was the day that Tenya and yourself decided to 'get married' using heart paper rings that Tenya had made himself. "I do believe this is the appropriate finger to indicate that one is taken and otherwise happily married," he said as he slipped the piece of paper jewelry over your finger. "I...hope to make you feel such happiness always as I...like you very much Y/n, will you be my spouse one day?"

"Awe, that's so cute!" Ashido shrieked when Tenya had finished telling the story of the day you two had decided to exchange childhood vows. Thinking back, you couldn't recall how you responded to Tenya's question all those years ago. But, you held the same feelings towards him and found yourself feeling happy that you and your fellow classmates were speaking about cherished memories from the past.

Tenya, while not a man of many secrets, never told you that he kept the heart paper ring from that day. He considered it good luck and a constant reminder of his feelings towards you. He still held the desire to ask for your hand one day, but for now, he made his education and hero work his main priority.

[evilminji]

I don't see it taking Nedzu too long? Figuring out when Danny says he's "not from around here" and his powers DON'T react to any form of Quirk suppression, to put... less 2 and 2 together, and more *slaps down the advances calculations he casually did in his head* Checkmate Motherfuckers.

The problem becomes? There is an Interdimensional Hero... who SHOULD be still in Heroics TRAINING, but ISN'T because he apparently is the FIRST OF HEROICS KIND, not only stuck inside All Might's body. But ALSO? Actively poisoning an already medically fragile veteran and national treasure.

Oh, and if ANYONE gets their hands on this child?

................well, Nedzu has a long memory. He knows exactly what humanity would do. So too, does it appear, does this young man. "Ghosts" were not the only brilliant young soul, to have once been told they were "Non-sentient".

Nedzu, after all, can too this day, tell you his Subject number.

He will never forget it.

Which is why he is rolling up his bespoke sleeves and helping build this strange device. Trying desperately to not push. Because he knows he would not have appreciated the pressure. But... guide. Just asking simple questions, of course. Pondering little thoughts. To himself, of course.

Is it REALLY worth going BACK to such a place?

Why not liberate those you care for? Find someplace ELSE? If you intend to STAY, to FIGHT, why not look for help? Have you met his staff? Fine people. Heroes, you know. Professionally trained ADULTS.

And Danny? He may not be able to catch EVERYTHING this guy is pulling, but he can spot "Clockwork" vibes when he sees um. You're a meddler, aren't cha? Super smart. Fucked up backstory you don't want to share etc. Yeah, Danny sees you.

Doesn't mean your WRONG.

But he's NOT gonna stay. Would you? If you went for a walk and got yeeted into a different dimension, away from your school? Your responsibilities? Friends? Yeah. Didn't think so.

Nedzu wishes he didn't understand.

But he didn't run from his Fight either, now did he?

Yagi however? Is done with his crying and hugging session. His "The Youth Need Me" senses are tingling. There is... there is a Young Man(tm) in need of SUPPORT! A listening ear! Gasp! Downtrodden and despairing!? On HIS WATCH?! Absolutely NOT, HE SAYS! *races off to harrass Danny into better mental health with the power of Shonen Protagonist Talk-No-Jutsu*

(Danny stops mid screw turn. Why does he feel like he's in danger?)

(OH GOD IT'S COMING FROM THE INSIDE!!! Aaaaah!! I can't shut him OUT! D:> Noooooooo!)

Danny bout to LEARN. All Might isn't trapped in there with him. Ooooh ho ho NO! No, DANNY is trapped in THERE with about EIGHT Heros with literally nothing better to do with their time, the talk at him! We're going to talk about mental health, Danny~! No. It's NOT optional!

Better work faster if you want it to stop~

They're just Concerned(TM) for you, is all. Just wanna check in and TALK. And Talk. And Talk. Actions have CONSEQUENCES Danny. This is THE lineage of Shonen Protagonist(TM) for this universe. They're gonna feel compelled to help, you know.

*Izuku, slooooowly rising up behind him like a horror movie monster*

ALL of them.

Cause you've said some Concerning things. Which was your first mistake. You're second was openly refusing to address them and agnsting about it in close proximity to The Bloodline. While in a HERO school no less. Now they feel the Burning Need to heeeeeelp you.

Resistance Is Futile.

NOT DC for once! But DP none the less!

And out here asking the Questions That Are Haunting Me (o.o ) as I sit and Ponder(TM)

Danny. Our babiest of boys. The feral Racoon of our hearts. WOULD HE? Get... stuck? If he possessed someone with one of those Haunted By The Previous Holders Protagonist McGuffins?

I am thinking specifically in this case Izuku Midoriya. Deku.

With his probably GRABBY AF Stockpiling Quirk. Which? Probably would want to get it's clingy little raccoon hands ALL over Danny's Ecto like? SIR!? Excuse me, SIR DESIST!!! *smacks with newspaper*

Not to MENTION? You go to hide, because crazy spandex weary people in armor, which... Fair. And? There are like? 8 to 9 people...already IN here? Uuuuuuuh? Hi? Well, this is awkward.

Wait, wait, WAIT! NOT THE FACE! *sounds of Shimura violence, because Nana don't play that "possessing my boy's baby boy" bullshit*

And like? Could he even LEAVE? Or would he have to literally make a Fenton Dream Catcher to split his Ecto from the person he's in? Presumably and HOPEFULLY before he, you know, POISONS THEM.

Because he accidentally picked the one dude who's body would try and ABSORB the very much NOT SAFE and very much DEADLY, highly corrosive, radioactive, substance known as Ectoplasm? Which was perfectly safe when only connect to HIM but NOT when leeching into his "host" as it were.

Oh! And people are super jumpy about him taking control of this random adolescent boy for a few hours a day to build the Catcher... for some reason. Like? Full squad of Professionals watching his every move, type jumpy. What? Is this kid the Japanese President's son or something? DOES Japan have a President? Hell if Danny knows. He's in a foreign dimension! So, maybe!

At least the kid is have the time of his young life, harra- I mean CHATTING with his... heeeead mates? Yeah, Danny has no idea what's going on there and doesn't feel like asking. This place is WEIRD.

Also! No NASA! OR space programs! So clearly, the WORST timeline/dimension! And Danny is trying not to be RUDE? But what the fuuuuuck. Unholy! Heathens, all of you. He wants his Space(~☆) back. And less..... This *offended hand motion*

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What Type Of Drunk They Are

cw: drinking, gn!reader, crack, fluff, humor

All characters aged up +22 mdni

included: bakugo, todoroki, izuku, kirishima, momo, denki, sero uraraka, all might, hawks

Bakugo doesn't drink very much because he hates feeling out of control, but every once in a while he turns into the guy who says "just one drink" and then an hour later he's doing a kegstand because denki said he bet he couldn't beat kirishimas time. He surprisingly not an angry drunk, but he does want to spar w anyone who looks at him too long. If he ever drinks too much he's gonna make you take him home because he doesn't want anyone else seeing him fucked up.

Todoroki is the silent drunk. Everyone is convinced he hasn't been drinking because his behavior is the same but if you stand close enough to him while shit is going down he'll talk shit about your friends with you. Accurately predicts the moment deku and momo are going to cry, and he was the one who told denki to bait bakugo because todoroki didn't think bakugo had enough to drink

Izuku is super bubbly until he's not. He's the kinda guy who's laughing having fun and dancing until he remembers something (that no one else got to hear) and before you know it he's at the kitchen table bawling his eyes out telling yall how much he loves and appreciates your friendships.

Kirishima is the one who suggests all the games, like beer pong and dare or drink. He's the secret heavyweight of the group but he's so bubbly and upbeat that everyone assumes he's as drunk as they are. That is until he does get super drunk, but he just gets really confused by things. You can honestly convince him of anything in this state, but you don't have the heart to fuck w him, so you put him to bed in someone's room. Wakes up super refreshed at like 8am and buys brekkie for everyone.

Momo had everything under control, she was directing party flow and refilled the chips when the chip bowl got empty, but when she sees deku crying at the table she loses it and can't help but be weepy. She's not a big crier like deku, but there's a steady stream of quiet tears and she honestly just needs a hug. She wants to pass out somewhere random but asks you to get her makeup wipes from her purse so she can clean her face first. She hears kirishima wake up and gives him her credit card for breakfast before going back to sleep for five hours

Sero is the dj ofc. He's the type who invests in good speakers and curating the perfect playlist and you know this man has excellent taste. He knows how to get the girls to the dance floor and get the guys hyped abt beer pong. He's got moves that he only busts out when he's drunk, and he's the guy all the girls wanna dance with.

Denki wishes he was as cool as sero. He's a hype man and he likes dancing but instead of being the guy the girls dance on, he ends up just being the mc and hypes up the girls from his spot next to todoroki. Gets really excited at the prospect of goading bakugo into doing a keg stand.

Uraraka is surprisingly one of the loudest there (not that anyone can compare with bakugo 🤦🏻‍♀️) and she gets the girls to drunkenly sing Party In the USA. I have a feeling all the guys ask her to dance but she's only interested in dancing w her girls so she passes. However, when the guys take turns tryna do the longest keg stand she's right in front yelling at them to keep going.

All Might is a secret lightweight, but no one would guess because he just gets a bit more 😯 because let's face it this mans is the biggest himbo. Pretends he knows what's going on but honestly he hasn't seen aizawa in a minute and he's not sure that's a good thing.

Hawks thinks he can handle his liquor, and while he's certainly better than most, that doesn't mean he's not the type of guy to give himself a really loud pep talk in the bathroom (present mic and lady midnight won't bring it up to the rest of the pros but it's a secret they're ready to use as blackmail at any given moment)

Thanks for reading! If you wanna see what the jjk crew is like drunk, you can find the post here.

Rbs/likes are always appreciated!