#it probably took a lot of will for katsuki not to snitch

[detectivekirigirislays]

why are ppl so negative on the ending for mha like yea they haven't spoke in a while but that's because they're all busy and their schedules don't line up... it's not that they're purposefully ignoring him or anything😭 plus they could've talked like idk a month or two ago, just maybe not in a while in their time since they have diff scheds, theyre all working adults anyway so they prolly dont got the chance to meet up or chat often😭

bakugo works his fucking ass off just to get a damn paycheck for the support gear, and the others also care enough to fund for the support gear too, ofc they care, they're just busy😭 support gear with a similar quirk design to Ofa could singlehandedly be crazily expensive and ofc since bakugo and allmight were the heart of the operation, theyd want it top notch quality and the best for izuku, so it mustve really took a long and hard time for things to work out in the end 🙁

"They prolly have a gc without him!" Yea for the fucking surprise support gear 💀 i bet they even tell ochako and katsuki not to freak out and snitch about it to izuku anyway😭

Also bakugo called out to the HERO DEKU💞

[someonewhowannadielol]

My Hero Academia (Harry Potter au!)

immmmm back bitches

Midoriya Izuku - Ravenclaw

Now,,, i first imagined him as a hufflepuff BUT have you seen the amount of hero analysis notebooks this boy has filled out???

he’s a nerd

this boy is not only amazing at analysis, he’s also at the top of his class (4th Rank)

also for some reason the blue ravenclaw aesthetic might suit him??? probably asks kirishima to dye his hair dark blue too,,, dont @ me

probably reads a lot too, mostly graphic novels

whenever he has to solve the riddle to enter the common room, he mutters so much that the eagle knocker just sighs and lets him in

once predicted the exam questions based on past papers and actually got 90% of them correct 

definitely house prefect come fifth year

Bakugou Katsuki - Slytherin

you can’t change my mind on this one

this motherfucker is nothing but a slytherin 

and he’s damn proud of it

always looking to get better, always training, always at the top of his shit

because he just needs to be number one and he will stop at NOTHING

probably ends up in nthe quidditch team as a first year because he’s just that good at it

he’s also the seeker and always manages to snag the golden snitch

this one time he got hit real bad by a bludge and he’s lowkey the babie of the house, so 🥺🥺🥺 everyone took care of him and whatnot

everyone probably lowkey make fun of him for sleeping at 8pm

has destroyed the common room furniture before by blowing it up

surprisingly bad at making potions, you could say they’re... explosive

Todoroki Shouto - Hufflepuff

i was really confused for this one but i think i’ll go with hufflepuff tbh

everyone was just... shook

even the hat was shook

the son of Endeavor???? a hufflepuff?????

pin drop silence,,, until the hufflepuffs let our cheers of joy ofc

he just silently chills and eats soba

was shook when his housemates warmed up to him 💀

affection??? what?????? do it again

LOVES to cook with everyone even if he isn’t that good at it

teared up a lil when his roommate got him a present on his bday 

WEARS LOTS OF TURTLENECKS DURING WINTER

supppeer oblivious, this boy will believe any bullshit you spout at him (everyone has to stop kaminari from telling him stupid shit)

everyone knows hufflepuffs r the scariest when they’re angry and he’s no exception 🤭

[monomas-a-smug-bih]

Can I request a scene where the students go on a trip and are separated into two rooms but is boys and girls, and the boys question who Monoma likes. Then the girls question who reader likes. Then, I think you can get the rest of it

Cute! I’ll try my best!Slight kacchako and maybe tsuyu x izuku?THIS GOT SO LONG IM SORRY LOL

Really, out of all classes MONOMA was boom boys, this’ll be fun. Bakugou was spoiling his colourful nonsense at him as usual. Then big pupil air quirk male proposed a random idea.

“HEY let’s have some fun you two! Which lucky girl are you guys after!”

They paused their argument and Katsuki of course retorted.“Hey broccoli boy! You haven’t said much! Who are you crushing on?” Deli awoke from his gaze and blushed raising his harms to cover his face.

“U-uh….well….I-”Bakugou growled like an animal,

“IF YOU SAY ROUND-FACE I SWEaR I’ll PumMeL y-” Monoma laughed,

“We’re making progress! I guess Boom Boy had the hots for gravity girl, that’s adorable.” He spoke smugly. Everyone was in awe, some student asked Izuku who he liked,“W-well since kacchan said so, Tsuyu’s n-nice I guess….”Monoma was all smiles til it was his turn..

“HEY SMUG ASSHOLE! WHO DO YOU LIKE.” Katsuki asked like it was a challenge.

“Pffft.. why would I like any of you 1A scum…”

he played it off, in that moment he realized, he fucked up. He sweat dropped and glared at Tsubara, who was grinning ear to ear.Broccoli spoke surprisingly “Not to offend or anything, b-but Kacchan never s a i d they were from our class.” His breath hitched, practically staring down the air hardening quirk boy.“Tsubara I swear-”

“Oh well, that’s because, Monoma doesn’t want anyone to know he’s been looking AND talking to 1A y/n-chan.”‘You f*cking snitch* he face palmed having to keep himself from strangling his rival. A couple laughs and gasps were heard, Even Bakugou chuckled quietly.

“I was just interested in her q u i r k in that stadium, wind boy.” He smirked trying to be intimidating with scary eyes, arms crossed.

“Oh, well, were you admiring the quirk in those ‘swaying hips’ afterwards?

Monoma was suffocating with embarrassment. That comment seemed to strip him of all the confidence left in him.

… meanwhile

“Hey y/n! Who do you like?” Ochako asked innocently, she already confirmed if she “h a d ” to date someone it’d probably be Katsuki, he was funny to her, you found it really cute!You went quite, should you really say? N-not many people liked the blonde…they didn’t know what he was like around people he’s close to, some were skeptical about him. You sighed, you swore Kendou was staring through you… like she knew what you would say.

“….Um….Monoma?” You said it like it was a question, like it could be the wrong answer, you were a shy person. Everyone’s faces seemed to light up and found it adorable. “That smug guy? He seemed kinda mean don’t you think?” Ochako didn’t dislike your choice, but she didn’t want you getting hurt.

“It may not seem like it’s, b-but I’m sure he’s just as insecure as I am, so he does his best not to show it. That’s where the smugness comes in with his over confidence.”

You explained your theory and Kendou’s smile seemed to get bigger and bigger.“K-kendou? Something up?” You asked, and snapped out of her daze, she was close to Monoma as well… you were slightly jealous but she seemed like a nice person.“Oh no that’s fantastic!” She spoke a little too excited, like she knew something you didn’t.

Time skip boissss!

Tsubara and Kendou ( those shipping sinners )Came up with a plan to f o r c e you together, since they both talked afterwards about the good news! They were gonna have everyone sleep over in the boys room, this is where their plan was put into action.

“Oh no! Kendou it seems we’re short one sleeping bag, too b a d, guess we’ll be sharing then!” He jumped into his sleeping bag and wiggles his eyebrows at a distressed Monoma and y/n. He walked with you to find a water fountain, and came back too to late.Kendou smirked as Tsubara walked to the washroom, winking to Monoma.The orange haired female rolled over in her sleeping bag, fake sleeping. ‘Shit, Iim killing both of you in your sleep’ Monoma panicked seeing everyone already had sleeping bags, and there you two were, standing in front of o n e.

“Hey I-I can sleep on the floor…-”

“N-no this is fine, I’m not making you sleep on the floor.” You reassured him, his face went red, he laughed it off nervously. Did he just stutter? Woah! Your theory was right! You practically forced him into the sleeping bag, did he really not like you t h i s much? You frowned.“Hey what’s wrong?” You ears perked up, “U-uh it’s nothing.”

You later there awkwardly until what you estimated was 12am. Everyone has to be asleep by now.

“Hey….Neito?” You tried the name out, seems he was awake, you could see from his back the tips of his ears were turning red.'Adorable’

“I know you’re awake.” He hadn’t slept at all, he felt b a d for you having to share a bag with h i m.

“Hm?” He didn’t turn around, you sighed with a frown.

“C-can I get something off my chest?” You practically murmured. /pleasebeurshirtpleasebeurshirt/(Ahem stop author your not funny)

“Yeah of course.” He turned around, you didn’t do this a lot thanks to your shyness, so he was interested.

“Um…y-you probably don’t feel the same b-but…..” his eyes widened

“I LIKE YOU A LOT A-and I Was HoPiNg you feel the same!….” your face was beet red, you forced yourself louder since you knew you’d chicken out if you didn’t. A blush covered his cheek eyes wide.

(*cue Ms yoai hands and the avatar high fiving*)

He was silent from shock, but you took it the wrong way, turning around, 'nevermind!’But before you could a hand grabbed your shoulder. He was….actually smiling!!! Not smirking like genuinely smiling! You blushed. Hard.

“Oh I wouldn’t be so worried.” You gasped, he caressed you cheek, closing the gap between you too. It was short but sweet, you loved it. His arms wrapped around your waist and his head wresting on top of yours. You returned the favour hesitantly.

“I was suppose to confess first, dummy.” His pecked your forehead, making you giggle.

“Night beautiful.”

-

Bonus:

Kendou snuck up to your sleeping bag,

“*GASP* Guys. Guys! Come look!” She yell-whispered waving her arms around.You and Monoma were smiling in each others embrace. Gasps and awes were heard, (also Jirou scolding Denki for snapping pictures for blackmail).

“YES!” Tsubara was scolded not to wake them up, you stirred and everyone sprinted to there sleeping bags.

You rubbed your eyes and nuzzled into his neck. His eyes opened and he looked around, followed by leaving a peck on you cheek.

“AWWWWWWWWW.”

…

Hope this was cute lol i liked the idea.

[livixbobbiex]

Harry Potter AU

So everyone’s going crazy over Harry Potter AU right now and I remembered the cross over fic thing I kind of started, so what better a time than now to post it?

To say that Yuuri Katsuki didn’t understand the significance of being sorted into Slytherin house would have been an… understatement to say the least.

You see, Yuuri’s family didn’t know anything much about wizarding culture to begin with, much less British wizarding culture. They’d been surprised as anyone when they, by all standards a totally average Japanese family living in a small seaside town, received a letter scripted in English with green ink, explaining that their youngest child had been invited to learn magic. Since that letter had arrived three days after Yuuri’s eleventh birthday, extensive research had been made.

Regardless of the effort, most of the information the Katsuki’s had originated from a short note attached to the average acceptance letter. It had explained that the great wizarding school of Hogwarts had decided to accept a greater number of international muggle-borns, considering regional wizarding schools such as Mahoutokoro didn’t accept them, and that since there was such a significant surge of potential, Yuuri had been invited.

Despite the fact that Yuuri himself had had almost a year to prepare himself, his English was mediocre at best, and reading long wizarding terms for too long hurt his brain. He was sure though that it had not been mentioned anywhere in his books, and he did read them again afterwards, that ‘Slytherin’ was regarded as the elitist quarter of Hogwarts.

He found that fact out within maybe ten minutes of his sorting, when met with almost angry looks from most of the long table.

A few weeks later, when he better understood the culture, he realised why exactly a foreign muggle-born being sorted into Slytherin (pretty quickly, he should add) was such an oddity. And the cherry on top of it all? Yuuri wasn’t even particularly talented at magic.

Green quickly became Yuuri’s least favourite colour.

Yuuri’s favourite colour, in actuality, was blue. He even used it as an excuse from time to time, when Phichit had to shake him out of his gaze. It slipped off his tongue with ease; ‘I just really like the colours of the Ravenclaw robes’. Yuuri’s ability to lie so fast and easily was one of the very few Slytherin qualities in himself he’d discovered so far. It wasn’t a complete lie, exactly. The combination of bronze and blue was a favourite of his, reminding him of the telescopes in the astronomy tower, or the reflection of the sun in the great lake.

Of course, he actually preferred a silver and blue combination that had little to do with the robes, and a lot more to do with Viktor Nikiforov.

Another of Yuuri’s Slytherin qualities was his obsession with unsolvable mysteries. And the older boy was just that; an enigma. Not that Yuuri was a stalker or anything, but he did tend to spend the majority of his obligatory time in the Slytherin dungeons reading articles about the Ravenclaw. Amongst the articles, his favourite was the one about Viktor’s first Quidditch match as the Russian seeker, aged just sixteen. Within the article, there was a photograph of Viktor catching the snitch, waving at the crowd from his signature golden broomstick. That particular article made its home under Yuuri’s bed.

Yuuri wished he’d been sorted into Ravenclaw.

Phichit wished Yuuri had been sorted into Hufflepuff.

“I just don’t get it,” he said, looking over his shoulder briefly as some older students snickered at them. “They’re all so Slytherin, and you’re so not.”

Perhaps if he hadn’t just failed to create his Patronus charm yet again, Yuuri would have chastised Phichit for using ‘Slytherin’ as a dirty word. Instead he resigned himself to ending up hanging around in the kitchen corridor yet again, a tradition after four years, listening to his best friend rant about the Frog Choir (which Yuuri point blank refused to join) and their most recent Muggle Studies essay.

Yuuri liked Muggle Studies. He supposed he probably had the advantage, being the only muggle-born in the class. Regardless, he found it interesting. Wizarding ideas of muggle life and the reality of it were quite different, though Yuuri wasn’t about the ruin the illusion for them with a mundane reality. Also, it was guaranteed to be a simple ‘O’ when he sat his exams next year.

He was used to their familiar routine by now. Phichit would keep him company for a while, before eventually disappearing into the Hufflepuff common room to spend time with his house friends, and Yuuri would walk back to the dungeons alone. It wasn’t as if Yuuri didn’t get along with the other Hufflepuffs exactly; Guang Hong, Leo, and Emil were nice enough, but Yuuri just didn’t quite fit in with their group. It was better than his options in his own house, he supposed.

If the colour blue hadn’t sealed his fate already, there was no doubt that it had once Yuuri caught the sight of it out of the corner of his eye. His head betrayed him and turned as he read the blue banner. Though he was edging on fifteen years old and had lived in Scotland for most of his recent history, English sometimes betrayed him. It didn’t help that the one and only Viktor Nikiforov was standing underneath said banner, celestial and perfect, smiling brightly as he talked to a Gryiffindor first year.

“Hey, you want to sign up for lessons?”

At that moment, Yuuri regained the ability to English, and saw the words ‘tutoring’ in bronze script. He swallowed. Of course Viktor Nikiforov had no idea who he was. He probably thought he was just some thick-skulled Slytherin, either who needed to study because their parents had cut off their galleons due to bad grades, or else someone who was going to pay him to write scrolls. Did Yuuri look that incapable? Was his own mediocrity that obvious to the outside world?

Losing his nerve to say a word, Yuuri attempted to hold his head high and turned away once more, not daring once to look back.

Through events beyond his control, Yuuri ended up waiting patiently outside the grand door of the Ravenclaw Tower. It had been at his Defence Against The Dark Arts professor’s insistence that he signed up. The whole thing was absolutely humiliating. Everybody else in the class could cast it just fine, marvelling at their ethereal patronus charms. Even the Gryffindors had begun laughing at him, though he suspected that was more out of boredom than the genuine disdain his own house held for him.

Yuuri’s throat constricted as Viktor Nikiforov himself wandered through the door, casually whistling to himself.

“Ah, Yuuri Katsuki right? I’m going to be your tutor!”

His smile was pure sunshine and Yuuri’s mouth flew open. Nonononononono. This couldn’t be happening. Out of every Ravenclaw in the entire school, he had Viktor. Viktor Nikiforov! The Viktor Nikiforov had agreed to give Yuuri an hour of his undivided time every week until Christmas. Yuuri felt both ridiculous and unworthy.

“Yuuri? Are you okay?”

Yuuri blinked. “Hai! I mean, y-yeah?”

Surprisingly, Viktor laughed to himself. “So Yuuri, what is it you need my-” his gaze pierced into Yuuri’s “…assistance in?”

His mouth was drier than that one time Phichit had found fire whiskey. “I-I, uhm-“

“Hmm, communication skills? I can do that.”

Great, just great, way to play it cool, Katsuki!

“No!” Yuuri immediately realised how rude he’d sounded, and found himself bowing out of habit. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to snap. Professor Okukuwa thinks I need help in spell work.”

Viktor’s porcelain fingers began to play with his long hair, twirling and twisting it around. “And do you need help, Yuuri?”

Yuuri looked down. “I’ve struggled to produce my patronus.”

“Oh!” The older boy’s eyes crinkled and his mouth broke out into a heart shaped smile. Yuuri lamented internally about how unfair it was that he was in the presence of such perfection. “That’s all?”

His heart sunk. “I know it’s stupid.”

Viktor’s beam remained firmly intact. “I was going to suggest the library, but that doesn’t sound like the best idea.” He paused. “I know!” Without missing a beat, he took hold of Yuuri’s wrist and dragged him down the many stairs that lead up to the Ravenclaw tower. Yuuri, who had literally just suffered in walking up the entire thing, felt his lungs burn with effort.

Still, Yuuri followed regardless, wordlessly behind Viktor as they reached the seventh floor. To a bystander, it may have even looked like they were holding hands.

(hey if anyone thinks I should continue this at some point hit me up)

(also I’m really into Slytherin!Yuuri and Ravenclaw!Viktor and think I have good grounds as to why I’d sort them that way)