#izuku uses a spear

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Hello and welcome to Day 25 of "Let's Explore My Plot Bunnies"

(I did indeed get sick 😷)

Seeing as there are just a few days left of the Lantern Rite event in Genshin, I wish everyone Happy Lantern Rite!

I finished playing through the event story today, and I enjoyed it very much. But it also brought back a fic idea I had a long time ago so I decided to actually talk about it today.

This is a MHA fic idea, where Izuku is the reincarnation of Xiao from Genshin Impact. Why did my brain come up with this? Because both are small, green, and need to be rolled up in blankets and protected at all cost.

I still don't have a title for this, nor do I have a fully thought-out plan for this fic, but yeah, the idea is interesting. So if anyone has any ideas for the titles, please share them - I need the help.

Basically, after Xiao (somehow) dies in the Genshin Impact universe, he is reincarnated as Midoriya Izuku, but his memories are quite fumbled so he doesn't know who he was in his past life.

Midoriya Izuku has a Quirk in this life - the ability to summon a Spear out of thin air (usually he summons Primordial Jade Cutter.) He is still interested in Hero work, but mostly because he sees the other Pro-Heroes failing at their jobs more often than not - or rather, the other Pro-Heroes are as efficient as they could be. (My brain: "Knights of Favonious. Inefficient as ever."... Diluc get out of my head)

Regardless, Izuku and Inko are caught up on a bank robbery at one point. Here, Izuku manages to get the people out before the actual Pro Heroes arrive and uses his Quirk to do so. His Quirk attracts both the scorn of the Pro-Heroes who say that he is reckless and the admiration of the people he saved. Out of those people, four of them are extremely interested in Izuku but also not that confident to actually approach him.

Those 4 are the reincarnations of Xiao's old comrades: Bosacius (who has a Mutant Quirk that makes him have 4 arms and he is also able to use electricity in his attacks), Bonanus (who has a Quirk that let's her make use of water to create a bow and arrows to fight from afar with), Indarias (whose Quirk let's her use Fire to attack others) and Menogias (whose Quirk allows him to control the soil to create walls for protection or projectiles to attack others).

Their Yaksha name will be their Hero Name, which means that Izuku's hero name will be Alatus in this. So the other Hero Names would be Chizapus (for Bonanus); Musatas (for Indarias); Kapisas (for Menogias), and Vritras (for Bosacius).

They do in fact remember their previous life and, while they want to talk with Izuku, they don't know if he actually remembers being Xiao.

They do approach him one day, when they find Izuku at a cafe they usually frequent. That same cafe is actually run by the reincarnation of Pervases, who also remembers his previous life. Izuku ended up coming to his cafe because he needed a place to stay and relax while waiting for his mother to finish work.

After they introduce themselves, the 5 become friends. They realize Izuku doesn't remember much of anything from his previous life and, truth to be told, they feel glad that at least in one life Xiao doesn't need to suffer from guilt and karmic debt.

All 5 wish to become heroes, so they decide that maybe they could make a Hero Team. Since then, they have decided to meet at Pervases' Cafe and talk about their training plans. They even plan their hero costumes together, and they decide to wear masks as part of their costumes. (The masks are the same as the Yaksha ones they have originally)

When it is time to choose a Hero School to attend, all 5 decide to attend a lesser known one - still haven't thought of a name for it - but Izuku is tempted to apply to UA, if not to actually attend, just to test how well he can do in the UA entrance exam which is said to be incredibly difficult. Since the UA entrance exam is set on a different date from the exam of the school the 5 friends want to go to, the others encourage Izuku to try the UA Exam.

Izuku does and still saves Ochako. However, while saving Ochako, something strange happens - Izuku's Quirk evolves, and now he can use wind powers while wielding his Spear.

He still goes with Bonanus, Bosacius, Indarias, and Menogias to the school they choose, even after Izuku is accepted into UA. After the Sport Festival for UA is done, the 5 also get to go to an internship together and the Pro Hero that will become their mentor is the Underground Hero - Morax, who is known for his ability to manipulate any soil or metal/stone material and make either shields or weapons from them.

Izuku and the others train hard under Morax's guidance, and they decide that once they graduate, they will choose Morax's agency as their starting point for their hero career.

In the future, their school gets an invitation for a coordinated training class together with Class 1-A and Class 1-B from UA during the summer. That will be their formal introduction to both the students of UA and League of Villains who attack them during the class.

How will they react to the sudden attention they garnered during the summer training class - from both heroes and villains alike? And how will they continue on their path to becoming heroes while dealing with the problems that said attention brought them? Will Izuku remember his memories of his life as Xiao?

(And will there be more people that are reincarnations in this fic? Yes - the answer is a loud and resounding "yes".)

And this is about all I have for this fic.

What do you think? Good? Bad? Kinda crack?

This idea is not that well thought out in terms of plot yet, but honestly, I like the idea that my brain came up with. And Xiao's mini-quest after the Lantern Rite Event (where he released a Xiao Lantern with us) just brought back the idea to me. Also, I wanna say that I want to give Izuku and the other 4 (plus any other reincarnations) their Visions (mostly as an ornament - since they do have their Quirk that do the elemental attacks).

Regardless, I wish you a great day/night, and I hope you all take care!

See you tomorrow,

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There’s a split second between sleep and wakefulness where your body doesn’t understand what’s happening. Where the tightness around your wrists, the sting in your thighs, the raw ache between your legs—it all registers as distant, muted sensations. Your brain struggles to piece it together. And then you move. The second you shift, you feel it. The stretch. The unbearable soreness. The slick mess between your legs. A slow, deep chuckle rolls through the dark. "There she is."

Your stomach drops. Your pulse spikes. The memories come rushing in—hands forcing you down, tearing away fabric, the burn of rope biting deep into your skin. The fight, the panic, the unbearable pressure as he spread you open. And now he’s still inside you. The air is thick with the scent of sweat, of skin, of sex. Of him. His heat wraps around you like a noose, suffocating, inescapable. He shifts behind you, one heavy arm draped over your stomach, his chest flush against your back. His cock still buried deep inside your abused cunt.

"You were so cute earlier," he murmurs, voice dripping with satisfaction. His hand moves, sliding down, fingers ghosting over the bruises forming on your hips—from where he held you down. "Squirming. Screaming. Clawing at me like a little feral thing." You choke on a breath, body locking up as his fingers trail lower. As he moves. A slow grind, rolling his hips into you, dragging his cock through the mess between your legs. You can hear it—the slick, obscene sounds of your body still stretched around him.

You thrash. "Nn—mmf—!" His hand snaps up to your throat. The air leaves your lungs in an instant. Fingers clamp down, pressing against your windpipe, cutting off your oxygen with effortless force. His breath is hot against your ear, his voice a growl. "Where do you think you’re going, baby?" You claw at his wrist, vision swimming as your lungs scream for air. But he just laughs. His other hand slides down your stomach, over your trembling thighs, his fingers dipping into the raw, ruined mess between your legs.

"God, you’re soaking." His breath shudders as he spreads the slick over your clit, rubbing slow, cruel circles. Teasing. Playing. "And after everything? You dirty little whore—" Your body betrays you. A sharp, unwanted pulse of pleasure shoots through you at the stimulation, your hips twitching, thighs trembling. You hate it. Hate it. But you can’t stop it. And neither can he.

"That’s it, baby. Give it up. Let me feel you come on my cock." He snaps his hips forward. The force knocks the air from your lungs, his cock spearing deep. The stretch is unbearable, too much, too raw—but he doesn’t stop. He pounds into you, brutal, relentless, fucking you like he’s claiming every last inch.

"Gonna break you, baby. Gonna ruin you so bad, you won’t be able to take anyone else—" Tears blur your vision, pain and humiliation twisting in your gut as his grip on your throat tightens, as his thrusts grow faster, harder, merciless. Your body is spent, ruined, used—but he doesn’t care. He’ll never stop. And as your vision fades at the edges, as your body shudders and clenches around him—you realize he’s right. You’re his.

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Arcane: N/A

Blue Lock: Shidou Ryusei

Boku no Hero Academia: Hawks, Villain! Midoriya Izuku

Brutal: Satsujin Kansatsukan no Kokuhaku: Hiroki Dan

Death Note: N/A

Demon Slayer: Doma, Tengen Uzui

Dishonored Series: Kirin Jindosh

Genshin Impact: Childe, Itto, Kaeya Alberich, Wanderer

Haikyuu!!: Atsumu Miya, Futakuchi Kenji, Lev Haiba, Oikawa Tooru, Tetsurou Kuroo, Yūji Terushima

Honkai Star Rail: Aventurine, Boothill, Caelus, Mr. Reca, Fallen! Phainon, Sampo Koski

How to Live as an Illegal Healer: Seunghyeon Kang

Hunter x Hunter: Gon Freecss, Hisoka Morow, Pariston Hill, Shalnark

I'm Not That Kind of Talent: Demon Aru, Duke Illuster Starbe

Jujutsu Kaisen: Kenjaku, Satoru Gojo, Yuji Itadori

Kill The Hero: Johann Georg

Mobile Legends: Bang Bang: Claude, Gusion, Suyou

MONSTER: N/A

Naruto Shippuden: Deidara, Hashirama Senju, Hidan, Shisui Uchiha

One Punch Man: Amai Mask, Suiryu

Reverend Insanity: N/A

TOUCHSTARVED: Vere

Undertale Multiverse (Human AU): Fresh! Sans, Ink! Sans, Storyshift Chara

Wuthering Waves: Aalto, Scar

Your Throne: N/A

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[yanderenightmare]

Deku - Midoriya Izuku

TW: NSFW, dubcon, f!reader, asshole Hero Deku

Just thinking about Deku’s fangirl.

How lucky you felt when he took you home after you’d asked for his autograph in a bar – thinking about the expectations you had, how many times you’d imagined Hero Deku singing sweet praises in your ear as he made sweet love to you oh-so-softly – and thinking about how hard you choked on your spit when you understood just how far away those fantasies were from the truth as he fucks you like you’re shooting a hardcore porn-video.

His hand presses down hard on your face, mushing your head halfway into the white hotel pillow while his other hand fists the band of your skirt to keep you up in a pretty slope as he pounds your puffy cunt only in harsh slaps – hips clapping your ass as he uses your skirt to pull you back to meet the sharp thrusts as though you’re but a means to an end to make him cum.

Oh, but you’d been Deku’s number-one fan for years, and you’d been so giddy and excited as he’d paid for the hotel in the reception, feeling so lucky and honored, unable to fathom how any of it was even happening. Biting your lip with shy eyes blinking sheepishly, thinking of how sweet and gentle he would be in bed – so, so, so surprised when he had you pushed flat against the elevator wall with two of his fingers hooked on your tongue to make you yelp out a moan while his other hand found your cunt and squeezed the mound as though staking a claim.

You don’t really enjoy it when it’s rough – it scares you, to say the least – but this is the number-one hero, and you’re not so confident to protest when you feel you should be grateful that he’s at all touching you – even though it feels like he’s running your stomach through.

Looking over your shoulder, you can spot tattoos you’ve never seen on screen, the tribal kind that you’d expect to see only on gang members and otherwise other types of bad guys you’d not want touching you at all. He’s also wearing chains, the slim silver kind douchebags wear and compare. He’s even got fat rings on his fingers, digging into your skin where he pressures down on your face with his thumb hooked in your cheek to keep you singing mewls for him while he swings into you from behind harder and harder each time – grinning when watching how you grip the sheets in whitened knuckles as your whole body jumps on every impact.

He tips you over after a while, but missionary had never felt so threatening as he immediately locks your throat in a fist – his lips ghosting your parted ones with grunts and hot air, green eyes salaciously enjoying the show of you gasping for breath as he fucks the moans right out of you in harsh and deep strokes hitting you in new and tender places – forcing your toes to curl in the air, thighs hiked on his hips.

His other hand holds the top of your head, blunt nails push smilies into your scalp – and it all just smothers you enough to make you cry as his lips and teeth graze your cheek with a leer. “I like my sluts like this- submissive. Taking it like happy little whores in love with getting dick in their wet cunt.”

It’s not the type of sweet talk you wanted, but still, his low and gravely grunting voice forms a fist in your belly and makes you tighten on the fat shaft that has you speared. He groans at the tightness, biting your cheek as his hips stutter, shooting his load inside you without warning.

You’re in shock. Feeling the sweat between your bodies and the warmth of it inside you. You can only stare blankly up at the hotel ceiling fan and halfway wonder why you’d not thought better of it when he’d booked you into such a cheap and sleazy place.

You hear the popping of the Sharpie, but it doesn’t register. Nor does how he pushes the felt tip of it down in the softness of your tit. He scribbles something – cap held between his lips and teeth as he asks, “Wha’ was’h your name again?”

You mumble it dumbly without asking yourself why as he writes the letters on your skin. You don’t flinch when he pulls his phone from the nightstand and takes a picture with the flash on. 

He doesn’t stay for long.

Actually, he doesn't stay at all. He doesn’t even shower before pulling his pants on and leaving with his shirt draped over his shoulder.

You look in the mirror after willing yourself to get up.

Your chest reads Deku, number 47, then your name.

tip-jar: Kofi

[spiritualseer]

Anime characters that I would use to represent each Zodiac sign

I’m a chronic nerd and watch a lot anime- so here’s some characters that I think embody each zodiac- some actually are those signs but some are not, so I added them to other signs because I know better than the author😃☝️

Aries

Eren Yeger- Attack on Titan

Yor Briar- Spy x Family

Ryomen Sukuna- Jujutsu Kaisen

Katsuki Bakugo- My Hero Academia

Haruka Sakura- Wind Breaker

Taurus

Momose Narumi - Wotakoi: love is hard for otaku

Gon Freecs- Hunter x Hunter

Monkey D. Luffy - One Piece

Gemini

Hisoka Morrow- Hunter x Hunter

Claude Faustus- Black Butler

Osamu Dazai- Bungo Stray Dogs

Ainosuke Shindo/Adam- Sk8 the Infinity

Sanji Vinsmoke- One Piece

Cancer

Nanami Kento- Jujutsu Kaisen

Nami- One Piece

Kojiro Nanjo/Joe- Sk8 the Infinity

Tanjiro Kamado- Demon Slayer

Izuku Midoriya/Deku- My Hero Academia

Leo

Nobara Kugisaki- Jujutsu Kaisen

Teruhashi Kokomi- Saiki K

Reki Kyan- Sk8 the Infinity

Grell Sutcliff- Black Butler

Endeavor/Enji Todoroki- My Hero Academia (undeveloped Leo men representation lol)

Korra- The Legend of Korra

Taiga Kagami- Kuroko's Basket

Virgo

Doppo Kunikida- Bungo Stray Dogs

Aren Kuboyasu- Saiki K

Tobio Kageyama- Haikyuu

Tenya Iida- My Hero Academia

Kaoru Sakurayashiki/Cherry- Sk8 the Infinity

William T Spears- Black Butler

Libra

Ranpo Edogawa- Bungo Stray Dogs

Miya Atsumu- Haikyuu

Yu Nishinoya- Hakyuu

Ronald Knox- Black Butler

Hayato Suo- Wind Breaker

Scorpio

Shouta Aizawa- My Hero Academia

Shoko Ieiri- Jujutsu Kaisen

Kyuoka Izumi- Bungo Stray Doga

Taro Sakamoto- Sakamoto Days (I know the anime isn't out yet but this is developed and committed Scorpio men rep.)

Sagittarius

Gojo Satoru- Jujutsu Kaisen (almost offensively Sagittarius like LOOK AT HIM),

Akiko Yosano- Bungo Stray Dogs

Tengen Uzui- Demon Slayer

Shinazugawa Sanemi- Demon Slayer

Capricorn

Yukichi Fukuzawa- Bungo Stray Dogs

Megumi Fushiguro- Jujutsu Kaisen

Maki Zenin- Jujutsu Kaisen

Levi Ackerman- Attack on Titan

Asahi Azumane- Haikyuu

Aquarius

Geto Suguru- Jujutsu Kaisen

Mikasa Ackerman- Attack on Titan

Langa Hasegawa- Sk8 the Infinity

Sebestian Michaelis- Black Butler

Tetsuya Kuroko- Kuroko's Basket

Hajime Umemiya- Wind breaker (a developed Aquarius man lol)

Loid Forger- Spy x Family

Pisces

Yuji Itadori- Jujutsu Kaisen

Shinobu Kochou- Demon Slayer

Snake- Black Butler

Nifuji Hirotaka- Wotakoi: love is hard for otaku

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Love Sick BNHA

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Izuku's breaths came in harsh uneven gasps as he stood facing the group of villains, his heart pounding as he tried to process what had just happened.

The forest was thick with tension and the heavy smoke still lingered from the fiery blast they’d barely dodged.

Shoji and Todoroki flanked him, their stances tense, but their expressions showed the same panic that gripped the greenette's heart.

Somewhere in that twisted cruel circle of villains was Bakugo and Tokoyami—captured into a marble.

Izuku’s mind raced, frantically searching for a way to get to him.

But before he could act, a flash of movement darted toward him, and a weight tackled him to the ground.

“Hi Izuku! My name’s Toga!” The voice was cheerful, almost sweet. Izuku found himself staring up into manic eyes framed by blonde hair.

Toga straddled him, her knife pressed to his throat with a disturbing gentleness. She giggled as she leaned closer until her nose was nearly brushing his.

Her lips curled into a twisted smile.

"I've been thinking since I saw you..." she said with a breathless giggle, "...that you’d be so much cuter if you just bled a little more!" she chirped. "I can help with that!"

Izuku tried to jerk back but her grip was firm, her blade dangerously close to his skin. Before she could press down a blur of motion burst onto the scene.

“Midoriya!” Shoji’s voice rang out before he slamming into Toga, knocking her off the All For One successor. 

Shoji positioned himself protectively in front of Izuku. “Stay away from Midoriya!” he growled, flexing his arms as if to shield the freckled boy from the psychotic girl before them.

Regaining her footing a pout formed on Toga's lips as she glared at Shoji.

"So that's how it is." she hissed, voice dripping with mock disappointment. "You want to come between us?" She tilt her head as if sizing him up before sneering, “To be honest you’re not really my type...but I’ll cut you anyway!”

She readied her blade, her stance lowering as she prepared to lunge at them both with an eerie smile spreading across her face.

But just as she was about to spring a smooth teasing voice rang out from the darkness.

“Now Toga...is that any way to treat such cute boys?”

The entire clearing froze.

Emerging from the shadows of the trees, you stepped into view with an effortless sultry grace.

Every eye was on you as you made your entrance; your figure framed by the moonlight filtering through the branches.

Your outfit—striking, bold, impossible to ignore—casted a faint gleam off the accessories around your waist.

A hot pink corset hugged your frame in a way that emphasized every curve. It ended just above your hips—leaving a hint of skin between it and the top of your dangerously short black mini skirt that hugged your hips.

The skirt barely brushed the tops of your thighs, swaying with each confident step. Around your waist a glittering chain belt spelled out "SEXY" in bold gleaming letters.

And as you walked, the belt jingled softly, bringing focus to the thin thong straps peeking out at your hips.

Toga’s reaction was instant.

Her previous focus on the fight forgotten as her cheeks flushed.

She brought her hands up to cover her mouth as if to contain the girlish giggle that escaped her lips.

Dabi couldn’t help but smirk. “What a way to be late to the party,” he grumbled, though there was no real bite behind it.

You let out a soft airy giggle, tilting your head coyly as you stepped closer to the flame user.

"Aww don’t be like that Dabi," you pouted. "I bet you were hoping to cause some real trouble without me, hmm?"

Your voice dripped with feigned sweetness, an almost musical lilt as you dragged a teasing hand along his arm.

The heat he emitted didn’t faze you in the slightest; you merely smiled—unfazed by the danger as if the fire itself was a welcome warmth.

Dabi’s mouth twitched into a smirk, his gaze dark and amused as he leaned into your touch ever so slightly.

"Tch," he scoffed with a lazy grin, his tone dry. "You’ve got a lot of nerve showing up late and acting like you own the place."

You chuckled unbothered, finally letting your palm captured his jaw, your grip gentle but unyielding.

“Maybe I do,” you teased. Lifting his face just enough to make sure he met your gaze, your thumb brushed along his scarred jawline as if daring him to object.

His eyes narrowed but he didn’t pull away, his lazy grin just edging on something deeper.

But before you could take it further the familiar weight of arms tightened around you.

"____!"

Toga was at your side, her excitement palpable as pressed close against you as if starved for your attention.

You felt her lean into you and with a sigh of mock disappointment, you reluctantly pulled away from Dabi, giving him one last playful smirk as you shifted your focus to her.

Toga’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes wide and sparkling as she gazed up at you with adoration. Her grip tightened as if afraid you’d disappear again.

"You’re finally here!" she nearly sang, her voice bubbling with joy. She melted against you, almost purring, as if every inch of her had been waiting for this moment.

With a soft laugh you wrap your arms around her waist as you place a leg between hers. Bringing your face close to hers, you tilt her chin up with a gentle touch.

Her breath hitched and she practically melted under your gaze.

“Toga darling,” you murmured low, “you know I don’t like it when you drink blood from others. You’re mine remember?”

You trace a thumb over her cheek with a playfully possessive smirk.

Toga’s eyes sparkled, a mix of exhilaration and devotion lighting up her face as she giggled, her blush deepening.

"Of course! I just...well I couldn’t help myself," she admitted while leaning closer. Her voice was breathless as if your mere presence had left her spellbound. "But if you don’t like it I won’t do it again!"

From somewhere behind you Twice’s voice broke through the moment—loud and unabashed.

“Hot girl-on-girl action!” he shouted enthusiastically before contradicting himself, “Disgusting! Get a room you underage minors!”

Izuku, still lying on the ground where Toga had left him, stared in stunned confusion; his cheeks flushed as he tried to process the bizarre scene unfolding in front of him.

Even Shoji seemed uncertain as he glanced between you, Dabi, and Toga with a mixture of confusion and discomfort.

And then there was Todoroki: though his face remained stoic, a faint blush tinging his cheeks betrayed his surprise as he quickly averted his eyes, trying—and failing—to appear unbothered.

Before any of them could collect their thoughts a sudden burst of light flared nearby.

The ground shook slightly and merging from the haze Mr. Compress leaped to his feet.

“Ugh!” he groaned, straightening with a melodramatic sigh. His mask glinted in the dim light and his posture radiated irritation as he dusted himself off. “You just had to ruin my exit with your seductress behavior you...you harlot!”

You barely spared him a glance, still entirely focused on Toga who beamed up at you in her own lovestruck world.

Dabi let out a snicker as he turned to Compress. “You got Bakugo?”

Compress adjusted his top hat with a proud tilt and step forward. “Of course!” He reached into his coat pocket.

Then Shoji, taking advantage of the villains’ distraction, gave a low shout. “Midoriya, Todoroki! We’re done here. Let’s go!”

This caught your attention and you finally pulled back from Toga, a single eyebrow raising in slight amusement as the trio began to flee.

The blonde blood drinker didn't even notice the chaos swirling around—clinging to you—still love drunk.

“I'm not sure what your Quirk is, but it had to do with those little marbles right? The ones you stashed in your pocket. ” Shoji boldly brandished the two glowing orbs. “So I'm guessing these are Tokoyami and Bakugo. I managed to take them during the earlier skirmish.” he announced in a defiant tone.

With that, he grab a hold of Izuku, hoisting him up and giving him a gentle push.

The smaller boy stumbled forward but quickly regained his footing as Todoroki to follow suit.

"Ha ha ha! Well color me impressed," Compress taunted, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Just as I’d expect from someone with so many hands. How splendid."

The UA students barely had a moment to celebrate before a thick purple mist began swirling in from the shadows. Todoroki skids to a halt with gritted teeth. "Not this guy..."

Shoji holds an arm out in front of his two classmates. "He was at the USJ. The warp villain."

“It’s been five minutes since the signal. We must retreat,” Kurogiri’s voice cut through the air.

With a disappointed sigh, Toga reluctantly peeled herself from your side, giving Izuku one last mischievous smile as she blew him a flirtatious kiss.

“Sorry Izuku! But I’ll see you 'kay?” Her voice was sweet and sing-song, completely c to the contrasting the devastation in his wide horrified eyes.

Instead of leaving into the portal, you lingered beside Dabi, your playful demeanors replaced by something darker—more serious.

Dabi’s voice dropped into a low threatening growl as his gaze remained fixed on them with a dangerous glint. “We’re not leavin' without the kid.” 

The theatrical villain let out a condescending chuckle.

“Don't worry,” Compress said haughtily, “They were so proud of themselves for rooting through my pockets that I thought I'd let them gloat.”

He lifted a hand to his mouth and tapped his cheek, a wicked gleam shinning in his eyes.

“You really think I’d be so careless?” he taunted, his words calculated and smug. “Allow me to explain a basic tenant of magic. If I'm flaunting something shiny...”

Opening his mouth, two small marbles were revealed resting on his tongue—the real Bakugo and Tokoyami. “...it's because there's something else I don't want you to see”

Shoji's eyes widened in dismay as he shakily looked at the marbles in his hand. “No...”

Immediately the two objects explode; revealing what was really trapped inside the small objects.

Todoroki stiffen in disbelief. "...is that my ice?"

“Ah that’s right!” Compress grinned, indulging in his own theatrics. “During that freezing attack I prepared these dummies and slipped them into my right pocket for a little misdirection.”

“Damn it!” Izuku clenched his fists as desperation flashed in his green eyes. “His quirk...it lets him compress and hold things.”

The Vanguard Action Squad member smirked as rage simmered beneath their shock. “Forgive me but I do so adore a twist ending.”

“You can’t do this!” Izuku shouted, voice cracking with both anger and helplessness. He took a step forward, his body trembling with the need to act.

Kurogiri's purple mist began to envelope the three of you. And for a brief moment the young heroes could only watch stunned as your forms began to dissolve into the darkness.

“One last bow,” Mr. Compress declared grandly, leaning forward with a mocking smile as his gaze held steady on the trio of dismayed students. “And then...the curtain fal—”

A sudden blinding beam of light sliced through the misty gloom, steicking Compress squarely in the face. 

It sent him staggering backward as his mask shattered to pieces like broken glass in the moonlight.

The unexpected attack jolted everyone out of their momentary stupor.

Compress gasped, clutching his face as his precious marbles slipped from his grip, spinning wildly through the air.

You snapped your head toward the source of the laser and caught a brief glimpse of blond hair peeking through the dense undergrowth. 

The corner of your mouth quirked in slight annoyance—these kids had more fight in them than you’d expected.

Shoji surged forward, managing to grab one of the marbles just before it could roll out of reach.

Not far from him Todoroki stretched his hand toward the second one. But just as his fingertips brushed it, delicate fuchsia pink coffin nails swept in and plucked it mid-fall.

Todoroki froze. His gaze was wide with shock as his mismatched gaze locked on yours.

Your fuchsia-colored eyes gleamed under the moonlight, the broken heart-shaped pupils shimmering with a taunting glint.

You held the marble up between your fingers letting it catch the faint beams of light.  Your smile widened as you took in his stunned expression.

“Aww,” you coo in a soft mocking lilt. “Better luck next time cutie~”

Before he could process your words, the familiar warmth of semi-burnt hands settled around your waist, pulling you back against a broad chest.

Dabi leaned in close, his smirk as sharp as the glint in his turquoise eyes as he rested his head next to yours.

“Well,” he drawled, enjoying every hint of distress on ̶h̶̶i̶̶s̶ ̶b̶̶r̶̶o̶̶t̶̶h̶̶e̶̶r̶'̶s̶ the young hero’s face. “Isn’t that a tragedy?”

Compress—still recovering from the unexpected laser shot—muttered a few choice words under his breath.

He finally managed to gather his composure, though irritation was still evident in the way he snapped his fingers.

In a flash the marbles in your hands expanded revealing Bakugo and Tokoyami in their true forms.

Tokoyami stumbled beside Shoji as he regained his balance while Bakugo thrashing as soon as he materialized.

His face was twisted in a fierce scowl, anger blazing in his eyes as he struggled against Dabi’s firm grip around his neck.

“Get your filthy hands off me!” Bakugo barked as he tried to wriggle free.

Ignoring his fury you slip an arm around his waist—pressing yourself closer as you looked up at him in a twisted kind of admiration.

 “You’re such a fighter...” your tone was sickly sweet, gaze trailing over his scowling face as he glared back at you. “...me likey~”

“Checkmate,” Dabi tightened his grip on Bakugo’s neck with an sneern.

“Kaachan no!” Izuku’s desperate scream echoed through the clearing. His feet pounded against the forest floor as he struggled to close the distance.

He kept his gaze locked on Bakugo; horror and helplessness painted across his face as the mist from Kurogiri’s portal began to swirl around them once more.

Bakugo’s eyes shot toward Izuku. “Stay back...Deku...”  His voice echoed faintly as he struggled to keep view of the greenette, his sight dimming as the darkness closed in.

“KACCHAN! NOOOOO!” Izuku’s voice broke. Pain was etched across his face as he reached out futilely.

His fingers curled into the final dark wisps as it swallowed Bakugo and the League whole leaving the clearing in shadow and silence.

The forest stood still as the trio of Class 1-A stood frozen in despair, the reality of their failure sinking in.

[gentrychild]

O great Owl and thou noble fic-finding rats I come because I have failed to find that which I need.

There is a work, apart of your Anyone universe, where Izuku is writing a Quirk Analysis Paper and he wakes AfO up so he can see a mutation quirk which enlarges AfO's arm. I have combed through all of Anyone and then through your side works that take place in this universe. But I found nothing.

The only thing I can think is that it was a tumblr post or a fanfic one of your blog mates wrote for you. But alas, I am still here.

In exchange I swear that if my firstborn ever starts stealing quirks I will buy all the therapists, and if that fails I will leave him to your fic-finders with no rivers in sight. And they may nibble on him for all of forever.

With reverence and sincerity, -me

I have some bad news and good news for you. The bad news is that his is something I wrote and posted on Tumblr, and you will never find it again even if you scroll through the entire Anyone tag. The good news is that you must be especially lucky as I found it by pure luck in a file I had forgotten.

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Izuku, sitting on his bed, books and notebooks opened on all of its surface, clicked his pen. Once, twice, thrice, the sound echoing in the silent apartment without doing anything to bring the answer the teenager desperately needed.

Usually, deadlines weren’t a problem for him. For some obscure reasons, the teachers in his high school were trusting him no matter what he did and forging his mom’s signatures to excuse his many absences had become the routine. However, he needed to finish this paper for tomorrow morning, so Hebisuga could read it and save her grade in Meta Analysis. That way, she would stop worrying so much about this subject, focus back on her Japanese, and write once again her ridiculously good flash cards that she always accepted to share with Yuuto and him.

But right now… Izuku’s brain just wasn’t cooperating.

He got up, his back protesting as he stopped hunching over for the first time in a couple of hours, and he left his bedroom. His notebook in hand, he walked past the bathroom and knocked at the door of the master bedroom, currently invaded by the bane of his existence while his blissfully ignorant mother was away.

The door opened in the second, All for One appearing in front of him, his hair messy and his face showing the trace of the pillow but no sign of sleepiness. The villain was one of those persons who immediately passed from sleep to alertness while Izuku needed three cups of coffee to be semi-conscious.

“What is it?” the villain asked. “Did you-“

“Show me your mutation quirks, please. Preferably the one that can offer some kind of protection.”

“What makes you think that-“                                                                       

Izuku clicked his pen once again and just stared at the quirk-stealing-fiend.

All for One finally obliged, making his arm grow in size, muscles growing until it had gruesomely swollen up, and he even added some spear-like bones. Bewildered, he answered every questions Izuku had about the drawbacks, the weight, how much he could still move his arm, and so on.

Because if analyzing quirks was his passion and could become a job, words in a book didn’t mean anything to Izuku. He needed to ask questions, to make theories, to see them in action.

Once he was done and had all the elements he needed, he thanked All for One and walked back to his room without offering any explanation. But of course, his roommate didn’t need one.

“Did you just use me to finish your homework? At three AM?”

[pansexualkiba]

The whole of 1-A stared at their desks, silence ringing throughout the classroom. Some were simply stunned, while others, like Bakugou, were seething.

Midoriya Izuku had died. It had been sudden, and it had been violent. One second, Midoriya was helpiMidoriya interrupted the paragraph by slamming the door open.

"Sorry I'm late!" Midoriya apologized cheerfully. "The trains were stopped 'cause someone tied some lady to the tracks-"

"DEKU!" Uraraka screamed, launching herself from her desk and tackle-hugging the green-haired boy.

"What the FUCK?!" Bakugou screeched.

"You're alive?!" Kirishima shouted.

"Perhaps this is merely a spirit or possibly a ghost-" Tokoyami speculated.

"Midobaaaaaabe!" Kaminari cried as he rushed to hug Midoriya, narrowly avoiding Todoroki's ice spear.

"Guys?" Midoriya asked. "I-"

"Hang on." Shouji interrupted. He thumbed a faint bump on the back of Midoriya's neck. "What is this?"

"They chipped you like a dog?" Kouda wondered.

"Deserved." Bakugou grumbled.

"Oh, that's my personality and memory chip, or PMC." Midoriya explained, as if this wasn't something completely insane.

The class stared at him.

"Memory chip?" Aoyama asked.

"Yeah!" Midoriya explained. "I'm a clone of the real Midoriya with all of his memories and personality! So I'm essentially the same person!"

"HUH?!"

"Did Hatsume-kun do this?!" Iida demanded.

"If she had perfected cloning technology, don't you think you have bigger problems than a clone of Midoriya-chan, kero?" Asui pointed out.

Iida sat down, thoroughly haunted.

"Wait, maybe Twice?" Kirishima wondered.

"Bubaigawara was extrajudicially murdered by Hawks." Uraraka disagreed. "And I haven't broken Himiko out of jail yet, so it can't be her."

"I am going to ignore that you said that." Aizawa grumbled from the desk, where he had pulled out a bottle of rum and begun drinking straight from the bottle.

"Guys." Midoriya said, catching their attention. "It's my cloning machine. I built it back when I was thirteen."

"THIRTEEN?!"

"Yeah." Midoriya shrugged. "See, I got really into trying to figure out Quirks that rapidly generate or transmute biomass, and I hit a wall in my research that I just couldn't satisfy by hacking into medical databases like usual-"

"HUH?!" Everyone screamed. Midoriya ignored them to continue rambling.

"So I figured that if people can do all kinds of crazy stuff with their cells naturally, then why can't I figure out a way to mimic them? Anyways, it turns out it's not so bad once you get into the swing of things." Midoriya explained.

"The swing of-" Ojiro stuttered. "Midoriya, that's a crime. You're a criminal."

"So's Kacchan, but you don't see me complaining." Midoriya pointed out.

"I SAID I WAS SORRY!"

"Wait, this all sounds expensive." Uraraka pointed out. "How did you get the materials?"

"Sold scrap I found while picking up litter." Midoriya casually explained. "The rest came from me using Kacchan's gaming PC to mine bitcoin."

"Is THAT why my shit started running like ass?!" Bakugou realized angrily.

"Don't take it personally." Midoriya assured Bakugou. "I also used all the computers at Aldera."

"I don't care about that." Bakugou shook his head. "What I care about is you COST ME A TOURNAMENT WIN."

"Kacchan, are you still playing Apex-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP ABOUT VALORANT-"

[mythronic]

Detective Izuku Stuff

Previous Post!

So I mentioned Kyoka, Denki, and Mei in my last post... And I decided to say: "Why not?" And elaborated upon their roles and stuff for my entertainment.

Kyoka Jiro (She/They)

After her parents passed away due to a villain attack gone wrong, the hero that landed the blow on the complex got away with it scot free, leading Kyoka to stir in anger. They were about to enter a villainous path before being caught by Rody and brought to Izuku, with her skills of espionage, they managed to catch the hero responsible in some shady shit and convict him. Kyoka then became part of Izuku's duo with all the determination of a wolf in front of prey. She joined the Cozy Agency in all but paperwork, and helps the duo by infiltrating hero spaces to gain information for them. After some time, they decided to take the Yuuei entrance exam with Denki and Mei. She works with Izuku well due to a friendship cultivated by a love of music, and as Izuku is, he tells them about all the different uses and possible makings of their quirk: information gathering wise, detective work wise, and even offensively. Her hero costume was designed by Izuku and support items by Mei. Kyoka rekindles her love for music with the little group they cultivated, and they occasionally play gigs for local Musutafu bars. Currently, they live in an apartment next to Izuku and Rody's and is working to become a hero while juggling her music career and side quests with the Cozy Agency.

Denki Kaminari (All/Any), emphasis on He

Denki was bullied extensively at his school due to the kickback of his quirk and perceived intelligence. He never told his pro-hero mother and was never close enough with his father to warrant telling him anything, really. Eventually, when a hero came by to give the entire student body a speech, Denki was publicity humiliated by said hero for his inabilities and quirk inhibitions before running away from his household. Rody would then find Denki squatting in a dilapidated building just south of their apartment complex and brought him to Izuku, who managed to get Denki to spill the beans before completely annihilating this hero's career. The other, seeing Izuku and Rody and his heroes of sort, decided to visit the Agency consistently to hang out and get to know them. Eventually, Denki started getting lessons on hacking thanks to Izuku and stared cultivating his own skills regarding it. Denki would soon surpass Izuku in his ability to hack and became part of the Cozy Agency unofficially in order to help take down corruption. It would be later when Denki and Kyoka (Kyoka joined first) decided to attend Yuuei together in order to become heroes. He occasionally takes guitar lessons from Kyoka, but is still at beginner level, though he has a killer singing voice and joins Kyoka in her gigs after running away from home and moving in with them. KamiJiro is not canon, but I adore their friendship so it will live on

Mei Hatsume (She/Her)

Mei and Izuku met while he was investigating an odd case with Rody, Hatsume Industries was questioned and while they were getting the information Izuku and Rody needed, Mei decided to ambush them in her usual manner. Izuku and Mei became fast friends and the girl was absolutely fascinated with their work. Of course, they couldn't tell her anything confidential, but Rody told her where they worked and to come if she needed anything. And oh boy did she visit them often. Of course, most of it were friendly visits, however... One day, Mei came in with grievances against a hero that had physically assaulted the workers in Hatsume Industries, and Izuku handled it flawlessly. It was then Mei offered her services to the Cozy Agency, and thus became the first actually official and legal third member of the little detectives' agency. She would then help create support items, including Izuku's subtle communication lenses and pen that can turn into a spear. And Rody's customised revolvers and subtle communication tie clip. She also helped to create both Kyoka and Denki's support items in the near future after they were accepted into Yuuei. I mean, she bullied her way into it but still.

So yeah! That's them <3

Tag! mha!PI Izuku

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[atthelowestfromao3]

Forgotten Trials Archive

Summary:

In their final year at U.A. High School, heroes God Explosion Murder Dynamight and Deku are paired together under the watchful eye of Hawks as they navigate the challenges of being top students and burgeoning heroes. Despite their recent tensions following Katsuki’s heartfelt apology, the duo remains an unstoppable force, instinctively anticipating each other’s moves in battle. However, during a routine mission, they fall into a carefully laid trap by the underground villain Obsidian, who aims to erase their memories and exploit their bond for his twisted experiments.

With their identities stripped away, Katsuki and Izuku find themselves in an amnesic state, drawn to each other by an inexplicable connection. As they grapple with their new reality, the remaining heroes—Hawks, Aizawa, and All Might—frantically search for their missing students, determined to uncover the truth behind their disappearance and rescue them before it’s too late.

A. K. A. It doesn't matter the state they're in there isn't a line bkdk wouldn't cross for each other.

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The city was a battlefield of shattered buildings, overturned cars, and thick smoke. Rain cascaded down in a relentless downpour, drenching everything in sight. What was supposed to be a routine mission had exploded into an all-out war against a notorious villain gang wreaking havoc on the streets.

Above the chaos, Katsuki Bakugou, now going by God Explosion Murder Dynamight, hurtled through the sky, his palms crackling with explosive power. He gritted his teeth as he locked onto the mass of villains below, his red eyes blazing with fury.

Dynamight roared, unleashing a blast that shook the street, sending a cluster of minor villains flying:

- Come on! Is this all you’ve got?!

The explosion lit up the stormy night like a bolt of lightning.

Dynamight shot forward again, using his explosions to stay airborne, when a voice crackled through his commlink:

- Kac- Dynamight, don’t go too far ahead! We need to work together on this!

It was Izuku Midoriya—Deku, his long-time rival, his partner, and the one person that always seemed to drive him crazy. 

Deku moved with precision below, green lightning flickering around his body as he zipped between buildings, staying agile despite the crumbling surroundings. Now able to control 55% of One For All, Deku’s mastery of his quirk had come a long way, though the tension between him and Bakugou was still undeniable. Even after Bakugou had apologized for their past, their relationship was laced with sharp edges and unresolved competition.

Dynamight snapped, ignoring Deku’s warning: 

- Shut up, Deku! I know what I’m doing!

He angled his body and shot downward with explosive force, intending to take down as many villains as possible on his own.

Deku's voice was sharper now, more assertive, but Bakugou had already launched himself forward, fists sparking:

- Dynamight, stop!

He unleashed a Stun Grenade, a flash of light brighter than the storm’s lightning, momentarily blinding the villains. Bakugou grinned fiercely as he charged ahead, tossing out rapid-fire explosions left and right:

- This is too easy!

Meanwhile, Deku watched from the ground, his frustration mounting, he muttered under his breath:

- We’re still third-year students—we’re not supposed to go all out like this. 

But there wasn’t time to argue. The leader of the villains, a towering figure cloaked in black with eyes glowing red, stepped forward.

This wasn’t just any villain. It was Gora, infamous for his earth-shattering quirk, a criminal with a reputation for demolishing entire districts when cornered. His presence alone was enough to send waves of panic through the streets.

Gora raised his hand and slammed it into the ground, sending shockwaves through the earth. The streets began to crack and split, and massive pillars of stone erupted from the ground, shooting toward the sky like jagged spears.

Deku reacted instantly, dodging the rising spikes,  he shouted, trying to get Dynamight’s attention:  

- Gora’s pulling power from the earth—he’s way stronger than the others!

But Bakugou was already mid-charge, too focused on the fight to listen.

Bakugou let out a feral growl, weaving between the rising pillars:

- Like hell I’m backing down!

He aimed both palms forward, sparks popping fiercely as he unleashed a full-force AP Shot at the villain leader.

The blast hurtled toward Gora, but before it could connect, the villain raised a massive stone wall, blocking the attack. The explosion hit with a deafening boom, but the wall barely cracked.

Gora smirked:

- Is that all you've got, little hero?

Dynamight screamed, his fury spiking:

- WHAT DID YOU SAY?! I’ll blow you to pieces!

Without thinking, he propelled himself forward, aiming for another direct hit.

Deku called out, but it was too late:

- Dynamight, wait—!

One of Gora’s sub-villains, a speedster, darted out of the shadows, aiming a clawed hand directly at Bakugou’s exposed back.

Deku’s instincts took over. His body surged forward in a flash of green lightning. With a burst of Full Cowling, he launched himself at the speedster, intercepting the attack just in time. Deku’s kick connected with the villain’s gut, sending them flying into a nearby building with enough force to leave a crater.

Deku landed beside Bakugou, breathing hard, his body tense:

- You’ve gotta stop charging in recklessly, Dynamight. Gora’s not like the others—we need to think this through!

Bakugou whirled on him, his fists clenched:

- Don’t act like you’re the boss of me, Deku! I didn’t ask for your help!

Deku’s eyes narrowed:

- I’m not trying to be your boss! We’re supposed to be partners! This isn’t just about you proving something!

The tension between them was palpable, even amidst the chaos. They were no longer children, but the rivalry between them still burned hot, and sometimes it got in the way of their teamwork.

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By the third year at U.A. High, Tokoyami Fumikage had become a key student under the tutelage of Hawks, the Number 2 Pro Hero. As the first of Class 1-A to apprentice under Hawks, Tokoyami had proven himself to be a valuable asset with his growing mastery over Dark Shadow. Hawks recognized his potential early on, often partnering the now eighteen-year-old Tokoyami with him on high-stakes missions. Their dynamic had grown into something of a mentor-student bond, with Hawks teaching Tokoyami not just about speed and precision but the nuances of intelligence gathering and covert operations.

However, when it came to intense, head-on fights, Hawks understood that no one could keep up with the raw power and relentless drive of Katsuki Bakugou—now going by his hero name, Dynamight—except for one person: Izuku Midoriya. The intense rivalry and deep-seated history between Bakugou and Midoriya made them the perfect duo. Hawks knew their dynamic wasn’t always smooth, but their unmatched strength, strategy, and drive pushed them to bring out the best (and worst) in each other.

That's why Hawks allowed Bakugou and Midoriya to work together. No one else could match Dynamight’s explosive speed and power like Deku could. Despite their still rough-edged relationship, they were the only ones who could truly keep up with each other. And for the missions Hawks had in mind, they were the perfect storm.

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Before either could continue their argument, the commlink crackled to life, and Hawks’ voice broke through. His usual easygoing tone was laced with seriousness.

- Yo, you two! Calm down! You’re both getting too heated out there. Don’t forget, you’re still students, not pros yet. Don’t go pushing yourselves to the limit just to one-up each other, especially against Gora.

Hawks warned, his voice smooth but firm:

- That guy’s not just some random thug—he’s famous for wiping out entire neighborhoods when cornered. Stick to the plan. Don’t make me swoop in to save your butts.

Deku’s face tightened, recognizing the gravity of Hawks’ warning. Gora was a major threat, and even with all their training, they weren’t full-fledged pro heroes yet. Deku muttered: 

- Right. We need to stay smart about this.

But Bakugou wasn’t backing down:

- Calm down? Screw that! I’ll blow this fucking asshole to bits and end it right now!

With a defiant growl, Bakugou shot upward into the sky, rain streaking past him as he prepared to launch another attack. From above, he could see the entire battlefield. He clenched his fists, spinning mid-air as his body began to twist in a tight corkscrew.

Deku called out, his voice carrying over the comms:

- Dynamight! You can’t just—

Bakugou snapped:

- Watch me!

He charged up, preparing to unleash a devastating Howitzer Impact. Sparks crackled around him as his entire body spun, gathering explosive energy.

But before Bakugou could finish the attack, Gora roared, slamming both fists into the ground. The earth quaked violently, and a series of massive stone spikes shot up toward Bakugou, threatening to impale him mid-air.

Deku’s eyes widened:

- Kacchan!

Without hesitation, he activated Blackwhip, the tendrils of dark energy shooting from his arms as he launched himself into the sky. In a split second, he wrapped Blackwhip around Bakugou’s waist, yanking him to the side just as the stone spikes grazed past.

They both crashed to the ground, rolling to a stop as the rain poured down around them.

Bakugou shoved Deku off:

- I had it under control, you damn nerd!

Deku wiped the rain from his face, his patience wearing thin:

- You were about to get yourself killed!

Before the argument could escalate further, Gora loomed over them, his massive figure towering amidst the storm. His red eyes glowed ominously, he growled:  

- You two are more trouble than I thought. But you’re not strong enough to beat me.

Deku’s eyes hardened, his determination unwavering:

-We’re not done yet.

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Even though Katsuki Bakugou had apologized to Izuku Midoriya, a lingering tension remained between them. Bakugou couldn't shake the uneasy feeling he got whenever Izuku was around. Every time Deku smiled, offered him advice, or even just stood beside him, Bakugou’s heart would race, a strange sensation twisting in his chest. It wasn’t fear or anger like it used to be—it was something far more confusing. Despite the apology, Izuku’s presence always seemed to unsettle him, and Katsuki hated it. He couldn’t understand why he felt so out of control whenever their eyes met, like he was fighting a battle inside himself he didn’t know how to win. And that fucking angered him.

On the other side, Izuku was growing increasingly frustrated. After everything they’d been through—after Katsuki’s apology—he thought things might finally get better between them. But lately, it felt harder than ever to communicate with Bakugou. Every attempt to talk seemed to end in awkward silences or cold, distant responses. Izuku couldn't understand why Katsuki kept pulling away, especially when his own feelings for him were growing stronger. He had tried to keep it hidden, but his secret love for Bakugou made every interaction fraught with tension. It hurt, knowing that once again the person he cared about most seemed so far out of reach, even when they were standing side by side.

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He and Bakugou exchanged a brief, heated glance—an unspoken understanding between rivals. They might be at each other’s throats, but they knew how to fight together when it mattered.

Bakugou muttered, pushing himself up:

- Fine. Let’s finish this.

With a nod, Deku surged forward, the green lightning of One For All intensifying around him as he charged in low. At the same time, Bakugou shot into the air, angling for a high attack.

Deku swung Blackwhip, using it to latch onto one of the stone pillars, swinging himself directly at Gora. He clenched his fist, gathering all of his power into one point:

- ST. LOUIS SMASH!

Deku’s punch connected with Gora’s chest, the impact causing a shockwave that rippled through the battlefield. The villain stumbled backward, but before he could recover, Bakugou descended from above.

Bakugou screamed, unleashing his spinning explosion with full force:

- HOWITZER IMPACT!!!

The blast engulfed Gora, a whirlwind of fire and destruction that tore through the street.

The combined attack sent Gora crashing into the ground, unconscious. The earth stopped rumbling, the stone spikes crumbling into dust as the rain hissed on the smoldering battlefield.

Panting, Bakugou landed beside Deku, his hands still smoking from the explosion:

- Tch. About time.

Deku wiped sweat from his brow, giving Bakugou a brief, tired grin:

- Yeah... Nice work, Dynamight.

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As Katsuki Bakugou and Izuku Midoriya continued their development as heroes, it became increasingly clear that their partnership was something special. Despite the lingering tension that had crept into their relationship, they had evolved into an unstoppable duo, recognized for their effectiveness on the battlefield. Even the seasoned pros often paired them together for missions, knowing that their unique blend of power and strategy complemented one another perfectly.

In the heat of battle, it was almost as if they were connected by an unspoken bond. They moved in perfect synchronicity, dodging attacks and launching counteroffensives with seamless precision. There was an instinctual understanding between them, a silent communication that allowed them to anticipate each other's moves without needing to exchange a word. Izuku would find himself instinctively knowing when Bakugou would go for a massive explosion, and Katsuki could sense when Deku was preparing for a swift, agile maneuver. 

Their synergy was palpable; it drew the attention of their classmates and mentors alike. They were a force to be reckoned with, capable of executing complex strategies in the heat of battle while still managing to cover each other’s weaknesses. Even with the unresolved tension simmering beneath the surface, their combined strengths and deep understanding of one another made them the most effective duo of their generation, proving that sometimes, the strongest partnerships are forged in the fires of rivalry and mutual respect.

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The rain continued to pour down, drenching the battlefield as the dust settled around the collapsed figure of Gora. The massive villain lay motionless in the wreckage of the street, surrounded by fallen debris and stone spikes. Deku and Dynamight stood side by side, panting heavily, the adrenaline from the fight still coursing through their veins.

Deku wiped the sweat and rain from his brow, catching his breath:

- Looks like… it’s finally over.

He turned to glance at Bakugou, who stood with his hands on his hips, surveying the damage they had caused.

Bakugou’s voice was sharp, though there was a hint of exhaustion beneath it. He was still buzzing from the intensity of the fight:

- Tch. Damn right it’s over. We took down Gora. That’s what matters.

But something gnawed at the back of Deku’s mind. The fight had been hard, but it didn’t feel complete. It felt too easy, despite Gora’s strength. The villains hadn’t put up the kind of resistance he’d expected from an underground operation known for precision and brutality.

Before Deku could voice his concerns, Hawks voice crackled through the commlink, first Hawks teased lightly, but his tone quickly grew more serious:

- Good work, you two. You managed to take down Gora without leveling half the city—kinda surprised, actually. Let’s wrap it up and regroup. You’ve both earned some rest.

Deku opened his mouth to respond, but something caught his attention. His eyes narrowed as he scanned the area. Despite the devastation, it was eerily quiet. Too quiet. His instincts kicked in—something felt off.

Deku muttered under his breath, his muscles tensing:

- Kacchan…

Bakugou turned, already sensing the shift in the air:

- What’s your problem now, nerd? We won.

Deku asked, scanning the surroundings again:

- Doesn’t this… feel strange to you? Where are the backup heroes? We’ve been fighting here for too long, but no one's shown up.

Bakugou scowled, glancing around:

- What, you think they’re fucking late to the party just because you—

Before he could finish, the commlink crackled again, but this time there was static. Hawks’ voice came through, but it was distorted, cutting in and out:

- something’s… wrong… both of you—get out—

Deku’s eyes widened, a cold chill running down his spine. He tried to speak into the commlink:

- Hawks? Hawks, can you hear me? Tokoyami? Anyone?

But there was no response. Only more static. The line was dead.

Bakugou clenched his fists, his sharp eyes darting around:

- What the hell’s going on?!

He lifted a hand to trigger an explosion, his body itching for a fight.

Then, Deku felt it—his vision blurred for a split second, the world around him spinning. A wave of dizziness hit him like a sledgehammer, and his body swayed on unsteady legs. His chest tightened, his breaths becoming shallow. His mind scrambled for an explanation, but before he could focus, a sharp, metallic scent filled the air.

Deku muttered, his voice weak:

- Kacchan… something’s wrong…

His fingers clenched at the air, reaching for something to hold onto.

Bakugou’s eyes widened as he noticed it too—the faint, nearly invisible mist creeping through the street. His breaths became ragged, his heart racing unnaturally fast:

- Damn it…

The gas. It had been seeping into the air, undetected amidst the chaos of the fight. Neither of them had noticed it until it was too late. And now it was everywhere, thick and pervasive, choking them with every breath.

Deku gasped, his body feeling heavier by the second:

- No… this can’t be…

He tried to move, tried to focus on using One For All, but his limbs wouldn’t respond.

Bakugou staggered backward, his vision swimming. He growled, trying to ignite his palms, but the explosions sputtered out, weak and unfocused:

- You’ve gotta be kidding me! What kind of son of a bitch coward uses—

His legs gave out beneath him, and he dropped to one knee, his breath labored. Deku fell to the ground beside him, struggling to stay conscious, his vision darkening.

Deku’s voice trailed off as the weight of the gas pressed down on him:

- I… can’t… Kacchan, we need to… warn…

Bakugou’s body trembled as he tried to stand, but his muscles refused to cooperate, he growled into the commlink:

- Hawks… Hawks!

But the signal was completely gone. No one could hear them. No one was coming to help.

A figure stepped out from the shadows, his silhouette barely visible through the rain and fog. He walked with calm, deliberate steps, completely unaffected by the gas. His presence sent a chill through the air—an underground villain, someone who operated beneath even the most notorious criminal organizations. A man who thrived in secrecy, the villain said, his voice smooth, almost amused: 

- Looks like you fell right into the trap. Heroes like you—always so eager to jump into the fray, never noticing when they’re being led like lambs to the slaughter.

Deku’s eyes fluttered as he struggled to focus:

- W-Who… are you…?

The villain crouched down in front of them, his face obscured by a mask:

- It doesn’t matter who I am, kid. What matters is that you’re both coming with me.

Bakugou, fighting with everything he had left, tried to force himself up, he snarled, but his voice was weak, the strength draining from his body as the gas overwhelmed him:

- You… think you can just… take us?!

The villain chuckled softly:

- Oh, I know I can. That gas was designed specifically for powerhouses like you. No quirk. No strength. Nothing you can do to resist.

Deku’s heart pounded in his chest, but his body refused to move. He could feel himself slipping further into unconsciousness, the world around him growing darker:

- Kacchan… we… can’t…

Bakugou’s vision blurred as he collapsed to the ground beside Deku, his face twisted in anger and helplessness. His voice was barely a whisper now, his body limp:

- Damn… it…

As the two U.A. top students finally succumbed to the gas, the villain stood over them, looking down at his prize:

- No tracking devices… no way for your precious pro heroes to find you. You’re mine now.

He gestured to a group of shadowy figures that appeared from the mist, and they quickly began securing the unconscious bodies of Dynamight and Deku.

The rain continued to pour as they carried the two young heroes away, deeper into the underground, where no cameras, no heroes, and no one would know where they had disappeared to.

And just like that, Deku and Dynamight, two of U.A.’s most promising future heroes, were captured.

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The last thing Deku remembered before the world went dark was the villain’s cold, mocking tone as he and Dynamight were dragged into the shadows. The once-bustling battlefield had gone eerily silent, the rain masking their abduction. Now, waking up in the dimly lit, sterile room, Deku felt a growing sense of dread. His body was heavy, his mind sluggish, the last effects of the gas still clinging to his senses.

He blinked hard, trying to focus. The first thing he noticed was that he was restrained—his wrists and ankles bound tightly to a cold metal chair. He struggled, but his limbs felt useless, weighed down by the remnants of the drug still in his system. The second thing he noticed was that the room was small, sealed—walls thick and featureless, with only a single door. It was like a cage.

Deku’s voice was hoarse, barely above a whisper:

- Kacchan?

Across the room, Bakugou—now Dynamight—was in a similar position, his arms and legs shackled to a chair. He was conscious but glaring at the restraints with pure venom in his eyes. His explosive nature hadn’t faded, even in captivity. 

Bakugou gritted his teeth, his crimson eyes blazing as he yanked at the restraints with sheer force:

- Damn it… Those bastards... how could we—

The metal groaned under the strain, but it held fast. But soon he cut himself off with an angry growl, furious that they’d been caught off-guard so easily.

Deku’s mind raced. He tried to recall everything that had happened—the fight with Gora, the strange quiet after their victory, the gas that had overwhelmed them… and then, nothing. They’d been captured. Hawks had warned them something was wrong, but they hadn’t realized it was a setup until it was too late. Now, they were somewhere deep underground, cut off from the outside world.

Deku muttered, scanning the room for any clues:

- Where are we?

There were no windows, no obvious exits. The walls were made of thick, reinforced concrete, and the only light came from a flickering bulb overhead. It felt like a prison—but not just any prison. This was a place designed to keep people like them locked up.

He kept pulling at the restraints, his palms sparking weakly with suppressed explosions. But it was clear even he knew they were in serious trouble. Bakugou snapped, his voice tight with frustration:

 - Like hell if I know. The second I get my hands on those motherfuckers, I’ll—

Before Bakugou could finish his threat, a door to the side of the room creaked open, and the villain who had captured them stepped inside, flanked by two guards dressed in black. The villain still wore the same mask, his face obscured, but his posture oozed confidence.

The villain said, his voice smooth and unbothered:

- Good, you’re both awake.

He stopped just a few feet in front of them, arms folded:

- I was wondering how long the two of you would take to shake off the effects of the gas.

Bakugou snarled, jerking against the restraints:

- I fucking swear, if you don’t let me out of these things right now—

The villain chuckled, waving a hand dismissively:

- You’re going to what? Explode me? Burn me to ash? You really think you’re in any position to make demands, Dynamight? You’re trapped. No one knows where you are, no one’s coming for you. And your quirks won’t help you here.

Deku’s heart sank. No one knew where they were. The villain was right. Their comms had been cut off during the attack, and they didn’t have any tracking devices. This place… wherever it was, it was built to keep them hidden. He needed to think, to figure out how they could escape before things got worse.

Deku asked, his voice steady despite the fear gnawing at him:

- Why are you doing this? What do you want from us?

The villain’s masked face turned toward Deku:

- What do I want?

He tilted his head as if pondering the question:

- Let’s just say, I’m part of a much larger operation. One that’s been operating in the shadows long before you two ever thought of becoming heroes. And you… you two are quite the prize. It’s simple, really. You two are some of the most promising young heroes in Japan. Soon, you’ll be at the top of the hero ranks, just like All Might, just like Endeavor. That makes you a threat to us. You two are a problem. Not just because of your quirks, but because of who you are. Future symbols of hope, the shining stars of U.A. High—people look up to you. Admire you.

Bakugou’s eyes narrowed, his muscles tensing:

- What the hell are you talking about, you freak? You think you can just take us out? That’s your big plan? You’re an idiot if you think anyone’s gonna let you get away with this.

The villain chuckled softly:

- Oh, no. I’m not just going to take you out. I’m going to erase you.

Deku’s blood ran cold:

- Erase us?

The villain stepped closer, his presence looming over them, he said, gesturing to the walls around them:

- This room, is equipped with quirk suppression technology. Your powers are useless here. No explosions, no whatever Deku has got going on. But that’s not all.

He took a step back and reached into his coat, pulling out a small vial filled with a strange, luminescent gas:

- This… is something very special.

Deku’s eyes widened as he stared at the vial:

- What is that?

The villain’s masked face tilted as if he were smiling beneath it:

- This gas is my own creation. Once it enters your system, it will attack the neural pathways responsible for memory. In short, you’ll forget who you are. Your names, your identities, your powers—everything that makes you Deku and Dynamight. It’ll all be gone. Even Izuku Midoriya and Katsuki Bakugou will be gone.

Bakugou’s eyes widened in shock, and for a brief moment, he went silent. Then, his face twisted into a snarl:

- You… psycho! You think I’m just gonna let you wipe my mind?!

He pulled violently at his restraints, sparks flickering weakly from his palms, but the quirk suppression field neutralized them before they could ignite.

Deku’s mind reeled:

- Why would you do that? Why would you erase us?

The villain paced slowly, holding the vial up to the dim light:

- Because erasing you is far more effective than killing you. Dead heroes become martyrs. Symbols of hope. But forgotten heroes? You become nothing. No legacy, no future. You’ll forget who you are, what you stand for, your quirks… everything. You’ll wake up as blank slates—no memories, no goals, no connections. Just… gone. Bedsides I have plans for amnesic versions of you. I’ve been meaning to study human psychology and some of my creations for a while now…

Deku’s heart pounded in his chest. This villain didn’t just want to kill them—he wanted to erase their very existence. The thought of losing everything, of forgetting who he was, sent a wave of terror crashing over him. He couldn’t let this happen. He couldn’t let this villain destroy everything they’d worked for.

Deku shouted, his voice stronger now, fueled by desperation:

- You… won’t get away with this! People will come looking for us. Hawks, the other heroes—

Bakugou snarled, his voice trembling with rage: 

- You're out of your damn mind! Do you seriously think a little amnesia gas is gonna stop me? I'll find a way to remember—When I get out of here, I'll blast your face off, you coward!

The villain laughed softly, as if amused by Bakugou’s hostility:

- You don’t need to worry about that right now. What you need to focus on is surviving.

Deku swallowed hard, trying to keep his mind from spiraling into panic. He had to think—how could they get out of this? He glanced at Bakugou, who was still fuming, practically vibrating with rage. They couldn’t afford to rush into anything. Not yet. They needed to wait for the right moment.

Deku’s mind raced, but with the suppression field in place, neither of them could use their quirks. He glanced at Bakugou, seeing the raw frustration on his face. They had fought countless battles together, but this one felt different. The villain didn’t want to destroy their bodies—he wanted to destroy their very sense of self.

The villain stepped closer, the canister in hand:

Don’t get any ideas about trying to escape. This facility was built to contain much more dangerous individuals than you two. But I guess it’s pointless saying that by the time the gas does its work, you won’t even remember this conversation. This facility was built to contain much more dangerous individuals than you two. Now, it’s time to say goodbye to everything you’ve ever known. 

Deku’s eyes widened:

- No… We can’t let this happen, Kacchan!

He struggled harder, but the restraints held firm. He couldn't break free. And with the suppression field dampening their quirks, they had no way to escape.

Bakugou was snarling, his entire body shaking with fury:

- I swear, I’ll rip you apart the second I—

But the villain didn’t wait. With a hiss, he activated the gas. The room filled with a faint, sickly green mist that quickly surrounded them.

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The villain, known only as Obsidian, had meticulously planned every detail of his operation, driven by a singular obsession: to unlock the secrets of heroism. He watched with a twisted sense of satisfaction as Katsuki Bakugou and Izuku Midoriya succumbed to the gas, their memories and identities slipping away. In their amnesic state, they were no longer the formidable heroes everyone admired; they were mere subjects in his grand experiment.

Obsidian had long studied the psychology of heroism and rivalry, fascinated by the nuances that made heroes like Bakugou and Midoriya such a compelling duo. He believed that their unique bond, formed through conflict, collaboration, and mutual respect, held the key to understanding the very essence of what made heroes great. Now, with their memories erased, he could strip away their identities and analyze them as pure psychological specimens.

With each passing moment, Obsidian envisioned the experiments he would conduct. He had designed a series of trials and machines specifically tailored to probe the depths of their minds. He wanted to observe how their amnesic state would affect their physical capabilities and their instinctual bond. Would they still fight like a well-oiled machine, or would the absence of their shared history cause chaos? He was particularly interested in the effects of his specialized drugs—serums that could enhance their physical attributes while also destabilizing their mental states.

Obsidian intended to push them to their limits, forcing them to adapt to new circumstances while their minds remained blank slates. He could already see the potential for groundbreaking discoveries: what happens when the foundation of a hero’s psyche is stripped away? How would they cope without the weight of their past? 

With a gleeful anticipation, he monitored their vitals and brain activity from his control room, eager to see the results of his twisted curiosity. As he watched their minds flicker like flames in the dark, he felt an intoxicating rush. They were no longer the legendary U.A. students; they were his to experiment on, his to mold and shape according to his design. The true test of their resilience had just begun, and he couldn’t wait to see what would emerge from the chaos.

Deku gasped, trying to hold his breath, but it was no use. His head grew light, his thoughts slowing down. He looked over at Bakugou, whose eyes were still burning with rage—until they started to dim.

Deku's voice felt distant, like it was coming from somewhere far away:

- No… Kacchan…

He tried to remember what they were supposed to do, but the thought slipped from his mind, like water through his fingers.

Bakugou’s eyes locked onto his, but there was a flicker of confusion in them:

- Deku, what the hell is… I can’t…

The room seemed to spin as the gas took effect, clouding their minds. Memories—flashes of training with All Might, of fighting side by side, of their dreams of becoming the top heroes—started to fade. The faces of their friends—Uraraka, Todoroki, Iida—all of it began to blur, slipping away like distant echoes.

Deku tried to fight it, tried to hold onto something—anything—but the memories kept unraveling. His name… what was his name? He couldn’t remember. And the person next to him—Kacchan? Was that even his name?

Bakugou’s body slumped in the chair, his breaths shallow:

- Why… can’t I… remember…

His voice was low, almost defeated, as the gas washed away everything.

The villain stood over them, watching as the two most promising students of U.A. slowly lost everything that made them who they were, he whispered:

- There it is. Just two ordinary people now.

The last thing Deku remembered before the darkness consumed him was a single, fleeting thought: I need to fight for him… but for who?

And then, there was nothing.

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When they awoke, it was in a completely different environment. The room was still cold, but the restraints were gone. They found themselves in a sterile room, the scent of metal and antiseptic filling the air. The walls were a stark white, and the only source of light was a bright overhead lamp that illuminated their surroundings. It was disorienting, but what truly captivated their attention was each other. Deku blinked slowly, his mind hazy. He tried to stand, but his legs felt weak, his body unsteady. He looked around, his heart racing with confusion.

Where was he? Who… was he?

Across from him, a blonde boy stirred, his sharp ruby eyes dull and unfocused. Gorgeous. He sat up slowly, blinking in disorientation:

- Where… what is this?

The blonde boy blinked, his sharp gaze falling on the figure beside him. The other was standing there, wearing a fitted white shirt that accentuated his toned physique and matching white pants that hugged his form just right. The curls of his dark green hair framed his face, and his freckled cheeks added a softness that contrasted sharply with the sharp lines of his jaw. Oh. He was wrong, apparently the beauty had freckles all over. Scars marked his arms, remnants of battles fought, but they only made him appear more rugged and handsome. Katsuki’s heart raced as he took in the sight before him—whoever this angel was he looked stunning.

Meanwhile, the other boy couldn’t help but stare back at the blonde, his heart skipping a beat. The blonde was absolutely gorgeous, standing there in a tight white shirt that showcased his ripped muscles and white pants that emphasized his powerful legs. Woah. He has such a tiny waist and such beautiful pecs. The way he carried himself exuded confidence, and the scars lining his arms only added to his allure, telling tales of his strength and determination. The boy felt a warmth spreading through him, something he hadn’t expected to feel in this strange situation.

Neither of them could recall their names or who they were, but that didn’t matter at the moment. In this moment of confusion, all they could focus on was the magnetic pull they felt toward one another. It was as if they had been drawn together by some invisible force, their eyes locking in a gaze that held both curiosity and longing.

The two of them locked eyes, but there was no recognition. Just two strangers, lost in a world they no longer understood.

The villain's voice echoed over a hidden speaker:

- Welcome to your new lives. From now on, you're nobody.

He, whoever he was now—looked at the blonde, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew he should say something, do something—but he didn’t know what. He didn’t know who he was, or why he was here. All he knew was a gnawing emptiness, a sense that something was missing.

Meanwhile, the blonde feeling the same hollowness, clenched his fists, though he didn’t understand why, he muttered under his breath:

- Why… do I feel like I want to hit something?

Neither of them knew they were once heroes. Neither of them remembered they were friends, rivals, and the hope of U.A. All they knew now was the fog that had settled in their minds.

And far away, outside this room, the world searched frantically for two heroes who no longer knew who they were.

The two of them might have been caught, but Deku knew one thing for certain: heroes didn’t give up. They would find a way to escape.

They had to.

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[deusvervewrites]

Mustafa Monster: Since Valstrax is one of my favorite MH monter, here a step by step plan for izuku to get their wings !

1-"I need to fly" -> get wings

2-"i need to attack with my wings" -> wings become spear-wings

3-" i needd to fly faster" -> spear-wings become jet-engine-spear-wings

4-"i need a ranged attack (using my wings)" -> jet-engine-spear-wings become jet-engine-gun-spear-wings

Tada ! Now Izuku is in possecion of a brand new pair of Valtrax wings!

I should note that Midoriya cannot consciously choose how his Quirk adapts, but yeah, this seems like the process

[dark-elf-writes]

AXE GUTAIR IZUKU IS BEST IZUKU. Just AHHHH!! Him using it and fighting off people while singing like… Thunderstruck or something, making people scream and the chaos.

Hizashi is so proud. (If Izuku ever does music on the side Hizashi has ever record they can get.)

And Shouto would sell his soul to Izuku after the many insults towards Endeavour that have the man taking a three week break, coincidentally misisng out on internship week. That’s his Bard friend now.

… also I now have the image of Shouto deciding to go D&D with his theme and choosing either Wizard or Barbarian. Just want to toss out the image of him in robes throwing ice and fire or him in a barbarian outfit with an ice weapon.

(I’m still squealing sorry. I love this so much.)

If we meld more bard spells in with like “music as a focus to do magic not entirely related to Bards” which is what I’m feeling for this Izuku would be such a force of nature on the field. Both because he would definitely train with the axe guitar until he is proficient in every way which includes us wing it like a damn club and because he can SUMMON FORCES OF NATURE DEPENDING ON THE SONG. 12/10 chaos demon perfection.

(Him and Kaminari could probably do a devastating team attack by feeding off of each other’s electricity. Honestly he could combo with a lot of the 1-A kids and cause a lot of chaos. Hmmmm many thoughts)

Hizashi is Izuku’s number one fan and not only gets all of his music should he ever release it but also every scrap of merch they can get their hands on once their baby is finally famous and a hero in their own right. Not to mention Izuku probably has at least a segment on PYHU starting from internships.

SHOTO WITH AN ICE SPEAR. SHOTO WITH AN ICE SPEAR SHOTO WITH AN ICE

[halt-kun]

My Hero Academia Chapter 410 - Farewell ! All For One

So, AFO is dying or dead

we might see more of him or just switch to Shigaraki soon

Bakugou might not be in condition to pursue the fight

Oh no, another power up is in motion ?

Shigaraki is strong enough as it is

AFO, I'll be clear, your the unpleasant experience of a lot of people, being a lil' baby and losing once won't match up 9 holders of OFA that you pursued and horribly killed them and their loved ones

Tomura did suffer a lot too

but still, nobody wants to see you again, DISAPPEAR

just wanting to have a bigger impact on people is weird too

traumatic experiences actually tend to get forgotten even if they can arguably leave bigger impacts on the psyche and the life

it's dumb,

your horrible personality and opinions need to disappear

YESSSS THAT TITLE

YESSSSSSSSSSSSS

SEE YA SUCKERS

I'm so happy to hate on him until the end because after that I'll have to try and be nice to Shigaraki if Deku manages to save him

someone protect bakugou, he's dying

I'm not getting a good vibe here

NOOOOOOO

Killua flashback in my head

noooooooo

don't think that, the baby needs to get below 14 weeks (french laws) so we can abort it

Actually in japan it's 22 weeks it seems

Legally will this count as murder if AFO goes below that point?? His cells will definitely not have the structures needed to be a person and legally, he would be a fetus ???

Well anyway

someone protect Bakugou and prevent the baby from crawling to Shigaraki

KIRISHIMA !!!!

NO FLASHBACK

I need Kirishima to help Bakugou, he definitely can't walk anymore and needs his unshakeable horse

PERFECT VICTORY IS COMING

(I was thinking that the page before, that thematically for Bakugou, it'd be quite bad to let his final fight end on an imperfect victory where he let AFO go and failed to save Deku)

(unless he could somehow help against Shigaraki which I doubt)

Well regressing to a baby must really fuck up your consciousness and how you think,

say bye bye to the prefrontal cortex and a lot of other stuff too

Thank god Bakugou wasn't pierced by that spear

AFO is only relying on his mother quirk now

REALLY ????? EVEN AS COPIES ??????

YESSSS

HAWKSSSSSS RAGDOLL

most of them are dead though

NOOOOOO

he managed to prevent that ?????

an ass till the end

GOOD BAKUGOU

AWWWWWWW

cuute

and powerful

too bad

we're all with IZUKU now

Good job, someone hug him and bring him to some safe place (looking at you Kirishima)

TRUE THAT

but he'll manage to flee the arena

then Bakugou might turn into dust

(so happy to see Mirko and Tamaki)

he might do that indeed

protect yourself too, nothing will be gained if you turn into dust

Shigaraki wants to dig a hole then okay, but that's still only material destruction

it brings homelessness, destroys memories, costs a lot

but the people still have their own future left

so what's his plan after that, to attack a shelter ?

Another mom worrying

he should be fine but I get it

someone should hug them too

Well he really wants to raze the map, blindless destruction and then nothingness

You don't need to thank him, he caused you tremendous psychological trauma

how did he cut them ???? With his arm ?

I don't like that "but"

he didn't touch him I hope

Shit he stole danger sense

NOOOOOOOOOO

the one that managed to flee for that long

well

we're in danger *chuckle*

can Shigaraki even use the stolen quirk, their quirk factor must be quite tough to deal with and without OFA they're weak

Well, we'll see that next issue

[princess-of-the-corner]

I figured out the semblances for ISKT!

Izuku Midoriya (Leader)

Dog Faunus (Ears, Canines, Claws)

Weapon: Cerberus (Battle Axe and Shotgun) Semblance: Brainstorm (Makes Illusions That Are Intangible, But Can Be Seen By Everyone)

Dust Use: Gravity Dust Bullets to Launch Himself With Shotgun, Electric Dust With Axe To Shock and Stun Things Hit.

Shoto Todoroki

Weapon: Borealis (Spear and Flamethrower)

Semblance: Thermal Inversion (Reverses Temperature To Opposite Pole, For Example, Flamethrower Becomes Icethrower)

Dust Use: Fire and Ice Dust In The Spear

Katsuki Bakugou

Weapon: Atomizer (Gauntlets and Grenade Launcher)

Semblance: Shockwave (Aura Makes Shockwaves When He Hits Something)

Dust Use: Fire Dust to Make Explosions, Gravity Dust to Launch Objects With His Semblance

Tooru Hagakure

Leopard Faunus (Ears, Tail, Claws)

Weapon: Tranquil (Dagger and Silenced Pistol)

Semblance: Unnoticeable (Turns Invisible, Slightly Dulls The Noises She Makes)

Dust Use: Doesn’t Use Any Yet

NICE

I mean iirc I think there's something in Canon re: Faunus only having a singular trait from their animal (like they have ears or a tail, not both)

But I forget why that was A Thing™ so I am down for just full fursona

[tanjirou-no-au]

RWBY/BNHA AU: Class 1A

MLIT

Izuku Midoriya-Deku

Weapon: Rubrum Orthos - Gun gauntlets and shotgun boots

Semblance: N/A (For the moment)

Emblem: Angular light green rabbit head, similar to his first costume’s hood.

Lujayne Astilbe-Ochako

Weapon: Event Horizon - A fusion of a Brute Shot and a Gravity Hammer from Halo

Semblance: Orbit - Alter the gravitational pull of objects she touches

Emblem: Black dots orbiting a planet

Injigo Kohara-Shinso

Weapon: Ivory Ribbons-Twin Whip swords

Semblance: Overmind-Compelling Voice, the more effective the more it’s responded to.

Emblem: Indigo hypnotic spiral

Tsuyu Aquamarine-Tsuyu

Weapon: Hopper-Harpoon shotgun/spear

Semblance: Disruptive Colouration-Can shift to blend into surroundings

Emblem: Aquamarine Lilypad

Trivia

Izuku’s a Hare Faunus, while Tsuyu is a Bullfrog Faunus

Lujayne is a SEW. And if we’re playing this something like RWBY Canon, Izuku’s the new wizard.

Injigo replaced their original fourth (The Mineta equivalent) after he dropped out.

In this reality, Izuku is black, Miruko’s cousin, and Lady Nagant is his other mother.

ASPN

Orion Aetherfield-Iida

Weapon: Recripro-Flamethrower boots

Semblance: Overclock-A period of brief superspeed and nigh invulnerability in exchange for a high aura cost and a slow recharge rate.

Emblem: Blue winged helmet

Tariq Searing-Shoji

Weapon: Panopticon-Sniper Rifle/longsword

Semblance: Sensorium-Manifest astral sensory organs

Emblem: Eight spiked star with an eye in the middle.

Solstice Phosphor-Shoto

Weapon: Heatwave & Flashfreeze-Revolver shotgun kama

Semblance: Thermoberic-Manipulate extreme variances in temperature (ie: fire & ice)

Emblem: Flame and ice split in half

Nyxia Darkholme-Tokoyami

Weapon: Umbral Revelry-Twin hand cannons/scythe

Semblance: Dark Shadow-Same as canon, a sentient aura construct that’s stronger in the dark.

Emblem: A yellow eyed raven’s head.

Trivia

Shoji is a Mimic Octopus faunus, while Nyxia is of course a Raven Faunus.

‘Nyx’ is transfem and nonbinary.

RUST

Tiger Radcliffe-Kirishima

Weapon: Red Riot-Chainsword

Semblance: Unbreakable-Creation of a forcefield that’s stronger the slower he moves, allowing him to shiekd allies.

Emblem: Red megalodon jaws.

Nitro Urquhart-Bakugo

Weapon: Explodikills-Twin Grenade launcher gauntlets.

Semblance: Dynamight-Detach pieces of his Aura and detonate them.

Emblem: An orange grenade surrounded by a burst pattern

Mina Silkwing-Mina

Weapon: Alma-Dust Whip/Baton, and skates

Semblance: Corrosive-Generation and limited manipulation of an acid she can wield as in canon.

Emblem: Pink moth in a hexagon.

Scotford Taupe-Sero

Weapon: Quick Retort-Twin pistols that combine into a sniper rifle

Semblance: Tape-Dust ribbons he can use to move & tangle.

Emblem: Twin golden pistols wrapped in bandages.

Trivia

Tama’s a Great White Shark (teeth), while Mina is a Rosy Maple Moth (antennae).

Mina is Blasian.

MYZU

Momo Kashikiku-Momo

Weapon: Summoned weaponry, supplemented by a dust containers woven into her bodysuit.

Semblance: Fabricate-summon copies of objects whose construction she knows about.

Emblem: Spear materializing from a portal.

Yarrow Hadad-Kaminari

Weapon: Thunderbolt-Dart launcher Crossbow/Bat hybrid

Semblance: Stormchain-Direct lightning through designated targets (like darts or discuses)

Emblem: Three lightning bolts arranged in a triangle.

Zelda Eminence-Jirou

Weapon: Lucy-A Guitar/Greataxe, combined with Dust picks.

Semblance: Sonar-Sound detection through surfaces

Emblem: An earjack with sound waves coming out.

Kodiak Urbane-Koji

Weapon: Hitchcock-Hammer/Flail

Semblance: Nature’s Call-Command and communicate with animals.

Emblem: Pan Pipes

Trivia

Kodi is a Brown Bear Faunus (ears)

Yarrow is the little brother of this AU’s Yuyu Haya.

Zelda is the daughter of two rock stars, and is kind of embarrassed that they legally changed their names to ‘Eminence’.

Sato is a civilian here, while Aoyama, Ojiro & Toru have their...own roles to play.

[quirkwizard]

So a while back, I asked how ectoplasm would fare during the sports festival and you said that he’d lose to Bakugo because he’s too mobile, Eijiro and Tetsu are too tanky, and Izuku, Denki, Ibara, and Shoto have wide spear attacks to destroy them all. I’ve been think on the strategies for him to beat them so just say whether or not it would work. Bakugo- have him close the distance and when he gets close, surprise him with a giant arm to grab him to immobilize or throw him out.

Eijiro/Tetsu- spawn all the clones and hide within to tire them out like what cementoss did in the exam. If they destroy them, he can easily make new ones to replace them since their strategy is to bull rush people. Ibara- surround himself with the clones as lookouts and if the vines creep forward, have them tie and tangle the vines up. Eventually the vines will be in more manageable size and the real one could get her while the clones hold her hair down. Denki- assuming he doesn’t have his metal legs, when he goes for the attack, hide behind all the clones in a huge clump which should block the electricity or at least reduce the damage. Alternatively he could spawn a giant arm to block the attack or toss him out of range then catch him.

Izuku- keep spawning giant arms to block his air blast or attack him till he uses up all his fingers. Maybe have some arms on hand to hold him within the ring. Shoto- if he goes for the huge glacier, assuming he keeps his mouth uncovered he could make an arm to smash him out of the ice or smack him out the ring since he would be at his quirks limit if he does this. He could also piggyback on a clone and if it gets frozen, jump onto a new one or smash the ice with an enlarged hand.

So while I do appreciate you're ideas, I think you are overestimating how capable "Clones" is and underestimating the rest of the students. The clones are very easy to destroy and aren't any strong then Ectoplasm himself. So the idea that he could try to pull off a war of attrition on Kirishima and Tetsutetsu seems farfetched given their superhuman abilities. Same goes for Bakugou. While the large limbs could be an issue, I think he'd be able to out maneuver them with his blasts, either destroying them or attacking a now vulnerable Ectoplasm, who can't make any more clones. Ibara and Denki both have ways to circumvent anything Ectoplams, either through Ibara's control of her vines letting her tangle all of the clones or Denki's lighting easily traveling around or through whatever Ectoplasm tries to make to protect himself. Both of these factors apply with Shoto and Izuku. Izuku is going to break straight through whatever giant arms that Ectoplasm makes and send him flying in the process. I don't even think he'd need more then one finger to do it. Shoto's attacks are both powerful and widespread. Anything Ectoplasm tries to make, it's going to be frozen over by Shoto spamming his Quirk again, leaving him unable to control it.

[natedogx15]

My Quirk is Using Others as a Weapon

Soul Eater x My Hero Academia crossover Izuku with a Quirk idea.

What if Izuku had a Quirk? What if it was relatively useless due to it's nature? What if it was a Quirk capable of enhancing another's natural abilities in an unorthodox way?

Izuku Midoriya has a Quirk that turns him into a Weapon Meister from Soul Eater. His Quirk allows him to manipulate his soul while also seeing the souls of others and letting him turn people into Weapons for him to wield.

While in weapon form, the person's Quirk seems to be enhanced, and it can be further strengthened when they and Izuku resonate their souls in a different form of Soul Resonance.

For how this Quirk can be enhanced through training, Izuku can learn to turn his soul wavelength into attacks like advanced Meisters, learning how to tell someone's lying by how their soul reacts, improving the strength boost of a person's Quirk when they turn into a Weapon, learning how to balance having multiple Weapon partners, and how to resonate with people better while in combat.

What could make this more interesting is if every person Izuku resonates with ends up feeling really close to him from it. It could open up a lot of comedic moments, like people debating who is the best among Izuku's Weapon partners, and can be a good bridge to any romantic interest you want for him.

Another interesting thing you can do for this idea is still give Izuku One For All to further enhance any Weapon partner Izuku uses (at the risk of them breaking instead of him) and possibly have others learn about Izuku's condition from seeing the other past users of One For All.

Here are a few ideas for different Weapon forms Izuku's classmates can take.

Bakugou

A gauntlet similar to his Hero Costume, a grenade launcher, a hammer, a cannon, or a heavy caliber pistol.

Todoroki

A gauntlet that wields fire and ice, a double-sided or two-prong spear, or even giving him multiple weapon forms for both sides and a soul resonance that wields both sides simultaneously.

Uraraka

A gauntlet that controls gravity, a broom, a whip, or an axe.

Iida

A jet-propelled spear, hammer, skateboard, lance, or sword.

Yaoyorozu

Armor that can have additional features added to it thanks to Yaoyorozu, a cannon, or a halberd.

Asui

Ball and chain, Kendama, a weapon with a rope at the hilt to throw and pull back or increase the range of the weapon.

Kaminari

Any weapon or a gauntlet that's supplemented with electricity.

Kirishima

A shield, armor, hammer, or ram.

Ashido

A snowboard that creates acid under it, a flamethrower-like acid weapon, or a bladed weapon that uses acid to increase its cutting power.

Sero

A large tape dispenser or arm brace.

Jiro

An instrument that releases sonic blasts with a jack that can be inserted into the ground or a hammer with speakers that can also act as transportation, like a witch's broom.

Tokoyami

A scythe, katana, or sword that can manipulate shadows/summon Dark Shadow.

Aoyama

A laser sword, spear, or gun.

Mineta

Bola, a pistol whose ammo can increase and size and act like Mineta's Quirk.

Ojiro

Three-section-staff.

Koda

A whip, a collar that lets Izuku use Kota's Quirk, or bolas.

Sato

A hammer or axe.

Shoji

A scythe, armor, or a sword that can expand/create more blades or material along it.

Hagakure

A light-manipulating sword to turn her attacks invisible and enhance their sharpness (basically an invisible lightsaber), a mirror, or a full-body cloak.