#mha x twst

[squiddy-god]

Hello!! New to your blog, so it’s my first time requesting! 😅

I saw you have both MHA & Twisted Wonderland listed in your fandoms, so I was wondering if you could please do crossover headcanons of Class 1-A (Like the overall opinions of the class, not every individual student) meeting the Yuu/the NRC Prefect who also happens to be dating Leona?

Thank you!

Hehehe yes i absolutely can give my general thoughts on this, honestly i love these little like twst crossovers and i might do a few more cause i have some silly ideas 

Genuinely I love doing silly crossovers with twst because it's hilarious to me, I might do more if it gets requested.

Ok the thoughts 

First of yay another universe with superpowers where like, yuu is just entirely quirkless obviously 

I think trying to explain magic to these kids is gonna be hard af 

But then you manage to get into ua quirkless and they suddenly believe you lmao

Im convinced that when you explain overblots and the incidents you have saved the school from that everyone is convinced you MUST have a quirk or some kind of talking 

mc/yuu/you pouches a villain and it causes them to rethink their position and like, reform on the spot

Yuu punches shigaraki and boom 

Half the series done

Yuu who just talks mad shit to bakugou, mc who upon seeing todoroki is like “i can't do this again”  

Seeing the dorms and being so relieved that they are nice and livable

When you originally tell them that there is like,,,not quirks or magic in your original world they assume you are going to be freaked out or like impressed by their quirks, however after living in the twisted wonderland world you are pretty desensitized to it and so you are just like “huh neat” 

[artarmy24]

Twisted wonderland x Rooftop squat

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What would happen if I told you that Oboro, when he died, was reincarnated as an extra character in a card game inspired by Disney villains? This was a question I asked myself, since I am a person who does not matter if I get a new taste or interest, there are times when I start to think what would happen if the Rooftop squat were in that place, giving it the opportunity for Oboro to live the life he could not live in mha

It also includes Nemuri, but in this case (for those who don't know) since the story of the game takes place in a men's boarding school, she is in another school, but maintains contact with her friends and her boyfriend, maybe later I took her and other characters out

For now I hope you like this idea, since soon I will draw drawings of their experiences at night raven college (name of the school) and to clarify they fulfill the role of filler characters in the game, but there are kisses that interact with Euphelia (my twst oc) and other characters (like Ruggie)

For now I hope you like this idea, since soon I will draw drawings of what their experiences are like at night raven college (name of the school) and to clarify they fulfill the role of filler characters in the game, but there are kisses that interact with Euphelia (my twst oc) and other characters (like Ruggie)

To clarify (for those who don't know) none of the three characters are mine, they belong to the anime mha, I only drew them in the twst universe

[lemon-koii]

TWST: Cater, Ace, Floyd, Rook, Idia, Lilia

MHA: Sero, Kaminari, Monoma, Shinsou, Dabi(only the 2nd message)

[itznothingreally]

Imagine dying and getting isekai'd to your favorite character's world. You two become friends, fall in love, and then, all of a sudden, their world realizes an error, and you get killed off on your first anniversary with him. Then you wake up in your old body, realizing that you never died and that you survived but were comatose.

Everything that happened was merely a dream, a mirage of what you desire. Unbeknownst to you everything is real for them, your death is real for them. You lie there on the cold concrete, blood pooling underneath you. They rush over to you and caress your face gently as they call out your name desperately. They can't wrap their head around the fact that you were no longer here, one moment you were there smiling at them and the next, you were gone.

You sat on your hospital bed, clueless of the devastation you've left behind. Your dream was beautiful yet painful in the end. As days passed, you slowly forgot the dream and gradually recovered from your injuries, continuing on with your life.

What a tragic ending to your beautiful love story that you no longer remember.

[ruwhimsical]

LOOKING LOPSIDED!

he was too impatient to wait for you to cut his own hair, so he took matters into his own hands, miserably. ft. multiple characters

“I swear it isn’t that bad! If you look at it from a certain angle, you definitely pull it off,” you try to reason with your very moody boyfriend in front of you. Your words fall on deaf ears as he solely focuses on how your face scrunches up like you’re trying not to burst out laughing—in courtesy to him, of course. Although he appreciates the gesture, he’d much rather have you lay out the cold, hard truth.

He had fucked up his hairstyle—badly.

“I mean… what did you expect cutting your hair with craft scissors?” you say, fluffing his hair in an attempt to salvage it. It did not help. If anything, it made him look like a stray cat that had been struck by lightning.

“Are you going to help or just poke fun?” he snaps, stopping himself from storming out of the living room and into the bathroom to check on his dilemma for the nth time. Though it may not look like it, you had quite a knack for cutting hair. Every time you went into the bathroom, you’d emerge with a new hairstyle that suited you perfectly. This gave him the impression that it was a simple task. Oh, how wrong he had been.

He should’ve just waited for you to come home.

“Can’t I just adore how cute you look for a second? I’m gonna miss this hairstyle,” you tease, squeezing his cheeks and forcing his lips into a pout. His eyebrows furrow downward, and his eyes squint, forming what looks like an attempt at a glare. You haven’t seen him this expressive in a while. It’s almost laughable how worked up this has gotten him.

You take a quick picture of him before tossing your phone out of both your reaches. “I’m so making that my wallpaper,” you declare, grabbing his hands and leading him towards the bathroom.

“You better not, or I’ll make THAT my wallpaper,” he grins. You know exactly what he’s referring to. It’s a picture he’d taken of you when you were wasted out of your mind after a night out with friends. He’d found you lying on the floor, your clothes decorated in puke. The second you saw him, you’d latched onto his leg on the side of the road, gaining unwanted attention from passersby as you begged him to take you home.

“OKAY, okay, fine, I won’t!” you huff, briefly contemplating whether to mess up his hairstyle even more out of spite. “Just get your ass on this chair so I can hurry up and finish this.”

Your hands must’ve been made of magic, because by the time you’re done, he walks out looking like an entirely different person.

KAGEYAMA TOBIO , SHIRABU KENJIRO , suna rintarou , Eren yeager , bakugo katsuki , TODOROKI SHOTO , RIN ITOSHI , isagi yoichi , RINDOU HAITANI , (mikey) manjiro sano , baji Keisuke , MEGUMI FUSHIGURO , toge inumaki , ACE TRAPPOLA + ur favs :3

© writing belongs to ruwhimsical 2024. do not repost

mlist

[nyankochan]

a/n: happy new year

★imagine slowly watching him become hard underneath his sweatpants due to your touch

You’re lazing around, watching tv tucked under his arm. His attention is focused on the television and not so much on your actions. He completely relaxes from the sensation of your absentminded traces across his chest, not noticing at first the way your hands trail lower and lower.

Your touch remains somewhat innocent at first Fluttering traces up and down his thigh. Circling your nail across his abdomen that tenses out of reflex. He says nothing, even when he can feel his cock starting to stiffen as blood rushes south.

When you first brush against his crotch, he stiffens slightly before relaxing into your sinful touch. Your hand continues to tease him. Running up and down. Down and up. Gently squeezing as his cock continues to firm. He grunts quietly, his body starting to feel hot and uncomfortable.

“What are you doing,” he muttered, biting back a groan as you squeeze him again. “Pay attention to the movie.”

“I am,” you respond with a teasing kiss against his neck. “Are you?”

His sigh is shaky, legs spreading wider to let you continue working him up. His cock swells within his boxers almost painfully. It presses up against his thigh, stretching the fabric when it can’t break free from the waistband. He could feel himself throb, begging for your hand to touch him directly instead of through his clothes.

You grope his firm shaft one last time before pulling away to admire your handiwork. The bulge in his gray sweats is large. His cock presses against the fabric, holding it at full mast. By now his head’s lulled back, cheeks flushed, breathing shaky as the slightest brush now makes his sensitive cock twitch. The resulting friction as it drags across the fabric makes him hiss.

“Look at you. I barely did anything and you’re so hard.” You coo. His eyes close as you kiss his cheek. This time, when you rub you finger across the tip, his hips buck up. Desperate for relief.

“Don’t tease me,” he pleas, grabbing your hand to place it on his erection. He groans out a low moan as you grope him, the pressure both stimulating and relieving.

Your grin is devious. His hips raise enough to let you pull down his pants. He hisses as you pull his cock free from his boxers, your fingers cold. It sits stiff against his abdomen, the tip an angry red. Pearls of pre cum glistens down the side

“I guess I should fix the problem I caused,” you chuckle, pulling your hair back with a tie. “Now, be a good boy and sit still for me.”

Idia Shroud, Malleus Draconia, Amajiki Tamaki, Hawks, Shigaraki Tomura, Choso Kamo, Gojo Satoru, Eren Yeager, Jean Kirstein, Tartaglia/Childe, Kaeya, Wriothesley, Ran Haitani, Monjiro Sano, Sting Eucliffe, Tomioka Giyu, Rengoku Kyojuro, any of your faves

[yanderelionwrites]

Yandere Lists: How They Mark You as Theirs

Decided to start adding twst characters to these types of posts

Content Warning: yandere, biting, branding, cutting, forced tattooing, possessiveness

Jewelry - Necklaces, bracelets, earrings, rings… Basically, if it shines, they’re buying it to adorn you with. No price is too big for their Darling. They’re very meticulous in choosing what will look best on you, comparing different jewels and deciding what will compliment your eye color. Jewelry is the perfect way to show off that you are theirs; it doesn’t mar your skin and it only enhances your already ethereal beauty 💎

| MHA: All Might, Ashido, Deku, HAWKS, Iida, KAMINARI, Mr. Compress, Natsuo, Nejire, Overhaul, RE-DESTRO, Shoto, Tamaki, Tokoyami, TWICE, YAOYOROZU

| Twst: AZUL, Crewel, JADE, Jamil, KALIM, MALLEUS, Riddle, Rollo, ROOK, Sebek, Silver, VIL

Clothing - Similar to the jewelry givers, these Yanderes avoid physically marking you by buying new outfits for you to wear. They revel in the fact that they bought you everything you’re wearing. They’re the reason you’re dressed in such nice clothes. They also like making you wear their own clothes, if only to see you completely engulfed in them. Having their scent surround you is just a bonus 👚

| MHA: Aizawa, All Might, ASHIDO, BAKUGO, Deku, Fat Gum, HAWKS, Jiro, Kaminari, Kirishima, Mirio, NATSUO, Present Mic, SERO, Shigaraki, Shinso, Shoji, Tsuyu, Twice, Uraraka, YAOYOROZU

| Twst: ACE, Cater, CREWEL, Deuce, Epel, Floyd, Idia, Jack, KALIM, Malleus, ROOK, Sebek, Trey, VIL

Biting - These Yanderes need more than material items to mark you as theirs. They need to physically show everyone that you belong to them by leaving hickies and bite marks all over you. They love tracing your reddened skin afterwards, thinking you look so pretty like this. They won’t tolerate you hiding them either. No, Darling, you’re going to show off each and every mark. How else will people know that you are already taken? 🦷

| MHA: BAKUGO, Dabi, Kirishima, Midnight, Mirko, Shigaraki, Spinner, TOGA

| Twst: FLOYD, Jack, Jade, LEONA, LILIA, Rook, RUGGIE

Tattoos - Jewelry can be taken off, clothing can be removed, and bites can heal… Something more permanent is in order… How about matching tattoos, Darling? You can even choose the design and where it will go! If you’re willing, then you can pick a spot that’s easy to cover up. If you’re not, well… They may force you to get one anyway. And it will be in a place that’s not as easy to hide 🪡

| MHA: Bakugo, Dabi, Kaminari, Present Mic

| Twst: Ace, Floyd, Leona, Sam

Branding/Cutting - The most extreme way a Yandere can mark you, either by burning or carving their name into your skin. They’ll only resort to this if you’ve misbehaved one too many times, and they’ll make sure to draw out the process so you don’t forget the lesson they are literally drilling into you. You are theirs, and there is nothing you can do about it now that that reminder is permanently marked on you 🔪🔥

| MHA: All For One, DABI, Endeavor, TOGA

| Twst: I don’t really see any of them doing this tbh

[extremelyexh4usted]

*reading a fic for x reader with no warning of physical descriptions*

“slim figure” “turned red” “[insert some texture/color/length] hair” “pale as snow”

y’all it’s not x reader if you have descriptors that exclude people, especially when it’s cutting marginalized groups from enjoying it.

if it’s an oc with no name say that.

[paw-padss]

my humble christmas gift to you all! ^^

The snow softly blanketed the ground, and the wind blew strongly against the windows of your shared apartment. Usually you and your boyfriend were known for just staying inside together and being each other's company, playing games or watching movies while being cuddled up under each other. But it was Christmas Eve, and your closest friends had decided to invite both you and your boyfriend out for a little get-together at their house.

"Do we really have to go...?" He grumbled as he lazily slipped his arms through his jacket. While you definitely wouldn't describe yourself as the most sociable person in the world, the reason why you too had mostly stayed indoors wasn't because of you, but rather because your boyfriend was (in his own words) "not fit for social interaction."

"There's no point in whining; we'll only show our faces for an hour or two, and then we can come right back!" You said, giving your boyfriend an encouraging pat with your gloved hand.

"....Whatever." He said with a pout. After a few hours of protesting against this, it seems he had finally given up. You couldn't help but let a triumphant smirk sneak across your face as you watched the taller man dejectedly slip his hat over his head.

Placing your victory aside, you decide to take your scarf from the hook and delicately wrap it around your neck, tying it together with a stylish loop.

"Ready to go?"

"Just gimme a minute." He said as he reached for his matching scarf hanging on the other hook.

You hummed in acknowledgment as you watched him attempt to tie his scarf.

and then another attempt in which the scarf just seemed to get tangled within itself.

and then a third that left him flustered as he muttered frustratingly under his breath.

"Need some help?"

"Ya think?" He huffed sarcastically. You laughed lightheartedly as you watched his fingers continue to fumble around with the knot in his scarf before deciding to slip your gloves off and step forward.

"What's so funny?" he mumbled, his face flushing from embarrassment.

"The fact that you have the precision to full-combo the hardest tracks in your rhythm games but cant seem to wrap a scarf around your neck." You quipped as you gently arranged the ends of the scarf to hang off his shoulders.

He didn't seem to have a rebuttal to that other than another exaggerated sigh, so you kept going with the scarf, making sure to make one end slightly longer than the other. Then, in one swift motion you took the longer end and brought it around the shorter end to form a knot. Firmly adjusting it till you were satisfied with the look.

"Is it too tight?"

Your boyfriend seemed to look at you with awe, "How... did you do that?"

You shrugged your shoulders. "Practice, I suppose. Now are you ready to go?"

"Just one more thing."

He leaned down and placed his lips on the tip of your nose peeking out of your scarf and, with a touch light like a snowflake, gave it a little peck. It carried all the warm affection that he wasn't so great at putting into words, like an intimate Christmas gift.

"Merry Christmas."

You smiled and laughed heartily.

"Merry Christmas."

initially for gamer!danheng and gamer!kinch (which was a scrapped idea I've had since september) but it can be your favs <3 happy holidays!

[fanfic-gallery]

manger's random tots #8 [ NSFW MDNI ]

|| cw (dead dove) : implications of stalking, spying

» manager's note: with the trending of the milkman over all my social media nowadays, i've decided not to hop on this train- but instead, write about some other type of pretty boy with a low paying profession (no, this is not a 'that's not my neigbour' fic, thank you) hope you guys enjoy...? (i had the idea him being an oc in mind but you can slap whatever character you want <3)

the neighbourhood mailman; absolute sweetheart, can do no wrong- sometimes giving away small little treats and nick-nacks along side the letters, pulling off light tricks and pranks to gargle a laugh or two, trying to brighten people's days.

yet, most don't seem too kind about his selfless gestures; impatient and grumpy bastards telling him off, yelling at him to knock it off with his piercing bike bell and 'nice guy' act.

on days like those, the only thing that seemed to be his light at the end of the tunnel, after gurgitating hours of cycling about under pretty harsh weathers, being chased off walk-way after walk-way... was you, his last patron of each day.

you weren't one of the first few in his delivery route; yet, you barely lived far down, so why is it that you were always his last? "...don't know... your letters always seemed to be at the bottom of the pile~" is what he claims; when in truth, he just wishes to spend the rest of his late-evening chatting your ear off with fun little misadventures he had during the past week.

he felt... cherished for once in his life; not someone needing to deal with the sour attitudes of people when they're all huffy or some boy-toy, taking his acts of service as an invitation to go running their hands all over him. he loved how he could play around, joke and complain without having the need to refrain himself. he felt... alive.

so it was to no one's surprise that he developed a massive crush on you; always giving you a little extra compared to the other townsfolk. full length handwritten letters, extra savings of candy and snacks he's been distributing that day, that box of pastries you seemed to have been eyeing up for the last few days or that prize you didn't manage to win during on one of your latest trips to the arcade.

seems light-hearted enough, right? if only you knew what other little treats he placed within your regular delivery... envelopes holding typed-letters; pouring his love for you over the many, many pages... each line, each paragraph... sometimes even rambling off into tangents- tangents of what he had been dreaming to do to you since day one... since the day you noticed his pains and took upon yourself to heal him back up.

yet, these sick fantasizes, these twisted thoughts on paper- you never blamed him for it, why would you went the initials signing off the letters eerily matched the creep that lived a few houses down from yours, who always seemed to have brought themselves false hope in charming you even after you said no.

no... you would never blame the innocent, naive mailman who's barely paid enough to suffer from verbal abuse every day of his life; barely having the funds to keep a himself together; yet, still cherished the happiness of others over his own.

maybe that's why you always seemed to accept his 'lustrous' gifts, especially that medium-sized stuffed bunny he so graciously sewed for you for valentine's to rid you of your loneliness. its soft yet limp body still laying on your bed, oblivious of the shine behind its dull black spheric eyes.

"...hah... hah...~" lustful eyes smiling as his flushed features melted against the monochrome screen he's stuck himself to, body trembling with each stroke of his throbbing cock, relishing in the soft breaths as you slept, spurring more pre to drip down his plush thighs, drenching the ground beneath his cheap desk chair. "...soon... soon, my love... i'll tell you the truth..."

[pastelclovds]

This one is for the festish rating but what's your thoughts on collars? Like one of those "always wears this when we're apart" sort of things.

No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK Yes! | Oh god you don’t even know

(i feel so bad for letting these kinks collect dust 😭)

literally that is so cute. i’m just thinking about your lover wearing that collar that you’ve bought them outside of the bedroom is not only very sexy, but very adorable as well. they don’t want to be apart from you for even a second. so, they wear the collar with a tiny bell that always made a jingle at the smallest movement. the same one that you made them wear last night as you were making them see the stars and feel uncontrollable pleasure. they normally wouldn’t dare wear this in public, but they just missed you so much that they couldn’t help themselves. when you catch the collar on their neck, you whispered teasing remarks on how they must love strangers gazing upon their neck knowing that they couldn’t have them, praising them that the collars makes them look so pretty, and that if you really wanted to, you could bend them over the nearest flat surface and make them scream your name like the slut they were. your lover’s knees wobble at your whispers and quietly beg you to take them home and make them yours. you knew buying them that collar was a good idea.

douma, karaku, urogi, the riddler/edward nashton, himeno, beam, denji, tomura shigaraki, keigo takami, denki kamanari, eijiro kirishima, neito monoma, eddie munson, and leona kingscholar.

[artarmy24]

This is the second of my drawings of this event

I did some mini comics, one of them is about Ruggie bothering Oboro because I have a headcanon where Ruggie likes to tease his dorm mate because yes

I hope you like it 😁

[itznothingreally]

Imagine dreaming about the same person over and over again, each time in different situations and timelines. They look different yet familiar. You can't explain how you recognize them, but you do. In every dream, the ending is always the same: either you die, or the two of you are forced to part ways. The dreams are surreal and vivid, and every time, without fail, you wake up with tears cascading down your cheeks. As each tear escapes your eyes, the fragments of your dream slowly fade away and it leaves you asking, who are they?

[inuiiwonderland]

Please don't skip my message 🍉🇵🇸 to our honorable people in the world My name is Abdul Rahman from Gaza.. I lost everything in life.. My wife was martyred and my child and I were injured by a missile that fell on us.. My life was completely destroyed and I was severely injured all over my body especially my legs.. The missile tore my wife apart while she was carrying our child.. I ask for your support to start my life anew and overcome the tragedy I am going through.. Please help me with any amount no matter how small to treat my injury and my child's injury and get out of the Gaza Strip and start a better life.. And spread my campaign and my story so that everyone can see it 🍉🍉🇵🇸🇵🇸

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[jaiistg]

Cuddling while they're drunk.

"Why'd you have to be so cute? Its impossible to ignore you."

He wraps his arms around (name')s body and pull her close to him.She is now spooning him with her head resting on his chest.They stare at each other silently and deeply.

"Hey, (name)... Can I say something?" He said. "Sure, what is it?" (Name) asked curiously."You know I love you. He placed one hand on her chin to face her towards him. But I want to ask you something." "And that is?"

Why do you look so pretty when you wake up in the morning? Your hair is a mess and your eyes are barely open, yet you still look cuter than ever. How come? He places his other hand on her cheek, smiling sweetly.(name) was taken aback on what he said she was at lost for words."Wh-wha?" She couldn't help but blush.

"You're always so surprised whenever I say you're cute. But that's a fact, (name). You're not only cute, but also adorable. Every morning I kiss you to wake you up, and I look forward to it very much. I can't wait to kiss your sleepy face and you open your half-asleep eyes and look back at me with your pretty eyes. Just thinking about it makes me want to do it right now." "Stop! Your flustering me..."

But you know what? I'm actually serious. Every sentence out of my mouth is the truth. And when I say that you're the cutest, sweetest and most adorable girl in the world, it is also the truth, (name).

"Your drunk...." She facepalmed. "Hm... Yeah, that might be true. But that doesn't change what I say. In fact, what I say when I'm drunk is even more real!"

(name) chuckled knowing what his saying is the truth "your so cute you know that right? I wish you would act like this even if you aren't drunk..." She said sadly.

"Hm... You're right. I should be more honest with you, (name). Not only when I'm drunk but also when I'm sober. I should be more honest with you and tell you how much I love you from my heart." He moves closer to her and cups her face with both hands.He looks at her eyes and smiles sweetly. "Your so cutee..."

"You told me that multiple times ... Aren't you tired?" "Yeah, I'm kinda tired." He puts his head on her shoulder and closes his eyes. "Can I tell you something before we sleep?"

Sure... (Name) said kinda sleepy. When I tell you I love you, or say you're cute or adorable, I really, sincerely mean it..." He caress her hair and face...I mean it with all my heart, my soul and being. I love you,(name).He gives her a kiss on the cheek and pull her close to him , so her head is now on his chest.

"I'll keep that in mind". She smiles and falls asleep.

He falls asleep too. After a while, he subconsciously start to caress her face and neck. "I feel myself being even more in love with you every moment we spend together." He thought.

[loveydovey-leviathan]

If u read x reader fanfics, im pretty sure u saw the post where someone was complaining about how writers should just make y/n blank.

i agree with them when it comes to physical attributes (tall/short, pale/dark, etc), but what i will say is that it is kinda hard to leave the reader as blank as possible in terms of personality, especially when ur writing a fic: a piece of writing where the character has to interact with the reader.

Idk man, maybe im being big-headed or something, but the fact that they ended the post with 'it's not that hard' was kinda condescending and lowkey pissed me off ngl