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[11: that time mama texted]
synopsis - in light of a major controversy that causes his fan support to dwindle significantly, katsuki bakugou is forced to do anything possible to garner back the affection of his fans before the announcement of the year's hero rankings. katsuki has two options: either "date" japan's most-adored social media star, in hopes of her amazing reputation bringing up his, or kiss that #1 spot goodbye. it's a no-brainer what he chooses. and it shouldn't matter at all, right? it's a fake relationship. nothing more, nothing less.
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FUN FACT: Ever since y/n addressed midoriya as âizukuâ, bakugou hasnât been able to shake the feeling that dekuâs name leaving her mouth caused.
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story synopsis returning to your life in japan was exciting, but when you enroll back into ua university, go back to the bakugos, go back to bar tending, you find yourself always around this guyâŚ? âsero hantaâ
steve lacy - helmet
on the drive to the airport the air felt thick, you where leaving behind your life. but only for 2 years right?Â
you where going to miss your friends, but especially your brother. well adopted. you had known his family all your life and when your parents where killed in front of your eyes. the bakugos took you in.Â
of course you loved his parents. but anytime you would imagine something you would do with âfamilyâ it was always katsuki. he was the one you wanted to walk you down the isle, comfort you, tell you when your wrong.Â
âhow ya doinâ kid?â katsuki asked you, glancing at you from his position in the drivers seat. he always called you kid, but you where 2 months younger than him.Â
âiâm okay, just gonna miss everyone you know? you sighed âmaybe america will be good for me.â you say. your chest was heavy, you didnât really think america would be good for you, but you needed some place new.
even if it was just for a little bit.
âiâm just a phone call away remember thatâ katsuki says putting his hand on your head and rubbing your hair around. he did that all your life, âannoying as FUCKâ you would say.
but as much as it did annoy you, you would miss it. with a heavy heart and your mind over flowing with thoughts, the car came to a stop, indicating you had arrived at the air port.
you and katsuki had a comfortable silence between each other on the walk to your terminal. tears pricked both of your eyes when you got there.
âi know you wonât forget me, because i just wonât let you. but donât forget everyone else right? that helmet we got rid of around your heart? keep it awayâ he said after you guys hugged, keeping you at a arms length, hands on your shoulders.
you gave him a fast tearful nod. âitâll stay away. promiseâÂ
he pulls you back into a hug and rubs your back before sending you onto the flight
as you got to your seat, you got a bunch of text messages from your friends and family (the bakugos).
how would i be able to keep the helmet away? you thought to yourself when you drifted away to sleep when the plane took off.
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My page for @sheikahzine; about Impaz's duty to her village, empty of people and full of memories.
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#legend of zelda#loz#twilight princess#loz tp#i'm still reeling that someone sent me an ask about this one.. that they took the time to find my tumblr and tell me they liked it#it really meant a lot; thank you to anyone that stops to leave comments like that. they make me happy#but yeah! here's the usual symbolism ramble:#i thought it'd be cool to have the 'spirits' flowing one way and the cats walking through them the other way#to kinda show the difference in life inhabiting the village in the past and present#link's face is covered because impaz was just waiting for 'the hero' so his clothes are what matters; not his face#and it (hopefully) gives a surreal and intangible sense to 'the hero' she could only hope would actually show up#you can feel free to interpret the glowy blue sheikah as ghosts or just as memories of the past! i couldn't decide either way#the one on the bottom left is oot impa since she's implied to be the village founder. so i guess she would be a ghost actually?#fan art#my art#project stuff#and ahhh the book-- everyone's stuff is so beautiful!!#especially the writing. some of the fics made me really tear up and some were so fun and clever. i really love them#a lot of them captured the sheer burden of the role of the sheikah; all of the time and grief and doubt#i know i always say this stuff about every project but. the people i get to work with in these are truly so skilled every time
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âcan we leave nowâ lookinâ ass lmao >> read below to see how he got THE hero gala fit â¤ď¸âđĽ
lol The Bakugoâs adopted this 30 yr old man just to dress him up đ¤â¤ď¸âđĽ
#lololol continuing the idea that Bakugoâs parents just send aizawa clothes lol#obvs katsuki is the delivery service đđđđ#shota isâŚ.. perplexed hahahah#shota aizawa#eraserhead#eraserhead art#katsuki Bakugo#katsuki bakugou#mha#bnha#my hero academia#boku no hero#mha art#mha fic#mha headcanon#bnha art#fan art#pjseveryday#illustration#art#anime art#fanart#sketchbook#digital illustration
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#my hero academia#boku no hero academia#aizawa shouta#Aizawa fan art#eraserhead#so my favorite take on Aizawa's life post-UA is where he just. continues to spiral#after they graduate he continues to pull away from Hizashi and Nem until they hardly ever hear from him. it's like pulling teeth getting hi#on the phone and impossible to see in person. working himself to death in the underground hero world and making pennies#sometimes so deep in it that he has bouts of houselessness but refuses to ask anyone for help. for YEARS.#so when his friends finally pry themselves an opening they find him at rock bottom and are the only real reason he gets pulled out of it at#all to become the Aizawa we know in canon#he spends the next few years after leaving UA and prior to joining an agency as a self-described terrible friend and all he's good for is#being an underground hero so he runs himself down to do so#I love fics that focus on this era it's so good#they get Dark but that's how I like em#more of that please#and all of my Aizawa art adheres to this telling of his past#even in the Yabureme AU#(but not Immolation AU lmao)
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âSoo, Bakugou, did it hurt when you fell?â you asked, peering over his shoulder with a wide grin on your face.
Bakugou barely glanced at you, irritation evident in his voice. âI didnât fall, moron.â
You grinned even wider, wrapping your arms around his neck. âNo, silly! I meant from heaven.â
âGet the hell off of me,â he growled, shaking you off. You had a tendency to do thatâspecifically to himâand it pissed him off. Couldnât you get a hint?
Like that one time during training, where you wouldn't stop.
"Bakugou, is it hot in here or is it just you?" You laugh, as you got close to him. Before he could respond, youâd had already wrapped your legs around his waist and neck, pulling him into a choke hold. The sudden contact and your mischievous grin had caught him off guard. The next thing he knew, you both had tumbled to the ground, he ended up blowing up in your faceâfiguratively and literally.
Or the time when you were hanging out with Mina and Denki. The three of you had been enjoying some downtime when youâd clung to him, laughing loudly as he tried to push you away. Your laughter only seemed to make his annoyance grow. âGod, canât you get a hint?â heâd groaned, his palm against your face as he pushed as hard as he could. Your response was to laugh even harder, which just pissed him off more.
Today was no different. Bakugou was in the gym, pushing through his workout with his usual intensity when you strolled in, wearing an innocent mask on your face that was anything but. He could sense the mischief radiating from you even before you spoke.
You walked up to him, your grin barely contained. âHey, Bakugou. I didnât know you were such a fitness enthusiast. Youâre looking pretty focused.â
Bakugou didn't even bother to look at you, not missing a beat in his routine. âYeah, well, itâs not like you care. What do you want?â
You leaned against the wall, watching him with a mix of admiration and amusement. âI was just passing by and thought Iâd say hi. Besides, I couldnât help but notice how hard youâre working. Figured Iâd come cheer you on.â
He snorted, clearly unimpressed. âCheer me on? I donât need your cheers. And youâre just here to mess with me, arenât you?â
You laughed softly, your eyes twinkling with mischief. âOh, come on. You know I canât resist poking fun at you. Itâs too easy.â
Bakugou gritted his teeth, trying to maintain his focus. âJust stay out of my way. Iâm not in the mood for your games.â
You pouted playfully, though there was a hint of genuine concern in your voice. âYouâre always so serious. Maybe you need a break. How about I treat you to a smoothie or something after your workout?â
His irritation softened just a bit, though he tried to hide it behind a scowl. âWhy would I want a smoothie from you? Iâm fine.â
You crossed your arms, still smiling. âBecause Iâm offering. And maybe, just maybe, you could use a little company. Itâs not like you have to train all the time, you know.â
Bakugouâs resolve wavered as he glanced at you, seeing the genuine warmth behind your teasing. Despite himself, he found the offer tempting. âFine. Maybe Iâll take you up on that. But donât think this means Iâm going easy on you.â
You winked at him. âDeal. I wouldnât have it any other way.â
As you left the gym to give him some space, Bakugou couldnât shake the feeling that your presence, annoying as it was, had somehow made his day a little brighter. He pushed through his workout with renewed energy, a part of him secretly looking forward to the break youâd promised.
Later, as you met him outside the gym, two smoothies in your hands, Bakugou grabbed on, sighing. âAlright, letâs get this over with.â
You looked at him with playful grin. âOne smoothie, just as promised. And maybe, just maybe, a little less grumpy?â
He took the smoothie, grumbling under his breath. âDonât get used to it. Iâm only doing this because you wonât stop pestering me.â
You laughed, linking your arm with his as you walked away. âAnd I wouldnât have it any other way.â
As you dragged him along the sidewalk, your barrage of pick-up lines seemed relentless. "Are you a magician? Because whenever I look at you, everyone else disappears," you said with a grin, clearly enjoying his groans and eye rolls.
Bakugou huffed, his frustration evident. âSeriously, can you stop with the lame lines? Itâs not funny.â
You laughed, unfazed by his reaction. âOh, come on! You know you love it. Besides, youâve got to admit, some of them are pretty creative.â You said poking at his annoyed face.
"No, no they really aren't," He groaned, pushing you off of him, you laughed once more.
"You know Bakugou, you're actually pretty fun to be around, and your reactions make it so much more fun to tease you," You said, leaning your upper body forward a little, pushing your free hand into your pocket.
Bakugou took a quick glance, his scowl softening for just a second before he replies, "whatever, you weirdo," he huffs, throwing his empty smoothie into the trash as you laugh throwing yours out too, "You're so funny Bakugou, and you know I love these little pet name of yours," you laugh, clinging onto him once more.
"Shut up," he groaned pushing you off, you back up your hands up defensively, "just for you, Bakugou." You wink teasingly at him, as he sighs once more.
Whatever he can tolerate you now, just a little bit.
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If I don't start seeing good quality, slow burn, sfw, fanfics popping up again I'm gonna beat the shit out of somebody.
#voilence is necessary in a time of need#mha#bnha#my hero academia#bakugou katsuki#fanfiction#x reader#headcannons#dabi x reader#aizawa#cod mw2#cod mwii#ghost cod#cod x reader#cod#mha fanfiction#fan fiction#fan fic writing#fanfic
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my favorite bkdk fanfics of all time
#fan fiction#ao3#bakudeku#bkdk#mha#my hero academia#bnha#mha fanfiction#mha fic recs#bkdk fanfic#bakudeku fanfic#bkdk fic recs
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Still very wild to me when people try to gotcha Jason with the whole "if you can kill other people for being evil why can't they kill you" when jason is like. One of the most passively suicidal characters I've ever seen. What if man
#augh i dont want to cw this because im just talking about The Character and i feel bad when i do it for characters but i probably should#suicide mention#ask to tag#while im here i do absolutely believe hes been suicidal since jaybin times. maybe even before just in different ways. but like#going into that building with shelia? yeah#now. i DONT think he was aware of it and if youd ask him hed say no fully believing thats the truth#but like if a ghost jaybin had some introspection time i think he'd maybe eventually be like yeah#his outcomes to him were have a loving parent or die and hes a very big fan of ultimatums like that.#but he doesn't fully see it like that as jaybin because oh hes a hero and saving others when no one else can is what heros do :)#ramble. ivee been feeling it lately yknow how it is#ive once saw a post saying jason was planning to die after the joker was dead in utrh and yeagh i can see that#he puts A BOMB in his HELMET#suicidal characters in the context of hero stories are so fascinating to me. the self sacrifice.#the not caring about your own safety as long as you save someone else. the pushing yourself#the way itd be so easy to make it look like they just fell in battle. to be considered a hero in the end#anyway ive been glancing at suicidal jason todd fics. how bad is it that im still getting mad about characterization#because theyre not killing him right#AND ANOTHER THING. since im here and i try to avoid making posts about The Character like this so might as welk get it all out#think about suicidal jaybin as well as the fact 80s bruce very much considered suicidal people/people attempting like#weak and lazy? yells at them? i think thats about it. Very Much. je seems to straight up just hate them#again very much feel free to ask me to tag this one ^-^'#and i hope no one thinks im being callous here im very worried about that. i just its a very important part of his character to think about#and its fun to explore as someone who is passively suicidal myself#jason todd analysis#anyway no one look at me i am in my corner just rotating him#WAIT to clarify i dont think jaybin fully realized Just becauceof the heros sacrifice thing. i made it sound like that i believe#anyway. if you read him as suicidal since jaybin times and go to ditf with that lens like i did. well. the post death victim blaming..
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HEY BKDKBK SHIPPERS I HAVE THE MOST IMPORTANT NEWS TO SHARE WITH YOU ALL
"Romantic Face Punching" is a whole fucking tag on AO3.
i've already added the tag to my Ground Beta bkdk fic. we need to flood this tag Immediately the whole point of bkdk is the Romantic Face Punching
#bkdk#dkbk#bakudeku#dekubaku#mha#bnha#my hero academia#boku no hero academia#ao3#archive of our own#fanfic#fic#fan fiction#bakudeku Must Win at the romantic face punching tag or else whats the fucking point#WHATS THE POINT#mizismiz
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One thing I love about tddk fanfics is that no matter which AU it is they still manage to include the infamous âITS YOURS NOT HISâ line.
It could be a simple coffee shop AU and suddenly Izukuâs changing the trajectory of Shotoâs life with that simple line??? (Itâs not so simple to Shoto)
#izuku changes lives without knowing it#shotoâs one of the many victims#ITS YOURS NOT HIS!#and suddenly iâm on the ground crying#i love tddk writers#no.1 tddk fan#tddk fics#tdiz#tododeku#tddk#coffee shop au#fanfics#ao3#tddk lover#my hero academia#boku no hero academia#njk mk
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[07: the one before the ceremony{
synopsis - in light of a major controversy that causes his fan support to dwindle significantly, katsuki bakugou is forced to do anything possible to garner back the affection of his fans before the announcement of the yearâs hero rankings. katsuki has two options: either "date" japanâs most-adored social media star, in hopes of her amazing reputation bringing up his, or kiss that #1 spot goodbye. itâs a no-brainer what he chooses. and it shouldnât matter at all, right? itâs a fake relationship. nothing more, nothing less
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FUN FACT: The âworkâ that Bakugou was so eager to get to, was watching the new trainees try to spar against Midoriya. He thinks their weakness is funny.
FUN FACT #2: We maybe seeing a possible⌠liking to the dress from Katsuki đ
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thank you for reading, kind humans <3
#bnha#boku no hero academia#mha#midoriya x reader#my hero academia#deku x reader#bakugou fluff#bakugou fanfic#bakugou katsuki#katsuki bakugou#bakugou katuski textfic#my hero academia textfic#boku no hero academia textfic#my hero fan fic#todoroki x reader#bakugou x reader#bakugou x you#bakugou x y/n#todoroki shoto#izuku midoriya#shinsou hitoshi#my hero academia smau#bakugou smau#katsuki#dynamight#bakugou katuski x reader
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Hello ! I am happy to share a commission I made for Katydid or @aimportantdragoncollector !! Aizawaâs design is orginally by dragon!
Below you will find the sketches before the final piece!
commissions open
#fan fic writing#fic rec#commissions open#mha fanart#shouta aizawa#my hero academia#boku no hero academia#mha
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fanfic writers tell me in the tags what font you write in and in which size, i wanna see something.
#i'm wondering if people prefer serif or serif sans fonts to write#i personally change mine all the time but rn i write on verdana bc that's ao3's default font but i wanna change it bc it's not flowing#fanfic writing#writing#ao3#fanfiction#fan fiction#fanfic writer#fic writing#writer#fonts#fandom#stranger things#byler tumblr#my hero academia#good omens#supernatural#merlin#voltron#lumax#elumax#elmax#jancy#stonathan#jopper#klance#ronance#stoncy#etc etc
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Happy Birthday Shoto Todoroki
(Jan 11)
#quirks and miracles#Q&M#boku no hero academia#bnha#my hero academia#mha#miraculous ladybug#mlb#miraculous#miraculous tales of ladybug and chat noir#bnha x mlb#mlb x bnha#mha x miraculous#miraculous x mha#fanfic#fan fic#fan fiction#fanfiction#miraculous crossover#bnha crossover#mha crossover#miraculous ladybug crossover#crossover#AU#izuku midoriya#alix kubdel#chloe bourgeois#shoto todoroki#katsuki bakugo#marinette dupain cheng
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ÉŞÉ´ á´É´á´á´Ęá´Ę á´É´ÉŞá´ á´Ęęąá´ [ch.1]
[Shigaraki Tomura x Fem!Reader]
Previous: Prologue
⨠Chapter One
Next: Chapter Two
Premise:
The multiverse theory is the idea that there is not only one universe but, instead, an infinite number of universes, parallel to one another.
You and Tenko were heroes in your universe. The war came and went, and that left only you. When you are thrown into a universe parallel to yours, you find out the hard way just how similar and different it is from your own.
A/N: I know this is technically the first chapter BUT, there is a prologue for this story. So if you haven't checked that out yet, it's linked above, and I highly recommend reading that first.
If you'd prefer to read on Ao3, here is the link:
Otherwise, enjoy!
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CHAPTER ONE
The rain grew heavier, encouraging you to turn away from your departing friend in favor of heading home. Combined with the cool early-spring air, you were sure youâd get a chill. It was a little surreal, being a top-charted hero who helped save the world from villainous destruction and taking transit like you were a typical commuter. No one batted an eye. They probably didnât even recognize you regardless of whether or not you were dressed for work.
Thatâs how the world was.
They cared for the first few weeks following the end of the war, but that dwindled as weeks stretched into months. Once the roads were rebuilt and everyone resumed their daily lives, there wasnât much to remind them of what had happened.
And after the upheaval of hero-dominated society, the raving over who was Number One and which debuts showed the most promise declined to almost nothing.
Heroes were becoming a thing of the past.
Your apartment was reminiscent of that fact. For nearly your entire life, you were chasing after some dream of becoming a hero and making the world a better and safer place. Yet there was barely anything decorating your walls or countertops to suggest such a thing. You had been living there for roughly two years, just after the end of the war, but there were countless boxes shoved aside still waiting to be unpacked. Youâd peered inside them a handful of times, but you decided it was better that their contents stayed tucked away.
After entering your apartment, you wasted no time in peeling off your soaked clothing. The various articles landed on the linoleum flooring with a wet slap. You kicked your pants to the side and shuffled over to one of the stools at your kitchen counter. You grabbed a throw blanket that was draped over the back of one of them and wrapped it around your shivering body.
A pitiful groan emanated from your stomach just before it cramped up uncomfortably. With a slight wince, you huffed and checked your fridge for any remaining left overs or easy meals.
What a sad sight that was. The light inside of the fridge illuminated your face as you stared at mostly empty shelves.
Whatever.
You could always order take out.
Swiping away missed calls and unread messages, you began a search for anything that sounded appealing.
Maybe if youâd gotten a text from Toga or Iguchi, you would have cared. But Toga was obviously busy with her big move, and you couldnât remember the last time Iguchi had reached out to you. For a while, you two would try to make time to grab lunch or play games like you used to, but you both knew it was hardly the same anymore. You saw each other less and less, until your meetups stopped altogether.
Nowadays, your dreams were filled with memories rather than hopes for the future. Your heart and soul longed for the experiences and the people in your past, and the only way you could indulge was in your sleep. Waking up afterwards was like pulling teeth as you tried your utmost to return to whatever memory had been playing out in your mind.
The doorbell rang.
Your food was left outside your door, and after bringing it in, you ate maybe half of it before banishing the leftovers to the fridge of doom. The light filtering into your apartment gradually turned cool and dim, meaning it was just late enough for you to justify turning in for the night. You didnât bother putting on a dry set of clothes, instead opting to crawl into bed wearing your mildly soggy undergarments.
Every day was the same. Youâd work, go home, eat, and sleep. You never went out anymore, and you were certain that if you picked up your TV remote, it would leave a silhouette behind contrasting the dusty surface.
The only bits of âdĂŠcorâ you had were photographs strewn about your TV stand. None of them were framed. They just lay there for you to peruse whenever you wanted to inflict even more emotional damage upon yourself. The old photos of your friends from work and school before the war best served for collecting dust.
There was one that stood out from the rest. It lay on your nightstand, still sheen from its frequent handling.
Delicately, you picked it up, just as you did most nights, and peered down at it.
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It was the day Tenko Shimura officially started as a pro-hero at the AFO Hero Agency.
He spent the past few years with them as an internship and a work study, but everyone felt that starting there as a graduate was something to be celebrated. So you all made a day of it.
Everyone was there, and the conference room had been decorated and rearranged to better fit the occasion. Several platters of food lined the tables, filling the room with a heavenly aroma that complimented the chatter quite well.
Tenko wasnât typically one for parties or huge get-togethers, especially when he was the focus, but he was kept from standing idly as people took turns congratulating him. You could tell he was beginning to grow tired of all the socializing.
You chuckled as you stepped up to his side, walking him away from his dying conversation. You watched as he relaxed his tense shoulders and dipped his head back with an airy groan.
âHow does it feel being the life of the party?â you snickered.
He glowered at you through his messy, black bangs before placing a gloved hand on your shoulder and giving you a strong shove that sent you stumbling. You cursed as you regained your balance, ready to retaliate but he was already walking away from you.
âHey!â You trotted back up to him.
âYouâre next, you know,â he said, looking at you from the corner of his eye.
You tilted your head to the side, âTo be the focus of a party?â
âTo join the agency,â he corrected. âWhen you graduate, youâd better.â
âOh, of course.â You grinned at him before narrowing your eyes slightly. âBut only if you promise to stick around until then.â
âIâm planning on it,â he chuckled, âUnless you piss me off.â
It was your turn to jab at him, but, unlike you, he kept his balance, barely even stepping to the side.
The two of you found a secluded place to sit and chat idly but it was mostly filled with a comfortable silence as you scrolled on your phones. You were only granted a few minutes of social reprieve before Magne came looking for you.
âAre you two aware that the party isnât out here?â she said, crossing her arms like a disappointed mother.
You and Tenko exchanged a glance, but neither of you said a word.
âGet your asses in there!â She scolded, shepherding the two of you back to the celebration. âWeâre taking a group picture.â
Everyone crowded together. You were pushed up against Tenkoâs side, and the two of you felt Iguchi drop his arms onto your shoulders. He stood behind you, still clearly visible between your heads, and Toga latched herself onto your free arm. Touya lurked on the very edge of the group while Compress took on a dramatic pose to ensure his theatrics would be captured for all of eternity.
One of Jinâs doubles positioned himself in front of everyone, partially crouched down and shuffling this way and that in order to get the perfect angle.
He didnât have to tell you to say âcheeseâ to get you to grin from ear-to-ear.
You felt Tenkoâs gloved hand press against the small of your back as the camera flashed, immortalizing the occasion.
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Seeing everybody grinning back at you in the photo four years later made your heart ache in many ways. You were happy that you possessed that memory as well as a picture to always remind you of it. But you were also tormented by the fact that it would never be recreated.
Unfortunately, plans didnât always come to fruition.
When you started as a pro-hero at the agency, the world was in too much chaos to celebrate. And even if you held a celebration once everything settled down, Tenko wouldnât be there to congratulate you.
In spirit, maybe.
When you really thought about it, almost everyone would be missing.
Magne had passed many years ago, when your team was assigned to the Overhaul-Eri case. The war took away Jin, Touya, Sensei, and, of course, Tenko. Iguchi would have stuck around long enough, but Atsuhiro was forced into retirement when the war first started.
In a way, the villains got what they wanted. Countless heroes were decommissioned, and those who remained were no longer viewed in the same positive light as they once were. Criticism was high if a hero couldnât carry out a job flawlessly and without any casualties. Even then, you were always at risk of being deemed a âfame-chaserâ or that you were only in it for the money.
The only heroes that remained were the honest and the resilient.
You liked to think you were both, but as time went on, you grew more unsure. In the beginning, you were more than eager to make a positive impact on peopleâs lives, regardless of whether or not you were credited or paid for it. Eventually, you met everyone at your agency, and hero work changed your life for the better. Even if you failed a job, you had people by your side to pick you back up and keep you pushing forward.
But now?
Now, you were tired.
You no longer had your support system keeping you motivated and in good spirits. While you still felt pleased with every life you protected, that feeling of fulfillment would be gone by the time your head touched your pillow.
Thatâs where you were at currently.
With a deep sigh, you let go of the photograph, letting it fall back onto the nightstand, and rolled onto your back to stare at the ceiling. You shut your eyes, but you knew it would be hours before you actually fell asleep. You would either sleep the day away or youâd barely sleep at all. Rarely could you find a balance between the two.
Usually, you would stay up thinking about how everything ended up the way it did, and whether there was anything you could have done to prevent it all from happening. What could you possibly have done so that your team would still be at your side?
If you were split up differently during the Overhaul raid so that you were in Magneâs group, you could have pushed her out of the way of Chisakiâs fatal touch. If you had stuck by Jinâs side instead of letting him go into the Paranormal Liberation Frontâs headquarters alone, you could have fought off Hawks before he landed his deadly blow.
And TenkoâŚ
Youâd probably have to end the war all on your own in order to save him. He was at the forefront of every battle, leading the charge. He had no regard for his own safety. He gave up his own body so that Mr. Shigaraki could transfer his quirk and conscience to it. Youâre pretty sure that was the point of no return.
After that, you donât think anything that came out of Tenkoâs mouth was truly him.
Whether or not he could even hear you scream and cry for him in the final moments of the war would remain a mystery.
The heels of your hands pressed deeply against your eyes as if you could physically push the thoughts out of your head. You couldnât do this tonight. You needed to do something, anything, other than lay there and dwell on things of the past.
How could you have known what was to come?
Throwing off your covers, you ripped the last garments from your person and got up to change into something clean and dry. You had to get out of your sad and dingy little apartment. You wiggled your way into a spare hero suit after deciding that lending a helping hand for the night was your best chance at clearing your head.
You made your way back to your agency as quickly as you could through the frigid rain. It wouldnât be so bad if it were summer time, since the warmth would typically counteract it, but you still had a few months of spring to get through. By the time you arrived, you were a bit damp, but you found it hard to care. Pulling your keycard out of your wallet, you tapped into the system so you could get in.
Even though it was late, there were still a few people around in case of emergency, and none of them were surprised to see you stroll in. Two of them were people you had graduated with, though they did their work studies elsewhere.
âHiya,â Minji, a pink-haired and bubbly girl, sang to you in greeting. She was sitting alert at her desk, ready for whatever report came her way.
âHi,â you nodded, walking over to her.
Another girl you attended school with was lounging in the space adjacent to hers, leaning back as far as her chair would allow, both feet propped up on the desk. Her head turned over in your direction before she acknowledged you, âNeed something to do?â
âIf you have anything,â you said with a shrug.
âI think Sakiko got a call-in just a few minutes ago requesting a hero to accompany the transport of a villain,â Minji chimed with a soft smile, eyes darting over to her companion.
âUh, yeah. Let me get the details on that,â Sakiko mumbled as she kicked her feet off of the desk and scooted closer to search through her computer. âYeah, so the police want to transport a villain to a higher security prison⌠His name is Dai Uchuu. He was involved with Overhaul during the raid, but he was able to escape, and thereâve been no updates on his activity since. We also donât have any official documentation but his quirk is believed to be a teleportation-type triggered by his hands making contact with each other.â
âSure, that works. Send me the address, and let them know Iâll be there.â
âYes, maâam.â
The station wasnât too far from the agency. You walked for maybe ten minutes before you could see its lit-up sign at the end of the block. There was a brief flicker but it recovered almost immediately. However, the lights within the station began to spasm on and off, which was slightly more concerning.
The police relied mainly on quirk-nullifying restraints and cells to prevent breakouts. If they were having issues with the power, then the nullification effects would likely be down, and that would be quite the problem.
You quickened your pace and rushed into the building. The first thing you noticed was the plethora of odd objects that had been thrown about the lobby. There was a bicycle on top of the desk, a canoe sticking out from one of the doorways, and a large tub of paint that was actively rolling across the floor, leaving a trail of blue behind it. You could see a large splatter on the wall where you assumed it had made contact.
The second thing you noticed was the silence. Despite the apparent chaos, not a single cop was in sight. You couldnât even hear any voices emanating from adjacent rooms. There was no one.
You briefly reported the situation to your agency through the communicator strapped to your forearm and cautiously proceeded onto the other rooms. The holding area and the locker rooms were empty and in similar condition to the lobby. You were about to say the same for the offices, but you noticed a quiet murmur coming from behind one of the far desks.
In a slight crouch and with light feet, you slinked in that direction. As you peered around one of the desks, you saw the villain, Uchuu, still dressed in his medieval garb. His colorful back was turned to you as he rummaged through a filing cabinet. The quirk-nullifying restraints dangled from one of his wrists. One of the officers must have gotten that on him after he had a go at most of the building.
But then why hadnât you run into him?
You silently reached forward and cast your quirk, causing his clothes to freeze him in place. As you walked forward, he began to snicker. You faltered a step at his odd behavior.
âOf course you would be the one to show up,â he spoke with a strange accent.
âI guess?â You positioned yourself in front of him. You wouldnât be able to attach the restraint he had on to his other wrist due to it being frozen along with him, so you pulled out one of the few that you carried. âWhat happened to everyone?â
You reached forward to attach the new set of cuffs, but as you did, you caught sight of the file he was holding.
Was that your name?
The cabinet he was going through was supposed to contain criminal profiles. Just as you were about to question how and why he had one that was addressed to you, you felt a sharp pain on the back of your hand.
âOw! What the fuck?!â You jerked away and were about the curse the man out for fucking pinching you, before processing the fact that he was standing up. Your surprise had caused you to release your quirk, freeing him.
âWhat a fortunate turn of events this has been,â he drawled with a wicked grin. You narrowed your eyes and raised your arm to use your quirk again, but before you could, his hands clapped together.
You felt your entire body lurch forward, and for a moment, everything was black.
You figured you must have blinked because it was only a second before you could see clearly again. A wave of nausea began crawling its way up your belly, but you did your best to ignore the feeling while you frantically looked around.
It took you a moment to realize that Dai Uchuu was no longer in front of you. The filing cabinet was closed and no more papers were littering the floor. He must have gotten what he was looking for and bolted⌠Were you seeing black for longer than you realized?
If he clapped his hands, he must have tried using his quirk but he still had a restraint around one of his wrists. That should have been enough to still subdue his quirk, so he had to be around somewhere.
You quickly made to leave, almost bumping into an officer who was standing up from his desk. He shouted after you, and you gave a clipped apology but kept on your pursuit. As you entered the lobby, you almost ran head first into another officer and had to pause to move out of her way. She didnât seem to be in much of a hurry though.
âDo you know which way he went?â you quickly asked her as you began walking backwards towards the exit of the building.
She looked perplexed, doing a double take of you. âWho? What were you doing in that area?â
He must not have gone that way otherwise, given his outlandish appearance, she surely would have remembered. That meant he would still be in the building.
âThatâs where I found Dai Uchuu. He was going through some of the criminal records but he managed to get away,â you explained, slowly walking back towards her. âIâm not sure what he was looking for, but Iâm guessingââ
âWho are you?â
What?
âIâm the hero assigned to your case,â you said matter-of-factly. âYou guys sent in a request for help, so I came.â
She jerked her head back, scrutinizing you. âWe didnâtââ
âListen, if you didnât see him come this way, he must still be in the building. You guys should look for him here, and Iâll check outside in case he found some other way out,â you said as you began a quick pace into the lobby.
They made quick work of cleaning up, because all of the foreign objects that were thrown about when youâd arrived were nowhere to be seen. You noticed even the giant paint splatter was gone. Actually, the entire place looked spotless of even normal dirt and wear-and-tear. Maybe you shouldâve hired them to clean up your apartment for you.
The room erupted in clamor as you booked it outside. It was a lot clearer out without the rain, but you still couldn't see any sign of the villain. Leaving it up to intuition, you started sprinting down the road to your left as you updated your agency through your communicator with a request for more heroes to help search.
You were barely running for a minute before you began feeling overheated. There was no way you were that tired already, you didnât go through all that training for nothing. Then, you realized it wasnât your body that was too warm, it was the air around you. Not even ten minutes ago, you were freezing your ass off as you trudged to the station in the rain. Now, it felt like the temperature outside was pushing 70 degrees.
Someone had to be controlling the weather. Quirks like that were rare, but not unheard of. Either way, that was somebody elseâs problem. You were a little preoccupied at the moment.
You were growing irritated that you hadnât heard anything from your colleagues. Minji was usually super responsive. She must have stepped away and left Sakiko in charge, which would explain the lack of urgency on their end.
Your pace began to slow as your energy grew more and more depleted.
Your end of the search was proving to be pointless. You passed a run-down convenience store when you decided it would be best to head back to the station to see if the police were fruitful. You heard the chime of the shopâs bell too late, turning on your heel to retrace your steps and crashing into someone as they were exiting.
You jostled back.
There were two people, and your collision caused them to drop their bags, scattering the contents. You crouched down to help them pick up whatever had fallen, hoping they didnât have any paper products for the rain-soaked ground to get soggy.
Your eyebrows pressed together as you picked up a messy handful of napkins. You looked down at the sidewalk and pressed your hand against it.
It was bone dry.
That couldnât be right, thereâs no way the water would have evaporated that quickly.
You couldnât ponder the strange occurrence for long as the shoe of one of the people stepped closer to you. Hurriedly, you scooped as many items back into the bag as you could and peered up at them with an apologetic smile. They were already reaching toward you with an open hand. It was a bit too close to your face for your liking, so you leaned away as you stood.
âIâm so sorry. I wasnât paying attention.â You pushed the bag into their hand and finally looked at the personâs face to see it was mostly covered by a black face mask and a hood. Despite that, peeking through a plume of dusty blue hair was a pair of fiery red eyes that felt as if they were burning through your soul.
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⨠Chapter Two
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