#not in my class kiddos

[coe-lilium]

Comment said by a 11yo student last friday, when I spotted with 100% accuracy whenever the class had invented a story as required or copypasted the plot of a current cartoon/TV show/Netflix movie under the delusion I wouldnt notice:

"Idiots! The professor is way less than I boomer than she looks like!"

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...I'm 33 and regularly taken for younger. Not... not the compliment he thought it was, tho I appreciated the sentiment?

[electricpuppyperson]

mha head cannons

I would imagine denki would get overwhelmed being way from electricity for too long. Camping trip and he is just itching to get back home to feel the familiar buzz that is being in a town full of constant access to power.

Todoroki is the human pillow under every cuddle puddle cause he is either perfectly cold or nice and toasty warm. He is so touch starved he doesn't know what to do but his friends are happy so if laying in him makes them happy he doesn't care.

Kirishima totally bought/buys people Crocks as presents and has a rock collection up to the ceiling.

Tokoyami and Momo are book buddies. I mean think about it, they totally bond over classic lit like Poe, but also other classics like Charles Dickens and Jane Austen.

Izuku is a coffee addict. Bro cannot function without it. Enough said.

As someone with seven siblings, I can assume that since Tsu has such a big family she thinks of everyone in 1-A and some people in 1-B as her little siblings. She is totally a big sister to everyone there.

Eraser keeps high test scores in a folder and will flip them occasionally to cheer himself up. He loves seeing how his students have grown. Not that he would ever say that out loud

Iida carries snacks around for everyone and medicine and anything else people could need in his locker.

Anytime 1-A has a day one they invite Shinso with them. They can't wait for him to join the class.

Mrs. Midoriya encourages Midoriya to bring Todoroki snacks and other things like that since one time he came over and let slip his unfortunate home situation. She "accidentally" packed both of them lunch one time. Todoroki was confused but pleased none the less.

Adding into the the previous head cannons, Bakugou steals/shares Midoriyas food sometimes cause it reminds him of when they were younger.

Hawks will just....randomly kidnap Tokoyami for like a coffee or a patrol or something with zero warning. He'll just swoop down and grab him from wherever he is and drag him wherever he wants to hangout that day.

Class 1-A and 1-B have hangout nights on Fridays or Saturdays were they do movie nights or spa days or something. They also 100% have a group chat that both Mineta and Monoma have been banned from. Shinso is there cause yes.

Lmk if y'all want a part two

[c-kiddo]

oh hey. interview that talks a little more abt the asha and cad and the wildmother as something Hungry thats relevant to my post earlier .

just soo interesting to me how much hes going in on the thing of Asha specifically is a lean more towards cads wildmother. like this is just a further exploration of what he was doing with cad. especially because people can treat the wildmother or cad as quite one-note soft nature flowery granola hippies, but taliesins also like No his wildmother is straight up a wild animal

[aliengirl]

@CCcreators WE NEED MORE HAIRSTYLES LIKE THIS FOR KIDS PLEASW😭😭

[itslilacmoon]

Eavesdropping

(timelapse + notes under the cut)

soo this was actually meant to be part of a comic but i wound up just illustrating this part on its own and had a blast trying out a new lineart style and coloring all the dramatic lighting. the comic was about amity willow and gus talking about staging some kind of intervention for luz and hunter bc of their Concerning Behavior, meaninwhile cut to luz and hunter had been having a fun chat on the roof about how shitty they feel, who have now been interuppted and are awkwardly listening in. wonderful times. anyways i actually dont hate this piece shocker. lets hope it doesnt look super weird after i post <3

also im trying out smthn new and posting my timelapses! a sneak peak into my weirdass art process! i couldn’t figure out which style i wanted this piece in hence the weird back and forth at the beginning lol

[bacchuschucklefuck]

just realized after sophomore year's article class swap riz would 100% have assassins after him

[keymintt]

HELLO you teach elementary schoolers how to draw dragons?? 👀 that is the DREAM I used to teach my friends how to draw dragons during lunch in high school heheh

oh that is SO much fun HELL yes >:D

and yeah! i'm a part-time art teacher and as part of a program i'm in i go around to elementary schools and teach art workshops!! in the fall i taught them the basics of making comics and now that it's spring i'm teaching them how to draw dragons, somedays i wear my dragon button-up shirt and dragons socks too and it fucking rocks i feel like ms. frizzles cousin who's also gay

[artsy-dreamer]

So, I was checking out Rin’s page in the Ultra Analysis book 

And I came across THIS: 

I am absolutely reeling at how cute this interaction is??? 🥺🥺🥺🥺 

I can just imagine the context of how it might have happened… 

Rin is in line at a hero meet and greet, tightly clutching an autograph book and wearing his best piece of hero merch, trembling with anticipation as he waits to meet his favorite hero, Ryukyu 

On the outside, he keeps his usual composure (or most of it, anyway) but on the inside, his heart pounds harder with every step he takes towards the front of the line 

And finally, he comes face to face with Ryukyu 

They exchange greetings, Rin muttering a quiet “ni hao” as he processes that oh my gosh I’m talking to my favorite hero right now- 

And after Ryukyu has signed Rin’s autograph book and returned it to him, Rin tries to muster up the words to tell her how much he admires her, how much she’s inspired him in his own journey to become a hero, inspired him to wholeheartedly embrace his quirk and push it to its limits… 

But all that comes out is: 

“Your… your quirk is so cool, ma’am…”

Aiyah! What am I, five? That sounded so lame! 

He quickly perks up when Ryukyu smiles warmly and thanks him, then asks him about his own quirk 

Rin’s eyes light up like a Christmas tree, and he quickly goes into detail explaining how his quirk works and his special moves inspired by her, barely able to contain his excitement 

“You can shoot your own scales? Incredible!” 

Rin’s heart nearly stops- did he hear that right? 

This hero that he admires so much 

This powerful hero in the top 10 

With the coolest quirk he’s ever seen in his life 

Thinks HIS quirk is incredible?? 

HIS??? 

QUIRK???? 

It takes every last bit of restraint Rin has not to break down in happy tears right then and there 

Instead, he sincerely thanks her, his voice a bit wobbly in spite of himself, and when they pose for a picture together, Rin’s smile is bright enough to blind a room 

He leaves the meet and greet walking on air and still smiling brightly, hugging his autograph book close to his chest 

Today was a treasured memory that he won’t be forgetting any time soon

[finrays]

I'm thinking about my kids this morning, and since the campaign they were made for has been tabled for the indefinite future, I thiiiink I can talk about their backstories?

Sav was born in Riverhymn, and from the getgo, she was considered a bit of an odd duck. Her fascination with systems and the way they work expanded beyond living things and into the realms of mechanics; there was not, she contended, all that much difference between blood flowing to organs in veins and electricity flowing through wires to components.

Unfortunately, there’s not a ton of engineering work to be done in Utaru society, so her tinkering was relegated to a hobby, and she chose the healer’s path, taking up the repair of biological systems as her career. She was GOOD at what she did, and for a while, life was really good! She worked to heal the ills of her tribe, binding wounds, splinting limbs, and mixing tinctures and ointments.

She also taught the basics of her profession to classes of younger healers (one of which included Zo, when she was just starting out in her own career) much to the chagrin of the Chorus. Her lectures were known to be unconventional at best, emphasizing the necessity of butting heads with fate, and refusing to cave to apparent inevitability. Though it ran counter to the general, go-with-the-flow attitude espoused by the tribe’s leadership, they couldn’t argue with her results, and her insistence that, while nature had cycles, plant roots could break rock and steel, given enough time and grit, and that a healer ought to take that example to heart and fight death to the bitter end.

When you’re surrounded by overgrown ruins, claiming that’s not true is kind of impossible. She remained a pesky bee in their bonnets for some time.

Eventually, she even caught feelings for a Veteran of the Desert Clan, Zekerro, and the two were married. They had one child together, a son named Kesh. Life was good! She had her family, her career, and her mechanical/tinkering hobby, and she was having a nice time of it.

…until the land-gods started failing.

Right away, Sav argued for doing something about it; she’d been studying for years at this point, and healing machines couldn’t be all that different than healing people, right? There HAD to be something they could do. The Chorus absolutely refused this idea; it was not only risky, it was as close to sacrilege as the Utaru really get. Sav was able to sit on her hands and restrain herself for a WHILE, but eventually, when Ti started to founder on the edge of Utaru territory, she couldn’t restrain herself any longer. She gathered a band of volunteers and set out to fix the ailing machine.

It all went catastrophically wrong.

Not only was she not quite handy enough to make the repairs, resulting in a total breakdown of the land-god, the noise also attracted a herd of dangerous machines. The group of volunteers were slaughtered to the last, one of whom was her spouse, and Sav herself was sent to a Gravesinger rather than a healer, with the state she was in when things finally quieted down enough to recover the bodies.

Against all odds, she survived her wounds. Unable to ignore her defiance and unwilling to end her life, the Chorus settled on banishment; while she was allowed to stay in the boundaries of Utaru territory, she was forbidden from entering any settlements, or having contact with any of her tribemates, including her son, who, now a part of the Cordon archers, rejected her utterly for her masterminding of the disaster.

Settling down alone and building herself a shelter in the swampy, wet regions on the outskirts of Riverhymn, Sav redoubled her studies of mechanics. She began scavenging parts from both ruins and downed machines, feverishly tinkering and building, teaching herself the skills that she hoped she’d eventually need to reverse her mistakes and get Ti back on its feet.

The culmination of these efforts was Ammit.

Originally a heavily damaged and stripped Watcher carcass that Sav stumbled across and dragged back to her shack, he served as a test bed for her burgeoning skills. Bit by bit, scavenged piece by scavenged piece, kludge by kludge, she put him back together, and finally, FINALLY, got him to power up and move again.

It was apparent from the start, however, that there was something… off about the little machine. For one, his behavior was odd, not at all like the scrappy, fierce machines known to patrol the woods and fields of Plainsong. Instead, he was… skittish. Prone to hiding from conflict. More interested in curling up in the sun with his feet tucked under him than sentry duty. His pounces and taps were playful rather than painful, and he would often perform silly, meaningless actions, like chasing his own tail or batting at objects left out on the ground.

We would recognize his behavior as catlike, or even puppyish; in the absence of a damaged Watcher hard disk, Sav unwittingly installed one found in an ancient ruin, which contained the data once used to run a virtual pet. Ammit behaves more or less like a domesticated animal because, as far as his systems know, that’s what he IS.

So, while he was not much use as a guardian, he DID become a good source of companionship. Something that Sav desperately needed, even if she wouldn’t admit it when pressed. The little Watcher happily carried tools and supplies for his Mistress in a pair of saddlebags bartered from the Carja at Barren Light, and patiently allowed upgrades and repairs as Sav’s expertise grew. He has parts from other machines spliced in, as Watchers are relatively rare in this part of the world, and sometimes, ya gotta substitute.

...the Ravager back quills don't function and are COMPLETELY just so she can spot him when he's trying to hide in long grass.

His name came from a combination of his catlike programming causing him to sneak up, bap Sav with his faceplate and BOLT, which she took for him "playing tag" with her ("Oh, am I it again?") and the fact that, in her frustration with his early construction, she would often swear around him ("Dammit, get back here!") and he started answering to "Dammit," which, in good conscience, she couldn't keep up. Remembering his antics, she dropped the "D" out of his "name," and he just became "Ammit."

The pair of them skated through the Red Raids relatively unharmed; by laying out a metric fuckton of traps in her swampy home and staying hidden, Sav was able to avoid capture, and to kill off any straggling opponents who DID make their way into her domain using her cunning before they could get to her. She did her best to provide covert support, mostly by gathering, brewing, and leaving caches of medical supplies where they’d be most easily found. But she didn’t participate directly in the fighting.

Perhaps it was because of this continued care for her tribemates despite her circumstances that the Chorus summoned her before them at the end of the Raids. Perhaps it was on a whim. Perhaps it was out of desperation.

Whatever the reason, she was offered a bargain; utilize her skillset to find a cure for the Blightsickness caused by the burgeoning Red Blight, and she would be pardoned, allowed back into Utaru society again after nearly a decade of exile.

That was where she stood at the start of the campaign; researching the dastardly plants (using a bevy of safety gear that you can see in Meg’s art of her) in an attempt to come up with a cure. In battle, she serves sort of a Cleric/Artificer/Mad Scientist/Healer role; her weapon can be used to Bonk, but it also opens up into a big ol’ crossbow-looking slingshot that she can plant into the ground and use to fling potions/sling grenades across the battlefield, healing and buffing her allies and debuffing her enemies.

Currently, she’s in her mid-fifties. If I had to do a fancast of her, I’d pick Indira Varma. She is my horrible grumpy daughter with her Nervous Service Animal Watcher, and I love them both so much.

[i-dont-eat-drywall]

ok but why is my robotics teacher based

[truly-quirkless]

[ @chxrgebxltmeltdown || Replied for an Event starter!]

"....Denki,....I gotta chat with ya for a sec." They'd pulled him (gently) aside just as he'd exited a class- waiting for the other students of 1-A to leave, trying not to let on just how badly they were trying not to shake. They hated this. They didn't want to do this. They knew they couldn't tell the children. They didn't want to scare anyone, for any reason...

But of all of them, their honorary son deserved to know at least a piece of what was going on. Their tone, however, probably could've stood to be a bit lighter...

[c-kiddo]

thinkin about when tmn met cad and nott was like “do you need any help there, mr? mrs?” .like Let me get this bitchs pronouns before i call him strange and frightening and then shoot my friend to check if he has healing powers

[shewantsitall]

Today one of my little dudes looked at me from out of nowhere and said “how did we get a class where everyone is so nice?”

And I almost cried bc he’s rlly not wrong. Like. We’re so lucky, kid 😭

[thelaughingmerman]

I need more information about the starting origins for da4 before I really make my decision but I might work with my npc oc for the PC of this game. I can just pretend them and varric and harding know eacother already

[kohakhearts]

4 and 5 for the ficwriter asks?

thank you!! <3

4: a story idea you haven’t written yet

god, so many, LOL. one of the whumpuary fics i planned to write but never got around to (one of these days!!!) was like, post-kalos crisis when lumiose is still kind of picking its pieces back up and ash and co. are still there helping out. i really like the idea of gary studying in kalos but i never know when i think he WOULD do that, lmao, but the fic idea was basically like...gary's in kalos then, which obviously leads to him crossing paths with ash. i think ash is good at compartmentalizing, but that would kind of put into perspective how insane everything that happened was. the prompt was "stay. please" so you can kind of imagine that, like 99% of my pallet fics, it's very much an "ash trying to pull gary back to him" fic, but with a healthy dose of recent trauma to go with it lol

5: first sentence of the fifth paragraph of an unpublished WIP

i just started a new fic last night, so here's this!

He turns the bike to the edge of the bridge, then climbs off it and peers down, frowning when he cannot find any source for the light.

fic writer asks!

[wordswhisperinthedark]

I didn't know WIND BREAKER was gonna be this wholesome❤️😭