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ao3feed-izuku-midoriya ¡ 1 year ago
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ladysunamireads ¡ 1 year ago
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katizu ¡ 22 days ago
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Sometimes people date for a while and… breakup up… 😳
or get a divorce after a couple years 🥦
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I still have hope… 💥
Relationships and families can be complex sometimes…
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bkdk-myrelationshipacademia ¡ 3 months ago
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Deku
“Kacchan, I -- I just wanted to say that I know this was supposed to be a punishment. I know that you probably don’t care,” Where was I going with this? I needed to stop talking, but it was too late. I felt myself about to tell him what I have known since we were kids. “I just want to say thank you. I know I am not your favorite person, and spending time with me today must have been challenging, but…” This is it either the next two day alone with him would be the best or the worst possible thing to happen to me. “I just wanted to say…”
“Hey guys! It smells great in here! What are you making?” Uraraka came in putting a halt to whatever it is that I might have been saying.
“NONE OF YOUR DAMN BUSINESS!” Kacchan yelled. Uraraka looked a little upset by it, and instead of responding went directly to get on the elevator. Kacchan looked back to me after she got on headed upstairs.
“Kacchan, that was mean she was complimenting your cooking. You could have just accepted the compliment.” I told him this as I started walking towards the same elevator. The anger in his eyes dissipated.
“Wait!” He called after me “What were you going to say? You never finished.” What was I going to say? If Uraraka hadn’t cut me off how would he have reacted?
“Nothing. Just thanks for teaching me how to make Sukiyaki.” I said defeated as the rest of our classmates began to come inside. I headed towards the elevator to apologize to Ochaku.
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Kacchan
Idiot. I finished making dinner and plated everything up for our classmates as the sun was setting. After everyone chose a plate there were three left. Deku hadn’t come down and neither had Ochaku. The longer they stayed up there the more upset I got. I decided to grab my bowl and start eating. Surrounded by my classmates chatting and talking, but my mind was entirely occupied. What on earth could they possibly be talking about.
“-- today, Bakugo?” Kiroshima had just asked me a question.
“What?”
“I asked what you got up to today.”
“Oh nothing Deku and I worked out, cleaned the house, took out trash, did laundry, and cooked dinner.” Simple response: he doesn't need to know the details.
“Dang you spent the whole day together kind of a shocker.”
“Yeah well when Aizawa was here this morning he told Deku that we needed to do the chores together to increase our teamwork so we would be less likely to fight in our freetime”
“Aizawa wasn’t here this morning. He must have told Deku that last night.” He explained
Deku and I never spoke to Aizawa separately, meaning that if he didn’t stop by this morning… Deku lied. That damn nerd made me spend the whole day with him. He lied.
“Where are you going?” Suddenly I realized I was on my feet.
“None of your damn business.” I started walking towards the elevator and just as I had arrived the doors opened. Deku and Ochacowere standing right in front of me. I grabbed him by the back of his neck and started walking towards the men’s side elevator.
“Kacchan--”
“Shut it. You and I are going to talk.” That seemed to work because he didn’t say another word until we arrived in my room.
“So are you going to tell me what this is about? Why couldn’t we have talked downstairs.”
“Listen up. You lied to me. Aizawa wasn’t here this morning.” He looked ashamed. He was staring down at his feet, unable to look me in the eyes. The silence confirmed that he lied. “Why?” I needed to know I needed him to tell me that he had a reason. I wanted him to tell me that he lied because he wanted to spend the next three days together. I wanted him to tell me that he felt the same way as me. I wanted him to tell me that he cared about me the same way that I cared about him.
“I--” He looked shocked “Why are you giving me a chance to explain myself? I expected that you would be mad. I mean I expected you to kill me first and ask questions after.”
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Deku
He was blushing. I mean the room was a little dark, but I was almost certain.
“I don’t have to explain myself to you. You forced me to spend the entire day with you under the pretense that I would be in trouble otherwise.”
“Well I just figured that we should get used to it. I know that your instinct is to fight it, but you're my friend. I care about you.” Before I knew what I was doing I was reaching out to his hand. He shockingly didn’t move it.
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Kacchan
This was it one of us had to say it first. I needed it to be him. We have battled many times at this point, but this time the stakes were higher. He reached towards my hand, and I didn’t move it.
“Kacchan, I--” I couldn’t stand it. I pulled him towards me, closing the space between us. He stumbled a bit and looked at me. My gaze was fixed on his lips. I leaned in and kissed him. His lips were gentle at first testing the waters. Then he leaned into it a bit more. I felt the warmth developing between us. Then I pulled back.
“Sorry I’ll let you finish. I didn’t mean to interrupt you.” What a dumb thing to say. Maybe we could just move on and he wouldn’t say anything more. Maybe he didn’t notice.
“Um… I don’t know what I was going to say. Maybe it doesn’t matter.” Something was wrong, maybe I read this wrong, maybe I shouldn't have done that. Then he kissed me again. I closed my eyes, and my heart started racing. I couldn't believe that 24 hours could make such a difference.
When he pulled away we just kind of looked at each other.
“So what were you and Ochaco talking about for so long?” Wow I am two for two on terrible things to say after a kiss. He looked a little upset by the question.
“Well not that it matters, but I was apologizing for you. Which to be honest you probably should do yourself.”
“All you did was apologize? That shouldn’t take an hour to do.”
“Kacchan… are you jealous?” Of course I was jealous but I didn’t like his tone.
“You damn nerd, I am not jealous. You were gone for a long time. I just wanted to know why.”
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Deku
He kissed me. Then I kissed him. He is jealous, it's cute. I don’t think I’ve ever seen this side of Kacchan. I don’t think I’ve ever seen any side of Kacchan that wasn’t trying to kill me.
“So, what are we going to tell people?”
“Why are we telling people anything this is our business no one else has to know.”
“Well we have been in here for a while. What if someone asks what happened?”
“I’ll be telling them to mind their own damn business. You can tell them that we fought, you apologized and that I didn’t kill you because I didn’t want to extend my house arrest.” So he wanted it to be a secret which I mean I guess it's not shocking.
“What about if we are together around other people you still going to constantly berate me?”
“I’ll do that when we are alone too you damn nerd.” I smiled a little I don’t think that this is going to be a bad idea. I mean eventually we will tell people, but for now it is nice to keep this just between us. It was at that moment that I noticed that he never let go of my hand. I leaned in for one last kiss. This one felt deeper, almost filling me and emptying me with passion. A secret between the two of us. I think this is the first time I’ve ever shared something with Kacchan.
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Todoroki
They have been in there a while. I wonder what they could possibly be talking about. Bakugo stood up and started walking towards the elevator. Just as he arrived the doors opened and Midoriya and Ochaco were standing there. Bakugo grabbed Midoriya by the neck and guided him towards the men's dorms. I wish he wouldn’t touch him like that. About five minutes had passed since they went upstairs. I decided as a good classmate it is my job to make sure that they aren’t getting into another fight.
I went up to Bakugo’s floor just to see if I could find them. I didn’t see anyone in the hall so I went to the door. I was about to knock when I heard Midoriya’s voice it was quiet but I pressed my ear to the door and heard him.
“--still going to constantly berate me?”
“I’ll do that when we are alone too you damn nerd.” After that it was quiet for a moment. Then I heard a slight movement. It sounded almost like… No, I'm delusional. Bakugo hates Midoriya. There is no way that is what is happening. Then Midoriya spoke again.
“Well, I guess I should get going.” I backed away from the door and made it back to the elevator. The doors closed. A moment passed and I realized I forgot to press a button just as I was about to the doors opened and in front of me was Midoriya.
“Oh… Hi Todoroki.”
“Hi. I came to see if you and Bakugo were fighting.” I’ve never been much for lying, but I saw no reason that he had to know I was listening from outside the door.
“No, everything’s good. No fights here. Nothing to worry about.”
“Well good I would hate for your house arrest to get extended. I need you back in class… I mean we all do. You push us to be better. Yeah.” Hopefully he didn’t catch that slip.
“Oh yeah I heard you talking about work studies but Ida said I couldn’t know about them.”
“If you want I could tell you but you would have to keep it a secret just between us.”
“Would you really!” He looked at me with those excited eyes and I knew I would tell him anything he would want to hear.
“Yes do you want me to?”
“Well I would really love it, but I am being punished and Ida is right I shouldn’t be allowed to know this information until I experience it myself in class” He was such a good kid. I should have known better than to tempt him with information but I found myself leaning in.
“Well if you change your mind you know where to find me” I whispered into his ear. The elevator dinged on my floor and I got off. I couldn’t look back I was too embarrassed with myself. I guess I could play off the whisper as me not wanting others to hear me. Truthfully I just wanted to get close to him. I'm not sure if what I heard in Bakugo’s room is right, but if it is then I need to work quickly. I can't let them get any closer. Not until I find a way to tell Izuku Midoriya how much he means to me.
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robilover ¡ 3 months ago
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Not sure why... but I'm getting the distinctly-odd vibe that you like Ochaku...
I think I like uraraka ochako, yeah...
like oh my god she can take me
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shardofcognition ¡ 15 days ago
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League of Parallels - LoV vs. Class 1-A - Twice
Once I noticed it, I couldn't put it back.
Every member of the League of Villains in My Hero Academia has pretty much a direct counterpart in Class 1-A, and a fated confrontation at the climax of the series.
Except, one and all, their counterpart is NOT their fated opponent. Instead, the mirror image is almost always someone they barely interacted with.
Unlike most of the League of Villains, Twice doesn't meet his fate for good or ill at the hands of a member of Class 1-A, but instead at the wings of Hawks. The closest 1-A member to the confusion is Tokoyami, who, like Twice, has struggled with losing control of the sentient manifestation of his Quirk, his shadow self / selves. But Twice's parallel is Ochako Uraraka.
The Broken & The Mender
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~ Poverty - Loyalty - Friendship - Self-Worth - Loneliness ~
~ Toga ~
What is the boundary, between a hero and a villain? If a villain sacrifices everything to save his friends, is he not heroic also? If a hero shoulders everyone's burdens, who is to save them, when the time comes? If a hero seeks to save everyone, doesn't that include the villains, too?
Ochaku / Twice: THE SUPPORTER
At first glance, Twice seems like he couldn't parallel anyone, except perhaps himself. He's stricken, split in two and shoddily rejoined, constantly both for and against everything, even himself. At least, until we got to know him better, when his wounds were bound up by Toga. At the end of the day, his theme is that a man divided against himself is defined, not by his words, but by his actions. His quirk is, ultimately, a measure of admiration for his friends and the world he lives in. Uraraka, on the other hand, begins her heroic work not to save the world, but to save her parents. Her logic is that heroism is a lucrative career - and she's out to make some money, because the problem that she saw, most of all, was poverty. But Ochako's theme, like her quirk, is that she wants to lift the burdens of other people, largely by taking them on herself. From the moment she volunteers to give Deku her exam points, to the point where she pleads for him to be given the space to rest, to have the suspicion against him lifted... Ochako is looking to the burdens of others, and seeking to lighten them. In the end, that includes Toga, too, where the burden is judgement and scorn. But when it comes to their parallels? Twice and Uravity both struggle with imposter syndrome, both struggle to define heroism, both focus on their friends and families. Both are driven to sacrifice themselves, and both come from, not the bottom of society, but from at least a deep awareness of material and personal want.
And, at the end of the day, like it or not... both are defined in part by their relationship to Toga - a woman inclined to admiration and even idolization of others but who, ultimately, refused to bend an inch to society's rules. A confident opposite, who was truly unlike them, but who had grasped something that each desperately needed.
And both of them, ultimately, asked the same questions of the world and the audience... "What makes a Hero? What makes a Villain? Can you call someone who gives their everything to save their friends truly villainous? Can you say the same of a hero that lets the outsiders to society languish? And in the end, how do you deal with the ones you couldn't save?"
<< Bakugo / Dabi
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ao3feed-tododeku ¡ 1 year ago
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ao3feed-hitoshi-shinsou ¡ 1 year ago
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blablabladg ¡ 3 years ago
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Sumi as Ochako Uraraka (Boku no Hero)
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xxnothingbutstrangerxx ¡ 6 years ago
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My Hero Academia : The “Ultra” Stage [Press Photos , Genepuro, Press Interview]
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From Enterstage 
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From Oricon News 
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pogguhsbruv ¡ 7 years ago
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quirkfics ¡ 5 years ago
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Hi, quirk!! Could you please write shindou x uraraka x reader + alone (weird ship I know but wanted to try something new!!)
“I just can’t leave you two alone for any length of time, can I?” Yo says, leaning on the back of the couch. 
Both you and Ochako startle under the blanket, and before you can blink you realize you’re starting to float. Ochako’s arms are wrapped around your middle, and you have just enough time to see that her face is extra pink before she buries her face against you. She’s laughing, but your heart is still doing double time when Yo snags your ankle, anchoring you from floating aimlessly about. 
“You do this on purpose,” Yo accuses you both, sneaking a glance under the blankets that are trying to slip off of you. You clutch at them around Ochako, trying to preserve some sense of modesty and narrow a glare his way. 
“Maybe if you were on time-” You start, only for Ochako to groan against your chest.
“No! No pouting. If you want in on anything, you better go grab a shower, Yo. I can smell the office on you from up here.” Ochako adjusts, tilting her head so she can peek at Yo, still wrapped in your arms and the blankets. 
Yo grimaces. “Say no more,” he sighs. “But if either of you skip to the good bits, I’m going to keep my quirk to myself.” 
“You wouldn’t dare,” Ochako challenges, and then squeaks when he lifts a pinky from your ankle. 
“Want me to give you both a spin, Sweet Cheeks?” Yo asks, smirking when Ochako glowers. “That’s what I thought.”
It’s your turn to laugh, both of them focusing on your smiling face. “How did I get saddled with the both of you?” You ask. Ochaka brushes a kiss against your chin.
“You’re ridiculously lucky,” Yo insists. “Now wait for me, I need to shower.”
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wild-mare-of-prosecution ¡ 7 years ago
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Another crappy sketch, this time from the MHA manga. Chapter 151. Deku and Ochaku. (No room for Shoto Todoroki) Source -
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http://ww1.readheroacademia.com/manga/boku-no-hero-academia-chapter-151/
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ticklishfanart ¡ 4 years ago
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Masterlist of MHA drawings!!
These are all of the drawings I’ve made for MHA!! I’m just gonna go in chronological order I guess.
My hero academia
Kirishima giving bakugou raspberries/biting him!
Kirishima distracts bakugou while studying so baku punishes him with tickles
Kirishima holding bakugou around his waist, nibbling his ear 
Kiribaku tickle fight!
Deku in the tickle machine (one of my faves)
Sero tapes kiri’s arms up and he & bakugou tickle him!!!!
Todoroki in the tickle machine
Bakudeku tickle fight
Bakugou and Kaminari team up on Kirishima!
Doodle of kirishima putting bakugou in the tiktok tickle trap
Dabi tickling hawks on his sides!
Baku tickling deku under his arms!
fanart of Small Start by otomiya-tickles! Lee bakugou!!
Sero tapes baku’s arms and mina tickles him
Momojirou tickles!!
Kiribaku valentines day tickles
Kiri tying baku’s hands up and getting his death spot >:)
Baku tickling Iida! based off Stop Breaking the Rules by eleiidayy
Comfy mic tickling aizawa on the couch
Mirio tickling Bakugou
Mirio tickling sleepy tamaki in bed (personal fave)
Bakugou getting tickled by a whole bunch of hands
Mic tickling aizawa + zawa revenge
Hawks tickling dabi’s armpits
Kiribaku tickle animation!! (personal faaave)
Iida getting tickled by deku and uraraka + revenge!
Bakudeku tickling
Kiribaku hug tickling
Deku tickling bakugou from behind
Shindeku tickling lee shinsou
sero tickling ojiro
mic tickling aizawa while he washes dishes
momo tickling jirou
hawks tickling bb tokoyami
Special training fanart (lee kiri)
Lee ojiro ler shoji
Dabi tickling shiggy
Lee deku ler shinsou
Lee kiri ler sero
Lee todoroki ler bakugou Ticklish explosions
Ler kiri
Lee iida ler ochaku ler deku
Foot massage lee bakugou ler kiri
Tickle training lee deku ler bakugou
Soft tickles lee todoroki ler deku
Lee bakugou in ler kiri’s lap
Lee sero ler kami
Ler shoji lee ojiro
Christmas lee bakugou ler kirishima
Kirishima kissin Bakugou’s tummy
Deku in the tickle machine 2
Ler Bakugou tickling lee Kirishima’s tummy
Ler Ojiro tickling lee OC
Ler Bakugou tickling lee Kirishima’s foot
Ler Kaminari lee Iida (Feb 2022)
Ler Iida, Lee Kaminari (Feb 2022)
Ler Kirishima licking Lee Bakugou’s neck (Feb 2022)
Lee Endeavor Ler Hawks (March 2022)
Lee Jirou in a machine commission (April 2022)
Ler Shinsou Lee Bakugou (May 2022)
Bakugou tickling kirishima’s neck (June 2022)
Ler Best Jeanist lee Bakugou (July 2022)
Ler Kirishima gets 4 arms and tickles Bakugou with them (Dec 2022)
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hermadnessmacwrites ¡ 3 years ago
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Why Do You Feel So Close (But You’re Oh So Far Away?)
Major manga spoilers in this fic
Rescue missions aren’t the sprint that combat missions are, Ochako is quickly learning. Rescue missions are a marathon. And, yes, time is still an important factor, but on her track, endurance—of her body, of her mind, of her spirit—reigns supreme.
The fact of the matter is, Ochako's tired. She's tired, on so many levels, but mostly she's tired of this limbo. Her life is on hold. No matter how she chooses to fill her time, Ochako knows she's just biding time: waiting for another attack, waiting for the cities to be put back together again, waiting for school to start.
Waiting for Deku to wake up.
—x—Day 1—x—
"Oh Deku," Ochako breathes, taking in the sight of the boy before her.
Visiting Izuku in the hospital isn’t a new experience, but he’s truly outdone himself this time. Thick, white plaster encases each of his limbs. Even if he was conscious, Ochako thinks Deku would struggle to move the heavy weights. That's probably the reason for the pulley system keeping each appendage suspended off the mattress. Either that, or the medical staff doesn’t want to put any more stress on his shattered bones.
Ochako's stomach, already sensitive from a full day of using her Quirk, rolls. Why does it always end like this? Too much first-hand experience with Deku's injuries means she doesn't have to imagine the damage hiding underneath the plaster. Flashbacks of blackened flesh and the unstructured movement of boneless arms parade through her head like a horrifying slideshow.
It's the USJ all over again. It's the summer training camp. UA's entrance exam. Their first Hero training—Stain.
Why does it always end up like this?
No matter what choice she makes. No matter how she tries to help him, somehow Ochako always ends up...here. Standing in front of Deku's hospital bed.
She's tried to support him.
She's tried to save him.
She's tried to stand beside him.
She's tried to hold him back.
She's tried to trust him.
But still…? Still this. Still standing in this acoustic tile room that smells like dead flowers and antiseptics. Still listening to the insistent electronic beeping and counting breaths. Still absolutely powerless to keep him safe.
The worst part is Ochako can't even be mad at him. She understands why he did it. Her first proud moment as a hero wasn't the result of a conscious decision. Seeing Deku writhe in pain during their match with 1-B—Ochaku just moved. Pure instinct drove her forward to protect him from hurting himself. Long before she had any plan on how to make that reality, Ochako was airborne.
And, yeah. Maybe it was reckless. Those charged black whips were a completely new phenomena at that point—a variable that could have panned out badly for both of them. But Ochako looks back at that memory and smiles because—that's it. That's what it feels like to have no regrets. To know that she may have put herself in harm's way, but her actions made a difference for someone else.
And Deku has made a difference.
It's easy to miss from the outside. In the aftermath, in the hospital, most people see an injured first year and shake their head. Rash, they think. Careless. Another young boy drowning in the deep end.
Maybe there's a kernel of truth in that. Maybe Deku has taken on more than he can handle. If that's true, though, it's only because he could see others buckling under the strain. Because Deku looked at a situation with that brilliant, tactical mind of his and thought, I might not win, but I can help.
How can Ochako not find that inspiring?
Heroes step up when there's a need, they've been taught. Well, it turns out that sweet, stammering Deku has a spine of steel to go with that heart of gold. Armed with an unyielding moral compass and double-edged Quirk, he's proven more than ready to rise to every challenge thrown this way. It’s amazing. He’s amazing. And as scary as it can be to watch Deku shatter against his upper limits, watching him chase his dream of becoming the Number One Hero has pushed motivated Ochako into her own Plus Ultra moment more than once.
But, even still…
...Ochako just wishes Deku didn't see himself as such an acceptable sacrifice. He matters. It matters that Deku is destroying his body for them. It matters that he's laying here in this damn full-body cast.
Tears escape onto her checks. Ochako lets them fall unhindered. Deku, of all people, would understand the need to cry right now. Her chest is full, tight, with a mess of contradicting emotions. She's proud of him. She's furious with him.
She's terrified.
If this isn't the first time, then logic says it won't be the last, either. There will come another night that Ochako stands at the foot of his bed and wonders how many more times can his body take this abuse?
How many more times will Deku get back up?
A soft knock sounds on the door before it creaks open slowly. Ochako hiccups in surprise. Drawing the back of her hand across her nose, she hastily tries to piece herself back together for whoever has just walked in. 
"Young Uraraka?" A large, warm hand lands on her shoulder. All Might. "The hospital staff just informed me that visiting hours are over. You should go get some rest."
"R-right!" Ochako’s voice sounds thick even to her, so she tries again. "I'll go—I'll go do that, then."
Moving slowly to give her stiff muscles a chance to wake up, Ochako makes her way to the door. Once there, she can’t resist pausing to look back at Deku one more time. The slow rise and fall of his chest is the only solace she can take from his broken and bruised form. Ochako’s hand tightens on the doorframe, lips drawing into a thin line. She hates this.
“Young Uraraka.”
Ochako’s gaze snaps from her friend to the emaciated man standing next to him. Electric blue eyes burn intensely from within their sunken depths. She instinctively draws herself up taller under his gaze.
“Young Midoriya will get back up,” he promises in a voice that rings with the power and conviction of the former Number One Hero. “I have full confidence he'll come out the other side of this experience as well."
As well. Because this is far from the first time Deku has been bed-bound in a hospital. The thought leaves a bitter taste on her tongue, but Ochako manages a wane smile around it anyway. The amount of confidence All Might has in Deku is heartening. It takes a special kind of person—a special kind of hero—to catch the eye of the former Symbol of Peace. Does Deku know how much faith his idol has in him?
It feels necessary to answer a declaration like that with one of her own. She nods sharply at her teacher and lets the hard-edge of her determination shine through her eyes.
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mogai-headcanons ¡ 3 years ago
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Ochaku uraraka is an adhd transfem angelcoric cutegender pinkgender girl who uses she/her, they/them, he/him and 🎀/🎀s!
He’s dating Tsuyu asui, an transfem demigirl froggender couldcoric lesbian who uses she/her, they/them, frog/frogself and 🐸/🐸s!
figured i'd ask instead of just guessing - i assume that's a typo, did you mean cloudcoric or coldcoric? (and if it's not a typo, could i get a link, coiner username, or a flag?)
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