#tami oh my god

[yeonslayjun]

BRO GOT HARD!?!??!?!?!??!?!?!??! AHHHHHHHH

i mean it was kinda inevitable but still AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Oh Hua cheng was DEFINITELY hard too IJUST KNOW IT

[hualianschild]

the three thousand lantern scene 😭😭

[anormaladn]

it's very funny to me

would

would Yugo officiate the otomirga wedding

that'd be hilarious

[mangle-my-mind]

OH MY GOD SHUT THE FUCK UP THIS VAMPIRE LESTAT TEASER?!!!

THE ACTUAL IWTV CREW - PRODUCER MARK JOHNSON, MAKEUP ARTIST TAMI - IT'S SO META!!!

THE SONG SNIPPET?! GLAM ROCK LESTAT IS REALITY!!!

HIS RECITATION OF THE OPENING LINES OF THE BOOK

ALL THOSE OUTFITS! ALL HIS WILD EMOTIONS! THIS IS GONNA BE AN INTERVIEW FOR THE AGES

I can't believe we already have a teaser. It's just gonna make me so impatient for this seasonnnnn

[noelfishr]

OH MY GOD !!

tami and ian in season 1 and 11 are so alike with the older men thing. “nobody would understand” exactly when tami said and ian intended to say which the two said to lip. i don’t know if anybody was noticed it but the way she explains it made me realise that they were both in the same situation. tami says “no because i figured you wouldn’t get it.” that’s also why ian dosent tell lip “nobody gets it” which ian also felt like nobody did get it. “look your already judging me. lip also starting judging ian as soon as he found out. “ i was mature for my age and i went after him… you don’t know how it was between us i was a child.” ian felt like he wasn’t a child aswell when he was 15 when he was with kash. i’m not saying that they both made the right decision but how they both were in the same situation!

[tristarnova]

._.

*is laughing* oh my god, tami is so confused, I love it

[twopoppies]

Good morning Gina. You probably don’t remember but you answered my ask last week I was the anon who was attending the Hollywood Bowl and had woken up dreading it because of F. We’ll I took your advice and I thoroughly enjoyed the concert. He was amazing. I even managed to ignore the whole shout out to the laddie and didn’t even turn around as everyone awwwwed around me 🤮. On my way out Gina I almost died. It’s wall to wall people and some scrawny looking security guards in different shirts than the bowl security who were in black, came walking in the opposite direction than the wall was of people were going, and one guard even brushed against me. The security were escorting Briana, F, Oli who was talking and laughing with some guy, Brett, Tami and a very bored looking Austin. I just about fell over and Gina I was looking Freddie square in the eye… I mean he was staring at me. I was so shocked. They were walking right through the crowd. All I could think is that child looks nothing like Louis. He looks soo much like Austin. Then all I could think was how disgusting it was to be dragging that kid smack in the middle of that crowd. Those security guards were not like the big guys we see. Anything could have happened. They had no business putting that child at risk like that. The crowd was so good people just stared, but it was all for show. These guards could have been blown over with a strong wind. I don’t get it. Anyways, I did my best to ignore the shit show but it found me and really knocked me off my feet.

Hi honey! Oh, I’m so glad you enjoyed yourself. I was honestly worried. But oh my god I can’t believe you saw all of that. 🫣

[gardenerian]

Every couple has that one who's a big baby when they get a tummy ache. I vote Mickey, if only for the mental image of him moping down the stairs while Ian and Lip are talking because Ian wasn't in bed when he woke up and he's sad about it. He won't admit it out loud though.

oh my god lol mickey is SUCH a baby when he has a stomachache 🤕 he likes ian to give him lil belly rubs and lounge around with him when he's feeling bad, he needs someone to listen to him moan and complain - and make him soup 🤕 ian's sharing a cigarette with lip with he gets the following text messages:

yo

where tf are you

come back here

gallagher

you said you were gonna be right back

god damn it

did i just hear lip

are you downstairs

get the fuck back up here

and bring those goddamn saltines

don't let him eat my fucking crackers ian

ian

motherfucker

tell him to go home

i'm gonna call tami

ian

i'm fucking dying man

if i have to come down there and get those fucking crackers myself i will never fuck you again

are you fucking laughing

is lip fucking laughing

and then he baby man stomp stomps down to get his crackers and also drag his man back upstairs 😡

[yeonslayjun]

Taking spiriual power MY ASS HE JUST WANTED TO KISS HIM AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

I'm hyperventilatng

[look-i-love-u]

Galladrabbles - I lose, to watch you win

It's @galladrabbles time. This is my take on my Baba's, @energievie's, prompt: I love, to watch you win. Enjoy!

This is the nineteenth part of my grindr!AU. You can read it from the start: HERE

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Tami grabs his arm. “He’s here!” 

Ian looks up, heart in his throat. The guy’s tall. Very blonde. Flawless face. Lace everywhere. 

“Uhm…”, Ian throws Tami a look, eyebrows raised. He thought she knew him better than that. Fuck. How to get out of this one?

She just rolls her eyes. “Not him. As if..!… I’m trying to lose my best friend and win a brother-in-law here!” Then she nods to the right.

Ian sighs, looks over. 

His mouth waters instantly. Black hair. Blue eyes. No shit-attitude. An ass to die for.

Oh, my fucking God.

It’s him.

“Mickey."

[yveltalreal]

Redoing this because Yveltals old one was shit.

Welcome to the rotumblr blog for the real actual god of death Yveltal! They/It/She/He pronouns. She enjoys Barbie media, baking, playing various video games I show him, listening to classical music like the old geezer (/aff) she is, and spending time with its family and friends. Do not call her a bacon bird or a murder chicken or anything like that, she doesn’t like it. Also you can ONLY call her Yveltal. If you are allowed to call her something else they will tell you. This is primarily their blog, I just live here.

I’m Maple, host of the Reaper System! I use He/She/They and we use She/They/It collectively! We’re Yveltal’s Chosens and frequent hijackers of this blog because we can’t be assed to make our own!! There’s me (#from m), Whirlybird (#whirlybirds musings), Circut (#circuits circus), Marble (#marble posting), and Acer (#acer speaks). We’re attending university at Naranja-Uva Academy and also are Paldea’s very own Dark Type gym leader (Fuck you, Iono! It’s my gym now!) You might also occasionally hear from my rotom, .ZIP, or my Ninetails, Glacier. I don’t think any of the others know how to use rotumblr.

some of the others in question are:

Pickle - Meowscarada (Service/Partner pkmn)

Dash - Cyclizar (We do a lot of racing)

Hephaestus - Houndoom/Lycanroc hybrid (Service/Partner pkmn)

Glacier - Chimeric Shiny Alolan Ninetails (Alpha)

Little - Shiny Scolipede

Bubblegum Bitch/Bibi - Shiny Lopunny (Freak)

Eepy - Zoroark

Tami - Absol (Basically my mom)

Biscuit - Hydreigon (General in the Deino Army)

En Passant - Kingambit

Wave - Wattrel

Sneeze - Houndour

Theres a couple others like the rest of my gym team and all of en passant's army and a few others. Also I USED to have a kilowattrel named storm but. lets not talk about him :D

Oh, also sometimes I turn into a houndoom for a little bit and it’s Zygarde’s fault apparently.

OOC UNDER THE CUT!

okay hi second pinned post yippe.

likes and follows come from @vibossvi

peliper mail, musharna mail, and magic anons are on if i think theyre funny enough/arent like annoying or really fucked up, and in this vein musharna malice (sending nightmares) is off. you can also send ic anon hate just dont be like. too over the top with it. i may smudge the rules if what you send is something im not particularly freaked out by and can figure out how theyd respond, but dont push it. if you aren't completely sure just like ask me with a dm or something, either here or over on discord if you already know it (im not giving it out just in case. if you know you know, and if you dont you dont.)

mod and characters are adults however reaper system does include a little in it and also im just generally not comfortable with nsfw?? i might make slur jokes or kys jokes so keep that in mind but i do tag them and thats p much the extent ill go.

while high stakes shit might be mentioned (i will tag it as high stakes) uhhh it probably wont be too much?? at least other than occasionally mentioning offhand highstakes events.

maple and yveltal primarily exist within a discord rp, meaning events, characters, lore, and places specific to that rp may be mentioned on this blog ans maple and yveltal will favour interactions with people from that rp as they will have already been friends/know eachother but i will try to interact with others as well as long as you dont contradict any of my lore too much!!

mod and character are both systems so please be normal about that. this means dont be systemphobic but also dont try to drag me into like discourse about endogenic systems.

homophobes/transphobes/racists/other bigots are not welcome. neither are pedophiles/maps/no-maps/pears or whatever the fuck you call yourselves. also general rule of dont be a freak /neg and just dont be an asshole. the amount of batshit anons i have that you people should not be sendinf a random guy roleplaying a bird on the internet is insane.

[heymacy]

Macy! What do you think Ian and Mickey are doing this weekend?

anna!! hi hi ily ily!

the boys have made the executive decision (quite literally, as they are their own bosses) to take a loooooong weekend — friday AND monday off! yesterday was 4/20 and they went 🍃pretty hard🍃 after an insane day of deliveries and deposits and could use a little lie-in. they sleep in a little, start the day off with a bath (mickey likes them now that he gets to settle between ian’s legs rather than sit upright with a faucet jammed in his back), then make breakfast together (ian’s on pancake duty, mickey handles the bacon and the fruit). the rest of the day is for hanging out, catching up on their shows, and slow, silly, sometimes sappy sex (“baby” anybody?)

saturday is for errands. so many errands. like oh my god how could two humans possibly have so many things to do? but they still have two days off after that, so it’s really all okay. they head to trader joe’s to look at the organic fruit (and buy some, too!) then make a quick run to Jewel-Osco for some essentials and maybe target for some new towels (somehow mickey destroys all of their towels and it’s beyond ian’s comprehension as to how he does it). then it’s a quick stop at a drive-thru of their choice for lunch (i’m thinking Culver’s or Panda Express) and back home for more rest & relaxation (and sex, probably. lots of sex. like oh my god how can two humans possibly have so much sex)

sunday is for family. they head to lip and tami’s for dinner where freddie surprises them with a little drawing he made at preschool. it’s just scribbles of blue and green and orange but it makes ian tear up a lot and he insists on hanging it on their fridge when they get home. mickey plays Liquor Store Robbery with franny (because of course he does) and the night ends with the kids in bed and a classic around-the-kitchen-table Gallagher-Milkovich-Tamietti chit-chat

monday is for sex. like oh my god how can two humans not be tired by now. fully aspirational and completely bonkers at the same time. they’ve been experimenting with shibari and just got some new rope (a deep purple that mickey’s just a wee bit obsessed with) and spend the afternoon trying out new patterns and positions (shamelessly plugging my sweet @metalheadmickey’s amazing fic “ligature” which y’all have got to read if you haven’t already). once they’re sweaty and spent they take a loooooooong shower and cuddle up on the couch for more TV (i’m thinking parks & rec) and order pizza. no way they’re cooking after all of that! it’s a fantastic albeit busy weekend with just the right amount of down time — as they so, so deserve!!

[gallavich-headcanon]

So.... I see you and nosho's angsty guitar player au.

I raise you my own celebrity au

Frank and Monica were part of this famous 80s band with Tommy and Kermit, their kids are like Hollywood royalty. Fiona is an actress who kinda had a child star crash and burn a while back, but she's recovering and reclaiming her independence. Lip acts, Carl is like Justin Bieber everyone thinks he's hot. Debbie sings, and Liam is kinda staying out of the limelight for now.

Ian models, mostly, with a bit of acting here and there. Lip introduced him to Mickey, because Lip met him at an interview once and there's some mutual respect there.

Mickey Colin and Iggy have a band called Viches, they do punkrock and metal, but in their later years they transition into something a little more upbeat. Their most famous song is black parade (apologies Mr Gerard way I'm borrowing it I promise I'll give it back) and they sing it at the end of every show. One of their albums is titled "Burn it Down", the cover pic is mickey edited onto a burning sofa in black and white. It's angry and pissed off at the world. The album immediately after that is titled neotheater, and it's a darker look at the trauma and how it's still affectinh them

Ian and Mickey date in secret for years, Mickey officially comes out in a music video for a song on Neotheater (the song is Get Up by Shinedown, because I fucking love that song.) The coming out song is a remix of an older piano song Mickey made.

Colin plays drums, Mickey plays bass and piano, and Iggy plays electric and hits the high notes. Mickey writes their lyrics, mostly!

Mandy has a reputation for being a slut and making filthy club music, but she wants to actually be known for her singing.

Tami raps. No one believes it when they look at her, but she makes some of the sickest female rap songs and pays so much respect to those who came before her. Her and Mandy are friends, and once Lip and Mandy call off their on again off again thing Mandy is very happy for them despite what the paps think

The internet finds out about Terry after burn it down is announced but not out yet, they accuse the band and Mandy of being Nazis and shit, so they put out a cover of tomorrow belongs to me from cabaret? It's not their usual fare, but they put it out anyway, all wearing makeup that makes them look bruised and clearly pissed off. It's controversial and powerful and I love them.

Oh, and Mickey and Iggy will full on stop shows if they see fighting in their mosh pits. You don't come to a Viches show and ignore pit ettiquite.

Hey ALICIA 💗 how are you doing? Sorry it took me a while, I have be fortunate enough to have many AUs coming my way lately and I had to give this my full attention.

Frank and Monica were part of this famous 80s band with Tommy and Kermit, their kids are like Hollywood royalty. -> Oh my god what an amazing start! I never saw this coming lol

Mickey, Colin and Iggy have a band called Viches -> I am screaminggg. this is incredible. Colin plays drums, Mickey plays bass and piano, and Iggy plays electric and hits the high notes. Mickey writes their lyrics, mostly! -> I love it! Mickey has such base player vibes. Wait who is the singer? Is Mandy a part of it all? Okay, I read further now, Mandy has her own thing (I write my response as I read lol) So you're saying Mickey is the lead singer, right? I can kinds see more writing the songs / lyrics and letting someone else sing, but this is just my headcanon. I don't see him as the front man, I like him as the Nick Jonas, if you will.

Welcome To The Black Parade is such a perfect fit.

Ian and Mickey date in secret for years -> I didn't know if we were going fake relations or secret relationship, but I like it! We don't see enough of those! (Maybe because it's literally canon but still, it's an awesome trope!) Do they both want it to be in secret? Is Ian out before Mickey comes out?

I have to admit I didn't know Get Up until now. It's definitely less angsty, which makes sense since Mickey has processed a lot of his trauma and being with Ian made him write lighter songs in a way.

Tami raps. -> HAHAHAHAHAHAHA Alicia your brain is incredible. I can feel the Iggy azalea vibes.

Tomorrow belongs to me... interesting choice... The composer, John Kander, was Jewish and openly gay. But the song has been adopted quite a bit by extremist organizations, racist bands, and neo-Nazi politicians . Like this song has actually been covered by white supremacist bands. So I don't know if that's the way I'd go with it. (Not to get too serious but I'm Jewish and I'd probably take it the wrong way if I saw a band doing that)

Maybe Rage Against The Machine's Take The Power Back Or All You Fascists (possible an acoustic version for a change of pace?) would work better, what do you think?

Anyways I want to hear more about Ian and Mickey's relationship before they came out! How long did they hide their relationship for? What pushed Mickey to want to come out at that timing? I love the world you built in this AU! Does Ian stick to modeling or will he gravitate towards acting or something else? Does he go on tour with Viches? I'm very excited about this AU

[nonbinarycringe404]

STARLIGHT X AVIOR: Match Into Water.

This story is loosely based off the song by pierce the veil.

Much angst :)

I don’t wanna lose my best friend..

Avior watched as Starlight shoved their way through the meridian while holding his hand tightly. The ghost of the kiss they just shared still tingled on his lips. Starlight cried out in pain as sparks of magic hit them. Just a little more and they’d be free, they would be home and in the coffee shop.

Make me a promise here tonight, love like a tidal wave..

Dreamless and early grave, I never want it to be this way…

“Make me a promise here tonight,” Avior asked Starlight, holding their hands in his own, “When we get out of here we are going straight to that coffee shop you like, right?” he chuckled.

Starlight nodded and agreed happily, going on a tangent about the shops atmosphere, drinks, an embarrassing story, you name it. Avior wasn’t paying attention though, he was to busy getting lost in them. He felt whole with them, as if everything in the world was just right, perfect even.

This is it, when it’s done, we can say that..

Oh my God, we’re not gonna make it..

A big spark hit their intertwined hands, forcing Starlight to the other side, and Avior off the edge of a cliff.

He was falling, but they made it through.

They were home.

They were safe.

You traitor..

Avior banged his fists on the wall keeping him away from them. From his best friend. From his love. His Starlight.

“GOD YOU VULTURE! BRING THEM BACK OR TAKE ME WITH THEM PLEASE!” He sobbed loudly.

His words fell on deaf ears however, he was alone.

As the thought crossed his mind he slid down to the floor, curled into a ball and cried softly to himself. Small mumbles of Starlight's name being the only coherent thing to come out of his mouth.

I’ve seen you circling the sky above my head..

He watched Starlight live their life in slow motion. A life that exists without him in it. The magical inky black attempted to swarm his thoughts. Coaxing him to pull them back into the meridian.

“Their mine! You stay away from them it’s not their time!” He cried out to no one in particular.

The meridian continued. The toxic thoughts got louder and louder. Demanding him bring them back in. he felt as if he was drowning in a sea of ink and magic.

Fuck it.

He woke up with a start, shaking aggressively. Breathing harshly as if he just ran a marathon.

He looked over at a soundly sleeping Starlight.

‘Cause baby, i’m the one who haunts your dreams at night..’ he thought to himself sadly.

Pretend like it don’t entice you..

Wake up, I know you can hear me..

Avior shook Starlight awake from their slumber semi-harshly. Filling them in on what they should already know. With every word he spoke and question he asked, he felt his heart shatter more and more.

This wasn’t his Starlight.

They will never be his Starlight again.

He took a deep breath before speaking again.

“Make me a promise here tonight..”

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[corrodedseraphine]

Sending you my best wishes, I hope your first day in the new department goes well, I believe in you and I know you will do your best, and I’m so proud of you!!

And I know that you love playing your ukulele, so if things get rough, remember the nice and warm happiness you feel when you play your cute ukulele - here is a little something to help you remember it:

OH MY GOD THIS IS SO CUTE, SO SWEET AHHHH I CANT FIND WORDS TO SAY HOW WARM IT MADE ME FEEL 😭

You are such an amazing friend, I don't deserve it 😭 Thank you so much Tami, seeing this as one of the first things in the morning will definitely help me feel much better and not too scared 😭

You are probably sleeping now, so I hope you have sweet dreams and then a very nice day, love you bestie 🩵🩷

[musicfeedsmysoul12]

13 Days of AUs: First Day of Christmas: An IiDeku AU

Summary: On the 13 days of Christmas, Music gave to me… 13 different POTSOD AUs! Each contains a different pairing and different plots but within: a collection of plot line that will appear in the main series… though have fun figuring them out! (Including a few pairings that will appear~)

ON AO3

AO3 also includes the list of pairings and a few hints as to the AU types...

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 A tall man with glasses and white armour checked his appearance in a bathroom mirror. He styled his blue hair a little before pausing. 

 “I’m going to be wearing my helmet,” he snorted. “What am I doing?” He laughed at himself before he left the bathroom. A pair of young children, both girls, were waiting for him. “Ah, Tamie, Inori!” Both girls beamed up at him, dressed in the same style of dress, with no sleeves and a ribbon around their waist. However, one wore a blue dress with a white ribbon, while the other wore a green dress with a black ribbon. They both had long hair, though one had a pale blue colour and the other had a dark green. The green one wore the blue dress, and the blue one wore the green one. They held up some ribbons.

 “Daddy, can you do our hair?” The blue-haired one asked. The man nodded, taking the black ribbon from her hand. It was an easy half-up style with a bow around the up part. The other girl had a white ribbon threaded into her hair. 

 “Alright, Tamie,” the man said to the green-haired girl. “Do you have your inhaler?”

 “Yep!” The girl said happily.

 “Inori, do you have your gloves?” He asked the other.

 “I do! But I won’t hurt anyone! I promise!” The girl said.

 “I know, baby but this way of people are mean; we can just put them on and give them annoyed looks,” the man explained. Inari sighed.

 “Okay.” The man knelt to hug the two, the girls giggling as they hugged back. The man pulled back to smile at them.

 “Where’s your sister?”

 “Trying to figure out which boots to wear,” Tamie said, rolling her eyes. 

 “And talking to Hina,” Inari said in a teasing tone. 

 “You aren’t teasing your sister about her girlfriend, are you?” Their father asked. They both shook their heads. “Good. Tamie, how are your engines?” 

 “Good! Uncle said they’re growing in nice again!” Chirped Tamie.

 “Good. Go get your fun bags,” the man released his daughters so they could run off. He got up and headed to a room with the nameplate ‘Tomoe’ on it. He knocked on it.

 “Come in!” Called a voice. He opened it to reveal a teenager. She looked a little like a patchwork doll, with light green and beige skin that looked like patches stitched together in blocky stitches. Her hair appeared like black and green ribbons, cut with half her head shaved. “Oh, thank god, Pops!” The girl looked at him as she held up two pairs of boots. “Which matches my outfit?!” 

 The man looked at his daughter, the girl wearing a black dress in a halter style, much of it lacy. A pot of fishnets looking like webs covered her legs. She held a pair of tall black boots with silver buckles or a pair of combat ones.

 “The combat boots. We’re going to be a few hours, and you’ll regret the tall boots. You already complain about the ones on your hero costume.” He said. The teen paused.

 “That’s a good one…” she mused. “Thanks, Pops!” 

 “Welcome,” he said, smiling. “But you better hurry. We have ten minutes.”

 “I know, Pops, don’t worry.” She promised before he left the room. Once outside and the room closed, he pumped a fist into the air.

 “Got the shoes right!” He hissed under his breath.

 “Tenya?” A woman’s voice asked.the man turned to see a woman dressed in a sleeveless green jumpsuit, wearing a pair of goggles on her head. She was solidly built and had curly green hair pulled into a ponytail. “Made a good choice for Tomoe’s outfit?”

 “Why I did, Izumi,” the man said proudly. She laughed, leaning forward to kiss him. 

 “That a boy,” she teased. He laughed and wrapped his arms around her to kiss her deeper.

 “Speaking of boys,” Tenya said, pulling away. “Mizuki delivered to Nezu?” 

 “He is.” Izumi confirmed. “One and Two are also visiting, so we’ll end up with our son knowing how to hack when we pick him up tomorrow.”

 “A few years earlier than we thought,” Tenya said dryly. Izumi laughed before stepping away. “Remind me to speak to PR again as well, to field the normal ‘step-children lash out look at Midoriya Tomoe’ rot.”

 “Nezu probably plans to set Mizuki on that,” Izumi mused. 

 “Ah yes, your rat-father teaching our only son how to play the media in order to control narratives. That’s a lovely thought.” Tenya joked. 

 “I meaaaan,” Izumi teased her husband. “You married me, and I helped take down three different villain groups. One of which was a global cult.” she paused. “Oh, we need to talk to Rody and Shouto. Both asked about proposing.”

 “One, when you did it, it was incredibly attractive,” Tenya said. “More so when you verbally tore a strip off Stain and stabbed him with his own sword while we were in our first year, might I add. Two, I thought they were living in sin to annoy Endeavour more?”

 “Rody wants a kid, and the laws in Otheon are still really fucking dumb. They gotta get married for that since they maintain dual citizenship.” Izumi said. 

 “Mama!” The twin girls cried out as they ran up the hallway, spotting their mother. Izumi beamed and knelt to hug them.

 “Is grandrat okay?” Tamie asked.

 “Are we still going to his place next weekend?” Inari inquired. 

 “It’s anniversary weekend,” Tomoe said as her door opened. She had the boots in hand still. “Of course, we will. Ma and Pops wanna have alone time after all.”

 “Helpful,” Izumi said to her eldest daughter, who just laughed.

 The group all managed to get to the can to begin to drive off, the twins in the backseat with some bags and Tomoe in the middle of the car. She took out her phone to message someone.

 “Hey Ma, Pops- can Hina come over on the 21st?” Tomoe asked. The adults traded looks.

 “I’m on a mission, and your father is visiting uncle Tensei,” Izumi said cautiously. Tomoe looked a little guilty. “Babe, I don’t… mind. But Umm…”

 “Your aunts will be at the ranking; perhaps speak with them?” Tenya offered. Tomoe nodded quickly. “You’re also watching your siblings, you know.”

 “I know, Pops. Don’t worry,” Tomoe promised. “Hina has siblings too.”

 “… we are tabling that,” Izumi said in a strangled tone. Tomoe blinked and then shook her head rapidly.

 “No, I… oh god.”

 “Are you guys discussing if Tomoe gets her girlfriend over for alone time?” Inori piped up. Tomoe jerked around in horror to stare. “What?”

 “It’s like you forget that a side effect of our Quirks is faster brain processing,” Tamie snorted. 

 “I still don’t get how Engine does that,” muttered Tomoe. 

 “Cause I have to process stuff I’m seeing while running, DUH,” said Tamie. “Inori just has All for One and has to, like… process all the stimuli. You have a higher brain function, too.” 

 “Yeah, cause Strings… ah no, I see.” Tomoe nodded. “Wow, I do forget. Then there’s freaking Mizuki.”

 “We do often forget our kids are geniuses.” Izumi mused. Tenya snorted as he drove. 

 “Says the woman who played chess with Nezu at age twelve and managed to beat him twice.” Tenya said. 

 “Guess they come by it naturally,” she joked. The people in the car all laughed, driving towards the hall where the ranking would talk place. The valet was waiting for them, along with a large group of paparazzi.

 “Well then, into the brink,” Tomoe muttered, eyeing the flashing lights.

 “I bet I can freak out more reporters.” Inori said.

 “That’s cheating. You just need to wave your hands around, and they think you’ll steal their Quirk!” Tamie said.

 “No one is freaking out ANY reporter.” Izumi said. She turned and gave her kids a look. “Understood?”

 “Fine,” all three groaned. The family all got out of the car, Tenya pausing to pull on a white helmet.

 “Ingenium! Atlas!” Shouted the reporters.

 “How does it feel for your daughter to get first in the sports festival?”

 “Raggedy Ann!” A voice called, and Tomoe seemed to beam, bouncing a little. Izumi gave her daughter a smile that vanished in a second. “How does it feel being the product of underage rape?”

 Silence came from the entire crowd; even a hero in front of them walking down the red carpet froze.

 “W… what?” Tomoe asked in a croak. Izumi looked furious, stomping up to the woman who spoke, a blue-skinned reporter.

 “Oh god, it’s YOU,” Izumi scoffed. “I should have KNOWN that anyone with actual journalistic integrity would be better about this. How the HELL are YOU allowed here again?”

 “Wow, such violence from our number six-“ the reporter began.

 “Yeah, number six here. I’m the first Quirkless hero in Japan, and I’m number six in the rankings. Don’t forget that,” Izumi spat. “And you are nothing more than an MLA stooge who only got away since no one had proof of your wrongdoings, and you were just labelled a sympathizer who now apparently brings up my rape in front of my CHILDREN.” 

 “Well, doesn’t-“

 “Oh fuck off,” another reporter spoke up. “This is LOW.”

 “Yeah, just leave if you’re going to do this,” snapped another. The woman looked startled, suddenly being snarled at by her fellows. Izumi turned away to see her daughter standing there shaking. Tenya had his arms around her in a hug, as Tamie and Inori looked shocked.

 “We will be missing the rankings this year,” Izumi announced. The valet hadn’t yet left, so it was easy to usher her family back into the van. She sat with her daughter in the middle row. 

 “Ma…” Tomoe said, looking at her with wide eyes. “Is it…”

 “… I’m so sorry you found out this way, baby.” Izumi said. Tomoe responded by bursting into tears. Izumi wrapped her arms around her daughter and just held her. Tenya drove home silently as the twins quietly began crying in the back.

 What should have been a nice night turned very sour.

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 Tomoe walked downstairs dressed in a black skull shirt and a pair of grey boxers. Her hair was a mess, and her button-like eyes looked slightly red. She padded to the kitchen, where her mother sat on a barstool near the kitchen counter. 

 “Thanks, Nezu,” Izumi said into her cell phone. “That woman should never have been allowed to keep being a journalist.” She nodded a few times. “If Mizuki wants to stay, he’s welcome to. I’m going to… oh! Tomoe!” Izumi spotted her daughter as she turned around. “I’ll talk to you later, Nezu; love you.” 

 “How’s grandrat?” Tomoe asked shakily.

 “He’s good. Burning down corruption as usual.” Izumi said quietly. The two stared at one another before Tomoe let out a sniff and then threw herself into her mother’s arms. “Oh, baby.”

 “I- I knew you were young.” Tomoe said, burying her face into her mother’s stomach. “I’m seventeen! You’re thirty! But I just… I thought you were trying to fit in or were pressured and….” 

 “I know, baby, I know.” Izumi said. “Come on; the living room is much comfier for this talk. I’ll ask your Pops to make some strawberry cinnamon buns, okay?”

 “I’m more than happy to,” Tenya said as he entered the kitchen. He wore a shirt and some running shorts, looking at his wife and daughter worriedly. 

 “Okay.” Tomoe sniffed. Izumi got off the stool and led her daughter to their living room, where the two curled up on a couch together. “What happened?”

 “I was twelve when it started,” Izumi said quietly. “Being Quirkless was hard. Really hard, and my mom wasn’t the best. She kind of ignored a lot of stuff or didn’t pay attention. So when my math teacher started paying attention, I lapped it up.” 

 “He’s my-“

 “He’s your DNA donor, yes. I was thirteen when I had you,” Izumi gently ran a hand through her daughter’s hair. “I don’t regret you, honey. I’ve never regretted you.” Tomoe sniffed. 

 “Did… did he get caught? Is he still alive?” Tomoe asked. Izumi hummed, hugging her daughter.

 “Well, you know I was playing online chess with Nezu when I was thirteen; my mother attempting to force me to give you up led me to find solace in it. I beat him twice by the time I was fourteen, and he ended up hacking my computer to find me in curiosity. He learned of your birth and connected the dots with my teacher’s sudden change of schools.” Izumi explained. “He put the man away.”

 “So he’s in jail?” Tomoe asked.

 “No. He’s dead. Your grandfather and uncle Tomura saw to that.” Izumi said. Tomoe paused, wrinkling her nose.

 “I don’t know if that should make me happy or not,” she admitted.

 “Trust me, I understand. I have a lot of complicated feelings towards them.” Izumi remarked.

 “Is that why you visit them in Tartarus?” Tomoe asked curiously. “I don’t know anyone else who visits their supervillain family.”

 “Partly,” Izumi said. “Partly because my dad is All for One, the original supervillain, and I’m sure he has several different plans to break out at any given notice, but he doesn’t fuss so long as I visit. Partly because Tomura once was a terrified child on the streets who was ignored by society.” She laughed a little. “He’s the person I could have become if things were different.” 

 “Huh?!” Tomoe asked in shock. She pulled away to stare at her mother. “You think you could have been a villain?!?”

 “If the cards aligned, yes,” Izumi said. “If I hadn’t found my way to online chess, if they’d contacted me before your birth, if Nezu didn’t foster me when my mother lost custody if I hadn’t been brought down low but helped back up… I’d have been a villain.”

 “… you never told me the whole story of how you became a hero….” Tomoe said out loud.

 “Well… how about I start?”

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-I am writing these in between studying for finals and to give my mind a refresher for the rest of my stories. I hope to get some chapters written early during my holidays, but I can’t promise anything.

-I was going to include reactions but studying is more important. If people want reactions later, I'm happy to provide!

-Mentioned this au before, though I tweaked it. This story takes place in a world where Izumi played chess against Nezu as a child, and due to her winning, he ended up hacking her computer. When she gave birth, he knew and ended up taking steps to ensure that Yamanaka was in jail. He then ended up adopting her after figuring out Inko was a bad mom. Izumi went to UA as the first Quirkless student. 

Kids ages:

Tomoe: 17. Her first year at UA still due to this world having school start a year later due to Quirks. She is a hero student. Hero Name: Raggedy Ann. 

Tamie: 8. Was an ‘oops’ baby along with her twin Inori. She has her father’s Quirk though hers are in her back rather than her legs.

Inori: 8 Was an ‘oops’ baby along with her twin Tamie. She has her grandfather’s Quirk, All for One.

Mizuki: 4. He was actually planned. He has a Quirk called Fast Brain, which has his brain work at incredibly fast speeds.