#this feels like it should have some anime sparkles ✨

[imvec]

[in1-nutshell]

I’m not sure if you’re accepting requests or not right now or not so if you’re busy or requests are closed you can ignore this sorry for the trouble.

But if you are accepting requests I have a fun lil idea with a bot buddy with a chihuahua alt mode, or is a Predacon that’s like a chihuahua, and this could be in the Transformers Prime universe or the Transformers Animated universe, or whichever of the Transformers universes you think will suit lil chihuahua buddy, all up to you! I hope you have a nice week and things are going well with you! 👁️〰️👁️👍✨

Ooooooh! Never seen a chihuahua bot yet, so let do this!

I randomly picked the continuity for this one along with its characters.

Hope you enjoy!

Bot Buddy with an alt mode of a Chihuahua with Optimus Prime, Bumblebee, and Thrash

SFW, Platonic, Cybertroanian reader

TFE

Buddy knew their alt mode wasn’t the most common.

They meant to scan an electric scooter, but they accidentally scanned the small dog that walked in front of it.

Sure, it took some getting used but Buddy made it work. Buddy mainly hung out in the GHOST bases since they could exactly go out on patrol in more populated places.

Being the teams medic and having fiery outbursts from time to time is quite a combination to have.

Optimus Prime

Buddy was one of Prime’s longest team members.

They greatly supported him in building new relations with the humans once Megatron surrendered.

As acting medic for now (where is Ratchet) Buddy had their servos occupied with Prime and the rest of the Cybertronains living on Earth.

Buddy wielding Optimus new patch job.

“I swear Prime… You must be more careful! What were you thinking when you decided to go up against Soundwave and the mini’s, at once!”--Buddy

“All is fine—”--Optimus

“Oh no, you don’t get to give me that speech again! What do you think Ratchet would do if he heard about this?”--Buddy

“… The wrenches?”--Optimus

“The wrenches. Now hold still.”--Buddy

When Optimus brings Buddy out for patrol, Buddy is in his trailer waiting till it’s okay to come out.

Being a smaller bot, Buddy helps the Prime when things are a bit too small for him to grasp.

If Buddy’s temper gets a bit out of hand, the Prime will simply pick them up and tuck them in his arms.

“Prime! Let me go!”--Buddy

“Not now.”--Optimus

“Let me go!”--Buddy

“No.”--Optimus

“Prime!”--Buddy

“Would you prefer to have Megatron handle you?”--Optimus

“…Fine.”--Buddy

“I feel like I should feel offended.”—Megatron

He just hopes now that Buddy doesn’t find out about Bumblebee or the Terrans yet. They have a reputation of coming off as overprotective, especially of younger bots.

Buddy going through Teletran -1’s data base trying to look for more of Ratchet’s doctor notes.

Finds file named Terrans.

“What’s a Terran?”--Buddy

Buddy looks and finds out about the Terrans, the Maltos home, and Bumblebee.

“What! When did he come out of hiding! When did we get sparklings!”--Buddy

Buddy ran out the base to go see the sparklings themselves.

Meanwhile with Optimus…

“Prime?”—Elita-One

“Something just happened.”--Optimus

“What do you mean Prime.”--Megatron

“I feel as if I made a mistake. A terrible mistake…”--Optimus

Bumblebee

Older sibling and little sibling relationship.

Guess who the oldest.

Buddy was one of the last bots he saw before he went into hiding.

Due to strict communication lines, Buddy and Bee couldn’t talk the entire time.

When Buddy caught wind that Bumblebee was in the area, teaching these ‘Terrans’ and had the audacity to not say hello?

Buddy was already out the door.

“Megatron?”--Optimus

“Prime?”--Megatron

“Have you seen Buddy? They are usually in the console room, but they aren’t there.”--Optimus

“Strange. Lets check the CCT footage.”--Megatron

Video showing Buddy in their alt mode running out of one of the bases entrances and out into the woods.

“…”—Megatron and Optimus

Transforming noises intensifies.

Bee was outside with Thrash and Mo that morning. He wanted to do a one-on-one training lesson with them seeing as they were having trouble keeping up with the others.

Meanwhile in the Maltos house.

“Today we are going to learn about how to dodge.”--Bumblebee

“Dog!”--Thrash

“Umm. I think the word your looking for is ‘dodge’.--Mo

“No ‘dog’!”--Thrash

Buddy jumping on Bumblebee’s helm making him yelp and fall down.

“HOW DARE YOU! YOU HAD THE AUDACITY TO COME OUT OF HIDING AND NOT TELL ME!”--Buddy

“Is that a chihuahua?”--Mo

“Robo chihuahua!”--Thrash

Buddy looks at Terrans and kids then smacks Bee in the horns.

“AND YOU DIDN’T TELL THAT THERE ARE SPARKLINGS HERE!? YOU ARE SO LUCKY I FOUND OUT AND NOT RATCHET!”--Buddy

Through the yelling and all Bumblebee managed to pry Buddy off his face plate to give them a proper hug.

Buddy, while they were still miffed about the whole situation, couldn’t deny their friend a hug.

It truly had been such a long time without communication and they both just missed each other.

“Aww! Bumblebee has a dog!”--Mo

“Excuse me?”--Buddy

“Thrash, Mo this is Buddy. No they are not my pet, they are a good friend of mine.”--Bumblebee

“A friend that you forgot to message when you’d be back.”--Buddy

“Listen I was busy!”--Bumblebee

“You didn’t tell me about the sparklings! Put me down I want to take a look!”--Buddy

“No.”--Bumblebee

“Don’t pull a Prime on me Bumblebee!”--Buddy

Thrash

Thrash was so excited to see Buddy.

Buddy is smaller than Twitch!

Buddy is going into nurse mode trying to check if Thrash and Mo are okay.

Some things are said that make Buddy consider contacting Ratchet for help.

“All right everything seems goo—By the heights of Vos!”--Buddy

“What!?”--Bumblebee

“Where’s your energon levels? How are you even standing?!”--Buddy

“Buddy! There don’t run on energon!”--Bumblebee

“…What��”--Buddy

“Yeah, we drink cave water.”--Thrash

“… cave water”--Buddy

“Its kind of a long story.”--Mo

“And I will hear about this in a bit. Now, Thrash make sure you stretch those joints a bit more often. Mo—”--Buddy

“You scanned Mo?”--Thrash

“You scanned me?”--Mo

“Yes, we’ve been partnering up with humans for a while now, thought it would be beneficial to study a bit about them. Anyways, Mo you might want to start eating more greens.”--Buddy

“Blegh.”--Mo

“Hahaha! Guess your going to have to eat Robbie’s greens to make up for it.”--Thrash

“Robbie?”--Buddy

Bumblebee mouthing ‘No’ to Thrash.

“Yeah! He’s my brother! He is with our other sibling in the dug out right now.”--Mo

“More humans?”--Buddy

“Yes—”--Bumblebee

“Mom, Dad and Robbie are humans. Twitch, Hashtag, Jawbreaker, and Nightshade are Terrans like me!”--Thrash

“…”--Buddy

“Umm, Buddy?”--Thrash

Buddy faints.

After nearly having a spark attack, Buddy decides to talk to them for a bit after Bumblebee suddenly had to step aside for a second to pick up his comms.

Talking to the two was a breath of fresh air for Buddy. Instead of focusing on logistical things and worrying about supplies, Buddy just got to answer simpler questions with the kids.

Buddy has already made a silent vow to protect these two and the other kids they have yet to meet.

[earthlybeam]

Good morning, evening or night depending on your time zone, if you don't mind me asking, could you please do the secret crush thing with Glorfindel? Thank you <3

When you ask it was 3am in the morning 🤣 but no worries it’s morning now and all done for you enjoy sweetie ✨🫶❤️‍🔥

how would the elves react to this?

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Glorfindel version below. (You and glorfindel well secret have a crush but either of you acted till now.)

☀️𝓖𝓵𝓸𝓻𝓯𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓵

𖤓 The great hall buzzed with life, its warmth pushing back the bite of the winter air outside. The fire crackled in the hearth, casting flickering shadows that danced on the stone walls, while laughter and conversation swirled around the room. It was an evening of merriment, with food and drink aplenty, and yet Glorfindel found himself adrift in a quiet corner of the hall, lost in thoughts he could no longer ignore. He stood near you, his attention divided—part of him was listening to your endless stream of words, but the other part was trapped in a fog of indecision, tangled in thoughts of you. You spoke animatedly, as always, your voice bubbling with excitement as you recounted a new tale from the court. Your laughter was like music, the way your eyes sparkled when you spoke, and the playful gestures you made with your hands… it all served to deepen his longing, a longing that had been growing quietly in the background for some time. But no matter how much he tried to focus on your words, Glorfindel couldn’t stop his mind from wandering, tracing the outline of your lips, imagining the warmth of your touch. And then, his gaze drifted upwards, drawn to the mistletoe hanging innocently above the two of you. It had been there for what felt like ages, but now it felt almost like an unspoken challenge, an invitation. His eyes lingered on it, the weight of its symbolism heavy in the air. Beneath it, a thousand thoughts raced through his mind. Should he kiss you now? Would it be too forward? Was it the right moment? His heart thudded heavily in his chest as he fought the urge to act, to let the moment unfold the way it was meant to.

𖤓 You, on the other hand, remained blissfully unaware of the shift in his attention. Your words tumbled out, your voice rising and falling in its usual animated rhythm, but Glorfindel wasn’t really hearing it anymore. The sound of your voice, the way your lips curved when you smiled, everything about you drew him in more, even as his thoughts scattered like leaves in the wind. His focus, sharp as it usually was, had become clouded, the mistletoe hanging like an insistent weight in the background of his mind. He shifted closer without realizing it, his body gravitating toward yours as his thoughts ran in circles. He wanted so badly to focus on you, to hear the rest of your story, but your words became background noise as his body began to respond in a way he couldn’t control. His heart raced as he thought of touching you, kissing you. He could already feel the heat building in his chest, the pull between you both undeniable.

𖤓 “Should I… kiss you now?” The thought flared in his mind again, and though he tried to shake it off, it stuck, circling around like a fly buzzing just out of reach. He glanced at the mistletoe once more, his hand twitching involuntarily at his side as he desperately tried to maintain some semblance of composure. But you kept talking. And talking. And talking. Your voice was like a river rushing downstream, too fast for him to keep up, but every word you spoke only made the tension between you more unbearable.His mind barely registered what you were saying anymore. His thoughts were consumed by the question of when and how to make his move. Should he wait for you to notice the mistletoe? Was that too obvious? Should he lean in, or take your hand, or…? Every thought was interrupted by the restless thumping of his heart.

𖤓 The gap between you had all but disappeared as he inched closer, trying to focus on something—anything—besides the overwhelming desire to kiss you. His fingers twitched again, but you didn’t seem to notice the subtle shift. Your hands were moving, your eyes alight with excitement, and yet, Glorfindel felt like he was on the edge of some great precipice. What if this was his only chance? What if he waited too long and lost the moment forever? With a deep, almost desperate breath, Glorfindel moved again. Closer, a little closer. Your words were nothing but a faint hum in the background as his resolve began to crack. He could feel the heat radiating from your body, the space between you shrinking until it was no longer bearable.

𖤓 And then, without another moment of hesitation, Glorfindel reached for your hand, his fingers brushing lightly against yours. The contact was soft, almost delicate, yet it sent a jolt of electricity through him, a rush of warmth that spread through his entire being. His pulse quickened, his chest tightening, as if the simple touch had ignited something deep within him. The world around him seemed to blur, as though the distance between you had collapsed, leaving nothing but the undeniable presence of you standing before him. You, completely unaware, continued to speak, caught up in the excitement of your own words, your animated voice filling the air. The softness of your expression, the spark in your eyes, made it even harder for Glorfindel to focus. His fingers still hovered near yours, a whisper of contact, and every part of him screamed to close the distance, to feel more of you, but he held himself back, watching you intently, the moment slipping away from him, slipping away from both of you. His breath caught in his throat. It felt as if time itself had slowed, each second stretching into infinity as his thoughts swirled with uncertainty, desire, and the overwhelming need to act. The room felt far away, like an echo of life happening in the background, while all that mattered in that moment was you-your words, your presence, the way your lips moved as you spoke.

𖤓 Glorfindel's chest tightened, his heart racing as he realized he could wait no longer. He could feel the warmth of the fire behind him, but it was nothing compared to the heat building between you two. His resolve finally broke, and in that instant, he stepped closer to you. He didn't think. He didn't pause. Without a single word, he moved in, his lips finding yours in a swift, almost desperate kiss. At first, it was tentative, his mouth brushing against yours with a softness that betrayed the urgency simmering beneath it. His lips lingered, feeling the gentleness of your skin, and he closed his eyes to savor the moment—the warmth, the softness, the sweet sensation of your breath mingling with his. It was a tentative question, a question he had wanted to ask for far too long. But as the kiss deepened, the hesitation faded. His hand, which had been resting at his side, moved with intention, cupping your cheek in a tender, possessive gesture, as though to hold you in place, as though he needed to remind himself that this moment was real. His thumb traced the curve of your jaw softly, reassuring himself that this wasn't some wild, fleeting fantasy, but a reality he had longed for. The heat from the kiss spread through him like wildfire, rushing through his veins until every inch of his body was alive with the feeling of you.

𖤓 For a moment, he felt lost, consumed by the taste of you, the sensation of your lips against his, the pulse of your body beneath his touch. The world around him faded completely, the music, the voices, the laughter, all of it drowned out by the rhythm of your breathing, the gentle press of your lips against his, the quiet urgency that danced between you. You didn't pull away. The kiss, which had begun as a tentative exploration, grew deeper, more sure, as you leaned into it, your lips parting just slightly. His heart surged , a flood of emotion he hadn't been able to fully understand until now, but in this moment, with you, it all made sense. You were here. You were with him. The kiss lingered, an eternity captured in a single breath. It was soft, tender, but also filled with the yearning that had quietly built between you over time. Glorfindel could feel the pulse of his heart in his chest, the way his breath began to falter, the way the world seemed to stop around him as everything focused on this singular, perfect moment.

𖤓 Finally, he pulled back, though it took every ounce of willpower to do so. His lips lingered near yours for just a second longer, a soft breath shared between you, before he slowly pulled away, his eyes still closed as if afraid to open them and face reality. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and he could feel the weight of the moment pressing down on him. He had kissed you, and yet it felt like it was only the beginning. A soft, incredulous laugh escaped his lips. "I've been wanting to do that for a while," he whispered, his voice barely audible, as though he wasn't sure you would hear him. It was the truth, the quiet confession he had never dared to speak aloud, but here, in this moment, it was the only thing he could say. His hand remained close to your face, his fingers still lightly brushing your skin as if he were afraid to let go. The warmth of your touch was still fresh on his lips, and the taste of you lingered in his senses. The world, still spinning around him, had never felt more still.

𖤓 “Wait…” you murmured, a soft laugh escaping your lips, your voice rich with a mixture of surprise and delight. The question hung in the air, and Glorfindel could feel the heat rising in his cheeks, his heart still pounding from the kiss that had taken him completely by surprise. His eyes darted to the floor for a moment, embarrassed but too captivated by you to look away for long. His lips curled into a sheepish grin, the barest hint of a flush coloring his normally composed features. “Not… entirely,” he admitted, his voice quiet, almost apologetic, as if he had just been caught in a small, but undeniable misstep. The truth was, he hadn’t been listening—he had been too consumed by the way you spoke, the way your presence filled the space between you two, and the overpowering urge to act on the emotions he’d been battling for far too long.

𖤓 Your eyes narrowed, a glint of playful suspicion flickering in them. You tilted your head, studying him with a teasing smile that made his heart skip a beat. “So, you were ignoring me, waiting for a good moment to kiss me?” Glorfindel’s smile softened in response, a touch of vulnerability slipping into his gaze, but it didn’t dim the warmth in his expression. The spark in his eyes deepened, a soft intensity behind his gaze as he nodded slowly. His voice was low, but this time, it was filled with an earnestness that made every word feel even more significant. “Yes,” he said, his words careful but laden with emotion. “But only because I couldn’t stop thinking about kissing you.”

𖤓 For a brief moment, time seemed to stand still between you both. The air, thick with the weight of your words, carried the unspoken truth of the moment. All the tension, all the unacknowledged longing and uncertainty that had been building between you two, seemed to come crashing together in the shared silence. Everything that had been said, everything that had been felt, led to this point. And yet, as the seconds stretched, there was a sense of something more—something undeniable, something deep that both of you had been skirting around, waiting for the right moment to fully confront. With a mischievous glint in your eyes, you leaned in, just enough to brush your lips against his cheek. The soft, teasing touch sent a shiver through Glorfindel, but the lightheartedness in the gesture only deepened the warmth of the moment. You pulled back slightly, your breath still warm against his skin, and your voice, now playful but with a hint of insistent desire, echoed in his ear. “Well,” you whispered, your tone both light and daring, “if you’re going to ignore me, I think you owe me another one.”

𖤓 A shocked laugh escaped Glorfindel’s lips at the audacity of your challenge, and his heart soared at the sight of that teasing, daring smile on your lips. He could feel the pulse of joy and excitement rising in him, and it was as though everything around him melted away. The weight of his earlier hesitation lifted entirely. Without a second thought, driven by the same surge of need and longing that had built up within him, Glorfindel reached for you again. He pulled you closer, his hands gentle but firm, and before you could even fully process what was happening, his lips were on yours once more. This time, there was no hesitation. No uncertainty. The kiss was different—deeper, more assured. The urgency of the moment surged between you both, an undeniable force that drowned out everything else. His hands, having found their way to your waist, pulled you in closer, your bodies pressing together in the soft warmth of the firelight, the world outside forgotten. There was nothing but the heat of your kiss, the taste of your lips, and the flood of emotion that overwhelmed him with each passing second.

𖤓 The kiss deepened with an intensity that took Glorfindel’s breath away, as though he was finally giving himself permission to be completely present, to stop fighting the pull he’d felt for so long. He could feel the pulse of your heartbeat against his chest, your breath mingling with his in a rhythm that was both familiar and new, as if every part of him had been waiting for this, for you. Every touch, every brush of skin against skin, felt like a revelation. There was an urgency now, a quiet sense of need, and yet it was tender—each moment wrapped in a softness that spoke volumes without words. Finally, when the kiss broke, both of you were left breathless, your lips still tingling from the contact, the air heavy with the weight of everything unsaid. Glorfindel’s chest heaved as he looked at you, his eyes wide with wonder, his lips still curled into a grin, as if he couldn’t quite believe what had just transpired. “I think I could get used to this,” he whispered, his voice barely above a breath, the wonder and joy clear in his words. His heart was racing, but there was a quiet satisfaction in the way his eyes never left yours, a soft certainty settling within him.

�� You laughed softly, the sound like music to his ears, and despite the fluttering in your chest, there was a sense of contentment that filled the space between you both. You could feel the rush of emotions, the connection that had grown between you, and it made your heart race, too. You met his gaze, your voice quiet but filled with the same spark of warmth that he had shown you. “I think I could, too,” you replied, your lips curving into a smile, the words both a promise and a recognition of everything that had just shifted. And in that moment, as time seemed to slow, the world outside the two of you faded away. The firelight flickered softly, casting shadows along the stone walls, and the mistletoe above seemed to glow brighter as if marking the significance of what had just occurred. It was as though nothing else mattered—nothing except the undeniable connection between you, the spark that had ignited with that kiss, the tenderness that had blossomed in the quiet space between words. It felt like a beginning, like the start of something more, something lasting, something meant to be.

[sonicstalker123]

Genshin characters and how they’d make up with you after a fight

CW: angst to fluff if that counts, probably out of character.

✨they/them pronouns used✨

Nicknames used: sugar pea

Character: Yip Gaming

You and Gaming are in the midst of an argument, when you’ve finally had enough. You both are quite upset and when Gaming sees you catch a glimpse of the door, on the brink of storming out, his anger is immediately disappears.

“Wait, sugar pea, we need to talk about this, please just listen to me for a sec. Please?” Gaming says with a saddened look in his eyes as he starts to reach for your hand, wanting to hold it.

You notice and immediately move your hands away and you immediately stand up and storm off. Gaming watches for a moment in pure disbelief and looks down at Man Chai and then back at the door.

“Man Chai, they just… stormed off, didn’t they? Did that just happen..? I feel horrible for m-making them unhappy.”

Gaming then thinks about the argument and buries his head into his hands, eventually silently crying. Man Chai looks up at him, heartbroken at seeing Gaming upset and floats towards his shoulder and sits on it, purring.

Eventually Man Chai floats off of his shoulder and floats towards Gaming, burying his muzzle into Gaming’s hands, basically forcing Gaming to pet him.

Kinda like this:

Gaming stops crying and pets Man Chai, laughing a bit, like he does in his idle animation.

“Man Chai, you always know what to do to make me happy, huh? For once, you’re not being a little rascal. Thanks, little buddy. Now we have a wonderful person to go find and potentially comfort! Come on, Man Chai!” His voice sounds hyped up.

Gaming and Man Chai leave the house, with Gaming looking determined, thinking about all of the possible places you could’ve gone.

“Well, uhh, they like to go to the Harbor sometimes, right? Let’s go check there! Oh but first, we should get them some flowers! Let’s go make them a bouquet, but like, which flowers would they want? Hmm, think, Gaming, think!”

Gaming and Man Chai wander around town, stumbling upon Bubu Pharmacy, spotting some Violetgrass and Qingxin flowers.

“Yup, those no doubt has Y/N written ALL over it, they’ll love these for sure. Y/N would love this bouquet too!! What do you think, little buddy?”

Man Chai looks at him happily and then Gaming pays for the flowers and he grins proudly. They resume their search for you. Eventually, Gaming spots the beach and a Starconch shell.

“They’d like this too. I’m just gonna yoink it. Yoink!” Gaming picks up the shell and puts it in his pocket. Man Chai looks up and sees you, staring at the ocean, listening to the waves. He soars towards you and then eventually floats in circles around you.

“Man Chai?? What are you doing here?” You ask curiously and giggle as Man Chai sits on your shoulder, purring a bit. Gaming hears your voice and he immediately spots you. He can’t help but grin excitedly and blush a bit at the sound of your laughter. “There they are.”

Gaming gets nervous as he holds his bouquet of flowers in his hands and walks towards you.

“Y/N, there you are! Man Chai and I were looking for you like all day, you good?” He looks down at you and you look up at him. Gaming notices the dried tears on your cheeks and it absolutely shatters him on the inside.

“Y/N, sugar pea… were you crying?” He asks and sits next to you, holding the bouquet in his free hand and blushing nervously. You slowly nod.

Man Chai picks up the shell with his paws and drops it in your lap, making happy noises. You look down at it and then up at Gaming with sparkling eyes.

“Y-Yeah, uh, I got that for you, Man Chai just probably wanted to steal the spotlight a bit. Or help me out a bit? A-Anyways, I hope you like the starconch shell, I have another thing for ya too.”

Gaming gently lifts your hands and puts the bouquet of flowers in your hand. You looked at him, surprised.

“What’s wrong? Did I say something weird? Do you not like the flowers? I thought you would b-because I noticed that sometimes you look at the flowers when we’re out on walks together with Man Chai floating in circles around us.” He clears his throat and you giggle. He looks at you, confused.

“Why did you giggle, Y/N?” He asks. “Gaming, I love them! They’re super pretty, actually! I’m surprised and touched that you noticed that, actually. Try not to worry so much, okay, you cute little yapper you.”

He blushes and rubs the back of his neck. “W-Well, y’know, I’m observant and I tend to notice things like that. Wait— did you call me a “yapper” and “cute”?? I-I’m no yapper, Y/N!” He jokingly crosses his arms.

“Mhm.” You roll your eyes playfully. “Riiight. That’s like saying that you don’t have a pyro vision. I’m not saying that it’s a bad thing to be a certified yapper, it’s actually cute.”

Gaming looks up at you, wrapping his arm around you. “Y/N, I didn’t mean to say those things to you, I just said them because I was mad. I know that it wasn’t okay though. Can you… forgive me?”

You nod.

Literally Gaming:

You smile warmly and scoot closer to him and his brown eyes sparkle. Gaming eventually pulls you closer, gives you a kiss on the cheek and nuzzles his head into your shoulder.

“Sugar pea, you don’t know how much I love you.”

[miyamorana]

Miya's 2023 Fanfic Recs Part 1

Here are all the cool, complete fics I've read this year. Separated into 5 posts because there's nearly a hundred of them.

PART 1: BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA (33) (Note that there are a few BNHA stories in part 5.) Part 2: Other Animes and Cartoons (20) Part 3: Television (16) Part 4: Video Games, Movies and Books (16) Part 5: Crossovers (11)

Title: Plain Scary, 10/10 Would Not Recommend Author:Manfedzku Pairing: None Rating: General Word Count: 1,872 Summary:  For a huge fundraising event, Class 2-A decides to host a haunted house as their contribution. Because none of them knows how to chill, they hold an internal contest, with the students splitting into two main teams and a prop department. Midoriya himself is super excited to use his Quirk for actual fun and entertainment, except that some have brought up that his array of powers and ghosts would make it unfair for the opponent. “How about this?” Midoriya bargains, slightly miffed. “I don’t need One For All to strike fear. I’ll do it Quirkless.” Or, Kind, compassionate Midoriya shouldn’t be able to fucking terrify anyone without his eldritch-like powers, but non-believers who’ve faced literal war hell find out that he does. He does.

Title: reconcile Author: whatagoodegg Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 151,203 Summary: Midoriya and Shigaraki get hit with a Quirk that basically locks the both of them in an indestructible box and makes them unable to physically harm each other. The only way for them to get out? They have to reconcile their differences. Obviously, this is easier said than done.

Title: Complicated Creation Author: Elemental Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Rating: General Word Count: 112,787 Summary: Midoriya Izuku is medically quirkless, not technically homeless, perpetually exhausted and doing his damned best despite it all. He also sees spirits, which might be cool if not for the fact that a) no one else does, b) they really don’t like him very much, and c) he’s pretty sure the heroes now think he’s a villain working for the League. Aizawa Shota just wants to take down Overhaul, rescue Eri, keep his students alive, get some rest, and find out how this Deku kid knows things he absolutely should not know about his personal life and the Shie Hassaikai case. Unless Nighteye’s right, and the kid really is a villain.

Title: Family (Regardless of Blood or Time) Author: Blueseabird2 Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Rating: Teen Word Count: 16,252 Summary: Shouta gets sent back in time and immediately starts putting things into place to take down All for One. More importantly, he also adopts a lot of children, meets friends at the Park, and joins Midoriya Inko on her crusade against society’s idiocy. He gets Nezu involved. (He’s also not as alone as he thinks).

Title: looking for sunlight Author: the_crownless_queen Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 3,964 Summary: Being at Mighty Tower feels a little like a dream come true, to Izuku. Okay, maybe a lot like it. In which Aldera is terrible (duh), Mighty Tower is awesome (also duh) and Izuku’s new acquaintance/possibly friendly adult Yagi Toshinori is pretty cool — and taking him to meet All Might.

Title: If Pining’s a Joke, We’re a Comedy Show Author: JajaLala Pairing: Fukukado Emi/Kayama Nemuri, Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Rating: Teen Word Count: 7,729 Summary: Kayama Nemuri has a certain problem with a cute joke-themed hero. Every time they meet sparks fly, but it’s impossible to tell whether Ms. Joke really feels the same, or if she’s only flirting for the sake of comedic bits. Shouta, the confidante, is getting tired of all this pining.

Title: Sparkling Friendship✨ Author: Emily_Elizabeth_Fowl Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Yamada Hizashi Rating: General Word Count: 11,839 Summary: One raised brow later, Shouta remembered there was a question he was supposed to answer. He muttered something, hoping Hizashi would let it go. “And now with words this time?” Hizashi said a small smirk dancing on his lips, and Shouta huffed. “I said there wasn’t a guy,” he didn’t, but this was close enough. “I just-” What was he supposed to say? Got distracted because I saw you through the window during my nightly pass by your apartment and I was overcome by the need to feel how soft your hair were ? “…Got distracted,” he finished lamely, keeping the rest of that explanation to himself. “By what?” Hizashi sounded incredulous, tilting his head slightly, another strand of hair falling onto his face. *** Or: 5 times Shouta thought Hizashi and him were dating, and the one time they actually were

Title: Loser, Forsaker, Mover, Shaker Author: jukoist Pairing: Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto (minor) Rating: Teen Word Count: 25,278 Summary: “So you and Bakugou… You were never exes? You really were just friends?” “Well, I was Kacchan’s friend. He was my bully.” Midoriya gets hit by a truth Quirk, and his past relationship with Bakugou comes to light. Midoriya learns what it means to have people on his side; Bakugou learns what it means to face his mistakes head on. Dredging up the past is dirty, and painful, but it’s necessary if you want to heal. AKA Protective 1-A, Hurt Midoriya, and Bakugou/Consequences.

Title: Fun At Hero Con Author: wolfsrainrules Pairing: None Rating: Unrated Word Count: 3,627 Summary: Midoriya Izuku is still the biggest hero nerd to walk the earth and not even being Number One is going to change that. Now if only he could remember to tell his fans that he is Pro Hero Deku.

Title: The Toes Show Author: RayShippouUchiha Pairing: None Rating: General Word Count: 1,657 Summary: By this point, Izuku feels confident in saying that there’s very little online he hasn’t seen or at least heard of in some shape or form. So Izuku knows that if he digs deep enough there’s got to be some kind of job online he can take that won’t care that he’s young and quirkless. All Izuku has to do is find it. ~~~ Come to find out Izuku doesn’t have to dig all that deep after all. Even if the job he ends up with is far from … conventional.

Title: Keep You To Myself Author: RayShippouUchiha Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Midoriya Izuku Rating: Mature Word Count: 9,192 Summary: And yet the truth is that Shōta knows himself, has grown to know Izuku, well enough to know that what they’re doing, what’s between them, it’s not friendship. Or, at least, it’s not only friendship. Not on either of their sides. Friends don’t have this kind of tension practically seething between them. Friends don’t harbor this kind of underlying burn smoldering away beneath every word exchanged or this electric sort of charge coursing through every accidental touch. Title: Brain Pain Author: RayShippouUchiha Pairing: None Rating: General Word Count: 2,430 Summary: “Oh ho ho,” Izuku chortles into the darkness of his closet even as he grabs a bottle of water up so he can start gnawing on the cap. “I think the fuck not you raggedy-armed bitch.” It’s easy enough to start typing out a reply even with one hand and his vision sometimes blurring in and out. “I know a guy with more arms who’ll be a way better hero than you ever were,” Izuku mumbles around his water bottle, one eye squinted closed as he puts all of his faith into his phone’s extensively trained spell check and autofill functions.

Title: There Is A Pattern Here Author: lovelysandlonelys Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 9,309 Summary: Midoriya Izuku was just barely keeping his grades afloat. It was a hard thing to do when you were quirkless, because quirkless people were less evolved beings and couldn’t possibly be up to par with their quirked classmates. And better than them? An impossibility. Alternatively: All of Izuku’s teachers have accused him of cheating, until now. Title: Pied Piper Author: Blackholeca Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Shirakumo Oboro/Yamada Hizashi (background) Rating: Teen Word Count: 297,091 Summary: If they wouldn’t give him a chance then the solution seemed simple, he’d give himself one. He’d force the world to see him, force them to recognize his hard work. He wasn’t missing a quirk, it was simply that everyone else had been given an advantage. He wasn’t broken, or useless, or incapable, and he’d prove it by outrunning all of them, he who was quirkless, he who had started in last. [UA rejects Midoriya from the hero course and he finds salvation in vigilantism.]

Title: damage control Author: yamadadzawa (liarielle) Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 6,741 Summary: Midoriya turns to Shouta, gripping his hand in a fist despite his clearly broken finger, and boldly declares that he’s still standing, that he doesn’t need to be rescued this time. Shouta can’t help it. He shouldn’t, damn it, he shouldn’t encourage this, not when the kid is displaying a frankly disturbingly high pain tolerance. But he can’t help it. A feral grin stretches across his face. Maybe Hizashi is right, and it does pay off to be an optimist, because it looks like Midoriya Izuku might not be skydiving towards his fate after all. This kid can learn. He can be saved. —– Or: Midoriya isn’t surprised to see his name in last place on Aizawa’s quirk test, and believes that he deserves to be expelled. He’s not expecting to be wrong, and he’s definitely not expecting to have friends who don’t hesitate to stand up for him.

Title: Witness Author: PitViperOfDoom Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 37,608 Series: Part 1 of Good Neighbors (Words: 62,416 - Works: 2) Summary: When a violent turf war breaks out between rival villain gangs, a civilian is caught in the crossfire and killed, and the Number One Hero Endeavor is called to quell the fighting and restore peace. Shouto has been trapped working for his father since graduating high school, his life and career firmly under Endeavor’s control. Determined to keep his masterpiece from striking out on his own, Endeavor gives him an assignment that will keep him as far from the public eye as possible: bodyguarding Midoriya Izuku, the sole witness to the murder.

Title: What it Means to Be a Hero Author: DeusVerve Pairing: Asui Tsuyu/Midoriya Izuku/Uraraka Ochako Rating: Teen Word Count: 278,089 Series: Part 1 of What it Means to Be a Hero and Side Stories (Words: 280,081 - Works: 2) Summary: Staring at a trembling boy before him, All Might knows what he would’ve wanted someone to tell him if he’d asked the Number One Hero if he could’ve been a Quirkless hero. And if that notebook he signed was anything to go by, a little help from Nedzu and the boy might even surpass him. When Midoriya Izuku asks All Might if he can be a hero without a Quirk, the Symbol of Peace says ‘Yes.’ Title: in the depths of shadows Author: starburstsunshine Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 65,522 Summary: While out on patrol, Shouta comes across Midoriya, who may or may not have unlawfully apprehended a villain. As it turns out, Midoriya seems to have an affinity for getting involved in trouble. And as it turns out, Shouta seems to have an affinity for taking in powerful, aspiring heroes. (Hizashi just says that between Oboro and Shouta, they simply have the tendency to take in strays. Hizashi is rarely ever wrong.)

Title: answer me. Author: supercrunch  Pairing: Midoriya Izuku/Shigaraki Tomura Rating: Explicit Word Count: 16,944 Summary: A finger touches his stomach and traces up his chest. It stops to investigate a small rip under his right pec, pressing against Izuku’s bare skin. It leaves goosebumps. “Your little jumpsuit’s not very durable, is it, Deku? I like it.” “Don’t.” Izuku tries to back away. He can’t breathe. Shigaraki toys with Izuku’s zipper. It moves slowly downwards. Izuku’s exposed collarbones prickle in the cold. He shivers but doesn’t dare try to cover himself up. “You’re not good,” Izuku whispers. “You’re awful. You’re insane.” “Yes.” A bead of sweat drips between his pectorals and into his navel. Shigaraki follows it with his eyes. And then with a finger, dry and cool against Izuku’s itchy-hot skin. “I hate that your little friends keep interrupting us,” Shigaraki whispers into the corner of Izuku’s mouth. “Let’s try it this way, pretty rabbit. You come find me. Promise we’ll get a moment alone.” (The first time Izuku sees Shigaraki Tomura he thinks nothing much. They second time they meet, though, is the time Izuku really sees him. It happens in a crowded shopping complex and it starts with a hand around Izuku’s throat.)

Title: 1 loud blonde friend + 1 loud cloud friend = 2 very annoying boyfriends Author: Emily_Elizabeth_Fowl Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Shirakumo Oboro/Yamada Hizashi (pre-relationship) Rating: General Word Count: 1,643 Summary: ”-So if you pass the exam on your first try, I’ll go out with you.“ Yamada was staring at him as if he suddenly declared the sky was bright neon green. Shouta blinked, vaguely uncomfortable. Did he misunderstand? Were they just joking? Pranking him-? "That is a cruel and unusual punishment,” Yamada announced, making Shirakumo snicker. “My love life is going to depend on my math result? I’m going to die alone.” “My future as a hero depends on your math result,” Shouta reminded him dryly, moving to take the starter textbooks out of his backpack. “I think this is a fair exchange.” Or: some tutoring shenanigans. No math was hurt in the making of this fic!

Title: Suikawari My Heart Author: RayShippouUchiha Pairing: Aizawa Shouta/Midoriya Izuku Rating: Teen Word Count: 9,834 Summary: Cheeks noticeably flushed, Dekiru sits down on the stage and fits a watermelon between thick, toned thighs. His hips twist, those thighs flex, and the watermelon cracks, spilling a fresh wave of juice and sweet pink flesh all over Dekiru’s lap. “Oh god,” Shōta can’t help but say, riveted despite himself, “I wish that was me right now.” On stage Dekiru’s eyes go wide as his head snaps up and his attention somehow abruptly zero’s in on Shōta. It’s at that moment that Shōta becomes aware of the deafening silence that’s fallen over the beach.

Title: Throw The Last Door Open Author: the_crownless_queen Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 8,593 Summary: Katsuki bit on his tongue so he wouldn’t scream — what, he didn’t even know — and kicked the wall. The elevator jerked to a stop. “What the-” “Kacchan!” Deku shouted, hand clenching the railing as he stumbled. “What did you do?” There’s nothing like getting trapped in a metal box with someone you’re currently annoyed at. Nothing.

Title: sugar and spice (and everything nice) Author:  the_crownless_queen Pairing: None Rating: Teen Word Count: 3,402 Summary: “I was thinking that I could make something sweet for Aizawa-san?” she asked, tugging absently at the hem of her dress. “He’s always eating those jelly things, and they’re sweet, but Yamada-san and Nemuri-chan always say they’re not real food and are bad for him…” She wasn’t really looking at him and so she couldn’t see the way Izuku’s eyes teared up from how adorable she was being. “I think that’s a great idea! Do you know what you want to make?” She hesitated for a second before nodding. “Could we make candy apples?” Title: Matchmaker Matchmaker (Gonna Match Him A Man) Author: RayShippouUchiha Pairing: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Midoriya Izuku Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Word Count: 5,083 Summary: “You did what?” Naomasa eventually rasps once he can breathe again.

“I don’t want my boy to make the same mistakes I did,” Toshinori explains. “But he’s a great deal shyer than I was at his age. So I’ve taken it upon myself to reach out on his behalf.”

“No,” Naomasa practically gasps, some strange mix of horror and glee in his expression. “Toshinori, tell me you’re joking. You’re trying to matchmake Izuku?”

Naomasa doesn’t wait for Toshinori to actually answer him.

Instead, he just breaks out into loud braying laughter, uncaring of the way everyone around them has stopped to stare.

Title: How To Decipher A Midoriya’s Mumbles  Author: whatagoodegg  Pairing: None Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Word Count: 5,459 Summary: step one: have a hearing quirk step two: try to resist the urge to tell everyone about the wild shit he says step three: profit?

aka: midoriya is in the habit of talking shit under his breath. its cathartic. he didnt think it was necessary to break the habit. too bad he forgot about the girl in their class with a hearing quirk.

aaka: five times jiro kept quiet about what she heard, and one time she didn’t.

Title: Multilante  Author: Starlight (Fandom_Eclipse) Pairing: None Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 13,660 Summary: Izuku was debating the merits of seeking out the new vigilante group that was on the news when he heard the list of known members. He knew those names. Specifically, he knew those because they were assigned to six of his hoodies.

He knew he should come clean. Maybe just stick to one costume, or stop being a vigilante altogether. Groups were treated much more seriously than lone entities, and he could get in serious trouble if they sent heroes after him expecting backup that didn’t exist.

A week later, he had characters designed for every hoodie he owned.

In which Izuku becomes a one-man organization, and everyone has to deal with the consequences.

Title: Foresight Author: akcugrai Pairing: None Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 66,396 Summary: Izuku’s quirk is simple, it tells him exactly what he needs to do. It tells him to grab an umbrella and that afternoon it rains unexpectedly. It tells him to bring cash and it turns out the card reader is out of order. His quirk tells him to rob a bank. Well, might as well. - - - Does the name All for One mean anything to Izuku? Nope. Will he tear down the empire of a powerful villain who has been terrorizing Japan for over a century anyway? Sure.

Title: Twenty-Four Pairs of Craft Scissors Author: orkestrations  Pairing: None Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 1155 Summary: Twenty-four pairs of craft scissors, one pissflake, paper scraps everywhere, and glitter all over the floor.

Or: Eri’s first time making paper snowflakes.

Title: flip the switch and watch them run  Author: noxum Pairing: None Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Word Count: 6316 Summary: What Izuku thinks is just another hellish day at Aldera takes a turn for the worst when disaster strikes. Trapped in a collapsing building while digging his once-childhood friend from the rubble, what will he do when the roof caves in?

Title: Kill All the Lights  Author: JoWithTheFlow Pairing: Midoriya Izuku/Monoma Neito/Todoroki Shouto Rating: Mature Word Count: 20,996 Summary: What kind of operation…led to a hero and a vigilante being thrown into a cell together?

Judging by the look on Phantom’s face, he was thinking something very similar. There was a noise from further in the cell, though, and his body language shifted, his eyes lighting up with a touch of fear as he squared his shoulders as much as he could square them. “We’re not alone,” he warned Shouto.

Shouto raised his eyebrows, turning his attention to the depths of the cell.

“What’s this?” a voice rasped, from deeper in the cell, darker, the part covered in the most shadows. Phantom flinched at the sound of it, and there was a rattle, a clink, and Shouto realized that the third member of their company was more heavily chained than them. A moment later, and the second realization hit—that meant something. “A new person to join us in suffering?”

Another shuffle, another clink, and the owner of the voice finally stepped into the little bit of light coming through the window on the door. The light caught the edge of his hair, so dark it almost looked black, but Shouto knew better. He knew better.

Title: The League of Vigilantes  Author: katydid  Pairing: None Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 8575 Summary: An amnesiac Izuku joins the League of Villains. To their frustration, he keeps being nice and helping people. Now everyone thinks they’re an organization of vigilantes!

Title: Yuuei Survival Guide Author: LowlyWriter Pairing: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic Rating: Teen and Up Audiences Word Count: 519,280 Series: Part 1 of A Boy and his Ghost (Words: 543,862 - Works: 3) Summary: Izuku steps towards the other teen, holding his hand out to shake, “I’m Midoriya Izuku by the way. We haven’t officially met yet, right? I don’t remember seeing you at the Entrance Exam?”

The blue-haired boy pauses, studies his hand uncertainly before shrugging. “Shirakumo Oboro,” he introduces in return, hand phasing right through Izuku’s when he goes to return the handshake. Shirakumo doesn’t seem surprised by it, but Izuku whips his hand back when the intense chill climbs up his arm.

or,

Izuku tries to pretend eveything is okay even though his homelife is crumbling around him, there’s an insanely powerful Quirk that’s not entirely his coursing through his veins, he suddenly knows his childhood hero, All Might, and to top it all off, he seems to have befriend a pastel blue-haired ghost that has way too much insider knowledge on Izuku’s new homeroom teacher, and English teacher. He’s really just trying to survive Yuuei… Title: The Mask of the Demon King Author: katydid Pairing: Midoriya Inko/Sensei | All For One Rating: General Audiences Word Count: 3816 Summary: All Might meets Izuku Midoriya’s father at a parent-teacher conference.

[falsetochild]

SIM TAG!

I was tagged by the lovely @natolesims, thanks!🦋✨

Under a read more cause this is a Long Boy™

What’s your favourite sims death? 

Death by chicken. Those are some angry fuckers.

Alpha CC or Maxis Match?

Maxis ehehe. I used to be an alpha girly but the jarring difference between my sims and their surroundings while in regular game mode made me switch (that and also poly count).

Do you cheat when your sims gain weight? 

Sometimes, depending on the sim and what's going on in their lives. For Safya I do because in my mind she regularly runs (even when I don't have the time to actually do it in game) and for Alfonso because sometimes he gets too muscly, otherwise not really.

Do you use move objects? 

Yeah yeah.

Favorite mod?

Wonderful Whims!

First expansion/game/stuff pack you got? 

Got them all at the same time bc 🏴‍☠️

Do you pronounce “live mode” like aLIVE or LIVing? 

Like the first one woooo.

Who’s your favorite sim that you’ve made? 

My dear darling honey Lorenzo boy. Rip king, you would've loved Safya.

Have you made a simself? 

Yes but I don't really play with her, she's like a dress up doll. I did however give her a pretty girlfriend hehehehe.

What sim traits do you give yourself? 

Paranoid (bc same), socially awkward, art lover, perfectionist (and low key high maintenance 💀)

Which is your favorite EA hair color? Brown.

Favorite EA hair? 

I'm a big fan of the long straight tucked hairstyle from get together as well as the basegame curly half down hair from a recent ish delivery express.

Favorite life stage? 

Toddlers! They are very cute and after they learn how to potty, easy to manage PLUS the cuddling and playing animations are seriously adorable!!

Are you a builder or are you in it for the gameplay? 

Gameplay, by far. Sincerely wish I was a builder but boy oh boy, I'm not good at it.

Are you a CC creator?

Nooo

Do you have any simblr friends/a sim squad? 

I've got some lovely moots on here <3

What’s your favorite game? 

TS4. Haven't played any of the other installments (I'm dying to play ts3 but I know my laptop wouldn't be able to handle it 😔)

Do you have any sims merch?

No no nouu.

Do you have a YouTube for sims?

Nop. Tbh I've thought about sims and commentary but uhm my English is not *that* good and I wouldn't really know what to say that hasn't been said before.

How has your “sim style” changed throughout your years of playing?

Hmm I used to be into the tiny nose, chiselled jaw, stereotypical sims look but nowadays I tend to gravitate towards smaller eyes, bigger noses and square ish jaws.

What’s your Origin ID?

Falsetochild

Who’s your favorite CC creator? 

Ohhh recently I've been absolutely loving Sforzcc, Sashima, Simstrouble (as well as many other creators!!) And have forever been a big Sentate and Greenllamas girlie 🤍

How long have you had a simblr? 

Since mid 2020 

How do you edit your pictures? 

I low key don't, Gshade does most of the work. I religiously use Gunthermunch's lithium for CAS pics (also use it for gameplay pics tho I've been getting into Waves shader cause is very bright and colorful!) When I'm feeling inspired I like to bring in the background color with a soft edge brush and maybe throw in some sparkles in PS.

What expansion/game/stuff pack do you want next? 

I've heard absolute wonders about TS3's late night and showtime so a mix between those two should be very fun! Plus it would enhance the city lifestyle gameplay imo.

What expansion/game/stuff pack is your favorite so far? 

Ok so expansion: city living. Game: Jungle Adventures. Stuff: Tiny Living. Kit: Incheon Arrivals.

I'll tag @minamill @softle0 @ezra-trait @novac2281 and @titosims (ofc feel free to skip if you feel like it 🌸)

[fluffykitteninabox]

¿Thoughts on Deku vs class 1-A?

(Also unrelated but yesterday at school the girl I have a crush on called me "a very cute and kind boy" and then hugged me and I been happy ever since and wanted to tell someone)

hi cute question mark anon (^w^)

congratulations on getting compliments from your crush!!

here's some good luck sparkles so that it may happen again ✨✨✨✨

I also feel like I should apologise for not answering your previous ask 😔

I did not expect to have to think about it so much. I just didn't know how to answer it, not in a "I don't know how to express my opinion" , but more like "I'm not sure what my opinion is". I'm working on it though.

Anyway Deku vs 1A:

I'm going to assume you mean both the actual fight and the before and after stuff.

warning: some salt about denim man and heroes in general because I can't help myself! - minor spoilers for Avatar the Last Airbender - nitpicking about superhero tropes

The before stuff:

First of all I love how the entire class barged in Nezu's office to force Endeavor to talk to them. The way the top heroes were operating using Izuku as bait was extremely stupid and didn't help at all in the end since Izuku just run off on his own and honestly did more work than any of them.

look at them, they're serious, they won't take no for an answer 😎

I like that they have like a class meeting about this and make a decision and they they go all together to present their demands to the administration.

Not much else to talk about here, I just think showing how they made the decision was cool and it reminded me of the meetings we have at uni. (though they didn't vote for the decision in this but it was clear they all agreed so it still counts)

The fight:

I think the actual fight and what the class told Midoriya was great. The voice acting and music were as always top tier.

I prefer the manga fight over the anime. Probably mostly because the subs I watched were a bit confusing so I couldn't keep up and get as emotionally invested because I was focusing too much on trying to read.

The animation was ok. I like the atmosphere with the rain (AND THE GREY SKY OMG I STILL CAN'T BELIEVE BONES LEARNT THAT WEATHER EXISTS!!) The fight was animated amazingly of course.

But there's some parts before and after that felt like they were missing dynamic movement. I'm guessing a lot of it has to with the time they had to do this and most of the focus going on the fight. Animators are extremely overworked and underpaid so I'm not going to hate on them for this. I'm guessing they might add stuff or make corrections for all episodes when the bluray comes out.

Also the fact that they shout their moves took me out a bit, which really is just a personal nitpick I have about the entire anime in general. In the manga you can say it's just a narrative tool so the readers can recognise each move more easily. And it works well. I'm currently also rewatching the third movie and I recognised Shouto doing hell spider without him saying anything. I think it's a bit too silly for characters to announce their moves out loud mid fight. It ruins the tension for me and also it's kind of stupid in the same way as shouting "SNEAK ATTACK!" before attacking is.

I think it's cooler when they don't say it and it's just a neat little detail for fans who recognise them. (also no this gif isn't the atla spoilers! 😂)

Bakugou's apology had me bawling in both manga and anime and Uraraka's speech was just amazing. The new episode with the bath scene was also a bit confusing but again I think that's a problem with the sub I'm watching. I'll go read that in the manga later. (these are all parts I hadn't read before so maybe that also played part in the confusion)

Overall I love how this part of the story shows the bond class 1A has and also how great they work as a team. I just love them they're my children 😭💖😭💖😭!!

The aftermath:

I dislike how Nezu and the top heroes talk about Midoriya like he's an object. Jeanist especially talks about him in an extremely dehumanising way imo.

I have kind of said this before about different parts of the story, but I feel like the child soldier stuff is never really properly addressed. From what I understand Horikoshi probably doesn't consider the way UA operates as a child soldier program, but he probably considers what Hawks went through a child soldier program.

I think both are terrible, and UA is just the lesser of two evils.

Now I understand that this is a shonen and the kids are going to be the ones in the middle of the plot. This was handled perfectly fine in earlier arcs with the kids making the decision on their own and then being reprimanded by the adults for putting themselves in danger needlessly, or being forced to defend themselves against villains.

However this seems to have stopped happening after the kids got their hero licences. Now the kids are being sent to the front lines of the war and suddenly everyone's ok with that. Which unfortunately accidentally implies that the pros and teachers were only actually worried about paying the consequences if a child under their supervision got hurt.

I'd personally prefer the adults we're supposed to consider good role models didn't treat their trainees they supposedly care a lot about like weapons and send them to fight a war without informing them on why they're there!!

*spoilers start here*

In ATLA during the invasion the kids and adults fight along side each other. Is it still fucked up that the kids in ATLA had to fight in a war? Yes. But the adults in ATLA (the ones we're supposed to root for) prioritise the kid's safety. Parents leave their kids behind to go fight in the war, they don't send their kids to the front lines. When the kids fight it's because they organised the attack, they chose to do this and they fight together with the adults as equals. There's no one being kept in the dark, they all know why they're there. And when the situation becomes hopeless the adults make sure the kids escape and they are the ones staying behind. This isn't really a direct scene comparison, but I don't think it's outlandish to assume that none of the good adults in ATLA would ever try to use Aang as bait or a weapon. Anyone that tries to is presented as bad for doing this.

*spoilers end here*

I tried to be as vague as possible so I don't think it's too spoilery

anyway conclusion: ATLA adults>MHA adults

Unless of course this issue gets addressed and they all lose their jobs because they're honestly terrible at them! But considering the way Horikoshi portrays them I doubt something like that would ever happen.

The reason I brought all this up is because I wanted to bask in how much better Uraraka's "Izuku is just a normal person like all the rest of us"👌😭😭speech is compared to bastard Jeanist's "let our weapon recharge here so we can use him again later"🤮!!

I think Uraraka and Bakugou are the true highlights of this whole thing. They were amazing. After them I think it's Iida and then the rest of the class. But I will point out Jirou and Mina specifically because the both really got me emotionally and I didn't expect it.

the flashbacks the other characters had I expected. Iida with the Stain fight, the sports festival flashback with Ojiro, even with Tsuyu it wasn't a surprise. But I didn't expect the callback to Midoriya helping Jirou with her notes. Because as she stated it was something that seemed so small and insignificant. Why would anyone ever have a flashback about that?

Anyway emotions AAAAAAAAAA!!

But the way the scene is recontextualised really shows that it's the small things in life that people will remember.

Edit: I forgot Mina because I was too busy being emotional about Jirou! Yeah... um.. death is sad and Mina made me tear up when she said she doesn't want to lose anyone again

[martianbugsbunny]

OUAT Thoughts Pt.38--Episodes 12-13

I have watched through S4E13; spoilers DNI. Also, spoiler warning for anyone further behind than I am.

—YASS, Chernabog! How’s it hanging, babe? That guy is one of the best parts of Fantasia, I just adore him. I do kinda wish he’d gotten a simple draped skirt inside of those ugly fur-covered legs, though. It would match his ancient evil aesthetic.

—Speaking of aesthetics, Maleficent is suddenly rather striking. I’m so glad they’ve got her out of those hideous frilly, purple outfits where her hair was visible. That black dress with the red sparkles is gorgeous, and she’s finally got proper horns. And her dragon staff is so cool.

—Rumple hanging out with some petty b*tches is hilarious. Especially because he’s basically one himself.

—Lol Disney villains going to off-brand Taco Bell

—Aaaay, it’s Kitty from Malcolm in the Middle!

—Not a huge fan of certain parts of Ursula’s design. Her hair would look much better with her look if it were either jet-black or stark white. And I don’t get why she only has two tentacles; if she’s supposed to be an ancient octopus goddess, she should have the full octopus number. But her “real” world clothes are pretty cute.

—I hate Cruella. She’s a puppy killer. But…when it comes to her, I can’t decide whether I prefer trashy, ugly Cruella or an as-of-yet nonexistent glam, chic Cruella. Her look could be gorgeous if done right, but it’s always done in the cheapest way possible, which is part of her character. And her hair disgusts me.

—Hope she doesn’t get any ideas about Dr. Hopper’s dog.

—So the Sorcerer and the Author (which is literally one of the coolest titles in the known universe) are different people. In that case, could they just drop a couple of Yen Sid crumbs for me? I’m languishing! Also, I am fully prepared to find out that the Author is a version of Emma who has achieved near-godhood and is beyond the puny confines of time and space.

—I love that Ursula works in an aquarium. She’s not just a thousand-year-old octopus lady who happens to live in the ocean, she actually likes fishies. V cute.

—Elsa in her coronation dress and fancy hairstyle! I’m ascended, see y’all on the higher planes ✌️

—I also adore the implication that she’s the one who gave Anna away at her wedding. They’re my favorite Disney duo, I swear.

—Look at that, neither Hook nor Rumple is dead. How very swaggy.

—I’m quite interested to find out why the Blue Fairy seemed so wigged by the mention of the Sorcerer and the Author. She must know something that she hasn’t said yet about one or both of them.

—Also, what is the dealio with Snow and Charming? What the heck could possibly have happened with Cruella and Ursula in the Enchanted Forest to make them so deadly mad?

—I love that Maleficent has gone beyond a pet crow and has instead gone directly to *randomly materializes out of a murder of crows with a slurpee in my hand* (I know I saw that in a Tumblr meme at some point, but Idk what the blog name is.)

—I feel so sad for Regina. Marian is willing to step aside (which, btw, is a real gorgeous thing for her to do) and then Robin has to leave to keep Marian from dying. It’s so not fair.

—I can’t stand smoking, but I respect that the green smoke from the original 101 Dalmatians was translated into the visual effect for Cruella’s magic here. And actually, her having power to control animals is pretty boss, too.

—Glad Rumple didn’t end up expelled from Storybrooke for long. But I’m also rather anxious about whatever it is he wants to do when he finds the Author. Maybe this adventure will be like that one episode of My Little Pony where the villains have to work together and accidentally discover ✨the power of friendship✨ Because really, I think Rumple needs to be part of a petty b*tch club. Might do wonders for his soul. They could just walk around Storybrooke and say snide things about people’s fashion choices and I’d nod like *yes, this is the most important thing* And if they’re being salty about minor things like that, they don’t really need to be evil to satisfy their shadiness quota.

[thinking-about-sw33ts]

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⭐️Building 3 Halloween Special⭐️

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Anime:

🗝Nanbaka🗝

Type:

✨Special✨

🎃Halloween🎃

AU (Alternative Universe):

🗝Normal🗝

Love interest(s) for Reader:

💖🏢Building 3🏢💖

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🚻(Y/N)’s P.O.V🚻(Point of View):

I boarded the ship that was leaving the mainland heading to Nanba prison, clearly excited. I looked down on my phone, looking for more information about the halloween event Building 3’s notorious pretty boys were holding.

As the ship takes off, I gaze at the never ending waters splashing against the ship, feeling at ease. I rest my cheek against my hand, my cheeks heat up, thinking thoroughly. ‘Good thing I brought a (F/C) coloured hat, as well as a mask. Apparently I had become one of their regular visiting fans, so I don’t want them to think I’m some sort of stalker.’ I sighed, worrying.

Soon enough we make it to our destination. “Please form a single line everyone!” A person with silver coloured hair announced over the crowd, clapping in order to get the said crowd’s reaction. I followed what was instructed before he looked over at me, making my heart start to beat faster out of panic.

“Have I seen you before?” The silver-haired man asked, looking painfully close towards my face. I feel a bead of sweat rolling down the side of my temple. “So-Sorry sir, but I think you have the w-wrong person.” I explained, my voice cracking in the middle of my sentence, cursing myself.

“Hmm if you say so.” He quickly let go of the subject, looking over at the crowd, pulling away from me. As I walked in the line getting inside Building 3’s open guest area, I stared at everything in awe. Clearly trying not to fan-boy/girl. Various things inside sparkled, getting me invested.

Just as I was going to the various stalls to buy a few halloween themed magazines, and keychains. Maybe even get a picture of the pretty boys in their halloween attire. I felt a tap on my shoulder making me spin to look at the mystery person. Only to regret it shortly after. There stood before me was the pretty boy known as Honey.

I felt my cheeks heat up once again, bringing my mask against my face more, in order to conceal my identity. “You’re our regular aren’t you?~” Honey questioned, trying to make his voice deeper, while walking towards me. Making me back against the cold painted stone wall.

“Sorry but I think you have the wrong person!” I hurriedly expressed, trying to find a way to escape and buy the items. As I did exactly that, I accidentally bumped into another person, looking up to apologize. I only stood there, clearly speechless. The heat on my face multiplying. I could only hope I didn’t look like a big tomato.

The other pretty boy, Trois, standing in front of me. While I stood there trying to move my body but to no avail, only to realise I was squished against Honey and Trois. My face against Trois’ chest, and my back against Honey’s body.

Trying to endure the embarrassment hoping someone will rescue me from said situation, while the only thing I could do was push my mask against my face. “Hmm~ Are you sure about that statement? Well it says here on august, february, april, and lastly march-” Trois went on, acting as if I wasn’t there, while holding a clipboard looking intently at it.

As I wasn expecting this situation to get worse, I felt Honey lean down towards me, breathing against my ear while trailing his face down my cheek to my neck. Just then I remembered they were dressed as vampires, and that on their websites the costumes would include fangs. I felt my face pale, as I saw Honey’s hidden motives.

“No fair Honey-Kun! You should always share, greedy prick~” Trois purred out, venom laced his voice. Tilting my head up to meet his beautiful deep rose coloured orbs. “Who ya callin’ a prick, you hideous piece of sh-” Before Honey could finish, Trois suddenly punches him right in the face.

I took that as a distraction to escape, which I did. After getting away from the commotion, I bring down my (F/C) mask down to my chin. Taking in steady breaths, calming down. I headed with my initial plan, going to various stalls. When I got there I saw that it was the silver-haired man running the first stall.

I quickly took off my mask, as well as my hat, putting both of them in my backpack. I slowly approached the stall, getting ready to say what I had wanted. “Uhm yes, can I get both issues of magazines of Honey and Trois?” I politely asked, looking down and staring at said things.

“I remember now! You’re our regular.” He announced, getting a clear look on my face. Tilting it both to the sides softly, his white leathered gloves rubbing my cheeks reassuringly. “Sorry about the commotion that they have caused. It may not seem like it, but they look forward to your visits here~”

He purred out. “To be quite frank I enjoy them quite as well~” He continued, bringing my face closer to his in order to place a kiss on both of my cheeks. As well on the back of my hand. “Oh I almost forgot, please call me Ahato. If it’s okay...Can I dress you up?! Your skin, face, body, and lastly personality are to die for! So would you mind if I took a quick look?!”

Ahato fan-boyed, pulling out various makeup brushes, lipstick, and much more. I was quick to panic, before another white gloved hand was placed at my shoulder. Calming me down a bit. “That’s enough Ahato you’ll frighten our special guest.”

A soothing deep voice reasoned. “Ah, excuse my barbaric actions Kiji onee-sama!” Ahato apologized, softly putting down my hand, quickly packing the required items and handing it over to me. I snapped from the daze I was in handing him the cash before receiving the change back. I stuffed the items inside a tote back making sure they’re not crumpled.

“I’ll help you with your other item dear, just follow me~” Kiji explained, walking to the other stalls. Realizing the busyness went down, dismissing the volunteers for their break. Before going behind one of the stalls, he turns around, raising a few strands of my (H/C) coloured hair, planting a gentle kiss on my forehead.

My cheeks tinted with a very light shade of red, before Kiji chuckled at his own actions. “Sorry darling I couldn’t resist!~ Also think of it as an apology for both the pretty boys’ actions, as well as Ahato’s~'' I nodded softly, still not getting over it. Although still following him to the stalls, asking for the said items.

‘Lastly all I had to do was ask for the picture.’ I hyped myself up, walking over to Trois getting a picture of Honey later. I tapped his arm, making him turn around, a smirk clear on his face. ‘That’s a bit worrying but I’ll manage.’ I thought once again, about to ask him for a picture.

Before I could exactly just that he hugs me. I look up, preparing myself for the worst, closing my (E/C) orbs. All I could hear was a bit of chuckling, making me open my eyes (E/C) once again. “Sorry, it’s just you look very cute like that.” Trois explained, trying not to chuckle here and then. As I was about to object, he placed his finger on my lips, silencing me.

“If you don’t hurry up, the ship is going to leave you. Then it’s another hour wait.” He informed me, making my eyes widen, looking at the time. “Oh yeah. Thanks for reminding me.” I thanked, hurrying out to the dock, not wanting the ship to leave me behind.

As I boarded the boat looking at the horizon, the image of Nanba prison getting smaller and smaller, I sighed to myself. Even though it was mostly embarrassing, I had fun too. “Oh shit, I forgot to take their pictures!” I groaned to myself, frustrated. I looked at the goodies I bought, content with them. Quickly spotting a violet envelope sealed by red wax.

Grabbing it, I opened it softly in order to not tear or possibly break it. Reading over, my heart was instantly warmed.

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Dear (Y/N),

Please visit us more often, not just events such as these! We would gladly drink tea with you while sitting around idly. Who knows, we could even give you more kisses than what you had gotten today~ Possibly more. If you do accept this invitation we would like to know more about you. Please don’t rush while giving us your response! Take as much time as you need, thinking,

But until then, we’ll be waiting for your next visit~

Sincerely, Building 3.

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✨Bonus✨

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🛠Trois’ P.O.V🛠(Point of View):

“I would have liked it if we would have gotten a little nibble from them.” I sighed out, clearly dissatisfied. Although a little bit happy that I managed to be with them before they left.

“If someone’s going to be with them, it’s going to be me, got it?!” Honey suddenly shouted at me, while I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

“In your dreams.” I muttered to myself, looking at the lingerie magazine Kiji got both of us for our hard work today.

“What did you just say, Trois?!”

“Quiet down boys!”

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[lnights]

2, 4, 7, 8, 9 ("dark" and "ass"), 13, 18, 35, 38, 41, 43, 55, 61, 66 (both for "Your Memories Like a Weight on My Heart", I reread it so often! 💖) and 72 please! 💖 Thank you! 💖 /🐍

SNAAAAAKKKKKEEEEEEE 💖

2. Where do you get your fic ideas?

The cosmos ✨

It varies, some ideas come from discussion, some I literally just think up. A few I get a single scene in my head and I build up to it.

4. How do you choose which fics to write?

They chose me 🥲

No usually an idea will stick in my head and I'll go with it, I try not to force anything on starting fics. But I will force myself to update once I start publishing.

7. Post a snippet from a wip.

He gave a little half laugh, "why do you think something's wrong?"

"Well, you don't usually call at," Johnny paused, his voice still raspy with sleep, "2:57am."

"Sorry," he hadn't even looked at the time, had he really been laying in bed that long? 

He had probably woken Johnny up. Great boyfriend he was…

8. Post an out-of-context spoiler from a wip.

But he hadn't expected Aleksi to be so into it.

How genuinely upset he was that it had been quick, the sparkling gleam in his eyes when he talked about tearing the animal apart... There was something like bloodlust in his eyes last night.

The wet splatters, barely visible on his dark clothes, hadn't helped anything either.

It had been frightening, seeing him wound tight in anticipation over something like killing a living creature.

9. Does this word [chosen by asker] appear in your current wip? *Dark and Ass*

Yes to both 😌

13. Do you listen to music while you write? If yes, what have you been listening to recently?

No but I should! I know I work better with music but i just never do.

18. Do you enjoy research? Which fic of yours required the most research?

I do enjoy research! I think Our Circus, Our Zoo took the most research just because it was my first BC fic, I was newer to the fandom and I wanted timelines and stuff to match up. I have learned more about Finland than I ever thought I would 🤣.

35. What’s your favorite fic you’ve posted?

That rotates, I'll always have a soft spot for my first posted fic. I'm liking The night won't let me go at the moment.

38. What is your most self-indulgent posted story?

Probably Pack Bond as it's literally an alternative to my own story 😶

41. Who’s your favorite character you’ve written?

So I really like writing Tommi, lately been getting into writing Samy too (Aleksi is an easy fall back)

43. Is there a trope or idea that you’d really like to write but haven’t yet?

YES. someone gave me the idea for a detective AU months ago and I have a small idea for it but I feel like I wouldn't do it justice but I like the idea and ARGH.

55. Have you noticed any patterns in your fics?  Words/expressions that appear a lot, themes, common settings, etc?

I do write a lot of poly. I have several stories with religious angst too.

61.In [insert fic], what’s your favorite scene that you wrote? *Your Memories like a Weight on My Heart*

This scene always makes me laugh (for anyone not in the know Johnny is a hitman in this story) plus Robin actually having a nice time in a very emotional story.

They got a couple different entrees and shared, talking about their lives; although Robin swore Johnny was a bit shifty when the topic of work came up.

"What do you do for a living?" Robin asked around a bite of egg roll.

Johnny had hummed a bit, his eyes not meeting Robin's for a moment, "pest removal." He finally said.

Robin nodded, "an important job for sure." He said.

Johnny smiled as he agreed, something sparkling in his eyes.

"How about you?" He asked.

"Programming. I've always liked computers." He told him, "it's really not the most exciting line of work though."

Johnny shrugged, "stable though, I would imagine."

"That's true."

66. What’s a fun fact about [insert fic]? *Your Memories like a Weight on My Heart*

It was extremely cathartic for me to write. Maybe not really a "fun" fact but a lot of what Robin does is directly ripped from my own response after a very close friend passed unexpectedly last year.

72. What’s your favorite writing compliment you’ve gotten?

Honestly when anyone says they reread my fics/use them as a bedtime story/ it makes them feel better on a bad day. I melt like butter on toast. 

[seasonal-obsession]

1. what’s 9+10?

910, the southeastern North Carolina area code

2. How are you doing?

3. How are you coping well in this pandemic?

Emm all things considered, fine?? I mean, there are times I feel like I’m going crazy, ‘cause basically society is no longer a thing and I’m supposed to keep up with societal expectations(like having a normal sleeping schedule, or course work from college) and I’m like, the world is ending so why do I even care?

But, ya know, attempting to keep positive, use the spare time to learn to do new things (I’m trying to draw, I haven’t done that since I almost failed Art in 8th grade) and trying to be healthy(give the body enough nutrients and exercise so it works, and I get some serotonin)

wow this was LONG but I answered two in one so it kinda makes sense

4. Do you want a virtual hug?

Yes please! *arms stretched out*

5. What do you normally wear when you go out?

I never pass up the chance to wear heels or sparkles✨(all types, clothing, make up, nail polish, you name it). They look good with anything from jeans to ball gowns

6. What languages do you speak?

Spanish is my native language, and I’m fluent in English(though I’m a little rusty this days, out of practice) and I speak a little bit of French(technically I should know all the basics, but what I can remember from class is enough grammar to figure out written stuff)

7. If you ask a person to kill you, would it be murder or suicide?

Suicide, ‘cause I’m already dead inside

8. Fav thing to quote from vine/tiktok?

Vine, they are so many, I can’t choose ahh: “Saw you hanging out with Caitlin yesterday!” “—Rebecca it’s not what you think!” “I WON’T HESITATE BITCH”

Tiktok: “Be gone thots! (Go awaaayyyyy) I’m a man of god. AAHHHHHhh”

9. Do you watch anime?

Sometime yeah, but I’m more into cartoons

(thinking of anime as exclusively Japanese anime, not counting animated series as a whole)

10. If so what anime are you watching right now?

Not watching anything right now, tried to get into Deathnote but not my thing, honestly

But since according to Netflix, Castlevania is anime, that’s what I’m currently hooked on and waiting for season 4

Answer 10 questions, ask 10 questions, tag 10 people.

I was tagged by @that-gremlin-girl !

1. Favorite season?

In the Philippines we only have hot and wet seasons and I don't like any of it unless it's cloudy

2. Have you got any phobias?

Nothing that I could think of

3. Are you a spicy or sweet person?

BOTH!!!

4. Favourite book/movie series?

I barely read books/ watch movies that has any series. But I think, MCU

5. If you had one, what superpower would you want?

Shapeshifter or teleportation

6. Current favourite song?

Revenge part and Rather be me in Mean girls musical.

7. Worst injury you’ve ever had?

When I fell off my bike to buy something which left a terrible mark on my right arm and my left knee and I fainted. It's even funnier since it happen in the same week of my 18th b day

8. Dream home?

Just small space where the kitchen and the living room can be seen and bathroom is connected in the kitchen and the bedroom. And also a backyard gym. Which I could probably make since I'm taking architecture in college

9. If you were to be invisible for a day, what would you do?

Rob a candy store

10. Least favourite colour?

Hehehehe....... pink

10 question

1. What's 9 + 10? wrong questions only

2. How are you doing?

3. How are you coping well in this pandemic?

4. Do you want virtual hug?

5. What do you normally wear when you go out?

6. What languages do you speak?

7. If you ask a person to kill you, would it be murder or suicide?

8. Fav thing to quote from vine/tiktok?

9. Do you watch anime?

10. If so what anime are you watching right now?

Tagging people in 3..2..1

@seasonal-obsession @patchwork--cat-six @barbara-lazuli @theywontletmebeprincipal @calpicola @chimkennumget @sixfanarts @andorahsart @oki-doll @you-need-a-jello-shot