#tsuyu crying

[sugawara--san]

crying so hard class A loves deku so much

[epickiya722]

Honestly, once more I feel some of the fandom really only cared about the shipping and not the actual characters.

Like, seeing people go "Katsuki is going to be pining and alone forever" actually makes me feel insulted on his behalf.

Was Katsuki only an appealing character to some of you because of "pining"? Who said that he was going to be alone forever?

I see people saying so much I'm starting to think it's being secretly manifested because it's what some of you want. I know some folks like that Katsuki angst. Don't you want him happy?

Sooo.... his development wasn't important? Was he only important to you if he and Izuku were together? Am I the only one who is happy that they at least are on talking terms?

Seeing Izuku talking to Ochako isn't enough for me to go "Katsuki is heartbroken forever", I'm sorry. The duo (Izuku and Ochako) are not standing in wedding clothes and exchanging vows.

Was it forgotten that MHA is a popular Shonen? The target audience is geared towards a young male audience, so yeah, we weren't going to get canon BakuDeku and instead Izuku talking with Uraraka.

Which was it is. Talking. Just talking.

Was they not allowed to do that???

Shoot, I needed everyone to talk because they haven't been able to do it!

Who know what's crazy? If Katsuki was the one to advise Izuku to talk to Ochako, that makes me realize that at some point, Izuku and Katsuki did have the talk they needed to get to the point that they're comfortable enough to give the other advice and be close again.

Like "hey, we talked it out, so now it's time you talk it out with her... man, we all need to get it together".

I thought making amends is a present idea in the story. Some of these characters need(ed) to do that. Katsuki and Izuku wasn't the only pair now.

Personally, given the target audience, it would be so funny if Horikoshi was sitting there sketching like "I'm gonna give these two the most 'dap me up' handhold ever". This feels like him going "Fine, I'll give what is wanted but not everything".

Something tells me he didn't even want to have an epilogue.

[everypanelofizuku]

Chapter 83 - Loss

[impossible-rat-babies]

I’m thinking about yotsuyu and like! did she understand that eyrie loved her. did she understand that they cared about her and wanted her to have the life she deserved. maybe they saw themselves in her. maybe they saw their brother in her. their daughter in her. or they saw her as this woman tortured by her life and the choices she made—her anger and rage and they wanted her to have a better life.

[hye-woo]

[tinygamertris]

Jude met G'raha during the Crystal Tower mess and got fond of him very fast. At the time he was in the awkward first stages of a relationship with Haurchefant, so it stayed as strong friendship for the duration. And probably always would have, if G'raha didn't burn himself into Jude's memories by locking himself away.

The Exarch thing didn't last for ten minutes. The moment he got somewhere private he made it clear that he knew exactly who was hiding under that hood - as if he could forget that voice, as if he could forget that smile! - but he trusted that there was a bloody good reason for keeping secrets. When Emet-Selch introduced himself, he knew he was right. (Although he was deeply upset when G'raha tried to sacrifice himself again, stupid sweet idiot can't seem to understand that Jude wants him to stay!)

G'raha woke up in the Crystal Tower the second time to find himself being cradled in Jude's lap and a very teary smile and "Welcome home" waiting for him. He's not allowed to do any more sacrifice plays, it is forbidden! He has to stay and be loved and that's that.

4/7/24

What led your wol(oc) to meeting their partner(s)?

[nixwriteschaos]

Lets assume overhaul had a son who is the same age as the class with his or a similar quirk. we can assume he wasn't the best father. but picture how awkward Izuku and Mirio might acts around him if he gets thrust in the class. Bonus points if he Izuku says sorry about beating overhaul and his reaction is just ehh I wanted to do it myself.

A Little Too Alike

Izuku Midoriya x Overhaul’s Son Male!Reader [PLATONIC?] Summary: After Overhaul was arrested, his son was taken in by U.A along with Eri. When Mirio and Izuku found out, let’s just say it was very awkward…

★☽A/N: I seriously had no idea what to do with the insert character so I just wrote BNHA… Anyways, I have no idea whether my writing has gotten better or worse! Please tell me… I don’t know at all 😭

Contents: FLUFF - COMEDY?

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As everyone from the yakuza group was getting taken away, arrested, one of them looked awfully similar to Overhaul. Midoriya, shocked, walked towards him and turned him around, only to see gold colored eyes, similar to of Overhaul’s.

“Woah, Midoriya!” A hero ran up to them, stopping Midoriya from doing anything else. “Who is he? Why does he-” The hero shushed him, trying to get the young hero in training to calm down. “We���ll explain everything once everything settles down.” Midoriya watched as the striking double of Overhaul walked away with the other yakuza members.

After that, the weeks that went by were dreadful. He couldn’t stop crying for days after Sir Nighteye’s death. He tried to smile at his funeral, but he knew he couldn’t keep up a smile like Mirio, just like how the hero wanted. Even though his friends tried to comfort him, he still didn’t feel much the same.

It got worse when someone was introduced to his class.

It was the carbon-copy of Overhaul, the same male he saw last time. His blood boiled at the sight, but remained as calm as he could. As Mr. Aizawa introduced the young male to the class, the students that joined the raid were surprised by the last name.

“Y/N Chisaki.”

He had the same last name as Overhaul, also known as Kai Chisaki. A few of them started to get defensive of him. “He will be joining us from now on.”

“Mr. Aizawa. I mean no offense but why is he joining us? Kero.” Tsuyu asked, a bit curious. “Some of you may know this from the news or actually being there. A villain named Overhaul was arrested and this is his son.” Students who didn’t know were surprised to hear this.

A villain’s child was joining them?

“Are you sure, sir?” Kaminari asked. Mr. Aizawa nodded and told Y/N to sit in the back beside Todoroki. He nodded obediently and walked towards the empty seat, nodding as a sign of acknowledgement towards Todoroki who did the same.

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A few weeks went by and the class had started to trust the young male. Even though students who were on the mission, Kirishima, Uraraka, and Asui felt awkward around him, they managed to trust the male enough to talk to him normally and have a fun time.

When Mirio found out, he was actually cheerful about it. He said, “I think it’s a great opportunity! He could go down a different path from his father! A bright future!” with a smile on his face.

Midoriya sighed at Mirio’s statement. Everyone was moving on from this but Midoriya wasn’t!! He didn’t know why he couldn’t move on, he just couldn;t! Every time he saw Y/N, he felt a sense of rage.

Perhaps he was seeing Overhaul in Y/N. The striking resemblance was uncanny. His brown hair, his gold eyes, everything about him screams Overhaul. But he knew he had to make this right. If he wanted to continue to train to be a hero, he needed to move on from the past.

“Hey… uh… Y/N?” Y/N turned around, gold eyes sending shivers down Midoriya’s spine. He sighed shakingly. He bowed down as he hurriedly said “Uhm… Sorry about beating your dad!!” with a loud voice.

No response.

He lifted his head up, finding a confused face.

“Huh..?” Y/N tilted his head in confusion. “Uhm… it’s okay..” he muttered softly.

Let’s just say… He was embarrassed.. Like- to the point the poor boy was blushing hard in embarrassment.

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[ace-touya]

Class 1-A PowerPoint Night

A PowerPoint night is when a friend group all make PowerPoints on random topics and present them to each other in case anyone doesn’t know. This is what I think all of class 1-A would do.

Yuga Aoyama makes a PowerPoint explaining french slang terms that he thinks the entire class should start using

Mina Ashido makes a PowerPoint rating everyone’s families. Points are awarded based on presence of both parents, how well each student gets on with their parents, whether they have siblings (younger siblings get less points than older ones) and how much she personally likes their family members.

Tenya Iida makes a PowerPoint on how to revise for their upcoming exam, complete with diagrams and information about the psychology of learning. The class feel like they’re in a lecture.

Tsuyu Asui makes a PowerPoint where she turns things the class has said into Pinterest-style inspirational quotes and they have to try and guess who said what.

Ochaco Uraraka makes a PowerPoint on tips to save money, because you cant tell me some of the people in this class buy useless things they either lose, forget about, or have no idea what to do with.

Mashirao Ojiro makes a PowerPoint of things he does not understand. It features things such as the existence of languages, barcodes, and credit cards.

Denki Kaminari makes a PowerPoint called ‘Crying Wrapped’, which details the reasons he has cried over the least year, which months he cried the most and the least in, and rates his top 5 cries with little explanation

Eijiro Kirishima makes a PowerPoint called ‘things I’ve seen at the gym that just make sense’. Some of them have pictures to go along with them, and Ochaco and Katsuki nod along and say ‘I remember that’ to every other slide.

Koji Koda made a PowerPoint on why Aizawa should let them have a class pet. The PowerPoint actually had good reasoning so they emailed it to Aizawa, who only responded ‘no.’ And did not elaborate.

Rikido Sato makes a PowerPoint assigning each classmate a type of cake. He lists the reasons, the ingredients, and has a nice message for each member of the class on the slide with their cake

Mezo Shoji makes a PowerPoint about how Tokoyami is Not Real. Enough said.

Kyouka Jiro makes a PowerPoint detailing the soundtrack she would put together if their life was a movie, complete with photos and video clips of stuff they’ve done to go along with each moment she assigns a song to.

Hanta Sero makes a PowerPoint called ‘Canada is not real’, and it lists all the reasons why he believes Canada is made up. Shoto is nodding along and finds it very thought-provoking

Fumikage Tokoyami makes a PowerPoint analysing everyone’s entire zodiac charts. Kirishima is shocked to find out there’s more than just the sun sign. They also give everyone their horoscopes for the next month.

Shoto Todoroki makes a PowerPoint on conspiracy theories that he actually believes. They’re all completely insane but he does end up convincing some members of the class by the end.

Toru Hagakure makes a PowerPoint on Disney Men and whether or not she would trust them with her drink with little to no explanation. All the girls agree with her ratings.

Katsuki Bakugo makes a PowerPoint rating each of the barbie movies based on whether or not he could beat the protagonist in a fight. The class is shocked to find out that Katsuki does believe he would lose to some of the barbies.

Izuku Midoryia makes a PowerPoint analysing the class’s fighting techniques and their strengths and weaknesses as heroes, using all the notes he’s written about each of them in his notebooks. Additionally, he assigns everyone in the class a current pro hero that they’re most similar to.

Minoru Mineta makes a PowerPoint rating the girls in every class of their year group and is not allowed to present it.

Momo Yaoyorozu makes a PowerPoint assigning each classmate a different kind of tea, complete with the benefits of each flavour and why she would give it to them. She also includes the prices and the best places to buy them.

[haine-kleine]

fix-it but make it horrible: in that brief period of time before the second war All For One sees the loyalty the League has for Shigaraki and decides to break it from the inside, so that by the time he steals Shigaraki's body none of them are too affected and remain by the new host's side.

He starts with Spinner, the one closest to Shigaraki, and the most loyal one to him. He breaks his mind with the overload of quirks, puts him down until the start of the war. By the time the war begins he has a dumb but obedient puppet, unable to think for himself, unable to even notice that Shigaraki is gone.

The second one is Dabi. He doesn't hide it anymore how his main objective is to die in a confrontation with his father. All For One likes his subordinates loyal and obedient to him, and as Touya's quirk has always been of great interest to him, he refuses to let him go on his own. He wants Dabi by his side for this war, protecting him with the power of his flames, so using one of his many quirks he alters Dabi's memory, erasing every part of Touya Todoroki. Dabi is Shigaraki's right hand man and he will stay by his side and destroy anyone who sets out to harm Shigaraki Tomura, that's all he needs to know.

Toga is left alone and she is terrified. She knows All For One is going to kill her. She was so busy thinking about the heroes killing her, like they killed Jin, she forgot that being a villain means always watching her own back. Moreover, she was so busy hurting and lashing out at the world for taking Jin away from her, she had failed to do anything to protect Shigaraki, Spinner and Dabi. With her dear friends turned mindless puppets for literal Satan, once again taken from her, like Twice, Mister Compress, Magne and Kurogiri were taken, she is breathless with terror, anguish, guilt.

She runs to the ashes of her childhood home that Dabi had burned for her, doesn't allow herself to cry or escape into the memories of the past, and pushes forward. She runs to the heroes, finds Ochako, Izuku, Tsuyu, Allmight, Eraserhead, any hero she had once been able to allow herself to trust, and begs them for their help. She will give herself up, she will go to prison, she will give them intel for the war against All For One (Shigaraki), she will put Twice's quirk to use one last time if it means honoring his memory and protecting the people she loves. She will do anything, just please, help her save her friends from that monster?

[angy-grrr]

yeah! its just so- why would she keep doing the same, chapter 429 ended with her learning to accept others' help and got the answer to the question that has been haunting her since the first war: if heroes are the ones who save, who will save the heroes?

8 years later she forgot that lesson? That's not "interesting developing", thats repeating 428-429 with the adults version and some fun facts about the rest of the class and others, and instead of discussing heroics, insecurities, villains, the concept of saving, or even just quirks, she just will talk more with deku? Implying they'll talk about idk, how special she is I guess, bc of course her insecurities are about accepting she wants to be with him, not her morals or heroism or not saving someone she felt so connected to.

Uraraka still keeping her own feelings like when she was 15 hurts me a lot, Horikoshi, why did you do this with her development? It seems like she didn't learn anything 😭😭

[honeycreammilkshake]

Soooooo I've read your post about your ships AND I started shipping Togachako even though I've never seen My Hero Academia LMAO

Anyways, any thoughts about the last episode? i had 0 context about anything but Ochako saying "the cutest girl in the whole world" made my cry😭

my first ask about togachako! thank you so much, anon <3

i am not going to lie. i almost screamed out loud while watching this. i had read the manga ending previously but seeing it on screen really almost wrecked me.

love stories are fun... until the love story is one of you dies saving the life of the only one who fully understood you and loved you for who you really were.

i think the biggest reason why togachako is my favorite bnha ship is because of the parallels between ochaco and toga, especially in how they perceive and express their love.

toga had previously assumed that the only person who could truly love her would have to be pretty much the same as her. this came from her own experience with her parents and everyone around her, who saw her only as a monster and tried to repress her inner feelings and thoughts, which made her all the more bloodthirsty after such a long time of being literally and metaphorically starved.

she was treated as an unredeemable demon that couldn't be loved by anyone "normal."

this belief of hers that love can only come from someone like herself also correlates with her quirk, as she often tries to drink the blood of and "become one" with those she likes or wants to be closer to, similar to how she drained her first crush of all his blood as both a kind of love confession and as the emergence of her true self.

throughout the series you can see this kind of behavior of hers to try and relate to other people in order to rationalize her feelings for them. when she first fought with ochaco and tsuyu, for example, she told ochaco that they had the same scent, that they both admired deku, and that they were both trying to emulate the person of their affections. and during their fight in season 6, toga says to ochaco "i want to be like you. you're cute too, ochaco. i like you a lot."

the way toga is always comparing herself to ochaco, drawing similarities between them and openly admitting to wanting to be more like her, is the only kind of love confession she can make because she feels that someone who isn't like her couldn't possibly like her.

compare this to how ochaco sees and interprets love.

ochaco's parents loved and supported her even though they weren't very wealthy themselves, which inspired her to become a hero so she could help people like them. she was also inspired by deku, and her admiration of him led to her wanting to emulate him, something toga picked up on and related to.

it's clear that toga wants to find something to relate to in ochaco, and even though ochaco is quite different from toga, there are still many parallels between them, too.

for example, they both hid parts of themselves from other people, ochaco by denying she had feelings for deku and toga by being forced to conceal her true self all her childhood. toga wanted to connect with ochaco over this, but ochaco refused to identify with ochaco at all.

another thing i want to bring up is the symbolism of toga's smile.

when she's confronted by chitose, she's forced to reflect on how society has shunned and tried to reconfirm her, but instead of feeling miserable about it, toga instead says she is happy because she finally has a clear goal in mind: to get closer to someone she loves.

she then uses the blood she has left to turn into ochaco, which chitose believes is only so toga can die while looking cute, but toga realizes in that moment that she wants to be close to someone like how toga is close to deku.

she wants to be just like ochaco.

in short, drinking ochaco's blood returned toga's will to live, as she was able to find what she wanted in life and even uncover a new side to her powers she didn't realize she had before. she even says that living as someone like ochaco, a cute high school girl that others enjoy the company of and that life treats "easier" is the goal she wants to achieve.

by briefly experiencing what life was like for ochaco, someone who could be close to the person she loved and even get them to trust her (something toga was denied over and over in her childhood), toga realizes that she wants to be more like ochaco. in fact, she might even love ochaco.

and the way this scene was animated is just amazing.

i love the way half of ochaco's face and half of toga's face are merged together, while she gives her widest unhinged grin.

as toga said, she smiles when she's happy, and being close to someone she loves creates that feeling in her. that's what she wants in life: to love and be loved for who she truly is, to feel that deep closeness with someone. and reflecting back on her relationship with both deku and ochaco made her want to live her life, despite the pain she'd experienced before, so that she could live as she wanted to, love someone who loved her for herself. someone who accepted her normality.

and although ochaco initially rejected toga's attempts to connect with her, making toga feel like ochaco would be just another hero who would kill toga without regret, it makes it even more interesting and beautiful when ochaco reconsiders and chooses to reach out and connect with toga, despite everything.

ochaco is someone who wants to save people, who knows what pure love feels like and knows how to give it in turn. she was at first disturbed by toga's strong feelings and her teeth-bearing smiles, because to her those forms of expression went against her ideas about what love is and how people show it. but now ochaco admires toga's smile. she's even jealous of it, and at how toga so easily expresses her emotions and her love.

they were both jealous of each other. toga was jealous of ochaco for being able to have normal relationships that allowed her to get close to people, to be trusted by them, to feel cute and wanted. and ochaco was jealous of toga for being able to be so upfront and even headstrong about her feelings, to express her true self with such rawness and honesty.

and despite how toga was willing to kill ochaco, the other girl never uses her powers to harm toga.

though they both know zero gravity can be lethal and toga even used it to kill chitose and her army, ochaco is still unwilling to use it to harm her and is tender to toga throughout their entire confrontation.

this goes against everything toga feared and maybe even believed ochaco would do to her. ochaco is not willing to kill toga like the heroes killed jin, and though she won't forgive every terrible thing that toga has done, she is still willing to hear what toga has to say and to even comfort toga through it.

it's such an important detail to me that ochaco literally keeps toga tethered throughout this entire conversation. she's showing toga that it's not a matter of pity or ego that she's doing this, but she truly wants to hear toga's side of the story.

and despite how toga keeps trying to harm her, ochaco never flinches away and never stops listening.

if the manga was way too emotional already, the animated version of their last battle almost broke me, especially during this scene.

i can't get over how ochaco doesn't look away from toga the entire time. the fact that it's so important for her to let toga know she finds her smile beautiful means so much, both because of how toga wants to be found cute by someone and because toga smiles when she's happy, so ochaco is saying she values toga's happiness and that expression of her true self.

toga's smile is wide, unhinged, maybe even a little monstrous to anyone else. but to ochaco, it's wonderful. because toga is happy, free to express herself without holding back or donning anyone else's appearance to do so. her natural face, her natural personality, who she really is... that's what ochaco finds cute.

and it's so telling that when ochaco thinks about how she loves both deku and ochaco, her smile is more worried than happy. yet when ochaco confirms that toga is cute, the cutest girl in the whole world, toga's smile is pure and so wide.

ochaco made her happy, even at the very end. toga couldn't even imagine a world without ochaco in it being one worth living in, so she decided to give up her life to save ochaco's own. because ochaco's love is what gave toga happiness, and she knows that a world without happiness, without that person who makes her smile, would never feel the same.

they will forever be one of the most tragic love stories of all times, but also the cutest and sweetest... if only they'd had more time.

[thefiery-phoenix]

YANDERE DEKUSQUAD HEADCANONS

Ochako and Tsuyu just LOVE and ADORE seeing you in cutesey frilly dresses which make you look like a baby. They like dressing you up in various different outfits and take thousands of pictures of you in an outfit in hundred different poses just so the entire dekusquad can drool over you later on

Iida and Todoroki are the actual masterminds behind all the planning like how you're going to fall in love with them, whom they should kill for talking to you and being too close to you and stuff like that which requires INTENSE planning. They are also the types of yanderes who will not hesitate to punish you when you behave badly. Yes, it breaks their hearts as much as it breaks Deku's and Uraraka's and Tsuyu's when you get punished by Iida and Todoroki, but it can't be helped. Those 3 are TOO soft with you and REFUSE to even make you cry whereas Iida and Todoroki are like the strict parent types. At least, that's what I feel

Whenever Todoroki gets out of hand like he's almost going to burn you or freeze your limbs off, the other members of the Dekusquad will tell him to calm the FRICK down and Iida will have a very stern lecture with him on how he should control his anger while Tsuyu, Uraraka and Deku will be busy trying to pacify you and baby you 

Izuku will make sure you are getting enough rest and you're getting enough to eat and you're healthy, stuff like that. He's like the soft overprotective mom whereas Iida is like the strict overprotective mom. Izuku will make sure you fall asleep EXACTLY at your planned bedtime and if you can't sleep, he'll stick to your side like a LEECH ngl... or he might play some soft jazz music and help you sleep by slowly stroking your hair and petting your head. Yes, it does get the others all riled up and jealous ASF, but they don't want to start a fight in front of you since you're already scared of them, no point in making you MORE scared than you already are

They will actually have a weekly schedule so you can spend time with ALL of them. Don't worry, they will treat you like a princess and they will smother the hell out of you and spoil you rotten to death, but if you act up, start kissing your favorite things goodbye and sayonara

Uraraka, Tsuyu and Deku are kinda like the gullible and innocent yanderes who'll be really EASY PEASY to manipulate to get whatever the HECK you want. They just LOVE to baby you and cuddle with you 

Iida likes teaching you new things and will occasionally give you treats and rewards for your good behavior 

If they're feeling particularly nice that day, they might actually consider taking you outside for some sun since staying indoors year round can't be all THAT healthy (According to Iida's research on how to keep a darling happy)

Will always make sure you're safe and happy no matter what :)

[mintsbubbletea]

Hi! I was just wondering if you can do denki dating fem!reader who’s pudgy and is insecure but denki think otherwise 😋 fluff please!

𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐤𝐢 𝐊𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐢 - 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭

Word Count: 2,751

Contains: plus size reader, She/her,  body dysmorphia, pronouns, insecurities, tears, comparing to others, panic attacks, comfort, smut, fingering, kissing, biting, sucking, oral f receiving, squirting, FLUFF, words of affirmation

Proof read and Edited

A/N: I had two of the same requests so I mixed them together ehehe

You despised being in front of others, always self-conscious about the way your thighs looked bigger when you sat down or how your stomach protruded even more. You constantly tried to cover it up, whether with a pillow, bookbag, blanket, anything to hide from prying eyes.

Lately though, your anxiety has been easily triggered and these past few days have been particularly difficult. You were hanging out with friends in the common room when all the pillows seemed to mysteriously disappear. Without anything to cover up with, you sat on the couch feeling exposed and uncomfortable. Despite everyone talking and watching TV, you couldn't focus on anything except for the fact that your body was on display. Your bare thighs rubbed uncomfortably against each other as you frantically chewed on your lips and gripped onto your knees. Your feet bounced uncontrollably and tears threatened to spill from your eyes. Unable to bear it any longer, you abruptly stood up and hurriedly walked back to your room, leaving your confused friends behind.

The training session was approaching, and it was time to put on your hero costume. As the others headed to the locker rooms, you found a small corner for yourself. The girls were changing a few feet away from you, their bodies toned and defined. You couldn't help but sneak glances at them, feeling envious of their flat stomachs and toned thighs - something you didn't have.

Chewing on your lip, you tried to push these thoughts away, but they kept creeping back in. Just like the other day when you had to leave the common room.. Despair washed over you as tears threatened to spill from your eyes once again.

You turned away from the girls, facing the lockers and taking deep breaths to calm yourself down. But the thoughts persisted, making you feel worse by the second. Your chest rose and fell rapidly as you struggled to control your breathing.

Feeling overwhelmed, you gripped onto the locker doors tightly, trying to ground yourself. "I'm okay," you whispered shakily to yourself. "I'm okay." But no matter how many times you repeated those words, they didn't bring any comfort.

Desperate for some relief, you closed your eyes tightly and focused on inhaling and exhaling slowly. But even that didn't seem to help calm your racing thoughts and emotions.

Panic set in as tears streamed down your face. Your quiet sobs and sniffles caught the attention of the girls nearby. They turned to see you, still dressed in your school uniform, clinging onto the locker for support. Mina was the first to approach, her steps slow and cautious.

"Y/n, are you okay?" she asked with concern etched on her face. The others followed behind her, equally worried for you. But you couldn't respond; all you could do was cry and let the negative thoughts consume you. Mina's brows furrowed as she saw the distress in your eyes. "What's wrong? What happened?" she prodded gently.

You stood there shaking, facing away from them with tear-filled eyes. Mina reached out to place a hand on your shoulder, causing you to flinch. You whimpered as you continued to sob. "Just go away," you pleaded, trying to regain control of your emotions. "Please." But Mina didn't want to leave you alone; she knew something was wrong and she didn't want to leave her friend in such a vulnerable state. She was determined to find out what was bothering you.

"Y/n, please talk to us. What's wrong?" Tsuyu said speaking up as she reached out to touch your arm. You couldn't bear to look at her, feeling a wave of shame and fear wash over you. "You haven't even changed yet," Mina pointed out, looking down at your rumpled clothes. Your heart pounded in your chest and your body trembled uncontrollably. The thoughts in your mind were a chaotic mess, blocking out any sense of reason or calmness.

"I-i'm okay," you lied weakly, unable to form coherent words. "Just leave me alone." Tears stung at the corners of your eyes as you desperately begged for them to go away. Your classmates all exchanged worried glances, seeing how much distress you were in. "Come on, y/n," Tsuyu's soothing voice broke through the chaos in your mind as Mina gently rubbed your back, trying to offer comfort

Mina's gaze lingered on you for a moment, her brow furrowed in concern. "Y/n," she spoke softly, breaking the heavy silence surrounding you. As she turned you to face her, her hand reached out to grasp your trembling shoulder. Your eyes met hers and she saw the fear reflected in them, causing her heart to ache. "Are you having a panic attack?" Her voice was gentle but filled with worry.

You couldn't bring yourself to answer, your lungs feeling constricted as you struggled to breathe. Clinging onto the locker for support, you felt like everything around you was closing in, suffocating you.

"Y/n, listen to me. Breathe." Mina's voice was soothing, like a lullaby laced with concern. She continued to hold onto you, grounding you with her touch.

She then turned to Uraraka, who had been standing by silently. "Go get Denki, please." Her tone was urgent and filled with urgency as she knew Denki could always calm you down during moments like these. Uraraka nodded understandingly before leaving to fulfill Mina's request.

"Come on, just breathe. We're all here for you, I'm right by your side," Mina's soothing voice echoed through the empty locker room. But no matter how hard you tried, your breaths came out in uneven gasps and sobs. Tears streamed down your face as your thoughts spiraled out of control.

Denki burst into the room, wearing his gym clothes his eyes filled with concern. "What happened? Is everything okay?" Denki's gaze bounced between you and Mina, worried lines creasing his forehead.

"We were just changing when we heard her cries. I tried to calm her down but she couldn't stop," Mina explained, her own worry evident in her voice. Denki's expression softened as he took in your trembling form.

"Did any of you see or hear anything?" he asked, looking around at the other girls who had come to investigate. They all shook their heads in unison, their faces reflecting their confusion and concern.

Momo spoke up, "We don't know why she won't calm down." Denki nodded in agreement before approaching you and gently placing his hand on your shoulder. "Y/n?" he asked, trying to get your attention. Your chest was rising and falling rapidly as you struggled to catch your breath. Denki gave you a sad smile before holding your face with both hands. "Hey, beautiful. You're okay," he said softly, knowing that his touch and words could calm you down. He reassured you that he was there for you and everything would be alright. Tears filled your eyes as he continued to speak to you, slowly helping you regain your composure.

With a goofy grin, he rubbed your cheeks with his thumb and declared, "See? You did it!" You let out a soft chuckle through your sniffles as he pulled you into a tight embrace. Your head rested on his chest, and the sound of his heartbeat calmed you down. "I would've rizzed you up instead," he said with a smile, "but I think this is a better approach." His words made you laugh even more. "You're dumb," you replied, hugging him tightly as your tears dried on his shirt.

"Wanna tell me what caused your panic attack?" he asked, causing you to pull away from his comforting grasp. You quickly glance around, realizing that the group of girls who were watching you have now disappeared. You turn back to Denki, feeling hesitant about explaining the situation. "It's nothing, I just…" You pause, searching for the right words. "I've been feeling really insecure lately," you admit.

Denki looks at you with a slight tilt of his head. "Insecure? About what? You're literally perfect. You can cook better than Bakugo, you have a kind heart, and you're the most attractive person I've ever seen. And I'm not just saying that because you're my girlfriend," he says, making you smile at how sweet he is. "But seriously, talk to me. What's going on?" His serious expression catches you off guard; Denki is usually the one cracking jokes and making everyone laugh. Seeing him so worried about you only adds to your own anxiety.

You met his gaze, knowing that he would eventually find out. "I have always had issues with my body - my stomach and thighs are bigger than most people's. Seeing the other girls change today was just a reminder of that for me," you explained as Denki listened intently, studying your face and taking in every word.

He didn't say anything right away, but then he reached for your hand and pulled you out of the locker room. "Where are we going?" you asked, following him. "To my room," he said without looking back at you. "But we have to train-"

"Don't worry about that," he reassured you as you remained silent, allowing him to guide you towards the dorms. He led you inside and closed the door, locking it behind him. "I want to show you how much I adore you, how flawless you are. Would you like that?" He turned to face you, his hands resting gently on your hips. Your heart raced and your cheeks grew warm as you looked at him and nodded in agreement, unable to find your voice.

He gave you a soft smile and kissed your forehead before guiding you to sit on the edge of his bed. His hands moved to your uniform blazer, sliding it down your arms and onto a nearby chair. Then, he gently pushed you back onto his mattress, causing your head to sink into the plush material. You couldn't help but gaze up at him, admiring how tender he was with you as his eyes never left yours. He leaned down and removed your shoes without even needing to ask, then carefully shifted you up on the bed to make room for himself between you

He trailed a trail of tantalizing kisses up your legs, starting at your knees and slowly making his way up to your thick thighs. Each kiss left a tingling sensation in its wake, and he chuckled softly as he saw you shiver under his touch. "Look at how pretty they are," he whispered, admiring your thighs with adoration and reverence. His lips continued to pepper delicate kisses on your skin, causing goosebumps to rise along your flesh.

"So perfect when they wrap around my head," he murmured, his voice laced with desire and playfulness. He lifted the edge of your skirt, giving himself more access to your body. His hands eagerly explored your thighs, kneading the soft flesh beneath them. They parted slightly, inviting him to do whatever he pleased with them.

He remained slotted between your legs but gradually moved upwards, leaving a trail of kisses on your clothed tummy pressing gentle pecks over your blouse. He looked at you silently, seeking permission for what he desired. After a moment of consideration, you nodded carefully.

With swift movements, he got up and knelt in between your legs. His hands expertly unbuttoned your blouse, revealing the smooth expanse of your chest and stomach. He noticed a hint of discomfort on your face and quickly covered you up. "I'm sorry," he apologized, leaning down to press loving kisses all over your face. But you shook your head and uncovered yourself once more.

"It's fine," you reassured him, feeling a genuine smile spread across his lips as he continued to shower you with affectionate kisses.

"That’s my girl," he said, causing your cheeks to turn a rosy shade. "So incredibly beautiful and amazing." His words made you grin even wider. He pressed his lips to your neck, humming contentedly as he felt the softness of your skin. He trailed kisses down to your chest, nibbling on the exposed skin above your bra, eliciting a soft gasp from you.

You squirmed with pleasure as he continued kissing his way down your body. His lips left a trail of wet kisses on your stomach, and when he looked up at you, he saw how flushed your face had become. With a soft smile, he placed more kisses lower and lower until he reached the spot between your thighs that he so loved.

His lips trailed a path of fiery kisses down your inner thighs, building anticipation and desire within you. With eager hands, he pushed aside your panties, revealing your glistening folds. His tongue eagerly delved into your wetness, savoring the taste of you as he explored every inch. As his tongue found your sensitive bud, you couldn't help but let out a shaky breath and sink deeper into the bed, your head falling back onto the pillows.

A loud moan escaped your lips as he began to suck on your clit, sending shivers through your body. Your hips instinctively rolled in sync with his movements, driving you closer to the edge. "Fuck" you breathed out, your lips parting as pleasure coursed through you. Your brows furrowed together in ecstasy as he continued to give your clit the attention it craved. And just when you thought it couldn't get any better, he slipped two fingers inside of you, stretching and filling you in all the right places. With each thrust of his fingers and flick of his tongue, your whines and whimpers grew louder, aching for release. Your slickness coated his hand and dripped down onto the sheets as your whole body throbbed with pleasure.

Your hips started to rock faster your breath hitched in your throat as you felt yourself reaching your climax, your grip tightening in his hair. With each thrust of his fingers inside of you, waves of pleasure pulsed through your body, making you moan out his name. He curled his fingers up, hitting all the right spots as your back arched and another moan escaped from your lips.

"Denki," you hummed out, unable to form any other words as he skillfully brought you closer to the edge. His hot breath fanned against your skin as he caught his own breath from eating you out. "Look at you, such a whining mess, so perfect," he whispered in between kisses to your thighs.

You covered your mouth with one hand while the other gripped the sheets beneath you, your body squirming uncontrollably as he kept pumping his fingers faster and faster. Your lips trembled as the pleasure became almost too much to bear. "You're almost there, baby," he encouraged, his teeth lightly grazing against your sensitive flesh. The room was filled with the sweet sounds of your wetness as he continued to work on bringing you to your peak.

And then it happened - an explosion of ecstasy that caused you to let out a loud moan, your legs trembling as you rode out your high. But Denki wasn't finished yet; his fingers kept pumping relentlessly, driving you even higher until suddenly you felt a release like never before - a gushing sensation that left him wet.

Your eyes widened in shock, not expecting to squirt. "I- I'm sorry," you squeaked out as you looked down at Denki, who was now covered in your juices. He pulled his fingers out and couldn't help but laugh at the situation. Heat flooded your cheeks as embarrassment washed over you. You covered your face with your hands and closed your legs together, hoping to hide yourself from his amused gaze. "Stop laughing!" you whined, feeling tears prick at your eyes. "Y/n, that was one of the hottest things you've ever done," he said, wiping his face with his shirt as he knelt on the bed and looked at you.

Slowly, you peeked between your fingers to see him wearing a goofy grin, knowing full well that he was the reason for your intense reaction. "Shut up!" you laughed, unable to stay mad at him. He reached up and gently uncovered your face. "I'm serious. It was incredibly hot and sexy and beautiful - just like everything about you," he said, smiling warmly at you. Your face still flushed with embarrassment, you looked up at him and whispered, "I love you." "Yeah, it's quite obvious," he chuckled, gesturing to the mess you had made on his bed. "I swear to god Denki…"

"I love you too"

tags: @slayfics @tootiecakes234 @tardis2302 @alon3lylov3r @just-a-hopeless-romantic @ayunakatsukiwolfhashira Lmk if you wanna be added

[soundspeachytome]

baby fever - shohei ohtani au

summary: (i don't think this needs a summary, the title says it all lol)

word count: 10,584K

tags: fluff, mentions of sex, impregnation

other notes: midnight word vomit things~ i honestly didn't think i would be able to write something so soon after the one i posted on NYE but i'm blaming that video of shohei playing with some kids on my timeline. my thoughts have secured me a seat in hell.

enjoy and cry in delusion with me.

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Shohei couldn’t help himself but beam all the way home. He had spent his entire day surrounded by a group of kids no older than twelve years old, the youngest around five, to help facilitate the annual children sports camp at the elementary school he worked at. Being the only teacher who had played baseball during his primary and secondary years in school, he was elected by default to coach a few hours’ session of baseball basics to which he did not object. Aside from that, he also helped facilitate another few hours in assisting the lead teachers during the games like scavenger hunt, capture the flag, and water balloon dodgeball. The last one being his favorite, he was just supposed to be watching and making sure none of the kids get hurt, or if ever they do, he’d play medic when the need arises. Thankfully, his first aid skills were put to the backseat and he was joined in on the fun when one of the twelve-year old campers aimed a water gun at him. He had no choice but to retaliate. With his wide hands and arm support, he grabbed a bunch of water balloons and aimed at anyone within proximity, creating an entirely new chaos between the kids and the other teachers, too.

He had ended the day soaked and sore from all the laughing and running around trying to avoid the kids aiming at him. Thankfully, you had made sure to pack him extra clothes to change into. “Just in case you get a little too fun and get soaked in sweat,” you had said, ignoring Shohei’s initial comments on not needing extra clothes since he was not technically sleeping over for the night. But proven to be always right, he made a mental note to get you something special as a way to thank you for being, well, the best.  

After he had changed into his comfy cotton pants and white shirt, he bid goodbye to everyone at camp, especially the kids he had made friends with. They hugged him and some even gave him DIY goodbye presents (one gave him a bracelet made out of plucked flowers and laced it around his wrist), a tall kid with glasses who must be around seven years old gave him his precious Snickers bar, almost melted, and the youngest girl of the bunch clung onto his leg and tried to stop him from leaving. These short but meaningful interactions touched Shohei that he almost felt bad for leaving. 

“Will you teach us again next summer camp, Teacher?” one kid had asked.

“Hmm. Maybe, we’ll see,” Shohei beamed, eyeing the other teachers in response. If not for the lead teachers and school principal, he would not have been able to cross the schoolgate and reach his car. He waved one last goodbye to the kids who stood behind the gates and then drove away. 

He couldn’t wait to go home to you and tell you about his day. 

You were in the kitchen when you heard Shohei’s Corolla park in the garage. You continued tending to the Tsuyu broth and soba noodles that you were saving up for a warm day like this. 

While Shohei was out for camp duties the entire day, you were able to finish the flower embroidery design you had been challenged with for over a week now. Being new to the craft, you had a slightly difficult time understanding the patterns in the first place, but once you got the hang of it, you were on a roll and without realizing it, you were already done. You regretted buying only one design thinking it would take you longer to complete it, and also considering that you were the type to abandon something when you feel overwhelmed or had just simply lost the fixation, just like the few hundred other abandoned projects you started this year. This time, however, you were so accomplished that you couldn’t wait for Shohei to come home and brag. 

Upon his arrival, Shohei sees you busy in the kitchen, humming to Adele. He put his bag on the countertop and went straight to you, your back facing him. He embraced you from behind, leaning his chin on your shoulder and slightly shifted his weight against your body. 

“Hey.” 

“Hi.” You angled your face upwards to meet him and he planted a kiss straight to your lips. When you went back to what you were doing, he left kisses on the small spots on your neck and shoulder. 

“Hmm, I love soba. I was craving for this.” He murmured against your skin. He still had his arms wrapped around, waiting for you to finish and give him your full attention.

“Really? Didn’t I tell you that I’m a mind-reader?” you joked and turned the stove off and faced Shohei. 

“Yes and you are the best.” He did not waste another second and kissed you tastefully on the mouth. As soon as he got your attention, he made sure your tongue was preoccupied with his. 

You stayed like that for a few seconds. A slow summer day deserves an equally slow and hot makeout session like this. Shohei put both his hands behind your back and you had no choice but to push your body closer to him while you coiled your hands behind the nape of his neck, tugging a few strands of his thick hair.

“What’s gotten you so worked up today, love?” you asked when you separated. 

He pulled back, catching his breath and looked seriously at you. 

“Let’s start doing it, love.”

“Do what?”

“Kids. Babies. I want to put a baby on you right now.” He massaged your lower back and showered your neck with more kisses.

“So sudden?” You looked at Shohei with bewilderment. You weren’t angry or anything, just a little surprised that he had suddenly brought it up. You had always known to use oral and physical contraception ever since you started dating and like an unspoken promise, you made sure that your relationship would not bear anything both of you didn’t feel like committing to yet. But this was definitely something new. 

“I was just thinking… At camp, the kids loved playing with me… some even clung to me–like this–” he hugged you tightly in demonstration. “--and I almost choked up when I was driving away.”

“And…?”

“I played with kids the whole day, I realized that I really, really want to have kids.” He pouted.

In a way, Shohei had always been great with kids. You saw how he used to fawn over your neighbors’ kids and their tiny steps, how he’d wave to babies in strollers whenever you’d pass by them, smiling extra wide. 

“Like, I really, really, really do. We’ve been married for three years now. Don’t you think it’s time for us to get pregnant?”

You were silent the whole time, looking straight into Shohei’s face, and trying to see any hint of him joshing around but he was nothing but serious with his dead set eyes and determination.

“What are you thinking, love?” He asked, getting fidgety after seeing you were quiet for a while. 

“Are we even ready for kids? There are a lot of newer parents that get divorced after babies are born…” you trailed off. Shohei noticed your worry and decided to change the topic.

“I’m sorry, I won’t force it if you’re not comfortable.” he kissed your nose and pulled you into a tight hug. “The noodles look amazing! So much about my day, they can wait… What did you do all day without me?”

Dinner ensued and the pregnancy topic was never brought up again, much to your relief. Shohei was quite understanding and never the pushy type. He always made sure that when you both decide on anything, you were both in it, just like when he moved in with you after a year of dating, when you decided to get married a few months after, and then buying a house.

You felt no pressure whatsoever about creating a family with Shohei because he never pressured you or his family. You don’t know if you wanted kids at all. When you were single, you thought there was not a single good man left on earth but meeting Shohei had changed your mind. Maybe, with the right kind of man, it’d be possible to love and still be loved properly while having kids. So yes, maybe. Maybe one day, you’d want Shohei’s children but were waiting for the right time. You hoped maybe someday, bearing kids will not just be a reluctant maybe, but a definite, sure and unwavering yes. 

Not until Shohei’s sister came to town to visit a few days later and brought their two year old daughter in tow. Shohei was ecstatic. He had fallen in love with his niece the moment he met her. He’d carry her as much as he could when they visited, buying her presents for every occasion, sometimes even when there’s really nothing to celebrate at all.

This time, when Shohei had picked up his niece, Nora, from her trolley and into his arms, kissing her lightly on the cheek, cooing and swinging her back and forth along with their boisterous laughter ringing around the house, you felt something shifted. 

You felt the anxiety on your shoulders lift and leave your body, leaving you with an immense sensation of love and happiness. You sat at the dinner table watching Shohei play peekaboo with Nora while she sits on his lap, and couldn’t help but imagine Shohei carrying a baby–your offspring–while feeding her, or humming it to sleep. It sounds like a beautiful dream, doesn’t it? 

Maybe, maybe, maybe.

After they had left and the house was silent again, you cornered Shohei in the kitchen, who was loading the dishes in the dishwasher. He was humming a Cocomelon nursery rhyme which you assumed was the same song he had played on his ipad with Nora. 

“Shohei.” You tugged his arm and looked at him straight in the eyes.

“Yes, love?” 

“Let’s do it.” 

“Do what now?” He said mindlessly, pulling his sleeves down and shrugged off the kitchen apron.

“Fuck a baby into me, I said.” You raised your voice, unsure where to look.

It took him a few seconds to understand but when it finally dawned on him, he wasted no time and carried you into his arms bridal style. 

When he pushed you onto the bed, kissing you hungrily, both of you still half-undressed, he suddenly pulled back and asked, “Wait, is this your new kink now? Seeing me with kids?”

“What, no.” Your hands busied on the buckle of Shohei’s belt and when that ordeal was done, had pulled his boxers down to touch him. Like a knee jerk reaction, his hips jerked forward to your hand. 

Definitely.

“Hmm, this is going to be a long night,” he whispered, biting at the garter of your underwear and pulling it down with his teeth. “Are you sure you’re ready for this?”

Absolutely.

“I’ve never been so sure.” 

You pushed yourself up on your elbows and met Shohei’s lips, while he slowly entered you, both of you adjusting to the size and feeling. He started thrusting in and out of you hungrily, as if on a mission, determined to fill you to the brim. And you, on the brink of pleasure and chasing your high, you couldn’t help but moan Shohei’s name and said, yes, yes, yes, over and over. Like an assurance statement, like a promise.

This is my yes, unquestionably, a hundred times over.

[serxinns]

Hero's await but a deadly fate...

Yandere villian au x reader (potential series?) This is a rewritten verison

A/n note: this is a rewritten and sort of continuation to the story "Heros vs villains" by @Msmimianime all the credit amd concept go to her so please support! They're making new stories!

Summary: y/n is a pro hero in her early 20s a few years ago she found out about her classmates, teachers, and even some of the students has been in on this as well and working with the LOV!! and now a few years later you are the guardian of Eri by the hero commission and also hide from your past and a bunch of psychopaths!!

Wake up....

You kept running with a crying distressed 6-year-old sobbing in your back wondering what was going on... you trying to ignore the protest from your classmates and running by the confusing teachers seeing you run but quickly chasing after you

Wake up..

your head turned back seeing your former classmate and friend Izuku and his gang who were also your former classmates chasing after you begging you to stop and let them explain their selves your teachers their quicks to retrain you midnight with her smoke, Aizawa desperately aimed his capture weapon towards the two of you and mic telling you to stop but you didn't listen to anything they had to say you just had one goal to run to the police..

WAKE UP

"Nagh!!" You bolted up awake you saw Eri already in her school uniform glaring at you "Uh...I'm sorry.?" "You have been twisting and turning in your bed for the past 30 minutes! We got 20 mins or I'll be late" Eri puffed her cheeks out "Sorry bud I'll get ready in a jiffy" You ruffled her head and went past her to get your clothes and take a quick shower "You had that dream didn't you?" You stopped in your tracks in silence looking back to Eri worried and concerned with a soft smile "Yeah..I'll probably take something of these nightmares don't stop" you said as you walked down the hall to take a shower

After a quick shower, you quickly put on your shoes and your work uniform made breakfast for Eri and you, and went out the door and into the car...

Timeskip cause I want to

When you to work a few people stared at you with pity and confusion and worry you were confused why until you looked at the news "The famous hero known as "a puppeteer" died at the hands of the villain Izuku Midoriya and his group called the "Dekusquad" at the back of the alley in the most brutal way to go too!" You flinched when you heard those names and pictures pop up on the screen

Ochako uraraka

Asui Tsuyu

Tenya iida

Shoto Todoroki

Momo yaoyorozu

Izuku Midoriya

You stared in fear knowing that they were still out there free...ready to get their hands on you ... watching "y/n.."...waiting.her .."y/n!" Taunting you like you were some kid and waiting to nab you and snatch you-"y/n! You finally snapped out of it looking around and it was your co-worker and good friend Mirko "you ok kiddo?" She looked at you concerned "yea yea! I'm fine I'm fine!" Her worried expression quickly turned into a smile "Great! Cause me and you have a new mission we're gonna do and it involves catching dangerous villains tomorrow"

"...what?" "Yep! These villains have been killing heroes from left to right" She dropped the files of each villain their crimes, the place they've been and went to when they killed their victims and victims' bodies evidence, and more each of them having the names you knew very well unfortunately

Katsuki bakugo

Kirishima eljirou

Mina ashido

Denki Kaminari

Sero hanta

Jirou kyouka

"They also have a group..?" "Yes a group just like the "dekusquad" are apparently and it seems like most of your former classmates and teachers, the most powerful 3rd years, and even some of the 1b teachers and his students, and the LOV is also associated with this as well.." You grabbed every file to observe to see if what Mirko said was all true and a sudden chill went up your spine.

Seeing all the names and pictures of your once best friends and mentors being monsters and people becoming their victims all because of your "protection" in their vocabulary, you flipped over each page on each file seeing the names "Mei hastune, Hitoshi Shinso, Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Ibara Shiozaki, Aizawa Shouta, midnight, thirteen, present mic, and more it was so disturbing.. so sickening that they would do this just for you!?

The paper you were holding was crumbling up in your grip shaking in anger confusion in frustration you didn't know why. Why would they do this to you why are they hurting innocent people just for your thoughts and questions were running through your head "y/n.." Mirko grabbed your shoulder and looked at you sympathetically

"You know why don't you go home for the day it's already close to closing time.." Mirko said, "No really I do I can help nothing bothering me!" "Are you sure? Cause this seems like a very dangerous mission and you're already a tar-" "No I can do it im mentally and physically capable plus I trained with you and Hawks right beside me right?" The bunny hero sighed and looked straight at your face "I'll think about it but please get some rest.. tomorrow PLENTY OF IT" you chuckled and rolled your eyes at her stern tone "fine fine!"

You went out the door in your car humming to yourself unaware that an certain someone was watching you giggling to herself with cat like eyes

[aussie-the-hedgehog]

*MHA 428 Spoilers*

Oh man, guys.

I am not okay.

The latest chapter has me crying inside.

Ochako has clearly been struggling since the epilogue commenced with her "fake smile" in 425 (pictured below)

While the heroes were helping with cleaning up the war carnage in the city, Izuku and Tsuyu were clearly onto Ochako's fake smile. She kept putting it on through the whole chapter. Both know the gravity hero like a book and can clearly tell when something is amiss.

Later in the chapter Tsu says Ochako hasn't been answering her messages. She said she was heading home, but we see soon that she lied.

She went back to where she had her pre-war talk with Izuku. She is happy the city is being rebuilt and delighted to see the smiles on everyone's faces. She says this with a fake smile.

She loves the smiles, and yet her own smile is a mask.

The tears start to build up as she clenches the stab wound she received from Himiko in their fight.

She recounts Himiko's smile as she was transfusing blood to save her all the while sacrificing herself (which we're still unsure of her fate, but it does seem to conclude it).

At that moment we see Ochako let it all out. She can't hold it in anymore. She clearly still feels pain from the wound which is a harsh reminder of how she felt she failed to save her.

As Ochako's tears flow (as if on cue), Izuku shows up and shouts her name. He had an inkling she was lying and was concerned for her well-being.

The chapter leaves us with that, but this leaves me in such anticipation for what happens next.

They will have the talk Horikoshi seemed to foreshadow in 425.

About the war.

Maybe also regarding their feelings for each other?

We'll just have to wait until next week.

But man, what a heart-wrenching end. As someone who struggles to let my junk out for the "good" of others not worrying about me, I greatly empathize with Ochako. It's a trait I see in a lot of the other characters I like - Katara, Tohru Honda, and Winry Rockbell to name a few.

I'm interested to see where this goes next.

Honestly, as an aside, it's cathartic to see her crying. Not only is it relatable for my own mental health, but also seeing her carry this burden has been hard to read.