#ua sucks au lmao

[hey-hamlet]

BNHA AU Idea: No way, UA!

ok so, i have been trying to casually read some more bnha fanfic, but so much of it just treats all might like hes a shitty person??? no!!!! hes not!!! why!! and its not even like "au where all might sucks" no, they state all might is a terrible person in canon and like??? Look, I understand everyone interperts texts differently, but some opinions are more valid than others 

(I am joking. Mostly.)

Disclaimer: this isn’t an attack on anyone who writes shitty all might, i have a whole au with multiple spin offs dedicated to it, so don’t be rude to people, dont like dont read etc. I trust y’all are normal enough humans that know fanfic isn’t that serious. So! On to the AU.

time to write an au where all might is the only valid adult - other than inko, shes a treasure

so, we start like canon, 'you can be a hero, take my quirk!' and all that jazz. and then we get to high school exam application time

now i have no idea when in japan that normally would be? but because ua is like a hellish university im going to say applications open like midway through their last year, so like,,, 4 months after izuku starts training with all might, 6 months before he gets the quirk in canon

izuku fills out his application to take the test, sends it off, everything is fine

until he gets a rejection letter in the mail

"UA retains the right to reject any student from applying for any reason and is not legally required to provide any more information. Thank you for your interest."

Confused and hurt, Izuku shows all might the letter. All Might is honestly perplexed. he assures izuku he'll work everything out, and while izuku heads off to school, all might makes a detour to UA

Nezu’s smile never falters - just inhuman enough to be off putting, just fake enough to be condescending "While UA has never codified it’s stance around quirkless applicants, its still one of the reasons we turn away applications.” He taps a paw pad against the rim of his teacup, his claw making a sharp noise against the fine china. Toshinori is overwhelmed with the sudden urge to shatter it across his smug face. “It's pointless to allow a student to apply who has no chance of making it in, let alone all that mess with injuries and liability. To avoid all that we just reject applicants!"

Toshinori stares at him, dumbfounded despite himself. Lord knows the world hadn’t been kind to him when he’d been quirkless - his family shoving him off into the foster system, the relentless bullying at school - but he’d gotten One for All ages 12. That had felt like a lifetime of being quirkless, but apparently he’d been spared countless humilitations by his earlier start.

"You know I wouldn't even be here if I wasn't talking about a possible successor, right?" The principal’s upper lip curls back. On a human it would be a smile, on Nezu it looks more like a snarl. Toshinori would typically be unnerved, but right now all he can think of is the fact he could crush this rat in seconds. 

 "And I'm not going against a perfectly logical choice by the board for a 'possible' successor. If you make up your mind he can apply as a sponsored student.” He drains his tea cup, placing it on the table with a final sounding thud. “It was lovely seeing you, All Might. I'll see you later for the start of term ciriculum planning, correct?"

That, more than anything, obliterates Toshinori’s final nerve. His statters the wooden arm of his chair - let Nezu believe it was a lack of control, like Toshinori’s control over One for All has been anything but perfect that day he gratuated high school. His smile is just as sharp as Nezu’s, and just as preditory. 

“You will not be seeing me, actually. Might Towers will be pulling all support from UA and UA backed projects, and we will be selling our shares in UA publically.” He stood up from the now ruined chair, letting himself loom over the much smaller principal. “You might want to get some money together - without our co-operation you’ll no longer have your controlling interest in the school board. Wouldn’t that be a shame.”

All Might doesn’t wait for a response, turning on his heel and striding out of the room.

aizawa, who was outside the door, runs into him and is like "thats illogical, you're taking this out on UA for not breaking their own rules? Why doesn't he just apply for gen ed like everyone else without a physical quirk and try and get in through the sports festival? unless thats 'too hard' for whatever privileged student has all might's eye'

and all might has to refrain from just punching him into next year

"Because,” All Might growls through gritted teeth, “UA rejected his gen ed application too."

 allmight meets up with izuku and hes like "ua fucking sucks and i know you really want to go but i think id rather texas smash the school into russia than let you" and izuku is worried All Might is going to have to find another successor and All might's like "nO! My boy you are perfect. you have never done anything wrong in your life." and izuku giggles and all might is like 'oh thank goodness i do not have to see my good boy cry'

All Might asks Izuku if he knows about the origin of sidekicks. 

“They were originally the way new heroes were taught, right? Before hero schools! A Hero would take one or more sidekicks to train up and support the hero. It was a successful system, but it didn’t produce the numbers of heroes Japan needed, so they started to transition to the new American hero school model -” Izuku cut himself off, flustered. He paused for a second, as if finally working out what All Might meant, face flushing an even brighter red. Yagi laughed, his first real laugh today. 

“My boy - how would you like to be All Might’s second ever sidekick?”

As with many old systems, the Japanese government never dismantled it, rather people just stopped using it and everyone largely forgot it existed anymore, but nope! Still perfectly legal. 

They tell Inko everything, both kind of acknowelging “maybe we should have told you sooner” and inko saying “yeah but at least youre telling me now”. Yagi tells them both about the quirk’s history and about how he waited until he turned all for one into a fine paste before passing his quirk on, which Inko fully supports.

All Might tells Izuku they can start as soon as he’d like and, Izuku, in typical form, says “Now?”

So they take a trip to Might Tower, Izuku fills in all his paperwork and meets with one of the inhouse costume designers and Izuku chooses the name “Day Dream” for his hero name.

He undergoes training before actually going into the field, but he does patrol while still in middle school! Its very rare All Might gets attacked while working, so it’s pretty safe. Izuku mostly does first aid and civillain assitance. They explain his lack of quirk away with “well, he hardly has a liscense to use one yet! He’d apprenticing under me in the old sidekick system - and just between you and me, he’ll be a better hero than me!” 

Izuku blushes bright red and suddenly then hero fandom has a new cinnamon roll.

Izuku shows up to training already injured and All Might and Inko find out the the bullying he’s reciving at school is so much worse than they knew. They ask him if he’d like to pull out and he does, completing the rest of his schooling online. 

Now - All Mightwanted Izuku to go to a real high school mostly for his mental health - but UA was the only high school without an anti-quirless policy on the books, and because they suck, there is really no other option. 

But. He does have an in with UA still. While he still refuses to teach there full time, he says he’ll guest teach up to twice a week, as long as his sidekick can participate, along with attending select fieldtrips. Nezu agrees. 

Some other AU features: 

1A (and honestly the rest of UA) becoming enamoured with All Might’s sidekick because hes just so sweet! They all assume he’s around 18. 

Nezu is quietly furious, but there isn’t super much he can do so he just pretends he doesn’t want to murder yagi.

Aizawa thinks All Might is a flaky bastard and takes it out on his sidekick, assuming this isn’t the quirkless kid he wanted in, because clearly - quirk. All Might eventually finds out about this and rips the man a new one. 

Shinsou and Izuku both visit the same cafe - its actually run by Might Tower, (not that anyone is supposed to know that) but its nextdoor to the actual agency so workers can get up and leave to go get lunch. They bond with eachother - Izuku in and out of costume. 

Izuku bonds with Todoroki as the only other teenager at a hero gala. Izuku invites him to train at Might Tower on weekends when he hears about how shit his dad is. Todoroki agrees, but then finds out that Izuku has decided he needs training in ‘being a normal teenager’. They go to the arcade. They are both so bad at everything.

The press think Izuku is around 21 - Izuku and All Might are very careful to never actually say thats how old he is, they just kinda. Obfuscate the truth.

‘Day Dream’ is very open about being a late bloomer - thats what he says what the origin of his hero name. 

“Originally, thats all being a hero was.” Day Dream is small, even smaller next to his mentor, but he still projects the same feeling of safety and calm compassion. “A Day Dream. My quirk came in when I Ieft middle school, no one expected it! I certainly didn’t!” His expression in sheepish, but it isn’t on his face. Rather, the sidekick has a full face mask with an LED display, something he openly plans to be rid of when he’s got his provisional liscense. “I made it my hero name so I wouldn’t forget how lucky I am.”

[sparkles-and-trash]

I know it's never going to happen in canon, but... maybe if Dabi, or the version of him from your Vigilante au, or just not canon, but I would love something with him trying (and failing, but nicely), to bond with his siblings again, maybe with some Dabihawks and/or tododeku? I understand if this is too much, so don't worry if you don't make it!

note: no because you're so right, this is so important and needs to be talked about, so let's just say this goes with the League as Vigilantes au, right? so yeah, this isn't canon Dabi, and Shoto is like, in the summer before year 3 I guess!

Dabi and the rest of the Todoroki sibs trying to bond again headcanons ~

!! read the notes before reading this, pls !!

okay so in this au the Todoroki family suspected that Touya (or Dabi as he will be called from here) had survived and ran away

but they weren't sure, sure yanno?

so when the truth comes out they're both insanely happy and very hurt, esp Fuyumi and Natsuo, who knew him the best

but the relief wins, and when they finally meet again it's... a lot

Fuyumi is honestly just happy, she wants to hug and cry and is just so grateful yanno?

Natsuo would probably need more time, I can see him being more reserved and unsure

not so much about the whole "what side of the law are you on" part, he gets that, kinda

it's more about the "you left me and Fuyumi and Shoto with dad and you never told me you were okay that kinda sucks" part

and Dabi gets it, but also, it was hella complicated and he genuinely didn't know if he'd survive or if knowing would put Natsuo and Fuyumi in danger

and they kinda awkwardly comes to a neutral/glad ur alive place

and then Shoto is just like... "hello brother, yes I think I remember you existing maybe, I am pleased you are alive"

and then he fucking shakes his hand or something lmao

Dabi's just like "damn this is the one I was worried about huh, lil' freaking weirdo"

honestly I think Shoto and Dabi would get along pretty quick in this universe?

their hate for Endeavor would make them great friends

also, they're both awkward as hell, which somehow... works

sort of

Dabi would listen to Shoto talk about being stressed about UA training and studying and be like

"yo kid you should chill for a bit, have you ever tried weed?"

Shoto's just like "gardening does calm me down..."

Dabi just looks at him for a while, trying to figure out if he's kidding o not, but ofc he's serious

and Dabi starts being like "nooo, it's a great dru..."

Natsuo would pop up from nowhere and be like

"DABI N O this is a drug free family!!!"

*cut to Dabi and Fuyumi getting high and venting about their crushes two nights earlier*

Okay but Fuyumi wants to know who Dabi's into so bad and he just won't spill, but he does let it slip that it's a he, and gets a little nervous and Fuyumi is just like

brother dear, there's not a single straight sibling in this family, you're good

Dabi tries to shrug it off but he's secretly relived af

he does, however, lose his mind a bit when Natsuo tells him Shoto has it bad for All Might's protege, because what the fuck, kid

but then he realizes how pissed off their dad would be to have his biggest competition's lil' successor in their family and he's like lmao that's great, go for it kid

Shoto, who still hasn't realized what he's feeling for Izuku isn't just friendship: OuO wat

they try to get together at least once a month and have dinner and maybe watch a movie and get to know each other better

it's awkward at first, ofc

but... it's worth it

god, I just want them all to be happy IS THAT tOO MUCH TO ASK?????

drabble requests open - masterpost - bnha upheaval au

[midnightmoonkiss]

Oh, What A Ghost!

Ghost! Izuku Midoriya X Fem! Vampire! Reader

Summary: Being a pervert gets you punished, not that he minded.

WARNINGS!: Biting, oral (male and female receiving), face riding, fingering, butt stuff, blood, voyeurism, masturbation, orgasm denial, toys, a lot of nsfw content. Sub! Izuku

Category: Smut

Word Count: 5.4k+

A/N: Did I shove as many kinks into this as I could? yeah<3 HAPPY HALLOWEEN! :) 

Just To Clarify:

They’re consenting third years (aka 18+)

There is a heiarchy but Izuku totally tears it down 

This was a fun monster!au I made up :)

It’s Halloween lmao.

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“You’re such a pervert, Izuku~”

“H-HaaaH! (L/N)..! Pl-please-! I’m- mmMM!! I’m s-ssorry-!”

“Is that so?”

To be honest, you never thought this would happen, never thought you’d be given the opportunity to make a move on your crush in such a.. bold and licentious fashion.

He did have it coming, though, considering you caught him red handed.

Ghosts were always so sneaky and aberrant, their ability to walk or float through walls and turn invisible offering a plethora of possibilities for activities, both good and bad. You didn’t expect such an ‘innocent’ and kind boy to partake in such activities that his race was known for, and yet, you weren’t all that surprised when you found out that he lived up to the stereotype.

Then again, most monsters did.

It was mostly inevitable, after all.

Just like how ghosts were perverts, vampires were sadists. And that’s exactly what you were.

Poor little Izuku, he had no idea the true trouble he got himself into, and on such a respected night as well.

Halloween.

October 31st.

The holiday was bigger than any other, the entire island, or at least the participating parts, went all out with decorations every year.

From lights to festivals, everyone went nuts.

It was the day that worshipped the supernatural, after all.

In a world where humans and creatures, previously thought as myths, coexist, humans have always overpopulated the monsters, and so schools built just for them popped up all over the globe. The one you and your dear friend, Midoriya, attended happened to be the most famous one, known for using monsters ability to fight against those who used it for wrong. It truly was thrilling, and it saved those previously in public schools from the bullying that occured all too much.

The school, UA, was like a pot of stew, all kinds of monsters mixing together. Werewolves, witches, wizards, zombies, vampires, ghosts, and so many more. Though, most typically stuck with their own group, but it wasn’t uncommon for people to branch out, just like how you were friends with a ghost and a zombie.

It took society a long time to accept monsters, and some still dont, but who needs them anyway, right?

Besides, to you, monsters were much more fun, especially when vampires and sirens were considered the top of the hierarchy.

Ghosts, ghouls, and zombies were at the bottom, their power not all that great, but vampires and sirens, alongside werewolves, were at the very top, the most well respected and feared monsters.

Though you were looked down on by your fellow vamps by befriending a ghost, you couldn’t care less.

As months flew by, and two school years came and went, you found yourself falling madly in love with the man who captivated you.

If he didnt float and walk through walls sometimes, you wouldve assumed he was a different class from how he held himself, strong, and not weak and defenseless.

You loved it.

But there was always something that made you question him sometimes, how he’d disappear without saying a word, how he’d be flustered around you one day and not the next. It was strange, but you never looked into it.

Little did you know, the dirty little ghost was up to absolutely no good.

His.. habit manifested out of fear, ever since that summer camp that occurred the first year, and he saw how badly wounded you were, he grew protective of you, even if you were miles ahead of him in strength. He’d check up on you somtimes, turning invisible and poking his head in through your dorm room window.

He knew it was wrong, peeking into a girls room- at night.. but.. he couldnt help himself.

He swore he would stop, but he never did.

One day, he happened to catch you.. doing quite a lewd act. He knew in his gut he shouldve floated away, to not be a peeping tom, but his large green eyes were glued to your perfect body, and how your fingers dipped in and out of your wet flesh with a squelch and moan that made his virgin cock twitch in his shorts.

Was it wrong to grab his dick, bucking into his hand as he watched you get off to an audio?

Maybe.. 

No, it definitely was!

But you.. you were so!!

So hot!

He lost count of the amount of times he’s cum on his hand watching you cum on your own, far too many.

But he slipped up today, let a moan escape past his hand and suddenly your ruby red eyes met his own.

He knew you couldnt see him, but he knew that you knew he was there!!

You smirked, showing off your sharp fangs, “Izuku.”

The pure shock he felt from hearing you say his name made him manifest into thin air on accident, collapsing to his knees as ghost costume covered his indecency.

There was a Halloween party tonight, and he dressed up as his race thinking it was funny- but it wasn’t really funny anymore.

And so, that led him to where he was now, willingly beneath your naked body glistening with sweat from the full moons silvery light pouring in through the window as you ground your bare pussy against his sensitive cock.

You pinned his arms above his head, your hungry gaze boring into his soul, he couldnt deny how hot it was, or how true your words were.

He was a pervert.

“Y-yes!” He cried out, tears pricking at his eyes from the embarrassment he felt at being caught, “I’m s-sorry..!”

His breath caught in his throat when you leaned down, your face hovering over his own.

“Mmm.. I don’t know if I can believe you, ‘Zuku.. How can I know you’re really sorry?”

You batted your eyes at him, pouting, such a devious thing to do.

“I-I’ll do a-anything t- haaahh.. nn.. t-to prove it..!”

He was so cute.

“Anything?” You pondered.

“Yes-“

You cut him off with a kiss, and you couldnt help but grin when he moaned against you.

This kiss turned into another, and another, and soon you were finally making out with him. It was sloppy and uncoordinated, but eventually you both fell into a rhythm, him whimpering each time you rolled your hips against him.

Swiping a tongue over his quivering bottom lip, he eagerly opened his mouth, just for you to invade his maw, greedily sucking his sweet tongue into your mouth, causing him to give in and buck up against your sopping warmth, giving your clit delicious friction.

“Mm-!”

Pulling away, his mouth chased your own for a second, “H-hah-! (L/N)!”

Pressing a finger to his plump lips, you pushed his head back down against your pillow.

“Say.. you wouldn’t mind if we’re a little late to the party, would you?” You smiled coquettishly down at the squirming boy covered in scars and freckles.

Gulping rather loudly, he shook his head, eyes wide and face burning red, his hormones going wild. How could he say no, when his crush was rubbing her naked self against him and enjoying it?

He would be a fool, a damn fool to say no, he wanted it too much. He wanted you, and he would say just about anything, do anything you wanted, to have you.

“Mm~ Good boy.” The praise went straight to his gut, butterflies forming and going wild inside him, making his hands clammy.

Reaching over, you dug around the drawer of your nightstand, pulling out a pair of red and black leather handcuffs that matched your curtains and rug.

Izuku let out a whine as his wrists were cuffed to the bed, giving in immediately.

“Bad boys don’t get to touch.” You teased, tapping his nose and watching as it wrinkled.

But this just meant you couldn't get his shirt and ghost sheet off, not that you particularly minded. You didn't need him completely naked.

Fulling slipping off him, you watched for a moment as his cock twitched, begging for you to come back to it. 

It made you giggle, and he flushed like a cherry.

Sauntering over to your closet, swaying your hips in a hypnotic way Izuku couldn’t ignore, you dug around, soon finding the glittery box you were looking for and pulling it out, showing it to him with a cheeky grin.

“W-whats in that.. (L/N)..?”

“(Y/N).”

“Huh?”

“Call me (Y/N), love.”

“O-oh…” Biting his lip, he looked conflicted for a split second, clearly inwardly debating if it was okay, before stuttering out your first name, only adding to the joy you felt.

Flipping the light switch off, your red fairy lights hung around the room made it glow crimson, your favorite color, especially on him.

The red glow made the atmosphere that much more romantic and sexy, his eyes reflecting the colors. It was like you were in the red light disctric in a dirt cheap hookup hotel, about to fuck your boyfriend who insisted upon not getting caught. How utterly disgraceful, and yet the thought excited you.

Setting the box down beside him on the bed, you sat at the bottom of the mattress, in front of his sock covered feet, noting how his hips wiggled impatiently and how he looked away with his teeth digging into his bottom lip.

Still so shy despite you rubbing yourself on him earlier.

“Look at me, darling.” You purred, dragging your nails up his leg to catch his attention.

Hesitantly, he turned his head, nervous eyes meeting your own.

It was rare that he saw them so red, the signature sign of a hungry vampire. They were captivating, and he found himself diving into their depths, drowning in you without you even touching him.

Placing your hands on his knees, you spread his legs apart, eliciting a mouse-like squeak from him. 

Even with his pants on, he felt so bare..

His heart jumped to his through when you gripped the hem of his pants and boxers, “Mind if I take these off?”

How polite of you..

He nodded his head, unruly green locks bouncing as he did so, squeezing his eyes shut.

“GAH” He screeched when you suddenly used your vampiric speed to pull them both down quickly and toss them so fast to the other side of the room that they slapped against the wall like a wet fish.

He was stunned, staring blankly at them, about to question it when he was cut off with a guttural groan, your lips suddenly wrapping around the tip of his weeping cock.

“H-hah-! A-ah! (L/-)- I me-an (Y/N-N)—! Wh-! MMMM!! Oh!!”

Despite your own mess covering his member, which definitely delighted you, you could still taste the salty precum dripping out as your tongue licked over his slit, his back arching from the stimulation.

He couldnt help but buck up pathetically with a mewl,  only to have his hips pinned down to the mattress with one of your hands.

“Ah, ah, ah~” You whispered against his tip, piercing eyes cutting into his skin like a poisonous knife as you dared him to fight against your hold.

He gulped, accepting his fate with a shaky breath.

Content with his obedience, you licked along the underside of his cock, savoring his musky flavor.

“Hnn! Hoahh..”

He was so.. vocal.. even with the slightest touch, you’d get a reaction out of him. It was fascinating, and only made you want to see how much more you could pull from him before he lost the ability to speak a coherent sentence.

Slipping his member back into your mouth, you swirl the tip of your tongue around his bulbous, flushed head, reaching up to grab the discarded lube you had left on your bed, 

“MmMm! O-oh..! My G-gosh..! Haa-!”

Squirting some of the clear jell-like liquid on your palm, you wrapped your hand around his shaft, smiling when he jumped, just to start pumping you fist up and down.

“G-GAaAh! Oh, (Y/N).!”

He himself found it hard to not thrash around from the intense pleasure he was feeling at the moment.

He couldnt help the drool slipping from the corner of his mouth as you began to bob your head up and down his member whilst simultaneously twisting your hand up and down his shaft, squeezing in places that made his mind go blank for a second.

He just felt so good!

It was so much different from pleasuring himself!

He had no control over his ecstasy, no control over how fast or how slow you went, and he loved it-!

“HyAAh!” He cried out like a girl when you suddenly deepthroated him, his tip pressing down your throat as you wet mouth squeezed and sucked on him like your favorite lollipop.

His hips fought against your hold as his head flung back, tears pricking at his eyes as you sucked him for all he was worth, his poor, over sensitive cock.

“O-OH! Oh, NnnNGH!! HaaA ! AAaaAh! (Y-Y/N)..!!!”

His handcuffs clinked together as his body began to shake, a warm feeling spreading in his lower stomach as his muscular thighs began to tense.

His orgasm hit him like a freight train, out of nowhere, intense, and electrifyingly cosmic.

His hazy green eyes rolled back, tongue flopping from his mouth as white hot and tangy cum squirted from his dick down your throat.

You greedily sucked it down around him, causing his entire body to jerk and twitch, cries and babbles fleeing past his spit-slick lips, the oversensitivity making his nerves burn in an oh-so good way.

Popping off his softening cock, you crawled back up his body, staring down at his cute, chubby, sleepy face.

You pinched his cheeks, pulling at it, successfully catching his attention and making his darkened eyes focus on you.

“O-oh-!” He stuttered,  face burning impossibly hotter as he watched you seemingly savor his flavor with lidded eyes.

“We’re not done yet, Izuku.” 

Your statement made him freeze like a deer in front of headlights. What else was there to do?

He already came.. oh!

Wait!

“Y-you didn’t.. c-cum..” He bashfully averted his gaze as you nodded, gears turning in his head again as he recovered from his high.

He knew exactly what you wanted.

“You know, you have such a soft and adorable face,”

“Wh-“

“Do you mind if I sit on it?”

Was this your way of asking him to eat you out?!

How bold!

How could you be so bold! 

Despite being nervous, he nodded his head, smiling giddily.

He had watched plenty of videos, had taken a plethora of notes, and even, as weird as it was, practiced on multiple fruits.

He was nearly positive he could please you.

He wanted to.

He needed to, to hear your own sweet moans caused by him.

He wanted that so bad.

Without thinking, he opened his mouth, eyebrows pinching together as he stared pleadingly up at you with his tongue out and ready to please.

He was such a good boy.

Standing up on your knees, you walked forward, your dripping pussy soon hovering over the excited boys mouth.

Lowering yourself, your thighs wrapping around his head, you were immediately met with an eager tongue lapping at your dripping folds.

“Oh~! My, s-someones enthusiaststic-!”

Bracing up urself on your hands and knees. You made sure not to suffocate the poor man as he rapaciously ate you out, sucking your puffy clit into his mouth and giving it much needed attention.

“Haaaah.. Izuku..! You’re such a good boy for me, eating my mm.. pussy like its your dinner!” You gasped, fingers threading through his messy green locks, pulling at them just to feel the vibrations of his moans against your clit.

You bucked against his mouth, riding his tongue and grinding down against his teeth.

“Mm-mmh! Hnmm…” His moans were muffled, wet licks filling the room.

He could feel your juices dripping down his chin as he was willingly smothered with your womanhood, completely trapped under you and beyond happy to obey.

His tongue dragged over your pretty pink labia, prodding at and slipping into your clenching entrance, slurping up your mess.

He could eat you out all day and never get tired, he was sure of it!

And your noises of pleasure were heavenly.. music to his straining ears. And the way you combed through his hair, he somehow felt like this was just as good as cumming, making someone else feel good..

But you suddenly lifted off his face, his tongue still moving for a second before he stared up at you with childish confusion.

His face was red and covered in your liquids, a true mess.

Chucking, you leaned back, wrapping your hand around his cock that sprung to life over the course of his meal, “I want to cum on your cock, Izu.”

Your dirty words made his heart jump and his member twitch in your grasp.

“P-please..” Though he knew he was going to get just that, he couldnt help but beg, it felt like he was supposed to, or that he had to- for himself just as much as for you.

“But first..” you trailed off, finally reaching into the box and pulling out multiple things that made him involuntarily buck impatiently into thin air.

In your hands, you held egg vibrators, a black cock ring, and a red ribbed vibrating dildo.

He gulped audibly once more, and you were positive if he were a werewolf, his tail would be wagging with those hearts in his eyes.

“Do you know what these are?”

He nodded his head. Gaze trained on them as you fiddled with the devices.

“Have you any idea what I’ll be doing with them?”

He shook his head, innocently smiling at you, the cheeky shit. 

“How about I show you?”

With that, you lubed up your finger, diving between his legs, pressing against his clenching hole, circling around it.

“H-haah..” His heart was pounding so hard it felt like he was at a concert as your finger slowly pushed in his tight hole.

“Nngh!” His cheek pressed against the pillow at the weird feeling of someone entering his body in such a way.

You finger thrusted in and out of him slowly, feeling around his warm, gummy walls for a certain button you knew he would enjoy having pushed.

His thighs were splayed wide for you, cock resting on his toned tummy covered by a white sheet.

You could only hope he didnt ruin his costume with how much he was leaking. He certainly had a sloppy dick.

Leaning down, you pressed kisses to his freckled inner thigh, pushing in a second finger and watching in amusement as he slowly got into it, embracing the feeling of being filled with your digits.

It wasnt long before you managed to fit in a third finger, grinning at how his ass practice swallowed them, “God, Izuku.. your ass is so greedy for my fingers, you keep sucking them back in~”

“A-aah! (Y/N)!! D-don’t say such-!! Nnghnn! Lewd th—things!”

“Hmm… I wonder… where is that pesky little spot..”

“W-what-? AH! H-AahAh! NGHH! Oh-oH! F-FaH! FuCk!”

“Bingo.”

You finally located his prostate, giving it no mercy as you aimed your fingers to press against it with each time you pushed and curled them inside him.

But from his thighs tensing beneath your lips and his cock twitching, you knew he was close again, and that was no good.

“A-AAaaAh! I’m!! I’m g-gonna! C-cu- hAh?!”

You pulled your fingers out, wiping the lube onto the sheets below you as he wiggled like a worm on the sidewalk, desperately bucking his hips and begging for you to give him more.

“Oh, I will..” Smirking over at him again, the glint in your eyes made him moan and feel like prey. You, a lioness on the prowl, and him, a mouse with nowhere to hide, completely bare for you, “But not just yet, baby. This is a punishment, after all.”

Though he was embarrassed at first with having his thighs spread so wide open, exposing every intimate part of himself to you, he didnt feel too shy anymore. You didnt judge him at all, in fact, you swallowed him whole. It was mind numbingly pleasant, and he never thought he would ever get to experience this, not even in his dreams.

For it to come true.. and to find out you were a kinky lady.. he was enthralled. 

Leaning up, you captured his lips in a kiss again, giving him time to calm down as you once again molded your lips together in a lustful heat.

He learned quick, his kisses becoming lasting as he met your pace with wet smacks and tongues brushing against eachother. His own passed over your fangs, and you both shivered when a drop of blood entered your mouth.

You inhaled sharply through your nose, eyes practically glowing in the red light of the room as you tasted him. He surely had the best blood you had even tasted before, nothing at all like how ghosts usually taste! They were bland and boring, but him-! He was nectareous and saporous. 

“Fuck, Izu.. you taste so.. magnificent..”

You licked his tongue again, holding onto that single drop of blood for as long as you could, his flavor making you keen with delight.

His lips parted to speak, but he was once again cut off with a lewd moan as you shoved the dildo halfway into his readily awaiting ass.

“GuaAh! W-wait!! It’s..! Too much!” He panted heavily, tears streaming down his cheeks from how good the vibrating phallic shaped object felt inside of him, almost like it was mixing his insides up like a blender.

“Mm, should I? You look like you’re enjoying this, Zuzuku.”

“Mmm..!! H-aAAaA..!”

Pushing further into him, you got the entire toy burried deep in his walls, pulling it back out, fucking him with the plastic object.

His thighs were spread so wide he feared they’re snap off at the hip as he rocked his ass on the toy, vision hazy as continue to cry out.

“HAAAAHH!! AAAH..!”

He screamed when the toy pressed against his button, pounding against it and making his legs turn to mush as he bucked so hard his heavy cock bobbed in thin air, slapping down against his stomach continuously.

Just when his eyes were rolling back again and his jaw was lax, about to cum, you pulled the toy out, “(Y/N)!!”

He sobbed in frustration, desperation building inside him to cum, even going as far as to try and drag you back with his legs.

“You cant cum yet, Izuku! We havent even used all these fun vibrators yet!” You held up the three vibrators with one hand, an all too innocent smile plastered on your face whilst he looked completely wrecked.

“M-mmh! B-but-!”

Not giving him time to talk, you grasped his leaking cock, pumping it a few times, watching as he tried to fuck into the tunnel you created. 

Grabbing the black cock ring, you stretch it on his awaiting member as he whines, knowing full well he cannot cum with such a device on. It would be torturous, but he was being punished after all, even if he had aready cum and his mind was turning to goo, he still remembered that. Of course you would make it so he couldnt cum again.

Taking the vibrators, you taped them around him, one snug just under his slit, and two against his sensitive spots.

Turning them on, his back arched impossibly high off the bed with a wail, involuntarily fucking up into the air from the intense stimulation.

Content, you sat back, pushing the vibrator in again and turning it on. 

You swore he was going crazy as he let out garbled moans, “G-guAAh! F-fucgh!! NAAh! Mm! Yo-ou.! Youguhhh..! MmeaaAAh!”

He was finally incoherent, steams of tears pouring from his eyes nearly consumed by his pupil, trying to fuck himself onto the vibrator and fuck into air.

He was a slobbering mess, body twitching and convulsing like a possessed child, your name spilling from his lips and muddling with other words on a praise.

“You’re so beautiful like this, Izuku… so wrecked and horny.. my little cum baby.. I bet you wanna cum, huh?”

Your hand slipped between your own thighs, slowly rubbing your clit as you got off to the gorgeous view before you.

Sweet and innocent Izuku Midoriya, the nerd of class 3A, your best friend who always helped others before himself, driven mad with pleasure, practically going insane- all by your doing.

It made you feel even more powerful than you already were.

Hearing a wet squelching, his curious gaze traveled to you, moaning heartily once he saw you fucking your pussy with your fingers, all while gazing at him with such a smolder he felt he was going to burn up. Hell, he already was burning up.

He felt hotter than the sun, and so ready to burst at the seams, but he couldnt.

“M-misstress! Pl-ehHAH.!! NHh! RidehuAh! Me..!”

What did he just say?

“Say that again, Izuku,”

“R-rAhIde-!”

“No, no, sweetheart,”

You pulled your fingers from yourself with a wet pop, pressing your hands to his sides and feeling him up under his shirt, gazing into his own once more, “before that.”

“Mmm..! Misss.. tress! H-haH.! Nnhgh..!”

Mistress. Now theres a word you never thought would fill you with joy.

Licking your lips, you decided enough was enough.

Grabbing his cock, you pull the vibrators off of him, immediately hovering yourself over him and sitting down with a hearty hum until he bottom out inside you with a cry of pleasure.

“GuAAAH!! (Y/N)!!! You’re!! So-!! NnnGh!! Mmmh! So tight-! Hahh..!” The vibrator still in his ass mixed up his insides, turning them into a liquid as you began to bounce on him like a trampoline.

He felt so good he didnt know what to do anymore, words he couldn’t comprehend bubbled past his parted lips, an onslaught of tears pouring from his ducts, pins and needles stabbing him everywhere in such a good way as he was overstimulated to the max.

Your walls hugged him like a vice, so warm and cozy, he wanted to be buried inside you all day.!

Inside you.. he was inside you!

You were fucking him so good-!

A smile made its way to his wrecked face, tongue hanging out of his mouth, sweat making his hair stick everywhere, he was connected with you…

He loved it.

And you loved him, that smile on his face warming your heart, but that familiar thirst stung the back of your throat, and your eyes were hyper focused on his neck covered in a blush and freckles.

His own cock was so big you felt like you were being stuffed like a Thanksgiving turkey, but that wasnt enough to take your attention away.

Collapsing against his chest covered in clothing, you buried your nose into the crook of his neck, inhaling deeply as the vibrations of his ecstasy rumbled in his chest and sung in your ears.

His scent overwhelmed you, made you delirious as you couldnt help but lick at his neck, nibbling and pulling at the skin.

His head lolled to the side, “bite— h-Huah! aaAH! Nnghhh!! MmMMmmhh! Bi-aAh-te! Me!!”

Bite him..? He was? Okay with it?

Well..

If he said to…

Your fangs sunk into his skin, blood spurting into your mouth and making your hips move inhumanly fast, he was so good..! Your eyes rolled back as you greedily sucked, his moans growing chopped, stuttered and louder.

He was slowly turning translucent beneath you as your fangs sunk into him again, and again, and again, blood flowing down your mouth like a delicious waterfall, savory and sweet, honeydew pine forest.

Blood smeared his skin growing more clear with each second as he lost his grip with reality.

“NgGHH! HAAAAAH!! MISTRuhUuESS! HAA-Ah!!”

The bed began to creak beneath you, your bounces growing more and more powerful as you felt yourself grow closer to sweet release, the blood pulling you higher up the mountain of ecstasy,

Suddenly, there was a loud snap, and a copious amount of thick cum filled your pussy, stuffing you even more to the point your belly had a small bulge from his cum. The feeling made you clamp down on him and cum with your own cries of pleasure mingling with his, fire exploding behind your vision as lighting shot down your body.

The bed suddenly broke beneath your bodies, but you were both too lost in ecstasy to even care, crying out eachothers names.

You collapsed on top of him completely, and it was then you noticed you couldn't see him at all, entirely invisible.

Catching your breath, you stared on in confusion, fleeing up his body but unable to see it.

“I-Izuku??”

No answer.

Had he passed out?

“Izu-?”

You’d feel around for a heart beat if he had one, but he didnt, no undead monster did.

Taking a deep breath, cheeks flushed and skin sweaty, you sat up, Izukus now flaccid cock pulling out with a wet pop, his cum immediately flowing messily down your thighs. 

He mustve had a pretty fucking intense orgasm if the damn cock ring snapped. Who’s ever heard of that happening before? Certainly not you.

Given a minute, you uncuffed his invisible wrists and pulled the vibrator from his ass, turning it off and tossing it to the sheets.

Geeze.. what a mess…

Checking the time from your alarm clock, you were now 34 minutes late for the ghoultastic party being thrown in the school.

Oh well.

If Izuku was a human, you were sure he wouldve died from the blood loss by now, but being undead certainly gave more leeway for fun activities.

Sitting back, you gathered his spare blood on your fingers sucking them into your mouth and savouring his taste. God, you could get used to something this good.

It was like his blood had nicotine in it, you were instantly hooked.

By the time Izuku woke up, he was fully wiped down, dressed, and practically ready to go.

It was clear to him you had cleaned things up, but how long had he been out for?! How embarrassing! He even lost control of his invisibility! Ugh.. you must think he’s a toddler… only kids lose control!!

“You okay?” Your honey sweet voice caught his attention, eyes snapping to the other side of the room where you emerged from the bathroom.

“O-oh! (Y-Y/N).. I.. um.. I’m okay..” He felt so awkward now.. would you pretend nothing happened? Ignore him? Tell everyone he was.. a peeping tom? 

He wanted to believe you were the nicest person out there but he was so terrified of you shunning him, even after such.. licentious activities.

Besides, he wasn’t entirely sure how to act right now, after having s-sex with you. He felt clammy and nervous.

“You look pale,” you chuckled, grasping his cheeks and pulling them so he’d be distracted.

You noticed that look in his eyes, and knew it well. Self doubt. You wouldnt accept that.

“Hahah… well, I am a ghost..“

Your lips pressed against his, for the thousandth ime that night, but he didnt mind.

Sighing out his nose, he relaxed into the innocent kiss with a small smile.

You cupped his face when you pulled away, admiring him.

“Hey.. your eyes are (e/c) again!” And just like that, his face lit up, “Well, I did have a nice dinner.” Your tone was playful, yet he couldnt help but burn with a fresh blush, rubbing at his neck where no doubt a bunch of bite marks laid.

“Quite a delicious one too,”

“(Y/N)!!”

Sitting down on his thighs, you wrapped your arms loosely around his shoulders, nuzzling your cheek against his, “How does your ass feel?”

“GAH!” He wrapped his arms around his head, leaning forward as practical steam came from his ears from how embarrassed he suddenly was. What a nice change of scenery.

“Hm?” He was clearly a virgin after all, you wanted to make sure he could walk.

“I-it’s… okay..”

Pecking his warm, freckled cheek, you hopped off him, diving into your closet again and pulling out a basic vampire costume, one you had purchased days before at a costume shop.

Izukus heart leaped in his chest, “You had.. the s-same idea as me?”

You nodded your head, easily slipping the attire on in front of the flushed boy, “I guess we can go as a goofy couple!”

He felt warm, so very, very warm. How you accepted him after catching his perverted act, he had no idea. All he knew was this warmth was something he wouldnt mind getting used to, monsters werent known for being warm, after all.

“Yeah.. that sounds nice.”

Here’s hoping no one spiked the punch.

[izusun]

ALRIGHT I'M THE ANON WHO SENT THE STRIPPER AU SO IM DUMPING ANOTHER AU THAT I DONT KNOW WHAT TO DO WITH ONTO YOU (don't ask where it came from lmao)

Basically, quirkless Izuku gets a vibe check early in life when he realizes that his mom is really struggling to survive after his father walked out (no I'm not projecting onto him shut up-). Through middle school he slowly comes to the realization that capitalism sucks actually, especially when you are or are related to someone quirkless.

The sludge villain incident happens relatively as normal, only this time after rescuing Katsuki he fucking snaps at the pro heroes on the scene, then goes home without running into All Might. He does a bunch of research on pro hero scandals, losing that hero fanboy mindset as he goes along, but also does research into vigilantism and pre quirk media, discovering an ancient European pre quirk tale about a figure who robbed the rich and gave it back to the poor and needy.

Now he's on the streets as the vigilante "Robin Hood" who robs corrupt heroes and politicians and then uses that money to preventatively stop crime (donating to homeless shelters, giving it to various community centers for addict recovery programs, etc; he'd also stop any crime he happened to come by on the way to and from heists). He may or may not collect various other teenagers in his band of Merry Men all while Izuku dodges around telling Katsuki what he actually does all day (yes Kaachan's the Maid Marian stand in fight me).

TLDR; Quirkless Izuku becomes the vigilante "Robin Hood" thanks for coming to my TED talk-

- Goblin anon (I'm claiming it now, it's mine)

HI GOBLIN ANON!!! your au dumps in my ask box are always welcomed and loved!! sorry for the late reply hnsnsns, my lectures just ended

quirkless + vigilante midoriya who gave up on the hero system IS my fave trope, i’m not even joking. and this au??? this is just godtier!!

i have a thing for midoriya snapping at the heroes during the sludge villain incident. to set up the mood, i’d like to just unpack that scene for a bit.

ok sure there are many things that probably happened behind the scenes during that incident, such as them calling for more equipped reinforcements to take down the villain, but i think that they should have also done more for bakugou. like at least buy time to ensure he wouldn’t suffocate or, idk, strike a deal with the the sludge villain because their priority shouldn’t have been apprehending him but should have been saving bakugou. so imagine midoriya thinking the same thing i did. the torch he carried for heroes have dwindled over time and this was the breaking point.

imagine him growing up, accepting that sometimes the society just turns its back on you because you’re quirkless. imagine him thinking that there are certain thresholds only the quirked individuals would ever get to cross. imagine him thinking that being a hero really is only for bakugou and not for him. then-

then midoriya sees this powerful and strong individual who he kept looking up to at the hands of the same villain who also almost killed him, choking and panicking because the heroes are not doing anything. he thought that heroes only do nothing when you’re quirkless, but apparently they also do nothing to people like bakugou. bakugou who has a perfect quirk and a smart mind and who’s so so young. bakugou who the heroes aren’t even helping.

and midoriya snaps. he snaps because heroes do nothing to everyone. he thought he was the anomaly because of his pinky toe and everything, but no. the hero system is just fucked up. so as he ran towards bakugou and hurled his bag on the eyes of the villain, he thinks the hero system failed us but i will not. and he thinks i will not be a hero because i do not want to be like them. and he thinks i am here.

and so he saves bakugou and the heroes berate him for-? for what? for doing their jobs? he laughs maniacally and goes off. he spills his anger, spills the way it took a puny, quirkless middle school boy to save the day, and people are watching. people are watching the way he is screaming and opening his heart and pouring and pouring everything he never would have said, and the heroes are silent. they are silent as they listened. all of the them were.

people filmed this exchange, posted the videos they took online and then even more people listened to him. and midoriya sees this huge response and support; he sees the way people agreed with him so it helped him push his plans forward.

and so he does many many research and opens up several cases against slimy heroes and billionaires, and boom, he’s japan’s robin hood.

OK BUT we can’t have vigilante midoriya without dadzawa. LOVE ME SOME DADZAWA. and maybe parental tsukauchi because i love these two just trying to help this little vigilante who is too angry at the world who failed him, but never fighting the world back. they care for their little vigilante who shouldn’t be awake at the crack of dawn, busting out villain groups upon villain groups on his own. they care for their little vigilante who is becoming too popular.

so popular that even villains are looking for him. and maybe there would be an altercation between the LoV and midoriya, and who else would save him if not for dadzawa (and tsukauchi)?

also i’d like to imagine that bakugou too was moved by midoriya’s explosion of a speech. he’s taken aback and goes “huh, he’s right.” so he tries bridging their relationship back and midoriya always loved his friend so he accepts AS LONG AS bakugou does not cross him. because even if the hero system failed midoriya, as long as bakugou, who’s willing to change, still wants to become a hero, then there is hope in changing the hero system from the inside. to reshape it to how it should be.

and so bakugou enters UA and is more open (he’s in therapy) to everyone compared to canon (although not as much, still), and almost has a heart attack when aizawa pulled him aside one day, in the middle of the term, and asked if he knew who robin hood is. of course bakugou’s a master liar so he says no but aizawa is squinting his eyes at him.

also imagine: midoriya recruiting shinsou (they’re apparently from the same help group and they met up one night when midoriya saved shinsou from middle school bullies who cornered him and berated him even if he’s already in UA) and bakugou accidentally recruiting hatsume because she saw that someone changed some of his hero gear and she wanted to meet the smart genius who did it (it’s midoriya).

so midoriya’s circle grew from bakugou to now with the addition of aizawa, tsukauchi, hatsume, and shinsou.

(it probably would expand more because midoriya would stumble on this juicy information about the number 02 hero, endeavour but that’s for next time!)

AHHH ok i’m gonna cut it here because it’s getting too long BUT I LOVE LOVE THIS dhaksjwk

THANK YOU SO MUCH, GOBLIN!!!

[snowandfires]

todobaku 10 things i hate about you au...ok...just imagine...aizawa doesnt want his problem children to date just yet...cause he sees kaminari making 😍 eyes at his mini me shinsou and he remembers all kinds of shenanigans he and hizashi got up to when they got together and times are dangerous now...so...

his rule: fine...ua dorms...ua rules...you all cant date

kaminari: thts unfair rules suck

aizawa (rational asshole father senses activating): actually you all can date if bakugou does

Eeeep thats a problem. Because bakugou goes to bed at 8:30 and he doesnt date probably because hes so obsessed with becoming the best. And hes also Bakugou you know. Mere mortals are scared.

Mina: if we wanna date we need to find someone brave, strong and kinda clueless to take him out

Kaminari: Take bakugou out? Like on a date or like ya know

Mina: It'll be a surprise lmao

The only person crazy enough to try and cuff bakugou. Only todoroki. Now. Getting him to do it. Thats...a problem...but I the author will work it out...

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#5

BNHA au where everything is the same as in canon except for the fact that Izuku kinda maybe was a vigilante for a couple years before high school (information gathering and running around, mostly) so when in canon he's like "I must..... leave UA..... for the good of everyone....." it's more like "here we go again" *sigh* "but this time with 2000x more power!"

So this time he's fucking good at tracking down and running after the escapees and all the adults (yagi, endeavor, jeanist, hawks) are like "yo wtf we know UA didn't teach you that" and he's kinda just like ¯\_ (^-^;;)_/¯ "ha ha what can i say i'm a quick study"

Lady Nagant shows up and she's like "society and the HPSC sucks ass" and he's like "ya i know why do you think i'm an ex vigilante" and just shocks her into an opening so she doesn't explode

AFO's like "where the fuck is this little rat hiding" and Izuku's just chillin with some of his vigilante days contacts

also he knows about keeping a low profile so his tattered hero costume is right out (sorry gran torino passing on the mantle symbolism)

64 notes • Posted 2021-09-13 09:04:21 GMT

#4

well to share one of my ideas-

Amity Park was always strange, even before the portal/hole in literal reality. I think of it as that one place in fabric that's just a bit /too/ thin. I mean there's a bunch of places but that one in particular? It's just too easy to rip into and mold.

if you get what I mean?

and ah, the wiki- an enemy and ally at the same time lol

I mean, there has to be some reason that the Fentons settled down in some town in almost buttfuck nowhere instead of like, a city center where they know a lot of people are dying and potentially becoming ghosts. So I guess you could say...

Danny Fenton has always lived in a strange space, and not just because he was born in the Fentons' ridiculously huge ans strange building. No, Amity Park's always been weird. They boasted of being America's most haunted town long before the Fentons ever set up shop there.

Danny knows that things like black holes causes the space around them to distort, to stretch and thin because of the extremely high gravity. It's only after his accident in the portal that he starts thinking of Amity Park as his own personal black hole. Not just because it seemed to draw in ghosts and ghostly problems like nobody's business, but because the space there was... weird. Like he said, Amity Park has always been weird. It's like one of his old, worn thin NASA shirts that had been through the wash one too many times because of getting slimed by ectoplasm from one of his parents' experiments. If he poked it when it was pulled taught, the fibers under his finger would thin.

(Danny's poked holes in the oldest of his shirts on accident before. He still wears those around the house. They're soft and remind him of home.)

Even when the shirt was draped naturally around his skinny frame, it would fall a little... differently than a fresh new shirt right off the rack from the mall. The fabric was fragile in some spots and draped strangely in others from where it was so stretched out, creating deep folds and creases. They would break more easily than a new shirt, too. if he moved just a bit too fast around the sharp corners of metal in the basement lab, it would catch and rip easily.

Amity Park, as Danny was figuring out after two years of this, was pretty much the same. He would explore, sometimes, on slow nights where no ghosts were trying to come in and beat him to a pulp. His favorite spot was around the corner from the deli on top of the abandoned building that used to house an insurance company. The fabric of space bent just right that it was like sitting in a planetarium, staring up at the domed ceiling. The stars seemed closer when he was sitting-- or floating-- up there. Almost like space itself was coming down to wrap around him like an old, comfortable blanket.

And then his Tucker-improved Fenton Finder beeps, alerting him of a new ectosignature in the town.

Time to get back to work.

83 notes • Posted 2021-06-14 09:10:58 GMT

#3

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Danny Phantom Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Danny Fenton & Jazz Fenton, Danny Fenton & Tucker Foley & Sam Manson Characters: Danny Fenton, Jazz Fenton Additional Tags: Scary Danny Fenton, Ghost King Danny Fenton, Fun Sibling Bonding Trip Gone Wrong, motley crew of idiot robbers, Guns, Gun Violence Summary:

Danny was pretty good at fighting, at this point. Ghosts had been coming through the portal for almost four years now, so he’d better have something to show for it. Well, that and several nearly cataclysmic events like Pariah Dark in his freshman year and that one time in junior year with the Great Old One from the Far Barrens. He still shudders when he thinks about that one.

Point is, he’s good at fighting. He’s confident in his abilities.

And then, on a trip to the big city, all of that seems to go out the window.

Danny’s spent nearly four years fighting ghosts. But humans?

Humans with guns?

103 notes • Posted 2021-06-24 17:00:40 GMT

#2

So Clockwork has a clock in his chest, right? His obsession and power set revolves around time.

We know that Clockwork is subservient to the Observants.

What if they messed with the clock in his chest? Took a piece out or something to take part of his powers away. It might even have something to do with his core.

Maybe that's the reason Clockwork uncontrollably switches between ages. Part of his internal clock is missing.

146 notes • Posted 2021-06-20 10:46:34 GMT

#1

Clockwork takes an interest in Danny. Daniel James Fenton, Daniel Phantom, protector of Amity Park and other titles beside. He saved Daniel from the Observants-- saved him from himself. His duty would thus be done. But he still finds himself lingering over him, the young, cocky, out of his depth halfa.

After a time, it clicks.

Like recognizes like.

Clockwork came into being at the beginning of time. The hot violence of being formed his core, and the seconds ticking into minutes into hours into years into eons helped strengthen it.

Daniel was formed in an impossibility. He formed in a space ripped and mended in an instant, fueled by the very thing that gives ghosts their being. The portal in the Doctors Fentons' basement was a much more wondrous thing than they even knew.

Halfas, liminals, were not new by any stretch of the term. But to have died and revivified in the razor edge space between the Infinite Realms and the moral world? That made Daniel special indeed.

Clockwork sees the proof in the boy's growth. He has already and still will set the boy on a more positive path, so from the very moment the boy's hand brushes that switch, Clockwork is watching.

Carefully, though. Best not to tip the Observants off too soon. They will be- are, used to be- a menacing force in the boy's life.

He is special.

Like recognizes like.

So as Clockwork is a Master of Time, Daniel is a Master of Space. Or, perhaps more aptly, a Master of Crossings. Bridges. Barriers, doorways. All fall under the purview of Space, anyway.

Not that the pesky Observants know this. While their view is wide, it is shallow at the same time. Judges as they are, it is quite ironic to Clockwork that they cannot see Daniel's depth.

On a viewing pane, green flickers under Daniel's fingers, so similar and yet not to his conjured blasts of pure ectoplasm. Soon, Clockwork thinks. Soon he will see at least the first inklings that he has some other power.

So in the now, as tenuous as that is, Clockwork prepares. Welcomes the boy- his boy- into his lair, pauses time to allow him the one commodity that all other ghosts enjoy.

He'll have even less of it in the future, Clockwork knows.

A soft snore brings him out of his mind. Daniel's cheeks are suffused with a soft green glow. He needs to eat more. The lack of concentrated ectoplasm in Amity Park is doing the young halfa no benefits. Well, Clockwork can help with that, at least. Making food for his child is only expected of him.

The thought might have brought him up short, had he not realized it before. Daniel, his child?

But what is Time without Space, or Space without Time? It's only obvious, then, that he would claim Daniel as his child. Every young ghost, halfa or not, needs a Guardian.

Like recognizes like, even if Daniel hasn't realized it yet. But... Clockwork has all the time in the world to wait for him.

1036 notes • Posted 2021-06-03 01:39:45 GMT

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Requested by @knaite-solo

--Can you write a scenario where s/o gets drunk for the first time and Todoroki has to take care of her? She's the kind of pervert and needy drunk which makes it more embarrassing since they are a reserved and way too pure couple. Oh, and maybe this happens in a party with everyone from 1-A. This could be a Pro Hero AU! idk You are awesome. Keep shining! 💖🌼💛 

Pairing: Todoroki Shouto x Reader

Notes: Basically Yuri Katsuki lmaO 

Todoroki didn’t know who’s idea it was to let you near any kind of alcohol at Class 1A’s reunion party, but judging from the guilty looks on Uraraka and Mina’s faces, he was starting to get an idea. 

“What happened?” he demanded, rushing to take you off your old friends’ hands. You let out a small oof as you fell into his arms, your movements weighted and eyes half-closed. “She was with you for ten minutes--how--” 

“How were we supposed to know she’s never gotten drunk before?” Mina asked sheepishly. “Just--uh, don’t be alarmed by the amount of champagne glasses missing.” 

“I’ll get her some water,” Shouto sighed, throwing your arm over his shoulder and guiding you to his table where he had been talking with Midoriya, your two friends close behind. “Hey, baby. Open your eyes and drink some of this.” 

“Ugh...my head feels all groggy,” you groaned, but you dutifully took the cold glass cup in your hands and drank from it. He was glad to see some alertness restored to you, though you still looked like you were about to fall over any second. “Ouch.” 

Midoriya was looking at the two of you with a small smile on his face. “You two are adorable together. It’s good to see everyone from UA together once more, you know?”

“Definitely,” Uraraka agreed. “We all have different lives now.”

“Yeah,” you chimed in with a yawn, moving over to lean on Todoroki’s shoulder, one hand sliding up his back to rest on his other shoulder. “It’s so great...”

Without warning, you suddenly tilted your head up to press a chaste kiss to the side of his neck, followed by many more, and Shouto felt his face burn at your sudden display of affection right in front of your fellow pro heroes. The two of you weren’t too big on PDA, even during your UA days, and hand-holding and small cheek kisses were about all your classmates saw. 

“What are you doing?” he finally managed to ask, swallowing hard against your onslaught of kisses heading dangerously close to his collarbone. 

“Your butt looks so fine in those pants, you know,” you sighed, completely oblivious to the gaping faces of all your friends. He was painfully aware of how your free hand had circled around his tie and was tracing circles around his chest. “Also, I don’t like your hair. It’s too neat when you style it like that. I like it messy...” 

Had the venue always been this hot? 

“Won’t you kiss me?” Your face was unashamedly flushed red, though not for the same reasons Todoroki was blushing up a storm for. “Please, Shouto?”

“Oh my God,” Mina mouthed, a hand pressed to her lips in disbelief to stifle her laughter. “I never thought she would be this kind of drunk.” On your other side, Midoriya was forcibly staring wide-eyed at the table, cheeks and ears beet red. He was the one seated closest to you, and was unfortunately within hearing range of your murmured descriptions as to what exactly you wanted at that moment.

Shouto almost felt bad for him. 

“You know what, I think we better get going,” he said, standing up and nodding to everyone else around the table before he died on the spot from embarrassment. “It was nice seeing you all. Please tell everyone that we’re sorry for the early departure.”

“What? No, I don’ wanna leave,” you complained as he took you by the hand and led you out of the room. “Shouutoooo...I didn’t get to say goodbye to all our friends.”

“You’re drunk,” he told you sternly as he helped you get into the passenger seat of his car and began to drive home. “How much did you even drink?”

“A lot.”

Once he had arrived, he had to carry you inside your shared apartment bridal style due to the fact you had fallen asleep on the way. You finally woke up as he sat you up on your bed, blinking fast as you adjusted to your change of environment. 

“I’m home?”

“Yeah,” Shouto said with a chuckle. “Come on. Get changed and sleep this off.”

“I’m never drinking again,” you mumbled as you fidgeted with your dress’ zipper. “Crap...can you get this for me?” Todoroki nodded as he swept your hair to the side and pulled the zipper of your dress down for you. “Thanks,” you said, turning back around and coming almost face to face with him. The two of you stared at each other, neither making an effort to move away. “Kiss me?” You asked quieter this time, one of the shoulders of your dress beginning to slide off. 

Shouto tugged it back over you and pressed his lips to the top of your head, sending you to the bathroom despite your protests.

“Maybe tomorrow.” 

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“I really said all that?”

“Yep.”

“That’s so embarrassing,” you groaned, slamming your hands over your face from where you and Todoroki were laying on your bed the morning after the party. “I’ll never be able to live this down, I swear-”

He chuckled and pulled you into his side, and you took the opportunity to bury your face in his arm with a groan. “Don’t laugh at me.”

“I’m not laughing.”

“You’re clearly teasing me!” 

“I mean, you also said my hair sucked.”

“Yeah? So?”

“...you were the one that styled it, remember?”

[ani-miki]

playing games

part twenty-three- love sucks

—you attend the prestigious ua prep on a scholarship. what happens when you meet your best friend’s mysterious basketball player childhood friend, who happens to attend ua’s biggest rival school, at a party? social media au todoroki x reader

series masterlist

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a/n: THE WAY I HAD TO UPLOAD THIS TWICE??? LMFAO I HATE THIS APP. n t ways, short a/n bc i need a nap and i don’t remember what i said the first time lmao. playoffs start next chap😗✌🏼 and i love y’all bye muah

[ao3feed-izuku-midoriya]

Death Wont Part Us

Death Wont Part Us by heyhamlet

“You have a strength quirk,” Hitoshi growls, angry tears stinging his eyes. The other boy was probably only trying to empathise but he's suddenly just so angry he can feel it in his throat. “It's flashy and strong and heroic. You - Just shut up! You don't get it, everyone says they do but they don't!” Hitoshi scrambles to his feet, tray left forgotten on the courtyard floor. He glances at Midoriya and his not-quite-right uniform and feels another flash of dark anger at the tears in his eyes.

He runs. --- A drabble collection for the graveclass AU (1A was killed in a terror attack early in the time of quirks - UA is built on the old grounds of the school they died in. Hauntings ensue.

Words: 825, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Series: Part 7 of AU Repository

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Shinsou Hitoshi, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Shirakumo Oboro, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku & Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Shirakumo Oboro & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Class 1-A

Additional Tags: Ghost Midoriya Izuku, Ghost Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, 1A is ghosts, Shinsou Hitoshi is in Class 1-A, not the dead one the actual hero one, Protective Class 1-A, Shirakumo Oboro Lives, because I love him, hes the science teacher, its not relevant but he is, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, is it character death character death when they ghosts, Maybe - Freeform, i know these are short i promise they dont suck lmao

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26249665

[whirlybirdwhat]

Oh I wonder how Katsuki would react to them! If it was an op au he would probably have Zoro's role (wants to be the best and doesn't care about what people think) but I don't know if he would like Zoro if he met him (and I really don't know what he would think of Luffy)

OKAY SO REALLY TINY ANSWER TO YOUR ACTUAL ASK AND THEN UNDER MY CUT MY FEELINGS ABOUT THAT KASUKI AND ZORO OPINION BECAUSE BOY. DID I FIND OUT I HAD EMOTIONS!

So! Kastuki be enraged. here are people who give no fucks about heroes, if bakugo’s better than him, have a drive he can’t match and the ability to cause bigger explosions than he could ever hope (Three Thousand worlds, red hawk, fire bird star... i can go on.) They aren’t bound by science like he is. And they don’t care about heroes, or the government, things that validate Bakugo.

So he’d be enraged. and then maybe ave a lil bit of respect? Because they are, sorry, stronger than bakugo in an objective sense and would wipe the floor with him. Especially since Bakugo wouldn’t have haki. And More, they wouldn’t care about what bakugo thought of them and would just do their thing. I think bakugo would want to be them. And He’d be 100% baffled by luffy who would just think his explosions were cool then show him his red hawk attack lmao.

NOW. Onto my very strong opinions underneath the cut. 

gonna be honest i havent watch bnha since i watched one piece, so its been awhile, but i also feel that Bakugo and Zoro are just. very different characters. especially due to the extremely different themes both medias have. Zoro has a goal, an unbeatable, impossible goal that he will sacrifice anything but his friends to get - and in the beginning, when we first meet luffy, he would have sacrificed him if he got in his way. Zoro, however, supports others - he believes, no, knows that luffy will be the next pirate king. He’s the first mate and steps up when the captain can’t (water 7) and knows what need to be done and what he won’t sacrifice (which quite frankly is only his crew mr “chopping my legs off to win a battle is a good idea” fucking dumbass ily). 

Bakugo, to my understanding as i stopped watching when Bakugo got captured, is literally. Not that. He has a goal yes, but its a goal shared by several other characters - deku, and i believe todoroki wants to be the number one, etc - and we also don’t know why beyond he wants to be the best. Its a baseless goal, as of right now, one that can only be given meaning through fan speculation. Which is in comparison to Zoro, whose goal to be the best is through a promise to a dead sister-figure and for his need not to be weak and to be strong enough for his captain - his crew - not himself, like Bakugo presumably. Additionally, Bakugo has literally stepped on others in a malicious way to get to the top, and while Zoro has done so, it is simply because he doesn’t care; he’s better than them in skill, and in the one piece world its a dog eat dog world. Zoro is staying true to the values he as a swordsman has. Bakugo wants to be a hero. Bakugo has less compassion for citizens than Zoro has, a world class criminal. Who has destroyed several towns and taken down several kings, tyrants, and government officials. 

Too my last point, Bakugo... isn’t really a leader. Zoro isn’t either but Zoro steps up and people listen. Bakugo steps up and yells, and people listen. Its different. 

And Bakugo does cares about what people think - he wouldn’t yell, proclaim he’s the best, be as competitive as he is, bully children, or anything if didn’t. He wouldn’t want to be the best with seemingly no motivation if he didn’t care what people thought.

Zoro has quite literally said that it doesn’t matter if he’s a pirate or a marine, or what people think of him - as long as his name rings across the land as the best swordsman, fufilling his promise to Kuina, he has achieved his dream.  (Chapter 5 -6 I believe.) 

This difference is of course to the themes of both manga. To my Understanding, BNHA is all about being a hero - what does it take to become a hero, what makes a hero, do not give up without trying, help others before yourself, theres a solution to every problem, etc. I looked most of these up because the only one I could think up off the top of my head is what makes a hero/ is it ability or your actions because how bnha handled it esp with its opening line pissed me off but!! thats a story for another time! 

One Piece’s themes disregard heroes. One piece’s themes are first and foremost - dreams, the romantic view of the world,  sticking to your ideals, being selfish, and freedom. I could go on for hours about it. In fact, I have. 

The One Piece world is a lawless place. the government is corrupt, slavery exists, and its heroes are either pirates who saved you only because you were their friend (strawhats, despite not wanting to be called heroes) or marine heroes who are chained to the concept of a ruthless justice and have to let family members die for it (garp). Everything is weird, but only one character in the entire history of one piece has been alienated for being weird - Katakuri, for his mouth, which is fucking absurd considering his brother literally has an oven on his head and his mother is a soul sucking cannibal who wears a polka dot dress.  In one piece your ‘quirks’ aren’t celebrated - its just normal. Fun even. Especially on. the Grand Line where the rule is anything can happen, from rubber boys fighting God or islands made out of food.

The world of BNHA is the exact opposite. While they have “quirks” which can be anything, its not something anybody can obtain, unlike one piece, where only Conquerors Haki is an unobtainable skill unless you are born with it. BNHA is a world buried deep in laws, heroes, and villains - black and white for the most part to my understanding. It is a world where if you are villain, you are pretty much expected to be evil or out for blood, and if you are a hero, you are generally expected to help people, even if you might be doing it for money or fame. Unlike one piece where each and every character has a dfiferent moral compass. BNHA is also a realistic world in terms of quirks - you won’t be finding islands of candy or the like, and it is pretty much contained in one setting, which shifts characters characterizations a lot. 

How does this affect Bakugo and Zoro?

Well. In a world where dreams and selfishness are valued, you would think Bakugo would flourish. I think he would falter, because of what you pointed out - his willingness to be the best. In BNHA, theres a structure for how you become the best, through school and a career, an official ranking. There’s nothing like that in One Piece, as bounties have been shown to be absolutely fucking worthless, and literally all the top bounties are just puns. fucking puns. I love it. 

If Bakugo went around as he does in BNHA, in one piece, a world where he doesn’t have people protecting him from his actions or not hurting him because he’s a kid, bakugo would honestly probably die. Bakugo’s drive to be the  best and his normality as typically being the best in BNHA would not translate over well.

In One Piece rookies get knocked the fuck out unless you have plot armor which honestly doesn’t always protect you. See the Baratie. Saboady. Fucking Marine Ford. Wano. Big Mom. Fucking FOXY. You can surrvive by staying lucky - Buggy, but it isn’t often.

What would Bakugo even be the best of? The Marines where he has to listen to the Five Elders? He’d be a less hateful Akainu (because no one can be as bad as Akainu) 

In a world without structure, Bakugo would fucking die. 

In comparison, in a BNHA au, Zoro has drive and would probably just be like an accidental villain like I have in my au. 

In the End, Zoro is a pirate, and Bakugo is a hero in training. Bakugo relies on organizations to help him reach the top while Zoro actively destroys them. Bakugo wants to lead but can’t (as of right now) and Zoro can lead but loves his captain, so won’t. Zoro’s goals are seated in concrete ideals, concrete promises that he has to keep. Idek why Bakugo wants to be a hero beyond being the best. 

BNHA could not work in a one piece right down to the fucking morals. Pirates Vs Heroes. The pirates could maybe be the heroes, but could the heroes ever set out to purposefully take down others, obtain land, and be free from responsibility?

Thats just a portion of my thoughts on it. BNHA characters are just... so incompatible with any world that isn’t theirs because their lives revolve around fitting the algorithm of UA and the Hero Career. OP, in its focus on selfishness and disregarding the rules of any place and bringing chaos anywhere, can pretty much go anywhere without being odd because even in their own world they ruin every thing.

Okay. Im done now. Sorry anon you opened a can of worms i didn’t think i  had thoughts on!! guess i do!!

[izupie]

Random question, but have you ever thought about an AU where Nana won her battle with All For One, but All Might died? I feel that out of grief and obligation, she would've become the Symbol of Peace to honor his dream and would be a very reluctant master for Izuku before seeing what All Might saw and she decides to train Izuku properly so he can inherit OFA.

Sorry this took like a million years to reply to! It’s the first time I’ve sat at my laptop in daayyyys. I’ve been hooked on animal crossing after work to try and take my mind off how much I don’t wanna be there but I need the money eyyy.

Anyway

I literally cannot explain my love for Nana Shimura in mere words

How good would it be if out of complete and utter coincidence she ended up meeting Izuku a similar place at a similar time to how All Might met him? Like, time consistency is my jam - some things are just kind of set in stone, no matter what else changes.

But from there it’s all a little different... She’s more jaded and wary now. She’s less hands on as a teacher than Toshi was at first, preferring to really really see if she’s made the right decision, and not create a repeat of what happened again - filled with an almost constant guilt, after what happened to her other protege. She’s not being emotional about the decision, she thinks, but gosh dang he reminds her of Toshi So Much and she easily gets sucked into being this kid’s mentor/big sister figure (he already has an amazing mother figure in his life, boy doesn’t need another one).

The crumbs she gives him he latches onto and his smile literally has her nearly crying multiple times. ‘TOSHI WOULD LOVE THIS KID’ she thinks like 99% of the time she spends training him. 

Watching quirkless, but big hearted Izuku transform into someone confident and capable is the proudest thing she has ever done, next to training Toshi. She’s regularly struck with how much she wished they could have met.

Also Izuku’s hero costume ends up looking more like hers - with a cape and a more sleek and simpler design. And his hero name is something different - something like Striver ? idk I’m bad at names ahaha, but it’s because I love the definitions of ‘to strive’ -  “to make great efforts to achieve or obtain something” or “to struggle or fight vigorously.”

Maybe in this AU Nana is so hesitant about training him and taking her time and doing it all properly that he doesn’t even get the chance to enroll in UA. She’s going to be cautious and make sure she is doing this right. He pretty much just signs on as her sidekick immediately after Nana thinks he can handle it and learns from her that way.

He spends a long time training his body physically and learning the behind-the-scenes aspects of being a hero before Nana even considers giving him OFA. She gives him full disclosure after his initial interest, providing him a ‘get out’ if he’s changed his mind. But Izuku wants to be a hero more than anything. Just like her.

Somehow she pulls a loooot of strings in what would have been his second year of hero school, after she thinks he’s ready for it, and gets him transferred into class 2-A on a special recommendation. So he meets the rest of the class while they’re all a year deep into their schooling already, but he’s been training hard with Nana and the physical aspects of hero school are a breeze for him, but the teamwork and personal aspects of it are crazy difficult. 

Would he even make the same kind of friendships? (Probably. I’ve already said how I love how some things are set in stone, so even with so much changing I’d like to think he makes the same friends.)

She would be checking up on him so much that Nezu just offers her to be like a student counsellor or something. So she can have a job at the school and at least be useful while she’s visiting for the 5th time that day. At first she doesn’t think she’s qualified at all, but the stuff these kids are seeing is kind of Messing Them Up and she is more than qualified to help them deal with that - considering how Messed Up she is from similar experiences. Being a hero is not always glamorous owch. (This is an AU in a world where people have magical powers and bird heads so just imagine you don’t actually need educational qualifications to be a student counsellor lmao)

It would be so cute if Nana helped Izuku with his power levels and control, like they spent time practising forms and techniques and she tries really really hard not to think of Toshi and how enthusiastic he was when she did this with him - but now she knows what the consequences of this power can be, she just has to make this kid EXTRA PREPARED. As prepared and well trained as anyone can be with OFA. That’ll keep him safe. He can do this.

She ends up being kind of a tough mentor, but Izuku adores her anyway.

Anyone who meets Nana would kill someone to see her smile and Izuku is no exception.

As a hero duo they are literally unstoppable.

[hey-hamlet]

BNHA AU Ideas: True Might

Also on AO3! 

TL;DR:  Powers don't make the hero - passion does. Luckily for Izuku and Toshinori, this is something the quirkless have in droves.

AKA: All Might is a quirkless vigilante, One for All isn't a quirk that exists and 1A gets a whole 3-week buffer before villain's start kicking their face in as opposed to the 3 days of canon.

Basically: Quirkless!Vigilante!All Might and Quirkless!Successor!(gen ed) UA Student!Midoriya. It’s a riot.

Yagi is stupid strong, his only form in this AU is basically Muscle Form from canon, but he’s a little less ridiculously cut. Not quite chubby, but huggable. This is mostly because he A, isn’t a celebrity that needs to have a marketable image and B, he really likes carbs.

He’s not exactly a vigilante by choice, in his day and age quirkless kids weren’t permitted to apply to UA, either gen ed or heroics. When Nezu got the job, that all changed, but it was a solid decade too late for Yagi.

He’s admittedly a little bitter about it, but he refuses to do anything but his best. He might be a little snippier with Pros than he really needs to be but oh well.

Katsuki and Izuku are utterly enamoured with this crazy vigilante that just doesn’t lose, refuses to back down from a fight even when he’s outmatched, and somehow coming out victorious anyway, rescuing everyone. They have a tense relationship, but often find time to get together and just ramble about how cool All Might is, share theories and dissect his fights. It’s not uncommon for Katsuki to have been hurling abuse at Izuku during class, only to show up at his house after school with a backpack full of snacks and a notebook full of questions.

Izuku knows most of what Katsuki does is to keep his status in the school. If he showed pity to a dumb quirkless runt he’d be painted with the same brush. This doesn’t make what Katsuki has done right! Only Izuku doesn’t blame him because he’s way too forgiving.

Izuku is the smartest person Katsuki knows and vice versa – they are each other’s measuring stick. Katsuki shows Izuku bravery, Izuku shows Katsuki determination.

Episode 1 goes as it does but you see a real flash of regret when Katsuki tells Izuku to jump off a roof because they are kinda-sorta friends. Izuku looks so betrayed. We meet the slime villain like before, All Might saves Izuku and 100% doesn’t expect the kid to fanboy about him and ask for two autographs – one made out to a “Kacchan”.

“Can someone quirkless be a hero?” “The whole world will be against you. Most places won't even give you a shot – no matter how good you are. You’re better off picking something else.”

Izuku is crushed but he does understand. All Might leaves and Izuku trails off kinda hopelessly. He follows the sounds of explosions without meaning to.

It’s Katsuki! He’s dying! Like usual at this point lmao. Izuku rushes in much like canon, All Might shows up, pulls Katsuki free and slams a dumpster on the slime villains head before making a speedy getaway. The police rip into Izuku but Katsuki actually defends him. “You were doing fuck all while I fucking died – don’t knock the only asshole who tried.” Izuku quietly slips him the autograph before running off the scene. Katsuki cries because Izuku got that for him even after he was such a fucking bastard that day? He can’t bring himself to be a dick to Izuku again, even only for show.

All Might finds Izuku and he's like “Sorry I was an ass I was being a dick because I had low self-esteem – I’m quirkless. If you’ll have me I’ll make you into the best hero the world had ever seen

Izuku, obviously, says yes please!

Also, hypermobile Izuku with joint braces as support gear because just let me project please my arms are killing me ( I wrote this a while ago and yes. My arms are still killing me - yes even now). He gets them after All Might sees him miss a dodge because his ankles rolled beneath him. They support his joints beyond the normal range of strength, letting him do some crazy pivots and handsprings, making it easy to support all his weight on a single-arm with very little strain. They can also lock in place, lessening muscle fatigue if he needs to hold onto something for ages and preventing injury if he’s pushing against something. Produced by David and Melissa Shield and imported through Nighteye Heroics.

Is support gear illegal for civilians to own? Yes! But medical equipment isn’t so if you can just convince people its medical not support you can get away with a lot.

Yagi has no weapons himself, other than the random shit he picks up and swings at people, and has little support gear other than a communicator, panic button, and a whole lot of zip-ties.

Izuku should probably have weapons but I’m struggling to think of anything other than war fans because how cool would that look? Because Shonen they would also have the ability to create powerful downdrafts that would give a boost to a jump or dodge.

Probably doesn’t get them until later and needs to train with them.

In this AU, One for All isn’t a quirk. Rather, it’s a role, passed from quirkless person to quirkless person, the only people who can’t be hard countered by All for One. They tend to be vigilantes, crime lords or hero managers, doing their part to foil as much of All for One’s plans as they can, through whatever means necessary.

It’s a role with a pretty high fatality rate.

No one knows All Might is quirkless other than those close to him, they instead think he has a strength quirk. He’s the most prolific vigilante in Japan and is almost as much of a household name as canon All Might. More divisive though, with most people decrying his vigilante status when he could ‘easily make a respectable hero’. He’s also pretty brutal with his takedowns of some villains, leading a lot of people to call him an unregulated brute. Still more call him a villain which, legally he would be - were he using a quirk.

Nighteye is his contact in the heroics industry, gives him loads of inside info that’s typically not something he should be passing on. He’s still close with David Shield. Nighteye imports any costume parts he needs from David and leaves them at various pickup points for Yagi.

He went to college with David in America after Nana died; America having a quirk blind admission process helped - but he’d have gotten shit talked a lot if people didn’t just assume he had a strength quirk. Dude was and is crazy big.

David was one of the only people that knew he was quirkless

OH FOR FUN; Nighteye was also going to this American college and that’s where he met All Might. The three of them became the world’s strangest group of friends and may have lowkey done some slightly illegal vigilante work around the campus and surrounding town. They had a reputation for getting no sleep ever and being the most mismatched set of people

Secretly Smart Jock, Business Man with a Touch of E-boy, Science Hipster. They all tumbled into class together with varying levels of alive-ness. Nighteye and David were very much not morning people.

UA! It’s a ride. Izuku fails the practical but he’s not shocked – he was prepared for this.

He actually got like 30 hero points? But they refused to admit him on hero points alone due to his ‘deficiencies’. They don’t exactly tell Izuku this but Aizawa was there and he was furious.

Gets into 1C with Shinsou, Shinsou fuckin hates him on sight for reasons best known to him (It’s bc he was so god damned cheerful he just – assumed Izuku had a quirk. I love Shinsou but he’s more than a little judgemental). Izuku is like smiling through the pain because he just wanted to make a friend his age – Katsuki barely counts.

He sits with him at lunch and makes friends-ish with the hero kids who dragged Katsuki along, meets Ochaco again. She’s upset he didn’t get in – especially after he tells her he apparently got 30 points. The whole table gets mad on his behalf and hes embarrassed and happy.

Like day 2 he’s leaving gym and someone is like “Oh LMAO it’s Deku – he was in the year below me at Aldera. Only fuckin quirkless kid in the whole school; can’t believe he got into UA.” He turns to Izuku. “Who’s dick did you suck to get in you - ?” And Shinsou just decks him. He grabs Izuku – who is super confused fyi – and s p r i n t s. They have to stop after a while because hes having a panic attack and Shinsou doesn’t know what the fuck to do and he’s mad and upset and the sunshine boy is sobbing –

Aizawa shows up, having seen the (end of the) altercation and is ready to expel some gen ed kids he can’t legally expel – until he sees the two kids from the entrance exam he was interested in – including the quirkless kid who should have gotten in. Well he’s much more willing to hear them out.

100% requests expulsion on those 2 2E kids because that’s Discrimination and they should know better as second years. Nezu grants it because those 2 were di ck s

No USJ because no All Might – stuff like that will come,,, later : )

Sports Fest! Izuku and Shinsou kick ass, Aizawa is Watching. All Might may have gotten in as a crowd member with Nighteye and a visiting David and Melissa and they are cheering on their sun son. Also, Nighteye is going to go cheer on Mirio so he just got a pass to attend all 3 days of the sports festival. He’s just buying snacks on the second day because he’s never talked to one of the second years in his life.

Shinsou and Izuku make it to the tournament. Izuku has been training pretty seriously with All Might for a while now and hes a very good fighty boy. Makes it to the 3rd round of the tournament where he loses to Iida. Shinsou makes it second where he loses to Katsuki. Izuku is like “Iida might you be Ingenium’s brother or something?” “Yes, I am!” “OH MY GOD I LOVE INGENIUM ISN’T HE THE COOLEST” “YES MY BROTHER IS AMAZING” Shinsou is just watching while faintly amused.

[ao3feed-hitoshi-shinsou]

Death Wont Part Us

Death Wont Part Us by heyhamlet

“You have a strength quirk,” Hitoshi growls, angry tears stinging his eyes. The other boy was probably only trying to empathise but he's suddenly just so angry he can feel it in his throat. “It's flashy and strong and heroic. You - Just shut up! You don't get it, everyone says they do but they don't!” Hitoshi scrambles to his feet, tray left forgotten on the courtyard floor. He glances at Midoriya and his not-quite-right uniform and feels another flash of dark anger at the tears in his eyes.

He runs. --- A drabble collection for the graveclass AU (1A was killed in a terror attack early in the time of quirks - UA is built on the old grounds of the school they died in. Hauntings ensue.

Words: 825, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Series: Part 7 of AU Repository

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Shinsou Hitoshi, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Shirakumo Oboro, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku & Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Shirakumo Oboro & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Class 1-A

Additional Tags: Ghost Midoriya Izuku, Ghost Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, 1A is ghosts, Shinsou Hitoshi is in Class 1-A, not the dead one the actual hero one, Protective Class 1-A, Shirakumo Oboro Lives, because I love him, hes the science teacher, its not relevant but he is, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, is it character death character death when they ghosts, Maybe - Freeform, i know these are short i promise they dont suck lmao

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/26249665

[merry-kuroo]

The Last Embers- A MHA Fanfic - Chapter One

Hello. This is my first MHA fanfic and its a AU. I hope y’all like it (or not. that’s cool too.) This is based off a idea I wrote about for my Intro to Creative Writing class almost four years ago and I thought it would be cool to apply this to MHA.

Summary: Less people in the world are being born with Quirks and those that have Quirks begin to lose them between the ages of 25-30. This has caused the decline of Pro Heroes and Villains. Those that graduated from Class A at U.A. have turned 25 and are beginning to witness the decline of their Quirks. How will they cope and how will it affect their relationships? Meanwhile, Izuku searches for the next successor of One For All, even when he's told its pointless... 

Chapter One: Love Like This; Kirishima & Kaminari Part I

Chapter Summary:  Kirishima wakes up one morning to find his Quirk has disappeared.

Read it on AO3 too...There’s some notes on the AU as well.

Enjoy! The chapter is below the cut :)

December 11

The first thing Kirishima Eijirou did when he woke up was activate his Quirk. His alarm would ring incessantly, then he’d sit up straight in bed and harden his arms and hands. Almost two months after his twenty-fifth birthday he hadn’t felt any different, but he made it a point to check just in case. He was still an active Pro Hero. He joined Amajiki Tamaki’s pro hero agency, when he started it three years ago. It was in the same area as Fat Gum’s agency and Kirishima had joined eagerly, thankful to be working with his senpai.

But there was the realization that he wouldn’t be a Pro Hero for long.

Bakugou had chastised him for not opening up his own hero agency instead. There wasn’t much time left for him. So, Kirishima had planned to open up his own as soon as possible and make sure his name was known before losing his Quirk. He was thankful to be ranked number eight on Japan’s Hero Billboard Chart last year with his other classmates.

This morning, when his alarm sounded, Kirishima didn’t automatically sit up in bed. He opened his eyes slowly, letting the sound of the alarm wash over him. The sun wasn’t filtering through the window like most mornings. He felt a sense of dread. Something wasn’t right.

Kirishima sat up in bed, turned off his alarm and stared at his hands. He tried to activate his Quirk.

Nothing happened. His slightly tanned skin remained still.

He waited a couple of minutes before trying again.

Nothing.

The realization didn’t hit him all at once. He leaned back until his head touched the wooden surface of his bed’s headboard. Kirishima thought back to the first day he activated his Quirk, and how surprised he was when he realized he cut himself. He thought back to how in middle school he became inspired by the Crimson Riot and his best friend, Ashido Mina. Bakugou and Kaminari flashed in his mind, from their practical exams to enjoying their youth. He remembered the little shock Kaminari gave him when they hugged, something Kirishima hadn’t felt for a long, long time.

Kirishima didn’t notice the hot tears that streamed down his cheeks. He reached for the cellphone on his nightstand. He had a couple of messages from Seto and Ashido, but he didn’t bother checking them. He went through his contacts and dialed a number.

“Hello?” A tired voice answered.

“Hey, Amajiki-senpai. Can I talk to you for a sec? I have some bad news.”

---- --- -- December 14

They were throwing a retirement party for him. Kirishima Eijirou was twenty-five years old, number eight on the Hero’s Billboard Chart, and he was retiring at age twenty-five. Amajiki had cried when Kirishima told him the news, and told him that it was unusual for Kirishima not to notice his Quirk was disappearing.

Kirishima had heard from other Pro Heroes about how there was a steady decline of their Quirks powers until they couldn’t even activate it. Kirishima had just used his Quirk the day before it disappeared and he hadn’t noticed anything unusual about it.

Well, everyone was different. The scientists studying the decline of Quirks in the human body constantly came out with new studies about the different ways Quirk declination could occur. Recently, they said there were a few people who admitted to losing their Quirk suddenly without warning. And despite the age range being from twenty-five to thirty, there were people younger than that who had lost their Quirks.

Before the party, Kirishima went to the park near his apartment. He sat on the bench and watched a few middle schoolers play soccer. He pulled his red scarf tighter. It was cold, but Kirishima didn’t mind. He had felt numb and empty the past three days, and the bitter cold was a reminder that he was still here.

Kirishima felt weird being out in public and no one recognized him. He returned his hair back to its natural state, black. It was no longer spiked up, instead falling to his shoulders. He wondered if Amajiki would recognize him when he arrived.

After telling Amajiki about the loss of his Quirk, Kirishima cried. It wasn’t manly at all, but he felt that he had the right to mourn his Pro Hero career and his Quirk. All his life Kirishima knew that he would lose his Quirk, but nothing could prepare for the moment it actually happened. Kirishima had come up with a weird analogy for it back in high school.

It was like death. Everyone dies and everyone knows that it will happen.

Then the person you love, your classmate, your parents die. You know it's going to happen and you’re not prepared? Why isn’t anyone actually prepared for when it happens? Is it just the shock when it happens unexpectedly? Maybe if everyone knew the date and time they would lose their Quirk or when a loved one died then the shock would disappear then.

Kaminari liked his analogy while Bakugou claimed he was thinking too much into it.  Kirishima noticed that Bakugou had looked bothered by it, but he never said anything to him about it.

Well, now was as good a time as any to tell his friends that he lost his Quirk. He was the second person in their class to lose it. Kirishima sent a text via group message about how he lost his quirk and that he was on the way to his retirement party.  And to make the mood light, he added a lot of “lol” and “lmao” (with extra o’s). He didn’t want to see everyone’s reactions just yet, so he put his phone on silent.

---- -- ---- Thirty minutes later, Kirishima arrived at Amajiki’s Pro Hero Agency. He poked his head in and found that no one was at the front. In fact, the agency was completely dark. “Hello? Anyone here?”

No answer. Kirishima assumed the party would be held in the meeting room. He walked to the meeting room, which was in the back of the agency. He knocked on the door but didn’t hear anything. Kirishima opened the door and jumped when two confetti poppers went off in his face.

“Surprise, Kirishima!” Ashido screamed.

The lights turned on and Kirishima’s UA classmates, Amajiki, the receptionists and interns were clapping for him. There were streamers and balloons around the room, and a three tiered chocolate cake was in the center of the room.

“Everyone!” Kirishima cried. He hated to be crying again, but he was so happy. “I just sent that message--How did you get here so fast?”

“Dumbass,” Bakugou said as he approached him. Izuku trailed along.

“Amajiki-senpai gave us a call. He wanted to surprise you and asked us to keep it a secret that we knew.” Izuku exclaimed.

“Do you know how surprised we were when we got that long message from you?” Uraraka laughed. “We were here setting up the whole time.”

“Sorry about that, Kirishima,” Amajiki said. “I thought you might want to see your friends.”

“No, thank you! Thank you very much!” Kirishima cried. “I’m so happy right now.”

“Speech! Speech!” Ashido called.

Everyone stood around Kirishima, waiting for him to make a speech. Kirishima hadn’t even thought about making a speech. What was one supposed to say when they lost their Quirk anyway?

“Uh,” Kirishima began. “First, thanks for coming out. I know how busy you must be.” Kirishima’s eyes scanned the crowd, looking for Kaminari.

He wasn’t there.

“It was a quite a shock to wake up a few days ago and find that my Quirk no longer worked. But even so, I’m thankful for my time at U.A. and the wonderful friends I made along the way. I was a Pro Hero for seven years. I accomplished my dream. Thank you for coming out today!”

Everyone clapped, then Kirishima was pulled into a multiple group hugs. Momo gave him a bouquet and Iida gave a small speech as well about how proud he was to be Kirishima’s classmate and friend. He talked to Todoroki, Izuku, Hagakure about their work. Sero and Tokoyami had given him some expensive wine.

The party was not as bad as Kirishima thought. A few of the interns cried and asked for pictures and autographs. It was the last time Kirishima would be the Red Riot, so he obliged. The chocolate cake Amajiki ordered was fantastic, and he was on his third slice when he noticed Bakugou leaning up against the wall by himself.

“Always the loner, huh?” Kirishima asked as he sauntered up to him.

“Shut up,” Bakugou said. It was light hearted. He lightly punched Kirishima in the arm. Both of them leaned against the wall and watched the party goers. “So, tell the truth.”

“Truth about what?”

“About losing your Quirk. How do you really feel?” There it was. A rare time where Bakugou was showing his true feelings. He had mellowed out slightly ever since graduation. He still wouldn’t hesitate to call someone a dumbass or yell at them, but it wasn’t as often. It still took Kirishima by surprise when he asked him about his feelings. The last time he did that was when Kaminari had left town three years ago.

“Honestly, it really sucks. I wish I had just a few more years. I think everyone at least wants to keep their Quirk until their thirty, but that isn’t the case for everyone. I’m glad I was born with a Quirk, but now I feel like I lost an important part of myself.” Kirishima picked up a piece of chocolate and plopped it into his mouth. “So, now I just need to readjust.”

“How are you going to do that?”

“I still want to save people. The fire department is having training sessions and classes. It’s still a hero type job,” Kirishima explained. He studied Bakugou’s expression. He seemed...solemn.

“Hey, is something--” Kirishima was cut off by Ashido yelling at him.

“Come on. We’re going to take a class picture!”

“What? But Jirou, and Kaminari aren’t here!” Kirishima protested.

“It’s fine. This isn’t the last time we’re going to meet up anyway. Come on!”

After taking pictures, eating more food, and playing a lively game of charades, the party ended. Kirishima bid goodbye to his classmates and they promised to meet again soon. He wished he could spend more time with them, but they still had to work, and many of them didn’t live in the city anymore. Bakugou told him that when Kaminari was back in the city, the three of them would go get drinks. Kirishima didn’t even have the heart to respond, opting to wave goodbye to his best friend.

“You don’t have to stay behind and help me clean,” Amajiki said as he folded a table cloth.

“No, it’s fine. Consider it my last job at the agency,” Kirishima laughed soundlessly.

“Hey,” Amajiki said. “Thank you, Red Riot. For everything.”

Before he could respond or burst into tears again, the door to the meeting room squeaked open. “Hello?” A singsong voice called out.

“Jirou! And Kaminari!” Kirishima exclaimed as his two former classmates walked in. Kirishima’s pulse jumped when he took in Kaminari. It had been three years since he had last seen him. His blond hair was now cut short, making him look more mature. He had grown taller and more muscular too. Kirishima stared at his left arm where dark ink sat on his skin. “What are you doing here?”

“We got Amajiki-senpai’s message about your retirement party! There was an issue with the shop, then our train was delayed. Wait, did we miss it?” Jirou asked, observing the other workers folding up the tables.

“Yeah, everyone left a while ago. I was helping clean up,” Kirishima answered.

There was a silence between the three of them. Kirishima felt tense and Kaminari wasn’t looking at him. Jirou looked back and forth between them, then she sighed.

“So, um, I’m going to help Amajiki-senpai clean up. You two should go catch up,” Jirou said. “Kirishima, your favorite cafe is right down the street, right? Kaminari told me about it.”

Kaminari blushed. “I didn’t say it was his favorite. We only ate there a couple of times.” Then Kaminari faced Kirishima. “But sure. We can go eat. My treat.”

“Sure.” Kirishima didn’t sound excited, but his heart was pounding heavily. How could he want Kaminari with him and also want him to be far away? Things were easier with Kaminari far away from him. The longing for him had become manageable over the past three years. Now, everything was back to zero.

Kirishima bid goodbye to Amajiki, and they shared one last brotherly hug. An intern gave Kirishima a box of the leftover chocolate cake and wished him luck in his future endeavors. Jirou hugged Kirishima, and he tensed up. She didn’t seem to notice. She congratulated him and told him that they would catch up soon.

“Hey, Kaminari, I’m going to find a hotel for us to stay at,” Jirou said.

“Okay, just text it to me,” Kaminari answered. He was already heading towards the door. Kirishima followed after him.

The two men made it outside. Kirishima shivered at the cold wind whipping his body. Kaminari held his hand out as tiny flecks of snow began to fall. Kaminari turned to him.

“Can we talk?” Kaminari said.

“Three years have gone by. Now, you want to talk,” Kirishima responded. He was being harsh, but he didn’t care right now.

“I know and I’m sorry. I got that message from you and--” Kaminari shook his head. “No. Let’s talk at the cafe. Remember? They have really good curry too.” Without waiting for a response, Kaminari headed towards the cafe.

And just like before, without hesitation, Kirishima followed after him.

[sybariticnomad]

BNHA Prompts I want to read/write

>Ghibli AUs- literally any of them would be great but especially Princess Mononoke rn

>Rival School Gang AU- Bakusquad gang vs Dekusquad gang. Don't fuck with Uraraka bc she’ll wreck you w a smile. also Deku totally is one of those people who angry cries. Drama ensue when canon villains are really just out of town school gang that tries to take over their town and squads gotta unite whether they like it or nah. Featuring all might, Aizawa, and co as concerned teachers, detectives and whatnot that just wanna see these kids safe and sound

>Uraraka grew up on wrong side of the tracks AU- doesn’t necessarily have to be completely au, just that Uraraka growing up poor incorporating some of the less glamorous parts of being poor so she’s seen shit and done shit and wants to do good for the world now so no one else has to go through what she went through. I just want this to be a part of her character background so bad. Just scenes with her encountering villains or smalltime gangs and being like “dude we were neighbors I went through the same shit you did fam. Don't do this.”

>Uraraka using her anti-gravity quirk to do what hulk did to Loki in the first avengers movie and everyone being fuckin SHOOK. (can you tell who one of my main faves is yet? lol)

>A fic about ua kids literally being that, Kids. Shenanigans, Movie nights to binge the Rocky series only to end up too pumped to sleep so they all start training like crazy(Bakubro included), youtube channels, Todoroki secretly being messy af and joining the Tea Party where the ladies plus Todoroki spill tea and throw shade EVERYWHERE (all the best news comes from there), Bakugo growing and awkwardly trying to show his appreciation for his classmates and also awkwardly trying to mend his relationship with Deku (teen angst at it’s best and Deku is unsure of how to handle it but Uraraka and Kirishima help the dumbasses), Mina and Uraraka explore their sexuality together bc fuck you if they aint bisexual queens at the very least, Uraraka being one of the few willing to back talk Bakugo so she passive aggressively gives him nicknames like he gives her until he starts calling people by their names(like sweetie bc his sweat smells like burnt caramel, he calls her peaches sometimes bc of her country accent and a couple of other things if ya know what I mean) and eventually the whole class gets in on the nicknaming stuff and Bakugo is Sick Of People Stealing His Shit, Urarakas twang and Todoroki’s education in modern slang because explaining to him what being messy means and spilling tea is funny af (he starts using it all the time in a super awkward way “I believe that this situation calls for some messy retaliation” with long deadpan stares), how many of these kids can't wink and just give you long awkward blinks, teacher appreciation day gifts that get all the way out of hand (Aizawa gets the benign noise cancelling headphones and death wish coffee and then someone sends him a bottle of tequila and he wants to know which fucking child got a hold of alcohol to both admonish and thank them. Poor all might gets all the medicine, who’s idea was it to give present mic a loud mic and youtube channel why he’s already too loud please make it stop), someone gives Bakugo spicy chocolate cookies for valentines day and he doesn't want the sentiment but hot damn those cookies are fucking delicious, the kids get into American music because present mic recommends it to help with learning English and that's all fine and dandy until the kids start hosting death matches with Denzel curry’s Ultimate as the match song and wow how many of these songs have so much profanity please stop (just because you’re swearing in English kids doesn't mean some people still won’t know you’re swearing), Sex Ed Class for the kids (wow what trauma, what drama, Aizawa you are not giving the sex ed seminar they will get too scared. you will monitor Midnight as she gives the lesson. All might go have a cup of tea and try not to think of the kids having sex because golly they’re all still wee babes), Teachers shipping students and other staff lounge gossip, Spin the bottle truth or dare where the dare is always make out with the people you want to fight, Momo is cleaning out her closet and giving away clothes so please let the mad fight over who can get more clothes from her giveaway ensue(Uraraka is poor and on a mission, who know when she’ll be able to get clothes as nice as these again? she might enlist the help of some of her guy friends and she might also float all the clothes she wants to the ceiling out of reach of anyone else), BNHA girls using snapchat and momo’s closet to recreate Beyonce music videos and killing it (I really just want to see 7/11, the suck on my balls shtick, and Sorry because it’s a whole lotta friends hangin out and being sassy), WHO LET THESE KIDS WATCH South Park.  y’know. Shit like that. Wow this bullet point got way out of hand.

>Night Vale AU 1- Fuck you it’s Tododeku. Todoroki is obviously Carlos with his perfect hair and perfect teeth. Uraraka is totally dana, Deku is of course Cecil, Aizawa might be station management? Might be old man Jenkins. Whatever it is I'm here for it. 

>Night Vale AU 2-Alternatively its the cast of bnha just in the wtnv universe and their day to day lives dealing with night vales weirdness. do as you please.

>Underground Fighting/Fight Club AU- What It Says On The Tin. BNHA kids doing illegal underground fighting stuff and do with it what you will. 

>Oresama Teacher AU- I know I keep being super aggresive but still fuck you I think mafuyu and Uraraka would be able to flip flop each other or alternatively, mafuyu is urarakas grandmother and she taught Uraraka all the ways of badassery minus the fighting stuff bc she old

>Fantasy AU where for once Uraraka actually is the badass witch and not just the confused amnesiac- also What It Says On the Tin. Bitch can kick some ass.

>Adventure Time AU- For shits and giggles bc I said so I suppose. I think the bnha characters in that universe would be funny af with just the right dash of angst/drama.

>Assassination classroom au- what it says on the tin. 

>The Myth Of Hades and Persephone AU- featuring your chosen bnha ship. Imma leave mine out of it because the one I would prefer to put in would probably yield a lot of hate and I don't want my preferred ship to get in the way of anyone ignoring these prompts and not writing them? idk imma leave mine out but y'all get it.

More to be added at a later date bye lmao

[ao3feed-aizawashouta]

by heyhamlet

“You have a strength quirk,” Hitoshi growls, angry tears stinging his eyes. The other boy was probably only trying to empathise but he’s suddenly just so angry he can feel it in his throat. “It’s flashy and strong and heroic. You - Just shut up! You don’t get it, everyone says they do but they don’t!” Hitoshi scrambles to his feet, tray left forgotten on the courtyard floor. He glances at Midoriya and his not-quite-right uniform and feels another flash of dark anger at the tears in his eyes. 

He runs. 

---

A drabble collection for the graveclass AU (1A was killed in a terror attack early in the time of quirks - UA is built on the old grounds of the school they died in. Hauntings ensue.

Words: 825, Chapters: 2/?, Language: English

Series: Part 7 of AU Repository

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: Gen

Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Shinsou Hitoshi, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Shirakumo Oboro, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead

Relationships: Midoriya Izuku & Shinsou Hitoshi, Shinsou Hitoshi & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Shirakumo Oboro & Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Class 1-A

Additional Tags: Ghost Midoriya Izuku, Ghost Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, 1A is ghosts, Shinsou Hitoshi is in Class 1-A, not the dead one the actual hero one, Protective Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Shirakumo Oboro Lives, because I love him, hes the science teacher, its not relevant but he is, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, is it character death character death when they ghosts, Maybe - Freeform, i know these are short i promise they dont suck lmao