#vigilante Shinsou au

[puppyaulait]

Made a little sticker sheet of my AU where Bakugo is a pro hero but Deku, Shinso and Kirishima never went to UA and are vigilantes (they form a little roomates trio) + lots of cute pets (Bakugo’s dog is named Cherry Bomb, Kiri’s Dog is names Riot and Kiri’s cat is named Little Man)

[who-fucking-knows-at-this-point]

Aizawa: It has come to my attention that one of you hell spawn is dating my kid.

1a: *confused* YOU HAVE A CHILD!

Aizawa: When I figure out who is dating my adorable gremlin. It is on fucking sight.

Hitoshi: *to himself * shitshitshitimsofuckingdeadshitshitshit

[jamiethebee]

You know what irks me the most about the mha ending. (Sorry I'm still on it.)

Like the early parts of the manga, there were so many grown up hero AUs in fandom (like storylines that took place when they're adults and heroes) and they're fun! A little silly!

And then we had the war arc and cities are being destroyed and everything's torn up and for over a hundred chapters, it's been oh huh I guess every AU like that will just be canon divergence lmao

And then Horikoshi basically wipes the slate clean so I guess all those AUs could technically canon compliant. There's not even much in the way of lasting physical damage! Because it's dealt with???? Immediately???? Within months?????

Which is fine! Nothing wrong with it! The AUs are fun! But, it just irks me that you could throw out half the manga because it didn't matter. Nothing majorly changed. Silly adult hero AUs for everyone I guess because the League may as well have been 2 bit villains for all the effect they had at large was. Idk. Maybe I'm bitter? Maybe my brain still trying to process the ending and the change in how AUs relate to canon? I guess - what was all the constant sprinkling in of "society has let people down" that we see from chapter 1? It meant nothing? I guess????? I mean A WAR HAPPENED. But whatever I guess heehee wasn't that soooooo silly???? That people's take on early story can be the same as post story?????

[sangyoun-nii]

vigilantes Dabi and Izuku, they are Aizawa's wards: *for the third week walk around the UA, while their "not at all fathers" deal with the affairs of teachers*

they, having found the door of class 1-A, sigh: well, isn't this fate!

*after 10 minutes*

Izuku runs into the classroom and abruptly closes the door, rushing into Aizawa's arms: dad, Dubs wants to kill me! look, look, he hit me!

Dabi opens the door with his feet and shows all of himself: look what you did to me! you will survive one blow!

Aizawa, pinching the bridge of his nose: why did you choose my class and not Hizashi... he has that purple guy that Zuku wanted to adopt...

Izuku, like the real chaos child that he is, kisses him on the cheek and jumps on Dabi's back: thanks, dad! i owe you one!

Class 1-A: *screams in shock*

*some time has passed*

the-best-theorist-in-the-world Todoroki Shoto: soooo... are you the sons of Aizawa-sensei's secret love?

Dabi, grinning: green bean - yeah. but i am the secret love child of Endeavour!

Todoroki: *gasping*

Izuku and Yamada watch them: *shout softly*

[nox-the-vigilante]

Vigilante Au headcannons

Izuku, Dabi and Keigo have matching twitter handles.

@Totally_not_'insert correct name'

They fool nobody but everyone is ignoring it as its kind of funny.

While Dabi, Izuku, hitoshi have matching names they totally based off of Aizawa

Tired 'insert describing word' one

Aizawa's name is just Tired One he is aware they copied him and is actually kind of honoured but he refuses to admit it.

Mic's name is Loud One

[plusultraetc]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRESENT MIC, I got you (super)villainy <3

[axelkiwi420]

Wanna write this so bad ✍️

[who-fucking-knows-at-this-point]

Hitoshi: *holding Nox like a naughty cat*

Nox: I crave violence!

Hitoshi: Kitten want a bagel?

Nox: The souls of my enemies

Hitoshi: Two bagels?

Nox: Noooooooooooo

[yuki4amano]

Rainy Respite. Rainy Encounter.

Yuki Amano sat alone in her small apartment, the heavy rain outside matching the turmoil within her. With her dark skin illuminated by the soft glow of the lamp, she found solace in the rhythmic drumming of rain against her window. Her black hair fell in disarray around her shoulders, strands clinging to her face as she gazed out into the storm.

Her myopic vision blurred the raindrops into a mesmerizing dance, a fleeting distraction from the chaos of her mind. She was a portrait of solitude, lost in the depths of her own thoughts. The irregular rhythm of her breath matched the irregular beats of the rain.

As the storm raged on, a sound from her balcony broke through the silence, jolting her from her reverie. Fear gripped her heart as she considered the possibility of an intruder. Gripping her umbrella for defense, she approached the balcony with cautious steps, her thoughts swirling with apprehension.

Through the glass door, she saw a figure clad in a green vigilante outfit, drenched and clutching his side in obvious pain. The Vigilante Phoenix. His presence sent a shiver down her spine, mingling with the fear that had already coursed through her veins.

Heart pounding, Yuki hesitated before unlocking the balcony door, revealing Phoenix, a stranger to her, his usually composed demeanor replaced by a look of desperation and panic. Blood stained his green costume, creating a stark contrast against the vibrant fabric.

“Excuse me,” Phoenix stammered, his voice strained, his breaths ragged. “I… I need your help.”

Yuki’s breath caught in her throat as she took in Phoenix’s appearance. His pain was evident in every line of his face. Without a word, she ushered him inside, her mind racing with concern and confusion. What had led him to her balcony on such a stormy night?

“What happened?” Yuki asked, her voice barely above a whisper, her anxiety palpable.

Phoenix winced as he lowered himself onto Yuki’s couch, his movements slow and labored. “It’s… it’s a long story,” he managed to say, his voice strained. “I was trying to stop a villain… got surprised…”

Yuki’s hands trembled as she fetched her meager first aid supplies, her thoughts spinning with questions and doubts. She had never faced such a daunting task, but she couldn’t turn him away, not when he needed help.

As she tended to Phoenix’s wounds, her movements were careful, her heart aching at the sight of his pain. Despite the chaos of the storm outside, a strange sense of calm settled over them, a bond forming between two souls lost in the darkness.

“Thank you,” Phoenix whispered, his voice barely audible over the rain. “For helping me.”

Yuki’s cheeks flushed at his words, a warmth spreading through her chest. At that moment, amidst the chaos of the storm, she felt a glimmer of hope stirring within her fractured soul. Perhaps, just perhaps, there was light to be found in the darkness after all.

Together, in the quiet sanctuary of her apartment, Yuki and Phoenix found solace, their scars fading into the background as they dared to dream of a brighter tomorrow. And as the rain continued to fall outside, they realized that sometimes unexpected encounters could lead to the most profound connections.

[art-shroom]

my mha au

some art for this mha au i got in my head, i may or may not describe later idk

i’m so proud of this last one tho- like look at it! it’s three people in a nice pose AND the lighting?!?! like dude- it’s so cool-

sorry for that but yeah, here ya go- if anyone sees this of course lol