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jolliestlolli · 1 year ago

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SO uh... Remember that time I came up with all those Warrior Cat versions of the Danganronpa cast? Well guess who's been chronically addicted to playing Clangen for the last month.

I made these using a program called CatMaker which is based on Clangen, but unfortunately there doesn't yet exist a function to export the cats you make so you can play with them in the game. So this is the next best thing I could do

I'll give you a minute to try to guess who everyone is based on names and appearance if you want to, then come back and read under the cut

Alright you back? Ready? Ok then!

Hopeclan:

Leader: Luckstar (Makoto Naegi): Young long-haired brown tabby tom with green eyes

Deputy: Violetstripe (Kyoko Kirigiri): Sleek pale gray tabby she-cat with scarred paws and amber eyes

Medicine Cat: Ashflower (Hiroko Hagakure): White she-cat with gray patches and pale blue eyes Apprentice - Lightpaw (Komaru Naegi): Pale brown tabby she-cat with green eyes and a white underbelly

Warriors:

Goldenfang (Byakuya Togami): Pale ginger tom with blue eyes

Riverstream (Aoi Asahina): Sleek solid brown she-cat with blue eyes Apprentice: Flipperpaw (Yuta Asahina): Brown tabby tom with blue eyes

Wildclaw (Toko Fukawa): Bony gray battle-scarred she-cat

Grasstail (Yasuhiro Hagakure): Slender brown tabby tom with a long tail tipped with white Apprentice: Paintedpaw (Jataro Kemuri): Brown and white tabby tom

Bluesong (Sayaka Maizono): Blue-gray she-cat Apprentice: Spottedpaw (Kotoko Utsugi): Tortoiseshell she-cat with amber eyes

Flamestrike (Leon Kuwata): Ginger tabby tom with a shaggy pelt Apprentice: Runningpaw (Masaru Daimon): Dark ginger tom with blue eyes

Finchwing (Chihiro Fujisaki): Small pale ginger tom with amber eyes

Thunderclaw (Mondo Oowada): Large ginger tabby tom

Patchbelly (Hifumi Yamada): Plump black and white tom

Stormeye (Kiyotaka Ishimaru): Dark gray tabby tom with thick fur

Paleflower (Celestia Ludenburg): Slender black she-cat with white paws

Lightningheart (Sakura Ogami): Large muscular brown and white she-cat with amber eyes Apprentice: Rainpaw (Nagisa Shingetsu): Pale gray tom with blue eyes

Beachclan:

Leader: Loststar (Ultimate Imposter): Large thick-pelted white tom

Deputy: Spikefur (Hajime Hinata): Brown tabby tom with green eyes and a roughed up pelt

Medicine Cat: Mousetail (Mikan Tsumiki): Skinny brown and white she-cat

Warriors:

Brightmeadow (Sonia Nevermind): Beautiful white she-cat with blue eyes

Sharpfang (Kazuichi Soda): Gray tabby tom with amber eyes

Owlclaw (Akane Owari): Muscular dark brown she-cat

Lionclaw (Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu): Small pale ginger tom with amber eyes

Volebelly (Teruteru Hanamura): Small brown tabby tom with a plump belly and unusually small eyes

Berrytongue (Mahiru Koizumi): Dark ginger she-cat with amber eyes

Silverheart (Peko Pekoyama): Lithe pale gray she-cat with amber eyes

Blinkheart (Ibuki Mioda): Calico she-cat

Sunleaf (Hiyoko Saionji): Small pale ginger she-cat

Mudleap (Nekomaru Nidai): Large brown tabby tom

Nightstripe (Gundham Tanaka): Dark gray tabby tom with different colored eyes, one amber, the other blue

Hopeheart (Nagito Komaeda): Very skinny white tom with a long shaggy pelt

Rabbittail (Chiaki Nanami): White she-cat with amber eyes

Songclan:

Leader: Songstar (Kaede Akamatsu): Pale ginger tabby she-cat with a white belly

Deputy: Ravenpelt (Shuichi Saihara): Jet black tom with blue eyes

Medicine Cat: Sunnyflower (Angie Yonaga): Small white she-cat with blue eyes Apprentice: Poppytail (Himiko Yumeno): Small ginger she-cat with a short stubby tail

Warriors:

Foxclaw (Maki Harukawa): Tortoiseshell she-cat with a white belly and amber eyes

Fernpelt (Rantaro Amami): Long tailed pale ginger tom

Tinyclaw (Ryoma Hoshi): Unusually small gray tabby tom with short stubby legs and a battle scarred muzzle

Silverspider (Kirumi Tojo): Slender silver tabby she-cat with pale green eyes

Squirrelleap (Tenko Chabashira): Brown tabby she-cat with long legs

Snaketail (Korekiyo Shingujji): Slender dark gray tom with amber eyes

Goldenberry (Miu Iruma): Pale ginger tabby she-cat with blue eyes

Beetleheart (Gonta Gokuhara): Very large and muscular thick-pelted tabby tom

Sparrowfeather (Kokichi Oma): Small black and white tom

Moonflight (Kaito Momota): Thick pelted dark gray tabby tom

Sparkfoot (Kiibo): White tom with ears, paws, and tail tipped black

Bonus :)

I'd tell you who these guys are, but yall are smart, I think you can figure it out yourself

#danganronpa #warrior cats #clangen #danganronpa trigger happy havoc #danganronpa goodbye despair #danganronpa killing harmony #I'm not tagging everyone go fuck yourself

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artzychic27 · 2 years ago

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For Halloween, Marc decides to go into school as Count Marcula, a spooky yet romantic vampiric writer. His costume is really detailed, slicked back hair, cape, suit, gloves, super realistic fake fangs, red eye contacts, fake nails, fake ears, you name it.

He speaks throughout the day in a Transylvanian accent (I vant to suck your blood, that kinda voice), brings an umbrella to school, and comes out of an actual coffin.

Count Marcula: Good evening. (Fake blood dripping down his cheek.) Nathaniel: *Nose bleeds from the hotness.*

I'd love some scenes of him scaring the shit out of Chloe and Lila, flirting with Nathaniel, and being a hammy vampire in front of the Science Kids and Akuma Class.

Jean: *Dressed as the Phantom of the Opera* Daaaamn.

Nathaniel: *Dressed as Eraserhead*… He. Is. HOT! THAT’S MINE! HE’S MINE! *Shoves Ivan and Kim out of the way and runs into Marc’s arms* I SAW HIM FIRST! YA’LL BETTER BACK OFF!

Ivan: *Dressed as Jack Skellington* … Did he just-

Kim: *Dressed as Thor* I think he did.

Alix: *Dressed as Miss Joke* Never underestimate the power of a short bisexual.

—

Louis: *Dressed as Bob Ross* Maybe he can suck some actual talent out of someone and put it in you!

Nathaniel: *Sitting in Marc’s lap* SHUT YOUR WHORE MOUTH, LOUIS!

Louis: … Ouch.

—

Lila: *Dressed as Queen Elizabeth 1; walks in on Marc who appears to be biting Nath’s neck in the locker room* AAAAAHHHH!! *Runs away screaming*

Marc: Vat is her problem?

Nathaniel: Don’t know, don’t care; just keep licking the frosting off my neck. Who the hell even started that food fight?

—

Austin A: *Dressed as Heather C* GUYS! MARC’S A VAMPIRE!

Austin B: *Dressed as Bill Cipher* Yeah, it’s a great costume, right?

Austin A: NO! Listen to me! I walked into the bathroom, and there he was at the sink, and he didn’t have a reflection in the mirror*

Austin T: *Dressed as Christine Daaé* … Armsy, have you been eating too much candy?

Austin A: You’re not listening to me! *Austin Q slaps him across the face* Did you just slap me?

Austin Q: *Dressed as Kim Possible* I was calming you down!

Austin A: How was that supposed to calm me down?! There is a vampire in this fucking school and he’s gonna suck my blood!

Austin T: Why would he suck your blood?

Austin A: ‘Cause, look at me.

—

Kim: Guys, it’s time to face facts… We have to kill Marc.

Akuma Class sans Nath: …

Marinette: *Dressed as Zatanna* WHAT?! Dude! We’re not killing Marc!

Kim: Why not? He’s a vampire.

Max: *Dressed as Electra from Starlight Express* Kim, for the last time, Marc is not a vampire. It’s just a very realistic costume.

Nino: *Dressed as Bruno* He did bite into that apple without his fangs coming off.

Myléne: *Dressed as Sally* Oh, and his skin started getting all smokey when he was outside in the sun.

Juleka: *Dressed as Jason* And he bit Nath’s neck.

Adrien: *Dressed as Harry Potter* Nath is looking kinda paler than before.

Marinette: Guys, Marc is not a vampire, okay? And if he is, then may I be struck by- *Thunder crashes outside* … May a bat fly through that door in the next three seconds.

…

Marinette: See? He’s not-

*A bat flies in through the window*

Kim: *Jumps into Max’s arms* KILL IT! KILL IT NOW!

*The students all hide under their desks for a few seconds, and and Marinette pokes her head out, she finds Marc sitting atop the teacher’s desk*

Marinette: … Marc… Did you see a bat just now?

Marc: Can’t say that I have.

*Thunder and lightning crash outside, cutting the lights off, and when they come back on, Marc’s nowhere in sight*

Marinette: … Okay, I’m sold.

Alix: I still think this is bull.

—

Denise: *Dressed as Luisa* Guys, he’s not a vampire.

Alix: Told you.

Nino: Then kindly explain why he has no reflection!

Cosette: Dressed as Static Shock; about to answer, but pauses* … Maybe… He’s so pale that… The light-

Alya: *Dressed in a Clovers cheer uniform* Mhm. Mhm. The light. Go on.

Cosette: … I don’t know, man! He cosplays! He’s got the mechanics of it all down! He could cosplay as Hagakure!

Reshma: *Dressed as Sailor Moon* He somehow made the blood smell like copper.

Ivan: Did you hear yourself just now?

Simon: *Dressed as a Ghostbuster* If Marc’s a vampire, then… I’m the Queen of England.

*Just then, Marc walks by with Nathaniel unconscious in his arms*

Lacey: *Dressed as Tinker Bell* Marc… Whatcha doin’?

Marc: Nath fell asleep. I’m just taking him… Somevhere. *Leaves*

Marinette: So, Simon, would you like your crown to be silver or gold?

—

Chloé: *Dressed as Elle Woods; going into the basement* How dare she make me grab another stupid textbook from down here?! Ugh! Now where are they- *Sees a coffin in the middle of the room* … H-how long has this been here?

*Going against every instinct, Chloé opens the coffin and screams when she finds Nathaniel in it*

Chloé: WHAT THE HELL?!

Marc: You shouldn’t have come down here, Miss Bourgeois.

Chloé: … AAAAAHHH!! *Runs upstairs* VAMPIRES ARE REAL!

Nathaniel: *Groggily wakes up* Hey, is everything alright?

Marc: Yes, go back to sleep, Nath.

Nathaniel: Alright. *Shuts the coffin door*

—

Aurore: *Dressed as Eclipsa* …

Marc: …

Aurore/Marc: … *Nod to each other, open their parasols, and go their respective ways*

#miraculous ladybug #miraculous #nathaniel kurtzberg #marc anciel #mlb ocs #akuma class #science kids

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princess-of-the-corner · 1 year ago

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Now I'm interested, what are some of your favorite picks for the cast? Any choices that don't make sense on paper but you have an odd reason for?

Oh for the bnha pmd thing? Okay so they're all pokemon and like. I have. I have Thoughts™.

Like we brianstormed half of this ages ago in the discord and then I made a joke and we brought it back up and Aki is making their own spin on it now(I love this for you btw it's fun and I love seeing the overlap on our thoughts)

ANYWAY: Who is what pokemon!

So first off. All of 1-A are first stage evolution because they're baby.

Izuku - Oh boy. Short version: Mew 3 but thinks he's a Shaymin. Long story will swing back to it eventually

Katsuki - Riolu! I had narrowed it down to Riolu, Cyndaquil, or Mankey, all for appearance and vibes and some in the power category. But then it was pointed out that Riolu evolves through /friendship. and I just. The narrative there? Beautiful.

Ochako - Cleffa! They're from space!

Kiri - Sandshrew! I knew he'd be a ground or rock type and Sandshrew's a vibe and they're all pointy, but also because my AU has Kiri and Tetsutetsu as siblings I wanted something to fit both of them as they'd be the same thing, and main Sandshrew is ground but the Alolan one is part Steel for Tetsutetsu

Shoto - Vulpix, still a Chimera so he's both Kantonian and Alolan.

Denki - Pichu. Like how can I not he already gets the Pikachu jokes but Pichu is extra baby and can't yet control the electricity!

Jiro - Noibat! Just fuckin look at it!

Tsu - Froakie. Frog!!! Will eventually be a Greninja and look at the similarities!

Fumikage - Murkrow. Once again. Obvious choice.

Hagakure - Kecleon! Invisible baby!

Ojiro - Aipom! Monkey! Tail is a hand!

Sato - Milcrey but like. Big one.

Momo - Eevee. Simple but many possibilities!

Himiko - Zorua. Known for disguising!

Mei - Tinkaton. It just. It's pink and it builds weapons!!!!

Monoma - Smeargle. he copies things!

All Might - Palafin. IT'S LITERALLY THE ONLY PERFECT CHOICE

Recovery Girl - Blissey. Nurse pokemon!!

Present Mic - Chatot. I have to make the gay bird be the other gay bird it's a pmd story I have to!!

Midnight - Slazzle

Cementoss - Conkledurr

Power Loader - Exadrill

Nezu - Ironically, the one random Human who got yeeted into the pokemon world.

AfO - A VERY pissed off Mewtwo.

Going into the Todoroki drama for a second:

Enji is an Incineroar(Seriously LOOK AT IT).

Rei is an Alolan Ninetails, chosen because 1.) compatible with Incineroar and 2.) can make both fire and ice kids.

We're /kinda/ breaking some of how in-game genetics and abilities work for the kids to match their canon powers.

Toya is a Kantonian Ninetails but he got Snow Cloak instead of Flash Fire

Fuyumi is all Alolan

Natsuo is the opposite of Toya, being Alolan but having Flash Fire instead of Snow Cloak.

Shoto, as mentioned above, is a Chimera. So he got both the Kanto and Alola forms in one.

Swinging back to Izuku's bullshit: Basically Dad for One but with me yoinking from my other Monster AU.

AfO being a very pissed off Mewtwo. Has become the thing he hated and tried to make another Mew, resulting in Izuku. Baby Izuku ends up teleporting his ass out of there and is found by Inko(a Shaymin). Imprints on her as a mother figure and unconsciously uses the transform ability to copy her form. Inko does not know what happened there but that is a baby and it's hers now damn it. Izuku knows Inko isn't his mom but isn't aware that he's not a Shaymin.

#bnha mystery dungeon au

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nutzgunray-lvt · 1 year ago

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Another rough draft!

Righteous Anger

Izuku hadn't meant for it to happen.

In all honesty, he hadn't even been thinking at all when it happened.

All he could really remember before those cold, black and teal energy tendrils came out of his hands was seeing his mother in that cage, suspended over that bottomless pit.

That's when his instincts took over.

Ever since that fateful trip to the doctor ten years ago, Izuku took it upon himself to protect his mother. He had vowed to himself to never give her another reason to cry like she did on that day, and he took that vow very seriously.

It's why he tried to the best of his ability to hide Bakugou's bullying from her (how did she miss his burnt school supplies and uniforms?).

It's why he offered his shoulder to cry on (he could never let it be the other way around).

It's why he accepted her homemade hero costume and food gifts while he was in the hospital (why wasn't she this supportive before he got his Quirk).

She was being held hostage on Parents' Day of all days by some sort of masked lunatic who kept ranting and raving about 'destroying their bright futures by murdering their parents in front of them.'

Well, over his dead body was he going to let something happen to his mother.

Anger coursed through his body as he, Momo, Todoroki, Hagakure, and Uraraka created a diversion to get the drop on the villain. To his horror, it failed. The villain then opened the cage door, lit a match, and threw it into the gasoline pit below.

He froze, his brain short-circuiting as the terror of losing his one remaining parent overwhelmed him. Then, it gave way to rage. It gave way to white-hot rage as his teeth bared, feet drove into the ground as he got One For All ready.

Over his dead body was he going to let his mother die because he couldn't be quick enough to save her.

One For All activated, the green electricity covering his body -

And then the tendrils appeared.

Time stopped. This was not One For All, at least, he didn't think so.

They hurt. They felt as cold as Todoroki's ice as intense pain shot through his arm. He tried to pull them back, tried to call them off as tears blurred his vision (God, it hurt so bad, not even his bones breaking hurt this much), but it only seemed to intensify them. He was scared, so scared as the tendrils pulled him into the air. All he could do before he was slammed into a nearby wall was scream at the top of his lungs,

"RUN!"

What followed next was pandemonium.

More tendrils indiscriminately shot out of his body, slamming into nearby structures and demolishing them, grazing his classmates as they desperately dodged them, their initial mission barely forgotten.

"THIS ISN'T ME!" He desperately screamed, trying to brace himself as he was flung into another wall. "I'M NOT DOING THIS! GET AWAY FROM ME, GET OUT OF HERE!"

ONE FOR ALL, CALM DOWN! Izuku screamed as he was flung around the mock cityscape. He hit wall after wall, pipe after pipe, the adrenaline cushioning the blows as little by little, he resigned himself to his fate. He was going to be stuck up here and his mother was going to die. It was going to be all his fault for not being quick enough with a plan, for not being able to think of a successful strategy -

All of a sudden, the tendrils disappeared.

Wait, didn't that villain say that he made Mr. Aizawa take a dirt nap?

That didn't matter.

What did matter was that he was falling, falling, and everything went blank.

~ ~ ~

When he came to, he found that he was in a barren, black space that was reminiscent of a black hole. He was standing on what looked like concrete or some sort of other gray rock. He had only his hair, his eyes, and his right hand. Everything else was encased in that weird black/purple coloring around him. He wasn't in any pain, but it was rather terrifying being unable to speak or see the majority of his body.

Where was he?

What happened?

Did this have something to do with those tendrils?

"Crap, kid! What have you gotten yourself into, huh?! You could have been killed with how you were being thrown around! Don't do that ever again, you hear me?!"

Who was this?

He was tall and muscular, very bald with a short beard. He looked like a punk rocker, with goggles on his forehead, a leather jacket, and an ammo belt draped around his bare torso. This had to be one of the eight shadows that saved him from an early elimination at the Sports Festival, one of the past One For All users.

So Izuku was right that they helped him win his match against Shinsou.

"Shit! Where the hell's your mouth at?!" the man yelled, his eyes bugging out of his head before got his bearings back.

"Look, my time's running out, so I'll break it all down for you. Nod or shake your head if you understand. Understand?"

When Izuku nodded, he continued.

"The power that just shot out of you was my Quirk. Overtime, as One For All was passed down, our individual Quirk factors mixed into the core of it. Imagine this core resting in the middle of a whirlpool or whatever; these waves are the cultivated power us previous users added to the original Quirk. After so long, the core is starting to expand, making One For All stronger. You following me, kid?"

Izuku nodded. It wasn't like he could do anything else.

"Now, you were focused on saving your mother by capturing that villain. It just so happens that my Quirk, Black Whip, was the best tool in your arsenal for that. That means that luckily for you, you get to meet me first!" He pointed at himself with a proud smile. "I don't want to brag or anything, but I have a pretty cool Quirk… but be careful!" He went from smiling to sober so quickly that it gave Izuku whiplash.

"Black Whip's got the power of One For All backing it, meaning it's gotten much stronger since my time. Righteous anger can be a slippery slope with a Quirk like Black Whip. It's easy for your emotions to get out of control and for you to hurt someone in the fallout. I'm not saying to close off your emotions, just control them. After being passed down through eight people, One For All's become an awesome force. You've got six more Quirks that'll manifest as you improve your body and mind, so be prepared. You're the one that'll complete One For All."

The man started to fade away into a red aura. The black and purple around him was becoming a brighter and brighter light. Muffled, overlapping voices were registering to him, and he jumped when the man reached out and roughly ruffled Izuku's already messy hair, smiling down at him.

"Don't worry! We'll be with you the entire ride, kid!"

~ ~ ~

Izuku's eyes snapped open, and he was back in the mock cityscape. He was laying down on the ground, adults crowding around him and looking worriedly down at him.

"G-Get away!" he screamed, trying to leap to his feet in a bid to run away in case Black Whip triggered again. Overlapping yells of concern assaulted him along with the dizziness that brought him back down to the ground. A pair of hands caught him and laid him back down.

"Young Midoriya, not so fast!" the owner of the hands urged, gently keeping him held onto the ground. "You got banged up pretty badly, and you're running on adrenaline right now. You have no way of knowing how hurt you are until it wears off, so stay still until the Transport Robots get here."

All Might.

He was wearing the same outfit as the villain… wait a second. All Might was the villain who had kidnapped their families. All Might was with him right now, the paragon of worry as they waited for the robots to take him to Recovery Girl.

Was this a set up?

Seemingly reading his mind, the Symbol of Peace nodded guiltily. "It was a trial for Parents Day to test your rescue skills if a loved one were in danger. Your mother is fine, no one was in any real danger, but it was believed that anything lower stakes would have made you all not perform at your best."

The older man had the decency to look remorsefully down at his successor.

"We didn't imagine One For All would go haywire like it did, though. We're not blaming you, Young Midoriya," he said, raising a placating hand as Izuku tried speaking up. "We're not blaming you at all. We stopped the exercise as soon as you started getting injured. Aizawa erased One For All and caught you before you hurt yourself even more from the fall you took." He smiled a little sadly at the recollection. "I don't think I've ever seen him look so worried before."

Mr. Aizawa worried? About him? Maybe it was the headache talking, but that sounded utterly ridiculous. Mr. Aizawa hated him, always singled him out for one reason or another. Why would he be worried about Izuku of all people?

Unless he was worried about everyone else being hurt because of him?

Yeah, that made way more sense.

It wouldn't be a good look for UA if an entire class's parents were killed by an out of control Quirk on Parents' Day.

"Look, Young Midoriya, I don't have a clue what just happened, but I promise you that I'll find out to the best of my ability," All Might continued, the beeping of the Transport Robots almost drowning him out. "Don't worry. You're not alone in this. I promise you."

#mha fic #bnha fic #izuku midoriya #daigoro banjo #all might

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nychthemeron-rants · 11 months ago

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So… I really enjoy making OCs. And I want to start posting about my next gen OCs, specifically those I have dubbed “Class 3-A” so this is going to serve as a character introduction under the cut, with a brief description of all 20 characters quirks and parents (if their parents are canon characters).

:readmore:

Todoroki Hanzo-

Quirk: Chemical Fire. By creating various chemicals and igniting them he can produce various types and colors of flames

Parents: Shoto Todoroki and Momo Yaoyorozu

Midoriya Toshinori-

Quirk: Telekinesis. If he touches something or someone with all 5 fingers at once then he can control its movements with his mind for the next hour, though he can only actively move so much matter at a time

Parents: Izuku Midoriya and Ochako Uraraka

Kirigou Hana-

Quirk: Shrapnel. She has the ability to cause explosions that shoot off tiny bits of hardened material from her hands

Parents: Katsuki Bakugou and Eijiro Kirishima

Iida Takehiko-

Quirk: Engine. His quirkless mother paired with the dominance of the Iida Engine quirk led to his quirk being Identical to his fathers.

Parents: Tenya Iida and Melissa Shield

Jiro Tomiko-

Quirk: Electricity. It works just like her father’s but her threshold is significantly higher than her father’s and can usually do about 2 full force discharges before short-circuiting

Parents: Kyouka Jirou and Denki Kaminari

Tokoyami Toshiko-

Quirk: Dark Shadow. Her “Dark Shadow” is more frog-like in appearance though Toshiko herself looks like a perfectly normal human despite her parents’ mutations.

Parents: Tsuyu Asui and Fumikage Tokoyami

Sero Tsubaki-

Quirk: Glue trap. She can secrete a glue like substance of varying levels of stickiness like her mother can secrete acid

Parents: Mina Ashido and Hanta Sero

Shoji Haruto-

Quirk: Dupli-self. He can create extras of any body part throughout his body, though he does still have his father's extra default arms.

Parents: Mezou Shoji and OC

Koda Hinata-

Quirk: Pheromones . She can shoot off animal pheromones the way her mother can shoot off spores.

Parents: Kouji Koda and Kinoko Kimori

Ojiro Ayame-

Quirk: Light bend. She can bend light around herself and others, allowing her to not only turn herself or others within a 4 foot radius of her invisible, she can also use it to make flash attacks to disorientate or blind people. Unlike her mother she can turn her invisibility off.

Parents: Mashirao Ojirou and Toru Hagakure

Takami Miu-

Quirk: Fierce Wings. Exact same as her fathers

Parents: Keigo Takami and OC

Amajiki Yumi-

Quirk: Energy Force Bow: She can create a bow and arrow made out of energy. The amount of energy she has is based off of her caloric intake.

Parents: Nejire Hado, Mirio Togata, and Tamaki Amajiki

Monama Kou-

Quirk: Copy-card: They can copy someone’s quirk which is represented as a playing card. If she activates a card she can use that quirk for up to 10 minutes. He can store up to a full deck of 52

Parents: Neito Monoma and OC

Tetsutetsu Hanami-

Quirk: Steel Fist: She can enlarge her hands, like her mom, but doing so also causes her hands to get covered in a steel like substance.

Parents: Tetsutetsu tetsutetsu and Itsuka Kendo

Awata Mirai-

Quirk: Crystal Bubbles: he can produce bubbles that play little scenes if possible outcomes of a given scenario. The larger and longer the bubble, the more likely it is to pass.

Parents: Kaoruko Awata and OC

Date Kiryuu-

Quirk: Possession: He can control other people completely (the person becomes like an empty shell he can control physically and control their speech, once he gets some of his blood on them. However, he can only possess a person for up to 5 minutes before the strain it takes to control someone causes him to pass out and while under his control any injuries the possessed individual receives he will also receive.

Parents: Himiko Toga and OC

Kurosawa Tsukikage-

Quirk: Shadow Puppet: They can give physical form to naturally occurring shadows and then control the physical shadows as if they were objects under the influence of telekinesis.

No relation to canon characters

Hamamura Kaia-

Quirk: Fish: She has a fish-like appearance and the ability to breathe underwater. In addition she also has hydrokinesis.

No relation to canon characters

Fujimura Tsumiki-

Quirk: Moth: She has rosy-maple-moth-like wings and antennas. Because of this, she has an extremely powerful sense of smell, is able to fly, has night vision, and the ability to see ultraviolet light.

No relation to canon characters

Tanaka Akihito-

Quirk: Imperceptibly: He has the ability to make himself completely imperceptible to people within a given radiance for up to 3 minutes.

No relation to canon characters

#draft #over 2 years old draft #a lot of these characters have siblings with cooler quirks #but i wanted to just do class 3-a #mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #bnha 2nd gen #mha 2nd gen #bnha oc #mha oc #next gen oc #bnha next gen #mha next gen #rarepair

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nekoyuki666 · 2 years ago

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"True Way"

Anime: My Hero Academia

Pairing: Todoroki Shoto x (oc)Shimizu Yuki

Genre: Supernatural powers, romance, angst, (very lame) detective

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of blood, murder, dark

Summary: All Yuki ever wanted was to find her family. However, she knew that it was not gonna be easy. The only way she knew was through U.A. High, but she had never thought just how much more complicated things would get

Word count: 2151

A/N: This is my personal work with my original character for the main hero. I do not own the rest of the "MHA" characters

ANIME SPOILERS PROCEED WITH CAUTION

Chapter 2

"Assimilation"

“I can’t wait to put on my hero costume!” The invisible girl named Hagakure Tooru squealed in excitement, running in an almost child-like fashion through the tall halls of the U.A., holding her costume case above her head.

“Me too! Who do you think is going to look the coolest?” Asked the bubbly girl named Uraraka Ochaco, who had come in with a scared-looking green-haired boy the day prior.

“I think everyone’s gonna look super cool! I’ve been thinking about my costume ever since I was little!” Ashido Mina exclaimed walking after Tooru, jumping slightly with joy.

“Same!” agreed Tooru.

Soon, the door of the changing rooms appeared in sight, and the boys and girls entered their respective rooms. Yuki opened a free locker and put her schoolbag inside. She opened her case with her brand new hero costume and held it upwards, inspecting it.

Unlike most of her classmates, Yuki had never exactly thought of her hero costume design. She had never thought that she’d ever become a hero. In fact, her costume was specifically and meticulously designed by her dear sister – Ayumi.

It was a skin-tight black full-body halterneck suit, a light-blue corset with white stripes enveloping it at the top. Adorning her lower half was a knife-pleated skirt of the same color palette and plain white, knee-high, and tight-fitting short-heeled boots. The costume also featured long, finger loop gloves that nearly reached her shoulders and matched the corset in design with a thin white choker fitting perfectly around her neck to complete the body. Finally, her head was also framed by black goggle-esque glasses with a brown leather strap.

Assembling it sure was a challenge, the cloth was fitting a little too tight, unnecessarily exaggerating every curve. However, the second Yuki looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes grew wide. ‘I gotta give Ayumi more credits’ she thought, checking her reflection. Fixing her hair which got messy after putting on the glasses, she looked around the room, seeing other girls in amazing costumes. Ashido was right. They did look super cool.

Putting her uniform neatly into her locker, the girl exited the changing rooms to wait for everyone else outside. Closing the door behind her, Yuki noticed Todoroki leaning against the wall. His eyes were closed as if he was resting. He was already fully dressed up, wearing a plain off-white shirt with matching pants and boots and what looked like ice which was covering his whole left side.

“Nice costume.” Yuki retorted, leaning against the opposite wall.

“Thanks.”

“Glad to see you in a good mood.” She chuckled at Shoto’s usual monotone and plain response.

“What do you mean?” Todoroki looked at her intently, frowning ever so slightly.

“You’re not exactly a talkative type, so I’d assume it’s your usual mood.” He remained silent, furthermore proving her point. Yuki decided to leave things as it is, not pushing the guy into talking against his will.

For the next few minutes, more people were walking out of the changing rooms, fully dressed up in their hero costumes until soon enough, everyone was ready to take off to their Hero Basic Training class.

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“You all look incredible, young and future heroes!!!” The number one hero in the world, All Might, cried out in delight at the sight of his students. “All right!!! For the exercise the rules are simple. You will be partaking in a series of mock battles. In each battle, you will be broken into two pairs. One pair will be acting as the heroes, while the other will be playing the role of the villains. The objective of the villains is to guard a nuclear weapon that they intend to deploy. Meanwhile, the heroes must act quickly to secure the weapon safely and stop a potential disaster. If the heroes capture the villains or reach the nuclear weapon before the time runs out, they will be the winners. If the villains manage to keep the nuclear weapon secure by the time runs out or they manage to subdue the heroes, they will be the victors instead!”

Under the somewhat confused gazes of the students, All Might announced the first battle. The teams are drawn from lots and All Might announces that team A of that green-haired boy, named Midoriya Izuku Ochaco would face team D of those from before – the right man and a delinquent guy – Iida Tenya and Bakugo Katsuki. With that, team D headed inside first whilst everyone else was gathered in the monitor room to watch the battle from a safe distance.

Yuki stood among her new classmates in the dark room, where the only source of light was the flickering from the monitors. There was no sound coming, however. Only after the sound announced the beginning of the battle, everyone knew that it was rather a blessing, because Bakugo Katsuki turned out to be as much of a blast guy as his quirk.

Cameras were shaking, poor Midoriya tried his best to fight the blonde guy, but their combat skills were on different levels. Katsuki had no trouble throwing Izuku into the walls, over his shoulder, he even blasted a grenade at him at some point which got everyone shaken up with fear and worry.

Yuki concentrated on the fight, frowning at how could someone be this unreasonably cruel. In her mind appeared an image – what would she do if she was put up against such an explosive guy? Would she even survive? She had no answer to these questions. She was deep in thought that she didn’t even notice how Midoriya turned the fight in his favor, shattering the whole building, which resulted in his and Ochaco’s victory, as well as his broken arms.

The next battle had Yuki gasp in shock mixed with admiration. The villain’s team was a cute guy with a big and strong tail, Ojiro Mashirao, and the invisible girl, Tooru. Everyone watched through the monitor as they entered the building and gathered around the payload on the fourth floor. Though they were unfortunate enough to be against Todoroki and Shoji Mezo, a tall very muscular guy with six arms. The two entered the building minutes later, and Shoto proceeded to use his quirk to completely freeze the building and his opponents almost instantly, therefore ending the battle in a matter of minutes.

Yuki was stunned. Witnessing such power she could only dream of, she felt chills run down her spine. Although, it could be Todoroki’s quirk. Starring wide-eyed at the monitors, she suddenly saw something unbelievable. Todoroki Shoto was melting the ice he created. Yuki felt her breath stuck in her throat. Amused, she suddenly realized that they had more things in common than she originally thought.

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“Nervous?” Yuki asked her partner, Sato Rikido, another buff guy from the class, as they both stood in front of the building, waiting for the signal to enter.

“Kind of.” He rubbed the back of his neck, taking out sugar cubes out of his belt pouch. “All Might is watching after all!”

“True.” Yuki turned her head to the guy standing next to her. “I’ll scout the territory; you head in carefully. Who we’re against again?”

“Mineta and Yaoyorozu-san.”

“Mineta is that short boy with weird purple balls on his head and Yaoyorozu is the one who got in through recommendation?”

“Yes. I believe so.” He put a finger on his chin. “You got a plan?”

“First I have to see what they’re doing.” The second the words fell out of her mouth, she fixed her goggles on her face, as her feet got off the ground, and she started floating. “I’ll take a look from the outside.”

Earning a nod from her partner, Yuki flew up a few floors, carefully, like a spy, searching for a correct window. Flying close to the brick wall, she had peeked from the side, going from one window to another. Finally, she reached the room where the missile was located. Sneakily prying on the opponent barricading the door, Yuki knew it would be an easy win.

The girl retrieved back, and stepped into the building, catching up to Sato, who was almost reaching the second floor. Still floating above the ground so her heels wouldn’t make noise, Yuki signaled him to silently follow her to the top floor. Stealthily, they climbed from floor to floor, until they eventually reached the room. Landing gracefully on her feet, Yuki stood in front of the door, she inhaled deeply, placing the glasses back on her head.

“I’ll hit the door open!” Rikido was about to throw sugar cubes into his mouth when Yuki stopped him mid-action.

“Hold on,” She smiled, stretching her hands. “Better prepare to pounce on the missile.”

Ignoring the questionable look on her partner’s face, Yuki took a step forward, placing her fingers on the door. Suddenly, the metal door began turning into ice pretty quickly, then there was a shattering noise and the door was gone. Not even a trace of it left.

The same thing happened to the barricades, taking the villain team off guard. Sato got the message, using his sugar doping quirk to leap forward to the fake bomb, creating a wind blast around himself.

“Easy victory.” Yuki exhaled, relieved and proud, a small smirk shining on her face.

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“YUKI, WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT?” Mina screamed in her face the second she stepped into the monitor room. Only then had she noticed everyone staring at her. “HOW DID YOU DO THAT?”

“Did what?” Yuki’s eyebrows frowned in confusion, eyeing people in the room.

“HOW DID YOU BREAK THAT DOOR??? YOU TWO WERE STANDING THERE, AND THEN BOOM, THE DOOR IS GONE!!!” Tooru came up as well, screaming.

“Oh… I haven’t told you?” Yuki smiled nervously. “I have two quirks.”

“YOU WHAT?”

“So, you’re like Todoroki-kun?” Tsuyu, the frog girl, jumped closer, engaging in the conversation, paying no mind to the battle on the screen.

“Pretty much, yeah.” Yuki unconsciously locked eyes with the boy who’d been occupying her mind for a while, noticing him staring curiously as well. Unlike the girls, however, he kept his distance, soon averting his gaze. “It’s nothing too special, let’s just focus on the lesson.”

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN NOTHING SPECIAL? WHERE ELSE CAN YOU FIND TWO PEOPLE WITH TWO QUIRKS IN A ROW???” Mina kept excitedly yelling.

Somehow managing to silence the hurricane of girls’ screams, not without help from All Might, Yuki turned to face the monitor, trying to ignore further questions, until the lesson was over.

After that, everything went back to normal. Back in the classroom, people were chatting away their emotions after the battles, Ochaco and electro guy Denki had to come to the teacher’s room to get some pile of papers, and Yuki was still ignoring Mina and Tooru’s investigation, either entirely changing the subject or giving vague answers.

The time was nearing the evening. Yuki was staring out of the window, allowing hundreds of thoughts to invade her mind. She focused on the orange sky, mindlessly fiddling with her glasses. She had always needed glasses for reading. But even if she didn’t need them right now, the girl paid no mind to the somewhat blurry image of the setting sun, flying away from reality.

What Yuki didn’t realize was that she was floating above the ground. Not before she heard an annoying bark filled with venom.

“Hey, you, blue-eyes, stop that shit, it’s annoying!” Bakugo yelled, not even sparring a glance at her.

“And what is it I do that annoys you? Please, tell me, I’ll gladly do it again.” Yuki was never a “conflict” person, but something in his voice made her feel irritated. Carefully, she landed back down on the floor, glaring at the blonde guy.

“You’re looming around like a scarecrow, it pisses me off!” He hissed, gathering his belongings into his bag, and exiting the classroom without dropping another word.

‘He sure loves throwing his anger toward other people…’ She thought. However, something in his tone made her feel off. Almost as if there was something more in the way he talked.

A couple more minutes passed, and when everyone was gathered around Midoriya, who had just gotten back from the nurse's office, Yuki was looking out the window, wondering yet again. She thought of Bakugo’s yelling, her battle alongside Sato against Mineta and Momo, her quirks…

At the mere thought of her quirks, she felt a cold shiver run down her spine. She didn’t know in particular what caused it. It could be anything – her shady past she didn’t remember, her foggy future she both dreaded and anticipated, or the incident when she was still a child…

Slapping her cheeks to wave the intrusive thoughts away, she glanced back around the classroom, noticing that Todoroki was already gone. Sighing, Yuki grabbed her bag and headed home.

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ao3feed-bnha-girls · 2 months ago

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#AO3 Feed Link #FanFiction #AO3 Mina #♠#Mina Ashido #Iida Tenya #Tamaki Amajiki #Hadou Nejire #Mirio Toogata #👽#🌀#R:G #A:LihlaLilac

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yuyumnami · 2 years ago

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Aoi's last words

'I almost froze her... That was close.' Todoroki Shoto thought, feeling guilty and worried about Hagakure Toru after eavesdropping on the girl's and Ojiro's conversation.

Ignoring Yuga Aoyama's voice asking random students where was he, he couldn't neglect the sudden headache that has been over his head since fighting the villain in USJ. Though somehow he managed to stand on his footing and able to survive the attack. He messaged his forehead a bit, trying to ease the pain.

"Are you okay, Todoroki?" Shoto looks to his left and spots his classmate, Yaoyorozu Momo walking toward him.

"Just a headache." He grunted.

Then why is he seeing red? With an iron smell along?

"Todoroki?!" Momo called out to him and he saw her move backward in fright while looking above them. Peeking up, he saw a spiral. And red metallic continued to drop on his pretty face.

Gasp and shouting can be heard around him, telling him to move and things about danger. But Todoroki only found himself frozen, standing like a rock as his face get wetter by blood.

His eyes are glued to the spiral, as the pain is getting stronger and his head feels like it would explode.

He felt his butt sting as he fell backward to the ground and was choked out of the air as a heavy body fell on top of him. All he could see was a person in red with a strong smell of blood. Shoto gagged at the sight just before he passed out from exhaustion.

Shoto heaves a heavy breath as he kept on pouncing his fist into the air. The sun glistened brightly on top of his head, and his shirt got wetter from all the sweat.

He swiftly thrust two more blows upfront, followed by a swift duck as if his imaginary opponent just sent him a punch. Like any martial arts classes he had taken so far, he follows every movement perfectly due to his regular training.

Then only for a sudden and short moment, a portrait flashed in his head.

The girl from that day, red everywhere.

He winced. Why did she suddenly appear in his head?

Ever since Shoto awoke from his short coma, he had never heard any news about the girl.

Her sudden appearance was a mystery, and none of his teachers ever said anything about her. Even the investigated villains, claimed they know nothing about her nor the out-of-nowhere spiral.

What was mysterious regarding himself more, was that he was more worried about her well-being, which is weird.

The girl was someone unfamiliar. Shoto was sure he had never seen her before. But he got a gut that she was faintly familiar and connected to him.

A long-lost family, perhaps?

'Does that bastard have a secret chi-'

"Shoto." Upon hearing the sudden voice calling his name, Shoto tilted his head to the engawa and spotted a buffed man with red hair, similar to his half on the left.

"What?"

"Get ready, we're going to the hospital." The man, who is Shoto's father said as he put on his watch.

"why?" Shoto hates it when it comes to talking to his bastard of a father, but he can't help but get curious.

"That girl just woke up and we're needed there."

The boy's mismatched eyes of turquoise and grey widen a little.

"And why 'we'? She got nothing to do with you." He retorted.

The father, Todoroki Enji inwardly sighed, ignoring the fact that his son is displeased with his presence. "Not my choice since the police are the ones who begged me to go there."

...

"So you're saying your name is Todoroki Aoi?" Seikagi Ryuiichi, a doctor in his late twenties asked.

"Yes." The girl hoarsely speaks.

Her face held a wary expression, he noted. Doubtful too. And her sat posture even though seems polite, she's sitting from the left foot, her body tense and ready all the time, as if she's waiting for something to strike.

What's she so tense of? He wonders.

"Okay then, Miss Todoroki, I need you to stay calm and lie down. You might hurt your body more after this." The brunette doctor calmly asked.

"I'm fine." The ravenette girl argued. Ryuiichi huffed a displeased air. 'Stubborn'

He can't back off from this. As a doctor, it was his responsibility to keep his patients safe. "Miss Todoroki, Im sorry but you have to lie down no matter what. When you were first admitted to the hospital, you were critically damaged and presumably have no hope to continue your life. I am your doctor and just so you know I only want what is best for you as you are my patient." Ryuiichi argued back firmly. His brown eyes staring a firm yet a gentle look toward the girl's in assurance. "So please, miss, lie down and never take off the wires carelessly ever again."

Even though the girl seems reluctant, she complied with his request and let him attach the wires back to her arms.

While doing so, Ryuiichi can't forget the way she reacted when she first saw the nurse.

As if the nurse is the prey, and she's the hunter. It happened in a blink of an eye. The way She immediately jumped on the nurse despite her weak body and her right hand seems to rush for something on her waist, only to find that something is not where it was supposed to be.

And if it weren't for Eraserhead who arrived in time, the poor nurse probably would be dead.

Ryuiichi sees in her eyes that were painted with turquoise color. That used to hold thousands of tears. Anything about her now matches that she's like a samurai, a fighter, just with no sword. Despite her body condition injured and weak, she seems strong enough to strike and rip off his head in a second and her eyes are similar to the one that intends to kill, yet dubious.

"Miss Todoroki, these two men are Underground Pro Hero, Eraserhead, and Detective Tsukauchi." Ryuiichi motioned his hand toward the messily dark-haired man sitting at the corner of the room then a man in a brown beige coat. "They're gonna ask you some questions. Can you cooperate with them?"

The girl warily nodded, perhaps she's too tired to even talk. But then she's also sharp, never let down her guard.

Ryuiichi heaves a sigh. His hand brushed againts his brown hair as he scratch his unitchy head.

"We'll take it from here." Tsukauchi took the girl's patience record from Ryuiichi's hand.

"Do what you have to." The doctor nodded and gave his space to the detective who just arrived minutes ago before proceeding to leave the room, leaving the cautious girl alone with fully bandaged pro hero Eraserhead, and The Detective.

#my hero academia #anime crossover #oc #demon slayer crossover #boku no academiacrossover

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shutupandshipit · 4 years ago

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A Scene Meant to be Secret - Oneshot

Summary: Sero had the worst luck of the entire class and a bad habit of walking into situations that inevitably scarred him for life.

Or where Sero should really stop walking around at night and just sleep instead. Sero's POV of some soft Bakugou and Midoriya.

Pairing: Bakudeku

Rating: T (just for the wound description)

Notes: Here, have another outside POV of BakuDeku. Aizawa's POV was fun and so was this, so I might just keep writing them. Hope you guys enjoy!

Sero had the worst luck of the entire class and a bad habit of walking into situations that inevitably scarred him for life. He wished he could give the seemingly supernatural power away to someone like Mineta or Hagakure who might enjoy using it, but he was cursed to live with it, so he did.

Just last week, he'd walked in on Mina and Kirishima vigorously making out just as she was slipping her hand into his shorts. They were supposed to be studying, but that's what he got for not knocking.

Then, the week before that, he'd found Mineta rifling through a pile of dirty magazines and unsolicited pictures of girls from around the school in the middle of the night. He'd been at the table in the common room, salivating and utterly disgusting.

While Sero didn't know why he'd decided that was a good place to do that, he pushed that out of his mind. Instead of questioning, he burned the pile immediately on the back lawn while Mineta watched and shouted and squirmed. He had the hope that whatever demons or bad luck followed pictures taken without girls' knowledge would be dispelled with the burning of them. Unfortunately, now Mineta starred as his ever present sleep paralysis demon.

Then the week before that, he'd come across Aoyama and a pile of cheese. He hadn't stuck around long enough to find out what that was all about, but nightmares about the scene haunted him just to this day.

So, when he walked down to the common room closer to midnight than lights out, he wasn't really that surprised to hear a scuffle down below.

"Deku," he heard Bakugou growl roughly, and a quiet shushing.

"Ssh, stop being a baby. Do you want Mr. Aizawa to come out and catch us?"

He stalled on the stairs, straining his ears for what exactly was going on. If it wasn't anything crazy, then he could get some juice and just go back to bed. Maybe he could break up whatever fight was brewing before it even started. If it was something weird or crazy... Well, he wasn't equipped to handle that on his own and would just go back to his room without getting anything.

Silently stepping off the last stair, he peaked around the corner. The soft warm light from one of the overhead stove lights illuminated Bakugou and Midoriya sitting by the stove where a steaming bowl and a pot on a burner sat. Steam rose thick from the pot, but neither moved to get it.

Midoriya dipped a rag into the bowl at his elbow. "You need to be more careful, Kacchan. What if you had moved a second slower? You could have lost your eye because of that guy. Why do you have to fight everyone?" he reprimanded, wiping at the blood streaking down from a cut running straight from the corner of Bakugou's tightly closed eye back along the side of his head.

His hands were shaking.

Bakugou laughed hoarsely. "That's rich coming from you, Deku. You're just as bad as I am, you just don't start the fights. I saw you hit that guy. How's your knuckles?"

Silence fell in the room, and Sero fought the urge to swallow. If he did, they'd surely hear him. He'd never seen these two be soft with each other, and why would he have? They'd been at each other's throats since the first day of class.

Midoriya continued bandaging Bakugou's face without comment, still glaring at the other teen. When he was done, he tossed the rag back into the bowl and got up to pour water from the pot into two waiting cups.

"Deku-"

"I'm fine!" Midoriya snapped.

Sero had never heard Midoriya talk to Bakugou like that. His breath caught in his chest, and he held it there. Midoriya turned back as Bakgou caught his fingers. Just that one touch had Sero's mind reeling. What was he witnessing?

"You're shit at lying. Give me your hand."

With a sigh, Midoriya turned and let himself be pulled close until he was standing between Bakugou's knees while he examined his hand between their bodies. The top of Bakugou's head looked like it was touching Midoriya's chest from where Sero stood.

Midoriya flinched above him, and Katsuki murmured, "You're going to have to get this checked out by Recovery Girl in the morning. I think something is broken."

It was so quiet in the dorms, Sero could hear the water boiling in the pot, the sound of every breath they took and how they'd synced up.

"I'll be fine," Midoriya mumbled, and Sero flinched away from the scene as he felt more than heard Bakugou's anger rise.

He took a moment to catch his breath as Bakugou started shouting.

"Stop playing the fucking martyr! You want your hand to get more fucked up than it already is? You want to not be able to move it at all? Is that what you want, Deku? Because it's not-"

Sero peaked out again as Bakugou suddenly went quiet, just panting out his frustration.

Midoriya had his hand over Bakugou's eyes, staring softly down at him. "Breath, Kacchan, you're starting to panic again. Calm down, please. You're going to reopen your wounds."

"I can't calm down when you're always getting hurt," Bakugou growled, curling his fists in Midoriya's t-shirt at his waist, "And then refusing to go to Recovery Girl when there's clearly something wrong. There's nothing wrong with asking for help."

"Says the guy who is way to stubborn to ask for help himself," Midoriya teased, leaning closer though his hand remained over Bakugou's eyes, "So stubborn."

"Same to you."

"I learned how to from you." When he dipped his head down, catching Bakugou's parted lips, Sero couldn't hold in his gasp of surprise.

A hand slapped over his mouth to silence him though, and the other two seemed too preoccupied as Bakugou wrapped his arms around Midoriya's waist to hear him.

The hand dragged Sero away and back up the stairs, holding him hard against a soft chest. When they were finally on the second floor landing, Sero wriggled free of the hold and turned to find open air. "Hagakure?" he whispered after a moment of confusion.

She shushed him loudly, a hand slapping back over his mouth. "Shut up or they'll hear you!"

"What the hell is going on anyway?" Sero whispered back quickly, eyes searching for something to latch onto, but there was nothing. It was disconcerting that he knew Hagakure had to be naked and that she found it a good idea to walk around naked. Really, the whole situation, Midoriya, Bakugou and Hagakure made him uncomfortable. All he'd wanted was some juice.

"Nobody knows about them. This happens a lot though."

"What? Them making out in the kitchen?"

Hagakure's laugh was quiet, just a breath, and he could imagine her smothering it with a fist. "No. Them coming back after curfew and sitting in the kitchen to talk. It happens all the time. I assume the kissing happens while they're out."

"How has Mr. Aizawa caught them yet?"

Hagakure hummed. "I think he has, but whatever they're doing must be important. Or they only get caught in the kitchen, so he can't do anything about it. They come back all banged up a lot of the time too."

"That's so weird," Sero whined.

Again, she hummed. "Maybe. I think it's sweet."

Sero groaned, but didn't resist as she pulled him quietly back down the stairs. When he peaked around the corner, the pair was just breaking apart from their embrace.

Midoriya reached for the cups, handing one to Bakugou before sitting back down to hook his foot around Bakugou's calf. He smiled. "Are you ready for the test?"

"Okay, I'm going to go make some noise," Hagakure whispered in his ear before her presence was gone.

Sero swung back around, pressing his back to the wall as she trampled down the stairs.

"Shit," Bakugou whispered, and the scramble of scooting stools was loud in the quiet.

Hagakure moved passed Sero with a brush of air, and she gasped theatrically. "Oh! Midoriya, Bakugou, hi! Couldn't sleep either? What are you drinking?"

"Oh, evening, Hagakure. It's just, uh, some peppermint tea," Midoriya mumbled.

Taking a breath, Sero followed Hagakure out, rubbing at the back of his head as Hagakure prattled on near the others. He retrieved what he wanted from the fridge and hurried away, but not fast enough apparently.

"Hey, Elbows!" Bakugou called before he could make it to the stairs and he stalled, turning back to smile widely at him.

Sero really hoped he didn't look suspicious. "Yeah, Bakubro, what's up?"

"Make sure to sleep. I've not going to go easy on you in training today just because you're fucking tired. You got that?"

"Sure, sure," Sero said, waving him off as he mounted the stairs. Well, at least he could count on Bakugou's attitude to never change towards him, but man, he really did wish he could just forget about what he'd seen.

#my hero academia #mha #bakudeku #dekubaku #bakugou katsuki #midoriya izuku #sero hanta #with a short appearance by Hagakure #Sero POV #sero sees things that he shouldn't #oneshot #my writing #a scene meant to be secret

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izvmimi · 2 years ago

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WSB (and WSHB) - Chapter IV

cw: reader is called by their nickname based on their hero name. minimal violence.

Masterlist

You wake up the next morning disoriented by unfamiliar surroundings before you realize that you’re in Shoto’s bed, an empty space beside you.

Did you…

You slide out of bed, still in yesterday’s clothes, and creep out of the room gently to see him laid across the couch on his back, eyes still closed. He doesn’t look comfortable, the way his head tilts backwards awkwardly as it rests on the edge of the sofa. His arms are crossed over his chest, without a blanket even.

“Shoto?” you murmur, approaching.

His eyes open instantly and you wonder if he were ever asleep.

“Did you sleep okay?” He asks. You nod.

He’s far too kind for his own good.

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“Did you want to leave or did you just want to be missed?”

The question weighs heavy on your head. Your legs curled up into the couch, you continued to hold the phone onto your ear, head spinning as you pondered the question. Your mother has always had a great way of shocking you back to reality, as she was doing now, and you struggled for a response.

You didn’t really want to leave. What you wanted was for the threat not to fall flat, and when it did, when instead Izuku chose to respond to the next distress call rather than respond to your ultimatum right that very moment, you packed up as many things as possible and moved into the next available apartment in a haste. It was an overreaction, as you were prone to do these days, much like now, sitting in Shoto’s apartment still, as though hiding out in your own home would remind you that you made dumb decisions in a blink of an eye.

You decide not to answer her question, instead changing the subject.

“I might consider that internship overseas,” you reply. You can practically hear her roll her eyes on the other end. Your mother has never indulged your caprices, even if she loves you dearly.

“Your response to distress shouldn’t immediately be running. Tell me you want to go because you think it’s a good idea for your career, not because you’re upset about a boy.”

You swallow hard.

He’s not just some boy is a phrase that dies in your throat, too embarrassing to say out loud. You’re not in high school anymore, holding hands as he carries your books between classes. You’re no longer hiding from prying eyes to kiss or sending each other flirty texts between missions.

You’re an adult now, and you’re no longer together.

Your mother sighs, sensing your hesitation. “Think about it longer.”

Defeated, you reply, “I will.”

“Where are you right now? You’re not face-timing me so what are you hiding?”

The fact that this woman is so astute will be your undoing. It’s your turn to sigh.

“Don’t judge me… but I’m at Shoto’s apartment. But he’s not here right now…, he’s at the afterparty.”

“Honey, leave that boy alone if you’re not serious,” she says in exasperation. You purse your lips. She’s already been merciful about the fact that you didn’t go with him to the event yesterday, so brutal honesty is warranted now.

“Okay,” you offer.

“Remember, our doors are always open. I haven’t seen you in a while. Next time come to me, not somebody else’s confused son, okay?”

This makes you laugh. You can practically hear her smiling into the receiver.

“Thanks, Mom.”

“Anytime.”

---

“Can I, uh, get you ladies a round of drinks on me?”

Mineta flashes a smile, rubbing his hands together and Tessa resists the urge to kick him in the teeth, but instead smiles faux sweetly. Jirou on the other hand, does not offer Mineta this much courtesy and reminds him promptly that the open bar is free. Hagakure giggles.

“Doesn’t mean I can’t take orders for you all!” he huffs. The Casanova act subverted, he crosses his arms and stomps his foot.

“See this is why at your big age you’re still mistaken for a baby,” Mina jokes slyly. It doesn’t help that his suit appears slightly oversized. Her own short cream fit and flare dress would be considered plain, if not for her painfully extravagant faux fur coat in the same pattern as her hero costume. Tessa spends the entire night trying not to spill her drink on her but she takes up so much space it feels almost inevitable.

“Let’s try to be nice today?” Momo suggests, to which Mineta oversteps his boundaries yet again and hugs her at the waist tightly.

“You were always my favorite!” he sobs dramatically.

Denki, approaching with a drink for Jirou, takes one glance at Mineta then shakes his head.

“He never changes, does he?”

“Never,” Sero sighs as he makes his way over to the unintentional huddle of girls. “Some of us had a glow up in the interim-” he adds, running his hand through his dark hair, and flashing his reality TV smile. “Don’t you all regret not snagging me while I hadn’t yet grown into myself?”

There’s one person who would have instantly jumped at the opportunity to roast him from his gold on gold suit, open shirt, necklace and cufflinks and she’s not present, they all realize in unison.

Well, all except Tessa who sips her drink quietly. She and Bakugou had already come up with excuses, because missing a ceremony was one thing, but missing two was a concern.

“Is Tenten really not coming to this too?” Sero asks.

Hagakure shrugs. “Maybe she’s busy?”

Their eyes are on Tessa who is the closest, who tries very hard to come up with something to say. As her eyes shift, she makes contact with Bakugou who is partially across the room, in conversation with Kirishima and Izuku.

They exchange a knowing glance.

“She has a really big project that she’s been working on,” Tessa lies through her teeth.

Tsuyu gives her a look. “Enough that she can’t take a break at all? Are we sure she’s okay?”

“Yeah, I think I called this morning to see if she was coming and her phone was off, which I feel isn’t like her,” Momo adds, crossing her arms over her chest as she ponders. No one wants to say it, but it’s clear that they suspect that there’s something more behind her absence. The internet is free.

Tessa starts to sweat but only until Shoto, noticing the small commotion, finally pipes up.

“She’s fine, she stayed the night after we slept together.”

Tessa and Mina spit out their drinks in unison. Bakugou, alarmed, shifts his gaze towards Izuku who he hopes by some miracle hasn’t heard Shoto.

Alas, he heard.

In fact, he was listening intently the whole time, his attention having been pulled away from Shoji’s words of congratulations on the pregnancy (he, for whatever reason, does keep track of entertainment media) the moment your name came into the conversation.

“You did what?”

Shoto considers that his word choice may have implied something else based on the shock of everyone around him. He tries to fix it:

“She came over last night because she was upset about something and ended up-”

That’s all Izuku is willing to hear.

Shoto turns his attention to Izuku to elaborate and is immediately met with knuckles to the jaw in a punch that sends him hurtling across the venue like a missile.

The air seems to freeze for a split second, then the far too loud crash of Shoto’s back hitting a wall in his path seems to shatter the silence - it takes less than half a second for Bakugou and Kirishima to act, each man restraining Izuku by each of his arms, trying to subdue him before he goes for the second blow.

“Chill! What the fuck?!”

“Deku!”

Izuku doesn’t speak but he’s red and angry enough that he looks like he could bite, teeth bared in a harsh sneer. He wants so badly to hit him again, and he stares daggers right at Shoto who looks genuinely stunned. The shock on his face only makes him angrier, the thought that Shoto would just casually proclaim to have had sex with his girlfriend and then-

His anger dissipates and shifts to regret just as the chatter amongst the group starts.

You’re not his girlfriend. You haven’t been for months, and thus who you sleep with is not his business.

And yet…

“Are you fucking insane?!” Bakugou hisses as Izuku huffs and lets his body relax. Iida, aided by his quirk, speeds over to Shoto to mitigate damage, and Shoto considers for a brief moment bathing the entire venue in ice before he decides on cool words instead.

“Odd way to show that you care,” Shoto spits. The environment is again icy cold, despite the fact that Shoto has yet to activate his quirk, and it is so quiet you can hear a pin drop. Izuku looks up from where he’s been focused on staring at the ground to recollect himself and consider exactly why he acted so brashly, renewed irritation in his eyes. His muscles tense again as Shoto marches closer, close enough eventually that they stare at each other nearly eye to eye. Kirishima pivots to get in between them but Bakugou gives him a knowing look and the redhead accordingly steps back out of the way.

“How unbecoming, given that you just announced that you were expecting.”

Shoto’s words are like venom, drawn out and poisonous, direct and scathing as is typical of him but with a new, controlled fury behind them. Not just because Izuku had the nerve to hit him, but because of the sheer hypocrisy.

Possibly because he remembers how you looked when you showed up at his doorstep.

Izuku’s fists clench, as does his jaw, and again he considers punching a second time but at the whisper of his name from the mother of his child, a realization sets in.

When he turns, Ochaco is right by him and looks visibly upset, the blood clearly drained from her face. She’s pale enough that even her perpetually red cheeks seem to have faded in color. He’s hurt someone else, he realizes. He can’t seem to stop hurting people.

“I-Izuku, what’s going-” Ochaco starts, and before he can hear whatever she has left to say, Izuku promptly storms out of the room.

---

You had just gathered your coat and keys when Shoto finally makes it back into his own apartment, nearly startling you out of yesterday’s clothes as the door swung open. Wide eyed, your attention is called directly to the bruise covering the unscarred half of Shoto’s face and you rush over to him in shock.

“Oh my God, what happened?”

Shoto’s face remains neutral as he replies, “Midoriya happened.”

A pang hits your chest.

“What… why?” you croak out, but you can tell the specifics don’t matter as much as what they represent. The fact that you are here, right now, and what you tried and failed to do last night, must be out in the open. Something of the sort.

Shoto doesn’t respond to your direct question and instead puts away his coat. He eyes you carefully, then changes the subject.

“I see that you’re getting ready to leave. Do you feel better?” he asks.

Your stomach twists. No, but also yes. It depends on what better means. You’ve only just now turned on your phone and there’s the myriad of texts that you ignored from this morning, many of them from Tessa, that still await your response. Your chest still aches. You don’t feel relaxed, more like you are masking a general unrest that sits deep in your bones.

But you’re okay to drive, you won’t cry yourself off the road.

You nod.

He offers you a small smile. “Good.”

You hesitate for a moment, then walk over to him where he stands.

“Do you mind?” You ask, as the tips of your fingers begin to glow. He shakes his head, and you touch his bruised face gently, stimulating the cells in that region to speed up healing.

“Thank you,” he murmurs. His hand hovers over yours but doesn’t make contact.

“No problem,” you reply. You want to know more of what happened, but you know when you finally get around to replying to Tessa and Momo, you’ll probably have a better inkling than you do right now. So rather, you wrap your arms around him in a hug and press your head against his chest. He’s rigid, startled by the action, just as he was last night, but he relaxes faster this time and places a hand on your back, rubbing up and down.

“Let me know when you get home,” he reminds you as you separate.

You nod.

“I will.”

---

Turning your key into your apartment lock, you find yourself laughing despite the fact that your heart currently remains broken in two, courtesy of an old friend.

“All I’m saying is that I fight pregnant women too.”

“Kali, please!” you exclaim on the phone, giggles abounding. She’s been ranting for the past twenty minutes about how she never thought Izuku understood how lucky he was to have you, how she cannot believe you found out like this, how if her husband wasn’t still a top-ranked Hero, she’d have very quickly returned to her Vigilante ways, and it is refreshing as usual to be somewhat muted in the conversation. There’s a sudden shuffling at the other end of the line, and soon you can hear her bark at Hawks about returning her phone to her immediately.

“There’s no need for a smear campaign, Kali. We were broken up, he never did anything wrong,” you remind her.

“He didn’t technically but this still feels wrong to me and since I can’t beat anyone up I’m going on Twitter. Gonna have #dekuisadicku trending by tomorrow morning.”

You burst into giggles once again, but unbeknownst to your long-time friend, there’s tears that she can’t see that accompany the laughter, until eventually when you hang up on the phone you’re outright sobbing.

Three months is all it took. As Kali brought up, perhaps your suspicions really were right, and he was actually seeing her romantically at the tail end of your relationship. Even if you knew a single roll in the sheets could turn out this way, it still hurt that it could happen so quickly.

And knowing that everyone else knew… The sheer humiliation of it all was almost as bad as the fact that you loved him still and wished so desperately he hadn’t moved on so quickly.

If there was any hope of you returning to the Hero agency where you and Izuku once worked, the permanent resignation letter you were drafting suggested otherwise. There were other ways to be a Hero and there would be other ways to work, even if the Agency you’d previously freelanced at was one of the best in the country. Either way, after months of declining missions, it was probably unlikely you were still high on their roster for potential jobs.

Your brother would be proud of you for leaving all of this shit behind.

---

There are very few things that have been able to distract you from the pain in your chest, but Tsuyu’s terrible, croaky and off-key rendition of Leona Lewis’ ‘Bleeding Love’ is somehow one of them. Gulping down the rest of your Cassis Grape (the third of the night), you considered that Tessa’s ‘It’s Raining Men’ a few minutes ago was not actually so bad, especially given the fact that Momo was worsening the current entertainment by shaking a tambourine, equally offbeat and with an inappropriate level of grace.

There are other reasons to want to cry, you remember. Then for whatever reason, as you contemplate ordering another drink, Mineta’s purple hair suddenly comes to mind and you consider retching.

Maybe you are going insane.

“Tenten!” Tessa sees your skin go ashen and holds you close, rubbing her hands through your hair as you find yourself unwittingly laying in her lap. “Tsuyu, stop, you’re making her sick!”

Tsuyu’s ribbit ad-libs come to an end and the music dies down for a moment, while the three girls look at you. You wave them off.

“I’m fine,” you murmur, and the slight slur in your speech makes them doubt you. Tsuyu comes to squat down before you, and frowns.

“You don’t have to pretend to be okay, you know,” she says, putting down her microphone, an action that brings joy to your soul.

“We’re just happy you came out,” Momo adds, placing a comforting hand on your hip and rubbing gently. The gentle flush on her features is comforting, even if your head is spinning as you look at her. She’s very pretty, you remember, then gaze back at Tessa who appears to be staring straight ahead, scrunching her nose.

“Maybe we should have stayed in.”

The walls of the karaoke room are quite small, but of course you would never feel suffocated with your friends. In fact the closed space reminds you that you’re not alone.

“I needed to get out,” you assure them. Tessa glances back down at you for a moment, contemplating, then sticks out her tongue at you.

“Next time you ignore my calls, I’m breaking into your house.”

“Nice threat. I’ll make you tea and tuck you in bed,” you murmur back. Momo giggles, then rests her head on Tessa’s shoulder. Tsuyu mutes the karaoke machine, having given up on torturing the rest of the group, then takes a seat on Tessa’s other side. She brings her knees to her chest and sighs.

You steal a look at her for a moment. Even through the alcohol settling in, you can still recognize that this situation must be terribly awkward for Tsuyu, who is particularly close with Ochaco, and you can tell that she’s trying not to mention her in order to remain diplomatic. Will her presence here be considered picking sides? You don’t want her to pick sides.

You’re mad at her but you’re not really mad at her.

Maybe you should broach the subject yourself, to let the group know that it’s okay. Because you’re curious after all.

“Is she happy about… you know? Did she tell you anything?”

You’re mostly expecting Tsuyu to answer, and Tessa briefly stops stroking your hair as the air grows silent, but Tsuyu can see that you’re throwing both her and yourself a bone and replies.

“Yeah, she’s happy about it. They’ve been going to appointments together.”

Maybe you shouldn’t have asked. Your throat suddenly feels very dry. Tessa resumes stroking your hair and Tsuyu falls silent again. It’s too quiet and you can hear the rush of blood in your ears far too loud.

“I’m not upset.” You say out loud, but really only to yourself. “You can talk freely about everyone. We’re adults.”

“You can be upset,” Tessa reminds you.

You reply again, more forcefully, bringing yourself to an upright position which has your head spinning.

“I don’t care, Tessa.”

The resignation letter on your desktop says otherwise.

Tessa purses her lips as she looks into your eyes, then whispers “fine.” You get up shakily, then reach for the tv remote from the table, snatching it up.

“Next song is Bootylicious,” you hiss. You don’t know what you’re trying to prove in the sway of your hips and in the shrillness of your lyrics, but you’re nearly screaming at the top of your lungs as you drag Momo to her feet to dance with you. Swinging her arms back and forth, shaking your ass and prompting her to mirror you as well, maybe you’ll just wait the pain out.

After all, your friends will always love you and most importantly, you’re responsible for your own joy.

---

Izuku, wait!

Ochaco can still vividly see his turned back as she hovers over the toilet bowl again and hurls.

He didn’t stop then. He barely even hesitated, just like he didn’t hesitate to punch Shoto practically halfway across the city just moments before.

The vomit tastes acrid in her throat and her head is pounding like a bad hangover. She takes a moment to take a few more dry swallows, then positions her head over the bowl again to vomit the nothing left in her stomach.

Maybe if she throws up enough times, she’ll run out of stomach acid and purge the noxious feelings welling up in her chest instead. He didn’t wait for her. He heard her loud and clear and kept moving, despite everything - her feelings for him, the life growing inside her, the simple fact that she hasn’t spent one morning without vomiting this entire week.

Maybe he doesn’t know that last part, but still. He had proven to her what she’d suspected.

She still doesn’t have all of him. Not even close.

Does she have any of him, or is it all just an illusion?

The salty sensation of impending emesis begins to subside and she takes in a few deep breaths. This too shall pass, right?

She has to work in a couple of hours. Perhaps enough time to take another nap? She takes a look in the mirror as she brushes the awful taste out of her teeth. She glances at her phone, considering whether or not it’s too early to call her mother. It is too early.

She hasn’t talked to Izuku since the event two days ago.

But it’s okay. He’s shaken but he loves her. He loves her and the baby inside of her. He held her hand. It must mean that he’s all in for once, right?

He will look at her for once. Not this woman who showed up out of nowhere to take her place.

Her. It was always her.

She spits into the sink and looks at the dark circles under her eyes and the sallowness of her skin from dehydration.

It’s okay. This too shall pass.

#izuku x reader #shoto x reader #thoughts: izuku #thoughts: shoto #daydreams: bnha #mimi writes: wsbwshb #mimi's notes

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1-A girls general dating HCs with a short and shy reader

Content Warnings: Just fluff!

Fandom: My Hero Academia

Requested by: Anon

Author's note: This took way more than it should, seriously. The original ask requested the SFW with the NSFW ones but I decided to split it into two works. I'm pretty pleased with this one, just the punctuation I think I screwed up but that's something I'll learn properly overtime. I hope you enjoy!

Uraraka Ochako

👩‍🚀🐿 You can be sure she adores being with you out on the street, letting everyone see the absolute adorable S/O she had the pleasure of meeting. Everyone else on the street might be more focused on the adorable ball of fluff that is Uravity, but she herself can't keep her eyes out of you.

👩‍🚀🐿 Don't let her appearance fool you though, she is extremely protective, not letting a single situation harm or stress you too much. Normally a statement from her saying she would like the journalists to not overwhelm you or to not put you in a tough situation is enough to make the paparazzi behave, but every once in a while she has to let her angry side out, and you would not believe how much of a ruckus she can cause when she is motivated to do so.

👩‍🚀🐿 Uraraka absolutely loves being taller than you, since that means she can be the big spoon with no shame on it whatsoever! Sometimes you might even feel more like a teddy bear of a scared kid rather than her S/O because she holds you with a grip that could rival the ones she gives villains. Seriously if you need to go grab some water or go to the bathroom, do so before she falls asleep because you're not getting out before she is awake. And you would not wake her up, would you?

👩‍🚀🐿 No matter their size or weight, Uraraka could lift anyone up easily, but when it comes to you she is delighted in knowing she can do so without using her quirk.

👩‍🚀🐿 She really feels like a classic hero you would see on the first wave of the hero association, she holds you tight against her, feeling that she truly found the one she loved, she truly found her perf- and she squeezed you too tight! She really needs to work on that, cuddling really becomes a whole situation since she learned a bit too well from Gunhead.

👩‍🚀🐿 She is quite short herself, so people came up with all sorts of nicknames for you two, all of them being so great that she can't decide which one she likes more. Even if you're shy, she can't help but want to talk about you whenever she can, gushing on and on as she says each and every little detail she adores about you. Even if she says you're the cutest thing in the world in these speeches, whenever you see her going red when she realizes she spent minutes rambling about you during the interview, you start to think she is stealing your line.

👩‍🚀🐿 PDA with her is a must! Especially when she is feeling nervous about a situation. With her years of experience in the field, she can sense when a situation is escalating into something she might need to intervene in, and in those moments she will get really close to you. If she does that to make you feel or herself feel protected in something only she knows.

👩‍🚀🐿 But whatever the case is, she might be breaking records on how fast a hero can resolve a situation with supervillains. No one will ever take more than 5 minutes of her dates with you, no one!

Toru Hagakure

🧤🤍 Toru is energetic almost all of the time, but when she is with you she becomes quite binary. She is either skipping down the street with you from how much she is enjoying going out with you, or she is cuddling with you for hours in the same location.

🧤🤍 But the constant is that she is a big fan of physical contact. Naturally, eye contact isn't something she can do to show her affection, so she has to double her efforts to make you feel her presence near you.

🧤🤍 PDA isn't a problem to her at all, she will hug and kiss you no matter where you two are.

🧤🤍 Toru is definitely your biggest fan, she is extremely proud to have you by her side and being able to know you love her just as much as she loves you.

🧤🤍 With Toru you will have to get out of your shell, she is extremely extroverted and she is always going out to big events and you're invited to every single one. As she likes to joke, no one can see her pretty face, so she likes you because you fill the entire quota of beauty of the relationship by yourself.

🧤🤍 Despite that, she won't force you to attend anything you don't want to go to. She would like to show you off to everyone, but she won't do anything to make you uncomfortable. Once again, she will say that because she is your girlfriend, her smile is ten times brighter even if you're there at the event with her. Toru will get mad if you question how that works.

🧤🤍 She will want to see how her clothes look on you, so having you being shorter than her means more options in her closet open themselves up for you two to experiment with.

🧤🤍 For that same reason, your favorite style of clothing will influence the way she dresses. She is always combining with you, even if her clothes would fit her just as well even if she was alone.

🧤🤍 She would help you pick your clothes and would like you to do the same since how she dresses is something very important to her. Expect to have shop clerks at her favorite clothing shops greeting you by your first name after a while.

🧤🤍 Cuddling with her is something common, but it is never an easy endeavor. Not because she avoids being with you as she rests, but because she can't stay put when laying with you, she just has to play with your hair, kiss your arm, not to mention all the readjusting she does. It doesn't matter if you two only have 2 minutes to lay on the couch, she will move around almost constantly, good luck trying to snooze.

🧤🤍 She insists on cuddling, she adores it, but touching you trumps the importance of actually resting a dozen times over.

🧤🤍 Since you can't see her, the question of what position she actually sleeps in will remain a mystery forever more.

Momo Yaoyorozu

📐❤ She is already taller than most, so near her, you will look even shorter, and considering she will mostly take the lead in most situations because of her role as a leader in most team-ups, her presence will be a lot more attention-grabbing than yours, but if you're shy that won't be a problem. But that doesn't mean that's the only way you'll be interacting with her.

📐❤ On one side of the coin, you have Creati organizing team tactics with her fellow pro-heroes with a loud and clear voice, on the other you have your Momo whispering gentle nothings in your ear at the end of a long day. She needs to recharge, she can't be Creati all the time, at one point or another she needs to be herself again, and what better way to do that than with you? When you spend more time with her, you'll realize she isn't that different than you at all, her demeanor and attitude are oceans away from what the public sees.

📐❤ When you decide to go out with her to more social events, she always becomes overjoyed, calling multiple professionals to choose or even design clothing that's not matching, but compliments one another. It's at these moments that you need to remind her you two are only going to have dinner with a few friends. But on one hand, she is right, be it at the local restaurant or at the fanciest gala, a lot of attention will be directed at the two of you. Momo is a very private person, most people not even knowing she is with someone, because they don't need to be informed of that at all. Paparazzi are a nuisance, but a few reflective surfaces that mess with the flash of their cameras are super effective and don't consume a lot of fat at all!

📐❤ But she gets really annoyed when she can finally go out with you and someone tips off those reporters. She just wants to be herself when off the clock, not a famous pro-hero. But at the end of the day, it's all worth it, simply because you were there with her. She is quite sentimental, so expect her to treasure pictures of the two of you more than any official picture with important figures.

📐❤ Cuddling is complicated, you both enjoy being the little spoon, meaning that you will have to switch every so often when she feels like being hugged.

📐❤ At some point, she tried drafting a system for who can be the little spoon, taking into account how long each cuddle session lasted, the day of the week, and all sorts of variables. Momo will be quite excited when she's explaining it, colored graphs and all, but someone has to tell her it's a bad idea. And unfortunately, that person is you (those puppy eyes hit harder than any stale slide transition she decided to use).

📐❤ So in the end, as it's often the case, the simplest way works the best, do what feels natural at the moment, and ask if you want to switch.

Tsuyu Asui

🐸🌧 The best short couple in town! Oh, not quite, not quite. Don't get me wrong, most people will think that, but Tsuyu is quite taller than she appears, she is always hunched over because that's the most comfortable position to be in most of the time thanks to her quirk. She is quite tall, but only close friends will know that in general.

🐸🌧 But one thing is for sure, handholding is always amazing with her. Her hands can easily cover yours, so on hot days, you will have a cool hand to protect yours from the heat, while she has a warm hand protecting her from the cold of the chillier months, teamwork!

🐸🌧 Tsuyu doesn't see the need to talk that much, she only does so when she feels like she has to. So out of the blue expects some L-Bombs thrown your way, because that is something important that is worth saying every day. But most of the time, she is content with hearing you talk, adding her thoughts every so often.

🐸🌧 Most people think she is introverted, and that's not completely true. Most of her attention is focused on the people around her, she just doesn't see the need to interfere with what's already happening if she doesn't have to.

🐸🌧 But that means that she will speak up when she sees something wrong. And when things go really wrong, she will jump into action, so sometimes you'll have to return from a date alone. Tsuyu is very perceptive, so even as she is being Froppy, she is already thinking of the best day to have another date to make up for this one. Not just because she doesn't want you to feel that she doesn't value the relationship she has with you, but because she won't let some villain ruin such a lovely outing you two were having.

🐸🌧 Tsuyu has many titles, The rainy season hero, The best big sis in the world, the worst big sis in the world (Only when she is scolding her siblings at least), the best cook, Fruit-Jelly lover, and so many more. But you can also know her as the queen of cuddling. It is impossible to describe it, but when she cuddles you, a sense of pure peace overwhelms you. It may be because of her cool touch or because of how her arms can hug you so firmly and softly, but in the end, it's because of the feelings you two share. But there is a downside, it doesn't matter how long you two cuddle, it always seems to go by so fast (Mostly because you two end up falling asleep).

Mina Ashido

🥳💕 Ah yes, the relationship that is the embodiment of opposites attract. Being quite short herself, one might think that Mina isn't attention-grabbing when she is walking around with you, but you can expect her to be brightening the entire country with that smile only you can get her to show the world. Oh, also because she is a famous hero who is very identifiable even without her costume. There's that too.

🥳💕 Like most other heroes, Mina has to deal with paparazzi as well, but she doesn't dislike them, she is always excited to take some photos and talk about her day for a second or two. Ironically, because she is like that you won't have to worry about being overwhelmed, all the attention will be around the endless scoops Pinky will be giving them nonchalantly, so it's a good time to finish any snacks you were having or take a small peek at what's happening on your timeline while she is occupied.

🥳💕 When she has fulfilled one of the parts of her job, she'll come right back to you and return to the conversation as if nothing happened.

🥳💕 If you're shorter than her you are the perfect height to rest your head on her shoulder, and since she is taller than you she is the perfect height to rest her chin on top of your head, as Mina would say, perfect team synergy for a lazy afternoon.

🥳💕 Not that you will have much of those with Mina around, she always has plans and loads of energy to spend goofing around. If you prefer she can think of activities that don't include many people around, but with her, you will have to get a bit more comfortable out of your shell. Games of all sorts are on the table, from video games to tabletop ones, she loves them all. You're as likely to hear her calling you to fly some kites as hearing her calling you to help her show some noobs who is the Alien Queen.

🥳💕 But at the end of the day, this acidic pink battery of energy isn't as endless as it feels sometimes, at one point or another she will lie down on the couch and enter a state in-between sleeping and not being able to sleep. And in these moments you can be her hero! Even the amazing Pinky needs aid from her favorite partner and her trusty power-ups! She always prepares some milk, yogurt, or nuts in the fridge for situations like these, so be fast and save her from being exhausted for the rest of the week! When you give her the best refreshing treats eveeeer, she will finally be able to sleep. Well, as soon as you lay near her of course.

🥳💕 Speaking of treats, Mina loves yogurts, milk/soy milk-based desserts, and nuts. They always feel so tingly on her tongue and she swears they are always exploding her mind with flavor. She insists on sharing, but to her shock, you never taste the amazing flavor she claims the sweet to have. This probably comes from Mina's quirk making her whole body more acidic, meaning balancing it out with high Ph foods just feels right.

🥳💕 Now, believe me, you're no villain and even if you were Mina would never fight you, but when she cuddles, you swear she is trying to immobilize you. She snakes her arms and legs around you and holds you tight, just enjoying the moment. It never hurts or gets uncomfortably tight, but you will either have to help her wake up or get up and take a sleepy koala Alien on your back to the bedroom with you.

🥳💕 Speaking of tight, if you ever decide to wear her hero suit or official Pinky's camouflage pattern merch she will melt! Not literally, she has quite the control over her quirk... But that doesn't mean she has much control over her mouth, so expect a loud squeal of excitement as she comes running to check your dope fit out.

Kyoka Jiro

🎸💜 The true introvert of the graduated girls of class 1-A, she would rather spend the whole weekend silently relaxing by your side than any sort of crazy hijinks the world has to offer. You're more likely to be the one trying to get her out of her blanket fortress than the other way around. She always seems content with experiencing new things in the comfort of her home.

🎸💜 And new things are always on the table, new shows, movies, books, instruments, recipes and so many things that she comes up with the idea to try. Aside from playing music, she isn't that great at those other things, but she always has a blast messing around with you in a comfortable space.

🎸💜 She shows her affection with small acts of service. She makes more food than she needs so you can have some, she sometimes does some of your chores at home, she will learn songs you like to play them to you, and she will make you feel special without needing to say a single word. But she has a very low battery charge when she isn't having a sudden burst of infinite energy, so you need to repay the favors or you will have a very grumpy Earphone Jack sleeping for the entirety of her weekend. The best you can do is get her earmuffs and hold her hand while she is going to sleep. Most of the time she goes to sleep in the morning or in the afternoon, so she doesn't mind if you don't go to bed with her, just being around is enough.

🎸💜 But not every day you two can be in the peaceful silence of your home, sometimes she has to go to some event or meeting and she will need her S/O to be the best hero she can be. She doesn't get nervous about having multiple people staring at her, she is a famous pro-hero, and she can take the heat. But it's tiresome. In between these moments, she comes to you and sits next to you, just silently tuning out her surroundings. If she is feeling touch starved she will make use of her earphone jacks to hold you close to her, just like you would see in any corny old romance movie, but it is a perfect opportunity for you to take the lead and plug the end of her earlobe into your phone to play her some tunes.

🎸💜 If Jirou had to choose a favorite place to spend her dates, the winner will definitely be an old and unpopular bar near your favorite date spot. It's just perfect, the atmosphere is rich with inspiration for her to take in for her next song, but at the same time it's not so overpowering that she loses your presence in front of her. Plus, being able to play some classic bar games is always a plus in her book, just don't take it personally when she wins over and over again.

🎸💜 Just like you, Jirou is quite short, she never really minded it though, but she admits that being the one to make "short" jokes towards someone shorter than her is a nice change of pace, even if the difference isn't that pronounced.

🎸💜 But she does use platform boots. They fit her style perfectly, and that's the most important thing footwear can offer her! Well, every so often she has to get a new one since the shoe's sole gets turned into ribbons from when she brings them to work to have something to protect her feet from being scraped on the ground when she produces a massive Shockwave, but other than that small detail... completely aesthetic!

🎸💜 You two have a step ladder to reach the things on the highest shelves, but you do have to wonder why she uses it as well when she has two appendages that can stretch all the way up there and back, and can carry moderately heavy stuff.

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