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babygirlizu · 3 months
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MHA FANTASY AU ˏˋ°•*⁀➷
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I think this AU is so amazing and all the pretty art we got? (some of these are from the game my hero ultra impact) i'm just????
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kozidraws · 2 years
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🐲🐺
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maliciouslove · 10 months
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𝕀𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕨𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕕
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SFW—fantasy AU, aged up characters (21+)
pairing //fairy!bakugo x reader
summary // a story about a stubborn fairy born from laughter, refusing to abide by fairy law and instead adventuring into the world to find its maker.
word count // 1.2k
tags // fantasy AU, fairies, platonic love, platonic soulmates
AN // some flower language background you may need
daffodils: symbolize rebirth and new beginnings, bloom in spring, usually in april orange tulips: symbolize understanding and appreciation between two people, being spiritually and physically connected to someone
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The sound of raindrops on flower petals, the smell of daffodils in spring and the promise of new beginnings—rebirth. Vermillion eyes open for the first time, the faint sound of laughter echoing over the rainfall. 
A tiny figure rises from inside the blooming yellow flower, sleek golden wings engraved with shimmering patters like moving vines shake off the remnants of slumber and spread wide on the fairy child’s back, full of life and eager to explore. 
In the haze of feelings being born and searching for memories that have yet to be created, crimson eyes gaze into the sky above—a rainbow forming in the clearing sky as the rain dies down and makes way for the fire in his heart to light up. 
Katsuki is the name this flame fairy was given by the unnamed gods, born with fiery determination and unquenching, burning desire in his soul. From the moment his eyes open and he takes in the world, takes his very first breath of air—hundreds, millions of questions bloom inside his mind, making him eager, impatient even to find his answers. 
Normally, flame spirits are mischievous, they bring warmth to those who need it, but they can also set forests ablaze, burning down what stands in their way and defies them. Flame fae are temperamental, never staying in one place for long, their mood as volatile as the fire in their hearts. But all fae folk are born with purpose—they are born from laughter and they fulfill a role, upholding the laws of nature and providing the world with magic that the humans cannot perceive. 
Fairies bring rain after long droughts, then turn it into frost—a single touch of theirs makes flowers bloom each morning, their songs replacing the sun with the moon. From the moment their wings flutter and their eyes take in the world, they know what they must do and they diligently do their work each day. Such is fairy law. 
Yet Katsuki denied these laws—his only purpose being to answer the one question that burns the brightest in his mind, to quench his ever burning desire to meet his maker. To find the person who’s light and gleeful laughter he heard as he took his first breath of life that faithful spring day. He needed to understand what made him who he is, to observe this magic bestowed onto humans to be able to give life to his kind. 
So letting go of his responsibilities, against the better judgment of his elder spirits, he sets out on his own adventure, following his own blazing path as he searches for answers. Through forests and meadows, taking shelter from the rain under amanita mushrooms in the forest and using elm tree leaves as makeshift umbrellas, he kept marching forward, directionless but with strong resolve. 
No matter how many times the sun and moon take each other’s place, no matter how much the stars plead him to stop—his ruby eyes only look forward and his golden wings carry him high. Sharing burrows and seeds with field mice, asking sparrows for directions and following butterflies to patches of flowers that he could use as beds at night. 
Katsuki has long since forgotten how much time had passed, how long he had been searching—not knowing how far he had even gone. But that would not stop him, uncertainty would not extinguish the fire burning in his eyes as he sets out each morning to search for that which he had not yet met. So full of hope and desire, he flies up to an orange tulip at sundown, appreciating the flower under him mimicking the sky above in fiery shades of orange—tinges of pink at the tips. 
He curls up inside the flower, settling on the soft petals and being careful not to harm the stamen inside. The fragrance of the flower calms him, gently coaxing him to sleep and bringing pleasant dreams to the fae. In his dream he’s wandering amidst flower fields, chasing that laughter again—the sound as sweet as he remembered it, full of life and joy. 
The melody of it guiding him home. 
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Katsuki is abruptly woken by the rustling of leaves nearby, a somehow familiar tune being hummed as his own flower bed trembles and he feels the world shifting under his feet. Poking his head above the flower petals it becomes clear to him the tulip he was using as shelter was picked and placed in a basket amongst other tulips, all in shades of red, orange and yellow. 
He turns his head and is met with eyes he’s seen before, in his dreams—eyes full of promise and adoration, eyes that reflected his love back at him. These human eyes should not be able to perceive him as he was a fairy, born of magic that has always been beyond the grasp of humans.
Yet he was sure that you could see him—taking in his tiny frame, carefully memorizing every detail of his outfit made from leaves bound together by corn silk, inspecting closely the features on his face. Your eyes sparkle with curiosity and innocence, the most beautiful smile he had ever seen adorning your features.
From the moment his eyes met yours, his purpose became clear to him. His long search is finally over—fate had brought him to his final destination, for these magical eyes could only belong to his maker. 
From inside his flower he waves shyly and is greeted back with the most delightful giggle, just like he remembers it. The sugar laced melody of your voice brings tears to his eyes as the fire inside his heart no longer rages violently, untamed, but calmly spreads from his chest to the tips of his fingers that reach for you. 
Your hand stretches out to him, slowly and carefully as if he might get scared and run—index finger making contact with his tiny hands in a makeshift handshake. To him your smile was brighter than the sun, drinking in your voice as you introduce yourself to the tiny fae, asking questions that he could not answer as his voice could not reach your ears. 
But even so, he gestured animatedly, smiling and flying around, using his body and his surroundings to do his best to answer you—to communicate with you.
“What brings you here?” you ask, hands placed in your lap as you sit on the grass amongst a field of flowers—your beauty overshadowing that of the tulips. 
Katsuki’s wings flutter to life and like a golden ribbon of light he circles you, stopping in front of your chest and placing his little hand over your heart. Though there were no words spoken, you understood he was here for you, and you could feel that unspoken and unseen bond between you. 
The feeling of familiarity seeped in your skin and bones, soaking through to your heart and soul and giving you the ability to see colors and beauty where you had not seen it before. The small frame of the golden fae rests in the palm of your hand now, and you can understand him—with every fiber of your being you understand that this magical being is woven from the same thread you are. 
Therefore the next words that roll off your tongue in a whisper feel natural and ring true:
“Welcome home”
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dekusheroacademia · 2 years
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IidaChako moments 040 - Novel 03
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habken · 2 months
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fantasy yuri
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pamgkrthwrites · 5 months
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I can’t help but imagine Barbarian!Bakugou having woman in this tribe/clan really upset he married you. Their upset because they wanted to be wife Bakugou but no, he got a pretty Princess wife who isn’t even a barbarian to be his wife.
One woman in particular is so upset about it that she’s told other tribes that “Katsuki Bakugou married an ogre of a wife just to have peace relations”. She uses the fact that very few people have seen you. Which is actually because Bakugou got you pregnant out of wedlock and you didn’t want anyone to know.
The first time Bakugou hears of this rumour is at a tribal meeting, when a another chief of a different tribe says “I feel bad for you, Bakugou. I would even imagine myself marrying an ugly woman like your wife.”
The man’s head is cut off within two seconds.
Bakugou tries his best to keep the nasty rumour from you, but once you hear it you are distraught. It’s makes it harder for you to leave your shared tent. Bakugou has to beg you to even sit up in bed your that upset.
It’s put Bakugou in the worsts of moods for everyone else.
It’s only when your 8 months pregnant do people of his tribe see you, with pregnant belly. People can connect the dots. This pregnant woman leaving the tent of their chief and her pregnant belly is the size of roughly how long said chief has been married? Nothing else needed to be said.
You feel so self conscious that people are staring at you, making you fear you really are that ugly. Please are only staring because your pretty as a goddess and your pregnant!
So when you meet a chief of another tribe, all he does is softly chuckle and goes. “Sorry- I wasn’t expecting such a pretty thing. Didn’t think you’d be an angel.”
Bakugou on one hand is possessive as fuck but on the other sees how you aren’t taking the compliment seriously. He tries his best to reassure you that you are the prettiest girl he’s ever seen.
It’s only after once your daughter is born so you start not caring what people think how you looks, because looking at your daughter!
Her face lights up your world and no one can take that from you.
Of course, Bakugou still isn’t happy some spread around that ogre rumour and started trying ti find whoever started it. Once he finds out it’s a woman from his tribe who tried winning him over, he is fuming. Leaves a nasty scar down her face as punishment.
Whenever he goes out now, he brags about how his beautiful wife blessed his eyes with a beautiful daughter. And if anyone tries to disagree his sword is out.
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boomgubbins · 4 months
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Traveling
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doodlejoops · 2 months
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Fantasy Kacchan my favourite thing of all
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novaneondream · 1 month
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Old fantasy bkdk art I decided to finish <3
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nottspocket · 2 months
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Just wanted to draw a little wyvern doing that thing my cat does :)
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puppyaulait · 2 months
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miggiisdumb · 3 months
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Not caring for whatever imagine your parents crafted for you as a princess, you let rogue Bakugou sneak into your room and eat you out on your big bed. Sinking in wool and expensive fur sheets with his head between your thighs and legs thrown over his shoulders. Moaning in unbecoming ways when his sucks on your puffy clit and drags his tongue down your weeping hole. He’s all rough and tough and hard edges but he slurps on your pussy like he’s known her forever… hands holding you down by the hips so you don’t squirm away from him, soft chub giving into the dig of his fingers. They’ll leave marks that you’ll stare at in the mirror and Bakugou will still have your taste in his mouth when he sneaks out before dawn barely breaks the horizon.
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kozidraws · 1 year
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Krbk fantasy where Bakugo is a baker and a certain dragon likes to sneak his head through the window to steal a few pastries. Bakugo always has a broom on standby to chase the pesky dragon away.
It's only when Bakugo manages a few whacks against his scales that Kirishima realises that the broom almost felt like a nice brush, it got to the itchy spots.
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"I have a big order this morning to bake. If you behave and don't try to eat any of it I'll brush between your wings." Bakugo says.
Kirishima is on his best behavior, just lays down against the outside of the shop where it is getting warmth from the sun.
Bakugo completes the order, walks outside with the brush, Kirishima perking up instantly, rolling over so it's easier for Bakugo to reach. After Bakugo is done with scritches, Kirishima sits back up. His stomach grumbles but he doesn't whine. Bakugo huffs and walks back inside, then comes back out holding out a big meat pie.
"Looks like I made one too many so I guess you can have it."
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Dragon Kirishima finally showing up to the bakery in human form, carrying a satchel. Bakugo frowning at how overly bright his demeanour is but brings out the meat pie Kirishima asks for. Kirishima chirps brightly and shouts "Your payment!" And upends the satchel, jewels and coins scattering all over the counter. Bakugo shocked because he's never seen so much money. Instantly he thinks Kirishima has somehow stolen the jewels and doesn't want to get involved so ge grabs his trusty broom in warning.
Kirishima brightens at the sight of the broom being waved in front of him, head tilting.
"Do you want to give me broom scratches instead of me paying you? I definitely wouldn't say no to such a tempting offer but I thought it was high time I pay you back for the yummy food!"
Bakugo being very confused, grunting out "What the hell are you talking about." Before Kirishima grins and summons up his horns and wings.
After the initial shock of the reveal Bakugo whacks his leg lightly with the broom then puts it away so he can start collecting the jewels.
"This is enough money for a lifetime supply of pastries, so I expect to see you everyday from now on."
"Deal!"
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tavirioc · 4 months
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A redraw of an anime screenshot edit ;3
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buttonheart · 10 months
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Someone’s not a fan 🙄
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habken · 11 months
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fem fantasy bkdk
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