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#Baby shouto
tsukk1 · 1 year
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i’m so normal about baby shouto and big brother touya
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redphlox · 1 year
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I'm looking for a job. Here's my resume:
Professional expert licensed Baby Shouto Slanderer
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sweetbeanmacchiato · 1 year
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We'll probably get to see baby shoto this season as well
Let's see how the 13 remaining episodes this season pan out
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heartbreak-human · 1 year
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Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Not Rated Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Takami Keigo | Hawks & Todoroki Shouto, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Takami Keigo | Hawks, Dabi | Todoroki Touya & Todoroki Shouto Characters: Takami Keigo | Hawks, Todoroki Shouto, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Tokoyami Fumikage, Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko Additional Tags: Todoroki Enji | Endeavor's Bad Parenting, De-Aged Todoroki Shouto, Not in a Weird Way - Freeform, he was hit by a quirk, Protective Takami Keigo | Hawks, Parental Takami Keigo | Hawks, kind of, he's bad at it, more like baby sitter hawks, Good Sibling Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Domestic Fluff, Light Angst, Todoroki Shouto Gets Hit by a Quirk, Todoroki Shouto gets a childhood, briefly, Usagiyama Rumi | Miruko is a Good Friend, Tokoyami Fumikage is So Done, Mentioned Todoroki Siblings (My Hero Academia), Age Regression/De-Aging, because of a Quirk, Hero Public Safety Commission Bashing (My Hero Academia), Minimally Summary:
“Touya-nii!” The voice says and it’s undoubtedly the voice of 5 year-old Todoroki Shouto. The voice of his little brother. “Touya?” Hawks questions as he tries to piece together why the name is being said. “Touya-nii, you’re so big!” Shouto says in awe as he hurries over to where Dabi’s standing. Dabi’s legs give out. He’s overwhelmed by the image of little Shouto running to him. The tousled red and white hair, his ice blue and gray eyes, the soft skin of his unscarred face. It nullifies Dabi. Suddenly, he can only remember being Touya.
AKA a fic where Shouto gets hit by a de-aging quirk and Endeavor charges Hawks with watching him until the quirk wears off, featuring Hawks' terrible child caring skills (thanks to his own terrible childhood) and a Todoroki sibling reunion
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andypantsx3 · 15 days
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u guys ever think about the fact that this thing grew up to be the most beautiful man in the entire mha universe?
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crybaby-bkg · 1 year
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you know how basketball players do those little conferences where they sit in front of a mic and let reporters/journalists ask them questions???? that but with pro hero Bakugou and his barely one year old baby. he walked in with his full hero gear, save for his gauntlets bc it’s hard to hold baby with them on, and he doesn’t want her to mess with it!!
and when he sits, he holds her up against his chest, her little chubby arms grabbing at the hair on his nape and tugging on his bottom lip bc she finds it so funny. he just lets her, answers the questions like there isn’t a baby trying to dig up his nose and gnaw on his cheek, leaving a trail of spittle in its wake.
she babbles on and on, her eyes lighting up in surprise when she turns to the mic and hears herself. Bakugou can’t help but laugh though, leans down to nibble on her fat little cheeks, forgets to compose himself when everyone starts snapping pictures. a reporter steps up and asks her, “Baby Dynamight, who’s the best ranking hero of this year?” and she answers, babbling a little, turning and looking at Bakugou with a gummy grin and two little teeth sprouting at the bottom as she giggles a, dada daaaa dadada!
also the baby of the group that everyone passes around. Bakugou hates giving her up to anybody, but she will twist her little body around until he damn near drops her whenever she sees Uncle Kiri sitting beside them. she stands on his thighs and tugs at his hair, then goes to Uncle Denki where she slaps at his cheeks bc he makes funny noises and faces whenever she does. Uncle Sero is next, where he bounces her on his knee before Aunt Mina swoops in to give her some nice girl gossip. Uncle Deku is always last, only because everyone knows baby will be out like a light whenever she’s in his arms and cuddled up against his chest. Bakugou is furious every time, but also a little grateful that the shitnerd was able to put his little gremlin to sleep with his boring ass face.
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deathmetalmarshmallow · 3 months
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for Shoto’s birthday I gift to him a happy/normal childhood :’)
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naespazas · 11 months
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Started from the bottom now we here
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rinablet · 6 months
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AWAKE (featuring my daisuga baby+cat OCs!)
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shibaraki · 10 months
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don’t worry dabi can’t die it is about to be pride month
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haleigh-sloth · 1 year
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Always remember your origin
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Some fall from grace
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Some were never graceful to begin with
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tsukk1 · 11 months
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college boyfriends 🫶🏽 
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redphlox · 1 year
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If there were baby Shouto merch, I'd buy the whole inventory
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celestiallz · 1 year
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from the moment he steps through the front door, shoto can tell something is off.
the first thing he notices is that you’re not there to greet him like you would be usually, bright smile and soft voice welcoming home. you’re not in the living room reading a book or scrolling on your phone or watching a show. you’re not in the kitchen prepping dinner or sneaking in an afternoon iced coffee or shooing the cat off of the counter.
the second thing he notices is that everything looks immaculately clean. everything is sparkling and arranged neatly as if it was a luxury hotel suite recently turned over for the next guests. down the hall, he hears the distinct sound of running water.
he finds you on the floor of your master bathroom, cleaning supplies strewn about and every bath product pulled out from the vanity. the drawers are wide open and in the sink a bucket is filling with hot water. you’re crouched under the counter scrubbing your life away, as if that would dispell the clutter that crowds your mind.
shoto knows this kind of behavior. he knows that rather than overthink you’ll focus on your surroundings— if you can make the outside tidy and perfect and comfortable, maybe your messy thoughts will clean themselves up, too. but your messy thoughts still distract you, and he reaches over to turn off the tap before the bucket overflows.
you jump, nearly bumping your head on the plumbing and scramble out from under the sink, peering up at him with slightly puffy eyes.
“oh, hi baby, i’m sorry i didn’t hear you come in—“
he puts up a hand to stop you.
“don’t apologize,” he says calmly, extending that hand to help you up. “how long have you been cleaning?”
you look away from him sheepishly as you stand, and he helps you remove your cleaning gloves.
“since i woke up, pretty much.”
he scowls slightly, his expression more of a concerned pout than frustration or anger.
“it’s been hours.” his hands move to your shoulders and begin to apply light pressure, bringing immediate relief to your tense muscles.
“it’s fine, the place needed a good clean.” you lean into his touch, letting out a sigh.
“we hire someone to do that.”
“right, but—“
“what’s wrong?”
of course he can tell. it’s pointless to avoid the subject anymore, because as determined as you are to ignore it he is equally as determined to address it.
“it’s dumb, sho.” he gives you that pout again, and you groan.
“fine, i just.” you pause, gathering your thoughts as best you can. “do you ever regret choosing me?”
his pout quickly turns into a look of confusion. it makes your heart sink.
“why would i ever think that?” he asks you so straightforward, so sincerely. his hands find your waist and pull your closer toward him.
“i told you it was stupid,” you say, fighting back the tears that come to your eyes again. “i just keep seeing these cute young girls at your agency and i see the way they look at you and i just overthink. what if i’m not doing enough? what if one of them comes along and is just so perfect and sooo wonderful?”
“that is stupid,” he says as he wraps his arms around you and muffles your scoff against his chest, “because you’re perfect and wonderful-“ he pauses to press a kiss to the top of your head, “and you do more than enough. i don’t think the place has ever been cleaner.”
you have to laugh, appreciative of the way he never sugarcoats his words. shoto will always say exactly what he means, and you need that in your life.
“i’ll put all this away,” he offers, as you peer up at him. “take a shower and we’ll order food. you’re not doing anything else tonight.”
“there’s no way i’m dirtying the kitchen after scrubbing it for so long!” your smile returns as he leans down for a simple, sweet kiss.
“exactly.”
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vinni-dragon · 3 months
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First time drawing for myself properly in a long time, I thought I'd never be able to do it again after I became homeless.
Experimented with Gege Akutami's art style to make a JJK oc, and I think I did a pretty alright job if I do say so myself.
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introspectivememories · 4 months
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four months into getting to know each other, shouto finds him by touya-nii's shrine. his little brother gently sits down beside him and offers a small prayer.
"yumi-nee-san," natsuo wonders if his little brother will ever drop the second honorific, "said you were the closest to him," shouto says quietly.
after all these years and the use of past tense still makes his heart break. 'you are the closest to him' he wants to correct but that wouldn't make sense anymore. touya-nii hasn't been talked about in the present tense since before middle school. does shouto even remember a time before nii-san's dea-, disappearance?
"yeah, i was," he says, eyes never leaving the photo. it's the one nii-san took for sixth-grade picture day. kaa-san had got him all dressed up and he had hated it. somedays he thinks if he looks close enough, he'll see the displeased pout on nii-san face. "why?"
his little brother says nothing for a long time, back ramrod straight. natsuo has no idea what's going on in that head of his. shouto has so few tells that he's practically a blank slate. natsuo hates his father.
then slowly and so quietly, he has to strain his ears to catch it, shouto stammers out, "do-, do you think he would have liked me?"
natsuo's immediate reaction is to say 'yes'. yes, of course, touya-nii would've loved you. yes, of course, touya-nii would've crossed the heavens for you. yes, of course, he would've loved you shouto; you're his precious younger brother.
but he remembers the way nii-san used to spit out shouto's name when he was a kid. the way his brother's mouth wrapped around it, the face he made, like he had just eaten something disgusting. he remembers the way touya-nii had become almost crazed by the end, hellbent on proving himself the rightful heir to their shitty father's legacy. he remembers the way touya-nii had said, "i just need to prove that i'm better than him,"; the 'him' said with such bitterness and contempt.
he knows instantly that touya-nii would not have liked shouto. that this house and his father would have twisted any ounce of love, nii-san would've held towards shouto, into jealousy and hatred.
(this house may have ruined all of them but it only ever broke two of them.)
natsuo can't say any of that to shouto. his kind little brother who forgave him for not being there. his amazing little brother who falls in love with every cat he sees. his wonderful little brother who has a wickedly dry sense of humor. his soft baby brother who loves him and yumi-nee with a passion. his tender-hearted baby brother who still worries if his long-gone older brother would've liked him.
no, natsuo can't tell shouto that nii-san wouldn't have like him. shouto will internalize it like he does with everything else that hurts him. and there is already so much that hurts shouto, he will not add to that list. his baby brother smiles these days, nothing big like his green-haired friend, but quiet, lovely, ones all the same. shouto talks more these days. they have dinner together when natsuo is home. his baby brother laughs now. it's a miracle like nothing else in this world.
shouto is the best thing to come out of their house and natsuo will die before he ever hurts his little brother. so instead, he curls an arm around shouto's shoulders and pulls him into a loose side-hug.
"of course!" he lies cheerfully, ignoring the ache in his chest, "touya-nii would've loved you. you're his — and our —precious little brother after all. there is no universe in which he wouldn't have loved you."
the tips of his baby brother's ears go red and his pleased little answering smile makes the ache of lie go away. natsuo will tell a thousand more lies if it means shouto never stops smiling like that.
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