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mymhameme · 7 months
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Same old tired story of me drawing pictures for fics I never posted.
The last pic wasn't for that but it was on the same layer lmao.
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salty-sleep · 2 months
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somewhere senpai can stop his kouhais fighting without stabbing one of them
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piebaldpins · 5 months
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frickingnerd · 2 months
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memories of who we used to be
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pairing: oboro shirakumo / kurogiri x gn!reader
summary: you visit your childhood friend's grave, unaware of someone lurking nearby...
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“it's been a while since i last visited you, oboro. i'm sorry i haven't been here in so long…”
you knelt down in the grass in front of your childhood friends grave, mustering up a pained smile. the flowers on his grave were still fresh. nemuri must've been here recently and made sure his grave was in good shape.
“i've started working as a teacher at UA! i know we all said we'd open our own agency, but… shota, hizashi, nemuri and i all ended up at UA again. i never thought i'd be a teacher, but now look at me…”
you paused and sighed softly. he couldn't look at you, yet you still talked to him as if he were here. even after all those years…
“anyways…” you mumbled quietly, then took a deep breath and raised your voice again. “i wish you could be here with us. i wish you could see shota as a teacher. really, he's doing such a good job with those kids. i'm sure you couldn't believe your eyes…”
you smiled softly, bringing a hand to the grave stone and letting your fingers trace over his name. oboro shirakumo.
“i wish you were here, oboro…”
you stayed like this for a moment, thinking back on the time in high school you had with him. when he was still here with you.
you were so lost in thoughts, that you didn't even notice the man standing a few graves further from you, who's eyes were on you ever since you knelt down in front of oboro's grave. a man clouded in black fog, covering a face that you'd recognize right away if that fog ever lifted…
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lskaphrin · 6 months
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Oboro of the Week
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velnica · 4 months
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Midlander Hyurs who are shorter than Sanson Smyth: A post
My friend was commenting how the Bard quest NPCs are mostly Elezens so Sanson who's 5'11 always look like a short twink next to them, so I got curious and compiled this list lol.
Ardbert / Meteor / Hien / Thancred (yes Sanson is taller than Meteor but twice the twink)
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Bonus: Guydelot is a complete giraffe next to Meteor lmao
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Jacke / Oboro / Bartholomew / Hancock
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Alberic / Ywain / Riol / Asahi
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dadtoki · 2 months
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Gintama on Theater - '2D Courtesan of a Nation Arc' Movie Key Visual in Issue #14. The film will be officially screening in Japanese theaters in June 2024.
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damnwyverngems · 1 month
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Official Monster Hunter Rise: Sunbreak Concept Art: Oboro and Palico
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lustrous-dreams-art · 8 months
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Ghoulish Girls! 💜💚
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brinaanana · 2 months
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Been replaying fates recently!! These are some of my MVPs 🥰
Please feel free to visit my castle sometime before the 3DS online closes next month 🫶 I have aptitude on my faves ❤️❤️
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yamameta-inc · 4 months
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be sure to study your belongings carefully to avoid throwing out non-burnables along with burnables
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mymhameme · 10 months
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He's making Nikujaga.
Tomura doesn't like veggies so it's a Problem™️
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jellyviscious · 6 months
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Hair care is important
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piebaldpins · 5 months
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Extras of these pins drop this afternoon at 3:30 PM PST!
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skyahri · 21 days
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There For You |Shota Aizawa X Reader| HC
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Pairing: Shota Aizawa X Fem!Reader, past Oboro Shirakumo X Fem!Reader
Summary: Aizawa steps up after Oboro's death, but panics when things get a bit too real.
Warnings: TEEN PREGNANCY! Set one year ahead for story purposes. Mentions of death. Implication of sex, but no actual smut.
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You'd known Oboro your entire life. Your mother's were best friends and had planned their pregnancies, so you were only a few months apart.
You two were close as could be - playing, having sleepovers, and studying together always. When his quirk manifested and yours didn't, he made a promise to always protect you.
When high school came around and you were both accepted to UA (him under the hero course and you in general studies), he kissed you for the first time.
That kiss was just the beginning of a wonderful relationship. He was doting and loving, just as he'd always been, but the connection was deeper now.
In his time at UA, he made great friends, ones that accepted you as a part of the package deal. Your group was a match made in heaven. You were happy he had such a wonderful support system.
You remember how excited he was when he was accepted to the Purple Revolution Agency with Aizawa for his work study. You praised him for his hard work and celebrated that night. If you had known what would've come of it, you'd have begged him to take any other offer.
Shouta was the one to tell you. You'd come home from school to a house full of pros and officers, confused as to what happened. He quickly escorted you outside and explained the day's events to you.
The news of his death was absolutely gut-wrenching, especially since you'd only recently found out you were eight weeks pregnant.
At the time, you'd panicked, horrified of the social repercussions sure to come. But now? Now you were thankful to have something left from him.
"Oboro... asked me to take care of you. Both of you."
Shouta was there from then on. Not that he'd been lacking in presence beforehand, but now he was more dutiful.
He shut down any attempts you made to push him away, assuring you that any support and companionship he provided to you was of his own free will, and not because of any promise he'd made to Oboro before his death. He did make a promise, yes, but even if he hadn't, he'd still probably be here.
Hizashi and Nemuri helped as much as they could, but choosing to be front-line heroes complicated things more than Shouta's underground work.
Once the baby came, a beautiful little girl you'd named Kumori, Shouta's life felt a little less empty.
He'd been so preoccupied with finishing school, starting his career, and supporting you, that he hadn't allowed himself the space to cope with the loss of his best friend. He'd been well aware of the void Oboro had left, but never really paid much mind to it.
But now he felt like didn't need to. Like all the grief had resolved itself and he instantly jumped from denial to acceptance.
Kumori became his pride and joy. He spent all of his free time with you and her. Aside from night patrols and the occasional assignment, he didn't have much going on, making things all the easier for your makeshift family to function.
He took her to the park and played with her. They watched movies together and usually fell asleep halfway through. On days he was busy, he'd always make sure to check in with a text, something you always appreciated.
When she started to talk, her first words were of course 'dada' and directed at him. It stirred up something unsettling with him. He apologized profusely, not realizing that he had inadvertently stolen Oboro's spot in her life.
"Don't be silly, Shouta."
Such a simple response to such an insanely complex situation. He wasn't sure how to take that kind of response or the problem at hand in general, so he decided to take a step back from you two.
That night, when he went home after his patrol, he stayed home. You texted asking where he was and if he was okay, and that only made him spiral more.
What was he doing? Taking Oboro's spot in your life. Raising his child, spending the night with his girlfriend, and having dinner with his parents.
How pathetic.
He didn't go over the next night, or the one after that. Before he knew it, an entire week had passed and he hadn't so much as responded to your messages. He couldn't. Not with the dread and guilt he was feeling.
There was a knock at his door. He looked at the time and groaned; nearly six in the morning. He got up and looked through the peephole, relaxing when he saw Hizashi's bright yellow hair.
"What are you doing here?"
He pushed his way into Shouta's apartment.
"Y/N has been going crazy blowing up our phones. Nemuri and I have tried covering for you, but I think it's time you're honest with me."
Shouta wasn't sure why, but he unloaded onto Hizashi at that moment. He spilled everything uncontrollably in a long, incomprehensible rant. This completely caught Hizashi off guard. H wasn't expecting anything other than an argument to ensue if he was being honest.
Shouta told Hizashi everything. How he practically lived with you, how he raised your daughter, how he felt like he'd taken advantage of such a loss.
It took Hizashi a few minutes to let everything sink in. He was confused at first. The way you and Shouta spoke about your relationship made it seem like he had more of an uncle-type role in Kumori's life. He was surprised to find out he was so involved. Of course, Shouta always claimed to be busy, but he and Nemuri had assumed he was lying to get out of things.
Shouta gave him an expecting look after a few minutes with no response. Hizashi apologized, too caught up in his thoughts to realize he'd totally zoned out.
"I think Oboro would be more upset if he found out you'd abandoned his kid."
"I'm being serious, Mic."
"So am I."
They stared at each other for a moment.
"She thinks I'm her dad. What kind of piece of shit steals their friend's life after he dies, huh?"
"You're crazy if you think like that, dude. Would you prefer she be all alone? Or his kid grow up with out a dad? He asked you to take care of them for a reason."
"It just feels wrong."
A smug smile crept its way onto Hizashi's face.
"You love her, don't you? That's why it feels so wrong."
Aizawa looked at his friend like he was sick in the head.
"What are you on about? Don't be ridiculous."
But the more the thought about it the less ridiculous it sounded.
He loves his life. He loves you and your daughter, something he's well aware of, but now he's questioning what sort of love he held for you two.
He'd never tried to label it before, but now that he was trying to, he found any other type of love to be unfulfilling.
"You need to leave."
He pushed Hizashi out, not leaving any room for him to argue.
Shouta took a breath to calm himself down before grabbing his things and heading out as well.
He made it to your house in record time, relieved to see only your car in the driveway. He knocked on the door and waited patiently.
When you opened it and saw him, you quickly reached out and pulled him in for a hug. He returned the gesture, holding you tighter than he had before. After a moment, you pulled away, and promptly punched him square in the chest.
"Where the Hell have you been?!"
Just like he did with Hizashi, he told you everything. All the thoughts and feelings that had been eating at him this past week, the guilt and anxiety that plagued him, and what Hizashi had said.
"When Oboro told me to look after you, I don't think this is what he meant."
"Believe it or not, we actually talked about this before he died."
Shouta looked at you bewildered.
"Not this specifically, Shouta," you laughed, "He told me if he ever died, he would want me to continue living. I think he'd be happy for all of us."
Oboro knew there was significant risk in his line of work. He didn't expect to die so young, of course, but it's all the same. He would hate for you to never love again. To be all alone in the world or lose all ambition.
"Please, never let my death be the end of you."
His words always lingered in your head. It's why you never felt any type of way about Shouta's involvement in your and your daughter's lives. It made you happy, and that's all anyone could ask for.
"So... what does this mean for us?"
You weren't sure how he'd take the question. He didn't seem too content with whatever it was racing through his head.
Shouta leaned forward and kissed you. When you leaned in and responded, he grew more confident. He put his hands on your face and you bunched yours in his shirt. He pulled away and looked at you.
"I think he was right. I think... I do love you."
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ghostiekins · 3 months
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Giveaway request #1 for cha-da-haru on twitter! Sonjuku with Nobume+Oboro was requested, I hope you like it!! 😊
I thought it would be cute if they made riceballs together! My head canon of the order of who would be the best at making rice balls from best to worse is Katsura, Gintoki, Oboro, Nobume (if she tried), Takasugi and lastly Shouyou (he tries his best though...)
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