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korissideblog · 2 years

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hehe <3 aito daddy issues fic <33

[cw: parental abandonment, religion mention]

[Ikuto is from the lovely @nicosbrainrot , Haru is from the spectacular @compoundhero and Sato is from the show stopping @dantelionwishes

Osamu Sato hated staying late at work, and yet as a teacher, it was a pretty common occurrence for him.

Walking out of the school, Sato cringed as he saw the rain coming down hard. Luckily most of his walk to the parking lot could be covered by awnings… unluckily though, he noticed a student standing out in the rain. They wore the school’s uniform, but were missing the uniform’s blazer. Whoever it was seemed fairly preoccupied with something, at least until Sato called out to them. Wet hair swung as Sato called out to the student, who was soon identified by his short twin horns on his head, seemingly drowning in the mess of soaked locks.

Aito Takao was easily one of Sato’s more sneaky students, and if overheard rumors were true, she easily could have stuck out of the dorms and off campus without being caught like this. Either Takao wanted to be caught, or he didn’t care. Either possibility terrified Sato for different reasons.

Takao didn’t move from his position, so Sato called again, motioning for him to come out of the rain. The boy’s head tilted as if confused. Once again, Sato called out to him, only for Takao to feign confusion. Takao turned and held his hand to his ear as if trying to hear, and Sato rolled his eyes. Of course the little demon child would be the one to drag Sato out in all this wetness. Takao smiled weakly as Sato shielded himself from the rain, walking out from the safety of the awning into the punishing rain.

“Takao-san. You’re getting soaked.” Sato huffed, also getting soaked. “Why are you out here?”

“I'm thinking.” Takao said smoothly, as if it were obvious. For a second, Sato grinned. Thinking was fairly new to Takao, it seems some of her classmates were rubbing off on her.

“Who are you napping with tonight?” Sato asks, to the seeming shock of the girl. “Aki-san told me the first week of school: He didn’t want to break any dorm rules.” he chuckled, Takao understanding immediately and rolling her eyes.

“I’m with Haru tonight.” she said shortly. “He’s probably gonna be upset that I’m late, but I'll just say that I'm with Akihiko. He likes it when I ‘interact with my classmates and the community around me in productive ways!’” she said, changing his voice into a playful mocking of his moral compass of a classmate.

Sato’s mouth flinched into a minuscule grin, but instantly went back into its usual bored look. “Don’t mock Aki-san. He’s good for you.” Takao retaliated the comment with a quick smack to Sato’s stomach with the back of her hand, before being quickly reprimanded with a flick to the back of the head. Takao was going to respond with another attack, but was stopped when a jacket was draped over his shoulders. “Keep you dry.” Sato said shortly, as if the girl wasn’t already soaked to the bone.

“Thanks, coach.” Takao mumbled quietly, tugging the sleeves over his arms. “Your fingers are huge by the way.” Sato’s eyebrow quirked at that, looking over as Takao flicked a ring around her slightly smaller fingers. Sato’s engagement ring.

The man quickly snatched the ring out of the boy’s hand and fit it back over his own finger, scowling a bit at her. “Don't steal, Takao. I didn’t even know you knew how to steal something that small.”

“I know a lot more than people give me credit for.” Aito said vaguely with a huff, stuffing her hands into the pockets of the jacket. In the small moment of silence, the rain around them seemed to get a bit heavier, as if trying to punish the girl for her sour attitude. That, or copy her mood.

“Well then, what do you know about that photograph you’re hiding from me?” Takao blinked in shock, before reaching into the pocket of her slacks and revealing the back of it to her teacher. So he was right. “See? I'm getting better at reading you, Takao-san.” Sato chuckled. Takao apparently didn’t see the humor in that, frowning as she stayed silent. Her whole body seemed to droop under the weight of the water, one hand clutched to her arm, her head low as though she was caught with some sort of contraband. It was just a picture… wasn’t it?

“Takao-san.” Sato said, raising his voice a bit above the soft playfulness of his last comment. “Is there something wrong?”

Takao’s fists balled up in frustration as she shoved the picture into the jacket pocket. Quickly he swiped his wet bangs out of the way of his eyes and-

And Sato felt a slight buzz inside of his nose, as if he were about to sneeze… but he didn’t. He only stared back as the boy’s sickly yellow eyes snarled their usual threat. The bark was much worse than the bite, at least in Sato’s case. It was rare for Takao to show his eyes to his teacher, so Sato knew he had something to say.

If he didn’t know from just seeing his eyes, the puffiness- from either rainwater or tears, Sato couldn’t tell- was a good indicator that Takao needed someone to listen to her.

“Mama doesn’t know that I know but…” Takao sniffled, trying to keep it together as the rain continued to pelt down. “The anniversary… of when my father left us… it’s coming up soon.” she said, wrapping her arms around herself in comfort. “Growing up, mama always made that day special for me… took me to a restaurant, or shopping, or an amusement park- whatever. It was always something. She thought that I could… I dunno- subconsciously tell that something bad happened today. She didn’t want me feeling bad so… we’d do something nice- something nice together.” he huffed, wiping his face clean with the sleeve of Sato’s jacket. He was definitely crying..

“But this year… this year I’m here at school and… and mama has a teacher thing she has to do and- and she’s gonna be away all week and-” he hiccuped, trying and failing to keep his voice still as tears stung his eyes. “And she’s sending me food and money- and I can hang out with any of my friends and-” her voice cracked as she held back a sob, holding herself tighter. “But I don't want my friends! I want my mama-” Thunder rolled and Takao shivered as she clutched her arms. If not for the jacket protecting her, her nails might have torn through her shirt by now. “What if she doesn’t come back coach?!” Takao asked, tears flowing freely down her face. “I am the model of perfection- from my actions to my movements to my looks to my thoughts, I am nothing but raw and ruthless in my perfection- even my ‘faults’ only make me more perfect- perfectly human in all ways, even mistakes. God made humanity in His image, and I am His near perfect twin.” again, lightning struck. Chastising or cheering, Sato couldn't tell- what he could tell though, was that it was getting dangerously close. He was about to stop Takao’s insistent narcissistic rambling when she looked at him with the wildest eyes he’d ever seen on a child her age, shaking and trembling as if to fight back screaming sobs.

“So why was I not perfect enough for HIM!?” Takao shrieked, lightning striking a tree nearby, nearly deafening the two.

In the silent ringing, Takao screamed and ran to Sato, burying himself in the man’s arms. “SATO!” the boy screamed, shaking like a leaf as he clutched his teacher’s torso in fear. “Take me back- back to the dorms!!” he trembled, tears warm against Sato’s chest- a shock after the coldness of the rain. “I’m scared- Sato, I’m so scared- please take me back!” she pleaded, Sato finally being in the state of mind to move his body and wrap his arms around the boy… and Takao was one. For just a fleeting moment… that’s all he was. Just a scared little boy, with no one to turn to but him.

Sato had to get him to safety.

Takao seemed petrified in her place, and as difficult as it was, Sato lifted the girl. Luckily she seemed to have the mind- or at least the instinct- to wrap her arms and legs around him and hold on like a lifeline as her teacher carried her under the awning and through the campus. It wasn’t long till both teacher and student were inside the dorms again, and Takao was finally lowered to the ground.

She was still sobbing, holding onto Sato’s arm as she trembled lightly. She was in a delicate state though, so Sato allowed her to continue.

“Takao kun!” The two looked up to see Takao’s long haired classmate- and napping buddy for the night- Hiroharu Aki. “She’s here, Maekawa-kun!” Aki called up the stairs before booking it to Takao’s side. “I woke up and realized that you hadn’t come to bed yet! You are absolutely soaked! Why were you out there!?” Aki asked, peppering the girl with questions as he removed the soaking jacket from her shoulders, Sato taking it without comment.

“Aito!” Ikuto barked, sprinting down the stairs and tackling the girl in a hug, “We thought you’d run off somewhere- you’re soaking wet dude- hurry, we should get you out of all this before you get sick!” Maekawa, ever the worrier, tugged at his friend’s arm.

Takao held on tightly to her teacher, though, looking up at him with covered eyes. Sato felt a slight tinge of nostalgia for it- being young and unable to express emotions because of a covered face. It made him smile a bit- not that Takao would know, seeing as his mouth was covered… well, maybe they would both know, in their own little way. “You three better hurry back. You’re way past curfew.” he said, in his sternest ‘you’re in trouble’ teacher voice. Both boys immediately started apologizing, Maekawa grabbing and pulling Takao quickly away towards their dorms. The girl looked back though, her hair flicking just out of the way enough that he could see her full expression. A smile… with very thankful eyes.

Sato left the dorm building, tossing the jacket over himself and fitting his arms through. It was already worthless to him as something to stop the rain, but it was just force of habit at this point. He slipped his hand into his pocket… but felt something there. The photograph… Takao had left it in his jacket pocket.

Pulling it out and inspecting it felt like an invasion of privacy… but anyone would be curious, wouldn’t they?

In the photo was a man sitting on a window nook with a young child, face buried in his chest as the man held him. Outside the window behind them was a raging storm, not unlike the one Sato was currently dodging above each awning. Aito Takao obviously bared quite the resemblance to her mother… but this man? The two of them could have been brothers. Between their soft droopy eyes, wide shoulders, and wavy hair just barely covering his deep brown eyes? It was impossible to deny who this picture was of. On the back of the photo was carefully written kanji, as if the writer was unused to the script.

‘My two perfect boys. Aito hates the rain. He wants to nap with his daddy though’

…

Sato decided to return the picture after the weekend. The girl didn’t need reminding of something so terrible.

Sato then realized that he had spent nearly an hour with Takao, and on instinct he reached for his back pocket. It was a horrible instinct to have. He had just had such a touching moment with the boy, and here he was already suspecting him of-

His wallet.

The little bastard took his wallet.

#aito takao #bnha oc comeback #knha // kimi no hero academia #ikuto maekawa #aki hiroharu #osamu sato sensei

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sxaras · 1 month

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CHAPTER SEVEN - school days

₊˚a story in which two teens inexperienced with love learn to love each other.

warnings — selfship fic (osaluma) (livchu), bsd spoilers, angst, fluff, teen love, romance, mentions of traumatic backstories, underage dr.g use (marijuana), violence

MASTERLIST

notes from dazai’s star: i hate the anime ‘school days’ lowkey but love the old anime style. also don’t get attached or support luma’s school friends so quickly, u never know what they might do. also koutarou goes by they / them

luma decided to go to school today. if they had any more absences, the school would notify their mother, which they didn’t want.

“luma-san!” their friend, koutarou, called out. their head spun around excitedly when hearing their friend’s voice. “kou-kun!” they said in an excited tone, rushing over. they greeted them and their boyfriend, aiden. the three headed to the bathroom to smoke.

when they entered the bathroom, luma pulled their dispo out of their backpack, starting it up. they allowed koutarou and aiden to take hits first before aiden handed it to luma.

“what have you been up to, lums?” koutarou asked, taking out their vape. “just y’know, hanging out with liv, chuuya, and dazai,” they explained, taking another long drag off their dispo.

“you get any closer with dazai-san?” aiden asked, smirking. “i..i guess,” they mumbled bashfully. “i hope you get together with him soon!” koutarou exclaimed. “thanks kou,” luma chuckled, eyes growing hazy.

three loud knocks were heard on the bathroom door. “you better not be smokin’ in there!” tooru, who was kind of like a security guard for the school, yelled, making luma flinch.

“shit, okay, let’s head to dance,” luma giggled, putting their dispo away. koutarou put their vape away and the three exited the bathroom. luma tried catching up to them as they walked ahead to them.

“hi luma, welcome back. hi koutarou, and aiden,” sato-sensei greeted. “hello sato-sensei,” luma replied back with a smile. they liked mrs. sato, she was kind, caring, and empathetic. when it was just luma and her in class, they’d have personal talks because luma truly felt comfortable with her.

entering the class, the three put their book bags away and headed onto the dance floor. luma went to change into their form fitting top and nike pros. part of luma wished osamu could see them in the pros, wondering what his thoughts would be. they quickly brushed those thoughts away and exited the changing room.

the dance class went smoothly but koutarou and aiden avoided luma for the most part, which drained their good mood.

they didn’t have shared classes after that so they bid each other farewell.

luma spent most of their classes in the study center—a place for students to attempt to unwind and relax. there were also counselors nearby if they needed to talk to someone.

econ was just too much for them. they weren’t ready for that next stage in life. they weren’t ready to move on from their grandparents.

sure, they’ve been told several times that growing up won’t mean they’d lose the memories or love for them, but they were still scared.

how couldn’t they be? their grandparents were the only people who made them feel loved, of course they’d want to cling onto them for the rest of their life.

if only luma knew, how much they meant to their friends—their true friends.

#🕯️the hills have eyes!#☆—selfships #☆—osaluma

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dantelionwishes · 3 years

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life is full of ups and downs downs downs downs dow

loredump under the cut. not kidding when I say its gonna be long!

oh shit you actually clicked keep reading thank you for your interest 😭😭😭

YOU KNOW THE DRILL tw // suggestive dont read ahead if youre uncomfortable with the topic of aphrodisiacs!

MIDDLE SCHOOL

before anything, I gotta explain he was born to parents who had an infatuation quirk (makes them hardcore fall in love with you) and an infection quirk (transmits a virus via saliva)

developed his quirk late, since they usually get it by the time kids are four

most people knew him as quirkless before the first incident

in middle school, his class was preparing for a school play, he and his classmate got cast as the main lead prince and princess

coincidentally, they both had a crush on each other and had a scene where they kissed

technically they weren’t supposed to, since its just a play, but one time they were practicing in private and wanted to try kissing “for real”

so they shared a super giggly cute middle school first kiss but well UNFORTUNATELY FOR HIM HIS QUIRK HAD WELL DEVELOPED–

BADABING BADABOOM YOU HAVE AN IMAGINATION USE IT

the only way for the quirk’s effects to go away is to come at least once or pleasuring yourself until it goes away

I DO NOT WANT TO IMAGINE IT BUT. IMAGINE BEING A TEACHER AND FINDING A MIDDLE SCHOOLER WHO DOES NOT KNOW WHAT IS HAPPENING TO HER AND AN ADULT IS FORCED TO TELL HER HOW TO MAKE IT GO AWAY LLLLIKE–

rip now that I’m thinking abt it, I don’t even think anybody would even kNOW HOW TO MAKE IT GO AWAY so lets imagine she painfully stays that way until they figure out how to make it stop :^(

there’s a big fight that happens between the teachers, principal, and parents of both parties

of course the crush’s parents got mad and called their kid a fuckin uhhhhh sexual predator or some shit despite also beING THE SAME AGE AND NOT EVEN KNOWING ABT HIS OWN QUIRK LIKE HELLLO

obviously an incident like this is going to spread like wildfire but the principal does not want something like this to leak, especially since it was not on purpose and was a total accident

the other kid’s parents and some teachers did not feel comfortable however, and sato was forced to drop out

but not wanting to spread the gossip about their son’s quirk and the incident, they leave the town and move someplace else

thankfully, the principal gives the sato family his good grades and a recommendation to a decent highschool for the trouble

they’re originally from osaka, but moved to tokyo

this is where they start taking precautions with sato, basically teaching him to be careful with his saliva

it was easily taught and learned esp since the mom was already like that around him and others everyday anyway!! she has to take care of her saliva-based infection quirk, after all

HIGH SCHOOL

he got enrolled into a regular highschool in tokyo

no hero course, no support course, no business, just a regular ol’ school

if before, he loved surrounding himself with people, this was where he was forced to develop a lonely disposition to protect himself and others

at least his parents were very protective and supportive of him and they were generally a happy family!

but in school, pretending to be quirkless was just as difficult, getting bullied or pitied for having no special abilities

his excuse for wearing a mask all the time was because his mother had a virus-related quirk, and had to be careful

one day his dad was suddenly got really, really sick

the more he had an excuse to wear a mask because he didnt want to get whatever disease his father started to develop

sato started thinking it could be his mother (but why?) the results didn’t say anything about an unknown virus killing him (which is his mom’s quirk), and that his father really did contract a strong yet very normal disease

while on his second year in highschool, his father, yozo sato, died

apparently, without him knowing anything about his parents, his mother, oba sato, was actually under the dad’s infatuation quirk this whole time

she realised she wasn’t really in love with him when oba had accidentally allowed a drop of her saliva to fall into the meal she was making him, making him sick, and therefore making him weak enough to deactivate his quirk on her

oba, back in her college years, wanted to marry someone else but yozo, who had a crush on her wanted her to himself, used his quirk to make him fall in love with her

so in revenge for making her put up with him all these years to the point of marriage and having a kid, she continued to do this to his food

her quirk doesn’t make anybody sick enough to die, but it made her husband’s immune system weak enough to the point that it contracted a real, serious disease which he ended up dying from instead

sato only finds out the real story when he graduates from highschool, days right after his graduation the mom confesses it all

she does say she truly loves him, but can’t stay around him knowing he was technically “unconsensual love”

sato gets reminded of what his quirk does, and true enough, that’s what him and his quirk turned out to be (a sick combination of his mom and his dad)

they cant bear to be around each other after that revelation and decide to just not see each other again

COLLEGE YEARS

he enrolls into an education course, inspired by the kind principal who helped him finish his middleschool-highschool education when it all started going downhill

sato struggles paying for his college fees esp since he doesn’t exactly have his parents supporting him anymore, nor any contact with immediate family

he has a lot of part time jobs that go all around the clock, he continues pretending to be quirkless so he gets bullied, and has to deal with all that emotional baggage plus being alone so…….clearly my man is TIRED as hell

his side job hustles include: convenience store cashier, bookstore attendant, bar bouncer, and rookie gym trainer (he went to the local gym long enough for him to get recommended a job as a trainer)

college was that point where he starts developing a hardcore yearning for a companion because oh my god hes so lonELY (but cant)

ANYWAY SO

there’s this bully guy who always picks on him in college (for being “quirkless” and a loner and overall a fuckin weirdo with a mask)

tbh sato doesnt really give a shit he’s so used to it but he doesnt have his mother as an excuse to wear the mask anymore, this is where he starts forming the “I have bad breath” excuse

“口臭い” (kuchi kusai) translates to “bad breath” or “stinky mouth” so sato unlovingly gets nicknamed “kusato”

one day he’s walking around the campus at night and finds the bully with his gang cornering another quirkless student, with plans of assaulting her

sato was never the hero type, and was about to ignore the commotion as to not get involved, but something in him moved on its own and he found himself face to face with the gang

he confronts them, but the bully mocks both him and the girl for not having powers to stop them anyway

SIKE BITCH sato’s able to easily strike the other two guys, knock them off their feet enough to be able to tug the to-be victim aside, telling her to report them, before asking her to run away as fast as she can

none of the guys want that (they’re all students) so they have a full on brawl (and this isnt hero academy, its a totally normal university so I wouldn’t assume these guys had very impressive quirks)

except the main bully actually has a pretty decent quirk (he’s like a kinda half human half dragon with sharp claws, scales, and dragon eyes) and gets to injure sato with his sharp claws, seriously injuring his face

a part of his ear is also sort of sliced off, which is how his mask gets accidentally removed in the process

the dragon bully grabs him by the collar and starts angrily shouting at him for ruining his night, being able to do all this shit without a quirk and all and all other derogatory speech

“Well? what do you have to say for yourself?!“

Sato stays silent before spitting right into the bully’s mouth

The bully drops him immediately, about to angrily fuck him up for doing something super fucking gross but WHOOP WHOOP YOU KNOW WHATS BOUTTA HAPPEN the quirk works immediately and the bully is a TOTAL MESS on the ground

Im going to TLDR this part cos its…obviously nsfw but like: sato fully embarrasses him in public (beside the bully’s two colleges nonetheless)

sato stays in the hospital for some time to heal from his wounds

fortunately, afterwards, the bullies all get expelled

unfortunately for sato, he also gets expelled for engaging in bad behaviour, and the bully did say what happened to him (and the college principal did not want his…dangerous quirk on campus) so as to lower any incident, all four were expelled

at least without having to pay for college fees anymore, he could fully focus on paying for food, shelter, and clothes

minus of course the hospital bills needed to pay plus he got a sick ass scar from it anyway HAHAHAHA BSDJHJRHDHF

ADULT LIFE

he had a lot of jobs here and there, but was more or less doing best as a trainer at a local gym where people weren’t allowed to use their quirks and strengthen their body regularly

a few years went by and he eventually shrugged off everything that happened in his final college years but one day someone familiar walked into the gym! It was the fellow college student he saved!!!

she became a policewoman who wanted to get stronger in this quirkless friendly gym and hadn’t given up on her dreams of being a “hero,” inspired by how sato saved her that day

sato never really saw himself as some hero, he was left many nights alone thinking about how easily he could become a villain with his quirk, so hearing that really made him happy

he trains her as her gym coach and she eventually asks him to join her patrol this small part of the city from a gang that was currently going around doing crimes since he’s good at it anyway, saying she could use some extra hands hehe

so yeah!! he does this side gig with her where he patrols alongside her looking for gang crimes and such c:

AND ONE DAY. [WISTFUL SIGH] ONE DAY. HE FINDS SOMEBODY GETTING MUGGED BY A GANG MEMBER AND SAVES………A CERTAIN MAN–

thank you for reading all the way here!!!

feel free to ask for questions or for any clarifications 😭😭😭!!!!!!

#bnha #boku no hero academia #bnha oc comeback #mha #bnha oc #mha oc #lionhe(art)#I know I havent exactly written stuff from meeting toshinori onwards #but thats for another day!!#I only ever wrote Sato's backstory pre meeting all might #yet all I drew as a teen was them as a couple lMAOOO #idk if anyone would wanna read that but honestly iM SURE THE STUDENTS WANT THAT SPICY RELATIONSHIP INFO JHSDJGHAJHJK #my 17-year old self would have been happy in my place ;;3;; !!!!!#i finally got to share his lore!! that was a lot so if you seriously read it all thank you so much aaaaaaaaaaaa #Osamu sato-sensei

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zed-the-buggy · 3 years

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I was looking at the floor plan and noticed something... Hopefully they have lifts or something. wasn't supposed to finish this and i realize now they probably wouldn't be wearing uniforms rn but h-

#tano hoshizawa #tano hoshizawa // astro #bnha oc comeback #osamu sato #osamu sato-sensei #zedthearttag #on the plus side #it's pretty chill up there #just gotta fall up 5 flights of stairs to get there

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ayume-hikkido · 3 years

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KNHA: MY IMMORTAL:

behold! The thing I spent the last 72 hours of my life doing!

featuring:

Amorette (@amor-core)

Sumiye (@smol-hibiscus)

Jimin (@art-is-drawing

Ikuto (@rescue-hero-cardiac)

Jetsam (@jetsam-kisa)

and brief mentions of both Ayume and Sato! (You're a fool if you think I'm tagging dante in this myself)

Find the Document (complete with authors notes of me suffering!) HERE

#bnha oc comeback #knha // kimi no hero academia #oc interaction #sacred sunday #jetsam kisa // smokestack #sumiye gemu // tetris #amorette calhoun // cupidette #ikuto maekawa // cardiac #jimin kim // naga #gonna tag as ayume and sato too because theyre mentioned twice #ayume hikkido // sugar rush #osamu sato sensei #knha my immortal #slams hands on table #ITS DONE. FINALLY #this was easier than i thought #enjoy your sacred sunday goffs im going to get my ears pierced now #i did this all and only then realised google docs has a word replace feature #you heard that right. i manually went through the entirety of my immortal for this

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lintulady · 3 years

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And with this I should, for now, be done with drawing for a bit, well at least the b-day related stuff.. Let’s hope I get some more ideas to create cause this is hella fun!

Momo fact! Whenever she isn’t sure what to buy for someone she gets them a small book of poetry since she likes poetry and hopes others might too!

Incase the cursive is unclear: Hello Sato sensei.

I overheard your birthday was recently so I wanted to give you a small gift.

I may not be your student but I will be seeing you a lot so I wanted to do something nice!

So.

Happy birthday Sato Sensei

(I hope you like poetry)

@dantelionwishes

#bnha oc comeback #momo neko #osamu sato #God I hope I used Sensei correctly #also hella nervous about using anyone's ocs names cause I do NOT wanna get it wrong so hehehhe hurraah anxiety

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glitchviper · 3 years

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Conference

@dantelionwishes All the talk about parent-teacher conferences got me thinking and then I had this idea. So I obviously had to write about it. So here is the conference between Sato-sensei and Tsumi's wonderful mom Taeko Natsumi

Notes: This is kinda sad not gonna lie, y'all gonna get some insight about Tsumi's character (the sad portions of it cause y'all have only really got fun stuff with these). Also, the kid is probably supposed to be in the room during these conferences but it worked better without Tsumi in the room so yeah. Also it's unedited so it might be mildly incomprehensible

Sato sorted through some of the papers on his desk, sorting through the mess of notes he had prepared and taken during the night's conferences. Some went better than others and at this point, Sato was begging for a decent parent to come and save him. Sato didn't even look up as a quiet knock came from the classroom door. "Come in."

"You're Osamu Sato, correct?"

"Yes that would be me," Sato turned to see who had just entered his classroom. It was a woman who looked to be in about her mid-30s, she was decently tall with wavy black hair. Two black horns sprouted from her head and her eyes were a bright yellow that appeared to be dulled down by tiredness. "And I'm assuming that you're Tsutsumi's mother."

"Yes, Taeko Natsumi. I am so sorry that I'm late. Something happened at work last minute so I had to stay late but as soon as I got out I rushed right over," she apologized as she took a seat in one of the chairs positioned in front of Sato's desk for the conference.

Sato shook his head," No need to apologize. Now then let's just get right into it shall we."

Taeko nodded, she had been waiting for this conference since Tsumi told her about it the other week. This was her chance to make sure that everything was okay with her daughter.

"Now academically Tsumi is rather average, though she occasionally falls behind the curve. But it doesn't happen often enough for it to be of any actual concern. Though if you want I'm sure there's plenty of students who wouldn't mind lending her a hand with her studies," Sato explained.

Taeko thought for a second before shaking her head," That's fine. Like you said her grades don't sound like they're struggling. Plus I know she's never been all that interested in academics, so a tutor isn't necessary."

Sato nodded, "Now onto her hero training. Your daughter has a very powerful quirk, as I'm sure you're aware, and she is one of the most passionate students I've ever seen. I don't think anyone else in the class trains quite as much as her, and sometimes I wonder if there's anything I can teach her that she hasn't already started to teach herself," Sato chuckled a little at his overexaggerated praise. "Not to mention she's constantly aiming to help out all of her classmates, whether it is training-related or not. She's made it more than apparent that she already has the mind and heart to be a hero, I have no doubt of that in my mind."

Taeko smiled at the praise, it warmed her heart to hear how well Tsumi was doing. Not to mention that she was getting along with her classmates. She knew that Tsumi didn't have the best middle school, so the fact that Tsumi finally had people who she got along with and could call friends, it was almost enough to make her tear up.

Sato took a deep breath to prepare himself for what he wanted to bring up next. "Though that brings me onto what I really wanted to discuss with you. While Tsumi is really good at the hero thing, she doesn't seem to be very good at the being a kid thing," he paused," as I said she trains more than anyone else in class but that almost seems to be the only thing she does. I don't know the stories of all the scars she has but I see them and the occasional new ones and the dark circles around her eyes and I start to worry."

Taeko just looked down at her lap, seeming lost deep in thought. She didn't dare look Sato in the eye right now. Sato was about to continue but got cut off. "I know," Taeko didn't lookup.

"Tsumi's been like that for a while," she took a second to make sure she was collected before continuing," I used to think that the change started at middle school, but I know that it happened long before then. When Tsumi was around 6 years old she and her father got into an accident. Tsumi got messed up pretty bad but recovered fully, but her father wasn't as lucky. Tsumi herself was left with a massive scar, a reminder of what happened. That combined with all the other effects of the loss created the Tsumi we have today. Before it all went down she was quiet and cautious, but after the accident, she started to become more reckless. I guess as she got older that recklessness just changed targets and turned into what it is today."

"I am, so sorry for your loss," Sato paused, still processing what he was told.

"Thank you," Taeko gave a sorrowful smile. "I just know that event still has such a large effect on her life. She fights so adamantly to not let her life be a story of tragedy and rather be one of heroism, especially after middle school."

Even though Taeko didn't say anything about what happened to Tsumi during those years Sato could assume, especially with a quirk like hers.

Taeko spoke up again, a new emotion that Sato couldn't quite place in her voice," And I'm telling you all of this because I need your help. I want Tsumi to achieve her dream. More than anything else in this world I want her to be happy and that is what is going to make her happy, but I know I can't help her. At least not directly. But you, you can. So please he Tsutsumi achieve her dream while keeping her from tearing herself apart."

Tears started to form at the corner of her eyes," This is the only way that I know that I can assure she stays happy and healthy. So please, keep her safe and make my little girl a hero Mr. Sato."

Sato looked at her in stunned silence, all this woman wanted was the best life for her daughter. "Don't worry Mrs. Natsumi, you're daughter is in good hands. I'll make sure she is taken care of."

"Thank you," Taeko smiled. "Thank you so much."

#ngl kinda teared up writing this much #Taeko just cares about tsumi so much it makes me cry alright #I really hope I wrote Sato correctly too #I also hope he appreciates one of the only good parents in this class #cause they're apparently a dying breed #also now y'all know how tsumi got one of her scars #taeko natsumi #tsutsumi natsumi #bnha oc comeback #bnha oc #my ocs #others ocs #sato's students #sato sensei #Osamu Sato

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gamergirlshelby · 3 years

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I'm doing a little bit of writing about Tokiya and Sato's dynamic, since, from my perspective at least, the two have very similar personalities, so I feel like they'd get along at least a little bit. Plus Tokiya can learn a thing or two from Sato about not over using his quirk, and how to fight in situations where it might not be the most helpful.

Osamu Sato belongs to @dantelionwishes

The Fic is under the read more.

It had become quite the common occurrence for the students in classes 1-X and 1-Y to occasionally have one-on-one conversations with both of their teachers when it came to developing their capabilities so they could do their best when it comes to whatever field they are training for, whether that being hero work, or something else entirely.

Today was the day that Tokiya had to meet with Sato Sensei, the homeroom teacher for Class 1-X. Tokiya respected Sato Sensei because of how he was able to keep up with a bunch of teenagers with strong quirks while not having a quirk himself.

Tokiya had been slightly nervous about their meeting with Sato, since Sato had informed them that the two of them would be working on hand-to-hand combat without the use of quirks. Tokiya would usually go into any other exercise with at least a little bit of confidence, but Tokiya had not won a single match against any of their fellow classmates when it came to quirkless sparring. So going against a teacher who had specialized in this style of combat had made Tokiya uneasy about what was in his eyes, an inevitable failure.

Eventually Tokiya had reached the the gym, and once they entered they had found Sato Sensei waiting. "Ah Sensei you're early." Tokiya said, closing the door to the gym.

"It appears we both are." Sato had then turned to Tokiya. "I'm assuming you know why I called you down here."

"It's because of my poor performance during the hand-to-hand combat exercises correct?" Tokiya answered.

"That's correct, now please come with me." Sato then began to lead Tokiya away from the door to one of the spots designated for sparring. "Now I'm going to need you to come at me with all you got, alright?"

Tokiya then nodded and began to charge towards Sato. Once Tokiya was close enough he attempted to take a swing at Sato, but Sato had immediatley grabbed a hold of Tokiya and pinned him to the ground, causing Tokiya to make a loud grunt due to the sudden shift in position.

"That," Sato began, helping Tokiya up from the ground "was Judo. It is a type of martial art that relies on using the strength of your opponent against them. I think it would be beneficial if you tried to learn Judo since your quirk makes it hard for you to develop your muscles, and since Judo does not require the person using it to have impeccable physical strength, but to have a mastery over the technique."

"Ah," Tokiya then took a deep breath, in an attempt to recover from Sato grappling him to the ground. "I see. Will you be helping me out or-"

Sato had then interrupted Tokiya "As your teach, it is my job to help you if you need it. If you do not want my help I won't pester you, but know that I will be happy to help you Iori."

Tokiya was a bit taken aback, since Tokiya was used to having to learn concepts on his own, so it was surprising to have someone offer to help. "Thank you Sensei. I really appreciate it."

"Don't mention it. Like I said earlier, its my job to help my students." Sato then moved himself back to the opposite side of the designated area. "Now," Sato began, changing his position so he could face Tokiya's general direction, "I think we should get back to work."

#skiduffle #long post #bnha oc comeback #tokiya iori // chrono #osamu sato sensei #and there goes another writing that had taken me a lot longer than it should of #i keep telling myself that i'm gonna make a small doodle and put it at the end of the fic #but i take to long when writing so i just don't have the time #also i hope i wrote sato correctly at least in the way he talks #i wanted to try and keep it as accurate as i could but i honestly had no idea #my original idea was to have the fic be in two halves with both teachers inciting their wisdom onto Tokiya helping him develop #but i decided to focus on one teacher since miss me and sato are very different in their methods of teaching #both in general and how they would likely handle a student like Tokiya #one of my ideas was to give Tokiya some sort of blunt weapon to use but that wouldn't help in hand-to-hand combat situations #like the idea of this scrawny high schooler carrying a giant hammer and swinging it around is very funny to me #but anyway if i do give Tokiya some sort of weapon it would probably be something more like a mace or hammer and not something sharp #anyways that is all my crazy long posts for today

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plutoeater · 3 years

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FOUR IS A CROWD BUT ONE CAN BE SOUND

Hina doesn’t really pay much attention to Sato at first cause in her mind teachers are just background characters, so why bother? However if he shows her an ounce of fatherly love she might just roll over and die. Does not know how to handle praise to save her life.

Hina really likes Miss Me! She’s exciting and fun and all over the place. But again with the whole teachers are background characters thing, she doesn’t really notice Miss Me.

Hina LOVES Makoto. A very chaotic and borderline toxic duo. They wreak havoc and wield blackmail and I feel bad for their classmates.

Hikari… I’m sorry, who is that? Hina does not notice her at all. Likes her hero uniform though! Just not sure who it belongs to.

#bnha oc comeback #hina mumei//nightwatch #osamu sato sensei #miss me sensei #Makoto shiba #hikari kamino // bennu

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residentquirksupport · 3 years

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Cupcakes for Sato-sensei!

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“YAMADA-SAN!” They immediately flinch as they hear the back door of the Ambrosia Cafe slam open.

“W-Watanabe-chan, do be careful with the door!” Hikari Yamada yelps as Michiko stumbles in, barely adjusting the ribbons on her uniform,”Why are you shouting all of a sudden?!”

“I need something sweet.” was the response,”I know we have those cute cupcakes with the faces! Can I take some, please? You can even take out a bit from my paycheck!”

“Slow down, slow down!” Hikari grabs a hold of her hands,”First off, take a deep breath and calm down.”

A beat of silence, but she complies, taking a deep breath and exhaling, feeling her shoulders relax.

“Good.” They sigh,”Second, kindly explain why you suddenly took an interest in the cupcakes?”

“...” they see her face flush and mumble,”...Its my teacher’s birthday... I wanted to bring cupcakes for my class... p...please don’t be mad...”

...

Hikari couldn’t help but burst out into laughter at that, to Michiko’s confusion and fluster. The older man slapped their knee and kept on laughing for a solid minute until he was wheezing and on his knees. The woman was less than amused.

“Yamada-san, this is serious!”

“I know!” They straighten up, laughing still,”Its just... oh Michichi... do you really think I’d be mad?”

“...yes?”

He laughed even more for a bit before finally relaxing,”Michichi... oh sweetheart... I’d never be mad at something so sweet...! Of course you can make cupcakes for your class!”

Michiko’s face lit up,”Really?!”

“Of course!” Hikari grins,”Free of charge! Just ah... don’t tell Yuna and Riku...”

She races over, hugging the larger man in glee,”YES! Thank you thank you SO MUCH!”

“Okay okay! Don’t thank me like this.” They grin, giving her head a pat,”Thank me with how you’re making these cupcakes!”

“Alright! By the way, do you have any motor oil at the moment?”

“...excuse me?”

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Four boxes of six and three individuals. Michiko hummed cheerily as she carried them to the class, setting them on her desk and waited for their teacher to come in. It’s admittedly kind of nerve-wrecking. What if someone didn’t like their cupcake? What if she got the flavors wrong? She really hoped she didn’t flub some perfectly good cupcakes, especially the one for Manami (the trial and error on that one!).

“Watanabe.”

“Mm! Yes, Sensei?”

“Mind...” Sato looked at the boxes with a raised eyebrow,”What’s all this?”

“Oh! Well...” Michiko stood up, before setting the boxes all up and opening to revealed the contents. Each cupcake was tailored in flavor from base to topping to fit the recipient and they have little details that indicated who got what.

“Since I heard it’s your birthday...” She holds out the box containing the cupcake meant for her teacher,”I thought I’d make some cupcakes for you and for everyone, courtesy of Ambrosia Cafe!” She grins,”Happy Birthday, Osamu-sensei!”

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I CANT DRAW OR FIND A PICREW SO UNFORTUNATELY YOU’LL HAVE TO FIGURE OUT WHAT THE CUPCAKES LOOK LIKE YOURSELVES (SORRY >.<) BUT I CAN GIVE LITTLE DETAILS:

-Manami’s is oil and orange flavored!

-Jetsam’s is all cute and pastel because she remembered how cute his shoes were when she first saw him.

-The 26th cupcake isn’t for her, it’s actually for Toshinori! She didn’t make a cupcake for herself...

-has bags under her eyes, yea she literally spent all night making these cupcakes (ofc she had help but still)

-There is at least one gumball in Jiro’s for the joke

(Be sure to add some other details she may have added to the cupcakes!)

NOW FOR THE LONG AF TAG LIST (any new arrivals will be tagged in a reblog because i dunno who else got accepted!)

@dantelionwishes

@ph-zer0

@compoundhero

@kamiart

@pokeracer93