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justatalkingface · 1 year

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Got another question for ya!

Do you think bnha forces conflict in some places?

Like say the war arc for example. Like how they had most of their Pros give up and retire so they could bring in the UA students to fight.

And it's just... why is UA the only hero school doing this? If this is supposed to be a big war that'll decide the fate of the world, why wasn't Shiketsu or Ketsubutsu brought into this? I know some of their students have quirks that could've been useful in the war, why was it just UA?

If you could think of any other examples of this series forcing conflict, I would love to hear them!

Oh yeah.

This gets to the heart of something that's bothered me for awhile now, and for the longest time it's been a UA only thing (though of course War Arc/Post War just dumped that everywhere as well): UA, and hero schools as a whole, are narratively trying to be too many things at once.

You see, on one end, UA is a high school. A fancy high school, at that, one where there's a high academic bar to admission (one I doubt Mina and Kaminari could actually pass, for the record, but OK, Hori, these classic normal teenagers that spend a lot of their time in and out of school training to fight, and seem to spend a lot of their free time being normal kids instead of intensely studying are in the top ten of the country academically or whatever that bullshit was in the beginning), with school festivals, and parental permission required.

On the other hand, students are all but thrown into dangerous shit all the time.

The school that goes, "Oh, hey there, first year interns! Whooo's ready to go raid a Yakuza den!" is the same school that has to bow down to Inko so Izuku can live there, because surprise! We did the whole, 'put the kids knowingly into a super dangerous confrontation as first years' bit before the War too!

Do you see the disconnect here? I've mentioned this before, but MHA suffers from being a 'modern' setting, with modern values, in what is apparently just normal ass Japan, despite all the technological advances that probably should have radically changed society. It makes it fun and exciting, sure, but... the thing is, in modern time society as a whole cares about kids, and isn't exactly ready to throw them into the meat grinder. Shonen school settings like this, though, are about that meat grinder, about throwing the kids into ever more dangerous situations to see if they live or die against all odds.

Everywhere else, though, gets away with it by being detached from modern society, like Jujitsu, or just in a different world altogether, like Naruto. In a military dystopian hellscape, after all, things like modern values are irrelevant, so we can watch Naruto go into dangerous missions where people die with no logical dissonance!

To some extent, the League allows Hori to get away with this, since they're outside of UA's control, but relying on just them to carry the plot gets stale, so other problems are needed to be, again, confronted by first year high school students.

So to allow that, they either need to just... not really explain why kids are allowed part of it beyond 'reasons', like Izuku raiding Overhaul, or try and give an explanation, like Kaminari is apparently the only decent electromancer on the hero's side in the entire country, so they needed him to hard counter the other only decent electromancer in Japan, only to raise more questions than I think Hori really wants to answer, or just make it really obvious how that their participation is being forced.

It reason for all of this goes back to, on a simple Doylist perspective, the fact 1A, or at the very least Izuku, needs to be involved with major events. In a shonen setting like this, they need to fight, need to be put in danger. But, again, modern setting: that isn't OK, to put actual minors in harm's way, deliberately, all the time. So 1A and/or Izuku are just... shoehorned into these dangerous situations, are forced into them as you said, but it's only 1A. Where are literally every other school?

*shrug* That's an excellent question!

No, seriously. You can ask that at almost every given moment in the manga given how nonexistent the other schools are. Shiketsu literally only exists to be UA's rival as needed, and that's still more than what Ketsubetsu gets (or hell, almost any other class in UA). Compare this to like, Harry Potter, and you'll see a similar problem that world building often seems to exist only to service the plot, rather than making a world that makes sense and making a story that fits within that world. HP is so mono focused into the (utterly nonsensical) school of Hogwarts means they can avoid those problems better than MHA, which keeps trying to shove us into the greater scope of the setting, only to look away and whistle innocently when we ask questions about it.

When you look at it, after the initial setup you can see how Hori is trying to alternate where the dangers come from, to keep the story fresh: League attacks, then students go on an internship and are attacked. League attacks again, so they need to internship again so someone else can try and kill them. Ugh. And yes, I know Shigaraki is lurking in the background during the internships, but the League isn't the focus at those points, the heroes vs internship villains are; all he's doing there is showing how he's developing as a mirror to Izuku's development.

Beyond that.... you know, when you actually think about, when the staff knows that, A, a mole exists, and B, there's a group of people who seem interested in ambushing portions of the school when they separate from everyone else and become vulnerable, maybe, just maybe, someone should have brought up that taking a field trip into the wilderness was perhaps a questionable choice. You know, between how isolated they are, full of vulnerable kids they need to protect, how there's no way to call reinforcements, and how the mole could tell the people who want to, among other things, kill said children, and have access to a warper wasn't exactly a genius choice. Doubly so for Nezu since he knows Izuku has OFA, and that with the context that AFO has he probably knew about it by that point, and just in general since 1A was already attacked and that unstable individuals might have a grudge against them.

Of course, this is forgetting the conflict in school. And to a degree, I think I'm getting off topic, since a lot of that forced conflict in school is about Izuku feeling stressed and in danger rather than him being in physical danger, but... you know, Bakugou literally tries to kill Izuku, and there was nothing stopping him other than his own inability to land the hit. Izuku randomly gets a quirk, and then some murder tentacles almost off someone before he can get it under control.

They put these kids, kids with dangerous superpowers, teenage impulse control and minimal apparent training on how not to hurt someone when using them, into fights and then do basiclly nothing to keep them from going out of control. Why? Because, well, it makes it more dramatic for the readers. Thinking about it for five seconds makes it clear how messed up that set up is, compared to Final Exams, for example, which for all its problems are against teachers, well trained teachers with years of experience deliberately holding back (seriously. The idea of those weights doing anything to slow All Might is laughable. Really, the idea of any amount of them beating him is hilarious, but that's more because how wildly OOC his power level is more than anything).

I mean, hell, the Zero Pointer exists. I know people think its programmed to stop before it hurts anyone, and that it wouldn't have stomped on Uraraka, but.... that's putting a lot of faith into UA's safety policies. Even if it was, the fact it's so big means it destroys everything around it, which could easily kill someone on accident if a building collapsed on them. The sheer spectacle of it aside, the fact that someone in charge thought to unleash that in a city filled with kids (or really, anyeone) is nuts.

So yeah, there's definitely some forced conflict in MHA, as part of how so much of the setting itself is enslaved to the almighty weekly cliffhanger.

#mha critical #bnha critical #UA is messed up #why the hell is everything just modern when support tech level technology exists?#where are the other hero schools?

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shigarakispuppy · 4 years

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BNHA BOYS REACT WHEN YOUR EX IS HITTING ON YOU IN PUBLIC

Tw- Slight violence in bakugos

I have the villains and pros posted but tumblrs lame and decided to shadowban it T-T but it’s on my profile!

💣💥Katsuki Bakugo💥💣

Will not hesitate to cut a bitch

This man could care less about what they think of him

He ignores any fangirls/boys who hit on him -

But you???

You’re his

he’s gonna make sure your ex is well aware of it

Boku comes back without a scratch on his body

...however your ex is COVERED in bumps and bruises

“Don’t you think you took it too far Bakugo?”

“Shut up and be greatful”

☀️✨Mirio Togata✨☀️

Honestly the purest of them

Your ex partner stares at you for a little too long

Will most likely give them a taste of their own medicine

Will wink at them from across the room

Make them uncomfortable with blow kisses and compliments

Write his number on a napkin and slides it to your ex

They look disgusted and feel too awkward to say anything

🐶💚Izuku Midoriya💚🐶

Would honestly just try to distract you from them

Lots of joke telling, compliments, and small kisses

“Are you okay?”

“This is the 12th time you’ve asked, Deku.”

If they get too close to you he will politely ask them to leave

If they don’t stop he will probably give them a long ass lecture of why harassment “isn’t cool”

He tries his best - he really does

Your ex will probably get tired of hearing him talk so they’ll jolt outa there pretty quickly

In his mind he thought he told them off but in reality you know they just got bored of listening to his speech

But you don’t tell him because it makes him feel manly

🤍🧊Shoto Todoroki 🔥❤️

His cold stare could make seagulls flock from a piece of bread

Your ex walks in the restaurant and strikes up a conversation with you, ignoring shoto

Now, our icythot isn’t the best with social situations (let alone a relationship)

He has a hard time reading the room but once he realizes what’s going on - he quickly leans forward and gives the person an intimidating glare

“Me and my s/o would now like to enjoy our date together so if you don’t mind... leaving.”

The ex met his eyes and quickly stumbled away from the table

His eyes can cut through butter *shivers*

🦿📖Tenya Ida📖🦿

If you don’t have something nice to say don’t say nothin at all

Now Tenya isn’t once for conflict (unless they’re arguments of course)

Your ex will try to say hello and strike up a conversation but THIS MAN

“Woah y/n did you hear something?”

“No but it sure feels like someone’s standing right next to us...creepy...”

The ex immediately catches on and scoffs, leaving you two alone for the night

🖤🦅Fumikage Tokoyami🦅🖤

He’s pretty used to giving people the creeps already

He’s had to deal with shitty people enough through his life so he knows exactly what to do to make them leave him alone

Your ex approaches you two at the park and you go into straight panic mode

You attempt to bury yourself in his cape “Oh no...hide me”

Instead - he grabs his backpack pulling out an oujia board, some candles, and other ritual items that he uses when he practices

“Alright y/n, so who is this ex you would like to curse?” Tokoyami says loud and clear

Looking up, you see your past lover turn around and yeet the other direction

💜🐈 Hitoshi Shinsou 🐈💜

Would probably be the most forward about it

We all know he’s not afraid to say what he’s thinking

“This is my s/o now.”

The ex won’t go away? Harassment?

It’s evil shinso time-

“Since you’re so aggressive about trying to take my partner...”

Quirk activated

“Why don’t you put on a little show and try to win them over” ;;)))

Next thing you know the past lover is standing on the table doing a terrible strip tease infront of the whole diner

💜🐙Tamaki Amajiki 🐙💜

This poor boy

Will just silently watch you two interact

He can obviously see your uncomfortable but he’s so filled with both anger and anxiety - but he just stands there

But the moment your ex touches you and you flinch, he quickly gets in between you two.

“Don’t ever lay a finger on y/n again.” Tamaki says in a stern voice while he looks your ex dead in the eyes.

WHAT???

Once your ex walks away, Tamaki turns around to see you looking confused as HELL

“S-sorry...I didn’t kno-“ you stop him mid scentence with a kiss, thanking him for his bravery

⚡️💛 Denki Kaminari 💛⚡️

Oh? Your ex is following you at the mall

Ain’t NOBODY taking away a love he worked so hard to get

He senses them following you two around the mall for awhile, even sitting a few tables away at the food court.

Like he finally got a partner?? And this person has the AUDACITY to flirt with them?

Your lightning boy had officially had it when your previous partner tapped you on the shoulder on the way down the escalator

He pulled you in and started making out with you right then in there

“Oh sorry, did you need something?” Denki smirks

“I uh- uh, just needed to get by....”

⛰ ❤️ Kirishima ❤️⛰

Would def try to alpha-male who ever is talking to you

Your past lover walks up to you to strike up a conversation

*alpha male activated*

Literally every few words your ex spits out kaminari flexes his arms and sighs loudly, acting annoyed at the conversation you two are having

“Wanna feel that babe?”

You smile quickly catching onto what’s going on

“Yeah feel this rad manly six pack I’ve got goin on, haha! Oh! You can feel too if you’d like” Kirishima offers them by lifting up his shirt

Uncomfortable and feeling quite inferior, your ex leaves with a soft goodbye

Kaminari smirks at his victory accomplishment and grabs you by the hand to finish your date

It’s been awhile!! Pros + Villains will be up shortly! Sorry I haven’t been posting unfortunately my home was struck with Covid and it’s been super stressful! But I will be updating more frequently ❤️

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burnedbyshoto · 4 years

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i’m genuinely confused by mama midoriya haters. I keep seeing all these fucking posts about how if they had been inko they would’ve dragged izuku’s ass outta ua at the first drop of a problem,,, but like,,, you do realize she was gonna do that but backed out because of izuku? I understand that at least with my culture, my parents probably wouldn’t give a rats ass about my opinion when it came to my safety, but you can’t be applying modern logic to bnha.

my long ass opinion is below the cut, beware lol.

midoriya inko carries great guilt for how she treated izuku. it’s not to say shes a bad mother; honestly I adore her and how much she supports izuku, but there was a time where she was most likely numb. the scene in which she apologized when izuku asked if he could be a hero instead of saying that despite his quirklessness caused her great grief and guilt. if i’m not mistaken, and sorry i’m merely recalling on my memories, it’s a major factor in her weight gain over the 10 years izuku was quirkless.

mothers, in an ideal setting, should be a child’s greatest supporter. no matter how out of reach, stupid, or childish it may seem, they should support their child. in a crucial moment in izuku’s time, she failed to do so, and knows she did it in more ways than one (genetic failure & reassurance failure). it seems even when he’s 14 shes still hesitant and not supporting izuku’s dreams because I mean,,, yeah, she does have a point to not believe in him.

our version of hero isn’t the same as theirs.

a hero is a profession that requires you to have a versitle quirk in order for it to work. so yes, for all you “izuku should’ve stayed quirkless because that would’ve been a cooler story,” shut up, no it wouldn’t have. it would’ve been super strict in how it was presented; moreover, izuku wouldn’t have lasted past the USJ arc. it’s like, for instance, your child saying they want to become a broadway star but possess no dancing or singing or acting skills.

she wants to support him, but knows she shouldn’t.

so when izuku “manifests” his quirk and is suddenly 100% okay and “normal” shes struck with even more guilt because she’s never believed in him. her son, her baby, her child whom she loves to the end of the world and back, never once gave up on his dreams despite her probably nighttime prayers that he does. not only does he manifest a quirk, he gets into the most prodigious school in japan.

she thinks izuku is damn fucking cool and awesome because he did that all on his own. she didn’t support him (i mean look at all the shit he’s gone through? she’d be crazy to think he’d be able to survive) and we as the readers can’t blame her.

then we get the USJ arc, the sports festival, and the mall encounter with shiggy and inko has already had enough. she warns izuku to stop it, that she can’t take this stress anymore because she could handle the fights her quirkless son used to get into. she could handle that because people pull their punches and he never fought villains, simply bullies. but now he’s fighting villains. these people won’t pull their punches, heroes still in canon die from villain attacks despite all might, and izuku has a self sacrificing streak that has been blazing a million feet high since he was 4 years old.

but we must remember that there’s guilt in her still. she trusts izuku when he says he won’t make her worry anymore because this isn’t her dream. izuku put in a goddamn lot of fucking effort to get where he is right now. izuku did not ever once loose faith in his ability to be a hero, whereas she did. she never believed in him before, and now izuku stands before her, declaring he’ll be fine and she caved. she caved because this is her baby’s dream, and inko is not a dream crusher.

but, she does have her limits and we see this why after the training camp arc. she won’t let izuku into the dorms which then implies that she’s pulling him from UA. she tells izuku why can’t he pick any other hero school, there’s more schools than UA, and he sure as hell will be fine going into any one of them. but again, that guilt, the sadness, the desire for her son to be happy and choose what he wants in his life which is something izuku hasn’t had control in for awhile (plus THE all might getting down to his knees and begging, pleading for her approval doesn’t hurt!). inko caves again because just like her son, she’s gentle, caring, and wants what’s best for the other person even if that means she gets hurt.

post move in, we don’t really see inko until this latest arc (not including the endeavor internship arc where inko and izuku have a heart to heart) but without a doubt, with no spec of doubt in my mind, she’s not going to cave this time. there’s just no way.

#lyssa doesnt shut up

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puffins-incorporated · 4 years

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All For One is the Father of Nana’s Son and Grandfather to Shigaraki

Before I get into the nitty gritty, I’d like to thank all the people who’s inboxes (and in one case dorm) I burst into to yell about this as I wrote it, and the people who proofread it (often overlapping). Your support has been greatly appreciated. This has been a theory I’ve been thinking about since chapter 235, and I’m happy to finally write it up. Based on dialogue, Star Wars, and similar physical features between the characters, I’ve come to believe that it is highly likely that All For One is the Father of Nana’s Son and Grandfather to Shigaraki.

Edit: it didn’t show up in the tags at first because of an external link for a source but that’s been fixed

Edit2: Added Part about AFO giving Shigaraki his surname!

Dialogue

The more I reread All Might’s final battle with All For One, the more one thing nags at me. Why (and how) does All For One know Nana’s full name (and also that cute smiling pose? Where did he learn about it?)? He doesn’t know the civilian name of All Might, despite saying directly to his face how much he loathes him. He also doesn’t know Gran Torino’s civilian name even though his surname is in his hero name, and Nana outright says his first name in All Might Rising.

Hell, he only barely recognizes him as “Shimura’s Friend..?”, despite him pretty much being the guy who grabbed All Might and got out of the fight. Why remember Nana Shimura’s full name and not the others?

Star Wars and Koseki/Family Records

It’s no secret that Horikoshi is a huge Star Wars fanboy. There are so many Star Wars references ranging from obscure to blatant to “the official sub and dub had to change it for copyright reasons”. Perhaps the most prominent reference to Star Wars is All For One. His life support mask and revealing of Shigaraki’s relationship to Nana is quite reminiscent of Darth Vader, no? When a Darth Vader reference appears, it is often in tandem with him. In the original trilogy, Obi-wan Kenobi tells Luke Skywalker that his father was killed by Darth Vader. We all know that’s a lie, though one could interpret it as true to a degree. With the rise of Darth Vader, Anakin Skywalker could be said to have “died”. Through Gran Torino, we learned that Nana’s husband was killed. That’s it. That’s all we know. It’s possible that Nana lied about her husband dying literally. For all we know, her husband died the day she found out he was All For One. Adding on more Star Wars references, when talking over the outline for this with my friend, they noted how Nana and All For One as a couple could potentially mirror Padme and Anakin. In both examples, the latter (on the “dark side” or moving there pretty swiftly) killed the former. In any case, how could Nana cover up her husband’s death? Same way she hid her connection to her son. In the most recent chapter (281 at the time of this writing), we learned that Nana tinkered with the family records, known as Koseki. I had a difficult time getting information on these, but from my understanding, while they were relatively easy to get access to at one point, these days only family members are able to. Good thing, because according to this site (linked through tumblr) they contain “an individual’s full name; gender; birthdate and birthplace; parental relations (names of parents, relations to them, etc.); spousal relations (name of spouse, date of marriage, date of divorce, etc.); data related to the death of an individual (date, time, place of death); name of legal custodian or legal guardian; and data related to inheritance, such as the disinheritance of a presumed heir.” The same site also says “The information recorded in each family register is based on formal declarations made by citizens to their local government (municipality) at the time of a child’s birth, marriage, etc,” and that the information given to the municipalities is “submitted on a pro forma basis -there are cases in which an individual intentionally or negligently makes a false declaration’ that is subsequently incorporated as an entry in a family register,” lining up with Nana’s comment about tinkering with the family register.

Physical Similarities Between All For One, Kotaro, Shigaraki, and the First User of One For All

This is the part that got me started on this line of thinking. Over a year ago when chapter 235 was released, I realized that this shot of Kotaro looked… startlingly familiar.

(The anime version’s a little brighter than the scan)

Their angular features and rather defined noses were very similar, an oddity for a series with such a distinct cast of characters. In fact, the only characters with very similar features are usually related to one another (Mom genes are a joke for a reason). The BNHA discord I’m in agreed with me. Around a month later, I considered the possibility that the fact I’ve been drinking Nana/AFO juice practically since I joined the fandom may have influenced my judgement. So I sent two separate panels of Kotaro and AFO to a friend of mine. She’s not interested in BNHA, and the only context I gave to the panels was that they were BNHA panels I wanted her to look over. That was it. The conversation we had is screencapped below.

If people interested in BNHA and someone uninterested in BNHA could see it, then I was onto something. Recently, I remembered her response to the panels and that launched me into full theorist mode. Exceedingly late on August 25, I spent at least thirty minutes scouring the manga for panels of Kotaro and pre-injury All For One. looking for more physical similarities. And boy, did that search deliver.

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Similarly Defined Noses

A friend even pointed out how, though it’s difficult to see with Kotaro due to a limited range of expressions, that All For One and Kotaro share a crinkle around the mouth. They’re correct.

You could even make a case that they look similarly broad shouldered as well.

This extends to Shigaraki as well, as in at least one panel in Volume 11, he’s drawn with a similarly defined nose.

All For One isn’t the only Shigaraki that Tomura Shigaraki bears resemblance too. It’s been said before that Shigaraki bears quite the resemblance to the first user of One for All, and it’s easy to see why.

Their hair is drawn in an eerily similar way. Their eyes too. Looking closely, I’m starting to think their noses look pretty similar too.

They also kind of look similar to All For One’s eyes (what’s visible of them) and nose too. While I can’t be certain, I’m willing to bet that if Horikoshi suddenly decided to draw All For One with longer hair (and show more of his face), he’d look quite similar to Shigaraki (and his younger brother) as well. People have speculated that Shigaraki is related to the first One For All user, and I agree. I believe that he’s his grand uncle, and I believe All For One is his paternal grandfather.

August 29 2020 Addition

I didn’t think to add this to the theory until after I posted so here’s the addition (which I’ll add to the main theory post later). Why did All For One give Shigaraki his surname? It could be argued that it’s a power play or something by replacing Nana’s surname with his own, but wouldn’t All For One take that opportunity to rub it in All Might’s face? Wouldn’t hearing “Oh yeah I also gave your master’s grandson a part of my name” after you found out he was her grandson from your enemy hurt like hell? You could write it off as a private middle finger but that doesn’t make much sense to me. All For One has the subtlety of a freight train when being petty. He could easily say it’s his name to anyone because he’s A) a minimum of a century old and B) known to have been born/raised during the time period when quirks were first sweeping the globe. Any records on him could have been lost/destroyed in the passing years or during the chaos. Hell, he could have destroyed them himself. It’s safe to say that there is no one alive but All For One and Shigaraki who knows the significance of the name “Shigaraki”. When the UA staff was researching Shigaraki Tomura and Kurogiri after the attack on the USJ, they concluded that both were using aliases.

While all we’re told outright is that they checked the quirk registry for the two, I’m inclined to believe that’s not all they did. Villains, for what seems to be the first time in history or awhile, attacked U.A. Highschool with murderous intent towards a teacher and his students. Said teacher also just so happens to be one of the greatest, if not the greatest hero of all time. There’s no way they’re just going to do a sweep through the quirk registry and call it a day. Yet they don’t find anything on the name “Shigaraki”. No one knows about this name, and he doesn’t say anything about it. All For One could have given any name to Shigaraki. So why his own? I don’t think it’s for one last middle finger to Nana - he’d make a huge show out of doing that to All Might. To me, I think it’s because they’re grandfather and grandson. Perhaps it was some twisted form of sentimentality? A twisted way of acknowledging a family member? It’s the only thing that makes sense.

#boku no hero academia #all for one #nana shimura #tomura shiragaki #kotaro shimura #tenko shimura #One For All #My Hero Academia #toshinori yagi #gran torino #bnha #theories #bnha theory #all might #torino sorahiko #bnha theories

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toutallyahoe · 3 years

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I don't should i commented on the post or not??? But uh, i would like fluffy headcanon with him. I JUST WANNA DIE FROM CUTENESS! That's it ^^. Again, love you so much! *blows a kiss aggressively*

a/n: its been awhile since i have written any bnha and also almost two years since i last touched any of content of it so sorry if i am a but clueless on some of the newer stuffs here (i just got too busy with other things i didnt manage to catch up on the plot so i gave up, sorry)

also, truly sorry if this took awhile. busy a bit and im literally wrote this while im in online class sooo, haha im going to fail again :'D

but anyways, one fluffy headcanons with the side character we all latched on to that psychology would probably say we all have daddy issues or something aizawa shōta!

hope this is alright :3

shōta loves cuddles

like, seriously

this tired mf loves cuddles and he will always, ALWAYS be the lil spoon

he doesnt know why he really likes being the lil spoon and frankly, he does not care

but the reason he finds it appealing to be the lil spoon is because he felt safe in [name]'s arms

also, hearing [name]'s heartbeat and lulling him to sleep is just great thing

like, shōta lost people he cared for in his life, a best friend in his high school made him terrified of lost and terrified to get close to people

so when he gave his heart to you, [name], hearing your heart beating and alive, it lessens shōta's anxiety and constant fearing of you flatlining

aizawa shōta is a rational kind of guy

but with you, [name], all rationality goes off the fucking window

shōta is in love with you

so fucking in love that he is fucking terrified

again, we established shōta fears lost of people he grown to love and care for

and if his [name] is a hero or atleast someone who's life is in danger on the job (e.g. firefighter, policeman, etc) please hug him when he arrives home

like, just hug him even if shōta tries to say he doesnt care about affection or whatnot

remind shōta you are there for him

just, hug him tightly please and mutter how you are still there with him and alive

anyways, gone a bit angst there sorry... lets go to some fluff again

shōta would absolutely love if his [name] would cook in the morning to prepare breakfast

actually, shōta cooks too if he wakes up earlier than you, [name]

but anyways, it just sweet and lovely to share the first meal of the day with a love one, you know?

and shōta, even grumbling that is too early in the morning as he begrudgingly sips his coffee, still enjoys it

he is happy to see you, [name] first thing in the morning

shōta is too in love with you to care if your hair has a messy looking bed head or anything

shōta would just softly smile at [name] as he either sleeps (if shōta wakes up first) or when you cook

speaking of sleep, shōta would actually wait for [name] to arrive (if you work ln late night shift) on the living room couch no matter how tired shōta is

again, shōta is afraid of you, [name], not coming back and he waits until he fallen asleep

there were times when you, [name], arrived to see shōta dozing off on the couch and immediately then groggily woke up when you carried him up to your shared bedroom

shōta would always sleepily grumble that you were late and then would doze off when you apologize and kiss his forehead

as long shōta knows [name] is alright, he'll sleep fine

another thing shōta likes besides hugs and cuddles are kisses

sure, shōta isnt fond of pda but on close doors, shōta wouldnt mind a kiss or two

forehead kisses are what shōta finds endearing

like, its innocent and sweet

when the both of you go off to work, before separating, shōta would require those kisses

a soft peck on his lips and then on his forehead even if shōta mutters that the latter kiss is a bit childish

shōta just lowkey adores it

anyways, shōta wouldnt say "i love you" a lot, especially in the start of both your relationship

shōta didnt want to get attach to you, [name]

shōta never thought that both your relationship would last this long and so, he tried to lock his heart up and built walls

but whoopsie daisy, you just had to fucking ruin it, didn't you [name]?

the first time shōta would say "i love you" to you [name] was around two months on both your relationship

it was a movie marathon the two of you did to just relax from the busy work schedule you both have

in the living room couch, lowkey cuddling and watching a random movie that suited both your interest, shōta was hit with the realization that maybe the two of you could work out

shōta just awkwardly mutter an "i love you" which absolutely surprise not only you but him aswell

with shōta be in denial and stuff, this was big thing for him and its honestly just fucking soft when shōta got a bit flustered and tried to focus on the movie while [name] soft softly smiling and looking fondly at him

like, no please stop

shōta doesnt meed more fucking reason to fall in love with you goddammit

but anyways, yeah

aizawa shōta is soft for his lover and would absolutely just be down to laze and cuddle around and sleep or watch some movies together and be domestic cute fuckers

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sunseteyes · 4 years

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Could I get the mysme boys with an insecure fem s/o bc a past lover didn’t sexually desire them? NSFW if possible? and if not them, then Dabi, Aizawa, Toshinori(if you write for him), and Mirio instead? Thank you! ❤️

RFA BOYS WITH AN INSECURE FEM!S/O

i was actually planning on doing bnha but maybe i’ll do it next time~ also, i will not be doing v and saeran yet because i haven’t been to their routes still >< i’ve been farming zen’s route for weeks now lmao

warning/s: only slight nsfw, fluff, heart-wrenching dialogues ><

Zen would immediately sense your troubled look before anything can even progress. Out of all the boys, he’s the one who would be the fastest to figure it out because you’d be showing signs of anxiety whenever you two would start being intimate.

“What’s the matter, babe?” his voice was soft, like how the way he caresses your cheeks. His assertive plum eyes would be scanning your own, his breath mixing with yours while staying on the position of his face near yours.

“Do you want us to stop?”

You’d immediately raise your hand to grasp onto his wrist that was has a hold of your face, your breath quivering unconsciously as you felt your heartbeat quicken. You have to tell him. If you don’t, then yo-

“I...” you start, but no words followed. He’d tuck a strand of hair behind your ear as he gives you a warm smile, not showing any signs of forcing you but still giving you some time to speak and contemplate.

“I don’t want to stop” you say after a deep breath, “-but are you really sure? About me?”

He’d look appalled and answer instantly with, “Of course I am.” he’ll lean in, landing a gentle peck on your lips. “If I didn’t I wouldn’t be doing this right now, right?”

You wouldn’t help but smile at his voice, sensing his sincerity in it. This time, it was you who would move close to kiss him with a newfound courage, pouring out all of your emotions.

After the kiss, he’d gently put your head on a pillow, his hand assisting the back of your neck.

He’d gaze at you with a mesmerized look, taking in the moment. When he sees the anxiousness still in your eyes, he’d lean down to your neck and press kisses there, moving down to your collarbones and lower.

“Zen...”

“Look at me.”

Your eyes would open, unknowingly squeezing them close.

“Jagi, look at me.”

When you do, he was smirking up at you, one that made you feel a whole lot different more so when he leaned in and took one of your nipples in his mouth, teasing it with his tongue while still looking at you.

You’d moan at his ministrations an he’d be releasing you fom his mouth, looking very proud at himself for making you pull off those kinda of sounds and faces. He’d pull himself to peck at your lips saying, “My baby is so pretty,” he’d pull your hand up and press a gentle kiss on it, lookin at you lovingly with his eyes. “and so kind, and loving and I love you so much that I would gladly do this with you. That ex of yours? They didn’t know what they were missing.”

Yoosung would be very attentive with your reactions, especially if your face would be scrunched; your brows furrowed, lips pursed tight, looking troubled.

“What’s wrong? A-am I doing something wrong??” he’d be anxious too and would pull away from your neck, where he had been placing open-mouthed kisses previously. His eyes would show the concern and fear that he’s feeling, making eye contact with you.

You’d hesitate to tell it to him at first but when you felt that he was getting anxious too, you’d find yourself explainin to him of the past that you thought you had buried already to the depths of your mind.

“-so... I’m asking you right now... if you truly want to do this... with me.” you’d conclude, biting your lower lip while looking at Yoosung with hopeful but fearful eyes.

At first, Yoosung would look distracted and confused, then he’d say, “I-I’m really sorry if they did that to you...” he’d whisper before coming cloe to you, his hand finding yours, gently caressing it with his thumb forr comfort. “But... but I’m right here now, (y/n). I want you more than anyone else in this world. And if you’re not yet ready, I... “but I... I just want you to know that I really want to do this with you.”

His smile would widen, genuine and full of love that you just found all the worries slowly vanishing. You’d put your hand on top of his that were holding your other and mimic the smile that he has.

“Thank you, Yoosung... I wouldn’t mind continuing what we started.”

He’d blush but then, that night woud be amazing, with you two enjoying each other’s presence and passion.

Jumin might not notice it directly but rather, he’d be the one who will learn about your anxiety when he asks for permission.

He was holding you on your waist with his hands, your back on his chest as he kisses the side of your face softly and sensually, without rush. Butterflies would flutter in your chest the feeling of anxiety drifting away, but it was still there, lingering like a shadow looming behind everyone. No matter how much love and assurance Jumin’s actions would be, your fears wouldn’t just surpass.

“Is this alright for you, love?” he would whisper, pulling you out of the abyss you call your mind. It was a gentle tone, patient and loving, and it made your heart melt but mind frantic.

“Jumin, I-“

He’d pull away slightly to capture your eyes, waiting for your next words.

Still, you stuttered, pictures of an unforgotten memory flashing momentarily in your mind.

“I... I should be the one asking you... that.” you weakly say. And right there and then, Jumin takes note of how you had been acting that way ever since before when he’d initiate being intimate. He’d then conclude in his mind about the possible reasons why you must have been feeling this way but that would be a conversation for later. For now, he’d have to provide an answer before asking questions.

He’d spin you around then, surprising you with the suddenness.

He’d lean in, taking your chin on his hand as he pulls you close, looking directly in your eyes with a serious but gentle gaze.

“I have wanted you since the very moment I laid eyes on you. There’s no need to worry about those things, my love.”

Seven would not notice it if you’re good at hiding it in the first place, or if you were trying your best to do so because you know the boy also has his own fear and anxieties. But he would eventually, and was in the process of taking off your pants and kissing sensually on your thighs.

“Why? Are you-are you still not ready?” he would try to sound comforting and understanding, but his voice would stilll be laced with the concern and his own panic. He’d pull himself up and hold onto your elbows.

“We could stop if you’re not. I mean, I’d have to go to the bathroom but-“ you and him would chuckle at his words, small smiles on your faces before he continues, “if... if this is about me-“

“No, not, it’s not about you...” you’d have to stop him then, refraining him from continuing. “I just... there was just someone from the past who did not... want me. And I... I just want to make sure that you are doing this because you want me and you’re not pushing yourself.”

“Of course I am.” it would be his turn to reassure you after you’ve done so with him. “(Y/n), I... I love you and I would love to make love with you even every night if you want to.” his lips would curl into a soft grin, one that had your stomach be overflowing with butterflies, and your heart swell in delight, slowly exterminating the fear that you’d been carrying for quite awhile now.

He’d lean in to press a gentle kiss on your forehead, then down to your cheek, and to your lips. “Letis make this one of the best nights of our lives, yeah?”

yay! done with my very first request~ i hope i did this well >< feel free to send more and answers are posted every thursdays and saturdays~

#mystic messenger #mysme #mysmes #mystic messenger headcanons #mysme headcanons #mystic messenger x reader #rfa x reader #mystic messenger rfa #jumin x reader #zen x reader #yoosung x reader #seven x reader #luciel x reader #707 x reader

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sero-sphere · 4 years

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Writing Prompt : Serial Killer Tomura Shigaraki

listen so i know its been awhile. alot of things happened. i got a new job, my computer broke, my computer got fixed....bnha season 4 ended. Tiger King was a thing, and obviously quarantine.

also sorry this is what i decided to post first. youve all been warned!

Prompt: a serial killer who finds their victims through dating apps has finally chosen their next target. they've been texting for a while and had planned what would've been a fatal first date, but then the country went on lockdown. the killer keeps in touch figuring they might as well keep around another potential victim except...they’re kinda starting to like this one.

(Serial killer Tomura x f reader)

Warnings: murder, non-con everything? , mention of rape? idk its bad he kills people. maybe a little hybristophilia if you look real close. (pls just remember none of this is real and proceed with caution....thnks)

1 week before quarantine:

It had only been three days since you re-downloaded tinder off of a whim. There had been some pretty interesting matches up until this point, but you were flip flopping between two guys mainly. One was tall with dark hair. He was covered in burns that only seemed to add to his allure. He was hot, figuratively and literally. The other was another kind of mystery all together. He had denied all your requests for any more pictures of himself. He obviously had the standard few shown in his bio, but those were mostly all body pics. It’s not like he was even that big, his muscles were no doubt toned as anything, but, like the first boy, he was littered in scars that intrigued you. The chemistry the two of you shared seemed stronger in your opinion than with the first. You were dying to see him in person, after all you had only been able to see so much during your facetime calls.

After some time, you finally narrowed it down. You decided to take a risk and go with what was behind door number 2. Tomura Shigaraki.

1 day before quarantine:

After a few days of chatting, the two of you had teased each other so much you couldn’t stand it anymore. You were just dying for him to ask to see you in person. You and your friends had stopped going to the clubs recently, and you just hoped your now empty schedule would line up with his at some point this week. Everyone around you was getting sicker and sicker so the club was definitely a no go for now. Plus, with the way you looked, it might be a bit dangerous. Still, you hoped to play your cards just right, and finally get him to give in. You decided a little impromptu face time session was the next step. Removing your sweatshirt, leaving you in only a tank top, you grabbed your phone.

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Halfway through the call you were starting to tune him out when you heard him snap at you. “What are you paying attention to? Those eyes should be on me.”

Bashfully, you turned back to your phone. “Sorry, I mean, have you seen the news? Not only do they talk about the virus 24/7, they also talk about those murders all the time.”

“Oh…yeah?” He hardened slightly at the unintended mention of him.

“Yeah, I mean if the virus doesn’t take me out…I’m pretty sure this guy might. All the victims look almost exactly like me.”

He really was a sucker for your innocence. “Oh, I guess he must have a type...”

“Yeah it’s quite interesting.” Your eyes flicked up to your screen, then back to the T.V

“Interesting?” Shigaraki was genuinely confused.

Returning your gaze to your phone, you finally answered him. “Yeah I think so, why you don’t?”

Interesting was the last thing people called him. Freak, psycho, yeah, but interesting? “I’m not sure…why, are you interested in him?”

“Well, you just said he has a type…I just wonder what it is about girls like me that make him go crazy….I bet you he has mommy issues!” You said with a giggle.

“Hah, mommy issues…”

“Either that or he’s got one of those weird brother sister relationships…maybe if I pretend he’d let me live.” You moaned slightly into the speaker. “Oh, oniichan~”

He coughed to stop himself from moaning. “Maybe it’s a bit of both.” Admittedly you did look like his mom and sister. More similar to which, was the real question.

“Oh, you think?… Who doesn’t have family issues these days….”

He was silent as you continued to theorize about him unknowingly. He couldn’t stop himself from asking “What would you say to him, ya know? You said you look like his victims…haven’t you thought about if it was to happen to you?”

“Hmm….. I guess I’d ask him why?”

“Why what?”

“Why kill them? Like I wonder what happened in his life for him to be able to do something like that?”

“That’s what you would say? Not scream for help?” All of his past victims screamed, God he hated that. That’s why he ended up shoving his cock down their throats half the time. Anything to get them to shut up.

“If I’m going to die anyway why not take the opportunity to get to know him a little. Might sound morbid, but he doesn’t let people get away.”

“Seems like you know a lot about this guy?” He asked probingly.

“I’ve been curious, nothing really going on in the world other than this virus...”

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1 week into quarantine:

After that conversation Tomura became intrigued as to what you would think when you finally realized who he was. If you would really be brave enough to ask him ‘why’, right before he decided to take your life. He was looking forward to the day you would finally agree to leave your house again. You were in the middle of a global pandemic after all. Until then, he had his ways of continuing his mission.

He started by hacking into the local hospital records. Truth be told he wasn’t ready to die, or be caught yet, so every week he would hack away for the names of the women who had recently been tested, and were found to be negative for the virus. He then sifted through their social media for girls that fit his profile. There weren’t too many, and he had to settle for a few that were a bit out of his age range.

A few weeks went by, the two of you keeping in touch every night. Tomura still finding suitable replacements until you were finally in his grasps. He didn’t want to give himself away by dragging you out, there were no excuses he could even think of at this point. It was better to wait, at least that’s what he kept telling himself.

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3 weeks into quarantine:

“Victim? Victim, honey you’re my fifth one….”

After the deed was done, and he was just about to head out of there, Shigarakis phone started to ring. He was going to ignore it at first until he saw it was you. It was rather unusual for you to call this early. You both kept to a strictly late night schedule. Curiosity got the better of him.

“Hey…” He answered, huffing into the phone. He was ashamedly out of breath after everything that just transpired.

“Oh hey, I didn’t think you were going to answer.”

“Well. I did…so what’s up?”

“Why do you sound so out of breath? What were you jerking off…” You said teasingly.

“No, I was about to though…” He wasn’t lying, he usually goes home to finish himself. Maybe now was the chance to take a little risk.

“Wanna help me get there?” Yup, he was doing this.

“Yeah, of course I do.” You replied, unaware of what the person on the other end of the phone was really about to do.

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3 weeks and 2 days into quarantine:

“Hey Tomu, you hear about what the killer left behind this time?” You all but nearly shouted, as soon as Shigaraki accepted your facetime call.

“Hmm, what was it?” If he had to take a guess, he bet he could figure out what it was.

“He came all over her face, he’s never done that before!…do you think he killed her before or after?”

“Probably before…” Probably? Yeah right, he knew for a fact he killed her before your little call to him.

“Yeah you’re probably right. They said this one was a bit older, I wonder if that helped him out more…ya’ know cause his supposed mommy issues.”

“Somehow I don’t think that’s the case…”

He couldn’t really tell you it was you, who indeed got him there. Staring at that body that somewhat resembled you, while you were saying all those things to him. He really couldn’t wait to have you. He usually wasn’t a man of patience, so he couldn’t figure out why he hasn’t actually killed you yet. He kept making up excuses but deep down, he knew he was growing quite fond of you. He couldn’t help that you were stroking his ego every time he did something riskier and you would comment on it.

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4 weeks into quarantine:

The last girl was different. They no longer felt right to him. He knew he had to have you. He wondered if he would miss you after it was done. Was he going to fuck you before or after? You weren’t going to be alive to theorize with him afterwards, that made him a little sad. He picked up his phone and shot you a text.

#tomura x reader #shigaraki x reader #non-con #murder #serial killer #tomura shigaraki #shigaraki tomura #hybristophilia

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angelgirlsko12 · 5 years

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On A High Note (2)

FMA/BNHA AU. Took longer than expected to post this second part, but here’s the Kamijirou-centric stuff!

AO3

Toccata in J minor

He’s only in Central to take his state alchemist exam, but as he walks around the hustle and bustle of the city, Denki can’t help but think he’d like to stay here forever. Something about the hum of the streets here beats the safety of his home back in Resembool.

It is a bit overwhelming, though, seeing so many people. He knows his father came here for the same purpose when he was a kid, and he can’t imagine what that must’ve been like, being so young. He was definitely not mature enough to travel so far by himself at age 12.

Even now, he supposes his maturity is...questionable. Luckily he isn’t entirely on his own—Dad apparently has a lot of friends in high places—something that he’s always nonchalantly mentioned in passing—and Denki can’t help but be excited because he’ll get to spend time at the Havocs. Fuhrer Mustang’s rather busy these days trying to run the country (and he’s heard from his father there’s already another boy who’s been a temporary-turned-semi-permanent guest at their home). While it would’ve been cool to live at the Fuhrer’s estate for a few days, Denki knows he’d feel out of place somewhere so grand and regal as that.

Besides, he really likes Uncle Jean. Uncle Jean is down to earth and from the country much like himself and always has a lot of advice to offer him.

Especially when it comes to women.

“How did you and Aunt Becca meet, anyway?” He asks his first night there. He’s realized that, although he’s known the both of them for most of his life, there are still a lot of questions about them that have been left unanswered.

The aforementioned woman sets dinner on the table and pulls out her chair to find her husband’s legs comfortably propped up on it. She doesn’t hesitate to push them aside, taking a seat as she giving the man a sidelong glance.

“Military,” he smirks, gazing back at his wife.

“Your Uncle Jean and I had a thing when we were both stationed in East City,” she responds, shifting her attention to him as she passes him the vegetables. Denki carefully spoons some onto his plate as she continues. “Then, of course, Mustang decided to transfer his entire unit with him to Central so that was the end of that.”

“But fast forward a few years, and Becky was transferred to Central as well,” Jean adds, pausing to take a long sip of his coffee and leaned in closer to Denki. “I suspect she pulled some strings to come here, in hopes of rekindling things between us,” he whispers nondiscreetly.

“Don’t flatter yourself!” Rebecca retorts, punching him in the shoulder. “No self-respecting woman would be crazy enough to follow a man halfway across the country in the name of love!” She huffs as she crosses her arms.

Uncle Jean almost chokes on his water in his attempt to hold back a laugh. “ Really? You can’t think of anyone crazy enough to do that?”

She sighs. “They’re a special case, ok?!”

“Who’s a special case?” Denki asks curiously as he brings a forkful of food up to his mouth.

The man chuckles and shakes his head. “Don’t worry about it, kiddo.”

Aunt Becca shakes her head as well, gesturing with her fork as she talks. “If anything, you should thank Grumman for transferring his whole unit over when he moved to Central. He’s the real reason we’re together.”

The grimace on Uncle Jean’s face makes Denki choke on his food. “Yeah, I think I’ll stick to my version of the story. Sounds more romantic than what you just suggested.”

“As if Grumman isn’t Amestris’ secret matchmaker,” his wife mutters under her breath, just loud enough for Denki to hear. He contemplates asking what she means by that as well, but as the two of them continue their lover’s spat while he silently looks on, he decides that maybe there are some things he’s better off not knowing.

The certification exam is still a few days away. Denki had made sure to come a bit early—he’s been to Central before, but in the past it’s always been with his family and for “important matters” which have left little time for sightseeing. And Central is quite a big city—especially compared to the likes of Resembool—so there’s a lot to see.

While he could very well explore all of Central by himself, he’s glad when Uncle Jean offers to take him around the city. It is the weekend, after all.

Denki’s up surprisingly early on a Sunday, excited for what the day has in store. His personal guide is already by the door, and he approaches him with a spring in his step. “Good morning, Uncle Jean! Where are we going first?”

He’s a bit perturbed when the man hands him a large box. It’s heavier than he expects and he staggers backwards from the weight.

The man hoists an identical-looking box into his own arms with no problem, and Denki’s face heats up from embarrassment at his own lack of upper body strength. He’s always been on the skinnier side, but to have a man several years his senior be clearly stronger than him certainly isn’t helping his self-esteem.

“We’ve got to run a quick errand—then we can do whatever you want, kid.” He grins. “Gotta drop these off at the bar. It’s not far from here—just a few blocks.”

“Oh—ok, sure!” Denki responds, groaning inwardly. He hopes he can still feel his arms by the time they make it there.

Their destination is actually closer than he expected. He follows Uncle Jean up the stairs to the back entrance of the building. The door opens up to a well-furnished bedroom, and he watches as he walks to the foot of the bed and sets his box down.

“You can set the box down anywhere, Denki,” he grins. “Thanks for the help!”

“Ok, great!” He can feel the relief in his muscles when the weight in his arms is finally transferred to the ground. Uncle Jean gestures for him to follow him, and walks out through another door that leads out to a walkway overlooking the 1st floor of the bar. He excitedly leans forward on the railing to take a good look at the place. It is quite a sight to behold. He was expecting some run-of-the-mill establishment, but everything from the expensive-looking tablecloths to the chandeliers delicately draped with crystals to the sound of jazzy piano music proves that is not the case. The entirety of Resembool doesn’t have any place even close to this. “Wow! Everything’s so fancy. How did you guys end up with a place like this?”

“It was bought by Fuhrer Mustang awhile back,” the man responds, crossing his arms. “A gift for his foster mother. She’s not as spry as she used to be, and since Becks and I had been helping her run the place already she had us take over for her.”

“By the Fuhrer himself?! Whoa.” Denki marvels at the idea that the man would do something so generous. His own interactions with Fuhrer Mustang hadn’t been very telling, but his father had given him the impression he was a stingy old man who had once demanded he pay back 520 cens.

His eyes suddenly lock on the grand piano from which the jazzy piano music is emanating. More specifically, that there’s actually someone there playing said music. And that the person playing is a girl.

And while the piano’s on the other side of the room and he can only see a profile of her face from his current position, Denki can’t help but think that she’s...kind of cute. And, of course, the music she’s playing sounds magnificent.

“Hey Uncle Jean, who’s that?”

The older man glances at the young woman seated at the piano.

“Oh, her?” He looks back at the boy with a good-natured smirk and a mischievous twinkle in his eye. “She’s the daughter of our bar’s pianist. Girl takes after her mother in talent, but since they don’t have space for a piano in their apartment, your Aunt Becca agreed to let her practice here during the day before opening hours. She's here from time to time.” He gently nudges the boy with his elbow, eyebrows raised. “I think she’s around your age, actually.”

“Huh.”

Uncle Jean starts walking back towards the door to the bedroom. “I’m going to put this stuff away, but why don’t you take a look around? Maybe start a conversation with Miss Jirou, if you’re up to it.”

“Miss Jirou…?” Oh, the girl.

Right.

“Mmhmm. Be cool, be yourself. Meet me by the front when you’re done.”

He nods in response, but the man’s already turned his attention to the boxes. Denki quietly makes his way down the stairs, taking a passing glance at the flower arrangements atop purple tablecloths as he walks around the tables towards the piano. As he draws closer, he notices that her hair, which had looked black from far away, is actually tinged with purple, a stark contrast to her porcelain white skin. It’s decidedly short for a girl, but the asymmetrical slant of her bangs frame her face well. What strikes him the most, though, is how tiny and doll-like the girl looks next to the grand piano she's playing. Uncle Jean had suggested they were around the same age, but he thinks she could pass for a child if she wanted to.

He hovers at the peripheral of her vision and listens intently as her fingers fly across the keys, not wanting to interrupt her current piece.

She glances over and finally notices him standing there and the music ends abruptly. The silence is deafening and Denki grins nervously in response. He hadn’t meant to startle her and isn’t sure what to say now.

Fortunately, she speaks first, and with a surprising amount of calm.

“Uh...what are you doing here?”

His brain starts functioning again after a few seconds and he’s glad words finally make their way out of his mouth. “I’m here with a certain Mr. Jean Havoc,” he says, walking forward to lean on the edge of the piano in what he hopes is a cool pose. “You could say we’re pretty close.”

“Oh.” She nods, a hint of recognition in her voice. Her eyes narrow at him. “Aren’t you a little young to be loitering at an establishment like this?” She takes her hands off the keys and crosses them defiantly across her chest.

He scowls at her. People tend to assume he’s younger than he actually is since he’s...not particularly tall. Much like his father, his height has always been a sore spot for him.

“First of all, this place isn’t even open yet. Second of all, speak for yourself,” he shoots back.

She seems unfazed by his comeback, bringing a hand up to play with the ends of her hair. “How old are you anyway?”

“Almost 18.”

She snorts, and he retorts rather defensively, “How old are you?”

“15.” Her eyes flick up to the top of his head. “What’s with the weird lightning bolt in your hair?”

“Oh, this? It’s stylish, obviously,” he grins back, puffing his chest out proudly as he strokes the streak of black amongst his otherwise golden hair. He's glad she could tell it was a lightning bolt. The symbol had kind of become his signature ever since he had chosen to specialize in lightning alchemy. Aside from that, a lot of his current outfit had been inspired by his Dad when he was around the same age. Denki had admired the all-black attire and more or less mirrored his outfit. With the addition of white lightning bolts. He wasn’t a fan of his father’s trademark red coat, though. Red had never really been his color.

She stares at the streak of hair, blinking incredulously. “...where did you say you were from, again?”

“I...didn’t?” Is his perturbed response, and she gives him a pointed look in return. “Oh. Resembool.”

“Ahhh, I see. Country boy, huh?”

“Excuse you.”

She shrugs. “I didn’t say that was a bad thing.”

"Oh. Uh..."

While he’s a bit surprised by this girl’s demeanor, there’s something about it he finds kind of charming. Of course, he’s quite the charmer himself. His Dad would probably be upset if he told him that hearing about the suave and popular with the ladies Flame-Alchemist-turned-Fuhrer Roy Mustang was what inspired him to go into alchemy in the first place, but that’s at least partially true. Denki clears his throat and attempts to make his voice sound deeper. “So it seems you know a bit about me now, and I hardly know your name. The law of equivalent exchange would dictate that—”

“Ahhh, you’re one of them,” she says, fingers pensively at her chin, seemingly unaffected by his attempt at flirting. Evidently she gets where he’s coming from, but he’s not sure what her disposition towards alchemists is based on that reaction. Still, he’s glad when she extends her hand to him. “I’m Kyouka Jirou.”

He blinks back stupidly before extending his own hand to shake hers. “Denki Elric.”

“Oh!” Her eyes widen as she draws her hand back and gives him another once over. “You’re an Elric? As in, Edward Elric?”

He grins. “Yup! I’m his son! So you’ve heard of me, then?”

“Something like that,” she chuckles, then mumbles under her breath, “More like, that explains why you’re so short.”

“HEY!”

She waves her hands in front of her. “Sorry, sorry, I’ll stop now.” She clears her throat. “Your family is close to Fuhrer Mustang’s, right? I’m good friends with his daughter so I’ve spent quite some time at their place. The name Elric comes up from time to time.”

“Fuhrer’s daughter...you mean Momo?” It’s a stupid question given Fuhrer Mustang only has one child, but it’s too late to take it back now. Luckily, this time she doesn’t respond with a sassy comeback.

“Yeah. You know her?” She asks, genuinely curious.

“Uh, yeah!” It’s been awhile since he’d last seen her but it was almost a given that the Elric family would visit the Fuhrer’s estate anytime they were in Central. He wasn’t sure if he could say he and Momo were friends, but they were on friendly terms, at least. He always tried his best not to make enemies out of anyone he met—his mother had always placed a lot of emphasis on that.

She leans back on the piano bench. “Wow. What a small world.”

They settle into a momentary silence that is just the slightest bit awkward. This time, he’s the one to break it.

“The music you were playing was really beautiful. I just wanted to tell you that.” In retrospect, he should’ve started this whole conversation off with that, but it’s too late to think about that now.

“Oh, uh…” For the first time since they started talking, she actually looks flustered. “Thanks, I guess…”

The look she gives him makes him feel slightly bolder. “May I listen to you play something?”

She swallows. “Well…”

“Whatever you want. Your favorite song or something,” he continues excitedly, then falters when she seems to shrink into herself. “O-or not! you don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

“No it’s fine, just, uh...” She takes a deep breath and gracefully places her hands upon the keys, rolling her shoulders back. “Act like you’re not there.”

He’s...not really sure how to do that, but resolves to stand as still as possible as she presses down on the first note.

Miss Jirou starts off slowly, hesitantly, and Denki isn’t sure if that’s the nature of the piece she’s playing or her feelings about the current situation seeping into the keys. There is no sheet music in sight and part of him wonders if this is someone else’s work or something she composed herself. The tempo picks up as does the overall tone of the song, and he is once again blown away at how quickly her fingers fly across the keys yet maintains an air of gracefulness.

He gets so lost in the music that he just stands in stunned silence as she plays the last note. She looks up at him expectantly and he tilts his head to the side as he hums in approval. “That was great! Thanks for letting me listen.”

“Thanks for listening,” she says, looking away as her hand comes up to tug at the ends of her hair yet again. He notices the slight dusting of pink on her cheeks and feels heat rush to his own face. Denki looks away. Perhaps now would be a good time to make his exit.

“I have to head out, but uh...you said you spend a lot of time at the Mustang residence, right?” He smiles. “Maybe I’ll see you around.”

“Yeah,” she says, shoulders relaxing. “Yeah, maybe.”

He gives her a funny little half-bow. “It was a pleasure meeting you, Miss Jirou.”

“Likewise,” she responds with a half-smile, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “And for future reference, Kyouka’s fine.”

He nods. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

He gives a final wave. She returns her attention to the piano as he slowly makes his way to the front entrance, mind on the events that had just transpired more than his current destination. Luckily, he doesn’t do anything so stupid as tripping over one of the tables on the way there.

Denki pushes open the door, and is blinded by the brightness of the sun outside. He blinks repeatedly as his eyes adjust, searching for a familiar-looking tuft of dark blonde hair.

“Miss Jirou usually doesn’t play in front of strangers, y’know.”

He turns to find Uncle Jean leaning against the wall, lighter flicked open near the cigarette hanging out of the corner of his mouth. The man gives him a curious look. “Sounds like it ended on a high note?”

Denki glances back into the bar and makes eye contact with Kyouka who had apparently just finished playing. She looks away, but he catches the smile playing at the edge of her lips, and feels his own face stretch into a grin.

“Yeah.”

#kamijirou #havolina #fma fanfiction #bnha fanfiction #denki kaminari #jirou kyouka #jean havoc #rebecca catalina #implied Royai #Mustang is Fuhrer

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So they are like all like together now right?! (Bo kuroo and teru?) Kuroo's expression in the middle of the comic was making me so saddd. I'm glad Teru cleared it up 😭

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH well, more or less - I did say the last three panels were supposed to be in the next strip after all, the scene isn’t totally over just yet, but yeah we’re more or less there 👍

Anon said: DO YOU MEAN TO TELL ME THERE'S MORE THAN THREE PEOPLE WHO SHIP BOKUROOTERU I'M SCREAMING--HELLO NUMBER FOUR ILY

AND I LOVE YOU TOO OH MY GOD!!!!!! It’s always so nice to find more people that ship my poly ships~❤️️

Anon said:I love your Bokuroteru comic!!!! I legit snorted when Bokuto made that Suga joke

Anon said: I'm not usually a fan of ot3s but your bokuroteru is so cute and I love it!

THANK BOTH OF YOU SO MUCH!!!! I’m super glad you’re liking it oh mAN !!!!

Anon said:Im cryign "his favorite sport isnt volleyball its jumping to conclusions hes really good at it" ur tags are gold

lMAO I’m happy you enjoy my being silly anon hahaha

Anon said:HEYYYY JUST WANTED TO LET YOU KNOW I STARTED BNHA THANKS TO YOUR ART!! AND!!!! I LOVE IT OMG THE MANGA IS KILLING MEEEE (also, your art about all of them is so cute!! you're great man!!)

Thank you!!!!!!!!!!!! And holy sHIT AM I GLAD YOU’RE LIKING IT it’s such a great manga aaaaaHHHHHHHHHH

Anon said: sigh, i just wanna thank you so much for your poly couples, thank you for letting them love each other and not get all jealous boyfriend crazy bc the point of the whole thing is thAT THEY'RE IN LOVE AND THEY CARE AND I APPRECIATE YOU FOR THIS KEEP DOING YOU MY LOVE

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I KNOW RIGHT there’s so much love and trust and understanding and happiness going around in poly relationships I just!!!!!!!! they make me so happy oh my god !!!!! I’m happy you like how I portray them!!!!!! ❤️️❤️️❤️️

Anon said: Hey poly dude again! I'm honestly so happy you drew another soon to be (I hope) poly relationship! They always make me so happy since most people don't really accept that poly relationships are real I guess, you're honestly making my life much better

HI!!!! Hello again and super thank you again *O* !!!!!!!!!! I !!!!!!!!! am so so so so happy you’re liking my stuff oh my god I hope you’re doing fine and that you’re happy and that you find money in your pants pocket today (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

Anon said: Idk why but whenever i imagine your face i always imagine you looking like kuroo in your icon?

That’s gOOD Kuroo’s gorgeous and definitely a way better thing to imagine than my actual face lmao

Anon said: it was so refreshing to see your la.ven sketch? I haven't seen those lovelies in awhile! have you been a fan for awhile or did you recently get into dgm?

Thank you!!!! and oh my gOD dgm was one of the first fandoms I ever got in??? That’s about a decade ago I think... Lavi’s been one of my top two fave characters and la.ven my #1 otp for such a long time now hahaha

Anon said: Omg, I love d-gray man, thank you for drawing it!

Anon said: !!!!!! everytime you draw la.ven my heart SIIINGS I love it somuch and you do them so well!!!!!!!!

gAH thank you both sO MUCH for liking my stuff for it!!!!! dgm means a lot to me so knowing I’m doing the character even just vaguely okay is !!!!! GAHH

Anon said: Your draw is just so lovely like you! And yes I love your 3 kidd of BNHA!!

Oh my gOD thank you so much??? You’re super lovely too anon!!!!!! ❤️️❤️️❤️️

Anon said:I just wanted to say that I really love your art!! I screamed a little bit when I saw Yowamushi Pedal .. just everything about that post was beautiful. Your art style makes me super happy and checking your blog has kind of become a part of my daily routine. Thank you so much for sharing your work it really means a lot it makes me happy :)

Holy hell no anon thank you for liking my stuff and actually letting me know with such a kind and nice message?? I swear this kind of ask is the reason why I keep drawing so much ahhhhhhhh

Anon said: YOUR AKAASHI ON THE TATTOO AU, OOOOOOOO SHIT 🙏👌 👌 VERY GOOD, MHMM 👌 💦💦🙏🔥 ✨

sCRE THANK YOU FOR LIKING HIM!!!!!!!!❤️️❤️️❤️️

Anon said: Daaaamn, your art is so cute! Well, not exactly cute, but it gives of this comfy and welcome feeling and it's amazing and I love it! You and your style are amazing!

Comfy and welcome!!!!!! those are SUCH NICE FEELINGS!!!!!!! OH MY GOSH!!!!!! I’m so happy my stuff can give off that kind of feel aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

#fran answers #i should #go further down in my askbox and actually check what i've been keeping there #but #the s h a m e for having ignored those asks for so long is so real #so REAL rip me #i gotta actually start drawing the answers i want to draw holy sh #anonymous

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kk4pups · 6 years

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2tagged by @prettyel oof i got this late

nicknames? most everyone calls me pups, sometimes kk but i prefer pups

gender? a gal i suppose

star sign? leo babeyyyy

height? 5″2 Ish

time? 4;16 am

birthday? august 20

favourite bands? i dont really get into bands i just find songs and listen to them on repeat until i hate them, tho i dont have any in particular rn

favourite solo artists? ^ but i like boyinaband

song stuck in my head? nothin rn

last movie you watched? uhhhhhhhh dunno i dont watch em much

last show you watched? bnha was rewatchin some just 10 mins ago actually, ive rewatched the sports festival arc 13 times

when did you create your blog? my earliest posts r from june 2014 Apparently but i watched tumblr from a distance for a good while before actually making my blog

what do i post? whatever im into at the time, which is bnha rn, tho i rb lots of other stuff that i generally like, think that its funny, or important etc, i have no real format outside of tagging stuff and even then my tagging system is Barely there

last thing i googled? “uraraka casual clothes” i uh, was making a uraraka sim JKJDSSKDFJF it looks Nothing like her all my bnha sims look nothin like the chars theyre supposed to be so far, makin anime sims is, not easy, either that or im very bad at making sims, probably both

do you have any other blogs? yeah i run a splatoon screenshot blog @/squidshots, tho its kinda poorly run bc getting the screenshots is tedious so it doesnt update as reglarly as id like it to

do you get asks? not often, occasionally but i think most of em r my friends which w/e i enjoy them anyway

why did you choose your url? bc my dad told me “we think ur old enough to have an email” when i was 12 ish (mind u i Never even asked lol) and he was like “how does kk4pups sound for the address? ur nickname is kk and ur 4 pups so” and i was like “uhh i Guess” i used it for a game later and it stuck, kk is a nickname based off my first two initials for context, and i was very very obsessed with dogs for the first decade of my life, so, yah, i really like it tho thanks dad lmao

following? 326

followers? 251 and i just blocked 2 bots

favourite colors? dandelion yellow, hot/magenta pink, ms paint cyan, r and have always been my 3 favs since i knew and understood what colors are, if youve seen my fursona, like those colors, tho i like most colors

average hours of sleep? anywhere between 2 and 12

lucky number? 3

instruments? *vague iunno noise*

what am i wearing? overwatch logo tee, plaid red/brown/white pj pants that also have polka dots (not as ugly as it sounds trust me), one halloween sock, and one st. patricks day sock, clearly, i am a true fashion icon

how many blankets do i sleep with? 2-3

dream job? i wanna write cartoons babey! but realistically im probably gonna b homeless and dead in a ditch, cant wait!

dream vacation? not sure? ive thought about it a Lot n im really conflicted! on oneee hand just hangin out at zachs house and the general area where zach lives (bc i lived there too for awhile) and just visiting all the places i used to go sounds super nice but on the other handd a roadtrip w zach and erin over the states sounds super fun, but on Another hand a disney trip w them sounds really fun too, but on a Fourth hand id love to see seattle bc? its the ideal place for me to live but since i dont know where my (hopeful) work will take me i doubt ill actually get a chance, but on a Fifth hand a world tour with them sounds really exciting and idk!! whatever vacation if any i would wanna do w zach n erin bc honestly i dont think itd be Near as fun w/o them, but i do hope we can someday given the chance, ((also this sounded really gay sorry bye))

favourite food? popcorn i just had some

nationality? american, i dont know much abt my heritage other than the Literal Minimum amount of native american to Count (i am very white it does not show At All) and a decent amount of polish

favourite song right now? uhhhh none rn im at that point where im in between finding songs i repeat until i hate them so ive just had my whole playlist on shuffle this week

uhhh taggin Whomever wants 2 do this lol

#talk #tagged #thank u fr taggin me this was fun #i like talking about me

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