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newtabfics · 11 months

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Korok Hunting. Just a fun fic

Summary: I guess Korok torture is the only trigger I can think of but tldr the things you've been seeing on Tiktok of people just LAUNCHING them. This is that fic with Link and Reader being chaotic. This is their story.

Also, it is most definitely inspired by THIS video I saw on Twt.

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"I hear it. I hear it, but Link," Y/N said, resting her hand on his shoulder. He blinked at the woman as he tried to think of a good build to help transport the exhausted Korok. What wild idea did she have? When she whispered, "The rockets," at him, he immediately understood just what kind of friend he had.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 　　 *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧

"Are you sure this'll work, Rocket Lady?" The Korok asked, still slumped on its backpack.

"Yeah! Totally even!" She said, adjusting the rocket as Link attached them.

They both stepped back, examing the work. They effectively attached 10 rockets to this Korok who was starting to sweat.

"Think it needs more?" Link asked softly.

"Maybe? I mean, they get good distance as is and like, only last a short while." She made a shade over her eyes with her hand as she eyed where the smoke was coming from. "We have to aim him."

Link shook his head as he made the adjustments.

The Korok gulped thickly, praying to the Great Deku Tree as he hoped his friend wouldn't see him being blasted by whatever contraptions these Hylians just strapped to him.

"You ready, buddy?" Y/N asked with a grin as Link picked up a stick. "Remember Link. All in the hips."

The Korok glanced over to see Link gearing up for the swing before it yelled, "Wait! I can walk! I can walk!"

"Too late!" Y/N beamed as Link's stick smacked against the rocket, kicking them all on.

With a blink, the Korok was launched.

The Korok was suddenly grateful it wasn't a flesh bag as he flew quickly toward the smoke signal. Quickly, his friend came into view.

A loud noise was heard from the rockets and they suddenly disappeared, launching him into his friend's tent. The Korok bounced out and lay on the ground, panting.

"My friend!"

"My dear friend, Hylians are insane."

The Korok blinked at his friend as he lay on the ground before looking at the two Hylians cheering from the hill his friend had come from.

"And yet, they're perfect to help us. Remember when Hestu almost fell off a cliff cuz he forgot how to do magic? We used ours to make a bouncy lilypad in the water and he got stuck in the tree."

"This is nothing like that."

"That was awesome!" Y/N cheered as they ran up. "Little buddy, that was so cool! You launched so fast!"

'He could've died," Link muttered as he tried to keep a stoic face. His grin and excitement were apparent.

"But he didn't! Aha! That was awesome. Okay! What if we attach him to a little glider? Like the ones you got from the capsule things and-and-and rockets!" Y/N smiled and swooned. "Actually, strap me too. Cuz that sounds like a lot of fun."

"No," Link said as the Korok waddled over to him to gift him the seeds.

#humor fic #totk fics #korok launch #link x fem!reader #but not really #just some y/n and link being besties #and being gremlins together

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rachi-roo · 8 months

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i have loved reading all of your fics! could you do one that is lee!bakugo and ler!todoroki? hope you are doing well!!

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My Hero Academia: Cooking up trouble!

Weeeee! Finally, another fic is out! I really appreciate all the support you've given me recently, and thank you, anon, for this request! These two are such a mismatched pair. Their dynamic is so fun! XD

Summary: After Shotos' attempt at potato chopping goes wrong, he's forced to deal with an angry Chef Bakugo his own special way.

Characters: Ler!Shoto, Lee!Bakugo, mentions of other 1A students.

Tw: Swearing

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"Damn it, Icey-Hot! How are you so bad at this!?" A certain explosive blonde snarled as he looked at the miss-shapen potatoes that Todoroki had been peeling for the classes dinner.

The bowl of oddly cut spuds made Bakugo want to cry or hurt someone. Or both. They were supposed to be sliced into thin circles to make chips. Instead, they were odd bolder shapes. He angrily moved Todoroki away from the counter, taking the knife from his hand.

"What's wrong with them?" The raspberry ripple hero asked, tilting his head as he was placed by the door.

"What's wrong with you!? These potatoes are less straight than Deku!"

"Heeeey!" Dekus little voice grumbled from the lounge.

"SHUT IT! Anyway, they won't cook properly if they aren't thin enough. And they're cook unevenly too. Uuugh... Now I gotta get a new bag of them and do it myself and-" Bakugo grumbled on, swearing and fussing under his breath as he stomped around the kitchen, finding an unopened pack of fresh potatoes.

Shoto blinked as he watched Bakugo angrily start cutting up their dinner with his back to him. His flighty little mind thinking over the situation. Angry Bakugo is never nice to deal with. Maybe there's a way he could cheer him up?

Maybe that would work? It always helped brighten Dekus mood.

He smiled, approaching Bakugo quietly as he continued to grumble.

"I'm stuffing you in a box and shipping you all the way to the UK so Ramsey can train you u-HUP!" Bakugo jolted, arching his back away from a sudden tickly sensation. He turned quickly, glaring at Shoto, who stood with two, pokey index fingers, poised and ready.

"What are you doing?" Bakugo asked, setting the knife on the counter. Maybe the airhead just wanted some attention?

"I'm making you happy again. Or the food will taste bad." Shoto said plainly, his expression soft. Still pretty vacant as usual, but with a hint of a smile.

"The food will taste bad if I'm not happy?"

"Yes."

"First of all, my food always tastes awesome. And second of all, I don'tneed to be made happy. I'm fine."

".... You're lying."

"I am not! You just- hey, HEY! Back off!" Bakugo stammered as Todoroki casually reached for Bakugos sides, squeezing ever so lightly.

The light touch already had Bakugo biting back a smile as he tried to lean away from Shotos teasing fingers. His back met the counter, unable to shimmy any further. Shoto used that opportunity to attack!

"Got you." He smiled, suddenly shifting his hands up to Bakugos' worst spot. Below the underarms above the ribs. When it comes to Bakugo, you have to strike hard and fast, or face the consequences!

"GYAHA! N-No! I-Icehey-hyAHAAAA!" The blonde crumbled, his arms immediately clamping to his sides as he leaned against the counter, sliding down the surface and plopping onto the kitchen tiles with Shotos tickling fingers following.

"GEHEet offa meeeEHEHE! AHA! SHIHIT!"

"I do this to Midoria when he's sad too. It seems to have the same effect on you. I'm glad."

Shoto hummed, using very little effort to make Bakugo squirm under his touch. It was just so easy!

He drummed his fingers up and down Bakugos sides, causing the boy to curl in on himself, trapped between Shoto and the kitchen counter.

"Damn ihit! StAAHA! I-I'm n-nAHA! NOT SAD!" Bakugo howled as he made helpless attempts at grabbing Shotos hands. Nothing worked! Every time he thought he had a wrist gripped, Shoto managed to just slip out and tickle him again

"StahaAHAHAP! Y-You- I-IhIHI'M not making you DINNER!"

Shotos hands stilled. What? No dinner? But, Bakugo always helps with dinner! This won't do. No. Not at all!

"No dinner?... Well. What if I keep tickling you until you agree to cook?" Bakugo shot him a glare. How dare he threaten him like that!

"You wouldn't..." A silence fell between the two, staring at each other, a smirk growing on Shotos face.

"Hey... Icey-hot... OI! Don't just stare like that! I'll kiHIHIII! AHAHA! STAHAHAP! Fuhuck!"

"You know very well the rest of us can't cook. You're our only hope." Todoroki deadpanned as he spidered over Bakugos tummy, switching between different tickle spots to keep him overwhelmed and unable to escape.

The fact that Shoto was so calm and expressionless made the situation ten times worse for Bakugo. He couldn't read the situation properly. It was awful! Not that Bakugo could really see much with his eyes scrunched shut, forcing tears of mirth down his cheeks.

He wasn't giving up though!

"I-I'll nEHE-! NEVER! Never CAHAHA! CooHOHOOK! AGAHAHAIN! GahaHYAHA!"

Shoto smirked briefly, deciding to take things up a notch. He stuffed his hands up Bakugos shirt, using his Quirk to make one set of fingers warm, and the others awfully cold. A cruel and conflicting method.

A shriek left Bakugos' mouth as he felt the icey cold didgets pressed against his bare ribs, sending a shock wave up his spine.

"FFFAHAHACK! Noho! NahahaAHAAA!" He flailed, arching his back as he twisted and turned this way and that to try avoid the relentless, freezing, fingers!

Every time he leaned from the icey coldness, he was reminded that the warm hand was still there, attacking his worst spot whilst the cold fingers switched to another when he was distracted. There was no escape. Maybe he'd have to surrender?

"SHIHIT! N-NooOOHO! Ah! HAHA! IHICEY- SHIII-!" The blonde's laughter fell silent as Shoto latched onto his worst spot again, upper ribs, below armpits. He was going to make sure Bakugo never threatened to leave them hungry again!

"Hmm, Midoria also reacts when I say tickle. Does it affect you, too? Tickle, tickle." Shoto smiled, repeating the word in his near monotone voice, making poor Bakugis face light up like a Christmas tree! A pretty crimson red.

"S-ShuHUT- AAAAHHHH-!.... UWAH! F-FuhuHAHAK!" Again, his laughter went quiet before he gasped for air. His head threw back, mouth agape as the endless stream of laughter flooded forth.

"Is someone dying in here?"

All the commotion had gained the attention of the rest of class 1-A. A curious Sero peered around the island counter, spotting Bakugos flailing legs sticking out from behind. One of his slippers had been thrown as he kicked and squirmed.

The rest of the class stood in the doorway, grinning from ear to ear at the sight.

"I think he's had enough, Roki." Sero continued, chuckling as he watched Bakugo make another desperate attempt at grabbing his attackers hands.

Shoto stilled his hands, giving Bakugo the chance to finally catch his breath, as he looked up at Sero innocently.

"Bakugo said he wouldn't make us dinner." He explained. Missing out the part where it was partly his own fault.

"Ooooh..." Sero nodded in understanding. He looked at the dishevelled Bakugo on the floor tiles, smirking as he made an attempt at glaring. It wasn't very convincing through that veil of happy tears and rosy cheeks.

"Well," the tape weirder shrugged. "We can't have that now, can we?" He shot Bakugo a cheeky smirk. "As you were, Roki. Call if you need any assistance." He chuckled.

"W-Wait! Hey! Soy sauce face! That's not your decision to mAHAHAKE! NAAAHAHAAA-!"

"Let us know when dinners ready, kay?" Sero called back with a wave as he left with the rest of the class. Condemning Bakugo to his tickly doom!

Shoto looked at Bakugo, casually continuing to tickle him all over.

"I want Soba."

"S-Stuff your damn SOHOBA! DAHAHAHMN IT!"

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Thank you for reading~ ✨️

#bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bakugou katsuki #shoto torodoki #katsuki bakugou #todoroki shouto #lee!bakugou #ler!todoroki #sfw tickles #fic requests #rachi roo

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vampi-fixx · 1 year

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💌 for Deku 😳👉👈

💌 = your secret santa has a confession to make

deku;

“Hey [Y/N],

Isn’t it funny that I got you again for Secret Santa this year? What are the odds? It’s only been four years in a row, aha…

Ah…

Okay okay, I’ll be honest. I’ve been begging whoever your Secret Santa is to switch with me every year! But this year, Todoroki said he wouldn’t give me the spot as your Secret Santa unless I said something.

Well actually it’s more like Todoroki didn’t understand why I’d want his spot, and then Yaoyorozu had to explain, and then everyone found out I’ve liked you for the past five years, and then they threatened to say something unless I spoke up first--

Um! Sorry, I’m rambling. Here goes.

I--I really like you! I have, ever since we were students at UA together. I’m--I’m so sorry I didn’t say anything till now! But I want to be braver, now that we’re both Pro-Heroes! I don’t want to live my life with regrets.

Will you go out with me? Like, on a date?

Oh, um. Also, I hope you like the gift! I know you’ve been talking about wanting to read this book for awhile.

I bought myself a copy, too. Maybe we could read it together?

- Your Deku”

#deku x reader #Izuku x reader #bnha x reader #mha x reader #100 follower event: love confession #tati writes

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kusuguricafe · 9 months

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Baby Don't Stop

A/N: A little something for Izuku's birthday!! I've been putting this one off for awhile—it was one of the options from a poll I did awhile ago (right before polls became a thing on tumblr lmaoo)

Summary: Izuku and Bakugou are messing around when Izuku discovers something about himself...

Inspired by this song

English translation of the lyrics (I mean come on, you see what I mean, right?? it literally says "I'm gonna knead your body" like what)

Characters: lee!Deku, ler!Bakugou

Warnings: not sfw! tickling kink; characters are aged up

tagging @otomiya-tickles because she seemed excited when I mentioned this idea before 😅

“You baked me a cake!?” Izuku’s eyes sparkled at the hand-frosted All Might. “I-I love it,” he said as he started to tear up.

“Oi! Don’t cry, nerd.”

Izuku was having one of the best birthdays he’d ever had. He had been spending time with his husband all day, a rare occasion as the two were always busy with pro hero work. Katsuki had been preparing for weeks to make sure Izuku got the day off.

“You already made me katsudon, and now this?? Thank you so much, Kacchan!”

Izuku enjoyed a goodly amount of cake while the two started a movie. Once he had finished eating, Katsuki grabbed him and wrapped his arms around his chest from behind. They gradually intertwined their legs together. Izuku was now effectively trapped.

“Hey,” Katsuki murmured into Izuku’s ear, “we haven’t done this in awhile, have we?”

“Haven’t done-whaAcchan! Th-that tickles!”

Katsuki snuck his fingers up Izuku’s t-shirt and skittered them across his lower abdomen. He chuckled in his ear, “You’re so ticklish, it’s ridiculous.” He moved his hands up to Izuku’s ribcage and vibrated his fingers in between his ribs with vigor.

“PFFTAAHAHA NAHAHAHAHAHA!” Izuku laughed, shaking his head cutely. He tried to squirm away, but Katsuki had him fully trapped.

“Try as you may, you’re not getting away from me. Tickle tickle, Deku.”

Katsuki trailed downwards, giving Izuku’s hip a quick squeeze to make him shriek, but not staying there for long. He began kneading his upper thighs near his v-line.

“AAAIEE YAHAHA STAAAHAHAAAA!! THAHAHAHAHAHAT’S S-SOHOHO BAHAHAHAD!”

“Aw, does it tickle? Does it tickle really badly?”

Izuku desperately wished he could kick his feet, do something, anything to lessen the sensation. Not being able to move away made it tickle so much more. The teases right in his ear were not helping, either.

“YEHEHEHEHEHES!”

Katsuki slowed down a bit, the kneading turning into lighter squeezing. Izuku continued to laugh happily, no longer paying any attention to the movie. Feeling bold, Katsuki slipped a hand up Izuku’s loose shorts and began scratching at his inner thighs.

“EEK!! KahAH! KahahahaAAhahacchan! Hnng aha, aaah~”

“...Was that a moan?”

Izuku flushed a deep red. Was it??

“I-I uhuhum, Kahaaaa~ Kahahacchan! S-stahahahahap thahahahat!”

“What, this?” Katsuki lightened his touch even more, wiggling a single finger against his inner thigh.

Izuku shuddered. “Aahaha-sta-mmn, wha-whahat aaahh, what are you dohohoing!?”

“Really turning you on, apparently.” Katsuki gently fondled the tent in Izuku’s underwear.

“Aaah w-wait, don’t, don’t stop…”

“Hm?”

“Please don’t stop!”

“Ooh, you like this that much, huh? You want me to tickle you more?”

Izuku nodded eagerly.

“Ohoho, we’re gonna have some fun with this new discovery.” Katsuki hoisted Izuku up off the couch and carried him to the bedroom bridal style, the movie forgotten. Katsuki plopped Izuku down onto their bed. He grabbed ahold of the waistband of Izuku’s shorts. “May I?”

Izuku nodded again. Katsuki stripped Izuku down to his underwear. He laid down on top of him.

“Time for your real present, birthday boy,” Katsuki whispered in his ear.

“Give it your all,” Izuku challenged.

Katsuki’s eyes widened. “Oh, you’re in for it now. How dare you think The Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight wouldn’t give his all in absolutely destroying you, haah?”

And with that, Katsuki dug into Izuku’s bare armpits and showered his ears, face, and neck with ticklish kisses.

“EEEeehehehehe!” Izuku giggled. His legs were once again immobilized by Katsuki’s.

Katsuki grabbed Izuku’s wrists and pinned them above his head. He massaged his ribs and Izuku laughed harder now that he was completely stuck again. After a few minutes, Katsuki switched up the pace. He flicked his tongue over one of Izuku’s nipples as he gently tickled a particularly sensitive spot just above his armpit.

“GaAAhaha! Ehehe nohoooo!”

Katsuki laughed and Izuku felt the vibrations throughout his whole chest. Getting impatient, Izuku began thrusting his hips up into Katsuki’s.

“Alright, alright, I hear ya.”

Katsuki sat up and stripped off Izuku’s underwear. He repositioned himself so that he could still hold Izuku’s thighs down with his own. He began tracing Izuku’s v-line. Izuku closed his eyes and whined, his erection becoming painful. Katsuki’s hands moved down to tickle Izuku’s inner thighs with the most delicate touch.

“Aaaahh, K-Kacchan, please, plehehehehease! AAAHA n-nOHohohoho aaahaAHAHA!”

Katsuki’s hands began to gently tickle Izuku’s cock, driving him up the wall. When he got closer to the head, Izuku began banging a fist against the bed, his other arm covering his eyes.

“Ohoho my GOHOD I CAhahAHAHAN’T! PLEASE I’m gonnaA DIHIHIEE!”

“You asked for this, you know.”

“SohOHOMEWHERE EHEHEHELSE!”

“Hmm… Oh, I know!”

Katsuki laid back down, now holding Izuku’s legs down with his forearms. He grabbed Izuku’s hips.

“W-w-wait, wait wait waAIHAIHAIHAIT!! WhaAA!?”

Katsuki started to knead Izuku’s hips, when he suddenly deepthroated his cock, not stopping the onslaught of tickles on his worst spot.

“Y-you—aaAAHh f-fuck! Fuck fuck fuuhaaahahahahaHAHAHAHA NAHAhahaaaa-pLEASE-AAHAHAahahhaAAHAHA!”

Izuku could barely process this new sensation. He felt like he was going to explode. Just as he was about to cum, Katsuki slowed down the hip tickles, lightly skittering his fingers across his hip bones, and began flicking his tongue all over the head of Izuku’s cock. It tickled like hell.

“GaaAAhaha, s-stohop, baby, don’t stop!”

“D’you want me to stop or not?” Katsuki said sloppily.

“Don’t stop, Kacchan, don’t stahahahp!”

Katsuki’s hands moved from his hips, to the base of his cock, his balls, his thighs, and back to his hips, all while giving Izuku the best head he’s ever had.

“P-p-please, h-harder, pleEEAAAHAHAHAAAA! THAT’S NAHAHAHA! THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEHEHEHEHEHEANT!!”

“Too bad, nerd, it’s what you’re getting.”

Katsuki went full force on the hip tickles, digging his thumbs in at just the right pressure to make Izuku scream. Izuku was laughing, crying, blushing like mad, legs trembling, so close, so very close.

“You’re gonna make me come if I have to see you like this any longer, Deku.”

That did it. “Aahaaa, Kacchaaaan!”

“Fuuck, Izuku!” Katsuki came untouched. Guess he enjoyed that more than he thought he did.

The two basked in their orgasms for a moment.

“...Did, did you—?”

“Shut up, nerd!”

Izuku sighed contentedly, happy knowing his Kacchan enjoyed that (almost) as much as he did. “Yokattaa.”

“Happy birthday, Izuku.”

#happy birthday izuku 💚#tickling #tickle fic #lee!deku #lee!izuku #ler!bakugou #deku #pro hero deku #izuku midoriya #katsuki bakugou #pro hero dynamight #not sfw #tickling kink #bnha #princess scrawlings

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justpeaxchy · 2 years

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𝐓𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧.

Summary: you start to recall all the memories you and izuku made. All seemed well, but why did things have to change?

Warnings: angst, reader is implied as a female, recalled memories, mentions of death, reader doesn't eat for several days, some descriptions of depression.

!Note! The symbol "♪" has a link to a song for each part of the story if you wanna read it with that just to fit the mood <3

(h/n = hero name)

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"Izuku Midoriya!"

Your shout echoed across the hallway, signaling izuku - no, more like warning him of your presence. He knew this was a bad idea.

Your footsteps could be heard all the way from the doorstep and he couldn't help but laugh at how loud you could be sometimes. With one quick slide across the floor, you were already standing in the hallway, sweater and pants on.

"Did you think you could leave all by yourself to the store?" You held up your chin as if you had all the authority in the world, ignoring the fact that your husband was the number one hero.

He held up his hands in defense, a slight smirk on his lips. "Alright, you got me. I'm sorry I should've consulted with you first." His hands slowly opened the door as he pretended to bow like you were royalty. "Right this way, ma'am!"

You huffed, smiling like a child who just got their favorite toy. "Mhm."

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"H/n just recently started to sky rocket in the hero charts! Let's see if she can make it up there with her husband, Deku!"

"Just in, H/n saved some fellow citizens from a train crash with her quirk at the right time! You saw it here, folks, looks like a new hero is starting to gain popularity!"

You turned off your phone, amused but shook your head with exhaustion nonetheless. Only a few weeks have passed and you're barely starting to get recognized by the public for being a hero. It was true that you were climbing the ranks and making your way up there but that didn't matter too much. Honestly, it was better when you weren't that popular.

Without warning your phone suddenly started to ring, alerting you to snap out of your thoughts. You groaned in irritation, that thing had been going off all day.

Without looking at the caller you answered. "Hello?"

"Well, good afternoon to you too, y/n." Izuku's soft laughter filled your ears and you immediately perked up at his voice.

"Izuku! Why are you calling me?"

You heard him exhale as if he had just been punched, a little sass in his voice as he answered "Aren't I allowed to call my wife if I want to?" He chuckled once again and you found yourself treasuring every second of it.

"Yea yea. You hardly ever call because you're so busy. What's up?" You walked alongside a park and glanced at the children playing. Your patrol this afternoon wasn't that bad.

"Oh...you see.." There was a bit of what sounded like shuffling in the background, making you wonder what was happening. "I wanted to see you but I also knew that you probably didn't get lunch yet.."

Where was he going with this?

"Yea..? And?" You took a few more glances as you walked. This wasn't just a lovely stroll, sadly, so you did your part and took note of the area for anything suspicious. "Y'know that could've downplayed you really hard if I did get lunch."

"Aha...very funny." His sentence didn't sound joyous at all but the shuffling became louder.

"Hey, what are you doing? It sounds like you're burying someone." You snorted when he choked at the sudden remark. He often did that when something shocked him or you said something out of the ordinary.

"Y/n! Why would I do that? And here I was taking you some lunch."

"Mhm - wait. Lunch? What do you m-"

Today was full of surprises it seems. Before you could finish your sentence something, or rather someone, came charging down in front of you. The force of the air was enough to knock you off your own feet, which it did - almost.

You yelped and began to trip to your death but a strong arm wrapped around your waist to prevent any harm that was about to happen. Everything was so fast you didn't know what to think anymore. It felt like the life got sucked out of you for a second. And you were a hero.

" 'M sorry did I scare you too much?"

You opened your eyes quicker than you ever had before. Did he really just do that?

As you turned your head you saw the one and only, izuku. He looked down at you as he held you in one arm and in his other hand he held a bag of what you assumed was food. A delicate smile found its way onto his lips and he brought you back on your feet - at least more properly.

"You hungry?"

You couldn't stop the unexpected feeling of butterflies in your stomach as you stared at him longer than you should have. He went that far just to bring you food. It almost made you laugh.

Shaking your head, you sighed. "Mhm..!"

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"Izuku I don't know about this one."

You desperately grabbed onto the ends of his jacket. Your eyes were threatening to form tears but you stopped yourself as much as possible from letting that happen. He was set out for an undercover mission along with a few other heroes. One of them including Iida. Underneath his jacket was his hero suit and he got ready to wear a hat and shades with it. Cliche, yes, but it somehow always worked in his department.

"Love, I already told you the plan. We're gonna be fine, okay?" He turned around to face you, his eyes held the most sincerity as he reached for your hand, gently caressing small circles on it. "I promise it'll be alright. We've got this under control." His signature smile sprang to life and you couldn't find the right words to speak.

Why couldn't you just speak up?

When he didn't hear you reply he gently kissed the top of your head, frowning slightly when you looked down.

"Y/n, love. Look at me..please?" His voice grew softer, almost weaker, and his eyes desperately searched for yours. All he wanted in that moment was for you to know that he was going to be okay.

You didn't know why it was so difficult to just look at him. You tried, you really did. Instead, the same tears that you tried to hold back this entire time came flooding out. It was unexpected but at the same time it didn't surprise you.

"Why...why do you have to go on this one? Can't you just stay here this time? For me..?" You choked back a sob and caved into Izuku's opened arms, tightly grabbing onto his jacket again.

This specific mission wasn't just an ordinary one. The villain they were after was a dangerous one. Not just an everyday "dangerous villain" but a serious threat to the people of Japan. They recently started to get recognized at Musutafu but when their crimes became too much for people in that city and even outside of it, they became a lead target for a lot of heroes.

Their quirk, ability to drain the life from someone with just a simple touch. Multiple reports had been spread around the city and outside of it for a warning but it did no good. People, innocent people, were getting killed left and right because of one person that was born with such a devastating quirk. You didn't even want to find out how that person came to know about their quirk in the first place. All that mattered was izuku at that moment. It felt selfish to think of only him but fear overtook you and your emotions so much that you didn't know what to do with yourself.

Being a hero everyday was already hard when everyone assumes you were going to be there to save them. Save their lives. Sure, daily patrols weren't always as life threatening, but going in action and defending those around you felt as if you were on a timer. A timer that was set for everyone that was put in danger because of a villain. You only had a certain amount of time to catch them and save the day. If not, then you automatically put the lives of everyone else in danger, including yours.

You never liked to put yourself in a high stool. It wasn't your style. You just found yourself lucky to have a quirk like yours. The ability to touch someone and have them freeze completely. Not with real ice, just simply making them stay in place. When you did so, their quirk also stopped working. That also applied to objects. The one thing you learned in this world, was if you had a catchy or strong quirk, you'll be recognized by the public. But that wasn't what you wanted. You didn't want izuku to be so popular like he was because you knew the bad sides to it.

You knew that since he was the number one hero that his life would most likely always be on the line. His schedule was always jam-packed and your plans with each other were almost always changed because of something important.

"Y/n...you know I can't cancel the plan. Everyone is putting their efforts into this and so should I. They're counting on me too." Izuku's hand rested on top of your head and he thought about what might happen. This wasn't a simple task. He knew that. His heart knew it was the right thing to do.

He just felt a small tug in the back of his head to stay with you. But he knew that was probably always there whenever he wasn't around you.

"Hey, it'll be alright. You can trust me. Okay?" He lifted your face to look at him. Your eyes had become red from the crying you did but that didn't change his perspective on how beautiful you were.

You knew that he was stubborn. Especially when it came to hero work. He would always do anything to save the people around him. So you did what you could only do in that moment. Agree with him.

"Mhm. Just..come back."

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The sound of rain was getting louder. Each drop on the windows was getting faster and faster. It annoyed you to no end. You used to love the rain. It was your favorite weather.

What happened?

What happened to the y/n that was so carefree?

That's the question you ask yourself every now and then. It just became a small fly buzzing around in your head as time progressed. No one will truly know what happened to her.

You groggily opened your eyes to your dark room once more. The only light was from the moon, and even that wasn't as bright. "Stupid.."

You begrudgingly got out of bed and stared at the ground for some long minutes. When was the last time you ate again? You blinked, trying to remember exactly how long it had been. It quickly became an exhaustion so you tossed that thought away. It didn't matter that much.

The days were dragging you along with them and you were tired of it. Why was everyday so hard? Your mouth felt dry as you thought about yourself and how long it's been like this. Only one month but it felt like a year.

With all of your strength you grabbed the remote on your nightstand, turning on the TV with no interest in actually watching it. You sometimes kept it on in the background for noise. It took you a moment to realize what channel was on and what the people on there were saying.

'We are still grieving the loss of the number one hero-'

You quickly changed it. Your breathing rapidly started to quicken, coming in short breaths.

'As we remember our number one hero and what he did-'

'Izuku midoriya? Well, he was a great man. He sure did save a lot of lives..'

'He'll always be in our hearts for what he did. Izuku Midoriya.'

With one click of the remote you turned off the tv completely, tears were streaming down your cheeks and you hadn't even realized it.

"Ah.. that's why I don't watch tv anymore." You glanced at the picture on your nightstand. It was facing downwards so you couldn't actually see it but your body moved on its own and you saw the one person you hadn't seen in a month.

You and izuku were taking a picture. You remembered that day, ironically. It was that same day where he brought you lunch. His smile looked genuine and so innocent. He looked happy. So did you.

A sob shook your whole body as you clutched onto your chest in hopes to calm your breathing. "I told you to stay home, dummy."

No one truly knows what happened to the real y/n. The one where izuku was alive and by her side.

Another piece of her died with him, she assumed.

#i thought of this randomly #sorry guys #anyway 🫠#i like how i get so upset when i see stories saying how izuku dies in the future (not actually upset just emotional) and here i am #writing about it #izuku x reader #midoriya x reader #deku x reader #izuku #mha #deku x y/n #mha midoriya #mha x reader #midoriya izuku #mha angst

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class1akids · 8 months

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All might really outshined mina's qurik with his OP suit's imitation like it was nothing lmao. That was one of my concerns, all might being able to outshine the actual quirks of class 1a (quirks in general tbh) with his imitations and I hate it.

I personally don't have a problem with tech outshining quirks. It never made sense to me why someone like Ojirou would be automatically stronger than a guy with a machine gun. Of course there are OP quirks, just as there is OP technology, but in the end it should be about the balance of power, skill, strategy, the battleground, circumstances that decide the fight, and not the one with the more powerful quirk winning automatically.

I mean, we are talking of a manga, where Deku, with no prior athletic ability and only 8 months beach training was able to keep pace at the obstacle course with all his quirked classmates, including those with speed and mobility boosts, and somehow managed to overcome the top 2 students with a rudimentary invention.

So, for me the existence of the suit in itself is not the problem. It does feel however like a bit of an empty HAX however in All Might's case, because the build-up is just not there.

Let's remember that All Might had both the suit and Hercules when he left with Deku during the Dark Hero arc, approximately 1 week after the PLF war ended. This means, All Might already somehow had the suit that is an homage to the class 1-a quirks, at a time, when he ditched class 1-a without a second thought, thinking that Deku as the OFA-holder should follow in All Might's footsteps as a solo hero to beat AFO.

It was only after Class A vs OFA and after meeting Stain that All Might was reminded of his origins and started to have faith in all of his students (not just Deku) and started to accept that he would have a place in the final war as an active participant, someone who could contribute despite his quirklessness.

I can picture the post-Stain meeting All Might going to David and Melissa Shield to ask for a suit with specifications to imitate his students moves. But the suit predates this moment. And before that, All Might had not really interacted with the others, nor did he have a lot of focus on their quirks.

So I could not see All Might before the final arc ordering a suit like that, but if he had a suit, it probably would have relied on imitating his own previous fighting style.

So, even if we don't think about things like design cycles, the "aha" moment of an invention being a fun aspect of tech based heroes, just even the nostalgia value feels a bit hollow, because there was too little build-up for it to be believable that All Might would go out of his way to have a mechanic crow to copy Kouda's quirk (with whom he never interacted) rather than just have another mini-missile or something.

And on the design side, since the Shields have no connection to the wider class A (Melissa only worked together with a few of them), there is really no rationale for the scientists either to use those specific quirks.

It's a cool gimmick overall, but that's what it feels like to me - a cheap gimmick, rather than letting All Might's own arc develop in a more organic way and have the connections he's truly built up until the birth of the suit shine (e.g. the suit imitating only a limited number of students, mainly Black Whip, possibly Explosion, have Gran Torino and Nana for mobility, etc.).

But overall, I think this suit would have been an awesome endgame thing for Deku (at a different power-scaling). Because for him, it would have made full sense to use all of Class A's quirks, to figure out combos - I could definitely picture him better with this equipment.

#c1a asks #bnha 398 #bnha manga spoilers #all might #iron might

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intheticklecloset · 2 years

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Mission: Uraraka (My Hero Academia)

This fic was commissioned by @myreygn. Thank you!

One Shot

Summary: Deku is spending a lot of time with Hatsume, and Uraraka feels down and unsure of herself because of it. When some friends take notice, they make it their mission to cheer her up again!

Shipping: Implied IzuOcha (Deku x Uraraka)

A/N: This was such a cute idea! It’s been several months since I’ve written anything for MHA so I had to brush up on my skills a bit, but I think for a first return fic this turned out pretty good! Enjoy, and thank you for your support!

Word Count: 1,778

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“Whoa! Jeez!”

Kaminari’s startled cry drew the attention of Sero and Kirishima, who had walked in just ahead of him. The three had been goofing off all morning, relaxing and enjoying their weekend while Bakugou was away training with Todoroki and Mina was sleeping in. After a while they decided it was time for a lunch break, at which point they headed back inside, which is where they were now.

“Man, Uraraka, you gave me a heart attack,” Denki was saying, clutching his chest dramatically with a playful smile, though he did honestly look a bit startled. “Why are you just sitting in the corner like that? Are you okay?”

Kiri and Sero glanced around him to their classmate huddled in a ball on the ground, her eyes far away even though she was physically present in the room with them. Kiri frowned. “Whoa, have you been crying? What’s up? Do you want to talk about anything?”

Uraraka averted her gaze. “It’s nothing. I’m just being silly.”

The boys looked at each other. Denki said, “Well, silly or not, you can still tell us if something is bothering you. You look really upset. We’re just worried, that’s all.”

“Do you want to have lunch with us?” Sero asked, prompting the other two to nod emphatically.

Uraraka hesitated but then nodded, taking Denki’s offered hand. “Sure. Thanks, guys.”

“Of course,” the blonde replied with a gentle smile.

“Too bad we can’t order a pizza,” Kiri commented, stretching as he and Sero started toward the kitchen. “Seems like a pizza party kind of afternoon, doesn’t it?”

Sero glanced back over his shoulder at them all and grinned. “We have Oreos. Will that suffice?”

“Oh, heck yeah!”

“So Midoriya’s been with Hatsume all morning, and you’re upset about that?” Kirishima asked after the four of them had nearly finished eating and were just chatting at the table. Somehow, no one else in the dorms had come to eat lunch yet, leaving them with the privacy Uraraka seemed to want while talking to them about what was bothering her.

She shifted in her seat. “I know it’s silly. Maybe even stupid. It’s just…I don’t know. I get it, why he goes to her so much. With his power always ripping up his suit, it makes sense, but…”

“You wish he’d spend some time with you, too, right?” Sero guessed.

She sighed and nodded, cheeks turning a little pink.

“We all know Midoriya,” Kiri said. “I’m sure he’s not trying to choose her over you or anything like that. It’s all probably just business that he doesn’t have time for throughout the week, that’s all. Have you talked to him about it?”

“What? No!” Uraraka cried, looking flustered all of a sudden. “Of course not. It’s not my place to ask him to hang out with me instead of go see her. It’s not like we’re…” She trailed off, looking even more bothered now.

Denki gave her a side hug from his seat on her right. “Don’t worry, Uraraka. We get it.”

“I would suggest talking to him when he gets back, though. While it’s still on your mind,” Sero said, offering a smile. “I’m sure he’d be happy for you to open up about it. He’s cool like that.”

Uraraka nodded, a tiny smile forming for the first time since they’d sat down together. “Yeah, he is.”

“Aha! It’s working!” Kiri exclaimed suddenly, gesturing excitedly at the first sign of her feeling a little better. “Our mission is nearly complete!”

“M-Mission?” she stammered, surprised. She looked around at the three of them. “What do you mean?”

“Chill, man,” Sero grumbled, nudging the redhead. “We’re just trying to help you feel better, that’s all. He saw your smile and got a little overexcited.”

“Oh.” She shifted in her seat a little, appearing flustered all over again. “I mean…talking about it has made me feel a little better. Thanks, guys.”

Denki hugged her again. “Anytime. Hey, we should all play some video games next! Who’s in?”

“This just doesn’t seem right,” Sero muttered, deftly dodging a green shell. It hurtled past his character and rammed into Kiri’s. The redhead groaned in exasperation as his friend sailed by him to take his place in third.

“200cc is so dang fast,” Denki agreed. “Whose idea was it to play at this speed?”

Uraraka smiled at the banter, coasting along in second place, only just behind the leader of the race. At first she’d gone along with the Mario Kart idea just to keep her mind off things, but a couple of races in, she was genuinely having fun. It was especially funny to her that the boys seemed to be having so much trouble behind her while her character took to the track easily. She didn’t even play very much. It was ironic and, secretly, kind of a good feeling.

“Yo, what?” Denki exclaimed now, watching her dodge a blue shell to slide into first and win a few moments later. “How? You were so close to him! You should have been blown up, too!”

“What’re you whining about? I’m the one who would have been in first if your blue shell did its actual job and taken her out.” Sero grinned at him good-naturedly. “Mr. Eighth-Place.”

“Shut up, all right?” The blonde laughed, letting his controller rest in his lap as he flopped back into the couch cushions. “She’s got cheats on, what am I supposed to do?”

Uraraka stared at him. “What? Cheats? How…I wouldn’t even know how to do that! What are you talking about?”

Kirishima laughed at the three of them, enjoying the banter.

Sero gave her a playful smirk. “You told us you hardly ever played, yet you’re smoking us at 200cc. Clearly something’s up.”

She shrugged. “Maybe you’re just not as good as you think you are.”

“What?!” both Sero and Denki exclaimed at once. Kiri laughed again.

Denki narrowed his eyes at her, then glanced down at his friend seated on the floor. “You thinking what I’m thinking?”

Sero nodded. “Absolutely. Let’s get her.”

“What – hey!” Uraraka squealed in surprise when Denki started digging into her ribs from one side while Sero leapt up onto the couch on her other side and pinched her waist. She curled into a ball on instinct, trying to bring her arms down to push them away, but the boys easily held her arms out of the way as they continued, drawing bright, bubbly giggles out of her.

“This is what you get!” Sero teased.

“Guhuhuhuhuhuys!” the brunette pleaded, kicking her legs for lack of being able to swing her arms around. “Wahahahahahait! I wahahahasn’t cheheheheating!”

“Oh, we know,” Denki replied, using tiny sparks of electricity to make her shriek and jerk away from him, much to his amusement. “This is for getting smart. And to cheer you up, too.”

At this point, Kirishima couldn’t help but join in, locking her kicking feet under one arm and using his hardening quirk to keep her in place while he tickled her with his free hand. Uraraka giggled out a few protests, but despite having three boys on her at once, they were all being really gentle, and she found she didn’t entirely mind their playful antics at the moment.

“Still think we’re not as good as we say we are?” Denki asked after a few moments, grinning.

She quickly picked up on the scenario he was putting before her and tried to swat him with her arm. “Yehehehehehes! I tohohohohotally beheheheat you all no prohohohohoblem!”

Sero whistled. “Wow. She’s just asking for it now, isn’t she, guys?”

Kirishima chuckled. “She’s right, but still. I think a little more tickling is in order for our friend, don’t you?”

At that moment, Denki experimentally wiggled a finger into her underarm, beaming in triumph when Uraraka let out a loud yelp and shot her arm down with even more force than before. He gripped her wrist and tugged on it until he was able to get to that spot again, pleased with the reactions he got for his efforts.

Inspired, Sero did the same thing with her other underarm, all while Kiri continued tickling her feet.

Uraraka squealed and laughed, allowing a few moments before resorting to giving in. “Okahahahahahay, okay, I gehehehehehet it! Plehehehehehease, you guhuhuhuhuys!”

The boys all grinned at each other.

“I don’t know…” Sero teased, tickling a little harder. Denki followed his lead. “Are you sure you’re feeling better now?”

“Yehehehehehehes! I ahahahahaham!” she cried happily, squirming and tugging at her arms and legs fruitlessly. “Plehehehehehease! I’m hahahahahappy now, I prohohohohomise!”

Finally the three of them let up, letting Uraraka collapse into the couch cushions in a heap of giggles, her controller having fallen to the floor a long time ago.

“Y-You guys…are so mehehean…” she giggled out after a minute, though it was obvious she didn’t mean it.

“Got you smiling and laughing again, didn’t we?” Kiri said with a wink, patting her knee before scooting back over to his original spot. “Mission accomplished.”

Sero picked up her controller on his way back to his spot and asked, “Want to go again?”

Uraraka smiled and opened her mouth to reply, but at that exact moment, Deku came back into the dorms for the first time since leaving that morning. When he saw the four of them with Mario Kart on the screen, he lit up excitedly. “Oh, are you doing a tournament? Can I watch?”

Kirishima, Denki, and Sero all looked at each other and nodded. The redhead stood up first. “You can do better than that, Midoriya. Here.” He held out his controller. “I’m player one. You can race Uraraka.”

“Yeah,” Denki agreed, setting his controller down and winking discreetly at her. “None of us can beat her, anyway. Show her who’s boss for us, would you?”

Sero hovered a moment, waiting to see what Deku’s reaction would be. When it was clear the greenette was more than happy to take their place and play with her, he also set his controller down and followed his friends’ lead out of the room, leaving Uraraka alone with him, just as she’d been hoping for earlier that day.

Her heart swelled with love for her friends.

“So, they can’t beat you, huh?” Deku asked, giggling as he took the seat Denki had vacated beside her, snatching Kiri’s controller as he did so. “Well, get ready, because you haven’t known defeat until you’ve played me in Mario Kart!”

Uraraka grinned at him, cheeks flushing with excitement and happiness. She held up her controller in a clear challenge. “Oh, yeah? Then game on, Deku!”

#fanfiction #tickle fic #boku no hero #my hero academia #bnha #mha #uraraka #kirishima #sero #kaminari #izuocha #cute #fluff #cheer up #tickling #ticklish #tickle

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superbattrash · 1 year

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You could kith

You could

Oh ew, nope, children, I ain’t gon ship them ………. 👁️

Oh he has such an evil vibe bro wtf. HOLY SHIT HE’S LIKE. ALL EVIL???? Woah… OH. MY GOD. DID HE SERIOUSLY DO THAT? THAT IS DISGUSTING????!!!?!???

Oh 🥺 oh my god. It’s not just daddy issues… it’s. all the issues 🥺 poor bby

Aaaaand Bakugo doing a little eavesdropping, aha

“Might seem stupid?” Deku, it IS stupid compared to Todoroki’s, come on 🙄

Oh? Did I hear that correctly? Tournament?? 👁️👁️✨ my dragon ball senses are tingling

WHAT. THE. SHIT. STICK. THAT IS HELLA COOL

Oh???? OH!!! O H MY FUCKING GOD THAT IS HIS POWER HOLY SHIT SHIT FUCK SHIT OH MY GOD !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THEY ARE ALL THE ONES WHO HAVE HAD THE POWER OH MY FUCKING G O D

that is so fucking cool ok I get it now

Oh no don’t make me feel bad for you :( oh nooo, he’s just like Deku ;w; but almost better because he has real motivation lol

Aw they acknowledge him 🥺🥺🥺❤️

aaaaaand deku’s back to being an idiot XD

Does anyone LIKE endeavor??? He is AWFUL

Baby keeps saying sorry whenever he attacks. I bet his momma taught him good manners because it clearly wasn’t his stupid ass dad >:/

“I was angry is all” oh honey, my sweet baby boy 🥺

Oh sweet naive pikachu 😞 she’s clearly more than she lets on ~

Ohhhhhhh, please let her beat him just a little. Maybe not all the way but she deserves to be more than “the girl one” pls. Also bakugo would do good with a little ass whooping. Let’s see 👁️

Please don’t just lose immediately girly, I need you to NOT BE A LOSER!!!! This is so unevenly matched 😭 oh? Oh maybe not. He’s not… he’s actually taking her serious though? That’s respectful? It isn’t bullying?? HELLO

ThanK YOU AIZAWA!!!! HECK YEAH WOOOOAHHHH SHE IS GOOD!! Not great maybe but good!! If her opponent hadn’t been, yaknow. Bakugo good 😂

HE SAID HER NAME 😭 HE REMEMBERS HER NAME!!!! That has to be the ultimate sign of respect from him 🤷🏻

Oh 🥺 wow my first real feels from her…. that’s ok boo, you’ll still be a hero <3

YOU TELL HIM, DEKU!!!!! >:/

Aw, the stone and iron twins 😂

Oh come on, do you have to cry like that? JESUS NOT THIS PIECE OF SHIT AGAIN 😡 FUCK OOOOFFFFFFF… FUCK YEAH DEKU YOU TELL THIS JERK ASSHOLE WHAT’S UP

Ohhhh, the fight we’ve been waiting for 👁️ let’s see what you can do babes

You only have 10 fingers bro 🙄 whatchu gon do when they’re all broken? Oh you moron, there has to be a better way to do this… aaaaand there goes your arm. Jesus…

Oh???????? Deku, you lil sneak >:3 are you really gonna force him to use the fire? Hmmmmmmm…. That was kinda badass if yaknow. You didn’t know WHY he doesn’t use the fire >:/ that just seems rude

Oh shit there goes one arm :O like. For reals

Oh All Might, my beloved 😭 you don’t want him to lose but you don’t want him hurt 😭

You’re gonna lose if you keep asking him to give it his all, you idiot… then again. Please do 👁️✨

OH FUCK YOU, YOU’RE AN ABUSIVE ASSHOLE TOO???? FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT I WISH YOU’D DIE!!!!!!

Give me the damn firE POWER SO WE CAN SHOW THAT ASSHOLE WHO YOU REALLY ARE SWEETIE!!! IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THAT FUCK FACE, IT’S YOURS!!!!!!!

Awwwww they’re smiling 🥺🥺💕

FUCK. THE FUCK. OFF. THIS HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU!!!! DROP DEAD YOU ASSHOLE

WHAT

W h A T

They’re stopping the fight?!!!!?!?!!?!!

W H A T

Damn it YOU LOST???? What the FUCK

I hope it was worth it >:/

#mish watches mha #do I like this because it has actual fighting now? probably #would like serious fighting but I’ll take a tournament any day #it’s the dragon ball fan in me I suppose #shit this got long 🥲 oopsie

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amaranthdahlia · 2 years

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imagine dekus reaction ends up being underwhelming aha one fear

#i mean. I HIGHLY DOUBT #but like.#the tiny lol fear is present #lil*#i swear when im very confident about something i start having a bit of doubts when time pass

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blackholemojis · 2 years

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Just Asking So I Don't Forget, But Can You Do A Few Names For Me? Take However Long You Need! /Gen

By The Way, Sorry If The List Is Too Long, Aha- You Don't Have To Do Them All! :)

Jack (My Name)

Junior (Headmate)

Kacchan (Fictional Character)

Deku (Fictional Character)

Eiji (Fictional Character)

Kel (Fictional Character)

Basil (Fictional Character)

Sunny (Fictional Character)

Omori (Fictional Character)

Junior (Headmate)

Rowan (Fictional Character)

I can! However, I don’t do names of fictional characters, as far as I know that’s in my pinned. Sorry about that. Here’s your and Junior’s names though, hope you find them useful

[ID: the names “Jack” and “Junior” written in purple bubble letters. /End ID]

#personal emojis

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i-write-shakespeare-not-disney · 1 year

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Questions 20, 21, 22 and 25???

20. What’s something you learned this year? Oof. hahahahaha. uh. Oh! I guess I learned that I'm a Deku simp now! That's new aha 21. What’s something new about your place of residence (room, home, or general location) now vs the start of the year? Well, I rearranged all of my posters and prints and got new ones to put up on a wall. I have signed things bc I went to my first comicon this year! So I have a whole wall that just feels very me and very comforting. 22. Favorite place you visited this year? I didn't visit many new places. Oh I did go back home to Mexico for the first time in a few years! That was wonderful. 25. Did you create any characters (in games, art, or writing) this year? Describe one YEAH. I created Sirei (stripper name meaning genie, real name Aoki) for my Dabihawks fic With a Kiss, Consume! She's a stripper they save from a corrupt hero so she can work peacefully instead of under threat. Her ability is to see a client's biggest desire and then turn into that person for them. I thought she was fun to write and I really enjoyed creating her.

#phoenix speaks #ask phoenix

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arbitrarycategories · 2 years

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Had a very strange dream that was like walking around inside a fic so I'm inflicting my psychic damage brainworms on you! Deku was hanging out with his squad and they were all gently ribbing each other and laughing together and somebody was like "I bet you can't go a week without eating mochi" to Uraraka and she got feisty and competitive but it was mostly for show they were all still just messing around and having fun so she was like "oh yeah? Well I bet you can't go a week without hanging all over Bakugou!" to Deku and he was like *confused but sweating* "aha what is that supposed to mean??" And they were all like oh yeah Deku physically cannot stop himself from jumping up to talk to Bakugou at every opportunity, Bakugou has a Deku magnet in his pocket har har just jokingly goading him and Deku of course was equal parts embarrassed and competitive so he was like "you know what? I bet I can! I have self control! I'm not a puppy!" So they decided to see who could last the week without their thing, Iida and Todoroki and Tsu all had stuff too but it wasn't as built up and most of the rest followed Uraraka and Deku anyway. But everyone else thought it was all in good fun, not very serious, mostly a joke anyway. No one expected Deku to actually take it kind of seriously? And stick to it? Giving Kacchan polite smiles and nods etc when directly addressed but otherwise fully ignoring him. And no one expected Kacchan to become increasingly distressed by the change in behavior, at first being pissy and grumbly about it, then becoming touchy and snippy at everyone about everything between staring pensively at Deku, and eventually withdrawing completely and going quiet and getting bags under his eyes and just looking all around wrecked. Deku doesn't notice how bad he looks because his strategy to not give in to talk to Kacchan is to not even look at him. The rest of the squad gets increasingly concerned and guilty and start trying to back out of the bet but stupid competitive Deku thinks they're just trying to trip him up so he loses, and ends up shouting "I DON'T HAVE TO HANG ALL OVER HIM OR TALK TO HIM, IT'S NOT LIKE I NEED HIM" talking in like a compulsion or codependent kind of way and turns around when he hears a weird choking sound to see Kacchan just long enough to see he's crying before he makes a mad dash to his room. I don't remember all the details after that but there is "oh shit"ing and attempts to fix and the Bakusquad are initially blocking his efforts like "no bro that was fucked, you need to back off" until the Dekusquad explains and then they're all helping to shove them together to talk it out. And in his haste to course correct and fix and explain Deku ends up word vomiting a confession. There are tears and kissing and later Uraraka pulling Bakugou aside to apologize for starting it all and not stepping in sooner. The end!

Oh my GOD that is!!! SO FUCKING AMAZING. I need this fic NOW okay??? Either you write it or I will!!!! (Or since you dropped this in by askbox on anon, someone else will snatch it up!!!) THIS IS SUCH A GOD TIER IDEA

#bnha #midoriya izuku #uraraka ochako #bakugou katsuki #bakudeku #dekusquad #thanks anon!#arbitrary answers

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