#blanca.txt

[bhaalstemple]

i know if orin had someone who fully loved and accepted her, she would've had a worse religious crisis than durge ever did with gortash

#i think durge before they met gortash were consumed by fulfilling bhaal's vision #but orin? she did all of this for her grandfather. for the only person she loved. for the person she considered her inspiration. #orin was starved for affection. for a genuine connection. for a family. she thought bhaal gave her that. #how sweet and cruel couldve been to know all the love you thought you were given was just cruelty after being shown how it truly feels like #ik if she had someone who accepted and loved her fully she would've had the worst religious guilt in history. worse than durge by far #i need to create an oc who fixes her idc how ooc it is. she needs therapy and my oc will give her that and unconditional love <3 #i wish i could write a fic where orin is going to kill a noble lady but she thinks she's too pretty to kill her so fast and she starts #stalking her by changing her form and preparing the kill. but the closer she is to her the more she is focussing on her instead of murderin #and she wants to kill her so badly. she thinks it will be the most beautiful death. but she also doesn't wanna lose her. and it breaks her #she wants so desperately to kill her so she remembers Father again. but she is unable to. her hands falter for the first time in her life #anyways can somebody please write this fic ty #orin the red #blanca.txt

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↳ MHA ROOMATE HEADCANONS PT//1 (THE BOYS <3)

A/N: yeah these were made in a desperate search for serotonin. Can be read as platonic or romantic x readers :) hope you enjoy, please don't forget to take your meds and drink water <3

❑BAKUGOU totally takes over the cleaning because any time you had a turn he'd throw an absolute fit over how you didn't clean the counter right or the couch was too crumby, the freak. Instead he lets (read: forces) you to do the grocery shopping (with a list he made of HIS THINGS, and you'd better get it right.) Your own space like your bedroom or bathroom are your responsibility of course, but communal spaces are under his jurisdiction only. Occasionally cooks breakfast if you wake up early enough to catch him after his morning run, and as much as he likes to say he doesn't have time for TV he'll always pause by the living room doorway while you're watching a trashy TV show until the clip changes.

❑KAMINARI has his own snack drawer and mini fridge. Saw it on tiktok and the two of you spent all day filling up his dresser with snacks. In the end his clothes all end up on the floor, but that's a small price to pay for a god-tier snack selection right in his own room. you'd do the same, but you'd rather keep your clothes in your dresser and you don't have the money or space to get a new one. He frequently stays up until 5am on his holidays and then spends work-days literally collapsing on the couch before he can make it to his bed when he comes home. Can't cook to save himself but he'll always offer to pick up takeout on his way home.

❑TODOROKI abandoned his traditional decor style but frankly you'd prefer it over the mess in his room? His room is a mix of his friends' interests, and frankly you should have figured that would happen on move in day, when Izuku, Denki, Iida and Kirishima all helped him decorate his room. He's got a weight set he never even uses against one wall, a really plain bed and then a book-shelf filled with All Might merch??? You refuse to hang out in his room just because it honestly feels like every corner is a self-built shrine to his friends lsdkjfksjd. He likes to do things with you like going out for groceries or new shoes, domestic housemate stuff that he really didn’t get as a kid.

❑IZUKU keeps tissues in every room of the house just in case he starts crying. Smart, but sometimes you'll get a sniveling puffy-eyed deku stumble into your room going "our living room tissues ran out." all quiet until you smile and pass him the box sitting on ur night stand. He'll apologize later but it's no real trouble, you assure him. Every once in a while you can hear his muttering through the walls of your apartment and it can freak you out if he does it past 11pm. He'll bring you back little hero-merch keychains when he goes away on long missions, opening the front door and greeting you with a big smile despite the dark circles under his eyes. “I saw this in Fukushima and I decided to get you one! Miruko's your favorite hero, right?” Sometimes you'll find him spacing out on the couch, and it confuses you the first few times until you notice the picture frame in his hands. A grinning Izuku and Yagi shined under the glass' reflection, and the grimace that settles on your face isn't voluntary. You've never been sure how to adress Izuku's loss, but letting him have his moment on the couch and then hanging out with him once he's snapped out of it, when he's emotionally drained and almost not-present seemed to work so far.

pt//2 (the girls <3) + sero

#blanca.txt #mha headcanons #bnha headcanons #mha boys #class 1a headcanons #izuku midoriya #bakugou katsuki #todoroki shouto #kaminari denki

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lms if you read this ! i ‘m going to go by blanca now ! my name is still ventus ! but call me blanca too !

#blanca.txt #lms if you read !!!!! #i'll reblog htis a few times

[bhaalstemple]

bro this new interview with l*rian writers pissed me off so fucking bad wtf lmaooooo

#blanca.txt #the gale opinions were so VILE #this is so infuriating lol #and them saying they made shadowheart softer bc men hated her bc she was “too mean”.... what is this. #cant fucking believe morrigan was a character written in 2008 and now we are in the 2020s and we cannot have one “mean” female character #bc some reddit male is going to complain abt it. they're such cowards oh my god. at least we have lae'zel lol #and like. shadowheart wasn't even that fucking mean in ea lmao im sooo pissed off. i truly adored her even more in ea to the point #i was deeply obsessed with her for a few months after i played ea. and they made her more palpable to men lol. crazy. #it was obvious the writers toned down her “mean” behavior bc of men complaining but i would've taken this to the grave if i were them lol

[bhaalstemple]

my hottest take about gale is that he would be a terrible dad if he had a son, but he would be the greatest dad in history if he had a daughter ❤️

#something something about all the important people in his life being women (unless tav is a man) and how he has them in such high esteem #while he seems rather indifferent towards the men in his life... hmmmmmmm thoughts being thunk.... #i seriously can't see gale being a good dad with a son. it feels unnatural. but a daughter? he'd be the best girl dad fr fr #i think this is why there are so many conflicting opinions about if he'd be a good dad. it just depends on the gender of the kid <3 #blanca.txt

[bhaalstemple]

I WANT TO BE DUKE RAVENGARD SO FUCKING BADDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

#(chanting) I CAN FIX HER I CAN FIX HER I CAN FIX HER I CAN FIX HER I CAN FIX HER I CAN FIX HER I CAN FIX HER I CAN FIX HER I CAN FIX HER I C #im replaying the game as daelor again and FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️ #orin the red if you read this im free on thursday night and would like to hang out. hang out with me on thursday night when i’m free PLEASE #orin the red #blanca.txt

[bhaalstemple]

why r galemancers getting obsessed with durgetash too, like ive been noticing a pattern for a while now

ig we all share the same sexy huge brain cells ❤️

#not complaining at all bc im one of the many galemancers who got obsessed with durgetash too #blanca.txt

[bhaalstemple]

this was my face after dame aylin violently killed lorroakan by breaking his spine with her knee and then she said she felt like she lost something important to her, a combination of words very similar to the description the narrator gives after tav breaks their paladin oath

#this woman just broke her damn paladin oath and she hasn't realized it yet #idk if this is mentioned later in the game but i was literally shocked when aylin said that like #girl do you know what you just did. DO YOU KNOW. #i talked abt this on twitter too but i am just thinking sm abt this bc the literal daughter of SELUNE just broke her PALADIN OATH. #blanca.txt

[bhaalstemple]

im thinking about that twitter thread that talked about how adult women who have experienced extreme childhood trauma often show child-like behavior and how this is very well shown with orin... i need a moment.

#ngl i wish people were writing think pieces about orin as much as they do with gorty because she is such a sympathetic and complex character #i'd do it myself but my first language isn't english and i'm not very good at writing so it takes me hours to write one single post </3 #blanca.txt

[bhaalstemple]

"gale is a sub/dom" every time the topic of bdsm arises in this game he is so painfully uninterested or weirded out i am impressed so many galemancers are having this conversation

#FINALLY TRUE LOVERGIRL REPRESENTATION!!!! #also don't get me started on why every time people discuss the sexuality of fictional characters they have to base sex on power dynamics <3 #im sorry girlies hes not this kinky king or whatever he just wants to express his love for tav (which is so big he needs to change reality) #blanca.txt

[bhaalstemple]

i wish i was smart enough with english to explain my thoughts about how important it is for me that gortash's outfit has a buff that makes the wearer unable to be frightened because it adds another very interesting layer to his character.

#many thoughts being thunk. #blanca.txt

[bhaalstemple]

one of my favorite headcanons for my durge (daelor) is that he, as an evil paladin, swore an oath to bhaal when he was his chosen. when daelor lost his memories he started to do acts of kindness and avoid senseless death, which made him lose his oath unexpectedly.

now as an oathbreaker, he doesn't wish to follow a new oath, he wants to build his own path as any good oathbreaker would do. he is already a victim of a force beyond his reach (his dark urges, bhaal himself) and he doesn't want to feel more trapped in another "authoritative" dogma or power.

#i love him sm... my kind sweet giant baby boy.... #durge #oc: daelor #oc lore: daelor #blanca.txt

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↳  MHA ROOMATE HEADCANONS PT//2 (THE GIRLS <3)

+ sero

A/N: here’s part 2! i don’t particularly like splitting stuff up like this, but i hit my image limit with the last one ajlsdkj. same as last time, these can be read as platonic hcs or romantic! ur pick :)  hope you enjoy, please don't forget to take your meds and drink water <3

❑ OCHAKO gets anxiety when you two run errands together, always afraid the card will decline or you two've bought too much for your budget that week. She and you have more than enough combined, but you've learned to make her go to another store while you check out, so she doesn't watch the numbers with her teeth breaking her fingernail. Sometimes she'll come home from her shift, feet shuffling heavily on the floor of your apartment, but she'll present you with some wild flowers in the park that she thought were pretty. “You wanted a cute center-piece for the kitchen table, right?” Her mom comes over a lot, even if Ochako isn't home. You'll sit at the kitchen table (at the older woman's insistence) while she bustles around and makes Ochako's favorite food (Miso-roasted eggplant and chicken Katsu).

❑ SERO has a bean bag in every room in the apartment (except for the bathrooms, not from lack of trying.) He likes making little figures out of scraps of his tape or using it to make collages of things, like pictures of his friends and his family. He likes wearing panchos and his fuzzy "pimp" slippers around the house because he's very comfort centric. If it's restrictive he probably won't wear it. He'll take you to his favorite food places after his shift, even if he's dead tired. He likes sharing his favorite things with his friends, so it's a very "my stuff is yours, yours is mine" type of home. Oh? the hoodie you're wearing? Sero's, probably. The fluffy sweater on him? yours, probably. The rings on his hands? yours, but who's to say. He has tapestry's hung up all over, and though you’d never considered decorating your apartment like he’s done, you find that you like the warm vibe the space gives off because of his contributions.  

❑ TSUYU keeps the apartment really warm during the winter, so you two find yourselves saving up money for the electric bill to rise during the colder months. heaters and kotatsu's only do so much, especially when it's dangerous to leave them on during the night. So, you two find yourselves cuddling under your thickest blankets just to keep her from going into hibernation. Sometimes she'll get frustrated from her compulsory kero's. You didn't realize how often she kero'ed until you moved in with her, nor how much it bothered her sometimes. She'll stop mid-sentence, face twisted in a grimace. Tsuyu volunteers at the community pool during the summer whenever she has time off as a life-guard, and even teaches swimming classes. She'll come back from the pool smelling like chlorine and clearly drained, but there's always a smile on her face and pack of fruit gummies in her hand (that she gives to you- usually she'd prefer an energy bar over a candy).

❑ MINA wanted to bring the god awful zebra print curtains into your apartment for your living room and it made you reconsider living with her/j. On her days off she makes it a point to sit with you and have a "spa day", which could mean playing dress up and messing with her make-up or just lathering a face mask on for 6 minutes before you to make each other laugh and it cracks. Mina's a very high-energy person, so depending on your mood she could be a little too much or exactly what you need. On the days where her voice feels just a little too loud and her hugs feel a little too tight, telling her once is all it takes for her to back off. Eventually she gets the hang of reading your reactions, keeping her interactions short and as calm as they can get for her when she can tell you’ve had an off-day. Sometimes she'll come back from work, face stormy. You don't have to ask anymore to know it's because she burned a hole into something, most likely her after-work clothes. It happens occasionally, exhaustion causing her to lose some control and her hands singe the fabric of her comfiest work shirt. You buy her back-ups most of the time, just in case.

pt//1 (the boys <3)

#blanca.txt #bnha #mha #class 1a #class 1a headcanons #bnha headcanons #ochako uraraka #tsuyu asui #Mina ashido #Sero hanta #mha x y/n

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 ↳ NIGHTMARES

↳ Midoriya Izuku x gn!reader

A/N: [THIS IS A REPOST! so if this seems familiar, it’s because you probably read it on my old @!] i havent written for bnha in a hot second lol and i figured this was a good a time as ever to put my previous works back up! also....this is like...highkey not good ack,,, either way, hope you like it! don’t forget to drink water and stretch! 

warnings: nightmares? not detailed or anything but, you know. keep yourself safe!

prompt: Tucking the sheets around them when they stir during the night. (from this prompt list!)

genre: angst+ minor fluff

Izuku’s always been a fitful sleeper. Ever since you two were little and would have sleepovers at Katsuki’s house; you and Katsuki would wake up sore, littered with bruises from Izuku’s mid-sleep kicks. Despite his best efforts, anyone who shared a bed with Izuku could attest; he was a hazard to the people around him when he was asleep. 

By the time you two started dating in your second year at UA, that had changed. Izuku slept like a rock, thankfully. It wouldn’t do to show up at training sore from not only the previous day’s training sore from your boyfriends steadily increasing vicious kicks. 

So it shouldn’t be as surprising as it was when you woke up to a sharp kick on your shin. 

With a groan, you sat up, rubbing your sleep bleary eyes. The room was dark, but you could see your boyfriend’s distressed face with help from the moonlight peeking through the blinds. You frowned, watching him toss and turn, small grumbles escaping his mouth. You looked at the clock on the bedside table, red numbers blinked 3:46 AM steadily. 

“Don’t,” Izuku muttered, face twisting into a grimace. His scarred hands fumbled with the sheets, twisting and pulling them. Once you spotted the familiar lines of green lighting flickering around his arms every so often, you decided that touching him was off the table.

As much as it made your heart hurt, you pulled yourself into a seating position on the bed and watched somberly as your boyfriend muttered small pleas and unintelligible counter-arguments. You didn’t know exactly what he was dreaming about, but from his reaction, you could tell it wasn’t anything pleasant. 

Izuku didn’t have these types of nightmares often, certainly. You knew he had nightmares, from the occasional off-hand comment. But it had been quite a while since he’d had a fit this...physically prevalent.  

It only lasted a few minutes,  but by the time your boyfriend had settled down, tears were damp against his cheeks and the pillow below him, and his fists were clenched into the sheets. 

Well, what was left of it, anyway. In his struggle, Izuku had managed to rip the blanket into three separate pieces. You pulled yourself off the bed with a soft huff and padded into the hallway, pulling open the closet you two used solely for extra blankets, linens, and towels. 

After thinking it over in your head, you decided to go for fluffy gray blanket instead of the All Might blanket you were initially going to choose. If Izuku woke up to that blanket in tatters, he’d be devastated, and you weren’t going to take the chance. 

You walked back into the room, sleep still clinging to the very edges of your eyesight. Looking at Izuku caused your heart to ache. While he was no longer actively struggling, his face was set into a grimace, tear streaks just barely visible in the dark room. He was tense, curled into himself and for how broad he had grown, you’re sure you’ve never seen him so tiny. 

You carefully unfolded the blanket and draped it over his body, crawling back into bed once you had pulled the soft fabric up to his neck and carefully tucked in the sides. 

There was a crease between his eyebrows, you noticed. With a soft sigh, you leaned in and pressed your lips softly to his forehead, settling into bed right next to him. With your hand splayed on Izuku’s chest lightly, your other hand began to play with his sleep-messy curls softly. 

Slowly, the tension from his shoulders faded, and you couldn’t hold back a smile when his hand sought yours out, patting the comforters blindly until you slipped your palm into his, intertwining your fingers together. 

The last thing you felt before sleep pulled you away was his arm pulling you closer, a soft mumble following the action. You laughed softly, nestling into him.

#blanca.txt #bnha x reader #bnha #mha #deku x reader #deku x you #midoriya x reader #midoriya x y/n #LMAO i edited this and everything but i still hate it. fun.

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↳ WARDROBE SHENANIGANS

↳ Kenma Kozume x gn!reader

A/N: ok ok I’ve been struggling to write kenma since I WATCHED Haikyuu in like March. So. Im super relieved that I can finally get it over with 😭 I love the boy but god every waking moment was filled with guilt cuz I hadn’t written anything for him 🚶

p.s i hate this and I don’t think kenma would actually act like this but I guess we all start somewhere 💔

warnings: none!

genre: fluff!

Kenma trudged up the stairs, a duffel bag heavy on his shoulder. Sure, compared to his teammates, he wasn't the most hard-working player. Still, after-school practice was always rough, with Kuroo babbling beside him and the coach driving them like soldiers.

So, despite his lack-luster performance, Kenma's heart was still a few beats too fast, and sweat sticking his shirt to his limbs and chest uncomfortably. For all he tried, he always ended up drenched in sweat and tired to the bone after practice.

But, admittedly, seeing you fiddling with his DS on his bed made him feel just a little less miserable. His dad must have let you in.

"Hey, Kenma, how was practice," you greeted, not looking up from the game. Kenma didn't mind— he would've done the same.

"Horrible. I'm never going back." Kenma huffed, peeling off his sticky top and opening his drawers to dig for his favorite pajama shirt.

Except— it wasn't there.

Which was outrageous. He isn't the most meticulous of people, but he always makes sure to leave his Kirby shirt on top of the folded clothes in his drawers so that he could slip it on with minimal hassle.

With a heavy sigh, Kenma reluctantly picked another plain black t-shirt and slipped it over his head, moving to shove his duffel bag off to the side of his room (he'd wash his uniform over the weekend).

"Move over," He huffed, curling up next to you as soon as you freed up space on the bed.

"Aren't you gonna shower?" You laughed, messing with his hair softly. Kenma groaned, burrowing his head into his pillow and pulling his phone closer to his face.

"When my legs work, sure." He couldn't help the tiny smile that grew on his face when you giggled airily at his response.

Your back pressed into his back as you two got comfy. Despite the sweat on his arms still making him tacky and uncomfortable, your warmth against his back made everything just a little more bearable.

You both lay there, comfortable with only the sound of your breaths and the low sound effects from your respective games.

"I'm gonna get a Ramune from the vending machine; want anything?" He asked, nudging you softly as he rolled off of the bed. Sure enough, his legs were still stiff and aching.

"I'll go with you! In case your poor legs give out," you teased, and just as Kenma went to give you the usual unamused stare, he stops suddenly.

You're sitting up, pulling on your shoes, and fiddling with your phone in one hand, but what catches his attention is your shirt.

Or rather, his shirt. Kirby's smiling face mocks him, wrinkled by your movement. The pink fabric was unmistakable -- how had he missed it?

"Is that my shirt?" The words had left his mouth before he could think about it. Of course, it was his shirt; there's a barely visible hole on the sleeve. Besides, what were the odds you had the exact shirt he did?

"You mean our shirt?" Kenma reeled slightly, laugh, leaving him suddenly at your response. You stood, smiling proudly and slinking next to him, pulling him forward by the wrist.

"When was that decided?" He grumbled, picking up his feet as far as he could. They throbbed with every step. Kenma would never understand people who felt better than before after exercising. Freaks.

"When we started dating, duh." You snickered, letting him get close enough to slip your hand from his wrist to his palm. "Now come on, I have enough to get a Pocari Sweat or something from the vending machine on the corner unless you want me to cover your cost this time."

"No, I got it." Kenma shook his head briefly, tightening his grip on your hand. "I just didn't realize dating meant you could steal my clothes—why'd you have to go and take Kirby? You know it's my favorite one." Kenma grumbled, still not entirely done with the topic. Despite his complaining, he found himself not minding it all too much.

"Because it smells like you—and I'm not stealing anything, I'll give it back eventually. And you can borrow that Metal Gear Solid t-shirt I know you've been eyeing for weeks." Kenma shook his head in exasperation but answered only with a simple sigh of "fine" as you two continued your trek down the block.

His legs ached, his favorite shirt was swiped, and his body was sticky with sweat, but with your presence at his side and palm in his, he figures he could feel worse.

#kenma x reader #haikyuu #kenma x y/n #haikyuu kenma #kenma kozume #haikyuu x y/n #haikyuu x reader #kenma #blanca.txt

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↳ CLASS 1-A HC’S TO MAKE YOU SMILE (hopefully) 

A/N: i’ve been on class-1a brainrot (yes, all of them. collectively) for SO LONG and honestly? I love it here. romance is all good and dandy but FRIENDSHIP? good shit. 

on that note, these pairings are all platonic! just little things i like about their dynamics or things i think they’d do when they hang out :) feel free to see them as romantic though, not like i can stop you :P

p.s sorry for dipping??? for like months???

genre: fluff

warnings: minor situational angst

→ Denki & Izuku

❑ These two boys are the other’s hype-man, totally. Kaminari absolutely does not mind sitting through Izuku’s ravings about the fluctuating hero rankings, or even just the times where Izuku mutters on and on. 

❑ Kaminari’s been ignored enough times to know that it doesn’t feel good at all to want to talk to someone and for them to sheepishly tell you they’d long since stopped listening. Izuku does the same for Denki, no question. Sometimes Denki starts talking, and he doesn’t really...stop. 

❑ But Izuku finds it’s nice to hang out with the boy, and he doesn’t mind not contributing to the conversation when Denki looks so elated to see someone listening for once. 

❑ While I will forever be the number one advocate for Bakugou tutoring Denki and finding different studying strategies that work for Denki instead of giving up on him, I think Izuku’s just as likely to do that for kami! 

❑ It’s a frustrating first session, but once Izuku’s brian suggests that Kami might just need another method of studying, he takes that idea and runs with it. 

❑ The next week, kami goes to Izuku’s room a little afraid of the freckled boy rejecting him- but to his surprise, Izuku presents him with all types of new study methods, including colored index cards and a home-made sentence reader that covered the entire page except for one line at a time.

❑ (yes, he did tear up for a second.) 

❑ They end up going through that week's chapter in half the time it usually took Denki to get a subject, and they got to play video games afterward! 

→ Ochako & Katsuki

❑ While I don't think the boys in 1-A look down on the girls in the sense of "but they're girls so they are weaker :(" all that much- Katsuki was the first and only one really to make that clear. He didn't see her as something or someone to pity. She was an opponent and a damn capable one at that.

❑ So, yes. Maybe Ochako and Katsuki aren't exactly best friends who'd die for each other. But they’ve proven to each other that if there's someone who'll bring their all to a fight no matter the circumstance, it's each other.

❑ Ochako’s weariness when it came to Katsuki was short lived. It was kind of hard to be so...afraid of someone who treated you better than others seemed to coddle her when she told them she was a hero-in-training. 

❑ It starts small, too. At first it was just teaming up occasionally during class for spars. Then it was going to the gym after school with Katsuki and Eijirou. 

❑ Tiny little hang-outs like that then turn into joining the blonde on his morning runs every once in a while, and eventually Ochako found herself seeking out Bakugou every weekend, and the blonde seemed to be on the same mind-track, too. Every Sunday, when Ochako pulled open the front door, she spotted Katsuki, stretching out in the front lawn, waiting for her. 

❑ (and if they occasionally have breakfast together after their bi-weekly sunday training sessions, then that's their business.)

→ Shouto & Eijirou

❑ them hanging out wasn't really ever. Expected. Like, at all.

❑ but kirishima's shown that he has a knack for weird, almost hostile awkward boys with low friend counts

❑ so shouto fits right in

❑ really it starts when Kirishima finds Shouto in the common room, staring into space. Usually he'd leave him be, but it was weird to see the boy without his group of friends joining him

❑ in an effort to get to know shouto better, kiri offers to play a few rounds of super smash bros,,, and shouto just. blinks. at him. And kiri blinked back for a second before he realizes shouto didn't know what super smash bros was

❑ and of course, to kiri, that's absolute blasphemy

❑ so kiri abandons his trip to the kitchen in favor of sitting next to shouto on the couch, and teaching him how to play as many video games as they could fit in one night

❑ (the first time kiri sees shouto laugh, he can't help the way his face splits into a grin. Todoroki, while not mean, was someone who came off as cold most of the time, so to see him so relaxed made Eijirou feel warm.)

❑ somehow it becomes a regular thing-- shouto would come downstairs, and eventually Kirishima would show up. Sometimes they were both alone, sometimes they were surrounded by their friend groups. But every time without fail, Kirishima would take his place next to shouto, hand him the blue controller that he favored, and turned on the TV to select the first game they'd be playing

❑ (watching Shouto start to gain some of Kirishima's vernacular was also an interesting - read:hilarious - experience)

→ Mina & Yuga

❑break dancing buddies

❑ like. I'm not kidding these two have moves.

❑ well. Mina does, at least. Aoyama gets it pretty quickly but it took him a second to familiarize himself with how your body moves when your break dancing.

❑ aoyama's danced ballet most of his life, so dancing wasn't new to him

❑ but this particular type of dancing was new to him- so of course he reached out to mina after the UA festival

❑ mina, ever the angel, agreed!!!!! Dancing buddies!!!

❑ Mina's also loved dance for a good amount of time

❑ it started in middle school, and just carried into highschool. The idea of being to express yourself with your /body/ was exciting, plus you looked really cool while doing it too!

❑ so when she gets asked by Aoyama to teach him how to breakdance she's nervous, but completely giddy to be able to be someone else's intro to a hobby that was a big part of her life

❑ it's not an uncommon sight to see mina and Aoyama, in their workout clothes, working through moves Step by step with Mina's phone blasting some random song that was beat heavy

❑ (Aoyama would be an interesting extra add on to the bakusquad. Am I wrong? No 🚗)

→ Hanta & Tsuyu

❑ Sero never really interacted with tsuyu, not to say he didn't like her! she just wasn't in his social circle

❑ so to say he felt awkward when he found her in the corner of the library during free period- curled up and sniveling away - was an understatement

❑ still, he put down the fourth issue of a manga he was /really/ looking forward to catching up on, and sat next to her until she calmed down enough to tell him what's wrong

❑ turns out, winter always sucked and made her tired, which made her sad. Added on to the already existing amphibian instincts in her that hated loud noises or too many people, it could get really overwhelming for her

❑ Sero offered to let her into his room whever she wanted to hang out in the quiet, if she felt embarrassed to do so with her closer friends

❑ she seemed surprised, but quickly agreed.

❑ Sero wouldn't tell her, but he often felt the same in a sense. The only two people in his friend group who could be relatively quiet in more personal settings were Bakugou, ironically, and Kirishima. So he often found himself leaving group hang-outs just a little early, to destress in his quiet room.

❑ tsuyu hadn't expected him to stay with her, and especially not offer his room to her whenever she needed to get away. Still, she agreed, knowing she'd probably never take him up on his offer

❑ she was proven wrong three days later, when Ochako squealed about...something.

❑ tsuyu couldn't say for sure what the floaty girl was yelling about. Normally she was attentive, really! But her head was throbbing and she was on the verge of falling asleep then and there when Ochako burst into a loud yell of excitement, startling the frog-like girl

❑ so tsuyu gathered her stuff as quickly as her sluggish body allowed, rushed out a quick goodbye to her baffled friends and made her way to the dorms

❑ the elevator was a struggle, with the humming of the machinery almost lulling her to sleep. She made it out successfully, though due to her drowsiness and increasingly blurring vision, she realized just a little too late that she had wandered down the wrong hallway

❑ sero's name plate made her stutter in her tracks, but after a moment of deliberation that left her swaying on her feet, she knocked as strongly as she could on the thin door, hoping the lanky boy was in his room

❑ thankfully, he was, and he only offered her a small smile before ushering her into the room and guiding her to his bed. Tsuyu thinks she croaked out a tiny "thanks", but she couldn't really be sure

❑ she slept better in those 39 minutes than she had in weeks

❑ after that, tsuyu somehow got into the habit of wandering down the opposite hallway once she left the elevator, and most of the time Sero would open his door when she knocked, only giving her a smile before letting her wander to his bed or, more commonly, the pile of blankets and bean bags he had in a corner of his room.

❑ (she wouldn't admit it, and neither would he, but the times where they walked back to his dorm together once their free period began were their favorites. and the days where tsuyu wasn't so sleepy and they talked for the hour they had weren't so bad, either)

okokok i’m cutting it here since that last section was super long! who knew i had so much to say about hanta and tsuyu ,,,, 

anyway! this was super fun, so i’ll definitely be doing stuff like this more in the future. if you have two characters you’d particularly like to see, don’t be afraid to jump into my ask box! 

#class 1a #class 1a headcanons #blanca.txt #bnha #mha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #denki kaminari #izuku midoriya #uraraka ochako #bakugou katsuki #shouto todoroki #kirishima eijirou #mina ashido #yuga aoyama #hanta sero #tsuyu asui