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ael-draw · 5 months
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Animal Crossing Pro Heroes edition 2 🌱
I'll probably do some villains if I draw more of them 👀
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(pls, do not repost this on others platforms ;;)
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underwaterrain · 5 months
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XXI The World | Eri and Sir Nighteye
for Art Occulte, a BNHA tarot
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candlecoo · 2 years
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Nighteye:WHY CANT I READ AAAAAAAH
Izuku:Happy Static Noises.
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Nighteye is having a crisis and Izuku is just vibing.
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moonlight-shadxw · 1 year
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Nighteye can't exist without Toshi I think, lol. That's why I added him next to Toshi from ny previous drawing.
So he'd follow through as a villain xD
Now to explain his design ; obviously the blonde strands go, and he turns all black symbolically, also to match with AM. Toshi has a white tie to represent the "old nighteye" while Nighteye wears a red tie to represent the "old toshinori".
Toshi has peace signs on his hands, which also resembles a clock.
Meanwhile, Nighteye had roman numerals tattoo for the number 54 under his eye, which look like "LIV".
First, the meaning of this is "Live" since it's the timeline which keeps Toshi alive, and they're also numbers that can match with the "clocks" on Toshi's hands.
So yeah! Let me know what you think (:
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Flufftober 2023
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Day 21: Accidental Confession/ Crush squeeing over them [Reader x Sir Nighteye (Mirai Sasaki)] {My Hero Academia}
Hero Galas could be rather boring, but necessary for proper networking. Sadly enough. Not that Nighteye minded in the slightest, it was possibly the one event where he wore a slightly more professional suit and dropped his usual polka-dot tie for a sleeker one.
Though even this one had a hidden joke element to it, a small flower on the knot that could spray water... if he ever remembered to fill the squeeze bottle with water in the first place.
Regardless, Nighteye was merely wandering around, joining conversations for a brief moment and moving on. He ran an intelligence agency, mostly underground work. It was normal for him to have not only a large network of more spotlight Pros, but also for him to be overlooked... constantly.
Which meant tonight was more about him helping other Pros find one another and possibly start working together. At least, that's what he had settled on until one voice reached his ears.
"Honestly, yes."
You were standing with a couple Pro Heroes Nighteye didn't fully recognize, but you looked just... so perfect. The colors of your outfit reflecting your hero uniform, which accented your hair and eyes so perfectly.
But Nighteye didn't want to get too close, he was well aware that he adored you for more reasons than he would ever care to let on. He also knew that attempting to date would be a nightmare from the press to the working together to the social pressure the two of you might face should one or the other become villainized for dating someone deemed 'outside their league'.
That wouldn't stop him from being polite, but Nighteye didn't want to risk any of that just because he had a crush on you.
"He's extremely professional, very driven, result-oriented." You were listing off someone's qualities, "He might seem intense or intimidating, but he does like a good joke, people with high energy and enthusiasm. And if he doesn't think he can do the job, he has a massive backlog of other Pros that can and will help."
"You two work together often then?" One of the heroes asked, "Or at least... you take advantage of the fact that he has so many connections?"
The way you hummed, "No, I wouldn't say I'm taking advantage of Nighteye. After all, I usually return the favor if he calls on me to help someone else. But yes, we do work together fairly often. Like I said, he's nice, polite, a little sweet once you get past the serious businessman exterior. And above all else, he's reliable."
"A little sweet?" Another joked, "Are you sure? He looks like he could steal souls. Or maybe you just have a crush on him and he's picked up on that?"
Nighteye thought he was blushing because of how highly you were praising him. But the way you were sputtering out an answer, color rising on your face, maybe he had very little to worry about. At least, if you two could keep your relationship 'under the table' so to speak.
Though that wasn't very likely, you were such a popular hero. And in Nighteye's opinion, you deserved that level of fame.
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yuichi-ro · 1 year
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◈ 𝘔𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘪 𝘚𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘪 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮!𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
◈ 𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: you ask your husband to use his superpower on you for the first and last time
cw: fem!Reader, established marriage, hurt/comfort, canon divergent word count: 1.8k inspiration
◈ ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ/ʙʟᴀɴᴋ/ᴀɢᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ʙʟᴏɢꜱ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ʙʟᴏᴄᴋᴇᴅ ◈
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You could see him better with just the nasal cannula now. Mask or cannula, neither were your favorite but the step down from the oxygen mask was a step in the right direction. One you took very seriously as Mirai laid there undisturbed by your return to his bedside. 
Wrong of you of course to assume he couldn’t guess you arrived. Not after over a decade together of course he didn’t need his foresight to know you’d be back so soon. Even if he was unable to see you fully without his glasses Mirrai still turned his cheek to the cold side of his pillow when you drug your chair back to the very edge of his hospital bed.
“Hey you.” A croak from your voice even after all the tears had been shed, the persistence of them still stuck in your throat. Leaning over to cup his face gently with a swipe of your thumb over his cheek, “You need anything? Did I wake you?”
A shift in the white linens but he still couldn’t bring himself to sit up too much. So all he could offer was resting the weight of his head into your palm with his yellow eyes shut again, “No. I was waiting for you.”
“The doctor said you should be resting,” You wiped your thumb over his cheek, staring with a heavy heart down at him still bed ridden for the fourth week in a row, “Not waiting for me.”
“Wasn’t waiting,” Mirai mumbled with a shake of his head and eyes closed, “Just- Knew you’d be back.”
“What did the doctor tell you about using your power,” You faux scolding with a bleak smile on your lips as you continued to rub his cheek and just enjoy the warmth of closeness from your husband as he remained bed ridden.
A brief little smile that curled up on the sides of his lips, Mirai tilted his head a little more and brought himself to open his eyes in your direction as the smile lingered, “I don’t need foresight when it compares to over a decade of knowing you.”
Seeing him able to at least look at you made your heart thud harder in your chest that before. Those tears that dried weeks ago still threatened to fall past your lashes at the moment when you looked down at him, “Then you should know I expect you to get out of this bed eventually. And come home.”
Mirai let out an exhausted sigh. One that let his body sink into the bed that cradled him and soon his eyes followed as he closed them again, “Let us be realistic love I-”
“You’ve been on the mend since the last surgery.” You stopped him in his tracks certainly not needing foresight after you’d both had this conversation a dozen times since the raid and the sub sequential harm that had befallen him and a few others. But your husband taking the worst of it in the fight against the League and the Shie Hassaikai, “You’re no longer on a ventilator. Your blood pressure is evened out. White blood cell count normal and no more bleeds. Mirai...you are on the mend. You just- You need to trust the process. Even if-”
“Even if I can never be a hero again.” Mirai spoke softly with his turned back up towards the ceiling. Eyes still closed and he laid there still as stone in bed, “...You can say it.” He broke the touch on his cheek even as you leaned in to try and hold his cheek again. Mirai simply refused it as he tilted his head away to face the wall, “All these futures...I didn’t check mine. And now- I’ve done this to you. Left you without a hero. Left you without-”
“Mirai Sasaki,” His name came so sternly from your mouth that in his moment of mourning he was forced to look around and see you staring at him with such intensity. But he could not ignore the way your bottom lip trembled as you proceeded to puff out your chest and speak louder than his thoughts, “The only way I’d ever be mad at you, is if you left me in this world. Heroes, work, I don’t care.” Your hand came back to his cheek and he didn’t attempt to move away as your presence filled the tiny hospital room as it did so many times before in the past, “I didn’t marry you because you were All Might’s sidekick. I married you because-” Your voice softened and the stray tears dribbling down your cheeks couldn’t be helped even as a big grin spread over your lips, “Because you’re my best friend. I married you. Not a hero. So...please, don’t leave me just yet.” Your smile made his heart monitor beep just a little faster and that in itself made you laugh even as the tears rolled down your cheek in the process, “I have a lot more things I wanna do with you first before I ever let you go.”
Heart too heavy with the words you spoke, Mirai’s yellow eyes searched your face like he was looking for something. Perhaps a lie to your words, which he knew wouldn’t be there. Or a falsity to your stubborn hope, that he couldn’t help but love as much as he did the first time you two argued. Mirai couldn’t find anything but your beautiful face above him like so many times he’d seen in the last decade. Rendering the organized man speechless in admiration of your gaze being set on him of all people.
“Mirai...” You grazed your thumb over his cheek when his eyes closed contentedly after your words.
“Hmm?” 
“...If you really think you won’t make it through this.” You couldn’t help shifting your touch upwards to comb your fingers through his abnormally unkempt hair, “I want you to use foresight on me.” No surprise he was about to open his mouth to object but you stopped him from uttering a single syllable, “If you are going to die then I want you to look as far into my future as you can so you can rest easy. So that you know where I’ll be when you’re gone.”
Eyes open but lips set in a stern line Mirai waited to back you down with a stare. Something he never had success with previously but as you sat there hunched over his bed carding your fingers through his unbrushed hair, the stare was all he had aside from his words to dissuade you, “No. I said I would never use foresight on you. I will not-”
“You can’t use it on yourself.” You firmly said, “So I can’t convince you that way. If you’re really going to...” The words sat on your tongue like a wad of cotton. Only making you shake your head and refuse to say it so you took a deep breath and did the impossible of staring Sir Nighteye himself down, “You give yourself closure. Then- I’ll accept it.” You watched him under you unable to persuade you with that stoic stare everyone else broke under. Meaning you’d rightfully won as your tone softened and you combed your fingers through his hair to a more neat manner like how he’d normally wear it, “You don’t have to tell me. Just- Do it for you.”
Short of hitting the nurses call button to have you removed, there was no getting out of this. On opposite ends not ready to settle. Mirai understood the conditions laid upon him for his passing. He couldn’t see anything for himself outside this hospital bed. And you were right, seeing you happy one last time would mean he could rest peacefully.
Meeting those yellow like you had the first time you’d both stumbled upon each other. You held his gaze. Never intimated like others were. Just as warm as his eyes were, they filled you with a comforted warmth like looking at the sun. Your free hand reached out to squeeze his wrist and before you knew it Mirai had taken the furthest out memory he could before it became fuzzy. Not once had he ever used his quirk on you out of respect. As you sat there letting him process what was vividly rolling for him and him alone in his mind. You saw as tears began to well up in the corners of his eyes. Mirai was unable to break eye contact as he leaned into your touch still holding his face. And his own hand coming up to touch your cheek lightly. 
“...well,” You said smiling as you tilted your head into his larger hand, “Gonna take that to your grave or spill the beans?”
Your way with words. Here he was fighting the tears as words escaped him. Just a constant loop of what he saw. It wasn’t long before Mirai was smiling and tiny droplets rolled off his cheek onto his pillow, “I...I saw it all. I-” His tongue darted out over his lip as he tried to swallow the lump in his throat, “-I saw you holding a little boy.”
“And?”
Mirai couldn’t believe the grand out grin that broke out on his face because even though you didn’t have his quirk you still somehow always seemed to know where to push him in the right direction, “He looked- Just like me.”
Turning your head to kiss his palm you reached up and laced your fingers up with his to give him a squeeze, “I ruined your plans again.”
A tired laugh pasted his lips. Mirai took in a big breath before relaxing back into the bed in a much more content manner than before, “You’ve never ruined my plans. Not once since I met you.”
“Plans change.” You rubbed your thumb over his knuckle as he gave your hand a squeeze out of reflex, “Even for the hero that can see the future.”
Mirai looked over at you smiling softly to himself, “I see you. That’s all the future I’ve ever needed.”
You stood up from your hard plastic hospital chair. Letting go of his hand gently just to hold his cheeks between your palms so you could kiss the center of his forehead before moving your face down and brushing your nose ever so lightly against his, “You’ll always be my hero no matter what and...you’ll be his hero too.”
No need to lean up to you. Mirai closed his eyes when you came closer to kiss him gingerly with the cannula only slightly in the way of the exchange, “Here you are, changing my future again.”
“Nothing is written in stone,” You smiled against his lips before pressing your forehead to his and cradling his face ever so gently in your palms, “At least, not if I can help it. So you’ll get better. And you’ll come home, you know why?”
Mirai looked up at you, his one weakness it seemed, and asked softly, “Why?”
“Because,” You grinned and kissed the tip of his nose, “I know you’re as excited to meet that little boy as I am.”
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jynxdrawsstuff · 6 months
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I can barely remember if I posted this on my old art blog but this is the reference sheet I made for Sir Nighteye in my universe. Idk how many haven't seen Season 4(?) so I'll avoid discussing the reason for the reference just in case XD. The bionic arm kind of works in a realistic manner (middle ref) but also in a fantasy setting given how BNHA is literally a world of a superhuman society and neat technology.
Also get to show off my new watermark/signature! It's super pretty, and, hopefully, the colors will throw off things.
His bionic arm is heavily referenced and inspired by a real and super cool prosthetic I found online, which I will link [HERE]
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6ixbullets · 2 years
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꒰ S1R N1GHT3Y3 L4Y0UTS ! ✩彡
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{☆} 💽🖤🩹⋆。˚ ⋆
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bluethealpha · 2 years
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Nighteye says to remember to eat! Go get food! His orders! Go grab a snack if you don’t feel hungry! Nighteye wants you to eat!
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fanfiction-dot-rec · 11 months
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Your Mission was Strictly Observation
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Author: Feneris
Fandom:  僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Word Count: 10,091
Chapters: 2/2
Part of a Series: No
Rating: T
Category: Gen
Archive Warnings: Graphic Descriptions of Violence
Summary: Secret Agent Aizawa had no patience for agents that acted like they were Secret Agent All Might. With normal agents, it got people killed, caused unnecessary collateral damage, and ruined years of careful covert work.
He had high hope for this new batch of recruits though, they were driven, proffesional, and not likely to reach for their gun and shoot their way out of a situation.
At least without a good reason.
CONTENT WARNINGS, TAGS, AND MY OPINIONS UNDER THE CUT
CONTENT WARNINGS: Violence,  Canon typical Child Abuse mentioned
TAGS  Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Izuku, Uraraka Ochako, Todoroki Shouto, Yaoyorozu Momo, Bakugou Katsuki, Ashido Mina, Kirishima Eijirou Asui Tsuyu, Sero Hanta, Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye Toogata Mirio, Hadou Nejire, Amajiki Tamaki, Toyomitsu Taishirou | Fat Gum, Awata Kaoruko | Bubble Girl, Eri (My Hero Academia), spy AU, Spy gagets, military grade weapons, Missions Gone Wrong, Car Chases, escalating situations, Crack, reporting to superiors
MY OPINION I am incapable of reading this fic without giggling like a madman. Legitimately. Every time I read it I have a smile big enough to split my lip. The way the situations escalate narratively I think has some logic to it, there’s stuff that comes from the left field but nothing from outer space, if that makes sense. 
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Canonically, Risa doesn’t act like an angry Chihuahua like the second meme image, but it’s funny to think about. I want to redraw the first one, but I don’t think I can make her face look that much funnier XD
The last one is the newest after I’ve finished the concept/personality of my ship kid of theirs named Minoru. I love their son so much
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that-green-simp · 2 years
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I don’t think I’ll ever stop simping for this man.
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neonscandal · 1 year
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I speak for Sir Nighteye when I say he’d have liked Mirio’s butt joke during the Shiggy Showdown. 💚
For accidental anime hair takes, find the tiktok here.
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candlecoo · 2 years
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I love your change your reality au!
I doubt Am would ask Izuku to fix him cuz that would be too much like Afo.
But I love sleepyzuku and his army of parents.
Is there a link for the fic? Or are these just brainstorming idea as of now?
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you have unlocked the flip side of the sleep comic. So, while Aizawa is trying to comfort Izuku, in the same hospital Nighteye is trying to convince All Might to use the boy. And Toshinori is having None of that!!
I adore baby Izuku and his army of parents too!!!
and no fic at the moment just a bunch of thoughts planned out and ideas to draw
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moonlight-shadxw · 1 year
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ok so my friend got a dream where mirai looked like some pastor and honestly it gave me tons of ideas for like a darker au where he's actually so devoted to all might he starts a real cult ??
So first of all, in my opinion he is originally blonde ( blonde eyebrows and dyed his hair green to only leave two strands to support him, and the green could be the color to match with all might's "sunflower" hair ), and since he is completely devoted to AM, he will keep his hair blonde.
Second of all, if you look at All Might's hair, the two strands going up kind of make a V sign or a ✌🏻.
That could both mean "victory" and "peace", and both actually suit All Might.
The cult could actually just preach for "World Peace" but in a really, you know, messed up way LMAO.
They could recognize each other by making that sign ✌🏻, or usually wear it somewhere on their clothes like V, here, with evidently a really great
Emphasis on the color yellow in general.
More than this, Mirai could definitely use his quirk in a messed up way, seeing which future would lead to All Might's demise and actively try to change it.
I feel he would also try to find someone with a quirk to combine with his own, so he can know EXACTLY what to change so fate will always lead to All Might's success.
He'd definitely also keep quoting All Might all day and night and just literally keep seeing him as a God who came to save humanity
( if all might knew idk what he'd do tbh he'd be devastated LMAO )
And considering Mirai's original personality, as a cult leader, he'd be insanely strict with the rules, people need to be 100% devoted too, they need to know literally everything about All Might or they're fake devotees, and the punishments could be absolutely terrible 💀
So yeah lmao here we go
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peterokii · 6 months
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serious business single father mirai sasaki and his sunshine adopted daughter
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