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Motivations for Becoming a Hero Headcanons
To help people (has not experienced the horrors):
(Note: Only refers to horrors related to heroes and villains.)
Kendo
Kuroiro
Shiozaki
Shishida
Shoda
Tetsutetsu (... and to fight villains — he doesn't really think about it, though, so to this category he goes)
Tsuburaba
Fukidashi
Honenuki
Bondo
Rin
(It's worth noting that not all of them interpret "to help people" the same way.)
To help people (has experienced the horrors):
Kamakiri
Tsunotori
Yanagi (in a sense — I headcanon her mom is a mortician and fully willing to talk about it, so she's more familiar with death being a part of the job)
For money:
Awase
Kodai
For fame and glory:
Komori (she canonically wants to be an idol hero, so this one isn't really a headcanon)
Fukidashi (in a sense — he wants to be popular with kids, not in general)
As a middle finger to those who said they wouldn't make it:
Awase
Tsuburaba
Monoma (also pretty canon, IIRC)
Because that's just who she was raised to be:
Tokage (I have so many thoughts about her and her family, but they're best saved for a fic)
Because he's an adrenaline junkie:
Kaibara
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epickiya722 · 1 year
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Something silly and cute, the class using each other's names in place of adjectives/phrases to describe how they are or something else.
Feeling bubbly today? Happy?
"I'm so Uraraka right now!"
Something sparks joy?
"That is so Kaminari!!"
Someone does something out of line?
"That wasn't very Iida of you. Shame, shame."
Feeling the sadness? The despair? The darkness closing around them?
"I'm just... I'm just Tokoyami right now."
An idea perhaps that was very genius?
"Oh my gosh, that idea is so Yaomomo!!"
About to blow a fuse?
"Keep it up and I'll be very Bakugou in a second."
Could work for Class B also!
Loud?
"Hey, cut the noise! You're being very Fukidashi right now!"
Falling apart?
"I can't handle this!! I... I... I'm feeling Tokage right now!"
How about being punctual? Being on time? Right on cue?
"Remember, we're leaving in five minutes. Be Monoma. Don't be late or we're leaving you."
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camiefromstatefarm · 11 months
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The 'Boku No Hero Academia' Characters as Sushi Rolls 'cause I'm craving sushi at the moment
Katsuki Bakugou: Dynamite Roll
Hanta Sero: Spider Roll
Shoto Todoroki: Boston Roll
Camie Utsushimi: OMG Roll
Tsuyu Asui: Tsunami Roll
Izuku Midoriya: California Roll
Momo Yaoyorozu: Magical Roll
Eijirou Kirishima: Spicy Crunchy Salmon Roll
Mashirao Ojiro: Shrimp Tempera Roll
All Might: Sake Roll
Tenya Iida: 911 Roll
Himiko Toga: Crazy Girl Roll
Endeavor: Volcano Roll
Denki Kaminari: Golden Dragon Roll
Fumikage Tokoyami: Black Dragon Roll
Mezo Shouji: Spicy Beach Maki Roll
Itsuka Kendo: Salmon&Avacado Roll
Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu: Deep Fried Dynamite Tempera Roll
Yuga Aoyama: Christmas Roll
Neito Monoma: Alaska Roll
Yui Kodai: Spider Hand Roll
Shota Aizawa: Philadelphia Roll
Ryukyu: Phoenix Roll
Present Mic: Rainbow Tobiko Roll
Nana Shimura: Dynasty Roll
Mina Ashido: Fruits Roll
Ochaco Uraraka: Sweet Potato Tempera Roll
Mei Hatsume: Crazy Tuna Roll
Miruko: Full Moon Roll
Hiryu Rin: Green Dragon Roll
Koji Koda: Vegetable Roll
Kyoka Jiro: Rock 'n Roll
Rikido Sato: Deluxe Rainbow Roll
Hitoshi Shinso: Eel Cucumber Roll
Nejire Hado: Spiral Roll
Tamaki Amajiki: Rising Sun Roll
Mirio Togata: Golden Snapper Roll
Tomura Shigaraki: Spicy California Hand Roll
Twice: Ex-boyfriend Roll
Dabi: Smoked Salmon Roll
Eri: White Tuna Roll
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bugmomwrites · 1 year
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How NOT To Adult: Itsuka Kendou
I swear I didn't forget about this series, I've started college back up again and I think it's about time I update. Give some sense of normalcy as life gets more chaotic again.
Check out the rest of this mini series here
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Two words: wine mom
She was a hard working responsible class rep, and now she’s a hard working responsible hero. She deserves a break.
When she takes a “mental health day off” she stays at home to relax and make fun of shitty soap operas while daydrinking alone
Texts the (still active) former class B group chat to let them know what’s up
“It’s wine o clock!”
“Mom it’s nine thirty am on a Tuesday”
A few seconds later a selfie appears of her lounging back on some decorative pillows with a fluffy blanket
She’s holding up a glass of fancy wine filled to the brim smiling like that Leonardo DiCaprio meme. You know the one
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If there’s a party or event somewhere and they’re serving booze she usually gets to all the fancy/expensive shit before anyone else
Will 100% share with Kodai though if she’s around
Steals bottles from every PTA meeting to gift Shishida whenever he has to bail early
Drinks coffee black, but still has a flask of vodka somewhere on her person “just in case”. Girl in case of what? Prohibition?!
It’s usually in a garter with pockets and she’s not above keeping it close by even when patrolling
The garter also holds a small pocket knife, lighter, and a pack of smokes
Says “vaping is for pussies” like acoustic lung cancer is any better than electric
Unironically has decor somewhere that says Gaslight Gatekeep Girlboss 
Offers to babysit your kids, takes them for motorcycle rides around town
If they’re slightly older (like at least twelve or so) she offers to teach them how to drive it
Not technically legal, but she’s responsible enough that nothing bad has happened yet, knock on wood
Might have left your child in a locked car by accident oops
Puts up a sign that says “the AC is on, he’s listening to Kidz Bop and has his favorite snack”
Your kid could be eating cigarette butts off the ground and she’ll just shrug it off like “he needs the protein”
Child leashes have saved her ass so many times it’s actually alarming- but “if it’s stupid and it works, it’s not stupid”
Shit talks her boss on her break, but looks out for newer rookies that feel like they’re walking on eggshells
“Yeah no you’ll be fine, but if she vents about her divorce, just smile and nod- yes Kevin I know it’s uncomfortable, but you’ve only been here 3 weeks you can’t afford to make enemies”
The former 1B girls get together every year for a girls trip, and when it was her turn to organize, they all went to Vegas
Orchestrated a Vegas wedding between Setsuna and a male stripper
After arriving home and unpacking, found an inflatable doll in her luggage. Has no idea how it got there, has never even seen it before
Regifted it anonymously in a white elephant exchange at work just to finally be rid of it
The coworker never took it home, they just dressed it up and had it sit in the cubicle, directly across from Kendo's desk
It gets redecorated throughout the year depending on the season, haunting everyone at their computers with it's cold dead eyes like the ghost of girls' trip past
The most memorable was during June one year, when someone had taken the liberty of decking it out in booty shorts, a cheesy tourist shirt, sunglasses, and a disposable camera
Her friends think it's hilarious when they visit her at work, but they can't say anything to her coworkers bc they all took a vow to secrecy. "What happens in Vegas" and all that jazz
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kemistre · 10 months
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εïз┊𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 — feat. kuroo tetsurou, oikawa tooru, bokuto koutarou, ushijima wakatoshi, kita shinsuke, sawamura daichi
synopsis. how the haikyuu captains react to you giving them a surprise kiss
— content warnings. none! — word count. 1, 141
εïз┊author's note. hehe headcanons for you! these are from an old google doc, i just figured i'd touch it up and post it for you all to enjoy!! i do just want everyone to know i adore all of them, every one :3
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εïз┊k. tetsurou
he sat at the desk of his college level chemistry class, leaning on his elbows as he intently read the paper that laid on the desk, filled to the brim with words. his eyes scanned those words over and over again, as he tried not to think about the huge final that was about to happen in the next few minutes. he was so focused he didn’t notice you walking into the empty classroom, nor did he realize you standing next to him. thinking this would be the perfect time to execute your utmost perfect plan, you made your move. your finger dipped under his chin, turning his head and tilting it up as you placed a light kiss on his lips. there was a pause between both of you, his wide eyes meeting yours that were hiding a laugh. his cheeks felt hot as he spoke, giving you a playful smirk as he stood up from his seat. “how could you do such a thing?” a giggle fell from your lips as you ran around the empty room, him following close behind you before catching you in his arms and peppering you with kisses of his own.
εïз┊o. tooru
you two were walking home together after a long day of school and practice. your hands stuff in your pockets as the cold wind blew towards your face, making your nose feel ice cold to the touch. a shiver ran down your spine, your teeth chattered as your walk home continued. oikawa wasn’t in much of a better state himself, his cheeks cold as ice. though, at the sight of you physically so cold, he couldn’t just do nothing. “here love,” he smiled, taking off his hoodie he had worn all day. you had refused, not wanting him to be without a jacket, but he insisted. so, as he wrapped the jacket around you, you leaned forward, your lips gracing his as his eyes widened. as you pulled back, a smile on your face, you spoke. “now your cheeks won’t be so cold.” a more than flustered smile appeared on his lips, his cheeks heating up more as he took your hand in his. “don’t tease me, love.”
εïз┊b. koutarou
he stood on the court, volleyball between his hands as he puffed out his chest, ready to impress you during practice. it was the first day you had come to one of his practices and he wasn’t just going to be average. he was going to act like one of the top five aces! he smiled as you came over to him after you had dropped your bag off by the entrance of the gym. “you ready to see my amazing skills??” “yes ko, i’m very excited, good luck.” you smiled, giving him a peck on the lips, making his eyes widen, before turning to go back to your bag. his face felt hot as he tugged on your arm, pulling you back and into his chest. he smiled, a giddy and happy look on his face. “do it again~” 
εïз┊u. wakatoshi
it was early in the morning, he had convinced you to go on a jog with him, which despite him outward expression, he was really excited for! it wasn’t long, but it wasn’t short either, just half of what he usually did. you glanced over at him as he jogged by your side, never once leaving it. he looked so concentrated, amd it made you smile. he was so dedicated, it was cute. it took a bit to get home since near the end, the traffic had gotten a little bad as people made their daily commutes to work or school. that just meant more jogging in place waiting for stop lights or walking signs, so it was a relief when you got home to a air conditioned dorm room. “y/n.” “hmm?” “you were smiling.” you bounced off the bed, tilting your head slightly as you spoke. “what?” “you were smiling at me while we were outside earlier, why?” you giggled, booping his noise and giving me a light kiss. “because you were being cute again.” his cheeks had gotten hot, fighting off the cold of the room as he looked at you with wide eyes. he followed your movements around the dorm before asking, “can you kiss me again..?”
εïз┊k. shinsuke
he sat at his kitchen table, more than focused on a puzzle you two had been doing for the past two months. it was a puzzle he had gotten for halloween, though you two never had the time to finish it before then. so, that’s why you were coming over after school, to finish the puzzle. though he supposed that’s not why you really came over since you hadn’t helped a single bit since he started. he was fine with that, but he was so set on finishing it he wasn’t going to get side tracked, and he told you that earlier. you came back around to the table after going to get something to drink, looking at his expression, and then the puzzle. with a huff and a smirk, you thought up a way to make him focus on you instead. “shin.” you called his name, making him turn over his shoulder to make sure you were okay. that’s when he felt your lips against his, quickly and quietly before you had pulled back. “did you need something, darling?” your shoulders dropped as you fell into your seat, sighing and setting your head onto the table. yes it seemed like he was unfazed by your little scheme but he would get his revenge later, just you wait.
εïз┊s. daichi
he leaned against the side of the gym, waiting for you to meet him there so you could walk home together. it had been a long day for both of you, and he wanted nothing more than to cuddle with you and watch your show together. he’d been day dreaming about it all day, not meaning to but he did anyway. a sigh fell from his lips as he saw you turn the corner and start heading his way. he pushed himself off the wall, his hands tucked away in his pockets as he decided to meet you halfway. “hel-” he was cut off by your sudden kiss, it was unexpected, but not unwanted. he blinked a few times as you pulled back. “that’s it?” you smiled, turning on your heel to go back the way you’d came. he took a breath, licking his lips before wrapping his arms around you, a smirk on his lips as he whispered, “i’ll just have to get you back later for that one, babe.” his head fell to the crook of your neck as he sighed, begging to stay like that for just a little while longer. 
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ediewentmissing · 10 months
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some of my eddie munson headcanons
1. loves liquorice.
i know a lot of you guys probably HATE liquorice, but something about him screams ‘i am a liquorice lover and proud of it!!’. and he doesn’t like the strawberry kind.
2. races to press the button in the elevator
“MOVE OUT OF THE WAY, YOU LITTLE SHIT!” “EDDIE, IT’S MY TURN!”
3. was rlly short before he hit puberty
eddie has obviously been subjected to a hell of a lot of bullying over the years, and just to add to that pile of angst, we have the idea of short eddie. gareth went through the same thing, except he didn’t grow as much. “how’s the weather down there, munson?” “fuck off, tommy.”
4. he’s either really hot or really cold
he’s wearing 3 layers half the time, and as little clothing as he can the other half. freezes during winter and sweats his ass off during the summer.
5. gets sensitive teeth
this is because he’s made himself eat a basket worth of lemons just to brag about it later on multiple occasions
6. enjoys watching b movies
those shitty low budget films? oh, yeah. eddie loves them. for one reason; he cackles the whole time over how crap they are. a great pick-me-up.
7. chews on things when he spaces out
the inside of his cheek, his lip, a pencil, and you can’t forget that one time he chewed on a pen for so long that all the ink spilled into his mouth and he was gagging in the middle of class
8. had a major crush on princess daphne from dragon’s lair
definitely fought over her with his friends. he was incredibly jealous of dirk the daring.
9. doesn’t like trying new foods
he’s attached to foods from when he was a kid (macaroni and cheese, cereal, mini pizzas, grilled cheese, and dishes from his mum) and refuses to branch out - unless you ask him to
10. swears he only listens to metal, but doesn’t
he wants to keep his ‘scary ‘music’ reputation, but it’s hard to do that when robin finds eddie’s abba and wham! tapes tucked away in his room
“i thought you were a, and i quote, ‘strictly metal-only’ guy, but i guess you were just a big pop fan this whole time” “quit it, robin”
he also doesn’t mind the country music wayne forced onto him when he was younger
11. twirls the phone cord around his finger
when he’s talking to you over the phone, you swear you can picture him clear as day; big sly grin plastered on his face, and his ringed finger wiring around the phone cord connected to the wall
12. graffitis
but only in the school bathroom cubicles and the hideout bathroom cubicles. occasionally you’ll go to one of his gigs, and then you’ll go to the toilet and there’ll be little drawings on the wall. a guitar, eddie the head, and the occasional shameless penis
13. used to ride bikes everywhere
USED to because he fell over while riding it when he was 9 and scraped his knee and declared he would never ride a bicycle again (thought that declaration broke in 1986)
14. loves roller coasters
specifically ones that take pictures of you - he loves to act all calm and collected while everyone else is screaming their heads off
“eddie, this is a terrible photo” “no, it’s a terrible photo of YOU. you look like you’ve shit yourself, and i look cool as ice”
15. thought babies hatched out of eggs
safe to say that when he learnt how babies are REALLY made, he was flabbergasted and very, very grossed out
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muzsmoux · 28 days
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MHA headcanons bcuz the show brings me a lot of joy
If you don't agree with them or they clash with canon that's ok just scroll on, peace and love on the planet earth and whatnot.
⭐Iida is straight but is openly into BL. He's up to date on new releases, mostly pg shoujo stuff. Except for one fantasy comic that is hella explicit at some points but he is VERY passionate about the lore and characters.
⭐Bakugo has Inosuke levels of androgyny going on. He would give Shouto a run for his money in the "class 1-A's resident prettyboy" vote that was held if he 1. wasn't too scary for people to vote for him. and 2. if he stopped scowling for like two seconds.
⭐Aoyama is some flavor of nonbinary but doesn't use any labels because he HATES them. He is an ✨experience✨, a piece of art up for interpretation.
⭐Pro hero Red Riot has a line of menstrual hygiene products with cool and manly packaging because he's very popular with transmasc people and wanted to give back something helpful and validating to them.
⭐Kirishima once called Bakugo his "brofriend" and he just about had an aneurysm.
⭐ Before they got together, Kirishima wrote half the valentine's cards Bakugou recieved anonymously because he "just had so many feelings it couldn't fit just on one card!!"
⭐Bakugou is a secret romantic. He hates talking about it because it's "bad for his image" but he has a big collection of shoujo manga and internally melts whenever Kiri does something soft for him like buying flowers or holding his hand in public.
⭐Aizawa regularly gets intrusive thoughts of becoming a househusband whenever he has a particulaly annoying time. Like after his 7th parent teacher conference of the day or after a full week of falling asleep in uncomfortable beds in seedy hostels he stares at the ceiling like "Hizashi is a celebrity. He has three jobs. What am I doing here? I love him. I can't cook but I could learn 😫"
⭐Kaminari hits on Bakugo's mom every chance he gets. Bakugo's tries to blow him up, Mitsuki thinks it's fucking hilarious.
⭐Allmight has a crush on Midoriya Inko but is scared to do anything about it because A. it might upset Izuku and B. he thinks he's too old and ugly for her.
⭐You'd think Midnight would be a bad teacher based on her general sexy nature but actually she's well loved because she's the only teacher who the kids trust with advice on relationships and intimacy, especially after the dorm system set in. She has time set aside each week where she's available for anyone to pop into her office and chat about whatever they're worried about. Aizawa is endlessly thankful for this because one time Todoroki asked him what a backshot is because he heard Sero make a joke about it and he's still healing from that conversation.
⭐Since both of their quirks are food based Sato and Momo often bake together. Sato's the master decorator, Momo buys good quality ingredients and is a beast at chiffon cakes.
⭐Denki can't swim. After The Incident in primary school where he almost electrocuted a whole swimming pool of people he's been scared to try.
⭐Kirishima has two moms. His birth mom had him at like 18 and his biological father wasn't ready for that yet. Her best friend immediately stepped up to help with the baby, and that's Kiri's mama now.
Thank you for reading!! I am incredibly late to this fandom but hey I'm having fun now so. Sick.
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lovelyiida · 1 year
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todoroki crush headcanons!
WARNINGS: implied fem reader, vulgar language?
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• You and Todoroki were in different classes when the two of you first met. But you wouldn’t get to know him until the UA sports festival. • Once the both you got past the strong barrier of awkward tension, it was a done deal.
Since the classes have assigned seats, you luckily got to sit next to him, as you were from class 1-B. You heard the rumors about Endeavor's infamous son, Shoto. He had a strong quirk and lives up to his father's name. It was an understatement to say that you weren’t nervous being around him. Hearing about his cold demeanor and unapproachable personality, at first you had no intention of speaking to him. But sometimes you have a really hard time keeping your mouth shut. You were currently sitting and watching the match between class 1-A’s Izuku Midoriya and Bakugo Katsuki.
You were blown away at how amazing their quirks were, you couldn’t help but voice your excitement watching the match. “Wow, aren’t they amazing?” You exclaimed, not noticing you yelled straight into Todoroki’s ear. He winces and lets out a quiet irritant groan. Looking at him you let out a gasp, “oh, I’m so sorry!” You bow in embarrassment as he bows back nonchalantly. A couple of beats follow into the awkward silence until he speaks, “yeah, they’re good aren’t they?” Even though Todoroki was tired from just getting his butt handed to him by Midoriya, he wasn’t raised to be rude. Looking back at him you smile, “sorry again—I didn’t mean to be so rude, especially after seeing what happened to you out there–“ cutting yourself off in embarrassment you look away. “N-not that you did bad– you didn’t do bad at all, you were great even! But, y’know? I should stop talking.” You earn a soft chuckle from Todoroki, making you sigh in relief. After the games ended, you introduced yourself to him. It was an odd occurrence that once you introduced yourself, you would always see him around the school. The lunchroom, the halls, the courtyards, and even on your way to the bathroom. It didn’t make it any better that the two of you would share glances at each other from time to time. Sometimes to break the awkwardness, either of you would greet the other or permit casual small talk. That act alone gave off some questionable glances from the students of UA. “You know him?” Yes. “Are you friends with him?” Yes? Then, the rumors started to spread. Sitting out in the dorm courtyards studying, your classmate walks over to you. Looking as if they have something on the tip of their tongue to say. “Is it true?” They asked, you hummed in confusion. “Is it true!” they yelled, somehow making them think that would help you. “I don’t understand…” you say. “Are you and Endeavor's son dating?” They asked. Your eyes widened as your heart sinks to your stomach.
How could they even assume that the both of were dating? You barely even spoke to the guy! But no one else has either, and your version of barely would mean you talk to him all the time… I mean, you could see how the rumors started. He’s a cute guy, you’re a cute girl, might as well be in holy matrimony. And when you saw him again, your heart began to beat faster, your palms began to get sweatier, you became an absolute mess. So you tried to avoid him at all costs. But it was like two opposite sides of a magnet that have no choice but to pull in and attract. God damn it you like him. But it’s truly impossible that he’d like you back right?
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Hello everyone! I don’t know whether or not I want to do a part 2 to this, so let me know! Just wanted to give you all a short reading moment.
— lovelyiida<3
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darling-i-read-it · 9 months
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Protection
Dalton Lambert x fem!reader
Word Count: 3.4k
Warnings: the frat party, a guy being really creepy about flirting and mentions of roofies, descriptions of vomit (briefly), spoilers for insidious 
Author’s Note: I started and restarted this a bunch of times but couldn’t figure out a way to do it that I really liked. I hope this is okay for right now, I appreciate you guys giving me your ideas! Requested: by anon, Heya I love your Dalton Lambert fics brw Had 2 ideas and was wondering if 1. you could write a headcanon/oneshot for Dalton Lambert x Reader where she's all shy/timid when they first meet and then the whole floating away and demon attack thing happens and he wants to protect the reader and from there, their relationship escalates? 2. Smut/Slightly suggested hc for Dalton Lambert x Reader or a relationship HC for them pla You don't have to write both but just had some ideas Requested: by anon, Ello!!! Can you do a fic for Dalton Lambert x Reader where Dalton is kinda like protective if the reader please? The reader is probably round the same age if not a couple years younger and is shy and all but does warm up to him eventually I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director/creator (not my gif)
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Dalton’s eyes followed you as he gazed from behind his hair. He had seen you around the building, specifically the floor he was living on. There was a living room area that no one ever actually used at the end of the hall and he had run into you there once or twice, usually in passing. He didn’t realize you had a class together until the second week of class, when he saw your face attentively listening in the back of the classroom. Your lips were pursed with concentration but were so focused on the teacher he didn't think you could see anything else. That’s why he felt so comfortable starring; he truly believed you had no idea. 
The class droned on. It was a gen ed requirement that he would google the answers to. He could sit with his sketchbook open and lightly brushing his pencil over the paper. He didn’t realize he was drawing you until he looked down. He was then made consciously aware of how he saw you. Poised, shy, timid, pretty. 
“Miss Y/L/N,” the professor said, breaking you out of your perfectly sculpted listening gaze. Your eyes went wide with what Dalton assumed was fear. “Do you know the answer?” He looked back up at the board. Some slideshow with a lot of numbers, none that made any sense to him. When had he stopped taking notes? 
You looked down at your own notes. You knew the answer but for some reason it was stuck in your throat. You cleared it, attempting to force the word out of your mouth. You had to look away before you could answer. 
“237,” you offered, voice quiet. 
The professor’s gaze was predatory. Dalton didn’t like the way he was gazing at you, like you were something to be conquered, someone to be broken down. He had never enjoyed the teachers who leached into clearly shy students. The professor nodded, moving along, giving you neither a praise or a follow up question. Your face was now glued down. He had clearly startled you out of your shell. 
When class ended, Dalton got up first. He didn't have as much to put away because he wasn’t actually paying attention. He weaved against the flow of traffic to the back of the room where you were carefully placing your things back into your bag. 
“Don’t worry about him,” he said, without thinking. He should’ve thought twice about letting you know he was watching you but the words had already escaped his mouth. “He’s a dick.” You looked up at Dalton, eyes pretty and doe like. You cleared your throat, another instance of forcing yourself to speak when no words were coming out. 
You nodded instead. 
“You live in the same building as me right? Miller Hall?” You nodded again, this time a sound coming with it. 
“Yeah. Dalton right?” Your voice was still quiet but he smiled at the reassurance that he was also noticed. 
“Yeah. Y/N?” You nodded back at him. You stood up from your chair, putting your bag over your shoulder. “Are you going back there? I don’t mean to ask in a creepy way, swear.” He chuckled nervously. “I was just heading back and was wondering if you wanted some company.” Suddenly he was the shy one. He felt like cowering under your gaze, revoking his invitation and running out the door. He tried to remember what his mom had said about making friends. All he had right now was Chris and she had other friends. He needed to branch out. Branching out could help him with his sleep issues. 
“Sure,” you said finally, voice surprisingly pleasant. “This is my last class today.” He smiled, all teeth and gums, while he moved out of the way so you could go first. 
“Me too. I took way too many early classes.” 
“Same,” you said. You walked out the door and he followed quickly behind to keep in pace with you. It was a nice fall day, leaves falling down and gathering in the grass. Weeds were overgrown, no one was lingering out in the cold. The walk back would be uneventful but peaceful. “How do you like the building?” 
“It’s fine. We live too high up for my taste.” 
“And the elevators are always broken,” you said. 
“Yes! That should be illegal when there are so many floors.” The comradery broke some tension between the two of you. Your smile lost some tension. 
“Do you have a roommate?” you questioned. 
“I did but not anymore. Her name’s Chris so we got mixed up on the gender assignments,” he explained. “You?” 
“Not currently, no. I was lucky and didn’t have anyone to start with.” You held your bag close to your side. Dalton weaved through the cobblestone walkway that had quickly become familiar to him. “The building settles a lot at night. It can get spooky by myself.” 
“I hear that,” he muttered. “I still have a nightlight.” He wasn’t sure why he had admitted that you didn’t give him any crazed reaction. 
“It can get dark,” you admitted. Your lack of judgment made him feel a little bit safer as the walk continued. He wondered how many doors down you were. He wondered if maybe you would be up for a sleepover later in your friendship, just so that neither of you get scared anymore. His mind wandered and he didn’t reel any thoughts back in as you asked him about his art. 
-
Dalton enjoyed hanging out with you. He hadn’t known a person to sit quietly with him while he worked and you worked and you both just enjoyed having someone else there. You would walk down to his room, bare feet padded on the hardwood floor, and knock on his door, with your textbooks tucked under your arm.
You got the spare bed while he sketched, playing some music quietly from his music. This is how you would spend time together. Talking when necessary but never feeling pressured to. It was easy to get lost in silence when Dalton got zoned into his work. 
Chris opened the door without knocking.
“We should go to the frat party tonight,” she announced instead of saying hello. You and Dalton looked up. You even jumped at the sudden change of atmosphere. You were nose deep in work. You had met Chris in passing and knew she was friends with Dalton. She had always been kind to you, if not a little invasive. You didn’t mind here though. 
“All of us?” you asked, voice quiet. 
“I think you need to get out of your shell. Both of you. You’re so preoccupied with things going on in your brain it seems like I can never get you to hang out like normal people.” Dalton shared a wary glance with you. 
“I don’t know Chris,” he said. 
“I do.” She took a step forward. “What’s the worst that could happen? You get drunk and have to come home? It’s boring and we leave early?” 
“Frat parties have never exactly been safe for girls,” you told her, caution laced in your voice. 
“I’ll be there,” Chris said. 
“So will I,” Dalton said, with more umph. You met his gaze. There was a glaze of protection over his eyes that made you feel better about going. It also left you with a small warm pit in your stomach, something akin to appreciation or adoration. You gave him a warm smile. 
“I don’t know guys,” you said. 
“C’mon. You have gotta get out eventually. Why not sooner rather than later?” 
Dalton gave you a look again. He was asking you with his eyes if you were okay with it. After spending some time together in silence, you had gotten used to reading each other's expressions. You shrugged. He narrowed his eyes. You opened yours wider, shaking your head in disinterest. 
“Okay no more Jedi mind talk,” Chris said. “Yes or no?” 
“We’ll go,” you said. Dalton tried to hide his surprise. 
“Sounds like we’re going then.”
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The frat party was loud. It was so loud that you could barely hear yourself think over the people screaming at each other, stumbling over the furniture and spilling drinks onto the ground. It was slippery and unwelcoming. It was nothing you had ever actually experienced before. You tried so hard to keep yourself out of these situations so you didn’t have to be uncomfortable for an extended period of time. 
You found yourself standing closer to Dalton, as close as you had ever actually been to him. There is something special about being stuck in an unwelcoming space and becoming even closer with people you wouldn’t have otherwise been so close with. Chris pushed forward. 
You found a mostly empty doorway and gathered like you were going to make a game plan or something. 
“Let’s be nosy upstairs,” Chris said. You immediately cramped up with the thought of someone walking in on you being in their space. “We’re already here. Why not? You wanna stay down here?” Chris questioned. You could tell she was trying to be helpful. You really liked her and appreciated her excitement but was already way too far out of your comfort zone. 
“You can go. I can go find some crackers or something,” you said to Dalton. He raised his eyebrows, shaking his head. 
“I can stay with you.”
“No, no. There could be something up there that’s fun. Bring me down a present.” He shared a glance with Chris. 
“See? She’s giving you permission Dalton, let’s go.” You rolled your eyes playfully and shoved him forward a little. He looked back between the two of you but Chris was already grabbing his arm. “She’ll keep her phone on.” She dragged him by the arm upstairs. 
You turned back to the crowd. There were a few people there you recognized from class but no one you were friends with. You cleared your throat and straightened your back. You could do this. You could be a college student who goes and gets a shitty drink and lurks in the background. 
The kitchen was less packed, which you were grateful for. There were straggled, circling the kitchen island. There was a bunch of finger food that you didn’t exactly trust. You found a punch bowl, which you didn’t trust either, but grabbed a solo cup anyway. You tried to slink back, not make too much attention as you waited for Chris and Dalton to come back down. 
You walked back towards the main room where the music was being played. You bumped into others who paid you no mind. The dance floor was the best for people to watch. There were girls there with pretty makeup and interesting outfit choices. They danced, eyes closed, smiling with each other as they drank. The boys watched as well, eyes traveling further down than yours were. 
“Hey.” You turned around, not noticing at first that someone was talking to you. “You’re in my 201 math class right?” 
A boy you didn’t recognize was leaning against the wall beside you. You furrowed your eyebrows, trying to place his face. He had a dirty expression on his face that you didn’t like. He was taller than you, looking down and it felt like you were cowering. You shook your head. 
“I don’t think so.” 
“No, I think you are. With Straus?” Maybe you just didn’t pay enough attention to your fellow students in that class. You grabbed the solo cup tighter, holding it to your chest. You thought of all the stories of boys slipping things in girls drinks while they’re unaware. The haunting thought lingered. You suddenly wished Dalton was around and then was startled with how deep your connection with him was. You hadn’t known each other long but you supposed it was just something about living with no real friends in a new environment. 
“It’s a big class,” you lied. He gave an exaggerated nod. 
“Yeah tots.” He moved closer to you. You took a step back and hit the wall. You glanced up to the stairs, unable to find a familiar face. 
Upstairs, Dalton was laying underneath the bed of Nick the Dick. He could see the bathroom through his eyeline, the feet of a boy that should not be there. The puke pooled on the ground, next to his weathered shoes. Nick was standing at the mirror, saying something stupid that Dalton wasn’t listening to. His breathing was weathered. He looked at the door, wishing Chris to come save him, wishing he had brought you upstairs. 
What is that? 
What is that? 
Nick opened the door and left. He crawled out from underneath the bed feverishly and looked up, just to be met with the boy's face again. This time he puked all over Dalton whose eyes shut in surprise and disgust. He scrunched his hands together, trying to throw aside the vision. 
The door opened. Chris emerged. 
“Dalton?” He looked over at him. “Dalton? Are you okay?” He looked back up. Nothing. Nothing. He took a deep breath, eyes still wide and crazed. He got up. Chris was still talking but he pushed past her, mumbling something about how they needed to leave. He barreled down the stairs, pushing past someone as he went. 
He looked across the room. He was still reeling from whatever happened in the bathroom. All the faces looked like a blur. He searched for something familiar, needing to find the face he was looking for. 
Finally he eyes set on you. You were in the corner of the room, being boxed in by some guy he didn’t recognize. The man had an arm over your head, leaning in real close. He could see your face from behind him. 
Dalton pushed forward. He put his hand on the man's arm. You were immediately relieved to see him, even though all the color had drained from his face. 
“What’s going on?” Dalton asked.
“Nothing man.” He noticed the firm grip you had on the top of your drink. This man’s words were not slurred. He was sober and Dalton decided he was dangerous. 
“Is he bothering you?” Dalton asked, eyes going back to you. You didn’t say anything. Your voice remained dead in your throat. If you couldn't talk in the best of times, you couldn’t talk now. 
“Everythings fine,” the guy promised. 
“Let’s go,” Dalton said. He still had cold sweats running down his face. 
“Woah. We were having a conversation here.” Dalton met the guy's face. He didn’t recognize him and he knew his thought process wasn’t sound. He punched the guy anyway. 
You gasped, taking a step back. The guy stumbled back but Dalton had already grabbed your arm and pulled you back into the crowd. It was too loud and no one noticed that there was now some annoyed man trying to follow you through the party. Chris was at the front door waiting. You met her eyes. 
“What happened?” she asked, trying to keep up with Dalton’s fast paced walk. 
“Some guy was scaring her.” 
“Huh?” 
“He was being a lot,” you promised. Even as you walked back towards your building, Dalton’s iron grip was on your arm. 
“What happened before that?” Chris asked. Her voice was stern. 
“What?” you asked. 
“Don’t worry about it right now. Let’s just get back.” You glanced back at the now fading party. You couldn’t see the guy anymore. Dalton had a hard look on his face that you had never seen before. 
“We actually do need to talk about that,” Chris said. “Something happened in there.” 
“We don’t need to get into that,” he promised. He stopped in the middle of the courtyard. You glanced around the dark night. Campus was mostly silent. You saw the security cart go around the corner. 
“You punched someone!” Chris said. 
“He was bothering her!” he said. 
“But what happened to you up there!” You looked between the two of them. He took a deep breath. 
“I saw someone in the bathroom that wasn’t there. I’m having sleep issues.”
“Were you sleeping?” you asked, genuinely concerned. He shook his head. 
“Are you okay?” he asked. He turned his body toward you completely. You nodded. You wouldn’t tell if you actually were. You felt invaded and uncomfortable. The feeling lingered around like that man was hiding behind you. 
“I’m okay.” He grabbed your hand. 
“Are you sure?” You nodded. Chris looked between the two of you. 
“Positive,” you promised. “Are you okay?” He wasn’t but he didn’t say it. He knew that you and Chris would hound him and he wasn’t sure how to feel about that. He didn't know what he felt about anything right now. 
He nodded. 
Chris rolled her eyes. 
“Are you gonna buy that?” 
“For right now, yeah,” you said. Dalton gave you apologetic eyes. You held his hand, comfortable with it there. Chris took a deep breath. 
“Alright fine. Are you gonna be okay tonight?” He nodded, looking back at her. She nodded slowly and turned to the building. It wasn’t far now. “Maybe we all just need to go to sleep. They spiked the punch or something.” He didn’t want to mention he had nothing to drink so he stayed silent. She gestured for you two to follow her. 
Your hand remained in Dalton’s. He was holding onto it for dear life as his mind reeled. He had the sudden urge to talk to his mom but he pushed it aside. He was a grown man now. He could deal with this alone or with his friends. You took the elevator, that was gratefully working. Chris stopped off at her floor and gave you both goodnights and I’m sorries. 
Finally you were on your floor. 
“Thank you for helping me back there,” you said. You had been meaning to say it but the words kept getting stuck in your head. 
“Of course. I’m sorry I wasn’t there to help you,” he said. 
“Same.” You walked down to his room. He wanted to drop you off but you kept going past your room, no conversation needed. Neither of you wanted to sleep in a lonely room. He pushed open his door, the silence so loud. You sat down on the spare bed. 
“I’m gonna get changed,” he said. “You’re welcome to stay. I don’t think I wanna be alone right now.” 
“Me too.” He grabbed some clothes and walked to the bathroom. 
When he walked down the hallway he thought about how he wasn’t there for you when you needed him. He had been upstairs, scared of his own accord. Something could have happened. He slowly undressed behind a shower curtain. He could’ve stayed and asked you to leave but he didn’t. 
Whatever this was, whatever was going on in his head, he had no intention of getting you involved. 
None. Not if it meant hurting you.
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BABY/KID GOM HEADCANONS!!!
Midorima-
Had a strange obsession with rubber ducks. Had like 15 of them and refused to bathe without atleast 5 being present
He named every single one
He was the first one in his class to memories all the tables
He had a very hard time making friends :(
Had 1 friend that was actually his cousin but he moved states
But its okay the teachers loved him!!
Sat with teachers during lunch
Grew out of his shoes very fast and hated buying new ones bc he had a hard time adjusting to change
Had the cutest baby face and smile. Literally he was the cutest kid do not fight me!!!
Once him and his mom were going for a walk and a random woman came up to them and asked to take a pic with baby mido because he looked THAT cute.
it was either the cutest or the most off-putting thing to watch a 4 feet, oddly baby faced, 3rd grader trying to speak in polished adult vocabulary
Murasakibara-
Grew out of his clothes very fast
always at the back of every class photo
there was a kid that asked him "hows the weather up there" for 3 weeks straight and one day he got so fed up he told him that it was raining and spit on him
always picked first in pe
never shared his lunchbox w anyone
always picked out the vegetables during lunch and got scolded by the teacher for it
had to hold the teachers hand during every feild trip bc he kept wandering off
kissed every animal on its head during a school zoo trip. the techers took a picture every time he did.
his teachers made him take a photo w a baby giraffe and it was so cute
always got his siblings passed down shoes and clothes
sat in his siblings lap all the time. cuddled and played with them all the time as well. he was so full of love
Kise
like midorima, very cute kid, people asked to take pictures with him
his parents had to turn down modelling application since he was in 4th
he never got any stationary. always borrowed from the girls
got kissed on the cheek by the principal once
DOMINATED the sport periods
he actually enjoyed sports back then. he was in football, badminton, and the tennis team all at once
missed a lot of academic periods bc of that
had trouble socializing wit the guys in his class bc they all were jealous
failed math in elementary twice
learned the table of 7 in middle school
Aomine
He put a frog on momoi's head once and she started sobbing immediately. and started yelling at aomine to take the frog off her head
he thought it was the funniest thing ever. but then she started like screaming and some grandpa had to take it the frog off her head
she slapped him and said that they werent friends anymore.
He didnt take it seriously but then momoi started to ignore him at school and the park so he got scared shitless
he rehearsed so many apologies but in the end pulled up to momoi's house with this mom and shyly hid behind his mom while she talked to momois mom
Aomines mom and momois mom thought it was so cute and funny. They sent aomine to momois room to apologies and recorded the entire thing
he made momoi an origami swan as an apology. she forgave him!! yay!!
slept next to his mom till middle school
was actually very radiant and had many friends
failed english in elementary
always got his shoes dirty and torn beyond repair
Kuroko-
his teacher missed him during school trip headcounts and he got left behind at the zoo. like the bus literally left
he was calm and collected and just told one of the guards there to give him their phone so he can call his mom
his mom called the school furious and the bus came back mid way to pick him up
his teacher was crying and hugged him TIGHT. and she apologized a million times
he kissed her cheek!! aw
had 2 ride or die friends
the cutest girl in his class had a vvery obvious crush on him
passed elementary with exactly 50%
Momoi
people loved her hair!! everyone loved to play with it
told aomine every thought that came into her mind
played basketball with him sometimes
she was absolutely dominating girls basketball
but then she quit bc height
had only female friends
had girls only slumber parties where she'd steel her moms make up and nail paint
she once actually ate her moms lipstick and said it tasted good
at one point she became really close with this one girl which made aomine so jealous he cried at her doorstep
she fed stray dogs regularly
Akashi
obsessed with remote controlled cars and planes
had a phase where he hated masaomi and loved masaomi to death during his toddler years
on one hand he wouldnt let masaomi even 5 feer near his remote controlled car collection
on the other hand when he was 4 he needed. NEEDED masaomi to sleep
he needed to be on masaomi's lap, shoulder anywhere
he gave him lots of kisses
And masaomi thought it was so cute
and akashi used to stare at him with such awe and love masaomi cried once. he got teased by shiori
Masaomi took him to work one day just to for demo or smth
and within 5 mins 4 year old akashi got stolen by the employees and they all played w him!1
he definitely sucked his thumb
needed a good morning and goodnight kiss from shiori to survive
he loved to watch the maids cook
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Common Sense Kings Headcanons
(Angst-free only.)
As a Whole:
"Common Sense" is a lie. They share one braincell and Kan keeps it in the confiscated phones drawer. (He hasn't trusted them since the Incident. No, I will not elaborate.)
They're all great swimmers, except Tsuburaba. The kanji in Awase's name all relate to water — bubbles, rapids, ocean, and snow; Kaibara is definitely the type to use his Quirk as a boost (and it just seems helpful in general); and for Rin, Chinese dragons are associated with water, unlike Western ones. Tsuburaba, meanwhile, is mostly associated with air.
Video game nights usually end in disaster. That's why they mostly play Mario Kart, the least rage-inducing game ever.
Awase:
Sometimes, he Welds together little mixed media sculptures. Metal bits, googly eyes, Rin's scales, that sort of thing. He isn't very good at it, but then, he doesn't have to be. It sparks joy.
Also decent with mechanics. He, Yaoyorozu, and Hatsume would make a great team.
Has a lot of scars from all the dumb shit he's done over the years — and he's proud of every single one of them. Even the dumbest ones. It inadvertently helps some of his friends feel better about their own.
Cheats at origami.
Kaibara:
Loves green tea. This is based on two puns: Sencha (煎茶), the most popular green tea in Japan, and chasen (茶筅), the bamboo whisk used to make matcha. (There are so many puns you can make on the name Sen, it's great.)
The best dancer of the four — or, the only good dancer. The other three suck.
A contortionist in every way except professionally, with no qualms about showing it off. He's got the most fucked-up joints you've ever seen. He can even turn his head around like an owl. Fear him. (Seriously, look up contortionists, they're awesome.)
Tsuburaba:
Has the spice tolerance of a wet chicken nugget. You could kill him with a singular Dorito. The other three refuse to let him live this down.
Obsessed with practical effects in movies and plays. Props, clever set design, you name it. He's even experimented with using his Solid Air for something similar, though he hasn't done it in a while. In a movie production AU, he'd definitely be in charge of that.
When Kan doesn't have it, Tsuburaba holds the braincell. He's objectively a terrible choice, yes, but process of elimination rules. And yes, this is because of the Incident.
Rin:
Many thoughts, head still empty for some reason.
His favorite animal is the koi fish.
Almost won the class representative election purely by promising to teach the class Mandarin swear words. Kan was not happy.
Can and will make up a bullshit idiom. What are you gonna do about it? Fact-check him? Take your phone out and Google it? In front of the teacher?
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epickiya722 · 1 year
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Shiozaki probably owns a cactus in her room.
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kyuusberry · 2 months
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umbrella | ive leeseo - oneshot
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pairing: idolclassmate!leeseo x fem!reader
genre/theme: fluff, a little angsty (if you squint), idol au, high school au, implied that the reader has a slight crush on leeseo (if you squint), both reader and leeseo are 15-16
warnings: none
ib: ditto rain scene (side a) and ditto rain scene (side b)
notes: all of my stories, oneshots, drabbles, ect are all fiction (fake/made up) except for the idols!! my stories do not depict how these idols actually act or their sexual orientation (straight, lesbian, gay, bisexual, aromantic, ect). the only time you'll ever read semi-true things is if it's my headcanons then i do use some facts from kprofiles and sometimes youtube videos but that's it.
a/n: link to part 1 is here & the link to all of the parts will be here!
cis men, homophobes, racists, 20+, smut accounts dni
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school just ended and leeseo had to go straight to practice. she was rarely picked up unless it was raining, because her company was a 3 minute walk away. it was a personal choice, she liked her alone time- most of the time it was quiet. sometimes it wasn't and she was crowded by fans, sometimes making her late to practice and getting scolded by the staff.
she was supposed to walk today, but it suddenly started pouring. and her company's car was nowhere to be seen. she was going to be late to practice. again. she sighed. she didn't even have an umbrella and her manager wasn't picking up his phone. what was she gonna do? no one in ive can drive so what was she gonna do? leeseo suddenly felt a tap on her shoulder, she was already irritated, and she didn't want to deal with fans right now.
"did you want to use my umbrella? or i could walk you to your destination," you smiled softly.
her eyes sparkled, "seriously? may i?"
"yeah, of course. i always carry an extra umbrella just in case someone needs one."
"you're a life saver. thank you so much!" leeseo smiled, grabbing your hands and bowing, getting the umbrella from you.
you blushed, you've never had someone hold your hands like this before, especially one of your favorite idols and crush, "u-uhm.. yeah. you're welcome," you were stuttering a lot, it was so embarrassing. she probably thought you were so weird.
leeseo took the umbrella from your hand, thanked you again and left. she suddenly stopped and turned around, smiling brightly, "thank you, yn! i'll give it back tomorrow!"
you were even more flustered than before, she even knew your name? oh my gosh, you felt like you were going to faint. you automatically nodded and waved like an idiot, watching her leave school campus with your umbrella. it felt surreal. then you suddenly felt guilty for not walking her there to make sure she got there safely, especially with all of the rain. but she was way too far for you to even know where she went, maybe next time.
when leeseo got there, wonyoung noticed the umbrella, "leeseo."
"yeah, unnie?" she replied, closing the umbrella and putting it in the bucket.
"whose umbrella is that? because i know for sure you don't own an umbrella that looks like that," wonyoung raised an eyebrow.
leeseo shrugged it off, "a girl from my class."
"your girlfriend?" rei teased.
"our baby has a girlfriend?" gaeul gasped.
"unnie no! she's just a friend!" leeseo groaned.
"yeah, right," yujin laughed with liz.
leeseo groaned, "you guys are so mean."
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: ̗̀➛ Modern TWOW Kids Headcanons
╰┈➤ Neteyam
High school junior - 17 years old
Captain of both varsity basketball and soccer
4.1 GPA, working towards Stanford
Often spends time in the library
Reads classical literature
Played Romeo in their school production of R&J
Has his licence and drives a ford
Models for small black owned fashion brands for a little extra cash
Runs Tuk's Etsy were she sells bracelets
Collect Records - R&B and Rap
Headphones > Speakers
Introverted but Extroverted around his friends and sports teams
Teacher's pet - carries the whole class. Answers when no one else does
Often gets into fights with Ao'nung because Ao'nung wants to be captain of the basketball team
Drives Tuk to school and extracurricular activities
Love to cook, in the kitchen almost every night with Neytiri
Not that close to Jake, he craves Neytiri's approval more than his
Nose, industrial, and multiple cartilage piercings
Plays violin
Has been growing his dreads since he was 7, but they don't look bad bc he keeps up with them
╰┈➤ Lo'ak
sophomore - 16 years old
JV Football and Basketball
2.3 GPA, Lo'ak isn't dumb, he just doesn't try
Made a music video to his rap for film class and it got a B-
Facetimed Reya right after he got his grade, he was really proud of himself
Skateboards to school and practices but Neteyam drives him home
Collects 90s/00s rap CD's - eminem, tupac, biggie, etc.
Talks back to the teacher, kind of a class clown
Wants to join the Marines like Jake
Worked as a cashier at the movie theater to buy him and Reya tickets to the Eras tour. He didn't know all the words to the songs but he tried.
Is outside from the time he comes home 6:30 to 11:00 at night shooting hoops bc he really wants to be on varsity basketball with Neteyam
Always has his airpods in
Records his raps in his bathroom bc it has good acoustics
Closer to Kiri than the rest of his siblings
They all has their own rooms but he is always in Kiri's for some reason
Taper fade with braids
Besties with Rotxo, he talks to him about things he can't with other people
Wants a tattoo so bad, but Jake says "You can get one once you paid your own rent"
Has an Ig with 134K followers
╰┈➤ Kiri
Sophomore
Crochets her clothes
Thrifts or depop clothes only, doesn't believe in fast fashion
Low-key in her Kat Stratford era
Plays piano and bass
Has an all girl band - boygenius is her idols
Loves anime and K-pop - has her Bias as her laptop wallpaper
Anti-plastic, only uses her hydroflask - hates stanleys bc "consumerism has America in a chokehold"
Photographer for the school's digital newspaper
Wears dangle mushroom earrings everyday
Has a wolfcut and red hair
She has natural freckles but they are barely there so she draws them on with a brown eyeliner pencil
She's in theater club and is the composer of all the musicals
Dance moms is her guilty pleasure
Very much vegan and will give someone the stink eye if they eat meat next to her
works at a crystal shop and will geek out anytime a rookie collector ask her what a specific crystal is for
has a septum piercing
Super introverted her only friends are Reya and Rotxo
Always challenging her teachers
Her only social medias are Twitter (X), tumblr, and tiktok
Loves Taylor Swift and Minski
Watches french films and reads french books
Closer to Jake but Neytiri is her go to girl when she needs to talk
Her phone background is Grace and her when she was 3, it was taken 3 months before Grace died
Hates sports, doesn't understand why people are going crazy over football recently
Her walls are covered with posters
Low-key loves all of Lindsay Lohan's movies - she's her celb crush
╰┈➤ Ao'nung
Same year and age as Neteyam
I feel like his family is rich
Drives a benz
going to uop on a basketball scholarship
6'3 1/2 - got his dad's height
Super protective of Tsireya
On the debate team, he loves arguing
If he's not playing basketball, hes surfing, if hes not doing that he's studying
Posts him playing basketball on his tiktok and ig, hoping one day he'll get noticed by a scout, thousands of people repost his videos
Has every pair of Jordans known to man
crosses people over in the hallway
I feel like he bullies freshman boys but sticks up for the freshman girls bc he sees them as his little sisters
Ronal is the principal so he get's good food at lunch
always late to class but has amazing grades
introverted extrovert
teaches basketball to kids at the community center
Throws the best parties
brings speakers to school
Frenemies with Neteyam and Lo'ak
Of all the Sullys, Kiri is his favorite
╰┈➤ Tsireya
Sophomore - 15 years
Post GRWMs on tiktok
Tennis and volleyball
Starting ballet this year
skincare and makeup obsessed
wears her mary janes everyday
super coquette / coastal grandmother
team conrad
Loves Taylor Swift and Lana Del Rey
Priscilla, Marie Antoinette, Belle, Girl Interrupted, Black Swan are her favorite movies
Wears the friendship bracelets that Kiri and Tuk make her
Watches Vouge Beauty Secrets when she gets ready
Her favorite youtuber is Sabrina Lilliane
Thrifts with Kiri
Has a baby pink Stanley and wears ugg slippers
On the school dance team
Has a Jeep but can't drive it yet so she rides with Ao'nung
Carries K-pop Idol photo cards
4.0 GPA, she doesn't play about her grades
Often helps Lo'ak with school
Reads poetry books
Researching to start her own haircare line with the help of Neytiri
Doesn't wear a backpack only tote bags
If she doesn't have starbucks every morning then she'll be cranky all day
Always wears a locket that has her parent's pictures in it
Is the star of all the musicals
Sophomore year class president
Did the best petting zoo fundraiser
╰┈➤ Rotxo
Junior
Head of the school paper
doesn't play sports
The smiths are the only people he listen's to
works at a record shop
volunteers at a soup kitchen
4.2 GPA going to Harvard Med
OCD
Wants to be a surgeon
Manages Ao'nung social media accounts
Introverted, hates large crowds
Drives Kiri to thrift stores, they're besties
╰┈➤ Tuk
3rd grade - 8 years old
Sells friendship bracelets
Went to the eras tour with jake, had a big sign that said "Give her her scarf back, now"
She traded bracelets with a bunch of people
Did ballet for a while and hated it so now she does gymnastics
Spa days with Neteyam
in her "only eating chicken nuggets and craft mac and cheese" phase
loves to rollerblade
Has an unboxing channel on youtube
always making slime
doesn't have any electronics bc Jake and Neytiri doesn't want her to be an Ipad kid
Tuk is really popular on youtube but she doesn't know it
Loves Reya like another sister
Takes horseback riding lessons
╰┈➤ Spider
Doesn't go to Pandora High like the rest, he goes to an athletic boarding school on a lacrosse scholarship
Was really close to the sullys but since his school has a no phone rule they've grown apart
Still hangout on the weekends and in the summer
no doubt he's going pro
Grew up around military vets
cut his dreads off once he got to school
takes archery as an extra class
really good at math
The sullys send him care packages full of junk food
He sleeps over at the sullys on the weekends bc he would rather not be with his dad
Still really close to Kiri but not as close to Lo'ak as they used to be
Loves the MCU and goes to the theaters when the movies come out even if they are bad
Thank you for reading <3
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noirvette · 1 year
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poly tweek and craig! + reader who gets panic attacks regularly headcanons!!
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YESSS A TWEEK AND CRAIG REQUEST, I was so excited to see this one in my inbox. again for all requests i'd like to apologize for it taking so long to release these. they've been in my drafts but i got excited about the smau.
i did do poly!! however it's stylized to show them both individually
cws: none! Aged up characters!
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♡ TWEEK TWEAK
He gets it and he's learned some tricks from Craig to help himself calm down so he applies what he's learned to you.
He's always willing to help you too, a fun lil tidbit is by helping you calm down, he helps himself calm down as well
Does a lot of soothing back rubs/rubbing circles into your back.
Is an advocate for the 3-3-3 method, where you list 3 things you see, hear, and can move.
He holds onto your hand so you can squeeze his hands. He's gotten use to tight grips so don't worry if you think you've squeezed too hard, he's fine.
Contact with another person helps ground him a lot so he does it for you on instinct, however if that makes you more stressed or does the opposite effect, he'll back off a bit and stay more so on the side lines unless Craig specifies on what he can do.
He might not be able to help you bring back your focus in on something too much, so he's kind of more like moral support and is very good at letting you know he's just there and how he isn't going anywhere.
Craig once read that the smell of lavender can help with panic attacks and so now Tweek carries those small scent jar necklaces and it smells like lavender and he puts it on you to help you. (Craig will get you your own tbh)
Will also rub circles into the palms of your hands. Does a lot of hand touching, like connecting his fingertips to yours and sounds. I feel like Tweek would make quiet soothing sounds that you can sort've try focusing on instead of the loud busy background noises.
When you have a panic attack in public he gets a bit nervous on dealing with it but that's solely because of his own anxiety making him nervous about people staring.
So Craig helps you more when it comes to public panic attacks (more about this coming right up)
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♡ CRAIG TUCKER
Craig is used to seeing Tweek's panic attacks occur in public, so he's great at deescalating and helping you through public panic attacks.
He counts out loud or has you focus in on breathing (Tweek will sometimes join in to help coax you into repeating things)
"Okay hun, breathe in.." "..1 ...2 ...3..." "Good..now breathe out"
If your panic attacks spike in public spaces because of people's stares, Craig and Tweek both shield you from view using their bodies.
Craig also straight up glares at them and flips them off. He'll watch them as they walk away too, hates that people will just stare at those having panic attacks and not help.
Because of Tweek and you, Craig tends to carry a backpack with him full of stress reliever toys that he'll give you if you start showing signs of a panic attack starting. He'll give you a stress ball or other stress relievers to help with calming you out of a panic attack
For some reason I feel as though Craig is on his phone a lot, especially if he's in a class without you or Tweek. In his mind, it's not worth paying attention without either of you two there with him (bro manages to get solid B through A-'s so he's doing fine tbh)
I'm mentioning this because if you believe you're about to have a panic attack, texting Craig about it will result in him at your side within seconds.
He doesn't even care if he's getting detention again, helping you out is worth more than some stupid class.
Willing to do whatever it is once you're feeling better. Wanna ditch class and the rest of school? He's with you and you guys are grabbing Tweek. Want to head to the nurses office and fake some sickness so you don't have to return to class right away? Works with him. If you even want to head back to class he'll walk you, kiss you on your forehead and make sure you make it to your seat.
All in all both of them are absolute sweethearts and will help you and support you whenever you have a panic attack.
They love you so much
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luna-rainbow · 7 months
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i don't know if you've been asked about this before but do you think bucky suffers seizures because of hydra? if yes, did they start while being under hydra or after getting freed??
Thanks for the ask!
I think this is one of those things that you can headcanon either way because there’s enough in canon to justify either reading of it.
A few things to set the scene:
Seizures can be provoked (from an acute medical event) or unprovoked, although unprovoked seizures can also be due to an underlying cause (e.g. tumours or brain injuries). In general, provoked seizures occur only with the acute medical event, and does not develop into epilepsy (unless that medical event causes structural damage to the brain)
Epilepsy is defined as 2 unprovoked seizures or 1 unprovoked seizure with an underlying structural cause that significantly increases the risk of a 2nd seizure (e.g. tumours, TBIs)
There are things that Bucky experiences under Hydra that can heighten his risk for developing seizures
Bucky has the serum, which theoretically should heal any structural causes for epilepsy over time
Firstly, in order to join the military, Bucky did not have epilepsy (as it's one of the exclusions), which means if Bucky does later have seizures, it is acquired, i.e. something occurred to cause him to have seizures. People can develop epilepsy as an adult with no underlying structural cause and it's not actually uncommon (I'm reading something up to 60% of adults with epilepsy have no cause found) - but for the sake of the discussion and the fact that he has the serum on board, we'll say that he doesn't have an inherent predisposition for seizures.
Secondly, there are a number of things that increases Bucky's chance of having a symptomatic seizure and having epilepsy.
Traumatic brain injury, e.g. from the initial fall, assaults, repeated concussion etc
Acquired brain injury, e.g. from having his basal ganglia dissected (thanks Black Widow), from repeated electrocution, from repeated cryostasis, from Steve strangling him until he loses consciousness...
Metabolic derangement, e.g. from severe dehydration/starvation or as part of severe illness
Drug toxicity or withdrawal, e.g. excessive amphetamine/cocaine (as often given to soldiers), or withdrawal from benzodiazepine or certain classes of painkillers
There has been no evidence that ECT causes epilepsy. However, there is evidence that electrocution with injury to the central nervous system can cause epilepsy.
I feel like I've seen headcanons on why a) Bucky can walk off the Widow’s stinger like it’s nothing when even Nat gets knocked out by it; and b) Rumlow’s weapon of choice against Steve is electric rods. I tend to agree with guesses that Bucky probably experienced electrocution enough to develop some tolerance to it -- but over time that can certainly cause structural damage to the brain. Similarly, cutting into the brain to look at the basal ganglia would also definitely leave scarring that would precipitate seizures.
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(Okay I know this is not the question and this answer is getting super long already, but can I just say this 2 second scene gets to me every time? Nat says "Ow, that does sting" when she uses it on herself later. Bucky tears it off with his bare hand. Does it not hurt? Of course it hurts. His metal arm is immobilised from that shock, and his entire arm is metal which feeds the whole shock into his body. The only acknowledgement he affords himself is to shake that arm out to get it back in working order. More than the unstoppable "Terminator"-like threat, this is someone who's backed against a cliff. Pain is not an option. Stopping is not an option. There is just him, against the rest of this noisy, chaotic, meaningless world, fighting an endless battle...until that mask comes off and he's given a name.)
For practicality’s sake though, I think Hydra would have been cautious to avoid giving Bucky brain damage that was severe enough to cause epilepsy. The unpredictability of epilepsy is the reason it's often an exclusion criteria for commercial licenses and operating heavy machinery and, in Bucky's case, flying planes and firing semi-automatic weapons. It's certainly not desirable in someone they've deemed "the Asset" whom they bring out when everything else fails. Alternatively, they might have figured out how long Bucky's brain needed to heal before sending him out to be operational again (but this still means they would avoid causing epilepsy if they can). This doesn't mean they won't place him in situations that can cause provoked seizures though - i.e. the drug toxicity/withdrawal and severe malnutrition and severe illness/infection type scenarios.
During his recovery phase, I think drug withdrawal and severe malnutrition (i.e. if he's not aware of how to feed himself) are possible causes of seizures. The risk is only high during a fairly short period of time (a couple of days) though and he is likely to be very, very unwell. If you're wanting to write him having seizures months down the track, one possibility might be he was on a cocktail of anti-seizure medications under Hydra (although I'd still wince at letting him touch a machine gun or a plane in that state) and he now no longer had access to those, so he continues to have seizures from structural brain damage (take your pick). My headcanon is that ultimately his brain will heal and the epilepsy would resolve.
And finally, are we ready for a conversation about pseudoseizures (non-epileptic or psychogenic seizures)? They are often associated with psychiatric conditions like depression, anxiety, PTSD and dissociative disorders, all of which Bucky would have reason to have.
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