#giant!himiko

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Ello ello, got a hypothetical I like to think about a lot but I'm too shy to make a blog and post it.... if the student council, like Angie or Himiko, were able to make their members bigger like mini giants? How much drama would there be?

Too bad, this is a lovely idea. Regardless i'm glad i get to write it!

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Word count: 1000

Summary: Having faith can't be so bad, believing in Atua can't be so bad. Starting a student council to enforce rules for their safety can't... well, it can be bad, but it should be okay. But turning the student council's girls into giants who can't even fit the room is absolutely as bad as it gets. And if you ask Shuichi, he's really not impressed.

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It was only natural for all the students to need something to hold onto when they were jailed in grounds that may become their collective graveyard. Miu trapped herself in her lab for hours, piling useless inventions over her worries, Korekiyo hung in the shadows of the school, watching over his classmates to busy his mind; Kaito, himself and Maki met up to train at night.

As for Angie, she chose to hold onto Atua and spread what she deemed was their ultimate hope. Persuasive as she was, she had gotten quite a few of her classmates rallied for her cause. While Shuichi preferred rational over... What was clearly a cult, he didn't oppose the movement either. It couldn't be that bad if it helped them cope and prevented harm.

Rubbing fatigue off his eyes, he opened the door to the dining room. He looked at his classmates, his eyes widened, and he closed the door. It was as bad as it could get.

A hand smacking his shoulder made him jump out of his skin. "How's my favourite sidekick doing-? No offense, Maki."

"Kaito," Shuichi turned around and gave both a feeble wave, "Do me a favour and tell me I'm seeing things." he opened the door again. A second passed, and the taller boy screeched his lungs out.

"Hello-Hello! Don't be shy, come in." Shuichi turned around, and Angie wore the brightest smile Shuichi had ever seen, he almost needed to look away. Behind her stood there girls twice if not three times as tall as himself, their heads rubbing against the ceiling. He felt the blood drain from his veins.

"We've been waiting for you guys for hours, you're so slow. Anyway, let me introduce you all to the student council!" Behind her, Himiko, Tenko and Tsumugi shifted all in discomfort.

A moment of silence swept over the room. Shuichi felt tension almost prickling his back like electricity when he saw Maki step ahead of him. "This is nonsense. You two stay back." Her fists clenched and unclenched, she took a step towards Angie and disappeared in a flash.

Everyone in the room held their breath when they saw the assassin frozen in the middle of the room, a hand as large as her arm clutching her waist. Shuichi could feel the residual vibrations of Tsumugi's simple yet powerful gesture. He'd seen Maki in training, heard her youth stories; he knew what strength it took to stop her. 

"Let go. It's with her that I want to talk," Maki kept a firm gaze on Angie, irises burning with anger and something he thought he'd never seen in her.

"Good girl, Tsumugi. This is a job well done." Angie approached the assassin and ruffled her hair. "What's wrong, Maki? Big sister Angie is here to look over all of you and make peace reign here," She clasped her hands and closed her eyes, her voice went softer, "Atua spoke to Angie. He told her if her friends didn't fear death, then they may fear something more tangible. This is just how harmony is brought upon a chaotic society of selfish people; there needs to be guardians, or police, or a student council."

Kaito took one step forward, and Tenko intervened. "If any of you boys come, Tenko will give you a taste of her neo-aikido," she tugged down at the frills of her skirt, "A-And no peeking!"

He didn't deflate under the girl's warning gaze, nor did he acknowledge her in any way as he kept going. "Alright, this is just bullshit. Monokuma!" He called out. The bear appeared behind him.

"No need to call me, that's copyright infringement! This bear hasn't heard his name anywhere, missy. You're lucky I'm getting all the ad revenue anyway."

"Your name?" Shuichi asked, "You mean, you're behind this?" Of course he was. Shuichi had thought so the moment he set foot in the room; the bear wouldn't let them rest easy.

"Well, duh. I just worry so much about you children's safety, it keeps me awake at night. That's why when your little friend asked me so nicely I decided to concede this little perk to her."

"And by perk, you don't mean something like a key..." Shuichi said. Angie gave him the nastiest look he'd received, and for a second he considered staying quiet but decided against it. "... Or anything all of us could have used otherwise?"

"Oh, Shuichi, Atua doesn't need any of th-" but he didn't hear the rest as Monokuma cut her off. "Yeah, she asked for this instead of a flashback light, so who am I to refuse?" 

Chaos erupted in the dining room before he'd even finished his sentence. The now gigantic girls looked at each other and stepped further back in the room, sending vibrations under Shuichi's feet. Complains came left and right but Monokuma pointedly ignored them; his mouth stretched into one of those horrid leers.

"Puhuhu~ I can't wait to see what gruesome murders you ladies will commit." Angie gave him a hard glare at that.

"There won't be any murders, Angie is making sure of that."

"We'll see about that." With that, Monokuma disappeared, leaving the students to go about their days and ignore the elephant(s) in the room.

Seeing the three taller girls try to leave through the door was the saddest yet funniest thing he'd seen since being imprisoned in the academy. As soon as Himiko's hat peeked out of the door, a feminine scream (or moan, Shuichi couldn't tell) could be heard, and Miu came rushing in with Kiibo and Gonta trailing behind.

"Who the hell stole my size ray? That shit ain't for you hopeless virgin's kinks! That's copyright infringement!" Miu barked.

"Angie says it's for the student council only, to 'prevent murders'." Maki mumbled out an answer and stormed out of the room.

"Student council? A-Ah, Kiibs, didn't you say you were into this?" The inventor's face flushed and morphed into one of deep embarrassment that made Shuichi curious to look down, but feared what he could see trickling down her tights. "Y-You know... my offer to upgrade you still stands, i-if you catch my drift."

"Oh, right," Shuichi turned to their tallest classmate. "Gonta? Didn't you say you wanted to join as well?" The giant of a man nodded at him. Shuichi tried to conjure up the image of Gonta scaled up, but quickly chastised it off his mind with a shake of his head. He lifted his hand far up to place it on the gentleman's shoulder. "Do us a favor, and don't."

#danganronpa #gtronpa #ndrv3 #giant/tiny #writing #shuichi saihara #Kaito momota #maki harukawa #angie yonaga #tsumugi shirogane #himiko yumeno #tenko chabashira #tiny!shuichi #tiny!angie #tiny!maki #tiny!kaito #giant!himiko #giant!tsumugi #giant!tenko #request

[zel-zo]

Explaining my "A Tiny Motive AU” but it’s incredibly low quality

Referring to [THIS] post

[A TINY MOTIVE AU MASTERPOST]

#Tiny!V3 au #G/T #Giant/Tiny #G/t art #A Tiny Motive AU #V3 #Danganronpa #Danganronpa V3 #DR:KH #Kokichi oma #Shuichi saihara #himiko yumeno #ryoma hoshi #tenko chabashira #those are basically all of the definable characters #monokuma #comic #Zel-Zo #my art #Not a friday post because this is too low quality for my schedualed posts shfkj #Maybe more of this au in the future #Ledgends say that tiny kokichi is still holding on to those bars to this day

[greenhappyseed]

MHA 409 Review — The Extra and the Pebble

Ch 409 is a really interesting continuation of the action in 405-406, prior to the AFO backstory in 407-408. These few panels of Yoichi and AFO in the OFA-AFO mind palace (406 on the right; 409 on the left) tell us a LOT about AFO and how he’s been affected by Katsuki.

I’m not even sure what’s left of AFO. Is he fully baby-fied now? Is he down on the ground like Toya and Himiko? Throughout the chapter, it looked like AFO was gaining a pupil in his right eye, which is the one Katsuki doesn’t have at the moment. Is this just clever art mirroring or hinting at AFO’s next move????

Unlike 407-408, this chapter focuses on Katsuki. I don’t think it tells us something we didn’t already know — Katsuki was born to a couple with a happy, functional marriage who loved and wanted him. He has a strong and versatile quirk. He’s powerful, smart, and strategic. And yet, at the start of the story all those advantages combined made him more of a brat than a hero. But it’s different now. The final page really shows how Katsuki has connected it all. See how the lines of his explosion frame the rest of the page? How the left line points directly to his dialogue about not being alone? And below Katsuki are all the influences that have supported him — All Might, his parents, and Yoichi/OFA (via Izuku).

Katsuki is going all out at the end, breaking his right arm (again) but able to pull off one last huge blast due to the brace All Might gave him (like Izuku using Melissa’s gauntlets in Two Heroes). If his gambit of dropping sweat beads in AFO’s mouth didn’t pay off, he would have delivered the blast sooner, but luckily his ploy worked.

FWIW, Katsuki dropped the beads in AFO’s mouth right when AFO was shouting about Kudou and Katsuki said his name was Kacchan, because Kacchan is a clever kid.

Katsuki is also acknowledging directly that he could not have soloed AFO. Even though he’s awesome, there’s a limit to what he (or ANY one person, including All Might) could do alone. Seeing as Yoichi’s message to Izuku has always been, “You are not alone,” it further emphasizes how Katsuki has grown to adopt the spirit of OFA. The kid who thought needing help was a sign of weakness, and who thought Izuku holding out a hand was mocking him, now understands the importance of accepting that hand. Standing on the shoulders of giants helps one see further. :)

Moreover, Katsuki is now motivated by helping Izuku and getting out of Izuku’s way. Izuku isnt the pebble in Katsuki’s path — Katsuki is the one in the way of Izuku. Back when 362 dropped, I wrote about how Katsuki’s death was very Buddhist in that he had to lose all his physical attachments (including his body and quirk) to achieve a spiritual awakening. It seems like that worked, and now Katsuki is genuinely, truly appreciating all the gifts he has, as well as his role as a piece of something bigger. He’s no longer demanding that others get out of his way, but rather thinking about when HE has to move for someone else. The kid who pathologically couldn’t walk behind someone else is now able to get out of his own way AND clear the path for others.

This fits the pattern we’ve seen numerous times in the final arc with a hero accepting a villain’s taunt in order to defeat them. Of course Katsuki takes a different tactic than, say, Shoto (“A half-baked dummy, that’s me”). Katsuki yells he’s the final boss, he’s not a filler character, etc. But the point is the same. Katsuki is accepting he has one quirk; he’s NOT physically bound to the OFA-AFO quirk; he IS a pebble compared to AFO. His role IS to support Izuku….and it takes absolutely nothing away from him whatsoever. Katsuki has his stupid awesome quirk, his intelligence, his strength, his commitment, and people who care about him. He can play his part to the best of his ability and deliver a big win for the heroes.

#bnha spoilers #mha spoilers #bnha 409 #mha 409 #Katsuki bakugo #Kacchan #gemg dynamight #AFO #all for one #bnha meta #mha meta

[pikahlua]

MHA Chapter 392 spoilers translations

This week’s initial tentative super rough/literal translations under the cut.

1-2 私の何を知ってるの⁉︎ わたしのなにをしってるの⁉︎ watashi no nani wo shitteru no!? “What do you know about me!?”

tagline 1 大軍にのまれ！ たいぐんにのまれ！ taigun ni nomare! Swallowed by a giant army!

tagline 2 No.392 ヴィラン名　　堀越耕平 ナンバー392 ヴィランめい　　ほりこしこうへい NANBAA 392 VIRAN mei   Horikoshi Kouhei No. 392 Villain Name  Kouhei Horikoshi

3 フロッピーーー‼︎ FUROPPII--!! “Froppy--!!”

4 奥渡島のダメージで オクトじまのダメージで OKUTO jima no DAMEEJI de The damage I got at Octo Island,

5 くっ…うまく捌けなかった…！ くっ…うまくさばけなかった…！ gu...umaku sabakenakatta...! ggh...I didn’t handle it well...!

1 何一つ不自由なんかなかったくせに なにひとつふじゆうなんかなかったくせに nani hitotsu fujiyuu nanka nakatta kuse ni “Even though you had not even one inconvenience,”

2 ルールに合ってただけのくせに‼︎ ルールにあってただけのくせに‼︎ RUURU ni atteta dake no kuse ni!! “even though you only followed the rules!!”

3 生きやすく産まれただけのくせに‼︎ いきやすくうまれただけのくせに‼︎ iki yasuku umareta dake no kuse ni!! “Even though you were born only to live easily!!” (Note: This grammar pattern sounds more accusatory than it might sound in translation. The overall message is basically: “How could someone like you, who has only ever had such an easy life, know anything about me!?”)

1 スズメを殺して血を啜って スズメをころしてちをすすって SUZUME wo koroshite chi wo susutte You killed a sparrow to drink its blood,

2 笑ってるなんて… わらってるなんて… waratteru nante... and then you smile...

3 違うの ちがうの chigau no No, it’s different.

4 お庭に落ちてたの おにわにおちてたの oniwa ni ochiteta no It had fallen in the garden.

5 ハイ矯正していきましょう"普通"に ハイきょうせいしていきましょう"ふつう"に HAI kyousei shite ikimashou “futsuu” ni All right, let’s go and correct you to normal.

6 あ　ハイもうちょっと待ってください あ　ハイもうちょっとまってください a   HAI mou chotto matte kudasai Ah, yes, please wait a little longer.

7 すぐそっち行きます すぐそっちいきます sugu socchi ikimasu I’ll be right there.

8 えっと… etto... Um...

9 ええ大丈夫です ええだいじょうぶです ee daijoubu desu Yes, it’s fine.

10 そうですね… sou desu ne... That’s right...

11 強い"個性"を持つ子にありがちな倒錯ですよ つよい"こせい"をもつこにありがちなとうさくですよ tsuyoi “kosei” wo motsu ko niarigachi na tousaku desu yo It’s a perversion common to children who have strong quirks.

12 この社会ではよくあることです このしゃかいではよくあることです kono shakai de wa yoku aru koto desu It’s a thing that happens often in this society.

13 正して消していきましょう ただしてけしていきましょう tadashite keshite ikimashou Let’s go correct and erase it.

1 ヒミコちゃんの顔コワーイ！ ヒミコちゃんのかおコワーイ！ HIMIKO-chan no kao KOWAAI! Himiko-chan’s face is scaaary!

2 やめなさい‼︎何をしてるの やめなさい‼︎なにをしてるの yamenasai!! nani wo shiteru no Stop it!! What are you doing?

3 まるでーー異常者だ！ まるでーーいじょうしゃだ！ maru de--ijousha da! It’s like--you’re a deviant! (Note: I feel obligated to point out that the word for “deviant” also works as a word for “pervert.”)

4 普通しなさい！ ふつうしなさい！ futsuu shinasai! Be normal!

5 あの子ぜんぜん話合わないんだもん あのこぜんぜんはなしあわないんだもん ano ko zenzen hanashiawanainda mon That kid just doesn’t speak on the same wavelength [as us].

1 被身子‼︎ ヒミコ‼︎ HIMIKO!! Himiko!!

2 友だちの血を吸ったって⁉︎ ともだちのちをすったって⁉︎ tomodachi no chi wo sutta tte!? You sucked your friend’s blood!?

3 違うの ちがうの chigau no No, it’s different.

4 怪我してたからちうちうしたの けがしてたからちうちうしたの kega shiteta kara chiuchiu shita no I kissed it because they were injured. (Note: The onomatopoeia here for “kissed” also sounds like the one for “sucked.”)

5 普通じゃない‼︎ ふつうじゃない‼︎ futsuu ja nai!! That’s not normal!!

6 まともになりたくないのか⁉︎ matomo ni naritakunai no ka!? Don’t you want to be normal!? (Note: This word for “normal” also means “decent, upstanding.”)

7 パパ　ママ PAPA   MAMA Papa, Mama.

8 わからないの　私わからないの わからないの　わたしわからないの wakaranai no   watashi wakaranai no Don’t understand, I don’t understand.

9 みんな好きなノになるのガマンしてるの？ みんなすきなノになるのガマンしてるの？ minna suki na NO ni naru no GAMAN shiteru no? Is everyone restraining how they want to become the ones they like?

10 なんでみんな nande minna Why won’t everyone

11 ちうちうしないの？ chiuchiu shinai no? kiss? (Note: Again, this is that same onomatopoeia that means both “kiss” and “suck.”)

12 ああ…‼︎ aa...!! Aah...!!

13 あ〜〜〜〜〜〜〜 a~~~~~~~ Aaaaaaaaah!

14 違うんだこれ ちがうんだこれ chigaunda kore This is so wrong.

15 もう根っこが！ もうねっこが！ mou nekko ga! Her core is already--! (Note: This “core” word means literally “roots,” and it’s the same word Katsuki uses to describe what Izuku is like “at his core” in chapter 284. I also can’t remember where but I’m pretty sure someone used the same word to describe Tomura at some point this arc. Maybe Dabi too.)

16-17 人間じゃない子産んじゃった！ にんげんじゃないこうんじゃった！ ningen ja nai ko unjatta! We went and gave birth to a child that isn’t human!

1 だからあなたはフタをした dakara anata wa FUTA wo shita “That’s why you covered it up.”

2 抑圧し仮面をつくった よくあつしかめんをつくった yokuatsu shi kamen wo tsukutta “You suppressed [yourself] and made a mask.”

3 自分じゃない誰かになった じぶんじゃないだれかになった jibun ja nai dare ka ni natta “You became someone other than yourself.”

1 ああ aa “Aagh!”

2 麗日ぁあああ‼︎ うららかぁあああ‼︎ Urarakaaaaa!! “Urarakaaaaa!!“

3 梅雨ちゃん！ つゆちゃん！ Tsuyu-chan! “Tsuyu-chan!“

1 ケロ！ KERO! “Ribbit!”

2 違うそっちじゃな ちがうそっちじゃな chigau socchi ja na “No, not over there!”

3 え e “Eh?”

4 ゲゴッ GEGO “Ribbi-cough!”

5 トガだ！ TOGA da! “That’s Toga!”

6-7 ヒーローは殲滅する ヒーローはせんめつする HIIROO wa senmetsu suru “Annihilate the heroes!”

8 飛び散った血を分身が摂取してるんだ！ とびちったちをぶんしんがせっしゅしてるんだ！ tobichitta chi wo bunshin ga sesshu shiterunda! “The doppelgangers are ingesting the blood that’s splattering everywhere!”

1 ウチまで… UCHI made... “Even me...”

2 この量に抗うには… このりょうにあらがうには… kono ryou ni aragau ni wa... “To oppose these numbers...”

3 全員一丸となってのチームアップが不可欠だった…！ ぜんいんいちがんとなってのチームアップがふかけつだった…！ zen’in ichigan to natte no CHIIMUAPPU ga fukaketsu datta...! “it was essential for everyone to team up all together...!”

4 散らされ…欺かれるのであれば最早… ちらされ…あざむかれるのであればもはや… chirasare...azamukareru node areba mohaya... “We’ll be scattered...and deceived, so the quickest way...“

5 うわああああ‼︎ uwaaaaa!! “Waaaaah!!”

6 最早 もはや mohaya The quickest way

7 止める術は… とめるすべは… tomeru sube wa... to stop her is...

1 そいつを殺せ そいつをころせ soitsu wo korose Kill him!

2 殲 せん sen Anni-

3 滅 めつ metsu -hilate!

4 トガ…ヒミコちゃん…聞いてっ トガ…ヒミコちゃん…きいてっ！ TOGA...HIMIKO-chan...kiite! “Toga...Himiko-chan...listen!”

5-6 私は…！"ルール"を守ることが… わたしは…！"ルール"をまもることが… watashi wa...! “RUURU” wo mamoru koto ga... “I...! [Thought that] following the rules...”

7 ヒーローだと思ってた…‼︎外れる事が…敵だと思ってた…！ ヒーローだとおもってた…‼︎はずれることが…ヴィランだとおもってた…！ HIIROO da to omotteta...!! hazureru koto ga...VIRAN da to omotteta...! “I thought that’s what a hero is...!! I thought that deviating [from them]...is what a villain is...!”

8 でもねトガヒミコちゃん demo ne TOGA HIMIKO-chan “But you know, Himiko Toga-chan,”

9 私のお友だちは今 わたしのおともだちはいま watashi no otomodachi wa ima “my friend right now,”

10 そんなルールより何より そんなルールよりなにより sonna RUURU yori nani yori “more than the rules, more than anything,”

1-2 あなたと向き合おうとしてる あなたとむきあおうとしてる anata to mukiaou to shiteru “is trying to face you.” (Note: The word here literally means “to face, oppose, face off with, confront,” but the meaning implied here is that this confrontation is not a merely physical battle but an attempt to address Toga philosophically.)

3 それはただ殲滅するより それはただせんめつするより sore wa tada senmetsu suru yori “Rather than just annihilating you,”

4 ただ確保するより ただかくほするより tada kakuho suru yori “rather than securing you,”

5 困難な道だと思う こんなんなみちだとおもう konnan na michi da to omou “I think it’s the more difficult path.”

6 だから dakara “So,”

7 お茶子ちゃんのこと おちゃこちゃんのこと Ochako-chan no koto “about Ochako-chan,”

8 遅くなったかもしれないけれど おそくなったかもしれないけれど osokunatta kamo shirenai kedo “maybe she was late, but”

9 少しでいいから…話を聞いて！ すこしでいいから…はなしをきいて！ sukoshi de ii kara...hanashi wo kiite! “just a little is fine...listen to what she has to say!”

1 構造が違う‼︎ こうぞうがちがう‼︎ kouzou ga chigau!! Literal: “The structure is different!!” Contextual: “We’re built differently!!”

2 おまえ達が��う祝福も喜びも おまえたちがいうしゅくふくもよろこびも omaetachi ga iu shukufuku mo yorokobi mo “The blessings and joy you all speak of,”

1 私は何も感じない！ わたしはなにもかんじない！ watashi wa nani mo kanjinai! “I feel none of them!”

2-3 そっちの尺度で私を可哀想な人間にするな‼︎ そっちのルールでわたしをかわいそうなにんげんにするな‼︎ socchi no RUURU (kanji: shakudo) de watashi wo kawaisou na ningen ni suruna!! “Don’t make me a pitiable person by those rules (read as: standards)!!” (Note: In an incredibly well-timed turn of events, this ask has become extremely relevant. The sentence above, in content and structure, resembles Twice’s narration directed at Hawks in chapter 266.)

4 そういやトガちゃんって souiya Toga-chan tte “Come to think of it, Toga-chan,”

5 敵名つけねえの？ ヴィランめいつけねえの？ VIRAN-mei tsukenee no? “can’t you [use] a villain name?”

tagline 蘇る記憶…‼︎ よみがるきおく…‼︎ yomigaeru kioku...!! A memory revives...!!

#my hero academia leak translations #mha 392 #bnha 392 #my hero academia manga spoilers #final showdown spoilers #himiko toga #thinly-veiled allegories for direct expressions of affection #and how japan is so painfully allergic to them #the fact that toga's affection was so repulsive to society #that society so utterly failed to teach her anything about consent #THE MESSY WEB HATH BEEN WOVEN SO INTRICATELY #THAT IS _SOME SHIT_ MY DUDES

[deathmetalunicorn1]

Aphrodite with a fem Himiko reader from majo taisen . When Himiko reader fights Aphrodite . Himiko reader thinks back to her fight with cleopatra . And when she defeats Aphrodite . Himiko reader says I love you to Aphrodite . Kinda angsty

-You could only smile, seeing your opponent before you, Aphrodite, Greek Goddess of Love and Beauty. She reminded you so much of Cleopatra- her beauty and presence were both overwhelmingly stunning, something you did have to admit.

-However, unlike Cleopatra, who had a strong sense of respect, willing to do whatever it took to help her kingdom, Aphrodite was cruel, willing to attack or curse others if she felt like someone was more beautiful than her.

-You knew firsthand that the gods were cruel when they wanted to be, seeing so many suffer due to it, seeing humanity suffering to the god’s whim as if they were nothing more than insects.

-You had fought for your life once, and you were willing to do it again, but this time you were against a goddess, someone more powerful than you, or so others would think.

-It wasn’t fair, looking down at your own chest, seeing it was much, much smaller compared to her own.

-However, you used that to your advantage, using your more petite frame to dance around her body, as it was hard for her to turn without her chest giving her more momentum, overshooting her own target.

-The men in the audience loved the fight, watching you and Aphrodite fighting one another. Aphrodite thought that you were a weak person, one she could easily win against.

-You had no issues playing dirty, using your ability to easily have Aphrodite against the ropes, breaking not only her arm but also slicing one of those giant things she calls breasts open.

-She was stunned, seeing you fighting so hard, glaring at you, “How dare you mar my beautiful body!” you just rolled your eyes, glaring slightly, “You had no issues doing that to others- just because you were so vain that you didn’t want any competition. You can’t complain if you do the same thing!!”

-Your words were blunt but true as she reeled, stunned that you were talking back to her.

-She managed to scratch your face, her nails making four deep cuts across your face, taking out one of your eyes, but you still had one, and you weren’t giving up without a fight.

-This wasn’t like your fight with Cleopatra, who gave you a challenge- this was a glorified cat fight, and you felt almost disappointed that this fight wasn’t giving you that same thrill.

-She managed to catch you, pinning you down and you looked up at her, “Why do you fight?” she was surprised by your question, as you thought once again back to Cleopatra.

-Aphrodite sneered down at you, “I fight to wipe out disgusting vermin like you!” you looked almost sad, meeting her eyes, “Oh.” She was quickly kicked off of you and you slammed your fist through her chest, running her through.

-Jaws dropped, seeing you take her out so easily, as she collapsed to her knees before you as tears welled in your eyes, “Had you said something different, I would have let you killed me.”

-She was gasping up at you, not wanting to die as tears came to her own eyes, “What- what should I…” she coughed out blood as you ripped your hand out and you embraced her, her head against your stomach, whispering softly, “I love you.”

-Aphrodite’s eyes went wide, hearing your words as she smiled softly, her final tears falling, as she remembered what love was, and she wasn’t fighting for that, she wasn’t fighting for herself.

-You were announced the winner, holding up your bloody hand as the stands cheered for you, a smile on your face and tears streaming down your eyes, as you thought about Cleopatra again, you missed her.

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror aphrodite

[myfatmuses]

On one hand, Tsu can't blame Toga for staring. She'd... gained a lot of weight lately. Even just walking set the giant twin masses of jello that was her ass jiggling. Not to mention she was pretty damn heavy now. She glanced back at the blonde, tongue out. "Kero. Go ahead and say what's on your mind, Himiko."

@fierytwins

The wannabe serial killer was still the far bigger of the two but she couldn't help but giggle. "This is why we're best friends we are so alike."

[deusvervewrites]

Saiyan

Overhaul must’ve been very confused when he received Twice and Himiko giving detailed explanations of their quirks but the large heteromorph calling himself “Drum” keeps saying he doesn’t have one.

He’s incredibly confused how is he beating Nemoto’s quirk, he’s obviously quirked he’s a giant lizard person and can he STOP SAYING HE ISN’T QUIRKED.

It's come up before, but only once, I think. Since Garaki is all-in on the Ashido thing, the League recruitment efforts would be very different in this AU.

Furthermore, thinking about it, with AFO having made the poor decision of fighting a Legendary Super Saiyan, Overhaul may have already tried to make his move in the criminal underworld, even though he wouldn't have had Eri yet.

I don't think I have any conclusions here, I'm just realizing that I hadn't considered these ramifications.

#asks #saiyan au

[scary-grace]

Love Like Ghosts (Chapter 20) - a Shigaraki x f!Reader fic

You knew the empty house in a quiet neighborhood was too good to be true, but you were so desperate to get out of your tiny apartment that you didn't care, and now you find yourself sharing space with something inhuman and immensely powerful. As you struggle to coexist with a ghost whose intentions you're unsure of, you find yourself drawn unwillingly into the upside world of spirits and conjurers, and becoming part of a neighborhood whose existence depends on your house staying exactly as it is, forever. But ghosts can change, just like people can. And as your feelings and your ghost's become more complex and intertwined, everything else begins to crumble. (cross-posted to Ao3)

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Chapter 20

“Sorry about the clothes,” Spinner says as the two of you walk down the front steps of the hospital. “Himiko picked them out.”

“It’s fine,” you say. As long as you have clothes that aren’t bloodstained and torn to pieces, you don’t care what you look like. You’re just glad to be headed home.

Nobody exited the near-apocalyptic conjurer fight in good shape, but some of you were worse off than the others. Nemuri was almost blasted apart trying to defeat the giant, and although she survived it, collecting the shreds of her essence back together is apparently a slow process. Keigo took a pretty sizeable hit protecting the kids, while Aizawa had to deal with a beastlike Nomu chewing the hell out of his leg before Hizashi blew its head off. But you and Tomura were by far the worse off. You’ve been in the hospital for two days. Tomura will be in for another three at least.

Most ghosts are healthy when they permanently embody themselves, but apparently it’s different for ghosts who use their own conjurers to do it. Tomura is starvation-level thin, with severe contact allergies to almost every type of medical equipment in the hospital, and the injuries he got from the fight and the rescue from the world between were bad enough to land him in the ICU at least temporarily. They had to put him in an induced coma, too. He’s had meltdowns or panic attacks or some kind of fit every time he’s woken up.

“He’ll bounce back quickly,” Mr. Yagi assured you when he came to visit. “I did.”

That was how you learned that Mr. Yagi embodied himself from his conjurer, too – except she gave him permission to do it, when she realized she was going to die of cancer anyway. Mr. Yagi’s permanent embodiment involves chronic issues with his lungs and his stomach, all of which you’re familiar with after working as his assistant for years. Chronic, but manageable. Sometimes over the past two days, it’s seemed like Tomura’s allergic to the entire human world.

Spinner told you that permanent embodiment creates complications, but you didn’t realize just how severe those complications would be. There’s no legal record of Tomura’s existence. He doesn’t have ID or health records or health insurance. There’s no next of kin who’s empowered to make decisions for him while he’s under heavy sedation, dead to the world. Hizashi’s working overtime to forge some kind of documentation for him. The doctors have been hinting that they won’t release him without it. Legally, you don’t have any right to be involved in or updated on Tomura’s medical condition, but he managed to identify you as somebody important before he went under, which means you get a little more information than you would have gotten otherwise. The doctors have been referring to you as his girlfriend. Apparently he called you his human.

Tomura might not have a next of kin, you do, and the doctors called your parents when you were too doped up on painkillers to stop them. You managed to talk them down from coming to visit, mostly by lying and then promising that they can come visit you soon. The last thing you need is for them to come here right now. Things are too chaotic. It’s hard to think that anything normal will ever happen again.

Like today. Jin and Spinner are picking you up from the hospital and driving you home to a house that, for the first time since it was built, doesn’t have a ghost in it.

When you and Spinner make it down the steps, Jin’s idling the van near the curb with Atsuhiro snoozing in the back row. Jin bursts out laughing at the sight of you, ignoring Spinner hissing at him to shut up. “No wonder Himiko wouldn’t let me see what she picked! Ready to get out of here?”

“Yes.” That’s not quite true, though. The sharp pain in your chest as the hospital vanishes around a curve in the highway tells you that you’d rather have stayed until Tomura could come with you.

You’ve been there, the few times they’ve tried waking him up. He’s promptly freaked out each time, and while your presence settles him a bit, the fact that he’s now in a human body, experiencing the world as a human does, is way more than you can calm him down from. Luckily for you and Tomura, the embodied ghosts stepped in to help. Since last night, there’s been one of them stationed in his room at all times, ready to corral him, ready to explain, so nothing else in his hospital room goes up in dust. Tomura lost a lot of his ghostly powers, but he’s still got more than enough left to raise hell.

You don’t want to leave him there. You want to stay there until he wakes up for good, and not leave until you can bring him home. But your health insurance won’t pay for more than the two nights you already spent in the hospital, and you have a bad feeling about who’s going to be on the hook for Tomura’s hospital bill. You have to go home. You’ll be back to visit tomorrow after work, but tonight you have to go home.

“How did he look?” Spinner asks Jin. Spinner came to get you, while Jin brought Magne for her shift in Tomura’s room. “You saw him, right?”

“He looks like hell.”

“He looks like he’s looked the entire time,” Atsuhiro says sleepily from the back row. Then, to you: “They mentioned removing the feeding tube in two days. His body is burning calories rapidly, and if he doesn’t have enough in reserve, he’ll have a heart attack when he starts moving around.”

“Great,” you mumble. “Did he wake up at all?”

“Not perceptibly to the staff,” Atsuhiro says. Ghost stuff. Again. “I was able to tell him that you were being released today.”

You sort of wish Atsuhiro hadn’t done that. Tomura’s going to think you’re leaving him, and based on the conversation you had the day before things went to hell, he didn’t want to embody himself for anything less than a sure thing. You’re a sure thing. About as sure as it gets, given that you were ready to get sucked into the world between along with him rather than let him go. But he’s not going to know that until the two of you talk. And you can’t talk to him while he’s got a feeding tube down his throat.

When you left the neighborhood three nights ago, you left it in the back of an ambulance, so you didn’t get a good look at everything that happened. Now it’s daylight, and what you see isn’t pretty. A weird fog still hovers over everything. Almost every plant on the block is dead, courtesy of being flash-frozen a dozen times over, and the pavement and asphalt on your end of the street is pitted and ruptured and cracked, courtesy of the giant. Nobody’s house escaped getting knocked around a bit, but you know yours took the largest amount of damage – window smashed, porch roof caved in, fence down, yard chewed to bits – so when you get out of the car and make your way closer for a look, you’re expecting the worst.

What you’re not expecting to see is a new fence, in the process of being painted greyish blue. You’re not expecting to see Himiko and a girl you vaguely remember meeting at her birthday party painting it. And you’re definitely not expecting Izuku to pop out of absolutely nowhere, hands smeared with dirt. “Hey, you’re back! Are you okay?”

He waits long enough for you to confirm you’re not about to keel over, then pivots. “Tell me everything that happened.”

“We already told you what happened,” Spinner says. “Don’t bug her.”

“You did tell me! It was great,” Izuku says. He refocuses on you. “But you spent the most time with the conjurer, didn’t you? And you got away from him! How did you do it?”

It occurs to you, sort of suddenly, that you haven’t told anybody exactly what happened. Everybody’s clear on the important details – kidnapped by conjurer, tortured by conjurer with the intent of Nomufication, escaped, rescued by what Jin inexplicably decided to call the Vanguard Action Squad. Nobody’s asked you more until you right now. And you should probably tell somebody, just to get it on the record. “Um, it was –”

“Izuku! Leave her be,” Inko scolds, stepping out onto your front porch. You should have guessed that at least one of Izuku’s parents would be present, but you’re still surprised to see her. “I’m sorry to startle you. We were hoping to be gone by the time you got back so you’d have a quiet house.”

A quiet house. A house without Tomura in it. “It’s okay. Um – why are you here?”

“We’re helping patch things up,” Izuku says. “I’m filling in the footprints in the yard – Toga says there was a huge Nomu here – like, building-sized –”

“Bigger,” Himiko says. She looks over at the other girl, who looks worried. “I didn’t fight that one. I did lots of other fighting.”

“And Toga and Uraraka are fixing the fence,” Izuku continues. You forgot that Himiko picked out a different last name than Jin’s when she embodied herself. You’re not sure why. “Mom was keeping an eye on the guys who came to fix the window and the roof and Dad and Kacchan are in the backyard clearing out your dead plants! There are a lot of them. Sorry.”

“Why are you sorry? You didn’t do it.” You step through the gate, barely avoiding putting your hand in wet paint. “The fence looks really nice, Himiko. You guys didn’t have to do this.”

“The old fence matched Tomura’s new hair. We had to fix it,” Himiko explains. “Now it matches his old hair.”

“He has new hair?” Uraraka asks.

“Yeah, it’s white now. He looks like an anime villain,” Spinner says, and Himiko giggles. “I didn’t know your fence was supposed to match your hair.”

“It’s not. That’s why we’re fixing it.”

“Thank you,” you say to Himiko and her friend. “And – thanks, Izuku. I’ll tell you about all the stuff later.”

He beams at you, then goes back to filling in a massive hole in your yard. You thank Spinner and Jin for the ride home, and Atsuhiro for sitting with Tomura, then make your way into your house. The last time you were here, you could barely walk. You were oozing blood everywhere and you were in agony, but you remember seeing Tomura on the porch and stumbling into his arms and feeling for just a moment like everything would be okay. Everything is okay. But just like Aizawa said of you being turned into a Nomu, this came at a cost – and you weren’t the one to pay.

There are a few bloodstains on the front porch steps. You collect some varnish from your hall closet and come back out to paint them over.

“My dear.” Mr. Yagi’s feet appear in your field of vision and you look up at him. He looks miserable, his mouth trembling. “I’m so sorry.”

You shake your head. “It wasn’t your fault.”

“You were taken from the parking lot. I knew the conjurer could be near. I knew you were in danger. And instead of ensuring your safety I allowed you to –”

“You weren’t responsible for my safety. I was,” you say. You’re pretty sure nothing could have stopped the conjurer. If he hadn’t grabbed you from the parking lot before work, he would have grabbed you when you went outside on your lunch break or when you headed home. “The bracelets you gave me helped me get away from him. I wouldn’t have escaped without them.”

Mr. Yagi looks surprised. “Is that so?”

“When he noticed them, he broke one. It released all this energy and threw him across the room. That’s how I got out. And me and the ghost who helped me escape used the other one to blow up the building we were in.”

“My master must have known he would break them,” Mr. Yagi says. He smiles slightly, sadly. “She was a master tactician. And speaking of her – I suppose it’s no longer relevant, but I brought over the notes Izuku and I took from her journals, if you’d still like to read them.”

“I’d like to.” You’ll need something to do tonight, when you’re here all alone for the first time. “Thank you.”

The two of you sit together on the steps until the varnish dries and the smell of food begins to drift out of the kitchen. You go to investigate and find that Inko’s turned your kitchen into some kind of industrial cooking facility. “This is for tonight,” she says, gesturing to a pot simmering on your stove. “I’ve made things for the next four days also. The list on the counter is a list of common food sensitivities, in case Tomura picked up anything during his embodiment. And if you have any questions about anything, please call me.”

You feel a lump growing in your throat, making it hard to swallow. “I wouldn’t want to bother you.”

“You wouldn’t,” Inko says. She smiles at you. “I would have liked someone to talk to, when it was me.”

You nod a few times, manage to thank her. Then you excuse yourself to the bathroom, so she won’t see you struggling not to cry.

You’re not sure why you’re so miserable, why it’s so hard for you to hold it together as everyone heads home for the evening. The only thing that helps even slightly is when Phantom comes home, brought over by Shinsou and Hizashi, who’ve been keeping an eye on her for you. She’s so happy to see you that she leaps a full three feet off the ground and knocks you over, which hurts. You hug her close even though you can tell she’s dying to zoom ecstatically around the house and look up at Shinsou and Hizashi from the floor. “Thanks for looking out for her. I owe you.”

“That’s the closest I’m gonna get to getting a dog until I move out. It’s great,” Shinsou says. Aizawa and Eri are committed cat people, but Shinsou’s said multiple times that he likes both. “So you got out of the hospital. Are you, like – good?”

“Great,” you say. It’s a good thing you and Shinsou aren’t ghosts, because if you were, you wouldn’t have a prayer of getting away with the lie. “It’s nice to be home.”

Hizashi nods impatiently as you pick yourself up off the ground and Phantom goes tearing off to inspect the house, Shinsou in hot pursuit. He has a folder tucked under one arm, and he holds it out to you. “Here. ID and birth certificate for him. I’m working on the rest.”

The ID is right on top, complete with a photo. “How’d you get a photo of him?”

“Took it in the hospital. Fixing the background and photoshopping his eyes open was a bitch.” Hizashi looks pretty proud of himself anyway. “I made him the same age as you. He looks it at least. The birthday is an approximation of his summoning date. I couldn’t use his embodiment date. I didn’t want the doctors asking too many questions about how he had the worst birthday ever.”

“Thanks.” You inspect everything a little closer, then nearly drop the folder in shock. “Shigaraki Tomura? You gave him his conjurer’s last name?”

“I couldn’t think of anything else,” Hizashi says. “It flows pretty nicely, right?”

You guess it does, except for the part where you’re going to think of the conjurer every time you use Tomura’s new full name. “Thank you,” you say again, uselessly. “I don’t know what I’d do if you hadn’t helped.”

Hizashi looks as uncomfortable being thanked by you as you are doing the thanking. “Don’t worry about it. His shit’s a lot easier to forge than the Nomus’.”

Shinsou and Hizashi stick around for a little longer, checking out the repairs and marveling at all the food Inko cooked, then head home. You shut and lock the door behind them, and all at once you’re home alone. Just you and Phantom, like you thought it would be when you bought this place. Phantom is wandering from room to room, greeting you when she passes by but very much looking for something. Looking for Tomura.

“He’ll be home soon,” you promise her. She knows who you’re talking about. She whines. “I miss him, too.”

You feel aimless, and you feel sick. You should probably eat something. You fill a bowl from the pot Inko left on the stove and settle in on the couch to pick at it, staring at nothing if you’re not looking into the bowl itself. It tastes good, but you’ve got no desire to eat it. You eat it anyway. If you’re going to be miserable no matter what, you might as well do it on a full stomach.

Part of you thinks it’s normal to feel wrecked after everything that’s happened. You were kidnapped and tortured. You watched your ghost die in front of you nineteen times. You almost got force-fed a ghost and almost turned into a Nomu and almost watched your house be destroyed and almost killed somebody and almost lost your ghost to the world between. Only a crazy person wouldn’t be upset. But at the same time, it’s a whole lot of almost. It could have been so much worse. It almost was. What is there for you to be upset about?

Your phone rings and you pick it up just for somebody to talk to. It’s your mom. “When I called the hospital they said you’d been discharged today. Why didn’t you call?”

“It’s been a lot. I just got home.” It’s probably not good that your default is to lie to her. “Everything’s fine.”

“Everything isn’t,” your mom says severely. “I raised you. I know you. Even over the phone, I know that tone in your voice.”

“How do you know me, Mom? We barely talk. We barely talked even when I was a kid.” You shouldn’t say this. Now’s not the right time to say this, but you’ve started, and you can’t stop yourself. “Everything’s not fine, and I don’t want to talk about it. Not with you. Not with anybody! The only person I want to talk to about it is Tomura, and he’s –”

In the hospital, in an induced coma, with a feeding tube down his throat that they won’t remove for two more days. Your own throat closes up, and your mom is silent on her end of the line. You brace yourself for her to blow up at you, to talk about how you never let her in, how the distance between the two of you is your fault. Instead: “You must be really worried about Tomura,” she says. “How is he doing?”

“He’s – they think he’ll be out in three days,” you say haltingly. “It’s – it’s worse for him than it was for me. I was healthier to start with. But they said he’ll be home in three days.”

“Are you going to visit him tomorrow?”

“I want to,” you say. “I have to go back to work, too. My boss said he’d give me as much time as I need, but I need to save it for when Tomura’s home.”

“When he’s home,” your mother repeats. “You live together?”

Oops. “Yeah. For a while now.”

“So it’s serious.”

“As serious as it gets,” you say. For a moment you’re overwhelmed by the memory of clinging to his hand as the world between dragged him in, refusing to let go even if it meant you’d be pulled in, too. “I’m – this is it for me, Mom. He’s it. I’m not leaving him.”

“I would never ask you to leave him,” your mom says, surprised. You shouldn’t have said that, should have known that the weight behind it wouldn’t make sense to her. “I’m looking forward to meeting him, once the two of you have recovered from all of this. You still haven’t told me what happened.”

You haven’t told anyone. “It’s hard to explain,” you say. Your phone begins to beep again, signaling an incoming call, and your stomach lurches when you see Magne’s caller ID. “I’m getting a call from the hospital. I have to go. Sorry –”

“Go,” your mom says immediately. “I’ll call back later. I love you.”

You manage to mumble that you love her too, then end the call and accept Magne’s. “What’s happening? Is he okay?”

You hear Magne speaking to someone else, but you can’t hear what she’s saying, and then her voice is there again, right in your ear. “Tomura’s awake,” she says. “They’re trying to sedate him again, but he’s a little upset. You can imagine.”

You can imagine. “Can I talk to him?”

“That’s why I called you, honey.” Magne puts you on speaker, and you hear her voice from a distance. “You’re right by his ear. Go ahead.”

“Tomura,” you say, and you hear a strangled sound. “It’s okay. Everything’s okay. Nobody there wants to hurt you. They’re just trying to help.”

You imagine him arguing that it hurts anyway. Probably also that it’s not helping, and he still feels like hell. “The sooner you get through this, the sooner you can come home,” you tell him. “That’s where I am right now. Me and Phantom are waiting for you. We’ll be here when you get back. Three days, right?”

“Right,” a doctor confirms from somewhere in the offing. “The wounds are healing well. The nutritional deficiencies are the main concern now.”

“You’ll be home soon,” you promise. “I’ll come visit you tomorrow.”

He’d be protesting if he could talk. Probably saying that he’ll be asleep tomorrow if he lets them sedate him again. “I’ll be there,” you say. “You’re fun to hang out with even when you’re asleep.”

You wonder if he’ll hear what you’re calling back to – all those months ago, when you were trying to keep him out of your bedroom at night. “I love you. I’ll be there tomorrow. Tomura –”

“He’s out,” Magne tells you. She laughs quietly. “We all knew you had him wrapped around your finger, but it’s really something to see in action.”

You close your eyes. “Thanks for sitting with him. It would be harder if you weren’t.”

Magne says something about how it’s not a problem, even though it is, and you thank her again and hang up the phone. You wish you were there with Tomura in the hospital. Even if you can’t talk to him, you can hold his hand. You could get used to the warmth of his skin and the new rhythm of his pulse and the sight of his white hair, before he comes home to you for good. You finish your soup and lift Phantom into your lap. She was with you at the start of all this, before all of this. She’s the only thing right now that feels like home. She lets you hug her and licks your face a few times, and for some stupid reason, that’s when you start to cry.

#lovhalloweenhorror #shigaraki tomura x reader #tomura shigaraki x reader #shigaraki x reader #shigaraki x you #x reader #reader insert #shigaraki tomura #ghost story #loser nerd ghost boyfriend

[princess-of-the-corner]

Re: Himiko and animal blood.

After a vampire novel (Fred Saberhagen's The Dracula Tape) where the main vampire said that he could use any mammalian blood (and honestly preferred to to "eat" rats), I honestly wondered how different non-human mammal blood really was from human, and really it was just like, different blood types. The core chemicals are all there, just arranged in slightly odder ways.

So it all depends on how Himiko would metabolize blood, whether its specific nutrients or what. Presumably her Quirk wouldn't activate on animal blood, but the nutrition would still be there.

And now I'm wondering about how her Quirk would handle turning into someone far smaller than her. Like Mineta or La Brava.

Re: the size thing I'm imagining the FMA:B Envy situation. For those who don't know, Envy is a shapeshifter but their True Form is fucking massive. So whenever they're in a smaller form, their body is denser and weighs just as much as their True Form. Which looks wild when they're this skinny little twink that leaves a giant dent in the ground.

So I imagine Himiko works on the same principal.

But also I'm just thinking like.

Can you imagine how pissed Himiko would be if she found out that all the restraint she showed, starving for 12 fucking years and trying her best to not attack her peers or her parents

And it could easily be solved by just drinking from animals?

[mha-grievances]

Alright, I’m bored, so I’m gonna tell you my opinions of the various MHA villains. This isn’t a dee analysis on any of them. Just my vague thoughts on them. I won’t be tackling any of the Nomu (including Kurogiri), spin-off villains, or movie villains:

AFO: He’s just there for me. For a Big Bad he’s kinda lackluster. He lacks the charisma of the archetype that he’s trying to be a part of when compared to other members of his archetype (giant looming threat) such as Darkseid and Thanos.

Tomura: Meh. I know people didn’t like him initially when he showed up cause he was a man-child, but I didn’t mind that. However he’s not really interesting to me. Sure his backstory’s sad, but his grand plan is to just disintegrate everything… just cause? While this is nothing new, it was kinda lackluster seeing as the narrative was putting Tomura down the path of being the next biggest villain. Like I get it, fuck society, but what does destroying everything accomplish? I dunno, his story feels weak to me.

Dabi: He’s definitely overrated by the fandom, but I like his character. He’s also got a kickass design and quirk. Dabi’s motives are a bit more than “fuck the world, let me destroy it” as his beef is with his abusive father. I can buy into this more-so than Tomura’s motives

Himiko: Definitely one of my top villains in the series, but I feel like she wasn’t explored as well as she should’ve been. Himiko’s definition of love is to literally become someone else, which can serve as a metaphor of people who aren’t able to accept who they are and aim to change everything about themselves. You compare this to Ochako’s experience with love which fuels her to be the best possible version of herself. I also would’ve loved to see more of her relationship with her quirk, how it has dominated every portion of her life. Finally, I do agree with those who say she’s often fetishized.

Spinner: I like him, but he’s been severely underutilized. His arc about mutant quirk discrimination was quickly wrapped up in like one issue and that’s it.

Mr. Compress: One of my favorite MHA villains. I love his quirk, his personality, and design. However, he struggles with a clear lack of motives, his only boiling down to the fact his ancestor was one of the greatest villains to ever exist. Why did Mr. Compress choose to follow his footsteps? Was it for fame? Because he agreed with his ancestor? Or maybe for another reason? At most we can say he hates society like the rest of the villains, but that doesn’t really give us much insight to his character.

Twice: My favorite MHA villain. If there’s anything from MHA that can be considered great, it’s the writing of Twice’s character. Twice is someone anyone can relate to, a person cast aside by the world and is willing to do anything to make friends. His quirk has caused him great anguish and he constantly grapples with his self identity. Out of all the LoV members, he has the biggest heart, but easily the most fragile one, and that’s why he’s a villain. It’s why he refused Hawks’s hand when told he could be a good guy. He saw his friends, the people who accepted him for who he was, and chose to fight besides them even if what they were doing was wrong. Twice is without a doubt the best character to come out of MHA and I will die on this hill.

Dr. Garaki: one of my favorite villains concept wise. A man who is canonically smarter than Nezu (who has an intelligence enhancing quirk) who makes Frankenstein like monsters could’ve been a super cool idea for a main antagonist. He could’ve served as a parallel to Izuku as Dr. Garaki’s quirk provides no offense utility. He’s essentially a quirkless person who lives longer. He is kinda a walking plot device though.

Magne: As many people would agree, she was wasted potential. A trans character who could’ve helped with MHA’s world building. I do wanna know why she chose to be a villain, but unfortunately after the Overhaul Arc she’s never brought up again.

Mustard: I like Mustard a lot but he’s yet another character with wasted potential. A kid as young as 1-A who hates heroes, a lot could’ve been done with that.

Moonfish: Unpopular opinion but I really like Moonfish. Why? Cause of his design. It’s very Lovecraftian like and I’m a sucker for those sorta things. Moonfish isn’t a deep character but he doesn’t need to be. He’s just evil and that’s fine. His creepy factor more than makes up for a lack of character.

Muscular: Serves as a physical obstacle Izuku has to overcome. Does his job well in that regard. Unlike Moonfish his appearance or quirk doesn’t make him stand out to me.

The Eight Bullets: Categorizing them all together. I like them. I can empathize with their struggles and how they wish to be needed despite being social outcasts. Obviously I wish more detail was put into them, but that’s pretty much it. I will say Rappa kinda doesn’t belong in there cause unlike the others, his motive is just that he wants to fight Overhaul, but that’s not to say I dislike him. I just feel he should’ve swapped places with one of the other Yakuza who weren’t the Eight Bullets.

Overhaul: In terms of presentation, design, and quirk, he absolutely is one of my favorite characters. His motives suck though. Man is in possession of one of the strongest quirks in the series and his motive is “ew, quirks are cooties”. Wanting to create quirk erasure bullets to cripple heroes so that the Yakuza can rise again is more than a fine motive for him. The “quirks are a disease” thing comes off as dumb. Maybe if he actually had a quirk that affected this behavior, this motive would’ve made a lot more sense.

Re-Destro: Boring. He could’ve been a neat Magneto type character but he’s immediately thrown to the side despite somehow having a city’s worth of members and spies layered throughout Japan.

The rest of the MLA: Couldn’t care for any of them, except for Geten, but that’s only because he has a cool design and quirk. The girl who can place mines had a cool quirk and design, but she got on my nerves.

Giran: Sometimes I forget he exists 😂. He’s basically a walking plot device.

Edit: I forgot someone 😭

Stain: I felt his message was extremely important to the themes of MHA and I like his design. However I feel that they neutered his message by having him target any heroes who weren’t All Might. There are other heroes, like Tensei, who are great heroes, just not at the caliber as All Might in terms of fame. Doesn’t mean they’re any less of a good hero. Imo he should’ve been more selective with his targets.

Edit 2: Forgot about another person 😭

La Brava: I like her. I think she’s cute and her relationship with Gentle is both genuine and well written. Her being a hacker’s really cool.

Edit 3: Forgot yet another person 😭

Gentle: thought he was cool too. A more human villain compared to the others we’ve gotten, and while not evil, is still someone who fits the bill of a villain.

#bnha critical #mha critical #tomura shiragaki #himiko toga #twice mha #spinner #bnha dabi #league of villains #meta liberation army #eight bullets #overhaul #dr garaki #all for one #stain mha

[archived-gtronpa-account]

For a G/trompa idea how about Kokichi gets cursed so that whenever he lies he grows. Meaning he has to start telling the truth real soon or has to come up with an elaborate lie to his classmates as to why he’s quickly outgrowing the academy

This is my last request on this blog. Albeit overdue, i'm glad to finish with this banger

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Word count: 1800

Summary: Kokichi doesn't remember the school's ceiling being so low. Maybe it has to do with his record lying that day, or maybe it has to do with his morning interaction with a certain mage; either way, he doesn't want anyone seeing him loom over them when his classmates mistrust him so much. He has to fix this, and fast.

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If you asked Kokichi how breakfast was, he'd say it was the best he'd ever had; if you asked him how his day went he'd make the dullest details sound as enticing as the ultimate adventurer's journeys. His classmates needed some ease of mind lest the killing started, and he was there to deliver. And if his antics didn't amuse them, at least it amused him.

Speaking of 'them', Himiko seemed like one of those who didn't enjoy his morning dose of trickery.

"You horrible, horrible boy," The magician- mage, pointed an accusatory finger at him. Her sleepy tone served as a bandage to the insult. "Meanies get cursed, so next time you lie..." She paused and stared at him, at a loss for spells. Kokichi opened his eyes wide and batted his eyelashes at the girl, grin wide. She deflated, " Something really bad will happen."

He burst out laughing, making the girl deflate even further.

He managed to croak out between giggles, "Sure!". Himiko's face turned an impressive shade of red, but she didn't retaliate.

Kokichi went on with breakfast, sensational stories pouring out of his mouth for any ears willing to listen.

Between one lie and the next, Kirumi brought them coffee and he swallowed back a grimace at the bitter smell that assaulted his nose. He took a sip of it and complimented the maid for her service as per usual. His mouth didn't even close before his chair leg snapped and he fell, burning coffee narrowly missing him.

He hissed under his breath and cursed at the broken furniture before getting up to brush himself off. A wave of dizziness made his eyes shut tight, and when he opened them he found Kirumi at his side in the blink of an eye. "Are you alright?"

"Just-" he turned to look at her and stopped a second too long, noticing he was almost at eye level with her, "- Great." And there he was perfectly at eye level with the girl he was certain was taller than himself.

Kokichi looked down but found his feet on the same ground Kirumi stood on. He looked back up at her and found her eyebrow furrowed and her eyes travelling him up and down. He scampered several steps back.

"Yikes, way to make me lose my appetite," He felt an uncomfortable tightness in his limbs. Without another word, Kokich left at a leisurely pace; and once out of earshot, he dashed for the nearest bathroom.

He knew for sure something was wrong when he didn't even need to stand on his tip-toes to see his reflection in full. Dare he say, he even needed to bend down a notch to get a full view of his bangs.

Kokichi stayed as still as could be for several moments, eyes piercing into his own reflection until it didn't look like Kokichi anymore. His hand stayed up in the air and he readied himself to bolt out of the building the moment his fingers brushed over the ceiling. But minutes passed without any change, yet Kokichi couldn't feel any relief for the strange growth-spurt's ceasing. It wasn't getting worse, but it had still happened and he didn't yet know why.

A knock and feminine voice diverted his attention. "Is something the matter?" Kirumi's voice sounded concerned, not unlike a mother's. Too bad to waste the sentiment on him.

"I'm fine, alright, super peachy- ow!" He reached to rub the back of his head and bent down. A peek upward made his already pale face turn shades whiter. The ceiling was right above his head and had the faintest crack that wasn't there before. He couldn't exit with the company waiting for him right outside the door.

He mumbled, "Alright, maybe not a hundred percent super peachy." And thought he must have dreamed seeing the ceiling rise above his head again, if only an inch.

"If you're sick I'd recommend opening the door at least. It wouldn't do to lock yourself in and risk passing out." He did hear what words the maid said, but the meaning didn't register as all his brainpower was currently trying to make sense of his situation. It didn't serve him either to think before talking.

"Sick? Maybe I am, who knows." His pounding head somehow made him even more likely to rant on in mumbles, though he was too preoccupied with the fantastical occurrence to pay mind to the listening ear. "I hope I'm not sick though, that would make me the easiest target to kill. Or maybe the hardest, in this case." Amazingly enough, the growth seemed to reverse, and by the time he closed his mouth he was just shy of the door's height. Still quite tall for his liking, but it seemed it would have to do as long as he didn't know the cause.

"I'll be nearby, you can call if you need any help." 

"Will do." he gripped the handle and waited for the sound of footsteps to get far enough, but a sharp tug at his limbs made his heart stop and bile rise in his throat.

"Wait!" The ground was getting further from his feet again. Kokichi couldn't think straight when he said, "Come to think of, I wouldn't call you even if I needed anything." His height stabilized, and he let instinct take over his tongue. "I already feel much better now." Something in his speech changed his height, and even if he didn't know exactly what it was he knew how to keep going. "Hey, remember when I told Gonta his talk about arachnids and stuff was fascinating? I thought it was the worst thing to hear so early in the morning." Even if the tension in his body melted and he found himself almost back to a reasonable height, it didn't help the dread creeping up his stomach as his thoughts started to clear up. 

He knocked twice on the door, and Kirumi responded. "Is that what made you sick?"

"Not really," He ignored the tightness in his throat and focused on dramatising his tone, "You know what makes me sick of myself? I have to admit, that coffee you make every morning is so bitter, it grosses me out. I always stayed quiet cuz you work so hard for us, I just didn't wanna bother." His ears burned and his head pounded, but Kokichi stood back at his reasonable height of five gremlin feet and an inch.

He opened the door to a frowning Kirumi. Her fingers brushed over his forehead, "I don't know if this is one elaborate trick or if you're feeling unwell," then her hand travelled up to ruffle his hair, and when it retreated he turned around and saw rubble and dust and shut the door tight behind him, "But either way, you know where to find me if you need anything."

"Don't ya worry, I was just feeling the confession fever." He skipped off, the smile that stretched on his face hurt his jaw like never before.

On his way downstairs, Kokichi came by Himiko and her bodyguard. The thousand thoughts buzzing in his brain all vanished when he remembered their earlier discussion.

"Hey, Himiko! My dear dearest bestie..." He caught up to them and noticed the shorter girl only reaching his shoulder or so. He gulped, "Not exact bestie, but you get what I'm saying. Care to remind me that spell you cast on me this morning?"

"Huh? I can't remember all the spells I cast, or else I'd fall asleep." She yawned and looked away. Kokichi held back a scoff, instead turning to the other girl. "Say, Tenko, you were right next to us. Didn't you hear?"

The girl turned her head a hundred and eighty degrees away from him. "Even if Himiko said anything about cursing you when you lie, Tenko won't tell a degenerate like you. If Tenko sees you within a thousand-meter radius of Himiko she'll launch you to the sky." She took a battle stance, ready to launch him in the wall at the very least. He promptly ran off. It didn't matter, he'd have a more private talk with the mage later on.

...

Card decks were discarded left and right, the underside of her bed was flooded with coins and rubberbands and plastic cups, red curtains were haphazardly shoved in the closet. Kokichi had plenty of time to take everything in before the handle rattled and the owner of the room came in. Himiko had her eyes closed as if sleepwalking, and she didn't notice the intruder until she flopped on her bed and he hovered over her and said, "Hey."

Her eyes shot open to stare at the face inches from her own. She stuttered and thrashed in her bedsheets until falling off her bed right at his feet.

"Nyeh? K-Kokichi? You have to leave or people will get the wrong idea..." She stood up and the boy took a step forward, making her back off.

"Your tricks are just too obvious, your hat makes you look dumb, you're really untalented..." The ground got further from his feet and the tension in his muscles grew until he couldn't feel anything and had to force his eyes open, but he kept talking and stepping ahead until the girl was backed in a corner, barely taller to him than a toddler and craning her neck up to make eye contact. Himiko's mouth hung open and her eyes were the most awake he'd ever witnessed. Right as her mouth twitched and the smallest sound came from her throat, he placed a fingertip on her mouth and pressed her head back, muffling a scream.

"I'm not enjoying this anymore than you," He bent down to be somewhat at eye level, finding to his dismay how little that helped, "I dunno what trick you pulled, but just reverse it and we can forget this happened."

She pushed his hand down to her chin, and he could almost see the muscles under her sleeves tensing up from the effort that alone took; but frankly, he felt too pissed to move it on his own.

"I-I didn't do this, I swear... I don't even know any growth spells. And- and," he felt something warm and wet hit the back of his hand, and she wiped her eyes with the back of her sleeve, "I'm not crazy enough to use it on you. Now if you could leave, I really need a nap after this." Himiko looked away and pushed his hand off with all her might. Her face was crimson and twisted in a pouty grimace that Kokichi could only guess was hiding fear. He looked down and realized his hand was brushing on her chest; he retreated it. His own chest felt hot and stuffy, and he heaved a frustrated sigh, shoulders dropping.

"Whether or not you did this on purpose, you're still finding a way to undo it. And if Monokuma's behind this you're still helping me get rid of this stupid growth. I don't want anyone else freaking out."

A creak drew his attention to his left. He glanced to find Tenko standing in the doorway, and by the time his mind caught up to his eyes, she was already screaming her lungs out.

#danganronpa #ndrv3 #gtronpa #giant/tiny #writing #request #kokichi ouma #himiko yumeno #kirumi tojo #giant!kokichi #shifter!kokichi #tiny!himiko

[danganronpasurvivoraskblog]

ɯɐzɐʞɐʅⱯ ɐɹqɐpɐɔɐɹqⱯ: Part 2

Rgh!

*Everyone struggles to stay standing when faced with the fury of the giant mechanical doll. On the floor they stand on, it feels like it could collapse under them any second.

*FWOOOSH!*

GAGH! MISSILES!

MOVE IT!

*The group runs away, splitting up as the monstrous mecha fires missiles from its shoulder, creating an explosion that they narrowly avoid.

Tch! Dammit Himiko, STOP THIS!

Never! Let's see how your meager intellect matches up to the MECHANICAL MIGHT of MIKIHIKO KOYASUNAGA!

...

...Tenko!

...!

I know you don't wanna do this. I don't either! But I don't think we have much of a choice!

...

Hmph...You underestimate me!

The Himiko I know would never do anything to hurt me. Which can only mean that this Himiko ISN'T Himiko. So I have no issue stopping HER!

Good to hear. 'Cause we're gonna need you.

Haah! Haah! Haah! GAGH!

*SMACK!*

Phew...!

*Gonta and Ryoma, who dash off in the opposite direction, run back and reconvene with the rest of the group. As Himiko's mech continues to attack them, they're forced to converse on the fly.

Are you guys ok?

We are. But SHE'S clearly lost her mind.

Consider yourselves ⎾⌰⍧⏧⍦! THAT was just a ⏙⍲☈☊⟟☊⅁ ⎎ℍ⌾⍑! My dear master isn't here to punish you Future Foundation personally anymore, so now it falls to me!

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Once I'm finished with you, I will finish the REST of your ⍴⟟⍑⟟🜅⌰⎾ opposition! This is where your JUSTICE! ENDS!

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Uh oh...!

HRRAAGGH!

*FFFZZZZHHH!*

*Opening her robots palm, Himiko fires an electric beam at the group, but before it collides and incinerates them, Shuichi creates a wall of light with his Symmetra, blocking it.

Man...That was close...Good job Shuichi.

I sincerely hope that you children have a plan of some kind?

If I may put forward a suggestion, I propose we try and keep her attention and wear her down mentally until we find an opening and use it to take her down. That's how it usually works for me.

Ominous, and yet no longer surprising coming from you, but fair. How do we do that?

Simple. Even if she's got the size advantage, this is still a 1v6. If we give her more targets to focus on, she'll be overwhelmed.

By "more targets" you mean you want to sacrifice some of us, right?

That depends on whether you're quick enoooouugh~

Kokichi's right though. It appears that Koyasunaga created this doll in order to compete with Future Foundation's more formidable military might and technological prowess. He didn't design it, in my opinion, to defeat minor adversaries.

So we can turn our size into an advantage. We've just gotta be super careful.

[tinyronpa]

AOI ASAHINA — Ultimate Swimming Pro

MUKURO IKUSABA — Ultimate Soldier

KIYOTAKA ISHIMARU — Ultimate Moral Compass

JUNKO ENOSHIMA — Ultimate Fashionista

SAKURA OGAMI — Ultimate Martial Artist

MONDO OWADA — Ultimate Biker Gang Leader

KYOKO KIRIGIRI — Ultimate Detective

LEON KUWATA — Ultimate Baseball Star

CELESTIA LUDENBERG — Ultimate Gambler

BYAKUYA TOGAMI — Ultimate Affluent Progeny

MAKOTO NAEGI — Ultimate Lucky Student

YASUHIRO HAGAKURE — Ultimate Clairvoyant

TOKO FUKAWA — Ultimate Writing Prodigy

CHIHIRO FUJISAKI — Ultimate Programmer

SAYAKA MAIZONO — Ultimate Pop Sensation

HIFUMI YAMADA — Ultimate Fanfic Writer

AKANE OWARI — Ultimate Despair Gymnast

FUYUHIKO KUZURYU — Ultimate Despair Yakuza

MAHIRU KOIZUMI — Ultimate Despair Photographer

NAGITO KOMAEDA — Ultimate Despair Lucky Student

HIYOKO SAIONJI — Ultimate Despair Traditional Dancer

KAZUICHI SOUDA — Ultimate Despair Mechanic

SONIA NEVERMIND — Ultimate Despair Princess

GUNDHAM TANAKA — Ultimate Despair Breeder

MIKAN TSUMIKI — Ultimate Despair Nurse

ULTIMATE IMPOSTOR — Ultimate Despair Impostor

CHIAKI NANAMI — Former Ultimate Gamer

NEKOMARU NIDAI — Ultimate Despair Team Manager

TERUTERU HANAMURA — Ultimate Despair Chef

IZURU KAMUKURA — Ultimate Hope

PEKO PEKOYAMA — Ultimate Despair Swordswoman

IBUKI MIODA — Ultimate Despair Musician

KOMARU NAEGI — Makoto's Protag Little Sister

TOKO FUKAWA — Ultimate Writing Prodigy

MONACA TOWA — Li'l Ultimate Homeroom

HAIJI TOWA — Monaca's Despicable Half Brother

NAGISA SHINGETSU — Li'l Ultimate Social Studies

KOTOKO UTSUGI — Li'l Ultimate Drama

MASARU DAIMON — Li'l Ultimate P.E.

JATARO KEMURI — Li'l Ultimate Art

HIROKO HAGAKURE — Yasuhiro's Chill Mother

YUTA ASAHINA — Aoi's Track Star Brother

TAICHI FUJISAKI — Chihiro's Concerned Father

KANON NAKAJIMA — Leon's Loving Cousin

AKANE OWARI — Ultimate Gymnast

FUYUHIKO KUZURYU — Ultimate Yakuza

MAHIRU KOIZUMI — Ultimate Photographer

NAGITO KOMAEDA — Ultimate Lucky Student

HIYOKO SAIONJI — Ultimate Traditional Dancer

KAZUICHI SOUDA — Ultimate Mechanic

SONIA NEVERMIND — Ultimate Princess

GUNDHAM TANAKA — Ultimate Breeder

MIKAN TSUMIKI — Ultimate Nurse

ULTIMATE IMPOSTOR — Ultimate Impostor

CHIAKI NANAMI — Ultimate AI Gamer

NEKOMARU NIDAI — Ultimate Team Manager

TERUTERU HANAMURA — Ultimate Chef

HAJIME HINATA — Reserve Course Student

PEKO PEKOYAMA — Ultimate Swordswoman

IBUKI MIODA — Ultimate Musician

KAEDE AKAMATSU — Faithless Harmony

RANTARO AMAMI — The Schemer

MIU IRUMA — Gyaru Princess

KOKICHI OUMA — Faceless Nobody

KIIBO IDABASHI — Robotically Artificial

GONTA GOKUHARA — Gentle Giant

SHUICHI SAIHARA — Ultimate Detective Wannabe

TSUMUGI SHIROGANE — Not The Imposter

KOREKIYO SHINGUJI — Masked Compromise

TENKO CHABASHIRA — Girly Pop

KIRUMI TOJO — Elegance And Grace

MAKI HARUKAWA — Child Caregiver

RYOMA HOSHI — Dead Inside

KAITO MOMOTA — Energentic Restlessness

HIMIKO YUMENO — Uninterested Introvert

ANGIE YONAGA — Cult Leader In The Making

KAEDE AKAMATSU — Ultimate Pianist

RANTARO AMAMI — Ultimate Adventurer

MIU IRUMA — Ultimate Inventor

KOKICHI OUMA — Ultimate Supreme Leader

K1-B0 — Ultimate Robot

GONTA GOKUHARA — Ultimate Entomologist

SHUICHI SAIHARA — Ultimate Detective

TSUMUGI SHIROGANE — Ultimate Cosplayer

KOREKIYO SHINGUJI — Ultimate Anthropologist

TENKO CHABASHIRA — Ultimate Aikido Master

KIRUMI TOJO — Ultimate Maid

MAKI HARUKAWA — Ultimate Assassin

RYOMA HOSHI — Ultimate Tennis Pro

KAITO MOMOTA — Ultimate Astronaut

HIMIKO YUMENO — Ultimate Magician

ANGIE YONAGA — Ultimate Artist

[worldismyne]

More greatest hits from the Neoworld Timeloop AU, this time starting Himiko. For Himiko, part of me just wanted to reference different styles of magical girls. So these outfits have elements from Ojamajo Doremi, Sugar Rune, Shugo Chara, and Tokyo Mewmew.

Season 11 was the Ace Attourney homage, and the vibe is pure unadulterated cringe. Her and Kokichi bickered a lot this season, with them 'ironically' spending time together to debate over kids shows. She's the vicitm of the fifth trial, having triggered a trap set in chapter two by Kokichi. He ends up not being the killer, but the guilt she got caught because of him throws off the final trial.

Season 15 Himiko spends most of this season quietly working on her trilogy, with many gags revolving around how she never sleeps. After she finishes it, she has nothing to channel her anxiety into and the stress of the killing game gets to her. Able to sleep peacefully after, she barely remembers what happened, and is abel to bluff through most of the trial before getting pinned by a lack of alabi. It takes the group a while to realize the murder weapon was a pencil she was still wearing in her hair during the trail. Her trial has her sacraficed to a robotic dragon.

Season 52 Himiko's the mastermind, leaning heavily on the idea the killing game is one giant LARP session with an emphasis on 'live'. Card suit and card games were heavily utalized as a theme, and Himiko's end dress is inspired by the Queen of Hearts. Right before the vote, she preforms a basic card trick, pulling opposite colored 'matching' cards. Her patter, revolves around balance, opposites. The vote is cast and the group realises too late, the two survivors left behind will take the roles of Mastermind and Ultamite Survivor for the next game. Himiko's bombastic 'final show' execution ends with her declaring that she will take the last bow. Some of her 'tricks' were left behind after the reset for S53, including trap doors and secret exits.

(Amino's been janky for me, so I can't upload anything atm)

#himiko yumeno #time loop au #drv3 killing harmony #drv3 #danganronpa v3 #danganronpa v3 killing harmony #Myne art

[plaindangan]

What happens when miu and tenko get tf into ultra bratty curvy Amazon bitches but get the absolutely not bright idea to make Angie their new target for bullying ?

Disclaimer: R18 material! If not to your liking then please do not view!

Miu thought to change it for this time. Throughout her time, she has been going at it alone and maybe that's what is wrong. She loses and gets humiliated because its just her own gorgeous genius against the world! She needs a partner in crime who, while never as hot as her, can at least be someone to help lighten her burden and be a source of strength as she went about being the sexiest bully anyone could see...

And the easiest person she managed to wrangle into her mess was Tenko!! Tenko, outside of her covert-pervy ways following Himiko or just being the No. #1 'degenerate male' tosser, was pretty attractive in her own right and had the muscle to protect Miu to dissuade her would-be victims from turning the tables on her. While Tenko was hesitant in aiding Miu, she was swayed with promises of a body that can woo even Himiko~

And Miu was honest on that front! Thanks to her latest invention, both women were transformed into being 6"5ft stunning giants~ Perfect clear skin, toned bodies that no sane person would dare question and ballooned curves that threatened to crush the average person into pleasurable dust: anyone could see they were apex bitches around the block and they acted like it~ It wasn't uncommon to see both hanging around someone, begging them to do something as the amazon's felt them up, grinded on them and teased them about bodies they can never properly have~

Life was good!!!!!

...Aaaand then it crashed and burned for them. See, the girls made a mistake of not only entering Angie's workshop while she was meditating, but also the mistake teasing someone, or rather some 'thing' that was trying to hold back her lust for some curvy brats at the moment, with their own breasts squishing the artist's head or twerking in Angie's face.

They pushed and pushed and pushed. Until Angie finally snapped.

The room went dark and the workshop doors couldn't be opened. Before either girl realized it, Angie was behind them. Being taller as 8ft tall, with muscles, curves and thick dick that was pressing right up against them...they gulped as they realized they weren't going to be able to leave just yet.

Not until Angie had her fill of 'painting' them with their breedable thighs, bratty mouth on Miu's end, an assjob from Tenko, a tremendously mind blowing double titjobs, and, eventually, Angie filling them with so much life as she mating pressed both's begging pussy's with her Atua certified slutbreaker~

Proving to Miu that quantity wasn't always going to win against quality~

#DRchabashira-R18 #DRiruma-R18 #DRyonaga-R18

[ultimateplaylistmaker]

Honestly boggles my mind a bit how much people like my huge giant Talent Swap, but I did finally assign every character a talent and while I might still do some small changes, so here's the new Trigger Happy Havoc Cast

Himiko: Ultimate Clairvoyant

Himiko while still a magician-type, now specializes in telling fortunes, an act she's very good at. She insists it's all magic, and often has strange somewhat prophetic dreams, though she's kinda bad at figuring out what they're actually prophesying

Angie: Ultimate Gambler

With Atua in her ear, Angie has yet to lose a bet. With a penchant for riskier gambling and more unique kinds of bets that often have no monetary component to them. She's just having a lot of fun.

Shuichi: Ultimate Affluent Prodigy

Born into a family who to decide the heir one of the many children must solve an incredibly complicated scenario. Shuichi half lucking into it by overhearing other competitors and half his deduction skills, solves this scenario despite being too young to actually compete, not fully realizing what it meant to solve it. So now he's very stressed always and feels like he only won out of pure luck and by stealing his sibling's work and doesn't deserve this.

Seiko: Ultimate Biker Gang Leader

I still have no good reason for this one besides gay gay homosexual I'm going to be honest. Biker girl who's kinda anxious and stops fleeing from the cops to get a cat out of a tree, I love her.

Sonosuke: Ultimate Baseball Star

Once again I don't have a good reason for this one besides the fact SOMEONE had to be the baseball star, and I felt his personality and skill with weapons could translate well to a bat.

Chiaki: Ultimate Fanfic Creator

While still a huge gamer Chiaki got noticed for writing novel long fix it fics and strange crossovers that worked perfectly. She is well known for her hurt/comfort, fluff, and sprawling worldbuilding to fill in all the gaps of whatever game got her attention. Sometimes she dabbles in horror or angst, just to experiment, but they aren't her favorite genres to write.

Fuyuhiko: Ultimate Martial Artist

While still a Yakuza member, he got scouted for his immense gift at martial arts that was discovered when he was learning self defense, because Yakuza. Fuyuhiko has always had a rather strict moral code as well, which fits well with a Martial Artist. Likely specializes in using enemies momentum against them.

Ryoma: Ultimate Soldier

Ryoma got dragged into war at a young age, as there was a gang war in his town that he got pulled into after one killed his cat, thinking it was the cat of the other gang. From there, life kept pulling him along into deeper and deeper conflicts, before eventually, he got pulled into a very literal war while on a trip. From there he vanished and went off the grid, and when he was found again, he had become the stoic Ultimate Soldier

Mahiru: Ultimate Lucky Student

I see her as having a generalized bad luck aura, but when she super focuses on something its like her luck goes into bullet time and suddenly gets super precise and rather good

Kotoko: Ultimate Idol

Drama and Idol is pretty similar I feel, Kotoko is planning to use Hope's Peak to escape her idol career that she feels trapped in. Only to find herself trapped within a death game but honestly she's kinda okay with staying here that's certainly one way to destroy her career.

Gundham: The Ultimate Writing Prodigy

With a specialization of writing animal themed fantasy adventure books, Gundham has basically taken over the YA fiction scene. He got his start from roleplaying on some animal forum, where he was encouraged to write a book because he had some very good prose. Thus launching a huge literary career.

Akane: Ultimate Swimmer

A mixture of poverty and a terrible environment pushed Akane to extremes to survive. When she noticed a river known for dangerous currents by her house had fish in it, she taught herself to swim and navigate those currents to catch the fish for her family, gathering a lot of attention.

Celeste: Ultimate Fashionista

Making her own gothic outfits, Celeste burst into the fashion scene and very quickly got a lot of attention, soon being able to launch her own brand and lead the gothic lolita scene. Very demanding and terrible to work with though.

Toko: Ultimate Programmer

When no person would be her friend let alone date her, she turned to the one thing she could make be her friend, a computer program. In her determination to program the perfect boyfriend, she devoted hours and hours to it, accidentally advancing AI research by decades as she tried to figure out why even the programs she made, refused to date her.

Sakura: Ultimate Moral Compass

Sakura always had a very strong well, moral compass, so she quickly found her place helping others with school work, and staying on top of things. Very kind and considerate, and will help you whenever there's a problem

Kirigiri: Ultimate Analyst

Let's be real she kinda already was this in a way. Her eye for detail and cause and effect was legendary and overshadowed her detective career, and now she uses that eye for detail to destroy her father's career and go deep undercover. Kept from getting bored by sheer spite for her father and a deep curiosity about the world around her.

Junko: Ultimate Detective

Junko loves despair, we been knew, and I can't think of anything more despairful then fucked up crime scenes. This girl specializes in the most fucked up cases, you find a toddlers head in a freezer? You call Junko in. She revels in the gore and despair and horror, really enjoying getting to stretch her mental muscles to figure out just how a crime scene came to be. While also taking notes on what gets people caught for her own crimes she's planning.

-BONUS-

Syo: Ultimate Cook

This is a surprise tool that will help us more next game.

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