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alien-slushie · 6 months
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Aizawa: What's the /one thing/ I asked you not to do today?
Midoriya: Raise the dead.
Aizawa: And what did you do?
Midoriya: I raised the dead.
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atley01 · 1 month
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The 3rd and Final chapter of Belonephobia is published! If I add a 4th chapter to this, it will be something along the lines of Aizawa scolding Izuku lmao.
Chapters: 3/3 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
cw: needles, piercings
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introspectivememories · 5 months
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it's always distinguished lesbian momo with disaster gay todoroki. we need to flip the script. disaster lesbian momo with distinguished gay todoroki. tddk are practically living together in shouto's japanese style dorm meanwhile momo flies in every morning, hair a mess, slamming that shoji door open, talkin bout "todoroki-kun! kyouka touched my knee this morning! do you think she likes me????"
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lerrryyyyy · 1 year
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Villain!Izuku AU but his villain aesthetic is still his iconic shirts
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Tomura hates those shirts because when people see Izuku, they tend to take their group less seriously, and that pisses him off.
Izuku finds it kind of funny how worked up Tomura gets. Sometimes he purposely makes the shirts as silly as possible just to see Tomura rage about it.
But aside from Izuku just genuinely liking the shirts, they also serve the purpose of making people drop their guards around him - giving him better opportunities to observe and gather information w/o their suspicion.
Doesn't mean Tomura hates the shirts less though.
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Tomura: You're coming on this raid. At least wear a fucking costume
Izuku: Ok
Izuku:
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Tomura, seeing the jacket in front: Fcking finally! It was time you upgraded your equipment!
Tomura, seeing the jacket's back: *makes incoherent angry noises while attempting to decay Izuku, who happily dodges his hands*
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Do not edit or repost my art.
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gothicayomi · 1 month
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What if All For One is Tomura’s grandpa AND Izuku’s dad
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thewierdartist · 19 days
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This fic was so good i had to draw these two together ❤ I seriously loved it and if you're looking for a good read about a stubborn head strong Izuku getting adopted by EraserMic this is definitely worth checking out
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“you never say yes. Especially not so easily, we’ve had this argument for hours some years. Our little Sunshine is a miracle worker!”
“Y’know,” Oboro grins teasingly, “Hizashi also suggested the cat café, like twenty minutes ago and Shota said no. He really is weak for you. He’s so sickeningly wrapped around your little finger— and I always thought Hizashi had him whipped. Ask him for a pony next, I wanna see what he says.”
Izuku shakes his head, shooting the ghost an annoyed look.
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fuyuthefoxwriter · 5 months
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Time and Space at UA chapter two
the entrance exam takes place and Danny officially meets some new and possible future friends
Enjoy everyone ^^
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silverynight · 2 years
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Katsuki giving Izuku a t-shirt as a gift, demanding him to put it on immediately so he doesn't notice that it says "Property of Bakugo Katsuki" on the back.
Izuku keeps wearing it all day unaware of what it says or the looks he gets as Katsuki walks next to him with a smug grin on his face and wearing a similar shirt that says "I am Bakugo Katsuki"
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daisha-mochizuki · 9 days
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Part 3 of my "What If...? (HXV & VXH) (MHA)"!
About five years prior to Izuku Midoriya being rendered Quirkless and four years prior to the All Might incident, Hisashi Midoriya, a soon-to-be father, was out patrolling the streets as the no. 3 Pro Hero. Most people tended to skirt around him, as he kept up a more standoffish attitude out in public, but some people stood and watched him in awe. Despite this facade, he still had a soft spot for kids and conversed with them whenever they approached.
That’s why when he heard the whimpering cries of a child from an alley he was passing by, he needed to go looking.
It only took a few steps into the alley before Hisashi found the source of the cries, and his heart squeezed at the sight before him.
A boy no older than five cast off in the darkness. A beating heart left to die in a world enraptured by those known as ‘heroes’.
Hisashi immediately swooped down, trying to look over the boy for any injuries, but the boy shied away from his touch.
“D-don’t touch me!” the boy hiccuped as he quickly raised his hands up in defense. Hands stained with blood. “I don’t wanna hurt you too!”
“You won’t hurt me. I trust you,” Hisashi murmured as soothingly as he could as he tried to calm the fragile child down. “Is it because of your Quirk? Did something happen to you?”
The boy nodded and sniffled as he wiped his face with the palms of his hands. “They… they all crumbled under my touch…”
It involves his hands, Hisashi thought. In an attempt to help, he slipped off his specially designed gloves for his hero costume and gently tugged them onto the boy’s hands. The boy in question attempted to resist at first, but then just stopped and watched as Hisashi helped him.
Once the gloves were on, Hisashi gave the boy the sweetest and softest and warmest smile he could muster as he pulled back. “Go ahead,” he whispered, his whisper feeling like a mother’s gentle caress to the boy’s heart.
The boy tentatively reached out and touched a stray can strewn about in the alley, and three of his fingers ran across the slick and smooth metal surface as the other two fingers only felt the slightly rough fabric of the gloves he now wore. To his surprise and utter relief, the can didn’t crumble and blow away. A shaky breath left him, and he looked up at Hisashi.
Hisashi’s smile grew even bigger when he saw a soft glint of light and joy begin to sparkle in the young one’s eyes, albeit a bit small, the shines were.
“What’s your name?” Hisashi asked softly, gently brushing aside and tucking some of the boy’s black-colored hair behind his ears.
“Tenko,” the boy spoke shakily still, but his voice carried a bit more confidence than contained before, “Tenko Shimura.”
Hisashi’s heart squeezed at the mention of the last name Shimura. He pushed the feelings aside, however; he needed to protect this kid.
“Tenko, can you trust me? I want to help you.”
He held his hand out for Tenko with a soft yet almost pleading look. Tenko looked at the outstretched hand, then at Hisashi’s face, then back to the hand. After a brief moment, as Hisashi’s attention was away from Tenko and was instead focused on their surroundings, making sure they weren’t being followed or anything, he felt a shaking gloved hand slip into his larger and firmer hand.
“I… trust you…”
The voice was meek and quiet, but Hisashi could make out the words clearly despite the hustle and bustle going on outside of the alley. Outside of their little world. Hisashi smiled, and he gently squeezed the small hand in his grip.
“You won't regret it, little Tenko.”
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Finally making it through the wild streets, Hisashi made it to the nearest police station, a drained Tenko in his arms. With a soft tostle of the boy’s black hair, he softly settled Tenko down into one of the waiting chairs before quickly going to the front desk. Nobody was there at the moment, and Hisashi almost started pacing from the sudden stress he felt.
“Hello? Is someone-?”
A sudden voice spoke, startling Hisashi slightly, and he quickly looked up at whoever it was. A man who looked a bit young - almost looking as if he was a teen - was standing stiffly as he looked agape at Hisashi. He noticed a tag on the man’s shirt that read ‘Tsukauchi - Intern’.
“Excuse me!” Hisashi started, practically barreling into the poor man as he went to grab ahold of the man’s shoulders. “Do you know anyone around to help me? I need to look into this young boy’s records to find him a home.”
Hisashi nodded his head toward Tenko, who was curled up on the seat he had been set into and was playing with the gloves on his hands. Tsukauchi stammered, his eyes wide as he looked up at Hisashi.
“Y-you’re All For One!” he finally managed to get out and was too stunned from even having this encounter to comprehend what Hisashi was asking.
Hisashi sighed and mentally cursed himself. He then shook Tsukauchi slightly. “Can you help me or not?!”
He felt a little guilty for the harsh way his words came out, but he figured it would help the intern snap out of it; he needed to be prepared for the line of work he wanted to enter. Tsukauchi blinked, slowly coming to. He then nodded firmly and stood straight.
“Yes, sir!”
With a sigh of relief and a pat on Tsukauchi’s shoulder, Hisashi let him go as he stepped back. “Good man.”
“So you want to look at all of the boy’s records?” Tsukauchi asked as he slipped behind the front desk and signed into the computer.
Hisashi nodded, and he took a deep breath. “I’m sure he could tell me things, but I think something happened to his family, and I don't want to put any more mental strain on him than we have to at the moment.”
“Name?”
“Tenko Shimura.”
Hisashi swallowed as he said the last name, and even Tsukauchi visibly winced at the mention. Tenko looked up, confused, but didn't ask any questions and eventually went back to playing with his gloves. With a few clicks and taps of the keyboard, the intern managed to find and pull up Tenko’s records, which both he and Hisashi looked over.
“Tenko Shimura, age 5. Birthday is April 4; he’ll be turning six soon,” Hisashi murmured, a hand resting on his chin as he leaned over Tsukauchi’s shoulder to read as well.
“Quirk: Decay. Anything he touches with all five of his fingers immediately crumbles and turns to dust…”
Tsukauchi’s tone of voice quickly dissolved into a horrified choking noise as he first looked at Hisashi, then at the boy curled up on one of the chairs. “Oh god.”
Hisashi breathed, rubbing his face with his hands as the harsh realization set in. “First, we’re going to have to send a team to wherever his home address is and have them look around. Secondly, despite how much I don’t want to, we’re going to have to question the boy…”
He looked over at Tenko, who had seemingly fallen asleep. His heart ached; Tenko looked so peaceful, his face relaxed in his sleep.
“Who’re his parents?”
Tsukauchi clicked through a few different things before pulling up a housing file. He turned the monitor to let Hisashi see clearer.
“Mother: Nao Shimura. Father: Kotaro Shimura. Sister: Hana Shimura. Maternal grandmother and grandfather: Chizuo and Mako Magi. Those were the people he lived with,” Tsukauchi muttered, scratching his face nearing one of his eyes. “It has his address, too. I can quickly run this to one of the teams if you want me to. I can also grab someone to talk to the boy.”
“Thank you. That would be much appreciated,” Hisashi smiled, and he patted Tsukauchi on the shoulder as they both stood up straight. “I’ll put in a good word for you. So long as you don’t freeze up and go into shock every time you see me.”
Tsukauchi puffed a little out of embarrassment, but he nodded. “Thank you, sir. I’ll go right away!”
And with that, the intern ran off, leaving Hisashi in the front of the police station. With a sigh, Hisashi sat in the seat Tenko was seated in and slipped the boy into his lap, although he accidentally jostled him and awoke Tenko, who panicked slightly.
“Shhh, shh, hey, it’s okay, I’m sorry,” Hisashi did his best to try and make Tenko realize that he was okay and that he wasn’t in danger. “Breathe, you’re okay.”
Hisashi took one of Tenko’s hands in his, gently rubbing his hand through the glove, as he felt the boy begin to shake. He knew the boy was realizing this wasn’t just a nightmare that he could wake up from. He understood completely.
“I’m here, baby,” Hisashi murmured, breathing into Tenko’s hair as he cuddled the boy close to keep him warm. “Everything’ll be okay; I’m here…”
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“It’s not much, but Inko and I prepared all of this as soon as we talked it over with the police that we wanted you to stay here.”
Hisashi, with the widest grin on his face, gently pushed open the door to reveal the bedroom to Tenko. The walls were a pale, dusty blue color; the bed had warm earthy colored sheets drawn up to make it so the bed was cleanly made; there was a dark oak dresser positioned against one of the walls with a few pairs of clothing tucked into the drawers.
“We tried our best, but-”
Hisashi started talking again, but he quickly cut himself off with an ‘oomph!’ as Tenko’s small form suddenly wrapped around him. His eyes widened as he heard the little whimpers and felt the soft and wet tears soaking into his pant leg.
“I-it’s perfect…” Tenko cried, hiccuping a little. “Thank you!”
The man was startled; surprised. Sure, he probably should’ve expected this reaction, but he hadn’t. Not at all. He scooped up Tenko into his arms, and cradled him as the boy cried.
“Hey, hey, there’s no need to cry!”
Hisashi sighed as Tenko quickly tried to wipe his tears away after Hisashi’s words. He set Tenko down on the bed before sitting next to him, the bed sinking under their weight a bit. He brushed his fingers through the black hair of the boy, and Tenko almost instinctively leaned into Hisashi as he did so.
“This is your home now,” Hisashi spoke quietly, yet loud enough to be heard over Tenko’s soft sniffles. “Inko and I want you to be able to start anew. You don’t have to call us Mom and Dad, but we hope to be as close to those figures as we possibly can be.”
Tenko didn’t reply, so Hisashi continued.
“You can change and add onto this room however you like. We’ll try our best to suit you and make this place your home, as it will be when my and Inko’s baby is born.”
That was what made Tenko perk up.
“You’re having a baby?”
Hisashi nodded, chuckling a bit as he saw Tenko’s wide eyes. “Indeed, Tenko. You’ll be an older brother, in a sense.”
Tenko’s heart skipped a little beat, and his face dropped as a sense of worry befell him. “Oh.”
“What’s wrong?”
Tenko sniffled, and tears started to well up again in those soft, dark brown eyes of his. He rubbed at his tear-stained face with his gloved hands as his nose flushed red from the tears. “I-I hurt my sister…
What if I hurt your baby too?”
Hisashi’s heart squeezed as Tenko’s voice cracked. His own eyes stung and quickly became bloodshot as he watched this broken boy break down before him. A lump formed in his throat, a slightly choked sob escaping his own lips.
Maybe I’m not cut out for this after all, Hisashi thought bitterly as he watched Tenko cry defeatedly.
“That… wasn’t your fault, Tenko…” he muttered, and he slowly reached one of his hands out - a shaking hand. Tenko flinched away from the hand, and he buried his face into his new pillow, sobbing pitifully. Hisashi groaned inwardly. His feelings were difficult enough; he couldn’t handle this. He was failing already.
“Tenko, please, it wasn’t your fault,” Hisashi nearly pleaded, his voice cracking and squeaking. Tenko looked up a little from his pillow, only to see tears spilling slowly from Hisashi’s pinkish eyes. Hisashi didn’t notice Tenko looking, however, and he sat with his shoulders hunched as his lip quivered slightly.
Tenko sat up quietly, and he gingerly hugged Hisashi, making sure to not touch him at all even though his hands were gloved. Hisashi stiffened slightly, and his watery eyes widened.
“Thank you for everything… Dad…”
A pang to the heart. Hisashi scooped up Tenko, and he buried his face into Tenko’s raven locks as he cried freely.
“You’re welcome, son.”
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zaiban2989 · 11 months
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Ok I actually don't have lots of time to write so this one is super short but I'm at the ep 6 s2 where Todo and Deku are having a talk (KACCHAN fucking followed them like the Deku's stalker he is dhdkdkkd) and Deku says to Todo "I have always been supported by a lot of people" and we see flashbacks of everyone he's thinking about, everyone who supported him and pushed him to do his best so far, AND there's fucking Kacchan yelling "Move out of the way Deku!" ....like sorry but what? 😳😂💚🧡
So again the anti bkdk, like how do you even walk around proud of saying bkdk is toxic sucks and all that shit because Katuski used to bully Deku? Izuku does NOT see Kacchan as a bully...like at all. Even when he was bullied, I doubt izuku put a label on what kacchan used to do to him "yeah he's a jerk and he beats me and shit" but he never actually used the word "bully". It's Katsuki who does and say that to All Might in s6 with clear guilt when they sit and watch Deku practice float with Ochako and the others.
So again, Katsuki is amongst the most important 'support' person for Izuku, despite the hard words or the anger he has for him. He fuels Izuku just by existing man... (No wonder he completely loses his shit and control of his heart when someone shit talk about Kacchan...or kill him 😭)
God I love those boys so much shskksnd 🧡💚
That's all for now folks.
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alien-slushie · 1 year
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Izuku: I picked up the jackets from my contact. Tenya almost got us killed!
Tenya: Hey! I think I did the right thing.
Izuku: You counted the jackets in front of him. That's rude!
Tenya: I wanted to make sure they were all there!
Izuku: Of course they were all there. There's five jackets! What, do you count your ten peice when you get mcnuggets?!
Tenya: Yes.
Izuku: Me too. I payed for ten nuggets, I'm getting ten nuggets.
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haleigh-sloth · 2 years
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I just really want All For One to beat Izuku to a pulp in front of Shigaraki and for Shigaraki to absolutely freak out about it
Okay?
Is that too much to ask
**Bonus points if he impulsively jumps to save him
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mkendlic · 2 months
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Chapters: 4/? Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Original Character(s), Class 1-A (My Hero Academia) & Original Character(s), Bakugou Katsuki/Original Female Character(s), Bakugou Katsuki/Reader Characters: Class 1-A (My Hero Academia), Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Todoroki Shouto, Ashido Mina, Kaminari Denki, Sero Hanta, Uraraka Ochako, Iida Tenya, Satou Rikidou, Tokoyami Fumikage, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Sensei | All For One, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Yaoyorozu Momo, Asui Tsuyu, Jirou Kyouka, Shouji Mezou, Ojiro Mashirao, Shinsou Hitoshi, Kota Koji, Toru Hagakure, Yuga Aoyama, Class 1-B (My Hero Academia), League of Villains (My Hero Academia), Takami Keigo | Hawks, Bakugou Mitsuki, Bakugou Masaru, Bakugo Katsuki/Midoriya Izuku - Character Additional Tags: Graphic Description, Eventual Romance, Original Character(s), Implied/Referenced Character Death, Trauma, Badass, powerful quirk, Bakugou Katsuki Swears A Lot, a lot of sarcasm, aizawa is a dad!!, midnight is a great mom, principle nezu is a ray of sunshine, Slow Burn, Fluff and Smut, Sexual Tension, long fic, Past Child Abuse, past trauma, Blood and Injury, Violence Summary:
As a young teen trying to figure what its like to be a normal teenager…well as normal as one can be in a world with QUIRKS! Nozomi Akumu tries to figure out, what its like to even be a student in high school. While being a pro hero at the age of 15. She’s determine to not let her past control her any longer. Will she find revenge in killing the man that destroyed her life? Or will she finally understand the meaning her parents taught her long ago? Come along on the journey that is Nozomi Akumu’s life. And find out why is her quirk so fearful.
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mettywiththenotes · 2 years
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I just know Tomura would have found Rogue Izuku so funny
All Might fanatic nerd who worships Heroes suddenly tells All Might to buzz off and everybody tries to get him back but he’s just. too damn fast. He goes rogue, he ignores the Heroes, then he fights (term used loosely) his own friends when they try and stop him from running off on his own
Like sure his mental health is declining but who’s isn’t these days? Tomura has decided this is the funniest and most ironic thing that could happen and he wants to see what happens next
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cloudyvulpine · 2 years
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okay i know shits hitting the fan but LOOK AT THEM AS KIDSSSSSS
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I— just read it. I can’t pick a favorite part.
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