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myherobirdbros · 6 months
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I have a lot of feelings about the themes of mha about saving those failed by society, saving those that cannot save themselves and saving those that don't wish to be saved (most of the time all three). Then I have a lot of feelings about Hawks. About how he was failed by hero society and essentially turned into a child solider for the government. How he cannot save himself because he doesn't think he needs saving; no, not him who tries to carry the burden of hero societies sins on his shoulders. About how he refuses to be saved because again, he thinks he's doing well. He thinks he's fine, he thinks he can be the one to sacrifice himself over and over again to prop up those he thinks can save the world. Then I think about Tokoyami and how he is Keigo's Midoriya. The one unwilling to let him die for a cause he was raised to champion. The one who shows up time and time again and says, no you deserve better, I will save you. The one who looks at Hawks the hero and sees Keigo Takami the person. The one who saved the kid society failed. The kid that couldn't really save himself, the kid that refused to be saved. And then I think about Hawks, wingless, beaten, bleeding dragging his body across the ground to pull Tokoyami into his arms just so he could hold him, hug him, comfort him. Then I think about when the battle came to an end, and the bird hero was grounded, he hugged his hero like he used to hug that plushy of Endeavour so long ago. How he now has a new hero and his name is Fumikage Tokoyami.
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quiveringdeer · 1 year
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Musings about Toshinori discovering your collection of sex toys
once again, additions from the beautiful @birds-have-teeth are bracketed by -- and italicized
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just imagining him coming by when yall have been together a while now, he brings food ((because eating or cooking together is one of my fave tropes and it goes with my toshi hc histories))
It had been a deep cleaning typa day and so that included your toys, which happened to be out and drying on the bathroom counter, thinking nothing about it.
When toshi goes to the bathroom and comes back he's got an unreadable expression and aura around him.
"You okay, babe?"
he gives you a tight-lipped smile/grimace is probs better descriptor but he nods his head and helps you finish cleaning up from the meal you both enjoyed before it was time for couch cuddles.
It was a usual routine at this point. One he looked forward to when he wasn't on a patrol rotation. Since you two had started dating he actually took his given time off since he had someone outside of work to spend it with now.
Sometimes you'd watch TV. Sometimes you'd play some music and read together or talk. He really wants to talk tonight but he doesn't at the same time. How's he supposed to voice all the worries and doubts drowning his thoughts right now.
He's caught up in his own little world and comes easily when you tug him down on the couch with you.
"Toshi, what's wrong?"
"Uh, nothings wrong." The lie comes quick and easy but is in no way convincing.
You level him with an unimpressed eyebrow quirk.
"Bunny."
He gulps. Blushes deeply at the sweet petname you'd taken up calling him. Your hand's still holding onto his and you reach up with your other hand to gently grip his chin, turning his face to you.
"Please tell me, Bunny."
His mouth is so dry. "I...I saw..in the bathroom...I...there was..." His voice is so deep and coupled with the stammering it's difficult to make out what he's trying to say but the word, bathroom, comes across clear and instantly makes you recall your earlier cleaning.
"Oh. You saw my toys?" Your hand drops from his chin and he nods stiffly.
You smile and it's not the expression he was expecting, nor wants, considering the way his stomach drops. Was it so obvious that he wasn't satisfying you? Should he have known? How did he miss it?
In your mind you think he's just nervous cause maybe it's his first time seeing any kind of sex toy in person. You wouldn't be wrong about that. But you're not aware of any of the feelings of inadequacy weighing on him because of them.
"You had me worried for a minute. No need to be embarrassed, Bunny. I'll put them away before we go to bed."
He's not sure what else to say as you casually brush aside his embarrassment and fears. But you're not laughing at him. At least there's that right? Toshi remains quiet as you stretch out on the couch, encouraging him to do the same then letting your fingers play absently in his hair as you switch on the TV.
I have no idea how you finally figure out what's actually wrong but there was that in my head.
hmmm maybe he gets some inspiration while he's laying there feeling sorry for himself a bit and decides that what he should do is try to prove that he can please you how you need and starts nuzzling into your neck, kissing and sucking gently and letting his hands roam around. eventually gets situated where he can slide down your pants and start eating you out since he knows that's one thing you've taught him how to do well --at least you told him he does.
Thiiiiiis also had me thinking about taking him on a date to a nice--not sleezy and cringe--sex shop and gosh the way he'd hold your hand in a vice grip as you tug him around and try to make him speak up on his opinions of certain items.
--Oh my gosh he’d be so out of place, trailing closely behind whoever you went because he’d be terrified of getting lost in there.
So, *so* many questions too, like “what does that do?” “what’s that for?” and then his flustered “OH”s when you explain.
him being completely flabbergasted by the size of some of the toys like, “those actually fit???”--
Buying him HIS FIRST toy!!!!!
it's too late for me to think clear enough to decide what it will be but maybe at this point in the relationship you've only casually teased his sweet little hole while giving him blowjobs or such.
so maybe it's a lil anal plug training kit or something. Something you offer to keep at your place and help him use because he's soooo nervous about the prospect but trusts that it will feel good cause YOU say it will.
or I dunno, maybe that all is later and ooooo maybe it's a cute lil set of nipple clamps? or those lil suction cup thingies cause you know how much he gets off on having his nipples played with? so many possibilities
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okay the thing I wanted to talk about for Touya:
So over on the discord server we’ve been watching s5 of mha cause some of my friends hadn’t seen it yet, and I REALLY wanna watch s6 with them, and last night we finally finished.
I noticed something.
I and probably a ton of other people have talked about how Touya probably related to the High End Nomu he sent after Endeavor and very much sent that one on purpose. HOWEVER, I don’t see a lot of analysis about the Line Guy he also sent his way.
Here’s what I think: I think the Nomu battle was foreshadowing his battle vs Shouto, which was focused on who was the strongest and who could last out between the two of them, and I think the Line Guy is foreshadowing his “battle” with Endeavor.
I put battle in quotations because, like with the Line Guy, I don’t think it’s gonna be much of a fight.
The Line Guy is almost a 1-1 projection of Touya. One of the first thing he says to Endeavor is that he’s so happy he remembers him. The first thing he does when he gets out of prison is search for Endeavor, even before he eats. He’s obsessed with Endeavor. He’s obsessed with dying. He doesn’t want anyone else to kill him but Endeavor. He will hurt other people to get Endeavor to hurt him. He uses one of his sons to get to him.
For most of that battle, Endeavor is frozen on the ground. And per the last chapter:
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he’s pretty much in the same position.
How that battle ends isn’t because of Endeavor, it’s because of the kids. They beat the Line Guy because Endeavor is just too frozen up to act. While I don’t think he’s gonna freeze up this time, I do think he’s going to refuse to fight Touya. And like the Line Guy, it’s gonna make him furious. He needs Endeavor to kill him. It won’t fit his narrative otherwise. Often when kids are in situations like Touya was, they start to believe that any attention is better than no attention, even negative painful punishments. In Touya’s mind, killing Endeavor, and therefore getting Endeavor to kill him in the process, is the ultimate acknowledgement.
But Endeavor’s not that violent guy anymore.
I personally have not seen enough from Endeavor yet to like him like some of y’all do, but it would be untrue to say that he is the same man that we started the series with. We’ve been with that man for many arcs now...but Touya hasn’t. The only father he knows is violent, ruthless, cold. He will hurt his family for the betterment of his Hero status without a second thought. He admired those traits in his father because his kid brain understood that as the source of his power. Just like the Line Guy.
And I think it’s gonna end in the same way, with Touya feeling rejected by a man who no longer exists. What’ll “save him” isn’t Endeavor, it isn’t him doing a round-a-bout himself. It’ll be the weight of his grief breaking him. He will never get what he wants now and that’ll be too much to bare. He’ll crack. That battle genius we’ve been seeing, him being always two steps ahead, all of that will start to slip away as his mental health reaches his breaking point, until he makes the one mistake that leaves him broken and sobbing in Shouto’s ice.
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Cause that’s what happens with the Line Guy
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melanthaeunomia · 1 month
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Do y’all ever reread an old unpublished fanfic you wrote and then get invested on the storyline but get sad because you never wrote the next part of it, just me?
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mikamuse · 3 months
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WHERE YOU GIVE THEM KISSES
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+ feat. midoriya izuku, bakugou katsuki, todoroki shouto, shinsou hitoshi, amajiki tamaki
+ tags & warnings. domestic fluff, not proofread, gn!reader
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MIDORIYA IZUKU… loves forehead kisses. finding comfort in your arms after a hard day at work, buries his face into the crook of your neck as he squeezes you in his arms. a hand carefully pulls him up to look at you before leaning to plant a kiss on his temple.
BAKUGOU KATSUKI… won’t admit it but he loves it when you kiss his hands. watches as you gently grab his hand and traces the lines on his palm up to the tips of his fingers. a red hue rises on his face as you leave kisses on the tips of his fingers, across his knuckles, all over the back of his hand.
TODOROKI SHOUTO… loves when you cup his face and kiss all over his face. the feeling of your soft hands gently holding his face, your lips leaving light kisses all over; making sure to give his scar some extra love. feeling slightly dejected when you stop, rubbing your thumbs along the apples of his cheeks. giving him a gentle smile before you lean in to give him a kiss.
SHINSOU HITOSHI… loves shoulder kisses. lazy morning kisses when you’ve just woken up, turning in bed to give him a small kiss on the shoulder. dancing at 3 am in the kitchen, hands clasped together, your head resting on his should, turning your head to leave a kiss before he dips you.
AMAJIKI TAMAKI… loves nose kisses and gets embarrassed by it. a red hue rises up his face when you randomly peck his nose. it’s a routine for you to give him a kiss. arms wrapped around you as you cup his face, leaning over to give him a kiss on the tip of his nose, indigo eyes going cross eyed as he watches you. he hopes that you can’t feel his heart pounding in his chest as he holds you closer.
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©️ MIKAMUSE
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somorrow · 18 days
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Okay but Dabi loves to tie you up. The sight of you flushed, hands high over your head, your breasts slightly pressed together, and your mouth gagged gets him going. The power he has over you now (and always) never fails to push him further. Your glassy, watery eyes, your red face and the drool slipping past your lips. He wants to hear you whine, plead, try to beg for more pleasure, beg for the sting of his searing hot hands and tongue on your skin. He’s never gentle unless he feels like it — which isn’t often. Your compromising position gives him full access to your entire body, exactly as he wants it. He takes whatever he can from you, your breath, your praises, your orgasm. In fact, he tears it from you almost violently with every jerk of his fingers and aggressive swipe of his tongue. Even when you finish the first time, he’s not done with you. Nowhere close. Not until he hears you say it, or at least try to say it from that pretty, full mouth of yours.
Touya…
He wants to take at least three more nearly painful orgasms before he caves and decides to give instead of take take take. And luckily for you, it’s the exact thing you’ve been begging for all night.
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commander-revan · 1 month
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I'm trying so hard to stay cautiously optimistic about the animation for S7, but man this is not a great representation of this scene. The angle is basic, and the scale is so small here, it feels like it lost all of the emotional weight this scene holds. You can barely even see the All Might statue that's supposed to loom over them.
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Really hoping they can make some adjustments, or that the show will look better than what the trailers have given us so far. Or at the very least that this is just a shitty frame and they have a good version of this shot they didn't put in the trailer.
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This looks mostly decent, and at least they've learned how to animate Dabi's face now compared to previous seasons.
Even if the animation doesn't get better, I know that the soundtrack is going to be great, and the voice acting in both Japanese and English will be incredible. (Really can't wait to see Jason Liebrecht tackle some of these scenes, he loves Dabi so much)
If this season ends where I think it will, hopefully Season 8 will be animated better for the conclusion (for now) of the Todoroki family's subplot.
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missgreenkitty · 1 year
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I WANNA TALK ABOUT THIS PANEL/SCENE SO BADLY FROM AN ARTISTIC STANDPOINT
So we know this man is blistering hot right now into the canon world. Bubbling, boiling, blistering, you can't get close without extreme fire resistance without getting burned (and that's a stretch bc even Shouto is getting burnt). The steel cables around him are melting.
And yet, thanks to colour theory and innate colour associations, he looks frigid cold. You as a viewer can feel the ice and coldness (not emotionally) wafting off of him due to his white hair and ethereal blue fire---- the pallet associated with ice and cold deeply ingrained in our brains.
It's so poetic and fitting in the contradiction of fire and ice that IS the Todoroki family and I just. Ugh. Can't stop crying over this design and how much of a DELIGHT it is.
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nanamimizz · 1 year
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tags: gn reader, no tags, keigo likes to play with his food
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“how come you can never look at me in the eye?” keigo asks one day when patrols have ended and it’s just you and him in the office. you’re just a pencil pusher - an assistant and you handle all the paperwork with his rescues. his question raises your shoulders to your ears as if they could shield you from his curiosity. you tuck your chin to your chest as if trying to hide from his prying eyes.
“w-what do you mean?” you thought he wouldn’t have noticed it - keigo was always living in the fast lane and you are has believed you were just another blurred face in the crowd.
how foolish you are in believing in that.
“you never look at me - you talk to everyone else just fine but with me it’s like you clam up or something. how come?” he asks again, voice deep in contemplation and with something else you can’t decipher. without knowing it, you do the very same thing he brought up to you. averting your gaze and focusing on the ground below you can’t settle on what to say lest you reveal what secret your heart carries.
“it’s just…guys like you make me nervous.” you say, voice trembling under his golden gaze. the grin on his face is beyond you, you’ve let down your guard so you can’t see the ravenous way in which his eyes - gold like king midas’ touch and just as greedy as the king himself drink the endearing look on your face.
“guys like me or,” he pauses to wet his lips and smiles ever so charmingly when your eyes raise just in the time to catch the moment of his tongue. yes, hawks is a hero but keigo is a predator just as his namesake. you’re distracted by his plumage just like the rest of the world that you don’t see the talon right above your pretty neck. “just me?”
the wide eyed look you give and the shaky nod that follows are all he needs and the empty office building echos with his laugh as he’s out the window faster than you can blink. as you bring a hand to your face you can only groan, knowing that tomorrow will be miserable filled with his teasing. the hawk circles above its prey three times after all. he’s got time before he’ll swipe down and take you for himself.
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wriothesleysgf · 1 year
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˚ ⊹ ₊˚ sunny — touya todoroki + fem reader
[ex]plicit content, minors dni · light breathplay, spit, pet names, finger sucking / oral fixation .
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thinking about touya who is a freaking god in the bedroom. you'll be pressed against his mattress as he fucks you so very gently, keeping his pace soft yet deep — every thrust is controlled and laced with a desire to make you feel good.
he will sometimes trail a hand up your body, caressing your chest with feather-like touches along the way, yet only stopping when his fingers reach your throat. touya squeezes lightly, enough to make you whimper a little yet not enough to restrict your airflow whatsoever.
"princess," he grumbles as your warm cunt flutters around his heavy cock. he leans down to place a sweet kiss to your forehead before straightening his posture again.
his hand then continues its movement upwards, tilting your chin to face his piercing blue eyes. "look at me, bunny," he cooes. touya then uses his long digits to squeeze your cheeks, prompting you to open your mouth into a perfect 'o' shape. "open up,"
before you could even decipher precisely the schemes that the man had in mind, you felt a glob of foreign spit hit your tongue as touya spat directly into your mouth. "swallow," he commanded, though studying your expression for the slightest indication of discomfort. but being the pretty, compliant doll that you were, you obeyed.
"'s my good girl," he hummed, the colliding of your hips becoming faster with each passing second.
noticing the way that you lustfully stared at his fingers, touya took initiative and placed his middle and ring finger against your bottom lip. it was an offering, for you to take the digits into your mouth and suck on them until your heart's content. you did precisely that, batting your lashes as you looked up at your boyfriend with what he could have sworn were heart-shaped pupils.
it didn't take long for the both of you to reach your respective peaks after that, with touya's unwavering praise and your consistent cuteness. you came undone together, each holding onto one another as though nothing else mattered.
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@chosodose u r responsible for my dabi brainrots ehe
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sparkles-and-trash · 6 months
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I’m a little too excited that my forever headcanon for any sort of canon verse Hawks is confirmed!!
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He has the big fancy one from the Commission, and the tiny one is something comfy he found for himself!! A little nest!!!
(Not just a shack or a room somewhere like speculated)
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There to Hold You(Bakugo Katsuki)
synopsis: reader is overwhelmed and has been keeping everything to themselves. Bakugo hates this, and won’t let them self isolate. a/n: this is incredibly self indulgent but I hope this is as comforting to read as it was to write
cw: crying, being overwhelmed, insecurity and overthinking, idk what else, lemme know if I missed something
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“Something’s wrong.” Katsuki stated, the same way one might say ‘the sky is blue.’
“What makes you think so?” You turned around in your chair to look at your boyfriend. You gave him your most earnest smile, trying to not let happen what he was trying to do. 
You had carefully constructed walls to keep your worst emotions away from people, you had to handle them yourself. You couldn’t rely on anyone else. If Katsuki ever knew how you truly thought and felt, you’d be too much, he wouldn’t be able to handle you, he wouldn’t love you, he’d leave you. 
“Cut the crap. F/n told me you haven’t spoke to them in days, and you aren’t the type for that shit.” He said, studying your face for any kind of response.
When you didn’t say anything, he continued. “They said they messaged you and you didn’t respond. You always respond to everyone immediately, so something has to be wrong.” 
“I’m okay ‘Suki. I’ve just… had a little extra on my plate lately, but I’m alright I swear,” you tried to assure him, even though each word was an absolute lie. 
He squinted. Although impulsive, Katsuki Bakugo is not stupid. Especially not when it comes to you. He may have been a little more aggressive because he was frustrated at himself for not noticing something was off sooner, but he wanted to help you. Because he loves you, and he wants to help you the way you helped and continue to help him. He grabbed your shoulders, making eye contact with you, trying to pry the truth from your eyes. 
You looked away, ashamed and not wanting to spill it all. Insecurity chipped away at you. You were positive he wouldn’t love you if he knew how bad the storm in your mind had gotten. How deep the waters were. 
“No, you’re not alright, dumbass. You’ve been acting overly happy lately, but you’ve been distant. You’re good at putting on an ‘I’m fine’ face, sometimes too damn good, but your eyes are so empty,” admitting his worry for you almost made him want to tear up. 
But he couldn’t, he had to get to the bottom of this. He knew, he personally knew what it was like to keep everything in, to never feel able to tell anyone, to be drowning in your own feelings, thoughts, and troubles. He knew what it was like to keep it all to yourself until you snapped, until you felt beyond repair, until it was too much and impossible to feel sane. And he wouldn’t let that happen to you. 
You shook your head. “Please just drop it, Katsuki, I’m busy, I don’t have time for this,” why was he trying so hard? You had convinced yourself no one cared, no one would care. 
He moved his hands from your shoulders to your face, making you look at him. “I can see that something is wrong, and I refuse to let you deal with it by yourself. You’re only going to make it worse if you don’t tell me. Please,” he said, voice nearly breaking. “Please, tell me. I hate seeing you pretend like you’re okay. We both promised to work on our communication. You’ve seen me at my lowest, and you helped me through it, you loved me when I was a moody, arrogant shitty teen. Why would your problems be any different? I promise you, I won’t judge you for it. You can’t get rid of me. So please, y/n, please. Tell me what’s wrong. Please talk to me,” he was nearly pleading at this point.
You felt your eyes well up with tears. Damn it, you had worked so hard at constructing your walls, but he was bringing them down. Why was he so good at this? You had to divert the attention away from yourself. “Oh? It seems I have the hero Dynamight begging. One would consider this an accomplishment,” you said with a forced giggle. 
“Don’t give me that shit. Don’t do this to me, to yourself,” his tone was softer than you’d ever heard it before, emotion sitting in the back. 
A calloused thumb stroked your cheek. It was a small, mundane, minimal act of affection, but yet it made your emotions go haywire. You looked up, meeting his gaze finally, and it broke you. He looked so genuine. A single tear fell, and that was the drop that made the dam break. The walls cracked, and cracked, and all that you had stored up, kept away carefully, came rushing down. Before you knew it, the tears wouldn’t stop flowing. 
Katsuki felt odd for being happy that you were crying, but he was relieved you finally let it out. He wrapped his arms around your midsection, carefully lifting you to stand. One arm remained wrapped around you, while the other moved to hold the back of your head, carefully bringing your face to rest on his chest. Every sob chipped away at his heart. It had been months since you cried like this, and the last time you did you were alone. It was all so much, you felt as if you were going to crumble to pieces.
But Katsuki held onto you the whole time, though you fell apart he held the pieces in his arms. He didn’t tell you that it’s okay, or that you’re okay, because it’s plain to see that you aren’t, but he repetitively reassured you that he’s here, and he won’t leave. His muscular arms held you close to his heart while you cried it out. You’d been keeping it in for so long, you didn’t even realize all the things you were feeling. It hurt, and it hurt badly. Hurts, pains, stresses, all your grievings flowed like your tears. 
Katsuki pressed the occasional small kiss to your head, gentle reminders that he’s with you. He was never one to be very good with words, and though he’s tried to get better at it, he hoped his shows of affection through acts would be enough to convey to you that he cares. Because he cares so much, so much he can barely contain it, he feels so angry when you feel like this, not at you, not towards you, but angry that he can’t fistfight your feelings so they go away. He began to slowly rock you while you stood, protected by his hold. Had you not been in such a sour state, you would have smiled at this action. 
After what felt like quite awhile, all your tears had dried up, and your body began to feel tired. Though you were resting against him this whole time, your body relaxed more as you became more tired. All the crying you had done zapped your energy. When he recognized this, Katsuki led you to your shared bedroom where he motioned for you to sit on the bed. 
“I’ll be back in a moment. Don’t do anything stupid, you hear me?” He said firmly.
You nodded. You felt so drained after your crying session, but yet a little bit lighter. You didn’t want to admit that Katsuki holding you while you let out your emotions helped, but it really did. While you were comforted by the knowledge of him reassuring you the whole time you cried, your insecurities didn’t go away. Your heart told you that you could trust him, and you knew he loves you, but your mind made you doubt. What if it was all an act? If you actually spoke your mind, vocalized your thoughts and feelings, would that be the end of it for your relationship? 
“Oi, dumbass. Drink up. You’ll get dehydrated,” Katsuki’s voice broke you out of your spiraling thoughts. 
You looked up, and he was handing you a glass of water. You accepted it, taking a few sips before setting it on the nightstand. The blond man took a seat next to you on the bed, slinging his arm around your shoulders, and pulling you closer to him.
“You were thinking. What is it?” 
As you stated at him, tears filled your eyes again, and Katsuki carefully wiped them away with calloused fingers. “I’m just… afraid. What if you think I’m too much? What if you can’t handle my problems? I don’t want to be left, what if-“
“Hey. Cut that shit out. I won’t do any of that, and that’s a promise. When have I ever broken my promises, hm?” 
You smiled faintly. “Never.”
“Exactly. Now tell me what’s going on.”
While you explained, he listened. He’d always listen, and he’d always be there. When you had finished, he gave his two cents, with a fair share of curses. You sighed contentedly. Katsuki was awkward at times, blunt, rash, and could be a little rough around the edges, but his stubbornness wasn’t always a bad thing. He never failed to show you how much he cared. His love for you was so strong it was nearly tangible, like a thread in the air you could almost reach out and grab it. No matter what you were dealing with, he would always be there. While he is a pro hero, he’s not a magician, so he wouldn’t be able to make all your problems disappear, as much as he wishes he could. Sometimes, he couldn’t do anything about the storms raging in your head, but he was there, always there, and that’s all that mattered. As long as you had him to hold you, you’d be content. He’d always be there to drag you out of your isolation, your loneliness.  It wasn’t long before you fell asleep in his arms, and Katsuki would not let you go, even after he himself fell asleep. It was his way of saying “I love you.”
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silentfanmusings · 5 months
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All for One and Quirk Origin Theory
Okay, so I have some thoughts on 407 and how it recontextualizes the world of BNHA and Quirk history.
According to the latest chapter, not only are AFO and Yoichi twins, but they're also (possibly) the first with Quirks because they're apparently older than the Glowing Baby. Who society (and the readers) have been told since chapter 1, was the first Quirk user. 
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Over 400 chapters later that no longer appears to be the case. Although we also have to account for unreliable narration messing with the order of past events, and I don’t think we can know for certain if the twins or the Glowing Baby were born first since the twins likely have no actual records of their existences anywhere.
But if the twins truly are older and possibly even part of quirk society's origin, then I also wonder about some of the other things stated in 407 and how it seems like people older than AFO have Quirks.
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“Meta abilities… also started to present…. in young people going through puberty.”
Which means that a variety of people were developing meta abilities all around the same time, which led to chaos in society due to inadequate research into the meta ability phenomenon that has been ongoing since the Glowing Baby was born, since researchers “hypothesized that a novel disease was to blame.”
In 407, we see some adult soldiers talking about meta people and coming across a young AFO in the streets, mentioning that they should avoid him because he might be a carrier of the meta ability “disease”. Which means that many believed in the early days that meta abilities spread through some sort of contact with someone who was a carrier.
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This line of thought actually makes me believe that people older than AFO (who’s still a young child) have gained meta abilities, as mentioned a couple pages earlier.
We can even see a very young AFO apparently stealing Quirks from people he’s defeated or killed, who look a fair bit older than he does.
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Which indicates that a variety of young people all over have suddenly developed powers with the disease line of thought being the most widely spread bit of information to create a wall between those with meta powers and those without.
It’s very likely that the original mutagen could have spread from All for One, or the mutagen could have been something that affected AFO and Yoichi’s mother who then passed along the mutation to the twins, since she was clearly showing some signs of a minor meta ability that AFO stole from her when he was born.
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Whatever mutagen it was altered the DNA of multiple people - many of them either born with their meta ability or developing them as minors before and during puberty; which makes me hypothesize that the earliest people with meta abilities, all in the same generation, gained it through some sort of environmental factor and they weren’t all born with altered genetics.
Some sort of mutagen altered their DNA, triggering the appearances of unique powers and appearances, and Ch 407’s narrator makes it seem like Quirks began with All for One and his brother.
I wonder if any of this will be confirmed, or if we’re going to be left to theorize about the origins of Quirks and AFO’s possible role as one of the earliest people with meta abilities.
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okay I know I’m already doing the whole disabled character turning villain and joining the lov thing in this current thing I’m writing 
BUT
I’m also starting to really like the idea of just like. your average disabled citizen. quirkless. still being extremely sympathetic to the LoV’s cause because it’s literally how they’re treated in society as well, so they sneak off to find Giran and ask if they can join. Shiggy being Shiggy, he says ‘Hell yeah, of course’.
They become like the perfect spy. maybe working as a secretary at endeavors agency. maybe for the hero commission to keep an eye on hawks. maybe even as a volunteer at u.a as a failsafe for when aoyama inevitably fails. all because they have no quirk, they’re ‘non-threatening’, and as far as the Heroes are concerned ‘can’t do anything’.
No one suspects a thing. 
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melanthaeunomia · 29 days
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Don’t you just love writing a 16 paragraph fanfic but cant even write a 3 paragraph essay for a school topic
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zhah-zu · 3 days
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as a vigilante dabi advocate, i do wonder if dabi's moral compass was, more so, greatly influenced by stain's words that perfectly encapsulated that directionless feeling he held for a long time, or was more of an amalgamation of his previous hero aspirations and unfortunate experience trying to become one (familial circumstances considered)
yes, dabi's descent into madness is tragic with great storytelling elements... but if dabi had a chance to become mentally better (and not *completely* succumb to the self-destructive path of vengeance and self-immolation), what do you guys believe should be included in his redemption arc story from villain to vigilante?
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