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#my hero academia aesthetic
yoursyrochek · 1 year
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❞Boku no hero academia❞ touya todoroki (dabi) / keigo takami (hawks) this is a collage based on my favorite dabihawks fanfic ❞ big reputations ❞ by phanatics        ❞Will I be known and loved? ᅠᅠᅠIs there one that I trust? ᅠᅠᅠStarting to sober up ᅠᅠᅠHas it been long enough? ᅠᅠᅠWill I be known and loved? ᅠᅠᅠLittle closer, close enough ᅠᅠᅠI'm a loser, loosen up ᅠᅠᅠSetting free, must be tough ᅠᅠᅠWill I be known and loved? ᅠᅠᅠIs there one that I trust? ᅠᅠᅠStarting to sober up ᅠᅠᅠHas it been long enough? ᅠᅠᅠWill I be so in love? ᅠᅠᅠAny closer? Close enough ᅠᅠᅠShout out to what is done ᅠᅠᅠR.I.P., here comes the sun❞ song: Borderline by Tame Impala
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dimenirvana · 2 months
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Anime hottie ❤️‍🔥
Credit: @tinasnowslut on “X”
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the-soulwhispers · 9 months
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‘I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature. My attachments are always excessively strong.’
Jane Austen, “Northanger abbey”
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kryonsite · 1 month
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still breathing
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yandere-romanticaa · 2 months
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Now that I'm FINALLY caught up with the MHA anime, I can't stop thinking about Dabi and his potential as a yandere.
This man. This man I swear. Head in hands, oh my God. He is needy personified. He needs your constant attention 24/7 but he is so mean and unnecessarily cruel to you. Absolute master at gaslighting, he makes you think that you're the one that needs him, that you're the crazy one and that you're the one who just can't stop coming back to him.
Maybe you are crazy because it works, it works like a charm every single time. And Dabi - the bastard - greets you back with open arms. He kisses the crown of your head in a gentle manner, something which you are not used to coming from him but it is indeed a welcomed change of pace. He holds you close and just nuzzles himself into your neck, his grip tight and possessive.
You've no idea just how hard his heart is pumping, how disgustingly large the snarl on his face is.
He can't let you go. He won't ever let you go.
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1998da · 4 months
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👀
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forourpoets · 20 days
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@forourpoets
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hlxtn · 1 year
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Aizawa sketch from insta requests
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piinkmha · 13 days
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toruedits · 2 years
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Do you like Anime food ?
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htwings · 1 year
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the tough guy 🪨
redraw of horikoshi sketch in my style
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animeaestheticsthings · 2 months
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I love her 💚🩵🫶🏻😍🥰
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kayentokk · 3 months
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Could you write about aizawa having a younger sister or daughter in his class (or 1-B) and have some sort of angst to/or fluff with them? Thank youu <333
A/N;I have no excuses 😔 I’m so sorry this took me forever 😭. I really love the idea of an older brother Aizawa!! Dad too ofccc so maybe I’ll do a dad version of this later! I did it in like a headcannon style for part of this so hope ya don’t mind. Thank you for this request anon, and I hope you enjoy! 💕
Pairing; (platonic)Brother!Aizawa x Fem!Reader
Contains;age gap between reader and Aizawa is at least 10 years, platonic brother Aizawa, protective Aizawa, angst to fluff, sibling bond, pick your own quirk,
Wc; 1,134
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Older-Brother!Aizawa who you used to be super close with growing up. He was your best friend and super caring towards you. But after U.A and becoming a hero he changed.
Older-Brother!Aizawa who became more distant and closed off, despite being the only parental figure in your life. You mom and dad were there, but not there. He was the one who fed you and taught you important core values, he was the one who loved you.
Older-Brother!Aizawa who, in your hopes of getting back close with, you beg to move in with. And promise to be on your best behavior and not bother him at all.
Older-Brother!Aizawa who gives in and moves you in with him.
Older-Brother!Aizawa Who is not as excited as you thought he’d be to know you made it into U.A High. He swallows thickly almost as if holding himself back and then he just gives you a non-enthusiastic ‘good job.’ Maybe it wasn’t good enough for him…
Older-Brother!Aizawa who barely even smiles when you tell him you made it into class 1-A. You were so excited, your brother, the person you admire most was going to be your teacher! But with his reaction, maybe he didn’t want you in his class….
Older-Brother!Aizawa who marks you off on the littlest things and is constantly correcting you. You thought you executed your strategy correctly, you had successfully eliminated the practice robot thingy with minimal damage to yourself and your surroundings. But according to your brother, you had been ‘extremely reckless and over confident.’ You just wanted to show him you could do it, maybe you couldn’t…
Older-Brother!Aizawa who used to be close to you and despite growing apart you never allowed yourself to believe he hated you. Maybe you should have…
Older-Brother!Aizawa who you overhear having a heated conversation with principal Nezu about expelling you.
“Shota, let’s be more reasonable about this-“
“No, you have to, I can’t stand-“
Older-Brother!Aizawa who hates you. You’re absolutely sure of it now. You stand right outside the door absolutely choked up, not even wanting to listen to his explanation about how he can’t stand you.
Older-Brother!Aizawa who hears a choked sob come from outside. He turns towards the noise to see your teary eyes through the slight crack of the mahogany door right before you run away embarrassed. Your own brother didn’t think you were good enough.
Older-Brother!Aizawa who is internally panicking. Why were you crying outside the door? Did you overhear? What did you hear? How much did you hear? Why were you even there? More importantly, where the hell were you running to?
Older-Brother!Aizawa who can’t wallow in questions and self-pity. He has to find you.
Older-Brother!Aizawa who is searching the whole city for you. He’s looked everywhere. Your favorite cafe, all the way across town, that he secretly goes to every morning to get your tea, the library that you always go to when you’re frustrated and need some much needed relaxation, the gym in case you wanted to blow off some steam. Everywhere, he has searched everywhere.
Older-Brother!Aizawa, who, even though has been searching for at least 2 hours in the rain, is not giving up on finding you.
Older-Brother!Aizawa who wanders into a convenience store to buy your favorite snacks for when he finds you, knowing you’ll be hungry since you left right before lunch.
Older-Brother!Aizawa who’s never been more happy to see you at the register digging in your pockets to find some change to buy…onigiri, his favorite?
Older-Brother!Aizawa who comes behind you and gently sets the money on the counter.
Older-Brother!Aizawa who you don’t even have to look at to notice the familiar scent and gruff gentleness of.
Older-Brother!Aizawa, who, having been relived to find you, realized you might not be so relieved to see him. Especially when you try to make a bolt for the door.
“Stop,” he says grabbing your arm, “please. Stop.”
The trek back to your shared apartment was silent. You should’ve just ran, you thought to yourself. It would’ve been a lot easier than this awkward silence that fills the kitchen now.
You get up to walk away and he speaks, “I don’t know what to say.”
You simply turn and stare, blinking, almost blankly into space.
“Im not sure what you heard- or what you think you may have heard. But I assure you-“
“What? That you don’t want me expelled?”
“It’s not like that Y/n-“ he tries to explain.
“So how is it then Shota?” You say, quite frankly tired of this whole ordeal.
“I-“ his voice falters for a moment, and you make a ‘tch’ before trying to continue your exit. Then, a voice so quiet, you wouldn’t have even heard it if not for the silence of the kitchen, says, “I love you.”
Your heart drops into your stomach and shatters into a million pieces, it’s been so long since you’ve heard him utter those words. But you’re so confused, what does that have to do with him wanting you expelled?
“Wh-what?”
“I love you Y/n. You’re my sister, and I don’t want you going down the same path I did.”
“You’re a great hero Shota, what do you mean-“
“I mean, I don’t want you to go through your life endlessly saving people and running yourself out. It’s tiring, Y/n, taxing. I want you to have fun and actually be a child, instead of worrying about everyone else’s safety.”
You sigh and move closer to him, “why didn’t you just tell me?”
“I don’t know y/n-“ he says running a hand through his hair exhaustedly, “I guess I wanted to be the older brother you always looked up to. I wanted to be strong for you.” As he says it he laughs, it’s a ridiculous thing to say but it’s how he feels.
“Shota, you know I never meant-“
“I know, but I still felt that way.”
“You never have to prove yourself to me, you could have the most boring office job and I’d still look up to you. You’re my older brother,” you said with a matter of fact tone and a shrug.
Those words did so much for him, and before you could even blink he had wrapped you in a warm embrace.
“Thank you,” he said hurrying his face into your shoulder.
Of course you guys would talk more later but right now what you both needed was comfort, more importantly, comfort in each other. You plan to work on your relationship once more, especially since you knew it wasn’t because he hated you now, and more importantly you were going to heal.
Older-Brother!Aizawa, who’s trying.
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@/cafekitsune for the divider
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cxsmic-hxrrxrs · 2 months
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by levinky_art [x]
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everendering · 1 year
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Hang on tight : MHA 386
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yandere-romanticaa · 3 months
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It's super late where I am and I had absolutely no plans to write anything but the Feels™ were too strong and I have to get them out. Hawks, I love you.
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The flutter of soft red feathers obscured your vision as the pro hero flew gently above you, his feet up in the air as his gloved hands rested on your shoulders, preventing you from leaving. The way in which he gripped you gave him away despite the schooled look on his face.
Hawks was bored. Or so you thought.
A few weeks had passed since the unlikely friendship between you and the pro had bloomed. It was very spur and in the moment, much like the man himself. When he was not on hero duty he scoured for you and your company, to be a pain if anything else.
Frankly, you did not understand what he found to be so amusing about you. He was a pro hero that everyone knew and loved - what could you possibly give him that someone better couldn't?
Hawks was a playful jerk but he never wanted to cross any line that was too harsh. Yes, he poked your sides and disrupted your work but he always brought you food. Yes, he liked to make fun of you by constantly saying the most off-kilter things, or would just leave some of his feathers around for you to clean up despite knowing that he had full control over each and every one. A true walking menace, that was one of your favorite things to call him.
He didn't mind. He never even bothered to correct you either.
All he knew was that he liked to spend time with you. Whether or not if you knew of his presence was another matter entirely.
His patrols usually aligned with places you would frequent. You'd scowl at the pro as he walked beside you, a sheepish smile on his face as he walked you home.
"What are you, a stalker or something?" you would ask with an exasperated tone. And in his usual Hawks fashion, he would dance around the issue or just give you a non answer in that classical humoristic tone of his, both arms slung across his neck as he looked at you with a gentle twinkle in his eye.
He also never bothered to correct you there either. You had a good eye for these little things, he thought to himself. But it wasn't sharp enough. It was cute, how much you called him out on his stunts. He was fond of that boldness.
If only the rest of the world was honest like that.
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