#of aiazwas

[gentrychild]

Hpsc : aiazwa shota you are charged with vigilante.

Aiazwa : with what epoof.

Hpcs : what pr- *shows Foto of eraser head. In his jumpsuit. Only differenfe is those glasses are like. Pink*

Eraser head : this is clearly not me. I wouldn't never wear such a ugly pink. *slurps his coffee in his bright pink joggings*

At the same time, right outside the HPSC building, a vigilante with long black hair, a black jump suit, a white scarf, and pink goggles, is either doing carthwheels or beating villains or helping people find their way. Every time the vigilante stays still, it's obvious he is at least 15 centimeters shorter than Eraserhead and that the black hair is a wig. Also, he doesn't seem to know how to use his capture scarf so he throws rocks at villains.

#Izuku: I'm the best brother EVER. #anyone: brozawa edition

[shivncho]

..what you mean there is a shinsouu in his hero outfit on the exhibition thing...

#i never even got to desgin my own costume for him welp #idk when we will see it thoug #given no sneak peak for it #|| OOC | I care him i swear #i just hope its not a 1 on 1 copy #of aiazwas

[shinvcho]

|| I said before I say yet  again and I  hate it

Shin.sou is a red flag for Aiz.awa

#// still don't think he would die? #there still a lot of plot line she is or seemed to be need for #like the whole oboro thing #but then losing hsi quirk or being put out of comission isn't that unlikely and uff #rdpvially if Hori wants to make shsinou at soem poitn join the kids #it makes sense havign aiazwa uanble to fight #as their fghting and moveset are very similar #it also would be yet ahnother paralel to deku and #god im scared #|| Call me Jee | ooc #b.nha spoiler

[hey-hamlet]

Question, how does aiazwa feel about yagi owning a gun purely to shoot ppl like getting the permit to shoot ppl for his proteg... Son. Is he like nodding in approval as if he would do the same?

At first, it was "there is literally no way you actually need a gun. this is overkill, you're being ridiculous." and then the mall incident happens and he's like "you know what? maybe i need a gun too."

#aizawa doesn't get it from the 'people are flirting w izuku and its making him uncomfortable' perspective but he does from the #'these people are a legit danger to a students safety and i think they should eat lead about it' #asks #bnha au #yagi has a gun au

[pocketramblr]

I am quit literally the ugly one in our family but also the one who can tell people to buzz off, so more often than not I had to tell ppl that no my brother isn't interested, my mom is happily married, buzz of my little sister is very cute but no she isn't inetrezeed in modeling So I can feel the pain aiazwa and toshi have to witness on a daily pretty izuku basis

Ugly siblings unite, we must both keep our siblings from misusing their appeal and from being misused for it!

#for real i have to constantly check my little brother that he isn't using his cuteness to wrap someone around his finger #and my little sister that she is not being hit on and asked out by horrible men #at least i know this not a unique experience now dhfhhhj #anon #pocket talks to people #ofa stockpiles beauty au

[thelreads]

And that’s the end of the chapter, with some shocking revelations that we all saw coming a mile away.

The event may be over, but the show has just begun, the ultimate Familydown of ultimate Family is currently underway. And my god, did that girl but herself in a terrible spot right now.

Knuckle is right there confronting her, just a few meters away there’s a shitton of heroes on duty, just waiting, two of them capable of immobilizing without much trouble.

She thought she was going to cause some chaos, set fire to the house and watch it burn to the ground, but didn’t  realized that she was right under its roof, instead of outside.

Not that it matters much, because she’s about to die anyway, but...

Oh god, shit’s about to go down for real, oh lord...

And we have an extra page today, let’s see...

It’s about little eelboy, the one that deserved better.

Yeah, look at those comparisons, there’s no way this was just trigger, not to say that they named the two versions with only one of them mentioning Trigger, even though the top one supposedly also was because of the drug, unless, of course, there was something else involved there

“Electric eel”... weird, since he was supposed to be closer to an Axolotl with a lamprey, both of which aren’t that known by using electricity as a defense weapon... Not to say, last time the drug effects worn off once he was beaten into a pulp, but this time, even out for good he didn’t revert, and, as Aiazwa confirmed, those changes are probably permanent

They did something horrible to this little boy, and I’ll never forgive them. Even worse once AfO inevitably gets his hands on him to start the Nomu program. Oh god whhhhyyyy

#VBNHAC22

[corruptedconfessions]

If you are still wanting to do the requests, could I please have some yandere Aiazwa hcs?

FUCK YEAH YOU CAN! 

SFW:

-Protective/Possessive type of yandere, really only just wants to protect you and have you close to him at all times and away from literally anyone else since he perceives them as a threat, no matter how close to him or you they might be

-It’s highly likely that he’ll kidnap you fairly quickly after registering his feelings for you. Unless you already have a very close relationship and even then you might just wake up one morning in his bed and definitely not where you fell asleep

-Will stalk you for several weeks, maybe even up to a month before he just snatches you up and takes you back to his place, He plans it meticulously, not wanting anything to go wrong or happen in a way he doesn't want it to

-He’ll be much more patient with you at first, realizing that you need time to adjust and process what is happening

-Once he deems that you’ve been given long enough though...things change

-Will never be unnecessarily cruel or violent towards you but he is very...strict. You are given expectations and rules to follow and he expects you to obey and listen

-Rules include: Never leaving the apartment/answering the door, coming when he calls, being at least polite towards him he wont tolerate you being a “brat as he calls it, and cleaning up after yourself

-While he’d never want to hurt you he isn’t against physically restraining/punishing you if you try and lash out at him, his patience only lasts so long

-Is quick to punish and put a stop to any behaviors that break these rules, tying you up and leaving you to think about what you did, scolding you to tears, may make you start asking him if you want to eat or shower, anything to make you more submissive and dependent on him 

-This is just if you fight him and act out though, if you’re good you’ll never see that...unpleasant side of him

- If you’re good you can expect to be smothered with affection, at least in an Aziawa-esc way

-Will find your favorite treats and give you a piece if you do something that he approves of, which is nearly everything since you are the most perfect cute little thing he’s ever seen

-Smart darlings will realize your kidnapping is really treated like bringing home an anxious pet, you’ll be given space, treats, kisses and praises, the whole nine yards

-Just try not to think about the more demeaning parts and its actually quite cute how hard he tries

-Just wants to hold you 24/7 no matter what he is doing, expect at least 90% of your time with him to be spent wrapped up in his arms, his face nuzzled into your neck as he whispers about how much he loves you and no one else can have you and protect you like he does

NSFW:

- Definitely into kitten play, loves the idea of you being so helpless and dependent on him, being his little pet, after trying it the first time it will become a near daily thing, even if it’s just him grabbing your ass and calling you his kitten

-Blunt and forward as fuck, he won’t try and be sly or cute when he wants sex, he’ll just flat out say it or just start going to town without even warning you

-Not at all a romantic unless you pester him to be one, but loves post sex makeout and snuggle sessions, that's about as soft and romantic as you’ll get without some work

-Will tie you to the bed with his scarf, unable to move as he eats you out or fucks you till youre in tears, overstimulated and shaking, begging for him to stop

-Likes laying back on the couch and making you ride him as he whispers either absolute filth or endless praises and compliments based on the day

-Absolutely demands that you say that your his during sex, he gets so insecure and you need to reassure him unless you want some...painful consequences

-Using sex as a punishment isn’t off the table either, especially if you have really been pushing him. He quickly learns all the right ways to have you crying and shaking, apologizing miserably and promising not to misbehave again

-Likes cumming inside of you, it sooths his possessive tendencies to see his cum dripping out of you and trailing down your thighs

#yandere #shouta x reader #yandere shouta aizawa #my hero academia #mha #headcanons

[wolfcrunch]

the scary point about unlocking a new quirk he can't control, neither aiazwa or shisnou are near to stop it this time

on the plus side, he does have bakugou who would hopefully be able to do something...although it obviously isn’t as good as having aizawa or shinsou would, but at least izuku would have someone there who actually knows whats happening.

but it still depends on what quirk exactly he unlocks. there’s 4 quirks left in the unknown that could do anything, 2 of which izuku himself doesn’t know and can’t prepare for.

#bnha #mha #bnha spoilers #mha spoilers #asks #Anonymous

[gentrychild]

Au ask game if you're still doing it? Izuku gets turned into a cute little kitten and since izuku is... Well izuku this doesn't stop him from trying to be a hero

Is is justa fast road au to Grey aiazwa

Nah, no hero, it's a Anyone AU.

Izuku needs to get into UA but he is aware that if he puts one foot there without a disguise, he will be dogpiled by every hero who will just smell his rancid villain vibes so he asks someone in the server to use their quirk on him. The quirk transforms someone in an animal that represents them. Izuku thought he would be a bunny. He gets the black footed cat. He insists on the fact that despite being positively tiny, he isn't a kitten.

All goes well. Izuku gets into UA, the robots leave him alone because they think he is a kitten (even though it's obvious he is a black footed cat) then everything goes to hell in a hand basket when Shinsou sees him and just... picks him up. Tries to feed him cat food but Izuku will NOT eat that, then the rest of Gen Ed tries to pet him, and by the time he escapes, he walks straight into Uraraka.

For two hours, 1-A (Todoroki included, even if he doesn't know who the green cat is) do their best to hide him from their teacher, to pet him, to feed him snacks, and generally coo around him. Izuku is delighted because they are all using their quirks and he saw hero students training for the first time in his life! He finally manages to escape again, and this time, runs into Aizawa, who rips the kids a new one for playing with a cat at school!

Aizawa is ashamed! Appalled! Offended! He leaves with the tiny animal and 1-A is distressed because he looks like he is going to kick him outside the UA gates, in the rain! Aizawa is pleased that they don't suspect that he took the kitten to a room and played with him for hours, while talking in a baby voice. Izuku indulged him. He owed him after the harbor thing.

At this point, Izuku is exhausted but still manages to escape once again and gets into Nedzu's office to have access to whichever file he needs. He is about to make his escape when Nedzu enters his office and sees him there. He spends the rest of the day pulling an evil plan... A surprise fire drill with Izuku's on his lap to play the evil villain. Izuku is tired.

+1. The day ends as Nedzu is walking in the hallways of UA, petting the cat absentmindedly. He arrives to where 1-A left their bag because of the fire drill and puts Izuku in Todoroki's bag, before calling Izuku by his full name and inviting him to call beforehand the first time he wants to visit UA.

#Anyone!Aizawa was always going to have grey hair anyway #closed ask game #5 headcanons game #anyone fic

[shivncho]

Salty Monday || accepting 

2. What are your unpopular opinion(s) of the fandom you’re rping in?

Tbh, i come to a point I can’t even tell what is popular or what is unpopular anymore in this fandom given it turned into some kind of war-zone of either shippers or villian and hero fans.

But If I had to guess;

Watching/reading the show cause of kids and Aizawa cause..yknow, this what the story is aout and got me into the story in the first place

two, the flawed hero society is major part of plot, stop acting like your big brain for figuring that out, it literally is pushed into our face since Season 1 and especially with S2 and the stains arc.  No a sad and understandably past doesn’t excuse mass murder, yesit is a explanation not a excuse. No Shigiraki doesn’t want to help society, he wants to kill everyone.

Can we stop woobyfing the villains and take away what makes them so interesting in the first place? Also can we stop confusing fanon or what you made up in your head as canon. That be helpful.  This NOT to say you can’t have your fanons or your heroxvillain ships, just stop confusing it with canon and get angry if it doesn’t happen.

The rpc is not the worse around. Big shocker being being here for so long I can tell you for certain - all rpc are toxic at some point, there all going to go downhill or having down phases. yes, 2020 is a terrible year for this rpc, i much preferred 2029. But honest? there worse atla rpc comes to mind and I been another rpc who in my eyes is even worse then bnha.

The current problem is also more the arc that splits the fandom into two groups which is annoying as frick but I can’t bring myself to care anymore.

#I not even go into #how aiazwa and mikruo #are even two heros pointing this out #and not exactly working after the law for this exact reasons but anyway #i not gonna get into that #nobodey has to read that #just...poitn that fuck me up #in this fandom currently #and yes big shocker - i think there worse rpc then bnha #or well all rpc are toxic at one point or ahnohter #picking out bnha is really ridclous #|| Call me Jee | ooc

[shinvcho]

"I'm Shinsou Hitoshi. Eraserhead mentee" or protege, whatever one wants to call it.

Shinsou didn't recognize who was standing in front o him but he could figure it must be the friend Aizawa had mentioned, but again similar to Eri's case he was lacking certain details. He only knows that this man was an old classmate of both Aizawa and Present Mic.

It was confusing but his mentor has his reason to not tell him everything.

Still so, the teen played nervously with a copy of Aizawa weapon around his neck. He had come here to talk with Aizawa - he hadn't expected to walk into the cloud haired male.

"u-uhm...Aizawa-Sensei mention you but he didn't give me your name sir -"

@loudclud​  | starter call x

#loudcloud #v; || Traning Days || #[loudcloud ✻ Theard 1] #// ahve fun with mini aiazwa #well mini he is probaly taller then aizawa in hs lol #also idk which hero verse I will leave that to you

[comicgeekscomicgeek]

Their Hero Academia – Chapter 63: Final Exam part 5: Final Essay

Presenting the next raw and unedited chapter of my on-going, next-gen, My Hero Academia fic, Their Hero Academia!   Please note, this chapter may undergo more extensive editing before it gets posted to AO3/FF.net, as there’s a lot of fight scenes that may need clarity editing.

Earlier chapters can be found here

At the last moment, before Kamuy had launched her shockwave, some instinct had prompted Izumi to throw up an ice shield.  Desperately, faster than she ever had before, she’d leached heat from the air, forming a protective wall in front of her, reinforcing it even against the shockwave that had followed.   She regretted immediately that she was unable to extend her protections to Chihiro or to any of her other classmates.

When the ringing in her head cleared and she was able to see again, a moment of fear touched her heart, an icy stab into the heat she had absorbed and that suffused her body. Chihiro, Ojiro, Aoyama, and Asuka were all on the ground, alive, but very clearly knocked out.  As skilled and powerful as her classmates were, against such overwhelming force, they had no defense.  She had hoped that Asuka’s Frog-Shadow might have been able to protect her, armoring her as she had during the Sports Festival, but such, it seemed, was not to be.

And all Izumi had done was protect herself.  Her teachers, as well as Katsumi, would say that insuring her own safety had meant she could continue to act and protect others.  But it did nothing to ease the guilt she felt.

Kamuy, it seemed, was still standing, admiring her handiwork.  She’d lost a bit of mass from expelling her accumulated energy, but still remained a large and imposing foe.  That she seemed to be able to hold onto the energy she absorbed until she needed it was enviable.  The bands of Izumi’s regulator rig were screaming an angry red, a sign she needed expel heat and expel it quickly.  

“Still standing?” Kamuy taunted.  “Pretty impressive.  I wouldn’t think a little twig like you would last this long.”

With some amount of satisfaction, Izumi realized that Kamuy was a very big target indeed.

“But a twig, properly propelled,” she said, bringing her hands up, “can pierce even the mighty oak.”

Izumi reached inside herself and found the heat she had been storing, like a crimson hot core inside her. But instead of changing it into fire, she put to use the training that Uncle Denki had helped her with, expelling the heat directly.  The very air in front of her turned wavy and shimmery, refracting from all the heat she was putting out into it.

“Hey…” growled Kamuy, “what’re you doing…?”  Already the big woman was sweating so hard it was pouring off of her and soaking through her clothes. Her breaths coming in ragged gasps, each one clearly a struggle. She swayed, unsteady on her feet, as though a stiff breeze might soon blow her over.

“Whatever you’re doing… cut it… out…”  Kamuy took a few ineffective swings as thin air, as though that might stop the heat assault.  But as addled as she was, they were clumsy, weak, and ineffective, with no power behind them.  Izumi knew she was threading a careful line.  Too much heat could kill a person easily and she had no desire to be a murderer, especially given that this was only an exam.  But nor did she wish to give Kamuy a chance to recover and possibly hurt her or her friends.

Kamuy began glowing and steaming again, losing mass as she poured her energy into resisting Izumi’s attack.  Step by step, she pushed her way forward, even as the concrete beneath her feet began to soften from the heat she was enduring.  That was unfortunate.  Processing this much heat as once, pushing her Quirk as far as it would go, Izumi could feel the strain upon herself and she did not know how long she could maintain this level of exertion.  Her knees were starting to feel weak and even keeping her arms up to keep pointing at Kamuy was beginning to become a strain.  Her arms traced small circles in the air as she failed to hold them straight.

And still, Kamuy came closer.  The Villain took step after step after step, her face twisted in a grimace as she fought for every inch.   But Izumi would make her fight for that, even if it cost her dearly, even if she collapsed.  Because every second this woman spent fighting her was one that gave her classmates and friends time to overcome the other Villains.

They were counting on her. Everyone was counting on her.  She could not, would not, be the reason that they failed!

And still Kamuy came onward, trailing steam like some ancient and slow moving train.  “You… gotta… be… just… about… out… kid,” she hissed. “Those damn… blinky lights… are a dead… giveaway.”

Damnation, she was right! Izumi was just about out of heat to throw at her, the crimson hot core she’d been drawing on depleted, the bands of her regulator rig showing a green that would have, in any other circumstances, been reassuring.  

Now, it was a little terrifying.

The wave of heat stopped abruptly, as she exhausted her last reserve.  The change in the air was immediate and Kamuy instantly stood a little taller, a little stronger, though it was clear surviving the assault had cost her dearly.  Her own reserves must have been nearly as depleted as Izumi’s were.   Though that still left her a large and muscular foe. She could still overpower Izumi. She was a fit girl, especially for one with her chronic health issues, but there was no comparison.

So she had to end this now.

Kamuy rushed her, fist draw back to strike, and Izumi acted on instinct, her body and Quirk moving before she even had a chance to think.  Thick ice shot up around Kamuy, covering her body and lifting her off the ground in an instant.  On her regulator rig, the bands changed from a safe green to cautionary orange without ever even passing through the alerting yellow.  The temperature around her had dropped by several degrees, enough that, for a moment, Izumi could see her breath on the air.

But when it was done, Kamuy was entombed in a pillar of ice, only her head and fingertips poking out. She hadn’t frozen her solid, so there was probably minimal risk of cell death.  But she had beaten her.  She had won.

And still she remained standing.  Izumi had pushed her Quirk and pushed it hard.  But she had not given in to her weakness, had not fallen.

But she could not celebrate her accomplishments, not now.  Not when the others were still battling.

She would celebrate when they won, but the personal victory would lend her strength to continue the fight.

***

Things, Katsumi thought, had pretty much gone to shit.  The Villain called Jawbreaker had grown to monstrous size and mass, towering over all of them by more than a meter.  More than that in her case; height was not her friend.  Now made of metal, rock, and concrete, he was shrugging off everything they could throw at him.  She still ached from where he had hit her, with a fist that was nearly as big as she was tall.

But she’d be damned if she was going to go down without a fight, even if she was completely out of ammo for her disk-launchers.  She hadn’t backed down in the face of a damned Nomu, she wasn’t about to back down in the face of some Villain Aiazwa had gotten from somewhere to play rent-a-goon. Some part of her was afraid though. Not for herself, but for Izzy. She knew she shouldn’t be, knew that Izzy had more than proven she was capable of taking care of herself, but the thought still remained.  She pushed it down, channeling it into something she could use.  The sooner she clobbered this guy, the sooner she could check on her.

Jawbreaker let out a laugh, his punch connecting solidly with Toshi.  Toshi had amped up his gravity enough that he was starting to sink into the ground, but the blow was still enough to push him back, gouging deep troughs in the street.  A second blow hit even harder, sending Toshi smashing into the side of a building again. Above Jawbreaker, the Iida twins swooped down again and again, ineffectively striking against him.  The Villain—though faster than he looked—was still not fast enough to catch them.  Both broke off the attack.  Sora to check on Toshi, Tensei to get space to think through his next move.

“Okay, you two,” she told Shinso and Haimawari. “I’ll knock him off his feet, you know him down. You’ll know it when you see it. Jetset!  Give me a distraction!”

Haimawari nodded. “Got it.  Bring the boom.”

Shinso nodded rapidly, head bobbing like it was on a spring.  “Got it!” he said.  “Going to have to hit him *really* hard though!  He’s tough!”

A grin spread across Katsumi’s face.  “Ain’t nothing tougher than me.”  She cracked her knuckles.  “And Newb? Only I get to bring the boom.”

“Arms!  Rocky!” she shouted.  “Clear the way!  Big boom coming through!”

At her shout, Shoji and Koda backed off from their assaults on Jawbreaker.  Koda had fast grown a thick redwood tree and Shoji had used his incredible strength to turn it into an improvised club.  It hadn’t done any good.  Jawbreaker had ever taken a big bite out of it, added hard wood to his make-up as well.

Tensei Iida swooped down from the sky, smashing both fists into Jawbreaker’s skull.  There was a metal on metal clang, but Jawbreaker wasn’t hurt in the slightest.  He swung wildly at Iida again, and this time he Iida was just a little too slow.  Jawbreaker’s fingers closed around his legs and he slammed Iida into the ground again and again.  With a grunt, he tossed the boy over his shoulder.  There. She hadn’t meant for that to happen… but that was her opening.

Katsumi slapped a palm on the ground, extending her explosive power through it, triggering a series of increasingly large explosions in a rapid-fire, firecracker line that lead straight to Jawbreaker.  She concentrated, putting as much power as she could into the last one.

KABOOM!

For just a moment, the explosion caught Jawbreaker off-balance, sending him teetering on his feet. “What the hell…?!”  the Villain cried out, arms swinging wildly.

“Now!” Katsumi bellowed.

For all the times they’ve bugged the hell out of her, Shinso and Haimawari are good at following orders. And more importantly, they can hit hard. Shinso sucked in a breath and unleashed another blast of sonic force, her own proximity to it making Katsumi wince from the noise, while Haimawari braced himself and unleashed another blue-white blast.  Both attacks struck Jawbreaker dead on, with enough force to land him smack on his back. It made a sound somewhere between a building collapsing, an avalanche, and a trash can rolling down the stairs.

“Rocky!” Katsumi shouted again.  “Tie him up!”

“I am on it, Bombshell,” Koda said, tossing more seeds.  They began growing instantly, ensnaring Jawbreaker with thick, thorny vines, weaving all around his body and limbs.

Jawbreaker was already struggling against them, even as Koda tried to keep the pace, growing them as vast as they were destroyed.  Dammit. Koda’s vines alone weren’t going to be enough.  Time for what was usually her Plan A:  Overwhelming Force.  “We hit him,” she said.  “Hard. Now.  Everything we’ve got.”

It was already too late. Jawbreaker let out a laugh.  “It takes more than that to keep me down,” he said. He was already getting back on his feet. Vines snapped like twine.   “We’re in the home stretch too.   That means the kid gloves come off!”

He lashed out and despite having seen it several times over, she still couldn’t believe how someone that big could move that fast.   Koda and Shoji, the closest, paid the price for her few seconds of hesitation.  Shoji threw himself in front of Koda, using all six of his arms to block Jawbreaker’s strike, but jawbreaker brought his other arm around and slammed it into Shoji from the side.  He went flying and when he landed, he did not get up.

Koda lasted only a moment longer, trying reaching into her pouches for more seeds.  She fast-grew a circle of trees around Jawbreaker, briefly trapping him, until he simply punched his way through and took her down with another swipe of his massive, multi-element fists.

It had all happened so fast, she hadn’t even had time to move.  But now, she was spurred into action.   “Get that fucker!” she shouted, rushing forward.

Behind her, she could hear the sounds of Shinso and Haimawari firing again, their blasts sailing past her to strike Jawbreaker.  She had to trust that they were going to do their jobs, because the bad guy in front of her was all that she could see.

Fortunately, Koda’s failed attempts at containment had provided her with plenty of ammunition. She quickly grabbed shards of the felled trees and tossed them at Jawbreaker, peppering him with small explosions.  Even putting everything she had into them… it wasn’t enough.  Nothing left to make a big enough boom with.

“Hey, ugly!” she shouted, grabbing a handful of splintery pieces of wood in each hand.  When he turned to look at her she tossed them all at his face, letting them explode like little firecrackers.

Here, he actually screamed, one hand going to cover his face, the other swinging wildly and easy to dodge.  As his hand swung by, she slapped it with her own.  The material of her gloves now let her channel her explosive power through them directly, and the explosion she created charred his transformed flesh.  

“Yeah!” Shinso cried out. “We’ve got him now!”  He hit Jawbreaker with another sonic scream.

“”Blast now, brag later, Shinso!” Haimawari called out.  He was zipping around Jawbreaker’s other side, his feet and one hand on the ground, his other hand in the air and unleashing a barrage of low-powered blasts. They weren’t strong enough to do much—if any—damage, but they served as yet another distraction.

“Katsumi!”  a voice—Toshi’s—cried out.  “Give me an opening!”

She grinned again, slapping both hands on the ground again and setting off a powerful explosion. This close to it, the explosion left even her ears ringing, but it did the job, further throwing Jawbreaker off balance from already having been temporarily blinded.

She heard the roar of Sora Iida’s engines before she saw the two of them, zooming towards Jawbreaker and Sora carrying Toshi by the wrists.  At the last second, she released him and judging by how big of a clang the impact of Toshi’s body made with Jawbreaker’s, he must have gone about as far up on his gravity as he could.  He pushed off the Villain’s body and landed next to her.  The blow managed to stagger the giant for a moment, at least.

“About time you stopped loafing around,” Katsumi said.  

“Give me a break,” Toshi replied.  “I’ve been hit a lot today.”

Jawbreaker reared up and was ready to strike again.  Some guys just took a lot of hitting, it seemed.

***

Before Jawbreaker could strike again, a blast of fire hit him square on, setting fire to parts of his body that were made of wood.   He let out a cry of alarm and smarted smacking at the burns, trying to smother them. Thick ice walls followed, briefly blocking him off.  Toshi risked turning his head to find the source of the blast and was greeted with the sight of Izumi propelling herself along an ice slide to meet them.  

“Glad you could join us, Iz,” Katsumi said.  

“Well, someone clearly has to keep you out of trouble,” Izumi replied.  “As always.”

“Was that a joke?  You pick now to start telling jokes?”

Izumi’s arrival meant good news and bad news.  It meant they were down to one just one Villain to deal with.  But it also meant…

The sound of fists on the ice wall told him they didn’t have much time.

“The others?” he asked.

Izumu shook her head. “All defeated.”

They were it then.  Six of them against a Villain who just kept taking whatever they had and kept coming back for more.  It was only then that Toshi realized there was a question he’d been reluctant to ask.  He shouldn’t have.  One of Dad’s often told stories was how Grandpa Might and he had first met, when Grandpa Might had smashed the Sludge Villain to pieces…  

It was an extreme solution. One he hadn’t wanted to suggest they try.  

“Shota,” he said quickly, as cracks were appearing in the ice wall.  Maybe just a couple more blows.  “Has Jawbreaker ever been smashed or broken by a Hero?”  

Shota’s purple eyes went wide.  “Oh, a bunch of times!  Sometimes, he just eats more and it grows back, and sometimes he gets so smashed up it makes him change back, but all his people parts are still there!”

“Saying we should go all out, Midoriya?” Haimawari asked. Between his goggles and bandanna, his expression was almost unreadable, but Toshi could hear the doubt in his voice. “That’s a lot to throw at a guy who’s just testing us.”

Toshi nodded.  “The real world’s not a test.  You hold back too much there… Villains like him will kill you.”

“Okay then,” Haimawari said. “I… might have something.”

“Make it quick, Newb,” Katsumi said.

Haimawari told them his idea.  Toshi had to admit, it was a pretty good one.  “Then we’ll do it like that then,” he said.  And then there was no more time.

The ice wall shattered, Jawbreaker breaking free.  “That really hurt, kid,” he growled.  Patches of wood on his body showed deep burn marks, but he seemed just as large and stroke as eve.  “My turn!”

“Hit him!” Toshi yelled. “Everything you’ve got! Izumi—containment!  Everyone else… hit him!”

Izumi was first, unleashing a powerful wave of ice that entrapped Jawbreaker from the waist down, trapping his lower body in a block of ice.   It was already cracking against his great strength.  But Izumi was hardly alone in her attacks and it only needed to give them an opening.

Shota hit him with another sonic blast.  It shattered the rest of the ice, but it hit him hard, kept him off balance.  He must have taken in a pretty big breath beforehand, because the beam was strong and sustained.  Haimawari quickly zipped behind him, then powered up for a focused, intense blast.  He couldn’t sustain a single beam like Shota and required a moment to charge up a stronger shot, but he was bringing everything he had.

Sora hammered him with a series of rocket propelled blows, raising a small series of cracks on Jawbreaker’s body, never standing still for a moment.  With what had happened to her brother, she wasn’t letting up at all. Bombarded already by Shota and Haimawari, he stood little chance of catching her.

Katsumi, freed from any need to hold back, went all out, tossing whatever she could at him, hitting him with explosions big and small.   She kept herself light on her feet, never staying in one place for long, but steadily getting closer. Dodging under one of Jawbreaker’s strikes, she reached up and slapped her hand against his arm.

KABOOM!

Jawbreaker let out a scream as his left arm exploded.  The sight and sound of it was more than enough to give everyone pause.  Even knowing he had asked his friends to go all out, Toshi felt guilty for it.  It looked like it had to hurt.  

It was also the opening he needed.   Toshi forced himself not to think about the harm that he had done and took a couple steps back, canceled his gravity, and jumped, launching himself at Jawbreaker like a missile.

But even in pain, Jawbreaker was ready and swung a massive arm.  He hit Toshi full on, just as Toshi had shifted to full gravity.  There was a satisfying sound of cracking, but so powerful was the blow that Toshi went flying anyway, smashing into and through the building across the street.

As he landed, Toshi heard a rumble and struggled to stand, but couldn’t get his feet under him.  The building creaked…

And came down on him.

***

 “Toshi!” Sora Iida screamed, dropping to the ground with far less grace than usual.  She tapped the side of her helmet.  “Toshi, come in!  Speak to me!”

No response over the comms wasn’t good.  It meant Midoriya was unconscious or hurt or…   No. Isamu instantly pushed that thought aside.  The teachers wouldn’t have allowed that to happen.  They were monitoring them, of course.  Watching them.  If Midoriya were really hurt, they’d have stopped the test, gotten Doctor Izumi out. Hell, his grandfather would probably have already been out here, digging through the rubble.

It didn’t mean Midoriya was going to be rejoining the fight any time soon though.   Which was… not good.  Deprived of one of the strongest Quirks in the class, it left them were a lot fewer options for fighting Jawbreaker.

“Word of advice, kid?” Jawbreaker said.  “Don’t take your eye off the Villain!”   He lashed out with his remaining arm and struck Iida hard, seeming not to notice the spider-web of cracks that spread up his arm from the blow.   The red and silver armored girl went flying and did not get up when she landed.

Jawbreaker dug his fingers into the ground, breaking up the street to shovel more pavement into his mouth. As he did, his left arm started growing back, now being made entirely out of pavement.   Isamu wasn’t sure how much time they had left in the exam… but he was certain having a Villain like this still rampaging about wasn’t going to do their scores any good.

“And you shouldn’t take your eyes off me!”  Kirishima-Bakugo, now behind the Villain, shouted.  She once again placed both hands on the ground and channeled a powerful explosion through it.  The ground around him exploded in a series of bangs that were more flash than flare, momentarily stunning him.  

“I think I have done just about all I can,” Izumi announced.  “Katsumi, gentlemen, if you would?”

“What the hell are you talking about, kid?” Jawbreaker snarled.  “Haven’t you seen yet that none of you are beating me?”

“Yeah, well,” Isamu said. “That’s where you’re wrong.”

“We tricked you!” Shinso shouted.  “We tricked you good!”

“What are you…?” Jawbreaker began, and only then did he notice all the spider-web cracks that had appeared all over his body, all the places he had hit and been hit.  At the layer of shining frost that had formed all over his body.

When Shinso had mentioned that Jawbreaker could be shattered and reform without killing him, Isamu’s mind had kicked into overdrive.  Short of Shinso’s disintegrating scream thing or Kirishima-Bakugo pumping out way more explosive power than he’d ever seen her do before, none of them could have possibly done enough damage to him to completely slow him down.  They could blow off limbs, as Kirishima-Bakugo had managed to do, but that was riskier and required more precision targeting.  And as they had seen, he could just consume more to regrow them.

Instead, while the rest of them kept him distracted, Izumi had slowly been leeching heat from the material of his body directly, slowly freezing him up little by little. Midoriya should have been the one to deliver the final blow, but…

As realization dawned on Jawbreaker’s face, they let him have it.  Kirishima-Bakugo unleashed another wave of explosions across the ground, Shinso screamed and unleashed a powerful wave of sonic force, and Isamu put everything he had into his blast, firing his repulsion force outward in one massive shot.

The attacks hit Jawbreaker all at once, exploding the majority of his body into a shower of frozen shards.   His head and shoulders hit the ground with a groan, still very conscious.

“You kids haven’t won yet…” he growled, trying to tilt so he could begin eating the street again.

But then Izumi acted again, shooting a pillar of ice up beneath him that then wrapped around the head, completely encasing it in ice.

There was a long, quiet moment before any of them could even breathe.

“Did we… did we do it?” Shinso asked.

“I, ah, I think we did,” Isamu said, scarcely believing the words out of his own mouth.

“Damn right we did,” Kirhsima-Bakugo said.   “Thanks to Izzy here.”

Izumi bowed her head, then held up a hand.  The bands of her uniform were glowing orange and perspiration covered her face, but she was still standing strong.  He’d been worried that she might have to push herself too far with his plan, but she’d offered herself up for it anyway.  “A group effort.  I am owed no more praise than any other.”

Another quiet moment followed, as the rush of battle began to wear off.  Isamu was already thinking they needed to check on Midoriya and the others who’d been knocked around over the course of the exam.  Which he would do.  Just as soon as his heartrate returned to normal.

“But,” Shinso said, “then why isn’t anyone telling us it’s over.  Shouldn’t there be a bell or alarm or something.”

Damn.  He was right.

“Looking for this, Heroes?” a voice called out.  Across the street, in the shadow of a building, was Shadow-Thief.  And she was holding Recovery Girl.  Or rather… Doctor McGuffin!  “Guess you’re too late!”

She disappeared again, reappearing in the shadows further up.  Isamu had a good eye for distance.  They’d been told they couldn’t allow Doctor McGuffin to get more than 100 meters from the shelter, or they’d lose.  He estimated she’d already made it 50 meters…

“Put me down, you hooligan!” Recovery Girl snapped, smacking her fists against Shadow-Thief’s head and shoulders.  “Kids these days, no respect for their elders!”

“Ow!  Ow!  Stop hitting me, old woman!  You’re supposed to be playing along!” Shadow-Thief vanished again, disappearing and reappearing even further away.

Too far for anyone to blast her, too far for Izumi to trap her with ice, all of which were too risky to begin with.  Too far for anything.

Anything but him.

Isamu threw himself forward and called upon his Quirk.  He thought he’d put everything he had into that last blast again Jawbreaker.  He turned out to be wrong, blasting himself forward with reserves he hadn’t thought he’d had.

It hurt, like a burning sensation in his hands and feet, and he could feel exhaustion threatening to claim him the longer he did it, buildings speeding by as he pushed and pushed and pushed every ounce of repulsive force he had left in his body.

Shadow-Thief was still getting away.   Twenty-five meters until the boundary.   Twenty meters.  Fifteen. Ten.   He was getting closer…  so close….   Five meters…  He just needed one last push!

There were no shadows big enough left, forcing Shadow-Thief to try and run the last five meters. Isamu unleashed every last ounce of energy within him and shot forward like a paperclip from a rubber band.  He smacked into her legs just before she made it the final meter.

Recovery Girl went sailing into the air and he desperately disentangled himself from Shadow Thief, getting under the elderly woman just in time to catch her, sinking to his knees.

Somewhere, an alarm sounded, signaling the end of the three hours of their exam.

It was the last thing Isamu heard before he passed out.

#my hero academia #their hero academia #fan fiction #fan fic #my writing #toshi midoriya #katsumi kirishima-bakugo #izumi todoroki #isamu haimawari

[pocketramblr]

I've had a nap and can have conscious thoughts again, I functioned at work purely by muscle memory kkksksksks Anyway I had a question™ About the beautification stockpiling SO beside that aiazwa gets Grey hair even sooner ( as well as several other teachers besides nezu. Nezu likes the caos this creates) How many teachers actually suffer from. This? Is it jist aiazwa because he has to constantly chaperone izuku or are there more who suffer? Is there a betting pool who he will endnup?

Aizawa suffers the most because he’s got to deal and does not have Toshinori’s blessing of just not thinking about it.

Vlad suffers because he and his class are never quite as prepared as they think they are and keep losing for it

Midnight has a betting pool open and she and Mic may be deliberately messing with it to milk the most money out of it. 

Snipe keeps losing said bets.

Thirteen and PL are trying to surprise Aizawa with a birthday present- something to actually cover him up so it stops making their lives hard, but they haven’t managed it yet.

#psychic nura #pocket talks to people #ofa stockpiles beauty au

[quirkwizard]

Y'know,lately I've had the thought,is there hero fanfiction? Like sure heroes are figures of authority but technically speaking they're also celebrities. Is there people writing fanfics? Ships of any kind? I'm looking at it by the logic of,well,people well known get that along with fame. There IS discourse about heroes so we could say there are fandoms? (This is honestly a question I make myself about Marvel/DC as well but just MHA here in your blog) (Hope you're doing well,btw!)

Oh trust me, I have been thinking about this for a while. Ever since we found out about a Not!Reddit existed in the series, this is something that I have always thought about. And how convenient this image happened to be animated before I got this ask.

I do believe that something like that would easily exist in the world. With hero work beginning as big as it is, it would be surprising if it wasn’t. However, I don’t think the question is if I exists, but how big it is. On the one hand, fanfiction doesn’t really gravitate towards real people. Outside of some rare exceptions with celebrities or singer, most fan fiction is written about fictional characters. But on the other hand, Youtubers have garnered a certain following, at least ones that kind of are their own character or have a very relatable persona. There is also the fact that these are real people putting themselves in real danger to save lives. So writing something like that may be seen as weird or just in the wrong. 

But then again, the heroes do kind of present themselves as characters, their brand for lack of a better word, so they seem like idealized people. That mixed with how normalized doing hero work is, and how widespread it is, there may be a lot of people writing it.  Ships I have a harder time of believing since these are actual people with real relationships. Though that doesn’t exactly stop people in our world from doing it. But I have to wonder if any other fandom stuff crosses over. Are there heroes who lean into it? Heroes who downright hate it? Are Present Mic and Aiazwa constantly getting harassed by people saying they should be together?

#My Hero Academia #Not Quirks #Shota Aizawa #Eraserhead #Hizashi Yamada #Present Mic #MHA Meta #MHA Theory

[mrs-hatake]

Okay but listen....a second part of 'Why'd you only call me when you're high.' Y/n moves on with Aiazwa but on one of their dates, dabi shows up wanting y/n back and angst happens and such! 🥺👉🏼👈🏼

~ dewdropwifu

hi dewdropwifu!!

the sequel is actually a wip!! i’m currently having difficulties with having y/n moving on and being with aizawa as i’m not sure how to do that exactly so the sequel may be a bit late 😅

but i really like your idea! i’ll add something similar like that in the sequel ^^

#anonymous #answered