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maximumqueer · 8 hours

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A big pet peeve of mine regarding Garp is when people discuss him as if he was Luffy and Ace's (and briefly Sabo's) parental figure. Because he wasn't, or at the very least was not a good parental figure. That role goes to Dadan.

It wasn't Garp who went in after Ace and Luffy when Grey Terminal was burning and they were trapped there. It was Dadan. She was the one who provided them shelter, who (along with the rest of the bandits) patched them up when they were injured. She was the one who they said goodbye to (who was THERE to be said goodbye to) when they set out to sea. She, despite the tough act she put on, so clearly loved and cared for Ace and Luffy, to the point where she cried when they left and (rightfully) beat the shit out of Garp when she learned about the events at Marineford.

And this isn't to say that Garp doesn't love Ace and Luffy. I do think that despite his minimal screen/page time in the Post War Arc, it it clear that he does love his grandchildren. However, it is also abundantly clear that his sense of duty and obligation to the Marines supersedes any love and care he has for them. Hell, he is more of a parental figure to Koby and Helmeppo, and that is because they are Marines. I am certain that if Luffy and Ace had actually listened to Garp and joined the Marines that he would have been far more present in their life, and would have acted far more like an actual grandfather to them.

It is so clear that his love is in part conditional. He can laugh and act proud of Luffy's accomplishments as a pirate all he wants, it still does not change the fact that he abandoned him and Ace as children, and continued to work for a corrupt military system that directly caused Ace's death at Marineford.

#one piece #one piece meta #monkey d luffy #portgas d ace #monkey d garp #curly dadan #marineford #marineford spoilers #post war arc #post war spoilers

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biscuitboba · 4 months

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Uhh... zoro worrying and/or thinking about his captain's safety pre-TS era???

Orange town

Arlong park

Reverse mountain

Alabasta

Jaya

Water 7

Enies lobby

Thriller bark

Sabaody archipelago

Post war

#zolu #luzo #monkey d. luffy #roronoa zoro #one piece #like i didn't even put all of the panels that i have cuz they are all scattered in my gallery #so-#orange town arc #arlong park arc #reverse mountain arc #alabasta arc #jaya arc #water 7 arc #enies lobby arc #thriller bark arc #sabaody archipelago arc #post war arc #i just luv zoro and his worry-wart side for his captain really

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eroguron0nsense · 6 months

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Because I hc Roger/Rouge/Rayleigh, I keep imagining Rayleigh's heartbreak after Baterilla, operating under the assumption that Rouge and any child she had by Roger would have been lost. And years later, in his semi-retirement, he watches what happens at Marineford and realizes that Roger and Rouge's son is gone and that maybe, just maybe, if only he'd known, if only he'd told, if only he'd been there, their child could have been his in another life.

#silvers rayleigh #dark king rayleigh #gol d roger #portgas d ace #portgas d rouge #marineford arc #one piece #fire fist ace #post war arc

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sonicspeeddemon · 7 months

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I wonder what it was like reading the summit war saga weekly

#one piece #sabaody archipelago #impel down #amazon lily #marineford #post war arc #monkey d luffy #one piece strawhats

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sanigopiece · 1 year

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he is so crazy but im here for it

"they're too injured to feel anything, this will be a fun operation" ok my beloved psycho scrunkly surgeon sjndjsnn

#pre timeskip law #trafalgar law #marineford arc #post war arc #trafalgar d water law #law is crazy lmao #it doesnt matter because i still love him #he is my crazed scrunkly uwu

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lxcifqr · 2 years

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the post-war arc has to be one of my favorites- It made me so happy but so sad at the same time 😂

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biscuitboba · 7 months

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Thinking about skypiea and how much trust luffy put in his first mate, I'm ILL again.

"With you here... ... How could this happen?!"

Luffy couldn't even fathom the idea of zoro failing to keep the rest of the crew safe, like the idea seemed pretty much unthinkable. So for luffy to see his first mate lying there, beaten up, and unconscious???

But even after Skypiea luffy never loses his trust in zoro and i think that's beautiful.

Like, we all know the SHC means everything to luffy. So trusting zoro with his nakama means so muchh, you don't understand-

1. Long Ring Long Land Arc

2. Post War Arc

His nakama means the world to him, and luffy entrusts them to zoro the most (in 'certain' kind of situations), i'm just-

#zolu #luzo #monkey d. luffy #roronoa zoro #one piece #skypiea arc #long ring long land arc #post war arc #straw hat crew

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danceshirayuki · 2 years

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remind me — s. kyoraku x fem!reader amnesia au , post war au

prologue wc : 512

“Captain Kurotsuchi, here’s the report on the strange reiatsu that appeared within the Precipice World.” Akon said as he held the tablet up to the scientist. Mayuri took it and read through it, “It’s about equivalent to a lutientents, but it isn’t from any of the squad’s lutientents.”.

“Do you have any idea where the person is now?” Mayuri asked, “Not yet sir, I’ve sent some people out to find the person." Akon responded. Mayuri only nodded before leaving his lab.

"Strange Reiatsu?" Kyoraku asked, looking over at Nanao. "Like Yhwach strange or just normal strange?" He asked. "We're not sure, Captain Kurotsuchi just reported it." Nanao answered. "Well, guess I should go check it out." He said, pushing himself up from the ground.

Kyoraku grabbed his pink kimono and put it over his shoulders as he went to leave, "I'll join you." Nanao said as she came to follow. "You don't have too-" "You'll get distracted if I don't." She said. Kyoraku only gave a small huff, but didn't protest further.

"This is where it was strongest, correct?" Kyoraku asked as they arrived in the area. "Yes sir." Nanao said, looking over the report one more time. Kyoraku looked around, his gray eyes glanced around the area until he felt the reiatsu. He followed it into an abandoned area of the district.

That's where he found a person in human clothing unconscious on the ground, her hand seemed to be clenched around something tightly. He knelt down, only to feel that she was the one causing the strange reiatsu.

“Head Captain, did you find something?” Nanao asked as she quickly rounded the corner. She looked at the human on the ground. “A human?” She asked, looking a bit confused. “I guess so, she seems to be holding something.” He said, reaching down to touch her hand.

The moment his fingers grazed it, she shifted and her hand clenched the item tighter. From what he could tell, it wasn’t a Quincy cross. Kyoraku only hummed as he picked the woman up. “Ah, Captain-!” “I’ll take her to Squad 4, let Isane look over her.” Kyoraku said.

Nanao only sighed, “You’re too soft on woman Captain, you don’t even know who she is or if she’s dangerous.”. “Then I’ll just hope she isn’t dangerous.” Kyoraku said. “I’ll inform Squad 12 about this then.” Nanao said, and quickly used shunpo to disappear. Kyoraku only nodded and did the same to head towards Squad 4.

It wasn't long before the female was taken to be treated, which she appeared to have no outward injuries. “She isn’t conscious, but for some reason her body is reacting to the object in her hand defensively.” Isane said.

Kyoraku nodded, “Is she human? A Quincy?” he asked. “She’s just human, maybe she’s similar to Orihime and Sado?” Isane answered. Kyoraku nodded, “I’ll see if I can get ahold of the Kurosaki group and see if they know her.” he waved as he went to leave. “Let me know when she wakes up.” he said as Isane nodded.

#bleach #bleach kyoraku #shunsui x reader #shunsui kyoraku #kyoraku x reader #fem!reader #she/her pronouns #bleach x reader #isane kotetsu #amnesia au #after the quincy war #post war arc #nanao ise #squad 12 #squad 1 #squad 4 #soul reaper #shinigami #soul society

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non-bean-ary · 1 year

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Luffy's message to his crew is the same font as Ace's tattoo

#one piece #post war arc #monkey d luffy #portgas d ace #one piece spoilers #officially finished pre-timeskip one piece

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riahlynn101 · 1 year

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"Is It too Late to Change Career Paths?"

Summary: Aizawa Shouta didn't sign up for this. But, as with anything life throws his way, he's managing. Sort of.

Or: The Dadzawa version of, "I Love You to the Moon and Back."

Trigger warnings: death, canon-typical violence, panic attacks, and mentions of war.

(One shot).

Shouta sits against the furthest wall of a helicopter. The whirling of the blades is a loud reminder of the current situation. Many of the hospitals near U.A (or what used to be U.A. His heart hurts terribly for the lives lost.) had been destroyed or filled to capacity, so the government’s airlifting civilians and heroes to a hospital four cities away.

He isn’t in critical condition, so he gets one of the last helicopter rides to the hospital. Lucky him, he supposes, though he would have liked to be on the same helicopter as his friend. Loud as he can be, it would have eased Shouta’s nerves.

He tries not to think about his students. He tries not to picture their faces or think about them learning of their losses.

He tries not to, but as he’s come to learn, that’s not the way it works.

The door to the helicopter slides open. Shouta’s greeted with a man’s grim face. “Eraserhead, you’re a teacher, right?”

He uses his one good eye to stare at the man. “Yes, why?”

The man motions to someone behind him. “One of your students…uh…Midoriya Izuku was mixed up in a quirk incident.”

Shouta doesn’t know if he should sigh heavily or break down crying. On one hand, it’s good that, in spite of everything changing, he can always rely on the Problem Child to get caught up in one incident or another. On the other hand, with how messed up the war’s left everyone, Shouta’s not sure he wants to see another of his students dead or near death.

“Okay,” he says.

“Nothing major…just…uh…we have to transfer him to a hospital. We just need you to hold onto him for a bit.”

“Wha-”

A little boy, no older than three or four, with wild green curls and freckles in a diamond pattern, is passed over to him. His eyes are closed, and his face is relaxed.

Shouta looks up at the man, a thousand different questions on his mind. Before he can ask even one of them, the helicopter doors are slammed shut (making the kid whimper in his sleep), and the whirling of the blades become almost deafening.

Great!

-x-x-x-

Shouta can’t bring himself to look away from the child in his arms.

He draws comparisons between this Problem Child (and he has zero doubts that any version of Izuku Midoriya was, is, and will always be a trouble-seeker) and his Problem Child, the one he’s taught for the last two years.

He knows they're the same, in a sense. The military personnel told him as much, but he couldn't help but notice slight differences.

For one, and the most obvious, this Problem Child has no visible scars. Shouta can hardly remember Midoriya without at least one. If one good thing comes out of this, let it be that Problem Child has a second chance at not messing up his bones and joints.

Another, more minor thing, is how different Midoriya looks in general. Of course, most people look different as they age. But it’s so jarring to get to see the difference for yourself, especially when the person was an older teenager just yesterday.

Compared to the Midoriya of yesterday, this one has more freckles and the ones on his cheeks are more pronounced. His hair is a little more curly and lighter in color, almost more turquoise than light green. He’s tinier; his little fists keep grasping onto Shouta’s shirt.

Tentatively, he wraps his own hand (the one not securing Midoriya in place) around one of the little fists. When one detaches from his shirt to lean into the touch, Shouta can feel himself relax just the slightest bit.

-x-x-x-

The helicopter lands on the roof of the hospital. He’s led over to a group of nurses, waiting idly by the roof entrance. They look dog-tired, dark bags under their eyes tell enough of a story on their own.

Midoriya is taken from his arms. The nurse mutters something about getting him settled into the pediatrics unit.

Shouta follows one of the other nurses inside, arms feeling unusually empty.

-x-x-x-

The hospital is noisy - more than the expected hustle and bustle of medical staff treating patients, cries of pain, or the expected chatter of nervous friends and family. As he’s escorted down a hallway, he sees a significant number of staff gathered around a darkened TV screen.

A few of the nurses have their head in their hands, shoulders shaking. It’s a bizarre sight, but with all everyone has lost, Shouta’s not in any position to judge.

It’s not until five minutes later, finally in a hospital room, does he remember that the UA incident was most likely broadcasted by the news.

-x-x-x-

He’s assessed by the attending physician - a middle-aged woman with dark bags under her eyes and a small (but noticeable) tremor in her hands. The doctor is fast-likely due to her quirk (it being something to do with diagnosing people with just a touch)-and is making him stay at the hospital for a couple of days.

(“Just to keep an eye on your previous injuries. They were fairly severe and bear being cautious about.”)

He hears her words, processes them, and then decides to disregard them. It matters little that he should be recuperating, there are too many villains out there that might try to take advantage of the precarious situation the heroes and civilians find themselves in.

Namely All for One, or Shigaraki.

Mostly Shigaraki, as the bas- villain has been targeting his kids since their first year. All for One, though the mastermind, doesn’t inspire as much anger in him (unless he thinks of Aoyama, Kamino, Troy, or…Oboro).

He hopes the evacuations of all the heroes are a good sign. Maybe they’ve apprehended one or both of the villains?

In any case, Shouta knows his quirk is needed. Perhaps it’s not wise, but the minute the doctor leaves the room, he presses the call button for the nurses’ station to request to be discharged.

The nurse that responded to the button laughed at him, thinking his asking to leave before the doctor said so, funny. After she finished her laughing fit, the nurse paged the doctor that had just left.

The doctor did not find him trying to leave to return to the battlefield very funny.

-x-x-x-

Later that evening, when the sun is hiding behind the skyscraper across the street from the hospital, Shouta is left wide awake.

He thinks of Hizashi, and hopes he’s faring alright. Facing off against Kurogiri couldn’t be easy (Shouta wishes he could have been there longer than the minute it took for his old friend’s quirk to whisk him back to the fiery battleground of UA).

He thinks of Eri. She should be hidden in one the shelters, hopefully safe and being taken care of.

He thinks of Shinsou and Monoma. Both of the boys were remarkably brave. Each of them had different parts to play, and he hopes each of them is aware that the war could have gone differently if they weren’t there (particularly Monoma copying “Erasure” especially after Shouta was teleported away for a good five minutes, though he’s heard whispers of Shinsou helping control All for One’s dog, Gigantomachia).

And, of course, he thinks of Midoriya.

Shouta shifts onto his side, watching a mockingbird hover outside his window. It would be impossible trying to reach anyone at this time of day, which leaves one person on his list to check up on.

-x-x-x-

After asking for directions and verifying that, yes, he’s not a pervert, or kidnapper, Shouta is led to room 383. The pediatrics unit.

Problem Child is awake, eyes staring blankly at the dark TV screen. He doesn’t seem upset, just….dazed.

He enters the room. “Midoriya.”

“Mr. Aizawa…?” He asks, sounding unsure. “Are you alright?”

Pulling up a chair, he manages a smile. “I could be worse. How are you doing?”

“Could be worse,” Problem Child echos back, a hint of a mischievous smile on his innocent-looking face.

“Uh, Problem Child, do you remember what happened to you?”

“The ves- I mean, I’ve been told that All for One used rewind on me.”

That sounds…. odd. He narrows his eyes. “Why?” He asks. Could it be possible that All for One hoped to weaken Midoriya enough to be able to steal One for All? It sure sounds underhanded enough to be done by the supervillain.

“No idea,” Midoriya says, shrugging his shoulders. Then, he slumps down, frowning. “Mr. Aizawa?”

“Yes?”

“Do you think I’ll be expelled?”

“Why? Because you’re a child now?”

“Yes,” Midoriya murmurs, fidgeting with his fingers. He looks at Shouta with something between desperation, resignation, and childish hope.

“Well, as your teacher, I would say, at the very least, you should go on an extended educational leave.”

“But I-”

Shouta holds up a hand, shushing his student. “Your power, One for All, is too strong for you to handle. You can re-enroll either when you return to your normal age, or when you turn fifteen.”

“But what will I do until then?”

“UA will be closed for a few months for it to be rebuilt, so-”

Midoriya sits up straighter. “Because it almost fell, right?”

His brain comes to a sudden, screeching halt. And all he can think on repeat is: uh, oh! The way he sees it, he has two choices now: tell the truth (and deal with the fallout now ) or lie (and deal with the fallout l ater .)

He brings his chair closer, resting his arms on the hospital bed. “Kid,” he starts, “there was an incident during the battle. They’re saying it was an electrical fire, but no one knows for certain-”

Midoriya’s bottom lip quivers. “Mr. Aizawa, what happened?”

“In short, UA exploded. Most of the people inside were killed.”

“M-my mom…did she…is she…” he trails off, voice cracking.

“I-I don’t know. I’m very sorry, M- Izuku.”

Izuku curls into the fetal position, turning away from him. His body wracks with sobs. “Mommy!” He cries, voice muffled by the pillow he’s resting on.

Shouta sits there, unable to move a muscle. Comforting people isn’t his strong suit. He should leave now, right? He already did enough damage for tonight, and Problem Child seems to be doing okay despite the circumstances. But….

…leaving feels wrong.

Being mindful of the IV, Shouta gathers the toddler in his arms. His student jolts at first, taken by surprise, but ultimately settles once they’re both sitting down.

He continues to cry, body trembling. Shouta cards his fingers through the wild curls, cradling the kid close to his chest.

“It’s not fair, Mr. Aizawa!” He wails. “It’s not fair!”

“It’s not,” he agrees, rocking his student side-to-side. There’s not much he can do outside of validating his student’s emotions. Besides, he’s not wrong.

The world is unfair.

It’s the same world that killed his friend that only ever wanted to make people happy.

It’s the same world that used his deceased friend’s body and quirk for nefarious purposes.

It’s the same world that created an abomination like Shigaraki and set him loose on society.

It’s the same world that let his seventeen-year-old student be brutally attacked (and maybe even killed, though he refuses to think about that.)

And it’s the same world that sent UA crashing to the ground in a fiery inferno, killing so many innocent people.

To say differently would be to lie.

They stay like that for a long while. Long enough for the sun to be replaced with the moon. The room darkens, and the chatter outside the door dies down. Problem Child shifts in his arms, his crying dying down to the occasional whimper.

His eyes grow heavy, head lolling forward.

Izuku relaxes, his grip loosening.

Between one blink and the next, Shouta finds himself dozing off.

#cross posted on ao3 #mha fanfiction #dadzawa #misuse of the rewind quirk #young izuku #post war arc #dead midoriya inko #angst #hurt/comfort #mha au #dad for one #mha izuku

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