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slightlycrunchy · 1 year
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216 posts created (7%)
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I tagged 1,941 of my posts in 2022
Only 41% of my posts had no tags
#star trek - 523 posts
#bnha - 129 posts
#spirk - 104 posts
#star trek tos - 92 posts
#witcher - 84 posts
#q - 79 posts
#ofmd - 31 posts
#spock - 29 posts
#loz - 29 posts
#percy de rolo - 27 posts
Longest Tag: 135 characters
#and new yorkers wouldn’t understand the vibes of 6am down at the hyvee but we don’t talk about that cuz it’s dumb. let ppl enjoy things
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
i mean yeah i know that the reason i’m so drawn in by the maelstrom that is K/S is because their canon story of mutual respect and discovery of both the universe and each other and what both of those things mean to them inside the context of their relationship shows me that yes, indeed there is such a thing as soulmates and yes i know that the presence of such in the world tells me that endings don’t really mean much when you love someone so deeply and on every level able to be conceived of because in the face of such devotion what is death or the nothingness of space, what does the cold mean when you harbor such warmth in your heart
but other than that, can’t imagine why it compels me
179 notes - Posted October 20, 2022
#4
cold mornings
Yeah, it's just fluffy dadmight 😁
Toshinori used to like cold mornings, the brisk air of autumn and winter waking him better than any caffeinated beverage could do. He recalls with fondness frosted dawns and long runs in his youth. He enjoyed pushing his body to its limits in more ways than one, Japanese winters bringing thick snows and cold temperatures, yet still Toshinori would persist.
It has been a long time now since he could say the same of his current self. No, now the cold sends him cowering indoors and under piles of blankets. His priorities have become warm mugs of tea to soothe aching joints and thick socks to keep his feet serviceable with poor circulation.
And yet, he finds himself on this bench at 6 a.m. every weekday morning, watching his boy round a patch of grass encircled by a concrete track.
“One more lap, Izuku!” he yells, hands cupped around his mouth. He has to lower the scarf he keeps wrapped up to his nose to be heard, hands encased in thick mittens as frail snowflakes fall from a clear, blue, winter sky. They accumulate like glitter on the grass, the sun shining like miniature prisms until the accumulation of them is nearly blinding Toshinori. The air is bitingly cold, but still he sits and waits, a thermos full of coffee sitting beside him in wait, too. Izuku waves tiredly, letting Toshinori know he has been heard.
Toshinori smiles.
Shivers are creeping up his spine by the time his boy is done. Izuku drags himself back to the bench with only the very last dredges of his energy, until he finally sits bonelessly at Toshinori’s side, steam wafting off of him in waves. Toshinori is proud of him for sticking to his routine even in the bitter chill and he holds out his hands in wait when Izuku is finally able to lift up his head enough to look over at him.
“Come here.”
Izuku, with limp muscles, lifts his hands up to greet Toshinori’s, and in practiced movements, the man removes two sets of gloves and grasps Izuku’s bare hands. Toshinori’s fingers are warm from the thick fabric and Izuku’s are frigid, kept warm by only exercise and the way he clenches them into fists when he runs.
Toshinori cups Izuku’s cold fingertips between his heated palms and rubs back and forth, blowing warm air onto them in turns. By the way Izuku’s shoulders slump by degrees, Toshinori knows he was right in assuming how the cold will have made old injuries ache. He understands, after all. After he is finished he gives the boy his thicker pair of mittens. Izuku does not protest; they’ve done this enough times, after all.
“Coffee?” Toshinori asks, already pouring the boy a cup from the steaming thermos, the smell of roasted beans wafting into his nose even through the scarf.
Izuku hums. Toshinori has to bite down the urge to laugh at just how little Izuku talks when he’s this tired; this is the only time the boy isn’t talking his ear off about one thing or another. Not that he minds, of course. What was it about variety being the spice of life?
Glitter falls from the sky and they both sit back against the bench, morning cold enveloping them in its embrace, and Toshinori wonders at it all.
No, Toshinori does not like the cold, but he loves his boy, and mornings spent like this make up for any discomfort he could possibly be feeling. After all, he made Izuku a promise to watch over him and raise him, and he can deal with a few low temperatures to do so.
“Thanks, All Might,” Izuku says hoarsely. His face is tilted up towards the sun, soaking in every ray of heat he can possibly find. His breathing has evened. Toshinori eyes the circle of sweat that rounds the neck of his sweatshirt, knowing they should go inside soon so Izuku doesn’t catch a chill.
He smiles. They can wait for a few more minutes.
Toshinori tilts his head up to match, closing his eyes, and together they enjoy what a cold morning can bring.
226 notes - Posted February 2, 2022
#3
obsessed with the cosmic joke that Spock’s lifemate would be Kirk.
my mans spends his entire life trying not to be human, to keep a very prominent space between his Vulcan heritage and the lesser half of himself
only to be thrust under James T. Kirks’s manic, oftentimes mildly suicidal, gut-following command. his ancestors are laughing.
because goddammit he likes it.
280 notes - Posted November 7, 2022
#2
I can’t live peacefully in a world where Jim and Spock don’t grow old together, into forever at each other’s sides, always getting into trouble until one of them finally admits (it’s Spock, on Jim’s disgruntled behalf) that, “Perhaps they should slow down a fraction in their later years”.
Only for their post-space-faring days to be spent torturing the next generation of Starfleet that can’t parse a Vulcan’s dry sense of humor and therefore they think Spock hates them all, until Jim comes in to play ‘good cop’ and pats him on the shoulder as they then speak about the glory days to anyone that will listen.
They’ll be old professors and Spock will enjoy every moment he can sit still and sink into his research while Jim terrorizes whatever starbase they’re on with his younger-than-his-years antics.
They will fall asleep in each other’s arms and always make sure to catch at least one meal a day together no matter how busy they get.
They do not separate. This does not end. And fairytales can happen, for two lovers, brothers, friends.
447 notes - Posted November 3, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
I’m being so normal about the idea of Spock learning to physically care for humans through his relationship with Jim. So normal about him diving into his memories for how his mother used to give him creature comforts that he slowly learned to bat away as his more Vulcan traits were desired and how he comes to a new appreciation for the small things like a touch to the arm or a mug of tea of an evening.
No matter that the temperature controls are always set where they should be, Jim likes a blanket over his shoulders as they sit and play chess or chat and Spock takes care of this. It doesn’t matter that Jim’s clothes are always neat and pristine, before they enter the bridge he would always check himself over, dusting off his shoulders in habit; Spock does this now, with a nod to answer Jim’s appreciative smile.
I’m so normal about Spock learning to appreciate the small courtesies and going out of his way for someone else, an illogical thing to do, really. Jim is a grown man who can take care of himself.
All the same, Spock does it. And he finds it isn’t so illogical after all when Jim looks at him like that.
600 notes - Posted November 1, 2022
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Stay Back– I Cough Up Blood
Stay Back– I Cough Up Blood by BuzzCat
Toshinori blinked down at the shirt in his hands. It was a black tshirt, with white lettering in clear, impact font: “STAY BACK I COUGH UP BLOOD”.
There was a note from the company, stating the shirt had been shipped as a gift from Midoriya Izuku, with an accompanying note: “Hey Dad, I know you always worry about making people uncomfortable when you have to cough blood, so here's a shirt! Now they are forewarned. And if they're still a dick about it, let me know, and I'll tell them that you're too amazing to be bothered by their opinions. And Ochako says I have to tell her, so that she can punch them, and Iida says I have to tell him so he can lecture them, and Todoroki says I have to tell him so that he can look at them SUPER disappointedly (and he's really good at his disappointed face, it radiates such incredible Bitch energy), and Ashido says” The message was cut off—presumably, Midoriya had reached the character limit permitted for gift messages.
Toshinori had to read the message twice, his heart catching on the second word each time.
Then he opened up his text history with Midoriya, and started to type.
Words: 1352, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 6 of Give Izuku a Dad 2XXX
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Yagi Toshinori | All Might
Relationships: Midoriya Izuku & Yagi Toshinori | All Might
Additional Tags: Fluff, Implied/Referenced Underage Drinking, Humor, dadmight, purchases made while drinking are occasionally improving your life, buy one novelty tshirt exchange it for one (1) entire Dadmight, Parental Yagi Toshinori | All Might
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39328854
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tekuo · 3 years
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all might, in his hero form: they always ask where is all might
all might, in his civilian form: but they never ask how is all might
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gentrychild · 2 years
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How do you feel about early OfA reveals, especially to Aizawa? Personally I don't like them much, because I think there's too much of a risk especially with how young and inexperienced Izuku is. There's so many ways telling a near stranger who has almost unlimited access to the kid could go very, very wrong.
I don't even like OFA reveals at all so you can guess my opinion about early ones.
I'm about to rant a bit but there is a trope that is awfully common in media and that I can't stand and it's "I must reveal my secret to my friends because if I don't, it means I don't trust them and I am lying to them." It drives me up to the freaking wall. People have a right to keep their secrets and setting boundaries is a necessity for one's mental health. I will even add that there are circumstances where lying to your friends is okay. It's kinda the reason why society exists.
Now, to answer your question.
I am under the firm belief that everyone should feel free to write whatever they want but in the concept of fics, it's better to tag what you intend to to or to put it in the summary so readers know what to expect. For example, I have no objection to someone writing All Might bashing, as long as they tag it so I know how to avoid it.
However, I dislike Aizawa being told what OFA is early, both in the context of fandom trope and storytelling.
When I see Aizawa being told what OFA is, there is often a note of "All Might, what the hell didn't you tell us he received a quirk on the day of the Sport Festival? The training we would have given him would have been completely different if you had been honest from the start!" and/or Aizawa helping Izuku reach Full Cowl earlier to limit the bone breaking.
First, I personally don't like the fandom trend of undermining Dadmight to give more place to Dadzawa. Izuku deserves all the dad. There is no need to criticize one to have the other.
Second, revealing the secret of OFA is not only useless, but dangerous. Not only could the same thing be achieved by simply saying that Izuku is a late bloomer (which has to be in his file since he changed his denomination in the quirk registry after the entrance exam) but it shouldn't even make a difference. It's not normal to look at a kid who keeps being seriously injured by his quirk and think "He had ten years to figure it out so there is nothing more I can do. Better to tell him to eventually figure it out." No matter when Izuku first started using his quirk, the lessons should be the same.
Worse, revealing OFA to Aizawa or anyone is so dangerous that it gives me a headache. Before we are even aware of the resident overpowered sociopath who has been systematically killing all OFA holders, All Might excepted because he ripped off his arms and face first, this is still the only transferable quirk in existence whose power would eventually make you as strong than the freaking Symbol of Peace. People will want it and that will put Izuku in serious danger, especially back when he couldn't control the quirk yet. And the sad truth is that the more people know, the more chance this secret has to be blown into the open.
So lying about the quirk is best. Either a "I"m a late bloomer", "This is a random mutation so my parents can't help me" and "It's not a strength quirk but some kind of weird energy manifestation quirk, which explains why it manifests in different ways" would be better than the truth because when you're in danger, lying to protect yourself is an imperative.
Third, Aizawa is not the person to go to when one wants to handle OFA problems. Despite what fanon likes to think, he probably wouldn't know how to help Izuku with his quirk, unlike Gran Torino. He doesn't have an enhancer quirk, he never helped Izuku in canon which probably means he can't, and the fact that he kept expelling his students doesn't give me much trust in his ability to teach them how to use their quirks.
There is also the fact that Aizawa isn't trusted by Izuku. From the first day, Aizawa has settled as a threat when it comes to Izuku staying in UA. Being expelled is a very real risk with him. So I don't see them having the level of trust required for Izuku to reveal his secret to him. And if it's someone else doing the reveal... Well, it's a proof that Izuku shouldn't trust people with his secret because he can't control the information once they are aware of it.
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