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kakusu-shipping · 2 years

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YESSSS I agree with everything you said on your post!!! He’s underrated and deserves SO much appreciation!! People usually water down his character to just “Class 1-A’s Hater”, and that infuriates me to the core tbh. So it’s always a treat to find someone who likes Monoma in any regard nowadays. I’d like to hear any Headcannons you have for him!

And I have the Dad approval too??? How sweet! I’m just imagining Maes Hughes from FMAB, and the way he has tons of photos of his daughter in his coat, and you doing the same w the best boy🥺

I’m mainly on my Monoma BS today due to scrolling the tag and having said DND game tonight! (If you are ever intrigued by it, feel free to ask questions I don’t mind!) ALSO ALSO!! the announcement of him getting a Funko Pop, did you hear?? It looks pretty good.

Oh my god????

OH MY GOD??????

It's a hot topic exclusive though fuck off!!!! augh!!!

I have Neito's Banpresto figure, he's on my desk along with the Fatgum funko. But good god I might had to drive 2 hours to get a Neito funko from Hot Topic and it would be worth it....

I was actually very pleasantly surprised to find Neito has a pretty good cult following! Good amount of fanart, fics, X readers, he's the most popular boy in 1-B, maybe even the most popular character in 1-B period. Which is funny because knowing that would upset him to no end. How DARE the rest of his class not share in his spotlight!

I have no real strong headcanons for Neito, I'm always so wishy-washy on locking in HCs for favorites, especially my wonderful son boy, but here's some thoughts I have;

I land on trans Neito a lot. Realized he was a he very young, like before he was in Elementary young, and refused to hear otherwise ever. He's very strong headed like that. Very proud of him

I think he keeps a notebook to keep track of all his friend's favorite things and what he knows about them, he had a hard time making friends in middle school, and he swears to make UA different!

He's a great friend to all, so if you asked him about his best friend he'd probably struggle to pick just one.

If he were to give them a chance I think he'd get along great with Ojiro and Aoyama from 1-A, but he's just so stubborn. In another life they'd probably hang out. Same with Mei Hatsume from the Support Course? Similar energies.

He looks up to Mirio, because he's in class 3-B, and a member of the so called "Big Three", showing that class B is just as strong as class A. Mirio's blunt and doesn't like Neito, so he's very rude. It's half the Autism and half one time Neito used Tamaki as an example of class A's pathetic weakness and Mirio will just never forgive him for it. Poor Neito just wants approval from a cool upperclassman.

Anything can be fixed with chocolate, is a Neito classic. One of his classmates feeling down? Talk over some hot coco. Someone (Tetsu) locked up in their dorm cramming for the quiz tomorrow? Leave a chocolate bar and a water bottle at their door. Went a little too rough on his insults and made someone actually upset? Chocolate apology basket.

Neito does know there is a limit, and if he crosses it, he has a really hard time with verbal apology. He doesn't want to make class 1-B look BAD though, so he'll make his best effort to correct if he did something over the line. As discreetly as possible. Usually gifts and, as stated above, chocolate.

Neito knows Japanese, French, English, JSL, ASL, and Mandarin. He learned most of them to make communication in his class easier (Kuroiro and Bondo are more often non-verbal, Pony's Japanese is rough at the best of times, and Rin replaces words with Mandarin randomly mid sentence without noticing), but learned French just for himself. He wants to take the class on a trip to Paris someday

When in a relationship Neito is very boastful about the slightest hint of PDA. Holding hands walking to class? He's going to make a big deal of it, the entire walk, and of course praise you the entire time. He goes above and beyond on the encouragement for a partner. You can do no wrong in his eyes.

I'd also love to hear your Neito headcanons if you have any as well!!

And yes PLEASE tell me about MHA DnD, I've never played DnD before, I know the bare minimum about it, so I don't know what to ask but please smash into the ask box and tell me all bout it.

#Proud Parent Posting #Me dropping my currently 121 physical photos of Neito Monoma out of my bilfold; Please behold my son #I've never seen FMAB but I've heard of this man and YES THAT #The Markiplier lookin dude with his overflowing love for his daughter yes that is me over Neito Monoma #My sweet son boy boy son #idk where in my brainspace Neito 'chocolate fixes anything' Monoma came from but it's been there for a while #When he was little if he had a bad day someone was mean about hi quirk or something I'd always buy him a treat #So that's where it comes from in-story wise #He knows more languages than I do he's so smart #He's also SO independent LIKE!!!#NOW as a teen and a training pro hero he recognizes his weaknesses and is willing to admit when he needs help #But as a kid he did EVERYTHING himself you don't understand #It comes with being the oldest child I guess but he's just so smart and capable #And he was always so sure of himself as who he was and who he would be #He got looked down on a lot in Elementary school and bullied. Middle school he got sharp and cocky but it was all an act really #I'm glad he's found so many good friends at UA #He's so sure of himself again. It's good to see.#Take care of him. He could use the reassurance here and there.#I am giving you a gentle fatherly pat on the shoulder #Also! Feel free to ask me questions about Neito 'in character'#Like for stories when he was a kid and such

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alarrytale · 7 months

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Can we talk about tzp? I’m glad to have found your blog since you seem to have the same opinions as I do about this situation (as opposed to the Twitter fans who want to force people not to talk about it lol).

I have to say, I absolutely LOVE that he is gay and married for a very long time. I’m so happy for him. His hubby seems like a cool dude too. They are CUTE! That being said, selfishly I wish he’d be more open about it. It bothers me that there’s this elephant in the room now and it’s not being spoken about as if it’s a bad thing! The fans are the worst! A fan met tzp yesterday in London. This fan said he was walking alone with his friend (lol…obv his husband). In the comments someone said “oh how cool! Glad you met him! Was the friend his husband?” And within hours the whole post was deleted. Last weekend he went to Joey Kings wedding with Garrett and a friend of joeys posted a Polaroid of them. Someone reposted it but so many people were commenting “delete this!!” I don’t understand why these fans are intent on keeping this info buried. Instead of just saying “wow that’s great congrats!” and moving on they just want it ignored.

I’m not really sure what my point is with all of this, it just kind of bothers me. Sure he’s entitled to privacy and I imagine he wants to protect his hubby since he’s not a public figure. I respect that. But trying to come off as straight feels a bit problematic. And fans saying he’s been outed is just ridiculous. Apparently he was very out before kissing booth and at that point deleted things and took his ring off. Which makes me sooo sad. But he did post his man several times since then. Just not a whole lot like before. I noticed he hasn’t posted him at all since the movie came out and he’s blown up. It’ll be interesting to see what he does now. He hasn’t deleted him off his ig so that’s good. They did, however, delete the video that people dug up of tay using the husband’s last name. Not sure what to make of that. Anyway I don’t think he needs to do anything or announce anything. But I wish he would post him more!

By the way it seems literally everyone in his professional life knows. First of all G went to London and hung out with T, Nick and some other cast (there was a picture), the director and a couple of the actors follow G, all the the photogs, fashion people who work with tay follow G, etc. So he’s clearly very out. Just not to fans. But I’m not understanding why I guess…

Would love your thoughts on it!

Hi, anon!

Of course we can talk everything tzp! He looked absolutely gorgeous last night! It's not fair, it looks so effortless! Styled by harry lambert too. He's killing it, both him and nick are. I'm so happy for them!

I'm sort of on the fence here. One one hand (what i'd like to believe) is that they're going for a glass closet. It's the perfect example of what a glass closet would look like. He hasn't really commented on his sexuality, but he's not afraid to be himself (manners and all) and have his husband tag along to events and posting him on ig. He just let things be without denying or confirming a thing.

On the other hand, it seems like they are trying (at least some effort) to make him seem straight (or not married to a man at least), deleting the taylor gerson video, taking off his wedding ring and not coming clean after being out for years before. I don't think this will work very well and for long. Fans and the queer community knows. The evidence is there and easy to find. Deleting things off the internet once people know is impossible.

The fans are guarding his closet for him (as we've also seen fans do for h and l - it's annoying as fuck...). It leads to fan policing, lying and the elephant in the room is growing. If his husband comes with him to events and are seen with him by fans, they're clearly not that set on hiding it. If they're pictured publically together fans and uas should be able to share it. Take cues from them, if they wanted to hide they would.

So since i'm not totally sure what they're going for here (closeting or glass closet) and i'm not clear on tzp's ambition, it's hard to have an opinion on why they are doing what they're doing. Other than the obvious reasons celebs are closeted in Hollywood.

#long post #tzp #i've seen rumours that garrett is a republican and people are not happy about that #that might be a reason to hide the husband when tzp played a democrat in rwrb #idk idk

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musicfeedsmysoul12 · 7 months

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I just want to say I reread POSOD and I have to say it’s the best reaction fic I have ever read! Like seriously music the way you write it is wonderful. Like you actually change the future and not have them trap in a time bubble like most do, you actually give bakugou consequences since all I read was like oh yes he’s in trouble but we’re still going to keep him because he’s already part of the class and there’s no point since he learn his lesson (in my opinion he doesn’t learn) tomoe is the cutest bean ever and Eri! She saved herself! I hope we can see Eri and tomoe be best friends together, like Eri be a big sister

It’s just amazing and i extremely enjoy this fic and I’m so glad I found it and that it led me to your other fics. I will greatly and patiently wait for the next chapters of any of them take all the time you need! But seriously your one of my favorite bnha authors keep up the good work!

Ya'll make me blush so hard! I'm glad you're enjoying it so much!! Honestly, a big part of writing the series did come from the Bakugou Faces Consequences I craved. It's just one of those things that fall so flat in so many fics for me. Plus with this occuring before UA, it means we can have further reaching consequenes then just extra lessons or the such.

I am very happy you enjoy all my stuff and keep reading all of it!

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candlecoo · 2 years

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Hello Again!

I love how the Dragon!Izuku Au is growing and Hisashi & Izuku Looks Exactly how I imagined he would be.

But I like to give Some more Ideas this time about UA Students:

Izuku dragged Shinso to I-island. He asks his “Cousin” to help design/make a costume for Shinso. Melissa was happy to help.

Shoto also one bought a Kastudon scented perfume, it didn’t go as well as he expected.

Ojiro would probably tail Izuku on how to use his tail before Hisashi would arrive, also give a bit of train in martial arts, to help Izuku with his balance.

Kaminari also would help Izuku with his electricity and after some time they actually would start to create combo moves but Izuku isn’t very good with his output and would accidentally fry Kaminari’s Brain.

Tokoyami regularly would go to the library and asks Hishasi about a books of Necromancy or The Dark arts, that he like the responsible adult, didn't give to Him. Also the First time Tokoyami asked about this books Hisashi froze and gained a terrified look on his face.

The First Time Hisahsi met Mirio he tought The boy was a ghost.

Mineta is Banned from the Library for Obvious reasons.

Mei isn’t allowed to take any book from the Library or bring any of her “babies” into it. Also, Mei discovers some of the Magic Forging books and It’s obsessed with them and trying to make more powerful “babies” with their Knowledge but she is normally stopped By Hisashi or Powerloder before any real damage can happen. And no, Mei isn’t magic, she just is just using magical Recipes, like making potions anyone can do it you just need the right ingredients and recipes.

Momo and Kendo have little meetings in the Library to discuss their Classes (not really important but I wanted to have this detail in).

They also had a few incidents with some magic books, but I will not be naming any names(Monona, Sato, Nijire).

I'm glad you like the designs!!!! And you give some of the best ideas!!!

Yes Izuku and Melissa absolutely call each other cousins, Hisashi and Dave did stay in contact alot better than Toshinori did. So the Midoriya family gets invited to I-island at least once a year and they video chat throughout the year. Him and Melissa have been planning and designing Shinso's costume since Izuku admitted to her that he made a friend.

Shoto originally finds a whole bunch of meal scented cologne/perfume in the joke section when shopping one day, and wasn't gonna buy any until he remembers that kastudon was Izuku's favorite food. He buys it as a joke or at least that what he tries to convince himself when he buys it. It ends with him being surprised tackled by Izuku in dragon form and being forced into a mid day nap cuddle with occasional face licks. Shoto is not upset about this at all but will not tell anyone otherwise.

Ojiro and Kaminari take turns training with Izuku. They all learn something new from the experience and have so many combo moves(after Izuku learns better control). They also become close friends with not only Izuku but each other.

Tokoyami practically gave Hisashi a heart attack when he first asked to see the classified book section, that he shouldn't even know about!!

Tokoyami to this day slightly scares the crap out of Hisashi but they do become close for their mutual love of the dark fantasy genre though Hisashi refuses to indulge Tokoyami to the point of showing him the private section on dark arts, necromancy and the marcob. It's for his and everyone's own good.

To this day Hisashi still thinks Mirio is a ghost and lights sage incense at his desk and baned all phantoms from the library. Ghost are terrible when it comes to proper book care.

If mineta was still at the school he would be insta banned, but thankfully he was expelled long ago.

Mei is a terror and Hisashi is contemplating banning her as well, he has a theory she's part gremlin and does not let her near water or have snacks after midnight. Cause how else would he explain how she somehow found the very secret and secluded magic sections and SOMEHOW micguyver the forging recipes to sorta work without having ANY magic herself??? He forgets to take into account that some spells and potions can be used and made without any magic and just jumps into wild theory territory.

Hisashi loves Momo and Kendo they are just good normal kids who do not destroy his precious books. He will make them tea and tiny cakes for them to eat in the private study rooms if he has time.

Some magical book incidents includ sato finding a magical cookbook laying out on Hisashi's desk and borrowing it (even though he couldn't read the ancient language it was mostly written in, but he could read the ingredients!) And accidentally making a cake that made more than half of the dorm literally fall in love with him (he accidentally made infatuation confections).

Nejire wandered into the section after Izuku forgot to lock the door and accidentally released a malicious spirit who resided within one of the enchanted historical romance novels. They spent the rest of the day trying to corral it back into the book.

Monoma found a locked up artifact in the library that was in the process of being moved to the forbidden magic section and took it so he could figure out what it was. He ended up getting minorly possessed by a demon before the demon became so irritated/annoyed by the boy that it fled back into the artifact a few days later. Ever since Monoma has been obsessed and will not leave Hisashi alone and tries buddying up to Izuku.

#trapped in form au #dragon izuku #dragon hisashi #bnha au #candle answers #ask the candle #@hello grooveycolectorhideout me

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katsukikitten · 3 years

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Part one. Master list for plus one can be found here.

Just a nice fic I decided to write for fun. Please enjoy!

Asshole!

He was nothing but a huge, giant fucking ASSHOLE for the entire two years the two of you were dating and he decides NOW is a good time to break up with you?

Two days before your cousin's wedding and over TEXT MESSAGE?!

That fucking asshole.

He knew how you felt. Exactly how you felt about going alone to your cousin's wedding after your family begged to meet your boyfriend and teased you for "probably making him up." Which hell, he may as well have been made up considering how absent he was in the relationship. Using work as an excuse to come home late but forgetting to turn off his snap location when he showed up at the bar.

So you did what any rational woman in her upper twenties would do.

You drowned your sorrows in booze, tonight red wine as it was the only thing around, and you scrolled through your socials in hopes of distracting yourself from your suffering.

Alas the devil that is Instagram only amplified your sadness and irritation. Showing couple after couple, your friends on hikes kissing on the mountain top, kissing in the flickering light of candles at a fancy dinner or, worst yet, getting proposed to. The video showing her in hysterics screaming, "YES I DO I DO!"

And it feels terrible to feel this way. Especially about your friends, the people you love and want to support, still it stings. You hadn't told anyone about the breakup, you weren't even sure your friends even remembered that asshole's name.

A teardrop lands on your screen, magnifying all the magical lights of the led beneath the glad. You wipe away the tear and with that the feed refreshes. A new post has come in at the top, Res Riot's official account.

Kirishima stands with a fat white cat in his arms. He dwarfs the animal with his large stature that looks larger as he still has his Red Riot gear on. The caption reads something along the lines of "missed my precious baby."

Red wine is a dangerous thing as your body acts on its own. You go to his page to hit the little arrow to DM him. Typing out and backspacing your message as you struggle from the booze, you decide to say fuck it and use the voice memo feature. Before you know it your sniffling voice is playing back to you after you've hit send.

"My ex broke up with me before this stupid wedding. It's in two days and my family is going to roast me big time when I show up alone. They think I made that asshole up. I don't know why I'm even in your dms. Your account is probably run by some dick head who can't even capture your kindness. I guess I'm here cause my first thought seeing you on my timeline was Red Riot has always been my hero…"

Ugh totally fucking cringe.

There is no surprise as you see the three normally ominous dots pop up, probably his social media manager about to ask you to stop your "advances" as Kirishima is too busy to date and he'd hate to block you or some other bullshit.

But there it is a surprise to see a little bubble with the play button and some vertical lines in various heights. It takes your sluggish brain a moment to realize you've been sent a voice memo. Odd. Your thumb smashes the screen faster than you can think and a deep voice rumbles through the speakers of your phone.

"Actually I run my official and personal socials. And I'm sorry to hear about your ex doll. He sounds like a real ass. I'll be your hero, I'll go with you to the wedding."

Your heart stutters, no way, no way in HELL this was Red Riot. You had read about the horror stories before or pervy account managers taking advantage of women who so desperately wanted to talk to their hero.

Hell, it's happened to Dynamight plenty of times.

You swallow quickly but the bile rushes up your throat. Not just from the anxiety of a possible con but from drinking an entire bottle of wine with nothing on your stomach after months of sobriety. Quickly you stumble to the bathroom, abandoning your phone on your bed. You barely make it in time to praise the porcelain Gods before you fall onto your back. Looking up at the light in your cramped bathroom, the orb doubles and spins as you feel the Earth turning on its axis. You curl into your side using your bathmat as a pillow as you drift off into sleep, totally forgetting about the voice memo on your phone.

As you sleep peacefully on your memory foam bath rug, Kirishima settles into his nightly routine. One giant hand grabbing strands of long dark red hair into a towel while another sits snugly around his Adonis belt and the thick, black happy trail that follows up the center of his abs before spreading out onto his chest. He tosses the towel over the open door of the bathroom before sitting in his favorite armchair with phone in hand. Diamond, his beautiful white cat he rescued a few years ago, jumps onto the arm of the chair, purring loudly when Kirishima's free hand scratches her ears absentmindedly.

He chuckles to himself as he realizes exactly what he's done. Acting on a feeling instead of logic all because he heard a "damsel in distress." Starting off his rare vacation with spontaneity starting with an impromptu date with a stranger. He really isn't sure what you look like and it's obvious your handle doesn't have your real name in it, just PrincessPeach with some random numbers at the end. He takes the time to scroll through your profile. Seeing pictures of food, of many sunsets, a friend's dog that guest appears often, your own cat and plenty of strays.

It takes him a while before he sees a photo of you. His heart stutters in his chest as he looks you over. Laughing with a friend, soft lighting from strings over head that blur like little fireflies. Your smile is wide, half hidden by your hands as your eyes seem to smile with you. Sparkling as if they held stars.

For a moment Kirishima forgets how to breathe, it isn't until Diamond jumps down from the armchair does he inhale. He smiles softly to himself before he drops his towel, puts his phone on charge and promptly falls asleep in his bed.

Kirishima rises before the sun even has a chance to filter through his blinds. He sighs softly, getting up to a sitting position disturbing a fluffy white ball that lays beside him.

"Mmrow." Moon stone eyes blink slowly as they look at the mountainous man hogging the bed.

"I didn't mean to wake you sweet baby." He says softly, going to pet the soft white fur only for her to get up stretch and give him her butt before plopping back down.

"I know, mean ol' daddy woke you up too early again." He says softly, his hand falling onto her back before he rises from the bed. Fishing for his running shorts, socks, headphones and shoes. He makes his protein shake, leaning on the counter as he drinks it, looking at how you read, or better yet, listened to his message but still no reply. It was late and there was a small slurring of your words, he figures you've passed out. He just hopes you're okay.

His run goes as usual, up before anyone else unless they were the normal avid runner. Passing by the usual array of people. An old man holding onto his youth by jogging through his daily five mile morning run, Kirishima knows he runs another five in the evening while the sun is setting. He hopes he can embody some of this man's commitment when he is older. Then he passes a middle aged woman, who gives him the biggest smile as she pases, jogging backward to send him a wink before plowing ahead. Occasionally he'll see a running group or a few teens training to be heroes, they always ask if they can run his route. "It's long." He always warns in a kind, warm voice. They assure him they will be fine so far only one other person could handle his 12 mile morning run. A young woman in her second year of hero courses at UA. Since then Kirishima put in a word with his boss and so every time internships roll around she's in the office.

By the time Kirishima is rounding back towards his high rise apartment, the city begins to stir. Slowly waking as men and women in business suits rush towards the train, parents flinging open the doors or curtains fussing at their children who cling to an extra few minutes of sleep before school.

This was always his favorite part of the run, not because it was almost over, oh no it was because he had a chance to glimpse at everyday life. Of nine to fives, of school hours and after school hangs outs at snack bars or the library.

What most would call the mundane but Kirishima would never call it that. It's why he worked so hard to protect it.

Diamond greets his sweaty form at the door. Glaring angrily with her moon stone eyes. Tail swishing before she goes to the kitchen by her bowl. Waiting impatiently.

"I'm not late, sweet cheeks." He coos, and she glares, "I know I know. You're hungry now."

He opens the fridge, gets out the highest quality food there is and places it on her dish, sure to keep it all in the middle or she'll claim her bowl was empty. He added a splash of water too since the weather was starting to get hot.

He sucks down a water or two, demolishes a protein bar and then heads to the apartment gym.

A few hours roll by and without hearing from you yet his worry over your well being begins to cloud the forefront of his mind. He pauses his music, picks up his phone and talks out a voice memo.

A loud DING echoes from your room and around your skull as you rise with a throbbing headache.

"Fuck." You hiss to yourself grabbing at your head as you shakily rise to your feet. Yanking the handle of the faucet to drink from the stream before looking at yourself in the mirror.

"Ugh." You grunt ignoring your swollen face and eyes, yanking the mirror door open to snatch at the bottle of aspirin. Swallowing THREE extra strength pills before slamming the door shut and turning off the faucet. You make your way towards your bedroom, more than ready to sleep the rest of your day away. Grabbing at your phone to charge it you see the push notification of an Instagram message from Red Riot.

The fucking Red Riot.

Internally you scream before it bubbles up your throat and escapes. You fumble to unlock your phone before looking that it's a voice memo.

Mortified you realize you sent one too. And first at that.

"Fuck MEEE!" You plop onto the bed. Nervous this second voice memo is probably about how you're a weirdo or something as you relive the memory of asking him to be your plus one.

Hesitantly your thumb hovers over the play button before you find the strength to press the cool glass. A soft thunderous voice plays out.

"Good morning sleepy head. I haven't heard from you yet, I hope you're okay. Be sure to drink some water and eat something greasy. Trust me, late nights with Denki and Bakugou taught me something. Since the wedding is tomorrow I'll need a picture of your dress for the color and style so I can match you Sweet pea. Contact me soon so I can know where to pick you up."

Did he… did he just call you SWEET PEA? Your heart pounds in your chest before it registers he's asked for your dress color and lowkey asked for your address. This couldn't be real. It sounded like Kirishima, his voice familiar from interviews you've watched but it very well could be a prank. Defeated you hit the small microphone and reply.

Kirishima hears a sharp DING in his headphones over his music as he finishes his set. He wipes the sweat from his face on his shirt giving the few people in the gym a lovely view of his sweaty and thick torso. One woman trips on the treadmill but it goes unnoticed by Kirishima. He pauses his music and hits play on the little memo. Your beautiful yet groggy voice comes in through his ear buds causing Kirishima to bite his lip. It causes such a flutter of butterflies in his stomach he has to listen a second time to actually hear what you said. Although he understand, he cannot help but feel hurt by your reply.

"How do I know you're not just some pervy guy using Kirishima's Godly looks to prey on unsuspecting people."

Your phone chirps at you from the bed stand and you growl reaching for it. You had hoped your message would have been clear. An unspoken of you know they're a fucking creep taking advantage of their PR job.

"What can I do to prove it to you, Sweet Pea?"

You hate how that cute nickname sends your heart into a somersault and your stomach in delightful knots. Still your doubt pulls a harsh tut from your lips before you reply.

Kirishima doesn't need his phone to alert him that you've messaged him, he's been looking at his screen for far to long without having to restart his set. He listens to your voice as if it were music.

"Fine, you wanna prove it to me so bad. Take a picture of yourself shirtless with the word 'Sweet pea' you love so much and send it to me. No photoshop I know what my favorite hero looks like!"

For over an hour you don't hear back and you figure you showed that perv.

But now you can't sleep so you nurse a water, door dash a "greasy" breakfast all before cranking your shower as high as it can go. Your phone dings and you try to ignore it. You really do but as the saying goes curiosity killed the cat. Opening the message you see a classic guy mirror selfie. Kirishima is clear as day in the photo, his large hand pointing to his bare, hairy chest where sweat pea is scrawled in his adorable handwriting. He winks at the camera as his kissable lips wear a dangerous, almost cocky eyes travel down his bulk following his happy trail that dives under a pair of black shorts, the best part of the view getting cut off by the vanity. At first you try to rationalize that this was fake but damning evidence was sitting on the vanity. A fluffy white cat in a diamond and ruby encrusted collar sits on the counter giving her owner an odd look.

His cat Diamond that everyone knows he loves and adores. Slick begins to collect between your thighs and especially so after you listen to the voice memo that comes through shortly after. His normally friendly and soft voice comes out a bit dark, husky as he says in a playfully annoyed tone.

"Now send me a picture of that dress, Sweet Pea."

#kirishima x reader #kirishima eijirou x reader #bnha x reader

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kaito-is-baby · 3 years

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Flirty

Shoto Todoroki x Reader

Plot: Todoroki gets jealous when he sees you flirting with Kirishima and you take advantage of it to finally confess your feelings (fluff, a lot of fluff) (gn!reader)

Hiii~ this is heavily inspired by this @pillow4iida 's post, please go check it, their writting is amazing and I love them. The point is as I was reading it I thought about a very similar scenario but where Todoroki is not so... experienced and confident, I usually think about him as an awkward boy when it comes to socialize so it must be even worst when flirting, the point is, he is very cute and this post is very fluffy to me, Shoto is a cutie

"Kiri just give it back!" you said between soft laughs

You were on your toes, clinging onto Kirishima's arm trying to grab your pencilcase from his hand, your pitchy voice echoed through the walls of your class

He giggled knowing you couldn't reach it, you were too small to do so and he always teased you about your low height

"Come on, y/n, you can't grab it?" He teased you with a fake pout on his face "I can give it back if you let me write whatever I want on your face" that fake pout easily turned into a devilish smirk

But it soon disappeared when a taller hand grabbed it from behind him

"This is theirs, isn't it?" He sounded particularly annoyed by Kirishima's existence right now

You smiled widely seeing the boy behind your red head friend, It was Shoto, one of your closest friends on the UA and the only boy who made your stomach ache like this just by looking at you

You had try to flirt with him many times, you even went to some dates together but he never seemed to catch on it, or maybe he just did not like you back

"Y/N?" His voice woke you up from your own thoughts and once you came back to reality you found his heterochromatic eyes looking directly at yours while he held your case in his arm, pointing at you, waiting for you to grab it

"Oh, yes..." you nervously laughed grabbing it back "thanks Sho"

It had already been months since he told you to call him by his first name and as you two grew closer you found yourself calling him Sho more than you believed correct but... it was a nickname only you called him, it made you feel so special to him that you couldn't stop using it

Maybe you could have thought why did he let you use that nickname on the first place, you oblivious mess

"You're welcome, I don't like him messing with you" again he sounded uncommonly annoyed

Well, he wasn't really messing with you, you two were jocking and flirting around... just what 16 year olds teens usually do between classes but you were not going to reject a protective and helping Shoto, you always enjoyed those little details he had for you even when they weren't really necessary

But then it hitted you, you were flirting with Kirishima, not that you liked him, you just had an impresive flirting nature, but Shoto looked so annoyed, so... jealous?

A smirk came to your lips as you found the perfect moment to try and discover if your feelings were at all corresponded

"Sho, can we talk for a moment?"

"Uh... sure, yeah" Usually you would've said whatever came to your mind and start a conversation with him instead of asking him for a moment. It made him kind of nervious

You finally reached the emergency stairs, they were lonely and quiet, and you two could sit one in front of each other comfortably

So you chose it as your new personal couch

Once you had him right in front of you you decided to shoot your shot

You took his hands on yours before asking

"Do you ever... just... want to bond a little with us? Live some good experiences?"

"I don't quite understand you" He admitted, with his eyes on both your hands, swinging them back and forth and rubbing yours with his thumbs

"Sho, back there with Kirishima" you started, gripping at his hands with more strength so he could slightly relax

"Yeah"

"That was flirting"

"Oh, I'm sorry for interrumping" he apologized with his usual monotone voice tone empty of any feelings

Except this time he wasn't sorry at all and neither were his feelings untouched, he was extremely jealous and glad he had interrupted you before it became something worse

“No, that’s not the point. What I mean is... we all kind of flirt around and talk to each other all the time, I mean, that's what people our age does. But you don't seem to do that with any of us, why?” You asked. Still holding and swinging his hands you felt how the slight relax that you had managed to get him disappeared as they tensed

After some seconds, his hands relaxed again and he came back to rubbing yours with his thumbs

“Well I guess I’ve never been in that kind of situation” he confessed smiling while looking down.

He had been in situations like that, you had flirted with him countless times, you had asked him out, you two even went to see a movie together last week, how was that not clear enough to see it as a date?

Inside your head your heartbeats sounded worryingly fast, the fear of being rejected suddenly disappeared thinking that maybe he was just too oblivious to flirt like any other boy your age

You were still holding his hands, now locking your fingers with his, gathering the courage you needed to finally ask him about his feelings

"But... have you never been in that situation because you have never liked anyone that way or...?"

"I don't really know, how it is to like someone to want to flirt with them?" No sign of embarrassment or nervousness on his face, he was inexpressive as always even asking something like that

As impossible as it seemed his small knowledge about feelings, reactions and human relationships always got to impress you and even more when he did not seem to realise that his question was quite rare

"Well, to flirt there isn't much really, it's just having some chemistry? Like... you find them attractive and want to have a good time with them so you flirt, it's not something so special really"

"Hmm" He shook his head and you felt like you were losing him "then I'm not going to flirt with anyone, I don't really like that, isn't it kinda like... jocking?"

"Yes! Yes it really is! Is just that the person you are jocking with... well you would like them to be so near you, to touch you... to feel their breath on you and taste their lips, you know what I mean? " you felt your cheeks heat up the moment you realized you two were still holding hands while explaining this to him, but you stood there anyways, holding onto him

He looked at you, staring directly at your eyes, confused, not relating really to that feeling

"I'm not good with jokes, I don't think I will be good with that either"

His eyes placed onto yours made your brain malfunction and just... start talking about your own feelings

"Sometimes it may be even better... you are craving to see them or to be with them because you want to be by their side, listen to their voice... it makes you quite happy just to hear it. And... and whenever you see them all you want to do is kiss them, everywhere, everytime" now you had went over the top explaining how you yourself felt about him and everything you heard in your head was 'please, cut me off please, don't listen to me, forget about this' but his answer did surprise you

"Hmm I think I get it, yeah... I may have felt that, yes"

"Yes?" Your eyes opened in disbelief

"Yeah, I think I do" Still, his usual monotone tone, as if he weren't admitting to have some strong feelings towards someone

Being honest a little piece of your heart broke at that moment, was he really feeling that way for someone? Then no flirting or teasing would make you look any interesting to him

"What should I do in that case then?"

"You... you should tell them about how you feel, you are smart, and the strongest on our class and... you're handsome and polite and so sweet truly..." you stopped yourself before you regretted saying anything else "I'm sure they will return your feelings" you managed to get out a smile to calm the boy, yet your heart ached incredibly

"Okay, so... tell them straight out?" You nodded, incapable of talking anymore

"Y/N" you looked at him again "I do feel that way about you, is that okay?"

Is that okay? Was he asking if that was okay? You couldn't help but to laugh

To laugh the sadness and tension this whole situation had brought to you

"Did I say something wrong?" He asked, truly concerned

"Nothing, you've never said anything wrong" you said approaching your face to his, placing your hands on his cheeks and reaching to his lips, planting a very sweet and innocent kiss on them, a fast one, just to reassure him that you felt the same way "after all, I feel the same way"

"Oh. Then... what do we do now?" Oh God, this was going to be a difficult relationship

"What do you think goes now dummy?" You said teasingly, with your hand still resting on his left cheek

"Uhm..."

"Kiss me back, you idiot" you chuckled and his lips found yours this time

You melted in a sweet kiss with a taste of mint, warm and sadly, soba

"What do you think if we go on like... our 5th date today?"

"5th?"

"I... have asked you out so many times... I always took it as dates but you never seemed to realize or... wanted to make any move so I thought you just did not like me"

"I'm stupid" Shoto hid his face on his hands but his expression remained the same, as always inexpressive

"What?" You laughed

"I am not good at this things, I can't catch signals or... when you were flirting, I was the one to think you did not like me and that's why I never made a move, I'm sorry"

"Well, I should have been the one to make a move first and I was too scared to because... I actually really liked you so... it's a tie! We both are stupid" You laughed and with your sweet laugh his face brightened and the softest smile grew on his face

"Let's have our first date as a couple, shall we?"

He nodded kinda awkwardly, he is not the best at those things so don't expect many shows of affections from him and even less on public, you will have to be the one to hold his hand or kiss his cheek, at least at the beginning, he is new to this but he loves you more than he thought he would ever love someone

Later on that date you asked him, laughing and teasing him, holding on his arm

"Was that you first kiss, Sho?"

"Uhm... well, yes" his cheeks grew slightly red and his eyes kept looking at his feets, usually he was incredibly confident so seeing him like this catched you off guard

"Well, don't worry, it will be the first of many more I plan on giving you" you said, placing your hand softly on his cheek to turn around his face, now facing yours, you got on your toes and kissed him for the third time today, making those words true, you will make sure you give him many many kisses and cuddles from now on

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bunnyywritings · 4 years

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Hi! I'm glad to have found your blog!😊 can I ask for 3 and 5 from the prompt list with Shoto Todoroki pls? Todoroki and reader are best friends (secretly with feelings for each other)? And could it be aged up! to college age please if that's okay? (oh, and one last thing, sorry for asking so much👉👈 if possible without spoilers from the manga or heroes rising movie pls? I still need to catch up on those) thank u so much💕💕 and i'm sorry for being annoying with so many questions

it’s about time

AgedUp!Shoto Todoroki x gn!reader

prompts #3 “I’ve got you.” & #5 “I’ll always be here.”

[a/n: lmao I have absolutely no good reason for this gif but Hello there my love! I’m glad you find my blog too 🥺 no need to apologize, you weren’t being annoying at all❣️I really enjoyed writing this one. I avoided any spoilers, there’s mention of the USJ attack but that was season one so....yeah. Thank you so much for requesting✨ feel free to send in another any time! enjoy! -yours truly, bunnyy -`ღ´- ps. the prompts are in bold, there are mentions of alcohol and it gets a bit suggestive at the end 🥵]

Sendai Tech was the top university for heroes and those in hero support. Getting into uni was effortless. Graduating at the top of your class at UA was to thank for that. A lot of class 1-A went on to Sendai and some went straight into the hero business. You had been attending Sendai and working part-time patrols at Bakugou’s hero agency, he had risen in the ranks quite quickly, taking a spot in the top 5. Todoroki had also been working part-time patrols at Midoriya’s agency, refusing his father’s invitation for full time work. The both of you wanted to start an agency together so you had enrolled in the business course they offered at Sendai.

Why did Todoroki want to start an agency with you, you might ask? Well, the answer was quite simple yet still perplexing to some people. You were his best friend. Though neither of you cared to admit that the title ‘best friend’ wasn’t enough, you both wanted more than that but the fear of ruining a perfectly good friendship was strong. You had told yourself multiple times, you’d rather have him as a friend than not at all. And the possibility that admitting your feelings and not having them returned was painful.

You first met him when you were little. You heard someone crying as you made you way passed the towering fence that surrounded his home. You had been returning from playing with some of the neighborhood kids and you had offered him half your cookie. You learned his name and why he was sad. Needless to say, your hate for Endeavor started early on. You had never seen his face but you made your way to the fence every day after school to share your snacks and stories about your day with the sad boy but one day, he didn’t show up. One day turned into two, and three until you also decided to stop showing up. I wasn’t until your first day at UA did you find out what he looked like. He surprisingly remembered you and profusely apologized for suddenly disappearing and you picked up where you left off.

Natsuo and Fuyumi knew about this and would be adamant about asking their little brother when he’d finally admit his feelings to you during their weekly sibling dinners only to roll their eyes when he said, ‘She sees me as a friend and nothing more. I don’t really plan on risking our friendship with a stupid lapse of judgment.’

It was the same for Bakugou and Eijiro when you’d go get drinks with them on Friday nights. They’ve known about your crush since high school. Heck, everyone did. And they were getting tired of hearing your drunken pining about the icy-hot boy.

“Look idiot, stop crying over how much you love him...you’re ruining the vibe.” Bakugou grumbled as you pouted at him.

“There’s no need to be rude, you angry explosion freak. I will cry over a boy for as long as I want.” You slurred, taking a bite of a chicken wing.

“You wouldn’t need to cry over one if you just told him how you feel. It’s that simple.” He leaned back against the couch, lazily taking a sip of his beer. Kirishima chuckled at the deja vu that suddenly hit him.

Every Friday you’d go over to their shared apartment for beers and pizza. Usually to relax after a stressful week of school and work, and without fail, you and Bakugou would have the exact same conversation. It was like clockwork. Exactly after two beers and three or four slices of pizza later, you’d confess your love for Shoto Todoroki before turning gloomy and pouting that he’d never love you the same way. You’d usually pout while eating a chicken wing or two. This never failed to amuse the red head. No matter how much Bakugou complained, he had a soft spot for you. During your days at UA, Mina and Denki had taken it upon themselves to let you into the Baku-squad after passing the 𝓋𝒾𝒷𝑒 𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒸𝓀. Since then, Bakugou had complained and complained but once he saw that you were powerful enough to hold your own during the USJ attack, he deemed you worthy of his respect. Thus meaning you had earned his friendship as well. Many of their classmates had gotten together after graduation, even Bakugou admitted that he had feelings for the spiky red head sitting next to him.

“Come on (y/n), you should tell him. I think you’d be surprised with how silly you’re being.” Kirishima grinned his usual happy go-lucky grin.

“Exactly! You’re not a wimp, are you? Even that idiot Deku confessed to chubby cheeks already! Are you trying to tell me that you’re wimpier than broccoli head!?”

“Maybe I am a wimp.” You stick your tongue out childishly at the angry blonde.

“I don’t remember hiring a wimp.”

“Well you did, so deal with it.” You frowned as you took a greedy sip of the beer you were nursing.

After a couple of hours later, you were drunk. Very, very drunk. And it wasn’t too pretty. You were an emotional drunk, with only two available emotions. Sad and angry. Both Bakugo and Kirishima were glad it seemed you were the former, this time around. Snuggling as you settled onto their couch.

“Uh Uh. Nope!” Bakugou tutted. “You are not staying the night.”

“But Bakubro!” You whined, hugging a pillow cushion to your chest. “You know who is in my dorm.” You looked around cautiously. “Shoto is in there.” You whispered as if it were the biggest secret in the planet.

“That’s what you get for requesting him as a dorm mate. Now come on.” He lifted you up and tossed you over his shoulder. “You’re lucky I’m switching my afternoon patrol with your morning one. There’s no way in hell I’m letting you patrol hungover.” He grabbed your bag and made his way to the door. “Eiji, give me my wallet. I’m getting her a cab.”

“You’re not gonna leave her by herself, are you?”

“Of course not.” He hissed, “What kind of idiot do you take me for? Why the hell would I leave her alone like this.” He pointed at your slouched form for emphasis.

Once out in the chilly evening, he called a cab. Thankful that there were still some running at 1am. He grabbed your phone and found Shoto’s contact, holding the phone to his ear with one hand and holding your head up with the others as he huffed in annoyance when the line kept ringing and ringing before it finally stopped.

“H-hello? (Y/n)?” The groggy voice on the other end spoke first.

“I’m on my way to drop off your idiot, half and half bastard. You better be outside to help them up to your dorm.” And he hung up. Confused, Todoroki got out of bed and slipped on a sweater and some sneakers before heading down to the lobby. Eyes squinted with discomfort at the sudden bright lights of the hallway. He stepped outside and stood at the curb. He was slightly concerned, he knew that Bakugou and Kirishima wouldn’t let anything happen to you but why did he need to help you? Did you get hurt? His thoughts were quelled when a cab pulled in right in front of him. Bakugou had stepped out first, helping you out after him and grumbling at the driver to wait.

“She drank too much. Make sure she doesn’t choke on her own vomit or something.”

“Thanks Bakugou.” He mumbled as he steadied you on your feet.

“Bye Bakubro~!” You waved cheerily.

“Yeah whatever. I expect you to be at the agency at 1pm sharp. Get some rest.”

“Yes sir!” You exaggerated a salute as he rolled his eyes and got back into the cab. Todoroki’s eyes widened when you slung your arms around his neck and cuddled into him.

“You’re so warm Shoto.” The way you had basically purred his name made his cheeks flush a deep red.

“R-right.” He cleared his throat. “Let’s get you inside.” You decided to wrap your legs around his waist, finding great comfort in being in his arms. He obliged and hooked his hands under your thighs to make sure you wouldn’t fall and as he made his way back inside, he tried to ignore the feeling of your plush thighs against his palms. Locking the door to your shared dorm behind him, he made his way to your room. He placed you gently on your bed, kneeling down to unlace your shoes and pull them off your feet.

“You’re so gentle, Sho...” you hummed sleepily, eyes closed with a cute grin on your lips. He left your comment unanswered seeing that he’d be a stuttering mess if he had. He made his way over to the head of the bed and combed your hair back.

“Sweet dreams, (y/n).” He kissed a feather soft kiss on your forehead. He chuckled when you made a soft grunt of disapproval when his warmth left you.

“Sho...don’t leave me.” You whimpered, eyes slowly opening as they shone with tears. “Don’t go.” He frowned and couldn’t help but think that there was an underlying fear with that statement, other than just wanting to cuddle. So, he peeled off his hoodie and pulled back the covers and slid in next to you. In an instant, you clutched onto him.

“What’s wrong?” He asked as he nudged your chin with his knuckle, making you look right into those beautiful bicolored eyes. You tears had started to slide down your pink cheeks.

“I don’t want you to leave me, Shoto.”

“Why would I leave you?” He was confused, he knew this could just be an alcohol induced insecurity but he knew you enough to know that the fear in your eyes was genuine.

“Because I-“ you paused, unsure if now was the time. Sighing as the liquid courage urged you to continue. “Because I like you. More than I should, more than a best friend should. But I can’t help it and I don’t want to ruin what we already have by making you uncomfortable.”

“Why would I be uncomfortable?” His voice was small but you heard it as he ran his thumb softly over your cheekbone.

“Because you don’t feel the same.” He remained quiet. He was bewildered, you had feelings for him too. He couldn’t believe it. However, you had taken his stunned silence in a negative way and started to cry even more.

“Shh.” He cooed as he pulled you into his chest. “I’ve got you, don’t worry. I’ve got you.” He decided to leave this conversation for the morning when you’d actually remember. There you two had laid for the rest of the early morning. He was always reminded that he slept better with you in his arms. There were a bunch of things that he did much better with you there. And he couldn’t wait to tell you.

You were confused but pleased when you were met with the sight and feeling of Todoroki’s bare chest. He was always so warm. Not to mention how muscular he was. You definitely didn’t mind when he’d walk around the dorm shirtless right after a shower. The feeling of bile starting to make its way up your throat, you ripped yourself from his arms and ran to the bathroom. The sudden movement startled him awake and when he heard the retching noise come from the bathroom, he was quick to get in his feet and make his way to you. Pulling your hair from your face and rubbing four back soothingly as you expelled the contents of your stomach. Once you finished, you groaned. Staying in your position hunched over the toilet bowl just in case.

“Why don’t you take a shower. I’ll make you some breakfast.” He suggested softly as he helped you up. Embarrassed, you nodded quietly, watching as he shut the door behind him. Not bothering to lock it, you stripped and hopped in the shower. While you where in there, you tried to make sense of anything that happened the night before but all you could remember was being at Bakugou’s place, then a cab, then with Shoto and—The memory of the words you had exchanged swept through your mind and you groaned. Maybe he wouldn’t remember...right?

The cool water of the shower seemed to have soothed your hangover a bit as you made your way to your room and pulled on some sweats, grabbing Shoto’s hoodie from the ground and pulling that on as well. The smell of fresh coffee called you to the little kitchenette. Grabbing a mug gratefully, you leaned against the counter and took a sip of the dark liquid.

“So...do you remember anything from last night?” He asked tentatively, you gasped and inhaled some of the coffee. You coughed, putting the mug down and cleared your throat.

“I do.” You nodded slowly, a pink blush crawling up your neck. “And I understand if you want to go, sorry if-“

“Who said anything about going anywhere.” He cut you off, there was a sly smile playing on his lips. “I never said I didn’t feel the same way.”

“...”

“What?” He seemed amused at your confusion. “Wait, are you serious?” He approached you. His arms trapping you against the counter.

“I think—no. I know.” He looked down into your eyes, one hand coming up to caress your jaw. “I love you, (y/n). I have for a long time.” His confession made you feel warm inside, your heart swelling in happiness.

“I love you too, Sho.” Your lips met in a sweet kiss, lips moving together to convey all the pent up emotions you were feeling. You smiled into it as it got a bit more passionate. Your hands coming up to run through his hair.

Breathlessly, you pulled away.

“You never need to worry about me leaving. I’ll always be here.” He explained softly, nuzzling your nose with his.

“Really?” You asked happily.!

“Mhmm, you’re mine.” And with that, his lips met your hungrily. Lifting you up on the counter, and standing in between your legs. His hands gripped your hips as he began to trail kisses down your neck. Nibbling and tugging at the skin with his teeth. “And I’m gonna show you just how long I’ve waited.” His voice was deep with lust. Tugging down the bottoms you just changed into, he sunk to his knees in between your thighs.

Needless to say, he made you his. And you had no complaints.

You showed up to the Ground Zero Agency 5 minutes late.

“Oi! I thought I said to not be late!” Bakugou shouted as you put your bag in your locker.

“Sorry, I uh got preoccupied with something.” You stuttered as you avoided his eye line as you turned to face him. He smirked when he saw the bruised skin on your neck, your hero suit barely covering them.

“Eijiro!” He chuckled wildly. “You owe me $30!” Footsteps rushed into the room and there stood the red head with wide eyes.

“Finally!” He shouted. Pulling out his wallet and giving Bakugou the money. “I’m not even mad.” Grinning, he gave you a sly look. “It was about time.”

#shoto todoroki x reader #shoto todoroki oneshot #prompt list #request #anon ask

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woodelflady · 5 years

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Personal spam- On the subject of death

Last Tuesday, one week ago, I finished a 3 day binge of the Umbrella academy with my SO. The following day, my family contacted me in the early morning to say that my WWII vet grandpa who lived in good health with my parents all my childhood, he was in the hospital. His cold from the week before had turned into pneumonia and it was proving fatal. That night he passed away sleeping surrounded by us. The last few days have been exhausting planning his burial with the Veterans Affairs in a national cemetery, planning the traditonal Roman Catholic funeral mass, sorting financial details, holding the funeral visitation, and sorting through mountians of his WWII photographs, badges, trinkets and old letters to display.

He was our family's very own Bilbo Baggins often talking about his travels to Egypt, India, Scotland, Florida, Mexico, New York, Poland, Austria....

There is a Mark Twain quote that applies to my grandpa:

"Travel is fatal to prejudice, bigotry, and narrow-mindedness, and many of our people need it sorely on these accounts. Broad, wholesome, charitable views of men and things cannot be acquired by vegetating in one little corner of the earth all one's lifetime.”

I'm saddened, even though I knew that one day this would come. The pain my mom and siblings are feeling is visibly stronger than my own and hard to endure. I'm also glad I watched the UA show literally hours beforehand, because unknowingly, it got me prepared mentally for the subject of death in the family and various ways that people grieve.

His was an avid acitivist for the environment, poc rights, indigenous people rights, mia/disabled troops and still donated to support those causes. He was even demoted to private in the army because he staged a hunger strike to ensure poc officers had the same lodging and privileges as the other white officers. His rank was never officially reinstated but local volunteer military veteran honor guard groups have made a exception and he will have a full proper a rifle volley, flag folding and taps played during his burial.

Even though my grandpa was a beloved cheerful person, he was an eccentric, proud person far ahead of his time. A personal friend of his, who was a physician even shared an article regarding the potential insanity of geniuses. I had heard of this article and going through his things, we found it.

So right now I'm going through a sobering, saddening, yet awe inspiring moment of this magical person who was in my life and helped to raise and shape me into the person I am today. I'm not sure how to feel, but I do look forward to the honorable burial on Thursday to close his chapter of his century long lifetime.

#personal #world war 2 #world war ii #world war 1 #world war one #world war two #military veteran #grandpa

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bokunodorks · 7 years

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I'm a sucker for aizawa xD what about a scenario in which the teachers at UA are hanging out outside school only to find aizawa is actually married (female)? I would love to see their reactions xD

Wow so manyAizawa worshipers on my blog (btw I don’t feel confident enoughto write about all the teachers so I’m going with Present Mic, All Might andMidnight)

It wasFriday night and all their work was over so Hizashi, Toshinori and Nemuridecided they deserved a little break and went to the newly opened restaurantnear the school. They didn’t want to attract any unnecessary attention soToshinori was in his plain looking form, Nemuri wore more appropriate clothesand Hizashi had to be quiet. They sat down and after ordering Toshinori had tomention Aizawa’s absence.

“Too bad Aizawacouldn’t come with us.”

“I don’tcare. I’m not inviting him anymore.” Hizashi started to grumble. “Every time Iask him to go out somewhere he turns me down. This guy just doesn’t know how tohave fun. He’ll end up alone old man surrounded by cats.”

“Don’t belike that. I’m sure he has his reasons.” Toshinori tried to comfort Hizashi.

“Like hellhe has. He’ll lay around his home because lying in school isn’t enough forhim.”

Toshinorididn’t know how to continue defending Aizawa so when he saw the waiter withtheir order he changed the topic. “Now now. Our food is here. Wonder if it willbe tasty.”

“It betterbe.” But Hizashi kept on sulking.

“Excuse mefor a moment. I have to use the restroom.” Nemuri got up. Both Hizashi andToshinori finished their meals before Nemuri came back. She actually stopped totalk with one of the waiters.

“Is she tryingto flirt with him?” Toshinori looked questioningly at Hizashi. Nemuri came backwith a smile on her face and as she sat down she gestured slightly with herhand towards a table in the opposite direction of where they were.

“I foundAizawa. It turns out he had this table reserved three days ago.”

Hizashi’seyes widened. There was a woman sitting next to Aizawa. “I didn’t know he had agirlfriend. I thought there was no one stupid enough to fall for him. I’m notmad anymore since this guy has to put on an extra effort to keep her.”Toshinori smiled, glad that the problem was solved. But Hizashi rose up.

“What areyou doing?” Toshinori relaxed too fast.

“I have toask him how’s the date going and I want to make sure he’s not paying her to doit.”

“Sit down.You can’t just interrupt them.”

“But look,he’s getting up. Now’s my chance.”

“I’m surehe’s not paying her. Aizawa’s a good man.” Toshinori said but he was curiousabout it too and Hizashi didn’t seem like he was about to give up either. “Ithink Nemuri can handle this situation better since they are both women.” Helooked at her and she winked before heading towards Aizawa’s table where hisgirlfriend was all alone now.

“Excuse me,can I sit here and ask you a few questions?” Aizawa’s girlfriend was surprised by this but she nodded so Nemuri saton one of the empty chairs. “You see I’m Aizawa’s colleague and he nevermentioned he had a girlfriend so me and the other teachers are curios about thetwo of you.” she pointed at Hizashi and Toshinori which smiled awkwardly whilelooking at their direction. “If you don’t mind.”

“I don’t.But there is a slight misunderstanding. We are actually married.” The womansaid while showing her hand with the wedding ring. Nemuri was renderedspeechless.

On theother table Toshinori and Hizashi were about to break their necks trying to seeeverything and maybe hear a word or two but it was too far and crowded so theycouldn’t.

“What istaking her so long? Aizawa will show up any moment.”

“You didn’thave any problem with him noticing you a minute ago.”

“Well nowit’s different. I hope she can get all the juice details.”

Toshinorisighted and shook his head. At last Nemuri got up and waved for goodbye. Thetwo men were so impatient and she could see it.

“This isactually his wife. They married a month ago and he proposed to her while beingon one of those cute little boats under the night sky. Can you believe howromantic this man is?”

Nemuri hada distracted and dreamy look in her eyes. Toshinori’s jaw dropped and his eyeswidened. He wanted to say something but Hizashi was faster.

“I can’tbelieve he didn’t tell me!” At this moment Aizawa came back and Hizashicouldn’t keep it down. He activated his quirk making his voice audible throughoutthe whole place. “Hello ladies and gentleman. I’m sorry to disturb you butcould you look for a second at that man over there. Yes, that’s Eraserhead.He’s a very famous hero and up until now I thought he was my best friend. Butyou know what he did? He got married and didn’t bother to tell me let aloneinvite me.”

Aizawahelped his wife put on her jacket. “I paid the bill. There’s no need for us tostay any longer.” As he was about to leave Hizashi rushed over to Aizawa withToshinori and Nemuri pulling him from behind.

“Is itreally ok to just leave?” His wife was confused and worried at the same time.

“Yes.” wasall Aizawa said.

“Come backhere!” This time Hizashi was angry for real. Maybe some bad words would have comeout of his mouth if a waitress hadn’t come near and said:

“I am sorrysir but we can not tolerate this kind of behavior so I will ask you to leavevoluntarily or I will have to call the police.”

They had nochoice but to leave. With paying the bill before this, of course.

“You knowguys, I’m sorry about this.”

Toshinorigave him an ensuring smile. “It’s ok. I’m worried about Aizawa though.”

Nemuri onthe other hand didn’t seem as calm as Toshinori. “The one you should apologizeto is Aizawa and now there are two of us who don’t want to go out with you.”Nemuri was mad at Hizashi and it was all because of some stupid wedding hedidn’t attend to. He would fix everything but first he needed a way to invitehimself in Aizawa’s house so he could know more about this mysterious wife henever mentioned.

#bnha #boku no hero academia #bnha scenarios #aizawa shouta #nemuri kayama #toshinori yagi #hizashi yamada

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Prompt anon again// ahh okay! Do you think you can write something with ochako todoroki friendship? It would be nice to see more of them interacting in canon tbh ; v ; (Also i sent an ask the other day so i'm not sure if tumblr ate it but I love all your writing so much, and your recent todoroki and izuku drabble was absolutely lovely)

HENCEFORTH PROMPT ANON, you had my full attention at ochako todoroki friendship!!! im sorry i couldnt respond to this ask sooner aksjdjsks and im sorry that i missed your previous ask ahh!! im glad that you enjoyed those previous works and i hope you enjoy this as well~ thank you for the prompt and those kind words!!

midoriya’s bg presence i thought would be important to include in some parts, but the two of them being friends bc she’s Quite Literally A Fantastic Girl was also smtg i couldnt pass up!!

todoroki + uraraka in six ways

i. formally friendsOne of the things that UA loves to emulate – normal high schools. And things that UA loves to upkeep – lots of trees, flowers, bushes, greenery.

“It’s really hot,” Uraraka groans. She stares intently at the watering can in hand like she’s debating dousing herself in it. She then turns her intense gaze to the plant. Worryingly, there is faint envy in her eyes.

Out of familiarity, Todoroki, examining the flower roots next to her, lifts his right hand without a word, palm hovering above a respectable distance between her shoulder blades. He doesn’t think much of the involuntary action, but her neck visibly stiffens from the sudden breeze. (Oh no.) He also freezes (in more ways than one) but unlike the frown he was expecting, she turns around with a huge grin on her face and chirps, “Thanks, Todoroki-kun!”

“I’m hot too,” Kaminari complains on his left, and Todoroki wordlessly blasts ice in his direction.

ii. shopping for the person who gives you the confidence to be who you are

“This will be a siege on two fronts,” she declares, hands on her hips. “Iida-kun, you’re with Tsuyu-chan. Todoroki-kun, with me.”

They split up at the mall entrance. Uraraka pauses outside of a toy store. The All Might life-size cutout greets them at the storefront and Todoroki stops to stare. Considering that All Might is now their teacher, and considering that it’s All Might in general, Todoroki figures Midoriya could probably point out the minute inaccuracies in the smile and fringe. It’s really a testament to how much he hangs out around Midoriya that he can also tell.

“You like All Might too, huh,” a voice says behind him.

He looks over his shoulder at Uraraka, who looks thoughtful. (What does she see? Is it Endeavor’s son?)

“Everyone does,” he replies.

“Because he’s nice and humble,” she says. She shrugs. “That’s why I like him. Kids can tell.”

Todoroki nods.

Uraraka shakes her head and waves a hand. “Anyway! I think with Deku-kun, we can never go wrong with All Might merchandise!” She heads into the store like she’s about to fight a war with every kid.

He squares his shoulders and follows suit. Some kids are really tenacious when it comes to toys.

“Todoroki-kun, it’s perfect,” she whispers in awe and also slight horror at the object in Todoroki’s hand.

An All Might spiral bound notebook. It is fantastic in the way that minimalism does not and will never exist on the cover. All Might’s face in every way, shape, and form has found a way to fit in this mangled collage, and Uraraka looks like she’s choking back actual tears. There’s a white strip for writing. They’re both thinking the same thing. Midoriya can label it as his next volume of hero analyses for the future.

“All Might pens to match,” she says next, breathing so hard that Todoroki is actually considering the possibility of her passing out. “They have erasers too!”

By the time they leave the store, the shopping bag that Todoroki carries is filled with notebooks, pens, erasers, and bookmarks. Todoroki eyes the cutout once again, but Uraraka jokes and tells him that they can’t possibly buy the cutout–except the manager is standing right there and excitedly tells them, yes they can.

“Oh!” Uraraka says.

Todoroki’s wallet is out in an instant.

“Those notebooks were really thoughtful,” Uraraka says to him as they wait for Iida and Asui.

People walk by and give them and the All Might cutout weird looks.

“The printer put a lot of thought into it,” he remarks dryly. He’s willing to bet Midoriya can identify the date of each and every one of these shots.

She laughs and shakes her head. “Todoroki-kun, I mean you were really thinking about Deku-kun.”

He chokes on his drink, coincidentally, as Iida and Asui appear.

iii. socking him one in the gut during practice

Todoroki doubles over in surprise and also pain; the air whooshes out of his lungs as he catches himself with his palms against the dirt. Their classmates cheer and gasp and chorus various exclamations of shock.

“That was a good hit,” he says as he looks up, faintly wheezing, faintly impressed, and faintly aware that what he just said wasn’t supposed to come out, and when she blinks, caught off-guard, he sweeps her legs out from under her and wins the match.

He has trained since cruel childhood, not only in his quirk. As far as pure hand-to-hand combat goes, he doubted anyone could seriously challenge him, until today.

“Thanks,” she says afterwards, fire blazing in her eyes. She flexes her arm, and he can see why the punch almost could’ve killed him.

iv. bringing bentōs

“Todoroki-kun,” she says, apologetic.

Todoroki presses his palm over the cover of her bentō with a shrug.

v. a confession

“Sometimes, I wonder what it would be like if I hadn’t met Deku-kun,” she admits. “But now I feel like I have so many things to work toward. I think the reason why he wants to be a hero and the way that he is already…really makes you want to follow him. And sometimes it’s frustrating, but I want to catch up to him and stand by his side. That sort of thing. He just really makes you want to live up to your own expectations and his ideals, you know?”

“Yes,” Todoroki answers, eloquent.

vi. and the second

“I would have continued spiting my shitty old man,” he says. “And I would have strived to be number one without this fire. And yet, he breaks his fingers twice over and throws a match just to talk me down from across a ring and say the words I needed to hear.”

“He broke an arm and both legs during the entrance exam for me,” she sighs, and they share a wry look of understanding. “He breaks a lot of bones to save people.”

“He really doesn’t compromise,” Todoroki deadpans. “And I think he’s insane sometimes.”

“Wouldn’t be Deku-kun if he weren’t,” she hums.

#bnha fic #writing #prompt!#hope you enjoyyy prompt anon!!#replies #anon #periaske #they would be great friends #deku protection squad?? except lmao it's from himself to stop himself from breaking his own bones

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