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Carnal Addictions (Dabi X Fem! Reader)

Summary: After a rough day at work, you come home to find your wanted lover lying in wait.

[Part two of my Yandere Dabi X Support Course Graduate Fem!Reader mini series] Sequel to Crimes Of Passion

THIS WORK IS 18+ ONLY! S3XUAL TAGS WILL BE HIDDEN BELOW THE KEEP READING BUTTON!

Non-Spicy Tags: swearing, smut, Yandere-ish Dabi, drinking, childhood friends, Support Course Graduate Fem!Reader, Second Person POV, established relationship, possessive/obsessive Dabi, making out, questionable relationship (Toxic but also non-toxic...like edible playdough), Dabi has that tongue from that one Horikoshi drawin where he's in the suit (the stans know the one), cuddling, b!nge dr!nking (just a wee bit)

Word Count: 2,101 words

AO3 link

Spicy Tags: explicit s3xual content, 0ral fixation, ma$turbat!on, drunk s3xy times (Dabi is just h0rny and drunk basically), finger sucking, rough 0ral s3x, overst!mulation, d!rty talk, slight choking, bl0wj0bs, cunn!lingus, 69, n!ppleplay/licking, face-f*cking, vag!nal f!ngering, v0cal during s3xy times, neck kissing, c0me swallowing, praise k!nk

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It'd been a week since your encounter with Dabi...and, truthfully, you still didn't know what to make of it. He was obsessed with you to a point where it was crucially concerning...and yet, you weren't exactly complaining. You loved the attention. He was comfortingly familiar; your best friend and guardian angel brought back to life in the form of an animalistic villain who would burn the world for you. It was certainly the most thrilling part of your life...and the most exciting that it had been in years. Dabi was very adamant that you remain at your apartment rather than bring you to the League of Villains' base. He wanted to keep you safe...away from anyone who may seek to use you as leverage or bait. Still...it was apparent that you two were...something of a couple at the very least. Dabi was staying over every chance he could, and the feeling of someone watching over you was now sickeningly stronger than ever. You would look over your shoulder as you worked, expecting to see his silhouette, but he was always out of sight.

...

You'd finally finished the prototype for the temperature controller, and, rather than hand it off to your client, you'd decided to bring it home for Touya to try out. You carry the briefcase in one hand and your apartment keys in the other as you shove them into the lock of your apartment. The second you turn the keys, you're blasted with the scent of alcohol and smoke.

"Finally home, princess?" Dabi's gravelly voice echoes off the walls as you slip inside the darkness, closing the door behind you. As your eyes adjust, you can make out the familiar blazing cerulean flame that casts shadows across the walls, gently dancing from a candlewick. He's sitting down on the couch, his feet propped up on the coffee table with a tall bottle of booze in his hand. He lifts the bottle to his lips, his eyes trained on yours intently as he gulps the alcohol, draining half the bottle without taking a breath. The collection of empty bottles sprawled on the floor tells you that he's been rooting through your stash that was meant to just be for parties and special events.

"How long have you been here?" You scoff, your cheeks tinting pink when you realize his eyes are starting to drag across your body...borderline analyzing you. Dabi chuckles darkly when he puts the bottle down, visibly very drunk; he simply shrugs, snickering to himself as he leans back, putting his hands behind his head and staring at you lustfully.

"Long enough. You shouldn't have kept me waiting," He mutters snidely, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Y'know...you're looking-hic-looking pretty good tonight."

"I'm in my work clothes," You reply flatly, walking toward him and setting the briefcase on the table, "I brought you something to try."

Dabi clicks his tongue, and he reaches out, grabbing your wrist. "There's something else I wanna try," He grins, looking up at you with half-lidded eyes.

"Touya, I really think you need to see this-" You start, only for Dabi to forcefully jerk you onto the couch, where you land with a grunt on the cushions beside him. He roughly grabs you by the shoulders, forcing you to look at him before he sloppily presses his lips against yours. He reeks of alcohol and ash, and you can taste the liquor on his long, warm tongue as it prods against your own. He practically sticks it down your throat, and you can feel the healed stitches in the back of it as you tentatively tease back. You raise your hands, trying to push him away when he wraps his arms around your body, pulling you even closer as he groans lowly into the kiss. Your eyelids flutter shut, coating your vision in darkness.

"Mmmmm, I missed youuuu," He pants as he briefly pulls away before his lips smash against yours once again. "You taste so good, baby," He groans, the alcohol clearly filling his brain with nothing but lewd ideas. His words send a chill down your spine, making you shudder. You have to admit, Dabi's possessive obsession with you is exhilarating. His upper lip is soft while his scarred, bottom lip is rough, and the contrasting sensations in his kiss always make your heart skip a beat. Dabi's tongue traces the roof of your mouth, and one hand roughly grips your shoulder while the other one disappears. The faint sound of rustling fabric reaches your ears, followed by more intense groans from Touya...borderline moaning between each hasty kiss. You open one of your eyes, squinting through the darkness as you continue to kiss the villain. You can see Dabi's arm moving, and it doesn't take you long to realize he's palming himself through his jeans, hips slowly grinding his clothed erection against his hand.

"Touya!" You gasp as you pull away, eyes trained on the straining fabric; the unmarred flesh between Dabi's scars on his face glows red.

"Couldn't help it, princess. I'm so-hic-so...I want you so bad," He slurs, his other hand coming up to caress your cheek before he gently pulls down your bottom lip with his thumb. You freeze, unsure of what to do before he slowly presses his thumb into your mouth and onto your tongue.

"Suck," He commands under his breath, and, as if in a trance, you comply, completely hypnotized. Dabi's eyelids flutter, and he leans forward to softly sink his teeth into the side of your neck. He pulls you into his lap, and you gasp when you feel his hard cock pressing against you through both of your clothes. Dabi pulls his thumb out of your mouth and thrusts his middle and pointer finger in its place, almost making you gag with how far he sticks them inside. You cough, and Dabi chuckles under his breath, dragging them across your tongue as you attempt to suck on them.

"Good girl," He practically growls, reaching up under your pleated skirt and pulling your panties to the side. Roughly, he pulls his fingers out of your mouth...and promptly slips them into your dripping cunt. You cry out in surprise, and Dabi shuts you up with another deep kiss that makes you relax.

"So wet for me, baby," He hushes, biting his bottom lip as he pulls away from the kiss. He unbuttons your blouse with his free hand while his fingers pump inside you. He's being a little rougher than usual because he's drunk, but he's certainly more vocal and reactive.

"My beautiful princess," Dabi slurs out in a breathy whisper as he pushes your bra up above your breasts, not bothering to unclasp it before he wraps his lips around one of your nipples. Your moans pitch higher and louder at the combined stimulation, and you look down to see his ocean-blue eyes boring into you. "Mine," He whispers around your tit, attempting to force the whole thing in his mouth as if his life depends on it. He squeezes your other breast, his warm, calloused thumb ghosting over one nipple as his tongue teases the other.

"Oh Touya~," You whimper, and he groans at the mention of his real name. He curls his fingers in just the right spot, and you cry out even louder.

"Fuck, I need more of you," Touya rasps, and, hastily, he pulls his fingers out. Before you can protest, he takes hold of your shoulders and flips you over. You frantically put your hands on his legs to brace yourself from falling, and you feel Dabi grab your thighs, jerking your pussy toward his face as he lies down. You slide up his body until your face is just above his clothed erection.

WHOOSH!

In one swift motion, he tears off your skirt and panties, leaving you bare, and without a word, he shoves his face between your legs. His enchantingly warm tongue traces up and down your slit, and he sighs at the taste, muttering soft words of drunken praise. It feels so fucking good. The moment his tongue touches your clit, you flinch, only for him to pull you closer, forcing you to let him pleasure you. Your name is on his lips, and, in the heat of the moment, you start unzipping his pants, pulling out his throbbing cock. Dabi gasps as you wrap a hand around his dick, slowly leaning forward to place your lips around the tip.

"Fuck," He moans before slipping his tongue inside your slit, gently lapping against your insides, making you squirm. He digs his sharp, serrated nails into your thighs as he tongue-fucks you, moving your hips.

"Touya," You whimper with your mouth full of his cock as you feel pleasure building up in your lower back. You bob your head up and down, sucking like your life depends on it. Effortlessly, Dabi pulls his tongue out and lifts you up higher to suckle your clit, and you deepthroat in response, taking him all the way in until your eyes are watering and your nose touches his balls.

"Ohhhh, damn princess," Dabi growls, swirling his tongue around and around in just the right spot, making your heartbeat race as pleasure stirs deep within. You pull back, a string of spit connecting his tip with your lips as you dissolve in pure ecstasy.

"Touya-Touya-I'm-" You gasp breathlessly between wanton moans as Touya holds you up, eating you out with an intense hunger.

"Come for me...Come for me princess...I want it...I want it so bad," Dabi snarls desperately, and your voice pitches higher and higher until your orgasm comes crashing down through your entire body. Even after you've came, Dabi still doesn't stop.

"Fuck, you taste so good," Dabi moans like a porn star as he continues to devour you, despite your overstimulated whimpers that spill from your lips. Frantically trying to distract yourself, you turn your attention back to Dabi's dick, which twitches the moment you press your lips to his leaking tip. Immediately, one of Dabi's hands crawls up your lower back and presses down harshly as he thrusts his hips, forcing your head down and making you gag.

"Suck that cock, baby," He groans, finally pulling away from your overwhelmed cunt to lean back and sigh in drunken pleasure. Your eyes brim with tears as you breathe heavily through your nostrils, completely submitting to Touya as he face-fucks you. He rocks his hips, breaths coming out labored and heated as he twitches in your mouth.

"You're doing so good, love," Touya slurs, his hand that's putting pressure on your back snaking up to gently grasp at your hair. Your heart flutters at the praise, and it only takes a few more seconds before he's spilling down your throat.

"Fuuuuuuuck," He moans loud and low, his fingernails raking down your back as you swallow it all. You take a deep breath, gently pulling back and wiping the tears from your eyes and the spit from your mouth before moving to lie on top of Dabi on the couch, resting your head gently on his chest.

"That feels...so much better," He hums, laughing softly to himself before he yawns.

"Rough day?" You ask, looking up at him as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you close.

"Why'd ya think I've been drinkin'," Dabi sighs, looking down at you with a serene, content expression.

"You wanna get into something more comfortable and come to bed?" You propose, your fingers tracing the bit of unmarred flesh on his pecs that's exposed by his V-neck.

"May need help...I'm...pretty sloshed," Dabi admits with a grin.

"I can show you what I brought for you in the morning. C'mon," You sigh as you slowly get off the couch and extend your hand for him to take. Dabi looks up at you with tired eyes and a blissed-out smile from the afterglow before he grabs it. Carefully, you help guide him to the bedroom, where you both officially strip down to nothing and cuddle close under the covers.

"I wasn't too rough tonight, was I, princess?" Dabi yawns as he spoons you, burying his face into the top of your head.

"Never," You grin softly, bringing the back of his hand to your lips and kissing it. Dabi chuckles darkly behind you, and you can hear the alcohol-fueled grin on his face as he says:

"Don't say never...you might be giving me a challenge."

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pikahlua · 1 year

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MHA Chapter 390 spoilers translations

This week’s initial tentative super rough/literal translations under the cut.

1-2 道案内はここまでだ… みちあんないはここまでだ… michiannai wa koko made da... Lit. “The directions are until here...” Cont. “We have arrived...”

3 ありがとう飯田ありがとういいだ arigatou Iida “Thanks, Iida.”

tagline 1 No.390 轟焦凍：ライジング　　堀越耕平ナンバー390 とどろきしょうと：ライジング　　ほりこしこうへい NANBAA 390 Todoroki Shouto: RAIJINGU Horikoshi Kouhei No. 390 Shouto Todoroki: Rising Kouhei Horikoshi

4 赫灼熱拳かくしゃくねっけん kakushaku nekken Flashfire Fist

5 "燐" "りん" “rin” Phosphor

tagline 2 届けて…‼︎ とどけて…‼︎ todokete...!! Deliver it...!!

1 信じられねえ… しんじられねえ… shinjirarenee... “I can’t believe it...”

2 遷音速… せんおんそく… “Transonic speed...”

3 戦闘機並みのスピードだぞ… せんとうきなみのスピードだぞ… sentouki nami no SUPEEDO da zo... “He’s as fast as a fighter jet...”

4 絶え間ない氷結生成で抵抗を流したえまないひょうけつせいせいでていこうをながし taema nai hyouketsu seisei de teikou wo nagashi “With the constant generation of ice, they’re cruising through [any] resistance.”

5 熱で空気層をつくり摩擦を軽減… ねつでくうきそうをつくりまさつをけいげん… netsu de kuukisou wo tsukuri masatsu wo keigen... “The heat’s creating a layer of air to reduce friction...”

6 今　群訝の危機をどうにかできる可能性があるとすればいま　ぐんがのききをどうにかできるかのうせいがあるとすれば ima gunga no kiki wo dou ni ka dekiru kanousei ga aru to sureba Now, if we have any chance at doing something about the Gunga crisis,

7 「エンジン」と「半冷半燃」「エンジン」と「はんれいはんねん」「ENJIN」 to「hanrei hannen」 It's Engine and Half-Cold Half-Hot.

8 オールマイトちゃんと教師に…！おまえちゃんときょうしに…！ omae (kanji: OORU MAITO) chanto kyoushi ni...! All Might, you’ve [become] a proper teacher...!

9 君たちだけだ‼︎頼んだぞ‼︎ きみたちだけだ‼︎たのんだぞ‼︎ kimi-tachi dake da!! tanonda zo!! It’s only you guys!! We’re counting on you!!

10 轟くん！とどろきくん！ Todoroki-kun! “Todoroki-kun!”

11 君のおかげで俺はきみのおかげでおれは kimi no okage de ore wa “It’s thanks to you that I”

12 なりたいものになれたように思うなりたいものになれたようにおもう naritai mono ni nareta you ni omou “was able to become the person I wanted to become, so I think.” (Note: This is a reference back to Todoroki’s words to Iida against Stain: “Look properly at what you what to become!”)

1 だから dakara Therefore,

2 君もなって来いきみもなってこい kimi mo natte koi become [the person you want to] and come [back].

3-4 前略お母さんぜんりゃくおかあさん zenryaku okaasan Dear Mother,

5 俺はクラスの皆に並べられるようおれはクラスのみんなにならべられるよう ore wa kurasu no minna ni naraberareru you in order to be able to stand alongside everyone in class

6 毎日なるべく発言したり会話をしたりしています。まいにちなるべくはつげんしたりかいわをしたりしています。 mainichi narubeku hatsugen shitari kaiwa wo shitari shiteimasu. I’m speaking and conversing as much as possible every day.

1 たくさん話すと衝突することもあります。たくさんはなすとしょうとつすることもあります。 takusan hanasu to shoutotsu suru koto mo arimasu. Too much talking can also lead to conflict.

2-3 でもぶつかり合うとより気持ちを理解できる時もあります。でもぶつかりあうとよりきもちをりかいできるときもあります。 demo butsukari au to yori kimochi wo rikai dekiru toki mo arimasu. But there are also times when we can understand each other’s feelings better when we clash.

4-5 俺の友だちは自分の為だけじゃなく他人の為にも怒ったり泣いたりします。おれのともだちはじぶんのためだけじゃなくひとのためにもおこったりないたりします。 ore no tomodachi wa jibun no tame dake ja naku hito (kanji: tanin) no tame ni mo okottari naitari shimasu. My friends get angry and cry not only for themselves but also for the sake of other people.

6 俺もそうなりたいです。おれもそうなりたいです。 ore mo sou naritai desu. I want to be like that too.

7 大変だけど頑張るよ。たいへんだけどがんばるよ。 taihen dakedo ganbaru yo. It will be difficult, but I will do my best.

1 白黒反転するんだよしろくろはんてんするんだよ shirokuro hanten surunda yo White and black are flipped. (Note: This line is from chapter 350 where Dabi talks about how when you surpass your limits, it's like the world gets turned upside down.)

2 燈矢／荼毘の原点おれのオリジン ore (kanji: Touya/Dabi) no ORIJIN (kanji: genten) My (read as: Touya/Dabi) origin (Note: There are some familiar formatting elements here that call back to Tomura’s monologue in chapter 379.)

3 こんな簡単な事だったならこんなかんたんなことだったなら konna kantan na koto datta nara If it was as simple as this,

4 もっと早くにぶつけられていたならーーもっとはやくにぶつけられていたならーー motto hayaku ni butsukerarete ita nara-- if they had expressed [their feelings] to me sooner--

5 ぶつけたい事ぶつけたいこと butsuketai koto [There are still] things I wanna express,

6 言いたい事いいたいこと iitai koto things I wanna say.

7 まだ mada I still

8 あるんだ！ arunda! have them! (Note: As in he still has those things he wants to say.)

9-10 大氷海嘯‼︎ だいひょうかいしょう‼︎ daihyoukaishou!! Giant Ice Tidal Wave!!

1 ーーッ　ハアッ --HAA “--haa--”

2 ……みんな……いたのか…ッ ......minna......ita no ka... “......everyone......there?...”

3 ハァ HAA “haa”

4 そうか………よかァねェけど…ーーよかった… sou ka.........yokaA neE kedo...--yokatta... “I see.........not...all right...but...--thank goodness...”

1 大氷海嘯だけじゃあだいひょうかいしょうだけじゃあ daihyoukaishou dake jaa “With only Giant Ice Tidal Wave,”

2 止められなかったかもしれねェ… とめられなかったかもしれねェ… tomerarenakatta kamo shireneE... “it might not have been possible to stop you...”

3 燈矢兄は一戦目より…ずっと… とうやにいはいっせんめより…ずっと… Touya-nii wa issenme yori...zutto... “...because ever since our first match, Big Bro Touya...was always...”

4 "火力"を上げてたから "かりょく"をあげてたから “karyoku” wo ageteta kara “raising his firepower.”

5 焦凍…‼︎ しょうと…‼︎ Shouto...!! “Shouto...!!”

6 俺には辿り着けねえ境地だったおれにはたどりつけねえきょうちだった ore ni wa tadori tsukenee kyouchi datta “That was a level I couldn’t reach.”

7 俺は……"最高"傑作ではなかったのかもな… おれは……"さいこう"けっさくではなかったのかもな… ore wa......”saikou” kessaku de wa nakatta no kamo na... “Maybe I......wasn’t the ‘ultimate’ masterpiece after all...”

8 ーーみんな… --minna... “--Everyone...”

1 死んじまえしんじまえ shinjimae “Die.” (Note: This particular version of “die” is especially intense and vulgar.)

2 クソ親父クソおやじ KUSO oyaji “Damn old man.”

3 死ね… しね… shine... “Die...”

4 みんな…俺も… みんな…おれも… minna...ore mo... “Everyone...me too...”

5 死んじまえしんじまえ shinjimae “Die.” (Note: This is the same version of “die” as in bubble #1.)

6 内側から氷結してる…⁉︎ うちがわからひょうけつしてる…⁉︎ uchigawa hyouketsu shiteru...!? He’s freezing from the inside...!?

7 燈矢兄ーーーー…… とうやにいーーーー…… Touya-nii----...... Big Bro Touya----......

8 ……で…どうするんだ……… ......de...dou surunda......... “......so...what should we do.........”

9 この先きっとこのさききっと kono saki kitto “I’m sure from here on”

10 地獄だよじごくだよ jigoku da yo “it will be hell.”

11 …燈矢…！ …とうや…！ ...Touya...! “...Touya...!”

12 悪かった… わるかった… warukatta... “I’m sorry...” (Note: This literally means “I was wrong.”)

13 瀬古杜岳行かなくて……ごめんな…‼︎ セコトたけいかなくて……ごめんな…‼︎ SEKOTO-take ikanakute......gomen na...!! “For not going to Sekoto Peak......I’m sorry...!!”

1 …大嫌いだ… …だいきらいだ… ...daikirai da... “...I hate you...”

2 お父さんなんか…！家族なんか…！おとうさんなんか…！かぞくなんか…！ otousan nanka...! kazoku nanka...! “Father...! [My] family...!”

3 ああ……聞かせてくれ…！ああ……きかせてくれ…！ aa......kikasete kure...! “Yes......let me hear it...!”

4 もっと…！ーー…ーーー……‼︎ motto...!--...---......!! “More...!--...---......!!”

5 っ…冷…！追いつめてっ…れい…！おいつめて ...Rei...! oitsumete “...Rei...! For wearing you down,”

6 ごめんなァ gomen naA “I’m sorry.”

7 冬美…全部おしつけて…ごめんな…！ふゆみ…ぜんぶおしつけて…ごめんな…！ Fuyumi...zenbu oshitsukete...gomen na...! “Fuyumi...for putting everything* on you...I’m sorry...!” (Note: He’s talking about foisting so many responsibilities on her.)

8 夏雄…放ったらかしにして…ごめんなァ…！なつお…ほったらかしにして…ごめんなァ…！ Natsuo...hottara kashi ni shite...gomen naA...! “Natsuo...for neglecting you...I’m sorry...!”

9 …焦凍…！ …しょうと…！ ...Shouto...! “...Shouto...!“

10 ごめんなァ…！ gomen naA...! “I’m sorry...!”

1 笑おうぜトガヒミコわらおうぜトガヒミコ waraou ze TOGA HIMIKO Let’s smile, Himiko Toga.

2 人は笑う為に生きている！ひとはわらうためにいきている！ hito wa warau tame ni ikite iru! People live for the sake of smiling!

3 燈矢くんとうやくん Touya-kun “Touya-kun.“

4 あなたは anata wa Were you

5 笑えた？わらえた？ waraeta? able to smile?

tagline 戦場変わって… せんじょうかわって… senjou kawatte... The battlefield changes...

#my hero academia leak translations #mha 390 #bnha 390 #my hero academia manga spoilers #final showdown spoilers #dabi #shouto todoroki #endeavor #all of the feelings #no literally all the feelings are in here

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songbirdsingingthings · 1 year

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Lavender Haze - Shoto Todoroki x Reader

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Your body was cold, but your hand was warm as snow began to lightly fall. It was December in Musutafu, one of your favorite times of the year. The city just seemed to hold an all encompassing sort of glow – while the days became shorter, the lights burned brighter. Children all around were cradling carefully crafted snowballs in their hands, all the while ducking behind bushes and trees in order to get the jump on their friends. Garlands filled with ruby red ornaments adorned the streetlamps, menorahs were displayed in window sills, and holiday cheer was in full swing. And, holding your hand, your boyfriend.

Turning your head to the right, you find Shoto Todoroki keeping perfect pace with you. He looked perfectly content – his lapel jacket and scarf providing the little warmth he needed. He wasn’t even wearing gloves, but you knew that was because he was holding your hand. Using his quirk, he was able to keep your right hand nice and toasty, relieving the chill that tended to creep down your spine every time you exited your apartment.

He squeezed your hand. “I can feel your eyes on me, what’s up?” He asks, drawing a roll from your eyes.

“I’m not looking at you.” Shoto huffs a light laugh and sends an extra flicker of warmth through your palm.

“You’re right, you’re not looking at me. You’re staring.” His comment makes you laugh, leaning your body into his further.

“Fine. I’m staring.”

“Any reason why?” You frown, slightly, at his question and wiggle your left hand further into the pocket of your down jacket.

“I guess I’m just waiting for the other shoe to drop.”

Your admission was fair. For the past few months, a frenzy had descended upon you and Shoto. All of the tabloids wanted every detail of your relationship. It was bad enough that you were both Pro-Heroes, but due to Shoto’s standing in the rankings, he was a hot topic. Ever since a picture of the two of you at a fundraising gala went viral, the conversation regarding your relationship became public gossip. Sure, your relationship has been public since the very beginning. Shoto asked you for a first date in the mid to latter half of your third year at UA, and since then, he has been yours ever since.

It was peculiar – no pictures of the two of you had sparked this much popularity previously. There had been plenty of pictures before, ones much more “scandalizing” than this one, however the public seemed to zero in on one tiny detail; a delicate band of silver resting on your left ring finger.

That damn ring caused an absolute frenzy to occur at every news station and magazine publishing house. You and Shoto could not catch a break. No matter how many times the question was masterfully avoided in interviews, it always seemed to work its way back into fruition.

“I am too.” Shoto’s response was solemn and understanding. This was the first time in quite a while that you weren’t bombarded on the street with fans asking when the wedding was. It didn’t matter that it was your grandmother’s ring that you were wearing in her memory, or the fact that people wouldn’t care to hear your genuine explanations – all they heard were excuses. “But,” he continued, swinging your hands back and forth a little, “let’s try and be in the moment.” He leans down a bit and presses a whisper of a kiss to your cheek, keeping you pendulum of hands going. You smile and nod, letting a timid flush creep onto your face.

“Okay. Holiday shopping it is then.”

It took only five minutes of you and Shoto being in a store for a crowd to descend upon you two.

“Shoto, is it true you popped the question?!” A young fan asked, their eyes boring into the center of your boyfriend’s skull.

“Y/H/N, please show me what your dress will look like! Is it a custom design?” A teenage girl demanded, clinging onto your arm.

“Please televise the whole wedding! It’s basically the closest thing we’ll get to a royal wedding.” Another begged.

You laughed awkwardly as the bombarding questions continued, stepping closer to Shoto, whose arm snaked around your waist almost instantly.

“Um, look guys, we appreciate the, uh… support. But we’re not engaged.” You explain, gripping onto the cashmere sweater you were fawning over earlier tighter. Out of the corner of his eye, Shoto noted that small movement and drew you impossibly closer to him.

“Come on, we can’t wait around forever. Get married or move on so the next person can get in line.” You could hear a pin drop, the room became so silent. Eyes flicked around to find whoever said it, but whoever the perpetrator was didn’t matter. The comment struck the both of you so hard that you were gobsmacked. In a flash, Shoto took the hanger that the sweater was on from your hands and hung back on the clothing rack.

“Okay, we’re done here.” He murmured, shuffling the two of you through the throng of people.

The cold now, as you exited the store, was much harsher than before.

“I told you, I’m fine. I was just surprised at the comment. You were too!” You say, cradling a mug of hot chocolate in your hands. Beneath a chunky knit blanket and lounging on the plush couch of your apartment, you watched Shoto walk towards you. He himself held a steaming mug, green tea in place of molten chocolate, and tugged some of the blanket over his legs.

“I’m not saying I wasn’t, I’m just saying that the comment was ridiculously out of line.” He paused to take a sip of the tea. “And, I know you’re upset that we didn’t get to finish looking at that store.” A small smile spread across your face but you kept your eyes on your mug. “Y/N?” His voice is softer now, much more cautious.

“I… I-yes, I’m bummed that we couldn’t really spend a normal day out, but I guess I sort of signed up for that when becoming a Pro-Hero.” You say as Shoto laid an arm over your shoulder. “I just wonder when it’s all gonna stop.” Shoto hummed in acknowledgement, massaging a knot in your neck gently.

“I think that all this frenzy will never completely disappear,” he says, keeping his eyes on yours. “But as long as we’re here,” he kisses your cheek, “together,” a peck to your other cheek, “and we just enjoy each other,” a lulling kiss to your lips, “then we’ll be okay.” You sigh in comfort, curling into Shoto’s boy as his hand moves from your neck to playing lightly with your hair. You bite your lip, suddenly, to suppress a laugh. Shoto, of course, notices and raises his brows. “Something funny?”

“No,” you admit, nuzzling your face into the crook of his neck. “Just thought a nice plan B was to get married.” His body shakes in laughter.

“Oh, I plan on proposing to you. Just not for the sake of the public.”

“Yeah?”

“Of course.” A smirk spreads across your face.

“Then the rock on that ring better be huge. You know, so everybody can see it when they watch the live broadcast.” You laugh as Shoto leans his head back over the edge of the couch, releasing a fake groan of annoyance.

“And the flowers?” He asks, egging you on.

“No flowers. I want lavender, dripping from every corner.” You answer earnestly.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah.” Shoto contemplates your answer before pressing a smacker of a kiss to your lips, making you shy away in laughter.

“Lavender it is.”

“So, are you gonna propose to me or not? I mean, we’re deciding our wedding before I have a ring on my finger. It’s counting your chickens before they hatch.”

“I suppose so. But, the difference is, I’m telling you – I will propose.” You smile and settle back into his arms.

“Alright then. That’s good enough for me. Is it good enough for you?” You ask.

“It’s good enough for me.”

“Good. That’s all that matters anyways. That we’re both happy.” One final kiss seals the conversation with a wax stamp, putting it out of the way. Off your desk and off of your chest. And now, you two can just stay in that lavender haze.

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candyswirl101 · 3 days

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Yandere MHA x Abused reader

Yandere: Class 1A

You’ve always wanted to go to U.A

I mean you wanted to have the thrill of excitement in your life, but also your mom wanted a “Good reputation”

Your parents never understood you

All they did was nag on the SMALLEST things and slap you if you somehow did something wrong

You were a good kid…. At least you thought you were.

You tried to get straight A’s but all that pressure put onto you, you didn’t want to mess up.

But when you got into U.A what the FUCK happened to your crusty, musty, dusty, smelling ass, parents???

“Omg honeyyy, you’ve made it into U.A!!” “We knew you could do it.” Is what your parents said

“so that’s it” y/n asked “What do you mean honey?” Y/M/N “What I mean is… WTF happened to my ass of a parents???” They sweat dropped bullets until Y/F/N said “Because you did something important in your life..” it was utter silence

what happened next is you moved out the next day since you were old enough (Did I mention that argument happened on your birthday :3) you had gotten to U.A the first thing that happened was *BELL* class…

You had bumped into some pink alien you didn’t know who she was, but by first appearance she looked like she had bubbly personality.

“Hi I’m Mina Ashido!” “Uhhh, hi I’m Y/N L/N..”

“Omg you look adorbsss”

“thank yo-“

“What class are you???”

“1A…”

“OmG me tooo!! Wanna go to class together? Can I call you N/N-“

“Sure and no don’t call me N/N”

(Fastfoward to class)

you had first opened to a Pikachu, earphone, an angry Pomeranian, a broccoli, a guy that had his hand like a robot, Kirby girl, purple ball Mohawk, A girl with a high ponytail, a bird, a frog, a person that looked shiny ✨, person that had multiple arms, and etc.

Everyone had looked at you like a goddess (cause you are)

“Hey guys! This is my best friend Y/n!” Mina shouted

“When did I s-“ Mina cuts you off

“She is a newbie and she is kind of shy so don’t bully her !” Mina exclaims

“She looks familiar…” a certain Shoto wonders (you knew the Todoroki’s and played with Touya ‘till he went poof 💨)

anyways, you had noticed Shoto

“Hey Todoroki how’ve you been?” Y/n said

Shoto thinking: Holy shit, it’s her, my darling

“Well y/n how about you” feeling proud of himself

everyone had looked at him once he and you started conversing soon after

people were furious, but man some of those people be raging the fuck out

(After school with a meeting of class 1A)

“HEY SHITHEAD, how FUCK you know y/n?!?!” Bakugou is exclaimed

“Yeah Todoroki, I didn’t really think of you as the talking kind.” Deku says

“I was the one that met her first.” Todo says

“Let’s settle this like buisn-“ Tenya gets cut off by Mina

“I mean at least she knew me 2nd” Mina proudly exclaims

“I actually conversed with her before you MINA!” Ochako exclaims (she works jobs for her family is poor)

“Well Ochako, that sadly doesn’t count because you were working.” Momo said “But that also isn’t fair with you either Todoroki.” She said with a venomous lace

After that they had agreed they should share and not let anyone take them. But oh do if they figure out your parents you’d be an orphan.

the end

Thank you for reading this :3 if you liked this I think you’d like my other works

Also remember

Reminder: Your a star no matter what

but also remeber that Kohei Horikoshi drew and made the manga and who owns it is Toho and Bones (?) I just searched this up

Have an Amazing day ❤️♥️💙💜💗🖤💛💖💞💚❣️💓

#Yandere 1A #yandere mha #Yandere #Yandere mha harem

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haleigh-sloth · 2 years

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I feel kinda weird when people are like "Shigaraki is a grown adult and needs to be held accountable even if you feel bad for his child self". Not in a poor little meow meow way. People need to take accountability for causing harm even when it's a result of mental illness. But the manga has always been clear that he didn't develop right? Like it's weird to expect him to shake off years of grooming when he hit 18. This is difficult to put into words without sounding like I am making excuses lol

I mean, you really don't even have to make excuses for him. The story is working toward forgiving him pretty blatantly without the excuses.

It's a story. A story exists to explore ideas. A story like BNHA explores ideas that are based off of our reality, but because of the sheer fact that it is a fantasy story, the exploration of those ideas will be quite exaggerated, and in turn, unrealistic.

That's why when people say shit like "He should be held accountable for his actions", I just eye roll. They're wanting a realistic telling of how criminals we are familiar with are treated. And to that I say--find something else to read, because you don't deserve the story for what it is.

In our reality, there is no real way to "redeem" oneself after ending other peoples' lives. I mean, no there just isn't. But in fiction ideas are exaggerated.

In FMA Scar murdered like...close to 40, if not 40+ people in a fucking military state country that committed genocide against his race. Scar helped save the country from demise, and then was offered a position to help the military that massacred his people. And then that same military started working to rebuild his country, just like that. Would Scar face the same fate in our reality? Fucking no. But it's a story that explores the idea of what certain situations DO to a person, what it can lead a person to do.

Now let's apply that to Shigaraki.

Gonna repeat myself--they're wanting a realistic telling of how criminals we are familiar with are treated.

Shigaraki has killed many many maaaanyyyyy people. Oof, so many. Pretty bad, yeah?

But Shigaraki's position in BNHA is a challenge to the main character to deliver a certain theme that the story has centered itself around. And with that, what has Shigaraki personally done to the main character? Not really much. Bakugo doesn't count, because for one: Bakugo isn't even gonna stay dead, but for two: it's not even Shigaraki specifically who is responsible right now. And no I don't mean fighting. That's circumstantial with them being a hero and a villain.

What I'm getting at is that Shigaraki's character, his arc, and his actions were all constructed a very specific way so that a different character could deliver the themes of the story hand in hand with Shigaraki at a certain level of ease. I say that because it doesn't have to be realistic. It needs to be convincing.

Realistically, Shigaraki would have been killed, detained, what the fuck ever. There'd be no happy ending in sight. He's done.

But this is BNHA, where the notion of a true hero exists, and such an idea is based around saving someone's existence in every way. It's an exaggerated idea that you won't ever see in your lifetime, in our reality. But in a story that wants to explore the idea of saving someone no matter what, because that someone is in pain and they as a human being matter, these ideas are convincing.

Yeah mental illness is not an excuse for harming someone. God fucking bless, I have been living this statement every day at my job currently. But that's not what the story is asking you to consider.

It's asking you to consider if Shigaraki is worth saving behind the monstrous cover he is wearing right now, because deep down he isn't a monster. He's just a person who is feeling anything and everything in the worst way.

The realistic aspects that you're talking about --I would say Horikoshi utilized very realistic trauma reactions to make the character convincing.

But imo the whole "he didn't develop right" argument is kinda moot, cuz that's not the question the story is asking. That's just the realistic part of the character that makes the resolution the story is building up toward (saving regardless of actions) convincing.

Realistic things can be used to make a character and a story convincing. But a story does not have to portray realism to be convincing. It just needs to follow up on the ideas it put in place.

For BNHA, if Izuku saves Shigaraki with the same mindset that he used to save Bakugo, Shouto, Iida, Kota, and Eri---then it's convincing. Because that's an idea about Izuku's character that has been implanted since chapter one.

Izuku saving Shigaraki after all the mass murder and destruction is not realistic by any means.

But because of the way Shigaraki's character has been constructed (a mess of emotions that makes it impossible for him to say what he really wants--which is for a hero to save him) and the way Izuku's character has been constructed (a hero who decides to save someone without them asking for it), it will be convincing.

You can make excuses but tbh, you don't need to. It's not necessary imo.

#bnha #boku no hero academia #anonymous #bnha asks #shigaraki tomura #shimura tenko #i feel like i went off on a tangent unrealted #but tbh the whole argument about his development and grooming doesn't matter #when it comes to the story redeeming him #it matters when it comes to characterizing him which is not what this ask was about #so yeah sorry a;gna;sg

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prettyboykatsuki · 1 year

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HORIKOSHI COUNT YOUR FUCKING DAYS.

#aristotle.txt

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nickfoo · 1 year

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I just wanted to hop in and say that I really, really love your OP art - I love the way you draw Bege and his crew, and I follow you both here and on Twitter to make sure never to miss an update. You posting your Redestro stuff pushed me to look into the character even though I frankly know nothing about BNHA! Even though you'll be on an art hiatus, I hope we'll keep hearing from you from time to time :) I enjoy reading you!

I really need to print these asks out and hang them somewhere I can see, because really, if someone is enjoy the food somewhere, it matters.

I love Bege and Chiffon and his mafia pirate crew and I hope that comes through when I draw them, as when I draw any other of my blorbos. If you’ve been here awhile, I’m sure you’ve heard me say Bege is extremely underrated as a character.

And that’s ok if you don’t know much about Bnha, these days, I don’t know what’s happening to the story either! But i will stand by that where it counts, Horikoshi knows how to design and make characters ( that aren’t his main characters). And despite a good chunk of bnha fans seeming to feel like Redestro is satan incarnate, hes actually a really good, multifaceted character!

Both of them fall into my love of morally dubious monster men characters. And yes, I won’t be posting art for awhile, but I might still come back and talk at you because I cant not shut up about certain things. But I’ll try to keep it down as to not drown out the art that’s still here.

#ask foo #anon

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stillness-in-green · 1 year

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TheJaku Battle will be upon us! I pray we finally get the name of Hose Face/Scuba Man/Midnight's Killer/Mr. Only Advisor To Be Given Somewhat More Importance Than the Others. Honestly, it actually is one of my most anticipated battles, since its refreshing to see a field not dominanted by the top stars for a bit. Same reason why I'm still hyped to see the Parking Lot and Sero fights!~

Sorry I didn’t manage to get to the first one of these before the chapter came out, @shockersalvage!! orz orz orz

Re: Hose Face, I wasn’t really expecting to get his name. Honestly, once we failed to get a canon name for Scarecrow even after he served as a focal point for two full chapters, including a big dramatic speech laying out the nature of the grievances of 15,000 people, I pretty much gave up hope of ever getting names for any of the advisors sans Slidin’ Go and Sanctum.

But I did have some hopes for the confrontation—or, well, perhaps more like fears, some of which proved true and some of which the chapter did, thankfully, manage to avoid. XD I’ll go over this in the chapter post, too, but from just the evidence of the leaks+scanlation, I was not obliged to suffer through watching Hose Face get verbally humiliated by the likes of Kirishima, which was my number one Please No, so thank heaven for that.

It would have been nice if we could have gotten more from him about his actual motivations, which we could at least posit from Scarecrow’s scar, and if he could have managed to get through the chapter without spewing a bunch more might-makes-right rhetoric that makes him nice and easy to hate, even though it sits oddly both with his apparently fairly basic quirk(?) and a flashback to Re-Destro that—as has been the case with literally all of RD’s dialogue to date—been far more about alliance and liberation than about supremacy. More on that in the chapter post within the next few days!

The Machia element is so weird and freighted with double standards. Expect lots more on that, also in the chapter post. (Preview: So brainwashed villains get to be regarded as their own people, not weapons or trick plays to be leveraged against the enemy, only so long as they’re friends with the heroes, huh?)

As to the other fights, I’m honestly not really expecting to see much of the fight Sero’s at unless we’re due a sudden reveal about a significant villain showing up there—which we could, I guess? We've gotten nothing but a namedrop and a choice between two silhouettes on “Gashly,” and it seems a little odd to get as much for one of the Tartarus escapees and not have them crop up.[1] So maybe we’ll get back to the Sero fight yet, and Gashly will be there?

The parking lot fight, though! That, I’m very ready to get back to. I’m not expecting much additional nuance or anything, but Kunieda’s got a neat design, an extremely cool quirk, and Aoyama and probably-Hagakure have got a lot of catching up to do in terms of attention and development from the story. We deserved a lot more internal conflict with Aoyama, and even if I’m not expecting us to get that, at least there’s the conflict of being incredibly terrified but finding the courage to do the right thing anyway, a plot beat we haven’t gotten out of any of the A-list students[2] since, like, Kamino.

Also, just to reiterate, Kunieda looks like a blast. More killer plants and obscure philosophy references, please!

Thanks for the asks as always, SS~~~

[1] Though not any more odd than the amount of attention the advisors get without ever warranting names, or Miss GIVE HER A NAME, HORIKOSHI herself.

[2] I would count these as Deku, Bakugou, Shouto and Uraraka. Your mileage may vary, but they’re the ones who get the most sustained attention and stand to have the most direct impact on the story and its themes about winning and saving.

#bnha #shockersalvage #plf advisors #tartarus escapees #stillness answers

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adminbryantsaki · 1 year

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Countdown

Present Mic x Bryant Saki

(I don’t own Hizashi Yamada/ Present Mic. Horikoshi Kohei does. I own Bryant Saki. This is done through my monthly collab group. We picked a Soulmate AU. If this isn’t your cup of tea, blend of spices, or brew of coffee, move on. Reader discretion is advised. Als,o ask me about my collab group on discord. I’ll give you an invite if you’re interested.)

Bryant’s info is here.

Thinking about how utterly nightmarish soulmate AUs are. There is a physical mark carved into your person as a constant reminder that on your own, you are not whole. In our world the human body is a complete and individual thing, but in soulmate Aus, you are forcibly tied to someone and a timer counting down to when you will meet is embedded in your skin and you cannot get it out no matter how hard you try. You can try desperately to stay alone or love someone who is not your soulmate, but the clock will not stop ticking and your fate will not change. The most momentous occasion in your life is meeting someone else an occasion burned into your skin. This is a horror story. Throw in the talk in your dreams because Bryant has telepathy.)

Tw: Anxiety, spiraling into a panic attack, thoughts of self-h@rm. Talk of a past abusive household, slight swearing.

Wc: 2,068

I stared at the silent ticking clock counting down on the back of my left wrist. It showed the years, months, weeks, days, hours, minutes, and down to the very seconds I would have to wait in agony to meet my destined soulmate. The clock only showed a few days and mere hours left. I tried to ignore the numbers ticking down as my mind spiraled. Who was my soulmate? Were they a killer? Were they a villain? Or were they a complete looser? They probably didn’t even like me. There is so much wrong with me. I thought as I wanted to scratch out the numbers with my fingernails because I was tired of watching the clock tick down from when I hit puberty and the clock appeared. I remembered freaking out and wondering if the clock meant it was ticking down to the day I died. I was lucky to have someone nearby to tell me that it was the clock counting down to when I would meet my soulmate.

Back then I was looking forward to get out of the horrible place I was in, being with someone that truly loved me instead of using my powers for their own gains. I curled up and leaned against the cupboard in the bathroom of the agency I was staying at, still transfixed on the numbers counting down. I pulled my gaze away from the clock and pulled my pantleg down to hide them, trying to calm my mind, pulling my headphones on and putting on some music that I went to help distract me from the horrors that swirled within my mind. After a while, I had fallen asleep where I was and entered the dream scape where I was able to talk to a yellow light that was supposed to be my soulmate but I highly doubted that. I was met by the light again and a voice sounded from it. “Hello. Its good to see you again. How are you feeling today?” I heard it speak. “I wanted to cut out the clock again. I’m tired of staring at it. I don’t want to meet my soulmate. I never asked for a soulmate.” I spoke. I saw the yellow light dim a little and seem to look away from me. “I see. I hope you sleep well and feel better tomorrow.” It spoke. I didn’t respond but just left the dreamscape and woke up. I went about my morning, staring down the clock on my wrist as my coffee brewed. The thoughts of grabbing the nearby bread knife and carving out the clock that kept ticking down. I swore that I began to hear a clock ticking in my ear. I shook my head and took my cup of coffee from the coffee maker and put the milk I wanted into the mug before sitting down at the table and sipping at the hot beverage. I eventually made my way into the radio station, glancing down at the clock, as it now read only four hours left. I had about four hours until I clocked out of my shift that I was now clocking into until I went to lunch. Today was the day then. I would have to be forced to meet them. I still didn’t want this. I didn’t care anymore. I would just have to deal with this. Learn to love whoever it was that was my soulmate. I exhaled and sat down at my desk, pulling out my laptop and watching it warm up as I began my day of work.

About twenty minutes before I was to clock out to go to lunch, I finished a script for that night’s show. I glanced at my tattoo clock again and saw that a about fifteen minutes were left. I could feel my heart beat loudly in my ears. I sent the script off to the editors and leaned back in my chair, now set on watching the clock count down. I had told myself when I was younger that I’d want to watch this clock count down and look up at the first person that approached me when the clock hit zero. I was intent on this and watched the last few minutes of the clock count down. I counted down the last ten seconds then looked up from my wrist to see the radio show host of the Friday night show Put Your Hands Up which held a nonstop broadcast of music looking down at me. “Oh, hello there. How long have you been standing there, Present Mic?” I asked him as I was a little surprised to see him standing there.

“Since about five minutes and 39 seconds ago.” He spoke and flashed me a bright smile. I smiled softly and looked back down at my wrist. “Yours stopped at the same time mine did. They stopped just before you looked up at me. Guess we’re soulmates, sweetheart.” He spoke. My eyes widened and I looked up to him. “The things I’ve said in our dreamscape… do you even want to spend time with me? I must seem like a horrible person to you.” I spoke. He shook his head. “No. I don’t blame you. You’re not the first one to think those things. Why don’t I take you out to lunch and we can talk things over. How does that sound, Bryant?” He suggested. I nodded and gathered my things before I stood up from my desk and walked with him out of the station with my eyes down. He reached out with his hand to try and hold mine. “May I hold your hand?” He asked. I nodded and let him hold my hand. I smiled softly and we went out to his car. He asked me where I’d like to go for lunch and I looked up at him a little surprised. I didn’t expect him to ask and we would just go to whatever café or restaurant he wanted to go to. I told him where I wanted to go and slid into his car. He entered the driver’s side and we went to the café I normally went to. Once we had arrived, We exited the car and he opened the door to the café for me and let me inside first. I looked up at the menu and already knew what I wanted and waited for Mic to join me before I ordered. He looked at me and smiled. “What do you recommend here? I’ve never been to this place.” HE spoke before he looked up at the menu. “I like the shrimp sandwich with a white chocolate mocha as my drink.” I told him. “Alright. I’ll give it a try.” He spoke and walked up to the counter with me. The person at the register asked what we would like to order and I let Mic order for the both of us. I offered to pay for my part but he insisted that it was on him. He wanted to treat his soulmate especially since we first met. I thanked him before noticing that one of the baristas overheard him telling me that and thought our situation was romantic and congratulated us.

I was a little embarrassed that he barista had said that. We got our food and I made a beeline for the table I liked that was in the back corner by the indoor fountain that I enjoyed to listen to on my break as it relaxed me. We sat down at the table and I began to eat my food. We ate in silence for a few minutes before Mic broke the silence. “So, tell me about yourself.” He spoke before sipping at his coffee. “There’s nothing much to know about me. I’m an open book.” I spoke as I stirred in the whipped cream that was on the top of the drink. The hero across from me leaned back and looked at me. “I don’t believe that for a second. You’ve said more in our dreamscape over the years that tells me you’re hiding something.” He spoke. I looked up at him as my eyes widened. He had known me all my life… or my life after the dreamscape started when I hit puberty.

All the things I vented about in the dreamscape came flooding back. “You know what’s happened to me over those years. You know what my dad did to me, what those monsters did to me, and why I’m here in the first place. I don’t know what else to tell you… You know me already.” I spoke as I gripped the tabletop. “I want to know you as a person. I know the crap you’ve been through and I’m sorry I wasn’t there to help you sooner. I’m here now and I want to help you now.” He responded. I took a long drink from my coffee and sighed. “What do you want to know about me other than that I have trauma, I never wanted to go through with the whole soulmate process, and I’m stressed about this interaction because I’m scared you don’t want me because I didn’t want the pressure of having a soulmate.” I spoke, shutting my eyes and gripping the plastic cup that held the remainder of my drink. Mic looked at me and nodded slowly. “I still would want you no matter what. I didn’t like the pressure people gave me either about having a soulmate yet. I lost count of how many times people asked me if I had met my soulmate yet. It came down to me responding with showing that person the remaining time on my wrist to get them to shut up. The questions stopped when I got the job at the station.” He spoke as he finished off the last of his sugary drink. “I’m sorry you got all that hate, Mic.” I told him. He chuckled and looked up at me. “Why don’t we start over? My name is Yamada Hizashi. You can call me Hizashi.” He spoke and held his hand out. I took his hand and shook it. “I’m Bryant Saki. Nice to meet you Hizashi.” I said with a smile. We spent the rest of the lunch break talking and getting to know each other without the pressure of having to be soulmates hanging over our heads. By the end of the lunch break we had swapped phone numbers and set up a plan to spend our lunch breaks together in the future. I felt better about this whole soulmate situation and spending time with Hizashi helped to lift the weight on my heart as we headed back to the station to finish out our shifts. Hizashi brought up the idea of going out to dinner that night and I agreed. I smiled to myself as I went back to my desk to continue work and begin the script for the next show.

The End.

#Admin's Grotto collab #bnha #admin writes #mha #bnha present mic #hizashi yamada #mha present mic #bnha soulmate au #mha hizashi yamada #bnha hizashi yamada #mha soulmate au #soulmates

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catcatb0y · 2 years

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I lied about taking back that vent post, do I really need to unfollow all of the BakuDeku and HeroAca blogs I have just to not hear "Bakugou is dead" five times in one sitting?

Like I'm starting to get tired of the 'He's not even dead' ones because it's just everywhere.

Post-leak mania, fine, but now? Seriously? What kind of fucking manga are you guys reading? Y'all have THAT LITTLE faith in Horikoshi?? After literal years of joking about how much of a simp they are, years of meta and anyalysis about Bakugou and the tropes he contributes to, access to every and any Shounen series ever like???

Aizawa cut off his own fucking leg. Miruko lost an arm AND a leg. Midoriya broke all of his bones so many fucking times AND used one million (or some thousand) percent of his power.

It's not even about 'curarting your own experience' anymore, because everyone is doing it. You didn't post about it yesterday? Well, it's being posted about today. Haven't talked about leaks in months? Talking about leaks now. Don't like angstposting? Angstposting.

At this point I want him to die so that he stops suffering again and again. So that you guys can shut up and this series will finally dissolve all of the last bits of joy I feel from it so I can unfollow you all and sit in the void.

Death is already a reoccuring thing in my life irl, and I really don't need it from fandom right now, so like? I dunno block me or something lmao. Blacklisting the tag doesn't work or help, I've already unfollowed a dozen people, like I've started blocking people ffs.

I want to follow Bakugou-centric (or just Bakugou enjoying) blogs in general because I like his character. I want to interact with people who like and care about him, but god fucking seriously?

Go pick up AoT where Erin LITERALLY DIES in episode, like, three or something. Bleach where Ichigo spent three days in a hole trying not to become a Hollow and failing. Naruto where Sasuke got stabbed a bunch of times by literal shards of glass. (And those are JUST the early game deaths)

"Overcoming death" is literally just a popular Shounen trope- and that's not even counting 'gets maimed horribly and beyone compare, but comes out scott free' like??? People have literally been OVER THE MOON about the fact that Midoriya!!! Has scars!!! Because Shounen is so notoriously awful at showcasing the results of Heroes' mistakes. Even then, the series still uses the same 'ohohoho they are dying horribly!!1' trope all the time.

Not only are y'all not reading any other series, but, hell, you're not even reading THIS series. Like I followed people for their deep and insightful takes, for their understanding of the characters at hand... Where did all that go?

Even if he does die like???

What fucking themes are left???

'Save to Win, Win to Save'? One of the biggest themes Gone.

'Society creates Villains just as it creates Heroes'? Still there, I guess, but Bakugou's addition to that narrative was huge- a supposedly "villainous" kid rejecting villainy?

'You're worth more than your power'? Bakugou is one of the only people who saw Midoriya's worth BEFORE he got his power. He's also one of the only people (save Aizawa) who has acknowledged and pointed out Midoriya's recklessness and his self sacrificing tendencies.

'Heroes need to work together'? Bakugou is still one of the only people that Midoriya has actually fought side by side with other than the Stain Arc. Bakugou was the person who said "Don't go playing Hero on your own." (He's also one of the biggest showcases (bleh) in how Hero Society fails at teamwork- every time he has

Is it really a coincidence that his biggest win was a 'complete victory' that came from him working with his team? Him pushing Jirou out of the way during the 1A/1B showdown? How everyone pointed out his growth, and how he inspired the rest of the class?

During the Provisional License Exam he and Todoroki both failed (because they let their emotions get in the way of their Heroism), but remember what Aizawa said? About how Midoriya and Bakugou inspire the rest of the class to do better?

Especially now with the parallel to the Second User- WHY would they be using foreshadowing and parallels if he's gonna die? What the fuck would be the purpose??

"If all you see is your strength, then you won't be able to acknowledge your own weakness."

#leaks mention #really tired guys #being an asshole #again #man what is it with life right now #every fucking time I think I've overcome something it comes back full fucking force the next goddamned day #I guess I'm just lucky my family is busy so that they can't screw me over either huh?#someone needs to start paying me for all the tears I have cried in the past month because it is too fucking much #I'm not letting some stupid blorbo push me over the edge again I have more important things to cry about #if this is going to be a theme for the next two fucking weeks let me know so that I can just start hating this character #enough to block all of you

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bakgos · 2 years

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horikoshi kouhei count your fuckin days

#YOU WRITE THIS ABOUT MY BOY AND THEN YOU UNAL*VE HIM I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN #bnha spoilers in tags /#mha spoilers in tags /#☠️ 💥 ❛ NUMBER 1 KATSUKI BAKUGOU APOLOGIST / OOC!

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omakosohc · 2 years

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so many new hawks fics

noice

👁️ count your days horikoshi

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sarah-dipitous · 10 months

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Hellsite Nostalgia Tour 2023 Day 194

Rock and a Hard Place/The Rings of Akhaten

“Rock and a Hard Place”

Plot Description: Sheriff Mills calls the brothers to help solve the murder of a church chastity group’s members. They infiltrate the group, then Dean disappears

Would I Survive the First Five Minutes??: asexuality 👏and👏chastity 👏aren’t👏the👏same👏thing👏 though $20 says she “broke her chastity vow and is being punished” which is already bullshit but anyway, I’m safe

I appreciate the reminder that Kevin exists

Well, I wasn’t gonna mention that whatever abducted that girl had………..some kind of blue fire power but I guess if the one witness mentions it, I should too

They said it can’t be an angel because it wasn’t a white light but the one who exploded those people a couple episodes ago didn’t use white light either

Oh wow. This church is messed up. And I don’t trust this last one bit. She’s TOO sweet. It’s almost sickly

I’m dying at Dean being…kind of a virgin for the third time in his life: original time, after coming back from hell, and now that he’s taken this vow of purity at the church. Talk about it being a construct

Fascinating (and somewhat unsurprising but in a very disappointing way) that everyone in this group besides Sam and Dean is a woman……..

Uh, Dean…….you cannot just write a spicy romance novel scene (poorly) in front of all these extremely repressed women

God this feels like a season two episode. Dean trying to hook up with some woman (this time the chastity counselor) while Sam actually does the work they’re there to do

I knew it was………….oh Jody, she’s still finding out all the things that exist. It’s gonna be a long couple days for her. She just found out angels and dragons are real

I really hope he gets hella shot down. I’m not saying that I like the idea of the chastity group but to INTENTIONALLY go after a woman who has dedicated so much of her time and energy into this. If this is her choice, I gotta respect that. AND SO SHOULD YOU, DEAN

I hope she’s absolutely playing him…goddammit. Talk about a lame fade to black would be sex scene that only serves to get Dean kidnapped by whatever this is

I just…like everything happening topside is buddy comedy shit, and everything happening in this not a virgin cellar is a REAL horror movie

Omg one…Sammy I love you but your blood is not going to count as virgin’s blood here. Don’t like Jody using her position as a sheriff to be able to punch this poor woman in the face to get her blood for the weapon

How many of these people are going to stay with their evangelical church when they find out their being held captive by a Roman goddess

I KNEW SHE WASN’T TO BE TRUSTED. That said…….she’s delightfully evil

Jody just did to Vesta what Horikoshi did to my boyyyyy

It’s GOOD that Sam is starting to piece together that there’s something wrong with him. BAD that Dean keeps lying to him. I DO NOT TRUST ZEKE

“The Rings of Akhaten”

Plot Description: the Doctor takes Clara to the Festival of Offerings, but the Old God demands a sacrifice!

Sarah Stop Watching Doctor Who at Eleven PM Challenge Difficulty: impossible

Noooooooooo is the Doctor watching all of Clara’s childhood?? No. Why? That’s so weird. Like…were you also somehow outside her parents’ house the night she was conceived?? YOU’RE BEING WEIRD AND GROSS, DOC

There she goessssss acting like a NORMAL companion, not knowing what’s going on and running around an alien planet without the Doctor’s knowledge but trying to help someone in need

Just a thought: maybe we shouldn’t be holding festivals where children get sacrificed. I dunno

It’s a VAMPIRE???

No. It’s not. The old god is this FUCKING SUN

It’s not the quantity, it’s the quality of the sacrifice. The Doctor can offer all the memories he wants to be rid of, but all of the hopes and dreams Clara’s mom had? That got passed on to her? There are so many. Too many

#hellsite nostalgia tour 2023

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