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scarlettriot · 2 years

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She Lit a Fire: Part like 6.5ish - Happy Father's Day

Pairing: Dad!Kirishima x F!Reader

Warnings: Pure fluffy fluff

Contains: Kirishima as a single parent. Reader is related to Amajiki and has an established quirk. Main characters are in their late 20s.

Summary: Kiri gets called into work on father's day and you end up watching Remi at the office.

A/N: This is really just meant to be a fun little piece to celebrate dad!Kiri but I did make it fit the story. This takes place after Part 6 and after Kiri and Reader get sent home sick. I hope you all enjoy it.

WC: 1,900

Father’s Day never really meant much to Eijiro growing up since he had two mothers. He knew the importance of it, understood why plenty of other people celebrated, and ever since his first high school, he always had a card ready for Taishiro since he considered the man was his honorary father.

For most of his life that Sunday in June was just like any other day. He often would pick up shifts so others could be with their families, that was up until he had his daughter.

Truth be told, when Remi was just a few months old, he hadn’t even remembered the day was coming up. Not until his parents sent him a card in the mail. It confused him for several minutes until Katsuki pointed out that the card was for him, he was now a father.

Ever since he does his best to make sure he has father’s day off, always eager to spend the day with his daughter. This year though was proving to be a little challenging.

“‘M sorry to do this to ya but, Dunce Face, got hit with a narcolepsy quirk, Kyo is covering his route, and I’m still covering Pinky’s since she’s on a mission. I’d have Tape Arms stay but he’s comin’ off a 24–”

“Kat ‘s fine, I’ll come into the office. I gotta bring Rem with me though. Daycare’s closed and my moms said they’ve got stuff going on today.”

He sighed on the other end of the phone, never liking the risk that came with a toddler running around the office. “Yeah, okay. But, if you get called out, she's gotta stay in Y/N’s office then.”

He snorted a laugh, “Like she’d really have an issue with that.”

Sadness welled up in your chest when you got the call from Kyoka who was still out on patrol. A villain attack had caused a cave-in at a parking structure and civilians were trapped inside.

He’s the best at this… she told you over the phone but you already knew that.

Still, you stood outside his office door, listening to Remi giggle while they played a game of cards and it broke your heart to have to pull him away.

He looked up quickly when you knocked on the frame of the door, a sorrowful smile settling on his face. “Uh-oh, I know that look…” He lifted Remi from his desk and set her in his chair instead. “Don’t peek at my cards, I’ll be right back.”

“I’m really sorry,” You started once his office door was shut.

“Hey, it’s alright, just tell me what’s going on.”

You quickly explained the situation to him, where the cave-in was, and how many people were expected to be trapped. He was already walking toward the locker room the moment you said cave-in though.

“I’m still sorry!” You called from the little waiting area.

“It’s not your fault!” He quickly said back while hooking his belt around his waist, “Kyo wouldn’t have called me out if it wasn’t urgent.” You stood when he stepped back into view, handing him over his face guard that you plucked off the wall while you waited. “Just… keep Rem busy for me, will ya? I’ll be back as soon as I can.”

His hands moved over yours before taking his guard. For a moment, you thought it might’ve been accidental until his thumbs lightly brushed over the backs of your hands. Little touches like these were happening more frequently ever since your accidental sleepover, and they always had a way of making your heart squeeze.

“Yeah,” The single word came out more breathless than you’d intended, “I’ll keep her out of trouble. Just… stay safe. Okay?” It was a big ask for a pro hero.

“Promise, I’ll always do my best to.” You could never ask them to always come back because there was always a chance something could happen. And if they promised to come back, well, it was just false hope. But, Kirishima’s response, carefully crafted, was able to put your mind at ease.

“I need help!” Remi declared from the other side of your office where she had printer paper surrounding her on all sides. She’d asked to color when Eijiro had left and for the last two and a half hours, that was all she’d done. Diligently working on a project, while you sent out memos for the upcoming week.

She was quieter than usual, you assumed she was just missing her father, upset he had to leave but every time you looked over, she was hard at work with one of her sharp little teeth poking out over her lower lip.

As soon as the words left her mouth, you were right at her side, looking down at all the artwork she’d made. Most of it were variations of her father and her, there were a few of her grandmas and their dogs, some of Taishiro and your cousin, and you even thought you might have spotted yourself once or twice but, directly in front of her were three crisp white pieces of paper.

“Whatcha need, kiddo?”

“I know how to spell daddy but everyone keeps saying father day, not daddy day.” She complained, “I don’t know how spell father… or happy. But I can spell day! D-A-Y!”

“Good job,” You sat with her on the floor with her chuckling, “I’d be happy to help you.”

The signs were perfect. A mix of upper and lower case letters but perfect all the same. Together you two spent another hour drawing on the pieces of paper, making them look as festive as possible because Remi had a plan of decorating her father’s office before he got back and it had to be ‘the most pretty.’

“Uncle Han normally helps me hang up art but he’s not here. Can you give me tape, please?”

You grabbed a roll from your desk and half the papers and then followed her into Eijiro’s office.

It was clear she had a vision. Hanging up certain pieces off his desk and others along the windowsill while asking you to hang up things over doorways and higher on the walls where she couldn’t reach. While she stepped back, observing the decorations, you thought of a couple more you could add.

The helium tank had been returned but you still had a couple of balloons left over from an office party, along with some ribbon and streamers, even some confetti.

“Still can’t… reach…it!” Remi was balanced atop your shoulders while you cursed not having selected air as your element of the day to lift her up even higher. She wanted streamers above the windows but it just wasn’t happening.

You set her back down on the ground and pull Eijiro’s office chair over hoping maybe it would give you enough height–

“What the hell do you think you’re doin’?”

You nearly fell off the chair trying to turn too quickly but Remi was already excitedly running towards the door. “Uncle Kat!” She tackled his legs with a giggle.

“Would you get the hell off that chair before you fall off. It’s got wheels, Y/N!”

“Uncle Kat, you tall! You help, right! We been decorating for Dad– I mean Father’s Day.”

“Yeah, squirt, I see that.” He pulled her off his leg and up into his arms and then extended his free hand to help you down, taking the papers right out of your hands making Remi cheer.

He moved her until she was standing on his shoulders with you hovering behind, just in case. Her little arms stretched out to tape balloons and ribbons from every surface she could reach with her newfound height.

“You’re tall enough! You do not– ow! Need to climb on my head!”

You erupted with laughter when Bakugo received a foot to the nose. “‘S not funny!”

“Yeah, it is!” She countered until he flipped her upside down and tickled her into a fit of giggles that the whole agency could have probably heard.

Eijiro certainly heard the melody that was his daughter’s laughter the moment he stepped off the elevator, but it wasn’t her laughter alone. It blended so perfectly with yours that it brought an instant smile to his face, and hearing Katsuki’s booming voice mixed with it only made him chuckle as he walked closer to his office.

Nothing could have prepared him for what awaited him beyond his office door. His red eyes went wide at all the artwork his daughter had made in the time he’d been gone, the other decorations that covered nearly every available surface of the room, including the ceiling. And at the center of the room, the three of you.

Katsuki noticed him first, the blonde hadn’t even changed out of his hero costume yet but he still gave him a nod of his head and a rare, true smile. Next was Remi, currently hanging upside down in Katsuki’s arms, and you stood right beside them, trying your best to keep Remi from thrashing about too much.

“Daddy!”

Katsuki flipped her back right side up and passed her off to him. “Missed you, dada.” Eijiro would never get sick of her hugs.

“Missed you too, baby. Looks like you've been busy though.”

“Yes!” She told him all about the coloring supplies you gave her, the spelling lesson too, and all the little drawings you helped her make. “Y/N helped me so big! Like, lots. Uncle Kat was just tall.”

“Hey!” His fingers poked at her sides again but only until she started smiling and then Katsuki sighed, “Promised Kyo I’d meet her at her parent's place for dinner so, ‘m gonna go change.” Katsuki clapped his best friend on the shoulder, “Thanks again for comin’ in.”

He’d barely made it out of the room before Remi was wiggling in his arms. “Daddy gotta go get changed too. Grammys are making dinner.”

Eijiro crouched down to her level. “Sorry, sweets but they’re busy today. Just you and me tonight.”

But, Remi shook her head. “Nope. They planned dinner for you. They told me yesterday they’d come over and make special daddy day dinner.”

He was skeptical but sure enough, when he pulled his phone out of his pocket, he had a couple of mixed texts that amounted to them assuming he’d been called into work, and they’d make the dinner. If he made it home in time to share it with them, great, if not, it’d be waiting when he got home.

“Well, isn’t that just like them?” He chuckled and just shook his head.

Remi reached for his hand and then yours, “So, c’mon already. We gonna be late!”

Your eyes went wide and it made Eijiro chuckle. “I guess you’re coming over for dinner.”

“Is that okay? It’s Father’s Day and I don’t wanna–”

“Of course it’s okay!” Remi insisted, but you still looked up at him, concern in your eyes and he found it almost sweet how much you cared.

“It’s completely okay. I’d love to have you there too.”

If he was being completely honest, he’d have you around all the time. He loved the way you fit in with his family and friends. He wanted to celebrate all these days with you because you were quickly becoming so important to him.

He just did know how to tell you that yet.

#mha #bnha #mha fan fiction #bnha fan fiction #kirishima #eijiro kirishima #kirishima fluff #kirishima x reader #kirishima x y/n #dad!kirishima #red daddy riot #best red rock shark ♥️🦈

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z-mizcellaneous-z · 1 year

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YOU GUYS @fandom-science-assholery RECOMMENDED THIS MHA CRACK FIC AND IM FUCKING SCREAMING YOU ALL NEED TO READ IT RN

#we stan izuku in this fic #but also #why #why would you do this my child #mha funny #bnha funny #bnha #mha #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #mha fan fiction #bnha crack #mha crack #izuku midoriya #afo #all might #afo x all might #mizismiz

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forcefullyawake · 2 years

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Part of the My Big Bang Academia collab!

MASTERLIST POST

ART POST- @fittsythesnail

Pairing: Nemuri Kayama x Reader

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Inappropriate use of the force, friends to enemies to lovers, not a slow burn, Jedi bullshit, explicit sexual content, character death

WC: TBD

Summary: You have been brought up in the Jedi order, from youngling to apprentice, and now a knight. Holding your hand the entire time has been Nemuri, your fellow Jedi who you thought was as dedicate to the life and the cause as you are. As it turns out, Nemuri’s resolve has wavering for quite some time, and she’s ready to take what she wants from the world; namely, you.

As a war turns your world upside down, your most trusted confidante turns into someone you no longer recognize. Every battle leads you down a path to Nemrui, and to the Dark Side of the Force itself. The question remains: what’s more important to you, the life you’ve always known, or the person who has always made it worth living?

THE OPENING CRAWL (8/15/2022)

PART ONE: PASSION (8/17/2022)

PART TWO: STRENGTH (8/19/2022)

PART THREE: POWER (8/22/2022)

PART FOUR: VICTORY (8/27/2022)

EPILOGUE: TWIN SUNS (9/03/2022)

#mybigbangacademia #mha fan fiction #nemuri kayama x reader #nemuri x reader #midnight x reader #dates subject to change

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insertdragonpun · 2 years

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Y'all help: I really want to write a fic for mha that would be super different from Canon and would take place during the main group's second year at UA.

Basically the first semester for the second years in Aizawa's class (Sticking the thing where Japanese students have the same homeroom teacher through out their entire life at a certain school) is always based on Underground heroics. The class gets to see why Aizawa is eternally tired, they get to do a lot of detective-esque work, and they get to meet an Oc of mine that's an underground hero. (Plus some other stuff)

There would be a lot of my personal headcannons in there (e.g. analytical genius Midoriya, Momo being book intelligent-she's far past just being booksmart- but not all that streetsmart, Uraraka taking martial arts when she was young but having to quit once it became hard for her parents to pay, etc)

For another example have a Bakugou drawing I have for the story

Pls if I actually write this I'm putting it on Ao3 but I want to know if anyone would actually read it.

#fanfic #mha fanfic #my hero Academia fanfic #fan fiction #mha fan fiction #mha oc #mha headcannons #fuck Bakugou's hair #I can never draw it unless I have a reference #and yes he's wearing boots that raise him by three inches even thoufh he's already tall #it's just what he does #you wanna know why I eant to write this so bad?#a fucking Endeavor pun #not even a good one #but I want to make other people suffer for it just like I have to

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melonbite · 1 year

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he’s acing his PR lessons

#my hero academia #bnha #mha #todoroki shouto #i draw #the urge i have to dress him up like an idol is the dredges from my kpop psyche #i cant help it i need him to make his fictional fans go kya

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my-great-big-book-of-fan-fiction · 2 months

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Katsuki Bakugou x F!reader - smut oneshot about makin' babies

MDNI!

The last domestic post I made kinda got really popular, and I love that trope so much I thought I'd make another one! smut this time, though.

warnings: reader is afab and presents as female/feminine, Penetrative sex, breeding, reader is (or was) on birth control, a sprinkle of degradation, and lots and lots of cursing

smut starts at the *

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bang

the door to your shared home in the suburbs swung open, scary for most but completely normal, if not comforting for you. "Wifey! I'm home," Katsuki called out gruffly, removing his gauntlets, tossing his mask off, practically ripping off his shoes, and crashing onto the very expensive couch with his dirty, sooty hero suit. By the time you walked in, his arms were tucked behind his head, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was pushed into a scowl as he awaited his pampering.

He opened one eye, glancing at you before shutting it again. "Took you long enough," he grumbled, his way of saying he missed you dearly. "um, excuse me, but what are you doing on the couch in that," you asked, annoyance lacing your tone as you put your hands on your hips. You were wearing his old T-shirt from high school, black with a white skull in the center, along with underwear as bottoms.

"I'm tired, I've been savin' lives all day, Just lemme relax" he scoffed, not moving an inch. "You know you're the one cleaning that, right?" He rolled his eyes, sighing and sitting up. "I'd be cleanin' it anyway, you never do it right." He always did this, to the point that you suspect he liked cleaning.

"Where's my damn kiss already," he asked, more of an order, and looking up at you expectantly as he scowled. You smirked, taking the opportunity to gain a little extra power. "You can have it once you get off the couch and shower," you shrugged, walking off into the bedroom. You could hear him groan, but really it was a whine in disguise. A whine for big strong tough manly men, if you will.

after a moment of silence, you could hear his heavy stomping into the bedroom, a devilish grin on his face as he examined your place on your shared bed. "I'll only take a shower if you do it with me," he said pridefully, as if he cracked the horny husband code.

You laughed at his arrogant demeanor, looking up from your phone a moment and wanting to mess with him a little. "fine, but just so you know, I forgot to take my birth control last night." This was actually true, but mentioning it now made it so much funnier.

He paused, before cocking a brow and sauntering over to stand above you. "So what," He said boldly, that grin persisting. You raised your brows, an amused smile on your face as your attention was kept mainly on your phone. "So...I'm off my birth control? We can't do anything penetrative, unless you want a mini-Katsuki running around."

He rolled his eyes, leaning down to you with his hands on his hips. "What's so wrong about that, hah? I'm great." Now your attention was all the way on him, trying to gauge if he was joking or not. "Katsuki, you really need to think about the words that come out of your mouth." Now we were in serious territory, "Katsuki" was reserved for seriousness.

He huffed, clearly running out of patience. "You thick or somethin'?" You rolled your eyes, maybe you were if you couldn't grasp what exactly he was trying to get at. "If we did that, I'd probably get pregnant," you sighed, talking as if you were explaining things to a toddler. "No shit, idiot. I've been wanting you pregnant since we got married, anyways."

Ok, now you had to put your phone down completely. You just stared at him for a moment, like a deer in the headlights, processing. "W- uh...why haven't you told me?" Having kids was something you both agreed on doing, but the when and where was never discussed.

"Didn't think it was that important until now..." he grumbled, looking askance as his cheeks pinked. He didn't think you'd say yes until now. You studied him for a moment, weighing your options, before smiling and giggling a little. "you know what? why the hell not." He seemed to light up, his smile returning as he yanked you up and out of bed.

"Well come on dumbass, we have a baby to make," he chuckled, practically on cloud 9. It made you smile, seeing your grumpy husband so happy, albeit his smile looks down right dastardly. He pulled you to the bathroom, switching on the water and taking his clothes off as fast as possible. You did the same, rather excited yourself given the circumstances, and before you knew it you had your back pressed to the shower wall.

He was holding you up by your hips, and currently shifting your legs to be on his broad, scarred shoulders. His member was just an inch or two before you, the tip oozing semen as he situated the two of you. His lips were right next to your ear, and he seemed to be bending you with the intent of snapping you in half.

"You better be fuckin' ready, 'cause I'm not stopping if you cry," He purred, his voice deep and husky. he was technically being honest, because no, he wouldn't stop if you cried, but if you showed even the tiniest bit of true fear he'd stop even if he was a millisecond away from climax.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, steadying yourself before glancing down at his rock hard cock. You've been married for what, 3 years? Yet you still can't help but tremble at the sight, at the idea that he would be inside you, this time with the intent of impregnating you.

"Good," you giggled back seductively, making him chuckle. "Better pray you keep that confidence," he taunted, before pressing you as hard against the wall as possible. He snaked a muscled arm around your waist, the other reaching down to guide himself to your dripping cunt. You squirmed a little, the anticipation getting to you, and he pinched your side harshly. "Hold the fuck still," he growled, giving you a sharp stare.

He waited a second or two after you settled, making sure you stayed that way, before continuing. The head of his weeping cock entered the beginnings of your vagina, you flesh gripping his in a way that elicited a grunt from him. He kept pushing through, inch by inch, until he got tired of waiting and shoved the last couple inches in with one hard thrust. You moaned out, the freshly manicured nails he paid for pressing into the skin of his shoulders.

He waited a moment, allowing you to get comfortable while trying to mask his panting from how good you felt, before slowly pulling back out and shoving it back in. The sounds you made, from your mouth and anywhere else, drove him to the brink of his patience. He began pistoning in and out of you, huffing and puffing and groaning as he gazed upon your current state. Moaning at every thrust, Hair messy from being wet and dragging across the shower wall, eyes having a distant and glossy look as he wrecked you. He buried his face in your neck, giving sloppy kisses to you skin, partly to muffle how absolutely drunk off your cunt he sounded.

He pulled away from your neck but never halted the wreckless movement of his hips, smirking down at you menacingly as he panted and groaned. "Hah...You gonna fuckin' cum, baby? Gonna cum on my...hngh...cock like a good little slut?" Dirty talk was his specialty, something he took pride in. He loved how it made you clench around him, just as you were doing now.

"Mmh....holy shit," He muttered, Mouth pressed to your ear. "Gonna fill you with my kids, so you better not let any drip out." He said it as if it were a threat, and he began to speed up even more as he gripped your sides, his tip giving sloppy kisses to your cervix with each ministration. The shower wall made a hollow pounding sound, accompanied by the squelching of your rough sex, his groans and mindless rambling, and your squeals and moaning.

"Katsuki! You better not fucking stop," you moaned, brows knit together in concentration. He was hitting every spot just right, and your hips rolled against his. Just thinking about his cum, about him filling you with life, it put you on the edge. Suddenly, the tight knot in your core snapped, and you found yourself having one of the best orgasms of your life on your husband's cock. The sounds you made, your blissed out face, everything made him feel stupidly hot.

"Fuck...Fuck, fuck fuck!" His face buried back into your neck, biting the skin to muffle his loud, guttural moaning. He gripped your hips so hard his nails made indents in your skin, his own hips stuttering to a stop as he held you down on him. You could feel him burst within you, ribbons of hot white cum coating your insides. Slowly he came down from his high, panting and whimpering just a little. He felt how limp your body was in his arms, and immediately felt the need to take care of you.

Without disturbing your current position, he leaned over and shut the water off. Gently and slowly, he began to pull out, his cock now limp after doing it's job. He shifted you to be carried bridal style, not bothering with a towel as he took you out of the bathroom and to the bedroom. "Kat..." You mumbled, laughter in your throat at how careful he was being. This was hardly the roughest sex you've had with him, yet he was treating you like glass.

"What," he grumbled, laying you on the bed. For a moment, just one little moment, he watched as his cum oozed out of you. It was hot, way too hot. "It's not like I'm made of porcelain," You giggled, sitting up on your elbows. He quickly rolled his eyes and shoved two fingers into you, causing you to squeal. "Kat," you cried, a moan falling from your lips. "What? gotta keep as much of it in there as possible." He pulled his fingers back out with all the care he could muster, before quickly grabbing some clean panties and sliding them on you. You might have believed that was the only reason, but the way he curled his fingers up just right said otherwise.

"The bed's gonna be wet, we have to dry off," you sighed, moving to get up. He quickly scooped you up and set you down so your head was on the pillow, getting in with you and snuggling up behind you. "Who gives a shit," he grumbled, nuzzling into your neck as he pulled the comforter up to his shoulders. "I'm gonna be a dad," he whispered, pulling you into him and resting both hands on your lower abdomen.

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Hey, You know how I said I loved the domestic crap? yep, still do. Hope you enjoyed this as much as I did, and as always, don't be afraid to comment! fr if you comment we're literally married now, ily.

#katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou katsuki #fanfic #fan fiction #katsuki bakugo mha #new writeblr #new to tumblr #katsuki bakugou #bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugo #smut #lemon

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forestmossling · 1 month

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me thinking that an enormous amount of bookmarks on ao3 somehow gives me cool person street cred, when in fact, the only thing it does do is reveal how much of an antisocial disfunctional mentally ill wreck of a queer person whose only reliable unhealthy coping mechanism is escapism i am

#ao3 #ao3 fanfic #stranger things #mha #bnha #haikyuu #ofmd #atla #pjo hoo toa #steddie #it also shows in vivid detail my glorious future of failing half of my classes #because i can’t tear myself away from fan fiction for long enough to actually do something #in fact i have to write an essay and make two presentations all on different topics until tomorrow morning #and i haven’t even started yet #because guess what? i’m reading fanfiction #god bless

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avis-fictional-world · 5 months

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Happy to be a part of this series! I was commissioned for a drawing for How to Survive Hu-mans with Your Sanity (Mostly) Intact by katydid & Zyla_SweetBean

@aimportantdragoncollector

It’s super funny I love reading it!!! Thank you for commissioning me!

Interested in commissions info in read more

#bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha #bnha spoilers #afo #all for one #shigaraki tomura #midoriya izuku #bnha midoriya #bnha deku #fan fiction writers #commissions open

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tenshithetinysuccubby · 16 days

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Art found on Pinterest lmk if yall know the artist, but I may have started writing a Dabi x Reader on ao3 👀

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purpleshadow-star · 7 months

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Listen, if there is one thing fanfiction is good for, it's learning the names of the characters in the media that you're reading about.

#fanfic is the reason i know the my hero academia characters (well fanfic and the mha monopoly game)#tbh fanfic is the reason i know a lot of the names of side characters of animes that i watch #fanfic is also the reason i know the names of the side characters from bbcs merlin too tbh #im bad at names so i mostly associate characters with what they look like so fanfic forces me to actually know their names #reading fanfiction #fanfiction.net #ao3 #ao3 fanfic #wattpad #fanfic #fanfiction #fan fiction #fan fic

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dogwaterdish · 1 year

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Another fic! This one takes place before canon events, and has been sitting in my drafts for way too long. Updates will whenever I’m graced with the urge to write this.

#dogwaterwrites #fanfic #mha #bnha #mha fanfic #bnha fanfic #mha fan fiction #mha fanfiction #bnha fanfiction #izuku midoriya #all might #inko midoriya

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moxie-sketches · 1 year

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A: So what is your type, All Might?

Y: Oh, the stereotypical: tall. Dark. Handsome.

This is based on my very favourite Erasermight fan fiction, “Chemistry for total dummies”, by Chatterintheskull

#erasermight #eraserhead #all might #shouta aizawa #yagi toshinori #boku no hero academia #bnha #my hero academia #mha #my art #chemistry for total dummies #fan fiction based #Also thanks to kibbitzer #used their art ref for some parts #mostly for hands #hand poses are a torture #follow them on their socials #ref found on Pinterest

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z-mizcellaneous-z · 9 days

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HEY BKDKBK SHIPPERS I HAVE THE MOST IMPORTANT NEWS TO SHARE WITH YOU ALL

"Romantic Face Punching" is a whole fucking tag on AO3.

i've already added the tag to my Ground Beta bkdk fic. we need to flood this tag Immediately the whole point of bkdk is the Romantic Face Punching

#bkdk #dkbk #bakudeku #dekubaku #mha #bnha #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #ao3 #archive of our own #fanfic #fic #fan fiction #bakudeku Must Win at the romantic face punching tag or else whats the fucking point #WHATS THE POINT #mizismiz

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allforone-appreciation · 2 months

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A Look Into All For One's Daily Routine (PRE-potato)

7:00 AM - Rise and shine, for the world trembles at the mere thought of my awakening. 7:10 AM - Morning cuddles and kisses with my precious wife, Inko and indirectly praising her for surviving another night beside the most feared villain-turned-family-man. 7:45 AM – Wake my baby son up, then have a villainous breakfast, consisting of coffee, eggs, waffles, and a side of intimidation. 8:15 AM - Conduct a nefarious board meeting to discuss evil plans for the day. Check on my ‘side businesses’ and make sure I’m ‘making’ money. 9:00 AM - Meet with underworld contacts. Expand my influence and power. Remind them who’s boss. 10:00 AM - Time for some "me" time. Attend an appointment with my personal tailor to ensure my villainous attire strikes fear into the hearts of heroes. A scheduled manicure is included every Wednesday. 10:45AM - Wreak minor havoc upon the city. A villain's work is never done and sometimes the blond idiot stops by. It's all about balance, you see. 12:00 PM - Lunch break: Consume the souls of those who dare oppose me. Wine and steak are the usual. Depends on my mood. 12:30 PM: While I’m having lunch, I usually log into my social media and contribute to All Might hate pages. The villain subreddit is my go-to. Update my Demon King fanfiction while I’m at it. (This entry is completely satire) 1:00 PM - Plotting session: Strategize with Tomura on how to conquer the world then make Kurogiri do all the work and babysit him. 2:30 PM - Business calls. Time to collect those debts and remind people why they shouldn't cross me. A few well-placed threats should do the trick. 3:00 PM - Pick up some "unfortunate souls" from the streets. Gotta keep the operation running smoothly. While I’m at it, I’ll supervise the training of Tomura and young villains-in-training. 4:30 PM - Time to head home. Can't wait to see Inko and my beloved son, Izu-baby. 6:00 PM - Dinner with the family. Nothing beats Inko's cooking, except maybe her smile. 7:00 PM - Quality time with Izuku: Help him with his homework, impart wisdom about the ways of the world, and play hero-villain with him. 9:00 PM - Bedtime routine and tuck my cute son into bed. Goodnight, little one. Daddy's gonna (hopefully) kill All Might tomorrow. 9:30 PM - Quality time with Inko. Sometimes the best evil plots are hatched ‘between the sheets’. 11:00 PM - Prepare for bed: Ensure all evil plans are in motion for the following day and that my reign of terror will continue unabated. Sometimes a book about totalitarianism and tyranny with a glass a wine is included. 11:30 PM – Time for a goodnight sleep. I need my beauty sleep to maintain this dashing appearance. Tomorrow, the world will tremble at my might once again.

Note: Schedule subject to change depending on hero interference, unforeseen villainous schemes, 'business trips' and holidays/weekends.

Please tell me what you think I had so much fun making this ��😂😂😂😂 I might make a POST-potato schedule. I love this man so much can you tell.

😂 I'm laughing because honestly this very much seems like his schedule. Doing both evil stuff while also being dad for one at the same time is how he rolls. Like awww he loves his famil- Wait he picking up ORPHANS AND PLANNING PEOPLE DEMISE?

LOL, I need more of a Day in the Life of a Demon Lord. Because this is great also seems Inko gets quite a bit of attention at night. Though we can already see he definitely not going to see All Might coming when he comes with a Detroit smash.

But man I love how casual he is about his appearance and his affection for his family being quite wholesome. While also still doing evil things, you anon get it.

#afo fanfics #All for One MHA #All for One #All for One BNHA #Dad For One #It may not be conventional but it definitely a fan and fictional scenario I love~#afo confessions #Founder: Yoly

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