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zukkaoru · 8 days
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Hi, same anon as before haha, could you ever make a post about visually impaired/blind dazai?
ooo yes i do love the idea of dazai being blind in one eye/otherwise visually impaired. personally i am biased towards him having a prosthetic eye but this is just because of an inside joke with my sister sfdgfhj anyway have some thoughts (specifically based off dazai being blind in one eye/having one prosthetic eye):
for a while, ranpo is the only one in the ada who knows bc dazai is very good at hiding it. they don't say anything bc it's not their business, but they do try to make sure they either approach dazai on his left or make their footsteps loud enough that dazai can clearly hear them coming
yosano is second to figure it out bc she's a doctor. but she only catches on to the fact that dazai is somehow visually impaired and doesn't figure out the specifics until later
kunikida figures it out after a case where dazai gets injured bc the attacker came at him on his blind side and there was too much other commotion going on for him to hear them approach
obviously he's like why would you not tell me this!!!! it's KIND OF IMPORTANT!!!!!
dazai brushes it off like "haha i just forget everyone else has two working eyes :P" but really he. didn't want to expose any weaknesses to the agency members until he knew they could be trusted
after that it's treated sort of like an open secret at the ada. no one really talks about it, but yosano, ranpo, and kuni all do their best to cover dazai's blind side whenever they can. even if 98% of the time he doesn't need it
for a while, junichirou, kenji, atsushi, and kyouka have no idea. bc no one ever talks about it, the older ada members sort of. just. forget the younger ones would have no way of knowing.
so probably they find out when dazai makes some dumb joke about it. and they're all like HELLO????? WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU ONLY HAVE ONE FUNCTIONING EYE!?
chuuya ofc knows and has known since they were like fifteen. they also always did their best to cover dazai's blind side when they worked with him (this i think is canon to some extent,, a lot of official art has chuuya on dazai's blind side during their pm days when his eye was bandaged)
most of the rest of the mafia had no idea what was wrong with dazai's eye (or if there even was anything wrong with it) but also,, no one was going to just ask. mori is the only other person in the pm who knows what happened
dazai likes to joke that he and kunikida have "one working eye total between the two of them" bc kunikida's eyesight is pretty bad without his glasses
most of the agency members walk loud enough that dazai can hear them coming so he isn't caught off guard regardless of which direction they approach from. the one exception to this is kyouka. she has scared him on multiple occasions by approaching from the right. once she realizes what the issue is, she does her best to approach from the left
ranpo does occasionally try to bribe her to sneak up on dazai bc they think it's funny to see him try to mask his surprise. she may have given in once or twice. but only because they promised to buy her crepes.
nikolai & dazai visually impaired worsties,,
^^ they both make jokes about it all the time, bouncing back and forth off each other. everyone around them is annoyed and no one thinks it's funny at all but neither of them care
okay this got longer than i was planning so i'll end here but. yes <3
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kyouka-supremacy · 1 month
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ooh how about Yosano for the ask game?
Yay Yosano!!! I love her so much <33
Favorite thing about them: Her backstory,,, It's just a masterpiece, for me it's really the peak of bsd's writing. “We don't want your skill. We want that kindness of yours” and “You don't need a skill at all. There's real value in your sadness.” ueueueueueueue. In two chapters it made of a relatively flat character a complex and human one, and we love to see that.
Least favorite thing about them: Nothing, she's great??? I can't think of anything.
Favorite line: There's no line that hits me in particular I can think of, but I really like the emotion / delivery of some of them. This one I like tons:
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brOTP: Aaaaahhh I love her I want to see her interact with everyone. Older-sister kind of characters are ALWAYS my favourite. I love her dynamics with Ranpo and I like to think they have this sort of sibling complicity of two people who have known each other for a very long time and love each other deeply. I like her relationship with Fukuzawa, I like how explicitly protective he is of her, I'm glad she has someone she can trust who looks after her and makes her feel loved. (Actually, the Yosano / Fukuzawa relationship makes me emotional. Because Yosano was so deeply traumatized and broken and basically dead when he took her under his wing, and she looks so healthy and confident and serene in the canon timeline, it's basically a miracle; and the only way this could have happened is by having someone who deeply loved and cared for her, someone who kindly guided her through every step of rehabilitation. It moves me a little). I really enjoyed her interactions with Atsushi!! And I like to think Yosano and Kyouka would hang out, I feel like Yosano would be happy to sort of return the favour and help back a little girl who was able to slip out of the darkness just in time; I can see them have this kind of inter generational relationship where they go shopping together and chat about girl things.
OTP: I really like kousano!!! I feel like Yosano deserves her spicy pm love affair too ahah. I think it's got lots of potential for both fluff and angst, and I believe it's a cool relationship to explore for both characters!! I wish they'd meet in canon. When I first watched the anime I was low-key into ranposano, and though I don't feel very strongly about them anymore, I think it's a nice ship nonetheless!
nOTP: Nothing. Really I don't dislike ships pffttt.
Random headcanon: Something I don't think I ever brought up but that I firmly believe in is that whereas all the other ada members live at the ada dorms, Yosano, Ranpo and Fukuzawa have their own house where they live together. Fukuzawa took Ranpo to his home when he adopted him, and then Yosano joined them when they took her in because I mean, there was no way that they could leave her alone, right? So they've always lived together, and they are happy together, they never felt the need to change that. That's the real ada found family for me if there ever was one. Really like deconstructing the idea of nuclear family or of the fact that children can't live with their parents as adults while still being independent. Also it just makes sense? And it's heartwarming to think that Fukuzawa, the lone wolf with no friends of relations, now lives in a happy and lively household.
Unpopular opinion: Yosano existing isn't enough to beat the bsd being sexist allegations, I'm so sorry everyone I wish that was the case.
Song i associate with them: Kilmer by Niru Kajitsu, I just wish I didn't (个_个) There's even a beautiful fanart of Yosano in the style of the Kilmer pv here. Also Fräulein=Biblioteca by nyanyannya, just based on vibes alone (the purple butterflies!!), to mention something a little less depressing lol.
Favorite picture of them:
Favourite panel from the manga:
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(Took me like. One hour to pick just one. She's always stunning in Harukawa's art style.)
Favourite illustration:
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Favourite illustration in the anime art style:
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Favourite Mayoi card:
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Send me a character?
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italeean · 9 months
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HELLO THIS IS RANDO TO ELLE I REPEAT RANDO TO ELLE, OVER!! I HOPE YOU ARENT BEING DROWNED OUT WITH REQUESTS FOR THE MILESTONE EVENT (IF SO PLEASE DONT FEEL PRESSURED TO DO MINE, AND MAKE SURE TO TAKE LOADS OF BREAKS WHEN NEEDED!!) ALSO I APOLOGISE FOR THE ALL CAPS I DO THIS WHEN I’M EXCITED OR JUST ENTHUSIASTIC IN GENERAL!
SO FOR THE EVENT:
THE NAME’S RANDO, BUT YA KNOW THAT ALREADY,
I’M SUPER LOUD AND LOVE FUN EXCITING STUFF, THOUGH I CAN ALSO GET SCARED EASY- AND I LIKE PERFORMING ARTS (ESPECIALLY SINGING, HIPHOP DANCE, AND MUSICAL THEATRE) OR ARTS IN GENERAL AND PRANKS AND PARTIES AND IM BASICALLY A GREMLIN HDJDHSKS-
I AM ALSO A LEE BUT SHHH YOU DIDNT HEAR THAT FROM ME-
FOR THE FANDOM, EITHER GENSHIN OR BUNGO STRAY DOGS- I DON’T MIND WHICH!
AND ALSO I’D PREFER PLATONIC AND A DUDE CAUSE THE B IN BRO GOTTA STAND FOR BESTIES >:D
ANYWAYS THAT WAS PROBABLY A LOT BUT I HOPE YOU’RE DOING WELL AND HAVE HAD A GOOD WEEK SO FAR!!
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ANYWAYS THIS WAS RANDO, OVER AND OUT-
RANDOOOO MY DEAR!!! IT'S BEEN SO NICE TO SEE YOUR REQUEST POPPING UP IN MY ASK BOX ��� About how many requests I have, I can officially say that I passed the 20 requests!! 😸 Anyway, I hope you'll enjoy the match I gave you... I chose BSD as a fandom hehe ❤️🍡 *some dango for my #1 Itto stan* P.S. You better have slept properly, or else.
🔮 For the match-up, your pair is... RANPO
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🔮 Why did I choose him for you?
• SAME GREMLIN ENERGY, THAT'S THE FIRST REASON • I can see you getting the zoomies together after having an overdose of sugar... poor Kunikida would take a sick leave probably hehe~ • You two would probably fall together into Yosano or Dazai's tickly clutches... or maybe both of them at the same time • I can imagine you two (lovingly) bullying the life out of poor Poe... he'd get wrecked at least twice a week • Ranpo is always honest (even blunt and cheeky at times) so he would always give you a honest feedback about your singing, dancing or theatrical performances... you can always trust his judgment • I'm imagining you creating a song with a couple of lines about every member of the Agency hahahaha • Maybe someone would even get revenge on you two if you made his lines comical enough (ahem Kunikida *cough cough*) • The detective would probably have fun with giving you jumpscares... maybe even tickly jumpscares~ • PLAYFIGHTS WITH KENJI AND ATSUSHI. PERIOD. • You could have a "bro/bestie night" with a nice movie, maybe a comedic murder mystery, and a huge pile of sweets!!! • You could give yourself a silly bros nickname, like THE RANS, since your names both start with RAN • Ranpo probably wins both tickle fights against you, thanks to his observation skills and his great memory. He'd remember each and every one of your weaknesses...
🔮 Tickle scenario
The Agency was completely quiet for once. Dazai and Kunikida were on a mission together, just like Kenji and Tanizaki, Naomi was out shopping with Kyouka, Yosano was buying more bandages and a new chainsaw, the President was having a negotiation with Mori, Atsushi was out "fighting" Akutagawa and Ranpo was on a crime scene.
Which means that when you arrived at this building, you found no one to welcome you. You sighed, although you didn't get mad, you knew that your friends were out doing their job... so you decided to use that time to explore around the building.
You went around and checked everyone's desks, making your heart skip a beat when you almost knocked over a pen holder on Kunikida's perfectly tidy and organized desk, and in the end you found it. The treasure. Your eyes literally lighted up at the sight: you had found Ranpo's stack of sweets.
You genuinely wondered how Ranpo was able to eat all that sugar without getting sick, but a rumble in your stomach made you snap back to reality. You were hungry, but you couldn't eat those sweets... you knew how jealous the detective was of his food, so you decided not to touch anything.
...
After an hour, the pile of candy was complete gone, and you gulped when you heard the door open and the sound of approaching steps. It wasn't your lucky day. Before you could even think about hiding the evidence of your hideous crimes, Ranpo appeared before you.
"AAAAAHH I'm so disappointed! The case was so easy that I spotted the culprit from afar! I didn't even get to use my ability! Seriously, isn't there an intelligence test to become a policeman?" The detective was clearly grumpy, so he did the thing that usually cheered him up, which was eating sweets to his heart's content.
However, his frown deepened when he found his stack completely gone and the wraps all scattered around the floor. "Rando..." The detective looked at you with a piercing gaze, even putting on his glasses, "do you know where my candy went? "I... you... no... I mean... I didn't... well... I WAS HUNGRY!!!" You couldn't lie at all, especially to the greatest detective of all times.
"Now I'm hungry! What am I supposed to eat, huh?" If you hadn't been so nervous, you would've probably noticed the playfully ominous glint in your best friend's eyes. "Erm... I... I think Kunikida left s-some raw veggies in the fridge..?"
"EEEEEEEHHH VEGGIES??? BLEH! HOW DARE YOU?! YOU'RE GONNA GET IT!!" The green-eyed guy jumped on you, but you managed to put your hands on his shoulders and push him off... Or so you thought.
When you raised your arms, two fingers immediately wormed under your arms, thoroughly digging in the very center of your underarms. "KYAAAHAHEHEHEHE RAHAHAHANPO WAIHIHIHIT NOOOO!!!" You were immediately reduced to a laughing mess, but Ranpo showed no mercy.
On the contrary, he moved his hands and made you think he had decided to spare you and let it slide for once, but right after you breathed a sigh of relief, twenty wiggling fingers descended on your poor tummy.
"WAAAAHHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOHO RAHAHANPOHOHO NAHAHAT THIHIHIS!!!" You begged, wishing your thin cotton shirt could protect you better from the pokes, pinches, scribbles and spiders that were targeting your midriff.
"Yes, this! You deserve it for eating my secret stack of sweets! Hmph!!" He huffed while he started circling your belly button. "NONONOHOHOHOHO BROHOHO PLEAHAHASE LEHEHET'S TAHAHALK ABOHOHOUT THIHIHIS..!" As soon as you understood where his finger was going, you started pleading and squirming, making the tickly feeling even worse (or better).
"You should've thought about it before eating my snacks... now I'm gonna dig and get them back!" The brunette exclamation as his finger found your bellybutton and started wiggling extra quickly, as if it was digging in your poor belly.
"AAAAAAAAAHAHHAHAEHEHHEHE NAH- NAHAHAHAHAHAHA NOHOHOT THIHIHIS PLEHEHEAHASEEE" It surprised you how mean a cute guy like Ranpo could be, but there you were, squirming like a little worm, trying in vain to escape your tickly fate.
But alas, your yelling, squirming, pleading and begging fell on deaf ears. Only when your laughter went silent and you asked him to stop, Ranpo actually ceased his assault. "Are you okay?" The detective asked while handing you a glass of water "Sorry if I overdid it..."
"Don't worry, I'm fine, and well... it was deserved hehe" You gave him an embarrassed smile and scratched the back of your head, "Now... shall we go buy more candy and annoy Poe?"
"YAY! LET'S GOOO!!!"
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zealina · 10 months
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saw this post by @inamagicalhallucination about atsushi drawing and wanted to contribute (long post)
atsushi's interest in drawing stems from finding pencils scattered in the orphanage and he starts scribbling mindlessly, usually in corners or places he knows people won't see
it provides a small sense of escapism for him as it allows him to zone out and not think about anything
eventually someone rats him out and he's forced to stop
he rediscovers his hobby when ranpo tasks him with getting candy and he to the newsagency for a specific kind of candy and spots a fancy colour by number book
atsushi flips through it and discovers it centres around colouring pretty landscapes from around the world, which encourages him to find a cheap coloured pencil kit and some paper
then he starts off by drawing random places he finds pretty, be it some park or a sunset he saw
it takes him some time to get used to colours and how to blend them, but he manages
eventually he starts incorporating animals into his drawings (especially cats or insects that are around)
at some point he wants to improve on his skills so he focuses on close ups of scenes, animals or scenes with lots of objects in it, and he especially loves colouring places or objects that are vivid in colour over dark things
once he's more confident he starts to buy better pencils and higher quality paper to experiment with, and even tries a different type of style of drawing before he realises he likes drawing in realism the most
atsushi doesn't tell anyone about his hobby (he presumes ranpo knows but doesn't care, and he thinks dazai knows but this isn't confirmed by either of them), but the first person who finds out and asks him about it is kyouka, who finds a half finished drawing on his bed when she was cleaning
after hearing kyouka ask enough about his drawings ("you don't have to show me, but i'd love to see your drawings" translates to "i will be really offended if you don't eventually show me your drawings"), he caves and reluctantly shows some
kyouka then immediately asks if he can draw her and he bottles up and says no (politely since it's atsushi) before saying he's going on a walk
she apologises when he returns and atsushi accepts and the topic is dropped, but not without atsushi feeling a little guilty about making his hobby a big deal
time passes and atsushi decides to draw kyouka on a whim when they visit a park together (she's the only person who he feels comfortable openly drawing around) but doesn't show her until they return back to their dorm
she accepts it happily and gives him a hug which takes atsushi a few seconds to process before he accepts the hug
from then on, kyouka becomes a reoccurring figure in his art and every so often she'll appear in the background and he'll always give the ones kyouka appears in to her
kyouka always praises his work and hugs him (which has atsushi blushing everytime)
i might post a part 2 but im too lazy rn lol
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sensitiveheartless · 1 year
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Galaxy brain moment I had with an ADA Chuuya and Elliot Spencer parallel
Chuuya refuses to use his ability unless there is literally no other option. He's used to using his ability to kill, and he's afraid that if he uses it, he'll slip back into old habits and kill. He also refuses to use a gun for the same reason. He uses martial arts only, and he's a good enough fighter that it works.
Dazai does something similar, using only his brain and a taser. Dazai's reasoning is a little different, in that it's mostly because Chuuya never uses a gun and he is a supportive husband. Both of them have guns on them (all detectives legally have to have a firearm on them in case of emergency) but they never use them.
He's never used his ability while in the agency, so no one knows what it is. Logically he has to have one, cause he's a detective, but he seems to actively hate it so no one pushes. (The Tanizakis got pushy once and he snapped at them) His ability is one of the seven Agency mysteries, right next to Chuuya and Dazai's former jobs.
Although once it's revealed that they were former Port Mafia (and the agency mystery changed from "their job before the agency" to "before the mafia"), I think Chuuya would confide in Kunikida only that he doesn't use his ability because he's only used it to kill, and because in previous organizations, they valued him only for his ability.
Also
Chuuya: You have to accept your ability as a part of yourself.
Atsushi/Kyouka/ADA!Akutagawa: Don't you hate your ability?
Chuuya: Yeah but this is about you, stay focused.
- Goblin anon
Ooooooh this is really interesting direction to take Chuuya in after getting out of the port mafia—of course if he was comfortable using his ability he wouldn’t even need a gun, just a pocket full of bullets lol—and this is kind of a side note but I do think it’s interesting that we only really see Dazai firing a gun while he’s in the Port Mafia? Unless there are parts in the light novels I’m forgetting/haven’t read yet…
Also alskdjfj Chuuya being supportive of the others while not applying the same to himself whoops
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who's your fave BSD character and why?
what's your fave work of fiction?
Oppenheimer or Barbie?
Do you write OG stories too?
In your fanfictions, would you rather write fluff or angst?
do you have a best friend?
when writing, do you focus on plot first or characters first?
also how do you do such good analyses on characters with barely any screentime JFIRGR is that like a psych major thing? hehe anyways..
laast question: do you have a pet? TT and what's one problem (external or internal) that you want to fix in your life?
(lmao those are two last questions but uhm, yeah.)
(sorry for the rambles, im just bored and rlly curious TT)
Oh hello! It’s cool I don’t mind!
Favourite BSD character: This is really tricky because every time I think I have a favourite I remember something really cool about another character… I don’t think there’s a single character who I don’t find interesting. In terms of writing I really like Kyouka, Mushitarou, and Akutagawa. Atsushi I would actually hang out with and I am prepared to defend as an excellent protagonist. I also really like Yosano, Chuuya, Teruko, Ranpo, and Odasaku! Also my extremely overlooked fave is H. G. Wells from 55 Minutes… I love her so much she’s so cool…
Favourite work of fiction: Hmm… you know I’m honestly not sure I could pick a favourite. I’ve read a lot of stuff and watched a lot of things… however for the purposes of this blog I have been overrun by Trigun emotions and Hatoful Boyfriend had a death grip on me for most of high school.
Barbenheimer: Probably I’ll go see Barbie at some point. I actually don’t watch a lot of movies but this one seems pretty cool!
Do you write OG stories: Ohh how do I answer this…? Yes 100%. I have so many original plots in my head, and I have tried to write them several times. I have one ongoing right now on my side blog called The Capture of Light… I’ve been very slow to update but it’s there. My oldest story that I’ve been working on is a series called the Interworld… I’ve been working on it and revising it since I was 13. I worry it’s too needlessly convoluted though. The problem is that I’m never satisfied so I keep scrapping and restarting it… so can I really say I write them? :/
Fluff or angst: Angst all the way. I like to write suffering, but I generally will write in a bittersweet hopeful ending. :) Depends on what’s tonally appropriate though.
Best friend: Yes I do have a best friend! I’ve known her for 9 years now. She’s actually on here; her account is @doodle-storm. She doesn’t update a lot but I’m sure she’d appreciate it if you checked out her art or said hi. :)
Plot or characters first: I make a rough plot outline with key points I have to get to, then I make detailed character notes and designs. The way I see it, the best way to make sure your plot stays cohesive is to make sure you know your character’s motives at all times. That way, even if the plot winds up changing a bit, I still have a good idea of how the characters will react, no matter what situation I put them into. If I can transplant them into any random scene or situation and know how they’ll respond, I feel comfortable that I know them well enough to write.
Analyses: Hahaha, honestly the psych knowledge helps but… I think that might just be me. I’ve kind of always done stuff like this it’s just now I have people who actually read it instead of telling me to shut up ehehe. I think the key is to isolate the main themes of the story. A good story will have its characters all model or echo these themes in some way. From there, it’s a lot easier to read character motivations, even if they don’t have a lot of screen time. Another important thing to remember is “explanation not justification”. You should be able to explain the motive behind a character’s actions. This does not mean they’re justified. This really helps with analyzing villains or morally grey characters. It also helps you to understand people in real life!
Pets: None unfortunately. 😞 If I weren’t allergic to cats I would have a cat though. I love cats. They also tend to headbutt my legs a lot so I think they tend to like me too. I have to resist the urge to pet them every time. …I fail. Every time. I go home and sneeze for two hours with itchy eyes. It was worth it.
Problem I wish I could fix in my life: Well I have some mental health problems so I guess I wish I could. Not have those. Yeah. I’m looking for support about it. I’m trying. Hehe.
This was fun! Thank you! Can I shoot some of these questions back at you? I’d love to hear your answers! :D
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titan-fodder · 2 years
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A Force of Nature [2]
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2. WHISPERS
Tags: lore, parties & drinking, implied sex, secondhand embarrassment for Shouto, Chisaki having the absolute worst vibes, banter/flirting
Art piece by @maewoahoah​!​
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Magic has been at One For All far longer than students have been. In fact, the land was full of power even before the school was built–known far and wide as a place of enchantment. 
 People were drawn to the area when it was home only to soil and spirit. Some simply wanted to practice and learn, camping out and pulling mystical energy from the earth, but other visitors wanted more.
 The idea that one could steal the power imbued in the land seems laughable even to this day–surely, no one could be strong enough to do it.
 But, many tried, and many failed.
 Until one tried and succeeded. One man, centuries ago, managed to do what the others couldn’t, securing his place as the most powerful practitioner in the world. He harnessed this strength that had once been shared among the common folk and twisted it into something only for himself. Carelessly and wickedly, he flaunted what was supposed to be unattainable magic by playing god, stripping other practitioners of their power one-by-one, village-by-village. Armies were sent after him only to be crushed, completely decimated with nothing to be found in their wake.
 Everyone lived in fear for some time until the world–not the people of it but its very nature–began to fight back. 
 Six mighty creatures were sent from different corners of the globe–the Adlet, the Bennu, the Chimera, the Wyvern, the Indrik, and the Kitsune. All of them were powerful protectors, and all of them fought together to defeat the evil practitioner who came to be known as All For One. 
 Once he had finally fallen, shriveled and faceless as the story goes, each of the creatures took the magic that still resided inside of him, splitting it between the six of them to carry back to the grounds where it belonged. 
 One For All University was built on one principle: magic should be shared. Founders took a name that was seen as evil and flipped it to return to the people. 
 “Reclamation of something once feared is power,” Master Nana had said when the university first opened, “it may not come with smoke or sparkles, but it is stronger than any spell I know.”
 The spirits of the six protectors remain on the land. Statues of them surround the courtyard fountain, their images are carved into door knockers and the cobblestone paths that lead to every building, and every April the herbalists plant seeds in the campus gardens in just the right pattern so that they bloom into portraits later in the month of May. 
 More than that, every student is represented by one of the protectors by way of the OFA axis system: smaller communities within the school. Not only is it a way to organize students into dorm buildings and classes, but it’s also to guarantee a sense of belonging. 
 In a ceremony that takes place the first evening that everyone is back on campus, year one students sit around the fountain and meditate until they’re chosen by one of the creatures. Sometimes it takes seconds–a student will close their eyes and slip into a relaxed state only to stand up moments later and walk to the statue that depicts their new guardian–but other students may take all night. 
 You can still remember getting chosen, the bleating of a goat ringing in your subconscious only to be overcome by a deafening roar as the chimera swam into view. 
 “With me,” the snake head had hissed before pointing its strange body toward the blurry image of the statue. 
 When you joined the other first years, you all smiled and shared your visions in whispered voices, keeping an eye on the crowd of sitting students that slowly got smaller and smaller. Even if neither of your best friends are in the same axis (Fumi in Indrik and Kyouka in Wyvern), you still consider the others in the Chimera axis to be family. You share the same spaces for late night snacks and studying, pass in the dormitory hallways, relax in the commons and really just coexist together. You don’t have to be everyone’s friend, and they don’t have to be yours, but there is a mutual respect between members of the same axis (one that should but doesn’t always extend to other axes as well). 
Lion, snake, goat, bound in blood at the throat.
An old little rhyme that sometimes still gets passed around. It’s written above the entrance of the Chimera dorms and on one of your school cloaks, but it’s a little dramatic for your tastes–metal, as Fumikage would say. 
 The goal of connecting with one another doesn’t end at the edge of the campus grounds, however. Though this is the main location of One For All, the hub, there are satellite campuses sprinkled about. It isn’t necessary for them to be built upon enchanted soils as their curriculum is aimed at the non-magic population—an idea that when proposed initially had been met with outrage. 
 “We aren’t trying to teach them how to use magic,” Master Yagi had explained, “We all know that’s impossible. What we’re trying to do is help them understand it, help them understand us.” 
 The campuses offer classes and even degrees in magical studies, allowing the general population to join the magic workforce in support roles if they so choose (from what you’ve heard, the various positions pay pretty well too).  
 The education opportunities also help close the gap of misunderstandings. Too often are practitioners expected to perform above their abilities, complete impossible tasks simply because the common folk assume that you can. There are many misconceptions about what can actually be accomplished with magic, and it leads to a sort of animosity between groups. Master Yagi opened the satellite schools to put an end to that animosity. 
 It all comes back to the school’s fundamental philosophy: magic is to be shared, and that extends to those who cannot harness it. 
 One power for all. 
 ~
 Professor Todoroki seems ill-prepared as he stands at the front of the classroom. He’s staring wide-eyed at the student who just asked a question, mouth opening and closing like he’s trying to get a grasp on the words that obviously are not coming to him. 
 Honestly, you feel a little bad for the guy. You know he knows every answer anyone could possibly throw at him—he’s basically genius status after all—but it’s clear that he doesn’t do well when put on the spot. Hopefully the further along he gets into the school year the easier it’ll be for him. 
 But, for now everyone has to watch him flounder, sighing in relief when he’s finally able to rattle off a long explanation about thermodynamics. He isn’t great at putting things into layman’s terms, but your class is far enough along in your studies to understand what he’s talking about. Mostly. 
 “This is a little painful to watch,” you mutter to Fumikage who’s sitting next to you, observing the same dismal show that you are. 
 “His father just died. I think we can cut him some slack,” he defends, “for now, anyway. I would hate to cringe my way through his class for the duration of the year.”
 “Not good for forehead wrinkles,” you snort, and he agrees. 
 Todoroki glances at the two of you but doesn’t say anything. Still, it makes you sink a little in your chair and look back at him apologetically. 
 Now that you’re sitting in a classroom and forced to watch him, you notice a few details that you couldn’t see in passing. A few wisps of red are sprinkled in with the white half of his hair, like it’s fallen out of place over the course of the morning. It’s also gotten long enough to tie into a small bun at the back of his head, something you did notice before but have chosen not to focus on because it suits him a little too nicely if you’re being completely honest. 
 He also looks to have lost a little bit of weight since you saw him at graduation. He isn’t small, but he’s definitely leaner than before. You suppose stress will do that to a guy. 
 And, the last thing that sticks out to you is the scar on the left side of his face—the one no one knows the story behind—is a little raised; you’d never gotten a close enough look to study it in any real detail, but now that you’re sitting in the front row, albeit on the far side of the room, you can’t help but stare at it. It raises so many questions. Even if you have no plans to form any type of bond, you’re still dying to know how he got such a large, angry mark.
 Overall, he’s nice to look at, and there are more than a few students who have been sighing dreamily throughout the class period. If you weren’t so caught up on someone else, you may have joined them. 
 After the review lecture, Todoroki instructs everyone to practice some of the more mild elemental spells—creating micro hurricanes inside of water bottles by spinning fingers, making beans sprout within dampened plastic bags. It reminds you of kindergarten, learning about wind and plant growth, and it’s actually kind of adorable. 
 Todoroki assures everyone that you’ll quickly move on to stronger element summoning, but for now he just wants to observe the basic skills. 
 It’s not a great indicator in your opinion, mostly because everyone can perform the simple stuff like this. True colors will shine when it comes to creating fire out of oxygen or affecting beach tides with your will alone. That is when he’ll discover that you (and probably a few others) don’t actually belong in fourth year Elemental Magic. 
 It’ll be embarrassing, but you definitely wouldn’t mind switching to an easier subject so that you can focus more on the Fates and surviving Necromancy. 
 “Okay, um… remember the homework is due Friday,” Todoroki says at the end of the period as everyone begins gathering their things. Used to being formally dismissed by professors, the whole room waits once belongings are packed, sitting in an awkward silence and leaving Todoroki to stare in confusion until he realizes and clears his throat. “That’s all. You can leave.” 
 “Well, that’s gonna be interesting,” you say as you leave the room with Fumikage. “But, at least he isn’t as intimidating as his dad. I was always so nervous around that dude.”
 “Yes, he was definitely a bit menacing. The constantly burning sconces around the classroom didn’t help.”
 “Yeah, gave the room a sort of fire and brimstone vibe.”
 Kyouka is waiting for the two of you in the dining hall, and you all talk about how morning classes went between bites of food. 
 Will-bending is next, which you all have together. It mostly consists of Professor Aizawa going through the class one by one and testing each student’s willpower to see if you practiced disciplining your mind over break. Fumikage obviously had been, as he got into a rather amusing staring contest with the instructor, but you ended up breaking after about thirty seconds, body shaking as you were forced to lean down until your forehead touched the table. 
 Not the best in the class but surely not the worst considering Aizawa was able to slam Sero’s head down immediately. 
 “And that, children, is why you don’t smoke too much of the devil’s lettuce.”
 The class erupts into laughter, Sero included. 
 “Damn, just calling me out in front of everyone!”
 “Considering how many times you’ve walked into my class smelling like a skunk, I’d say you deserve it, Mr. Sero.”
 Though drugs remain illegal among the non-magical community, practitioners are able to get permits for a few of them, the reason being that mind-altering substances can help one better connect with the magical environment. 
 That doesn’t mean they aren’t a distraction, though. Aizawa allows a few things to slide, you think because he simply doesn’t want to argue, but he’s put his foot down a few times (like when Kaminari came to class while tripping on acid). 
 You and your friends have to part ways for your last classes, and as you make your way down the trail toward Chisaki’s Necromancy house, you can’t help but miss the aura of protection that Sasaki had placed on you the previous day. You know that it’s unlikely that something will pop out of the trees and attack you, but that unsettling feeling just won’t leave your stomach. 
 You grimace when you reach the building, at the large door that other students are trickling through. The wooden steps that lead to the porch are slightly warped from the seasons, creaking under your weight. 
 Just inside the entrance is a table lined with masks, the same beak-like design that Chisaki wears, just a bit smaller than his and all black. You aren’t sure why he insists on the plague doctor aesthetic, but you’re grateful to be provided with the protective gear. 
 There are a few toxic elements involved with necromancy—certain spell ingredients and even some of the magic itself. There are particles and gases and every once in a while bone dust clouds the room. 
 So, the masks are necessary, even if they do make all of you look like some kind of goth army. 
 Most of the seats in the classroom are already taken, and you swear when you see that the only open spots are the ones right next to the windows that peer into the cemetery. As if you weren’t already on edge. Now you’re gonna be glancing outside every thirty seconds to make sure there are no corpses climbing out of their graves. 
 There are already several pages stacked in front of you, a quiz when you take a closer look, and you groan quietly. This is everyone’s first year in the class after all, different from the other basics because of how dangerous it can be. It isn’t wise to have a bunch of eighteen-year-olds trying to raise the dead, so the school waits until students are just a little older—a little more level headed. 
 “Don’t fret too much over the quiz,” a voice calls out from the staircase, causing everyone to jump in alarm. Apparently you aren’t the only person nervous to be here. 
 “It won’t go toward your grade. I’m just using it as a baseline to see what all of you know about necromancy.”
 That takes some of the pressure off, but you still hate the idea of turning in a blank quiz. 
 “Take your time,” Chisaki continues as he strides over to his desk and takes a seat. “I don’t have much planned for this first class period.”
 You’re surprised at how understanding he seems to be, a little more human than you’d imagined. 
 Of course, he could just be trying to set everyone at ease before showing his true, scary self. Hard to say. He looks very normal in his skinny-fit slacks and crisp dress shirt. The only thing that really stands out (aside from the mask) are the suspicious black gloves that cover his hands. 
 The quiz is mostly common knowledge (for practitioners at least), but there are several questions that you’re completely lost on. On the back of the last page is one more section that requires you to write down as many runes that you can think of, symbols as well as translations. You’re able to list most of the alphabet, but some of the meanings don’t come to you. By the time you walk to the front to turn the papers in, you’re feeling a little better about yourself. 
 That wasn’t so bad. You won’t look like a total moron. 
 Chisaki glances up from his desk when you add to the stack in front of him, unnecessarily pretty eyes blinking at you before he nods and mutters a barely audible, “Thank you,” before looking back down. 
 You spend most of the rest of the class doing a whole lot of nothing, trying to keep yourself from peeking out the window. Once all the quizzes are turned in, Chisaki stands and tells everyone he’ll have them graded by Thursday then begins to outline the course and what you can all expect from it. 
 “I won’t lie, it’s very study heavy. You’ll have to devote time to it, but there’s just as much hands-on curriculum, so hopefully that will keep you interested.” To drive his point home, he announces that you’ll be working on cadavers as soon as Friday.
 “I usually set aside one of the three days every week to practice with the bodies in the morgue downstairs. You won’t be trying to restore them for a long while, but it’s much easier to learn anatomy when you’re able to see it first-hand.”
 Most of the class looks a little sickened by the prospect, but a few others are practically vibrating with excitement. 
 “I use Tuesdays to lecture and Thursdays to walk you through reconstructing small-scale biological life—plants, flies, frogs, et cetera. Any questions?”
 Ibara Shiozaki raises her hand in the front row. She’s known around campus for her strict moral code and overall condescending attitude toward anyone who “doesn’t respect the laws of nature.”
 With that knowledge, you aren’t even a little surprised by what comes out of her mouth. 
 “What if we have no interest in violating the sacredness of life and death?” Her usual haughty tone is as pleasant as it always is, and it elicits several scoffs and mumbles from the other students. 
 Chisaki doesn’t seem fazed, though, just stares at her as if bored and bluntly answers, “If you don’t participate, you fail.” 
 Ibara lets out an offended noise then turns her chin up at the professor, but still, Chisaki remains calm. 
 “This is a core class. I know that very few of you will even consider pursuing it as a major, but it’s still a requirement to graduate.” His gaze locks on Ibara where she sits, still turned away, and he elaborates further, “Necromancy isn’t just about raising the dead. You spoke of the sacredness of life and death—this is where you get to study it, to get a better grasp of it, and in that way you will learn to revere those laws even more.”
 His voice never sways from the monotone drawl you’ve grown used to over the course of the hour, yet there is conviction in every one of his words. You respect that, thinking that maybe the class won’t be so bad now that you can look at it through a different lens. 
 He lets everyone leave shortly after that, the late night breeze carrying away every hushed and eager conversation.  
 Ibara’s head of green hair is noticeably absent in the crowd, and two days later it’s absent in class as well. 
 ~ 
 The Indrik party is in full swing by the time you arrive. You can’t see or hear anything as you approach, but once you pass through the ward you’re met with pumping bass, flashing lights, and the smell of weed. 
 You already know you won’t find Kyouka anywhere, and it looks like Fumikage is playing the role of the invisible man, probably locked in his room, trying to block out the house music with metal. You consider going up and pulling him out to socialize, but you aren’t quite that cruel. 
 You’re content with mingling for a while, though. Get a couple drinks in your system, talk with friendly faces you haven’t yet had the chance to. You even run into and talk with Ibara which is annoying as much as it is relieving considering you sort of thought she may have been murdered in cold blood when she didn’t show up to class. 
 “I spoke with Master Yagi, and he agreed to let me switch to a different course,” she informs you, nose just a little too high in the air for your liking. 
 “Wow. Must have had a pretty convincing argument up your sleeve.”
 “I threatened to sue,” she tells you plainly, “as it’s against my beliefs to engage in the foulness of necromancy.”
 “Ah.”
 And, that’s when that conversation had ended. 
 A group of upperclassmen who are very well-known at the school are causing a ruckus in the common area of the dorms, one Katsuki Bakugou squaring up to Hitoshi Shinsou which is nothing out of the ordinary. Bakugou has always been the fighting type, temper getting the best of him at the slightest annoyance. Shinsou is much more laid back from what you’ve seen, but he definitely isn’t the kind of person who’ll just back down when challenged, even if he is a year younger than his foe. 
 “Come on, bro, calm down,” Eijirou Kirishima, the closest thing Bakugou has to a true friend, tries in vain. 
 It’s a lost cause. Bakugou is already too fired up, and to the untrained eye you would assume that he would be able to clobber Shinsou since he’s bigger and broader, but in reality, the violet-haired practitioner has the upper hand, and he shows this by saying three words. 
 “Stand down, Bakugou.”
 Bakugou grits his teeth, fists tightening further as he fights the command, but he really doesn’t stand much of a chance. Shinsou is, after all, the strongest will bender in the school (right after Aizawa anyway). 
 Hissing, Bakugou tries to lock his knees as they begin to shake, but he’s down when Shinsou adds a commanding, “Kneel,” that forces the other man to the ground.
 “Good boy,” Shinsou smirks down at him. 
 Literal steam begins rising from Bakugou’s body as he seethes, but he can’t move until Shinsou either releases control or moves out of range. 
 Shinsou chooses the latter, chuckling before turning his back and striding away, and only when he slips into another room is Bakugou able to stand. 
 “I’ll fucking kill him!” he growls, attempting to follow him. Kirishima grabs him by the shoulder, obviously doing his best to talk his friend down. You watch as Bakugou spits and grumbles and acts like a toddler, but in the end he doesn’t go after Shinsou. 
 Now that your source of entertainment has disappeared, you make your way to the communal kitchen, intent on finding a brew that will leave you relaxed but not completely fucked. Jurota is bartending, as in mixing the brews. He has several cauldrons set up on the counter, each of them with different liquids, all of them stirring themselves. You’re glad to see that he’s the one handling it, one of the most trustworthy members of Indrik. A few parties back they let Monoma mix which had led to a disastrous night that resulted in an expulsion. 
 “Bee pollen buzz, dandelion destressor, or passion flower party?” Jurota asks when you walk up. 
 The translations boil down to get tipsy, chill out, or get wild. 
 A buzz sounds nice, though, and bee pollen always gives you a nice tingly sensation. It won’t leave you with lowered inhibitions, so why not? 
 “The bee pollen sounds good.”
 “Coming right up,” he nods, turning to grab a large vial and dunking it in the cauldron furthest from you. It makes you wonder if having so much contact with the brews has any effect on him, if he’ll end up the most wasted at the end of the night. Maybe that’s why Monoma was such an ass—he was out of his mind at every party. 
 “Buzz buzz,” Jurota says, drying off the now corked vial with a towel before handing it to you. “Enjoy.”
 “Thanks.”
 You pivot around to leave but stop when Jurota calls out, “By the way, Sen is looking for you.”
 With a knowing grin, you thank him again then set off to find the Kitsune in question. Your night is about to get considerably better. 
 As you move through the crowd, you take a few swigs of your drink, that pleasant heat washing over you instantaneously. Bee pollen was definitely the right choice, you think.
 It takes you a few minutes to find Sen, tucked away in a corner with a few of his friends. He has an almost empty vial of the dill weed destressor, but judging by his hooded eyes and the way he smiles at you, you can assume he’s had at least one of the Passion Flower brews. 
 “Hey,” you greet, “heard you were lookin’ for me.”
 “I was. Happy you came.”
 Sen Kaibara is a fifth year that you befriended toward the beginning of your third year when you were seated next to him in Sasaki’s advanced class. Quiet but kind, smart but not ashamed to ask you for help, very handsome but not full of himself. 
 Hooking up happened naturally, a no strings attached type of arrangement that is apparently still in play. You don’t have much in common—different years, different friends, different interests—but he’s easy to get along with, and he’s really good in bed. 
 “How was your break?” he asks, laughing when you cringe at the mention of it. “That bad, huh?”
 “It could’ve been worse, but I was ready to come back and get away from family. Yours?”
 “Same as usual. Family stuff, a couple water parks, being a jungle gym for my cousins.”
 “How fun for you.”
 “It was alright,” he shrugs. “First week went okay?”
 The small talk is really just a nicety. You both know where you’ll end up tonight, but you don’t mind catching it up a bit. 
 You definitely consider Sen a friend even if you don’t spend much time with him outside of your dorm rooms, but that’s all there is to it. No romance, no butterflies, just convenient, mutual attraction. Others find that hard to believe since he’s hot and personable in his own stoic way—how could any girl not fall in love with him—but it all comes back to you harboring those unrequited feelings for your professor. Hooking up with Sen was actually an attempt to get over that crush, but that obviously didn’t happen. 
 You aren’t sure if Sen has any secret crushes or other fuck-buddies. It wouldn’t bother you if he did. You know that one day your little agreement will come to an end, but until then you’ll enjoy the temporary distraction. And the orgasms. 
 Both of you get another round of drinks, still exchanging pleasantries while also exchanging heated, mischievous glances, and after maybe another hour you’re making your way out of the party, passing through the wards then coming face to face with an exhausted Aizawa. 
 “Leaving so soon?” he asks with a raised brow, eyes traveling down just enough to spot the way your hand is interlocked with Sen’s. “Better things to do, I suppose.” 
 Your face heats up mildly as Sen tries to cover a chuckle with a cough before replying, “S-sorry, sir.”
 “Don’t be sorry,” Aizawa shrugs as he walks closer to the invisible shield, waving his fingers over it. “Just don’t do anything that’ll keep you from coming to class.”
 “Of course.”
 You and Sen pass him, picking your pace up as if to make up for lost time, but while laughing to yourself and shaking your head, you figure you really do owe Aizawa for not flipping his shit like some other teachers would. 
 Stopping, you turn back and call out to him, waiting for a sign that he’s listening, and when he looks over his shoulder, you grin and tell him, “Stereo system got moved upstairs this year.” A fact you had learned when an excited Sen had accidentally bumped you into one of the speakers you did not remember being there before.
 Aizawa doesn’t say anything, but you think you see the flash of white teeth before he gets back to cracking the wards, leaving you and Sen to finish the walk (jog) back to his dorms. 
 ~
 As expected, Aizawa assigns a ridiculous amount of homework Monday and Tuesday, causing everyone to grumble through the rest of the week. There isn’t a lot of time for extracurriculars, cooped up in Fumikage’s room as you both read four chapters from the textbook and scribble out essays on how euphoric brews could affect will-bending. It’s annoying, but you find it hard to be too upset after the night you spent with Sen. 
 “So, you really think that you guys won’t end up together? Like at any point?” Kyouka asks at dinner on Friday. Everyone is drained and ready to retire, scarfing down food in the thirty minute break between third and fourth period.
 You push your plate away, aware that you still have Chisaki’s class, and you really don’t wanna barf all over your cadaver. 
 “I really don’t think so,” you shake your head. “It’s not like that. It’s really just a convenience thing.”
 “How, though? He’s, like, one of the most popular dudes in school.”
 “If I cared about popularity, I wouldn’t be hanging out with you guys, now would I?” you shoot back, grinning to show that you’re joking. “Also, you know why I’m not actually super into him. We all know.”
 “Yeah, but…” Kyouka sighs, expression turning maddeningly sympathetic, “the likelihood of that happening…” 
 You know. Of course you know. How could you not know? As if you haven’t gone over every single possible scenario with the hope that even one of them points toward a favorable outcome. 
 “The heart wants what it wants,” Fumikage says. At least he’ll back you up on this. “Though, in this case it’s wrong.” Nevermind, then. 
 “Can we just change the subject please?” you pout. “The crush isn’t going anywhere, especially since I have to spend even more time with him this year, so just get over it, yeah?”
 “Okay, okay, sorry.”
 It’s not like they can talk. Kyouka is in love with Momo but refuses to act on it, and you’re nearly positive Fumikage is harboring some feelings for Tsu despite her and Shoji having an on-again-off-again thing. 
 To put it simply, all of you are fucked. 
 The walk to Chisaki’s house is just as unsettling as it was the day before, just like it was unsettling on Thursday. And Tuesday. And on last Friday. And so on and so forth. 
 What is different tonight is that as you approach you can hear hushed voices coming from behind the building, possibly the graveyard. Even quiet, the whispers are harsh, more like hisses than anything. You can assume that one of them is Chisaki’s, but the other you can’t place. 
 “I already told you, I’ve tried. His body is too damaged, and I can only do so much.”
 “You’re a necromancer, one of the best in the country—”
 “The world, actually.”
 “That just proves my point. You should be able to figure it out!”
 You should leave. You should go into the house and disregard the conversation. 
 But, judging by the subject matter, you have a feeling you know who the other speaker is and who he’s talking to Chisaki about, so it’s hard to ignore, both because you want to be able to tell Fumi about it and also because you’re nosy. 
 “You truly do not know how this works, do you? Did you not learn anything in my class?” Oh, Chisaki sounds heated, as if the idea of a student not paying attention during his lectures is even worse than some entitled asshole demanding something like this. 
 “I was focused on other things,” Todoroki grits out. 
 “Well, look where that got you: absolutely clueless.”
 It’s silent for a moment, but then you hear footsteps in the grass, a quick stride that leads to you dashing up the porch and hiding behind one of the large pillars just in time to see Todoroki storming away. 
 That conversation obviously had not gone the way he wanted it to. 
 You peek past the pillar to make sure the coast is clear, and when you see that it is you move toward the door. 
 “It’s rude to eavesdrop.”
 You nearly jump out of your skin, the sickening heat that comes with pure fucking fear filling your veins as you freeze in place. 
 “I—I—… it wasn’t like that. I was just going in,” you lie as Chisaki walks up the steps. 
 His eyes are narrowed, and somehow the plain black mask he’s chosen to wear tonight is even more intimidating than his usual plague mask. 
 “Now why do I doubt that?” he asks, voice that strange, echo-y drawl that makes your skin crawl. 
 You haven’t been as uncomfortable in his class as you thought you would be, but right now all you want to do is run away. 
 “Could it be the deer-in-the-headlights look? Maybe the pathetic stutter?” Now, that is just rude. 
 “Could it be that my freaky necromancy teacher just snuck up behind me?” 
 Probably not the best way to reply to someone who not only controls your grade but also knows how to kill you and bring you back to life. 
 Chisaki blinks at you, pauses like he’s winding up to say something that will more than likely bring you to tears. Your heart is pounding hard enough to hear, and your breaths are too fast and too shallow. You wonder if he notices. 
 You shouldn’t have listened in. You should have ignored your curiosity and just left them to discuss the matter in private, but you didn’t, and now you’re face to face with Kai Chisaki who is looking at you with all the calmness of a storm, like he’s actually willing your stomach to cramp up like it is. 
 “Go inside, little eavesdropper,” he finally says, and you can’t tell if you want to sigh in relief or vomit. 
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 Nodding, you mumble, “Yes, sir,” then skitter into the house like a scared little bug. You definitely feel like one. 
 The cadavers down in the morgue aren’t even close to as scary as your near death experience outside. You aren’t a huge fan of cutting them open, a large Y-shaped incision that travels from collarbone to groin, but you’re still running on adrenaline so everything else is easy. 
 Chisaki points out the most important body parts, internal organs, visible nerve plexuses, muscle groups, but he mostly lets everyone explore—matching textbook pictures up with what’s right in front of you—as he wanders around the room to peer over shoulders and answer any questions. 
 When he makes his way over to you you’re focused on what you’re doing, but that doesn’t stop you from tensing when you notice his presence. 
 He asks if you need any help, as if what occurred outside didn’t even happen, and honestly that might be worse than getting another lecture on minding your manners. 
 “Uhh, no, I’m good,” you tell him, looking up at him once, feeling your stomach flip, then looking back down. 
 “Okay. If you get confused just wave me over,” he says, tone changing just enough to notice as he tacks on a very ominous, “I'll be watching.”
 As he walks away you think about how that sounded more like a warning than a helpful offer, and you have a feeling that after today, this class is going to get much, much harder. 
 ~
 You think your theory is proven correct when you’re with Sasaki Sunday afternoon. You’ve had three cups of tea and at the bottom of every one of them is a bad omen. 
 Sasaki snatches the last cup away from you to look at it himself like he thinks you must be reading it wrong, but you’re not. You’re good at this. He knows you’re good at this, so why wouldn’t he trust you? 
 After studying the remnants at the bottom, Sasaki frowns and looks up at you. 
 “What did you do?” 
 “Excuse me?” you reel back. “What do you mean what did you do?”
 “I mean, what did you get yourself into?” he demands, eyebrows still pinched together. He looks legitimately upset, and it makes you feel sick. 
 “I didn’t—like, it wasn’t—okay, listen,” you begin to give in. Sasaki stares at you expectantly as you fall back into your chair and huff. “I may have overheard a conversation between Chisaki and Todoroki.”
 “Overheard,” he repeats, not even a little convinced. 
 “Yes, overheard. Definitely not eavesdropping.”
 Sasaki scoffs, knowing you too well at this point, but goes on to ask, “And what exactly was this conversation about?”
 “The dean.” He tilts his head in interest, and you continue, “it sounded like Todoroki wanted Chisaki to bring him back, but Chisaki said he couldn’t. Like, he isn’t capable.”
 “Odd.”
 “Yeah, I thought so too! Isn’t he supposed to be, like, the strongest around or something?”
 “Not that. Everyone knows there are limitations in magic. What’s odd is that Todoroki would want to bring his father back.”
 You’re confused, and you tell him as much. “Why? Of course a kid is gonna miss their dead parent, and the unsolved murder is even more motivation.”
 “Maybe so, but from what I’ve seen and heard, the two didn’t get along well. I find it hard to believe Shouto misses his father.”
 “Oh,” you perk up. “Well, that adds a whole new element to this.”
 Sasaki glares at you suspiciously, must be able to see the gears turning in your head. 
 “Whatever you’re thinking right now, forget it. You don’t need to come anywhere close to this, especially if you’re already on Chisaki’s bad side.”
 There’s a certain disdain in his voice, prompting you to ask, “Am I picking up a little bit of animosity there?”
 Sasaki rolls his eyes, which means there absolutely are hard feelings between the two men. 
 “Okay, if you won’t tell me anything about the dean, you at least have to share this story.”
 “I absolutely do not.”
 “Come on,” you plead, doing your best impersonation of a sad puppy. 
 It must be a pretty good one because Sasaki sighs and grumbles, “Stop looking at me like you’re begging for scraps.”
 “I am, though! Throw me a bone, professor, please.”
 Sasaki turns his head to glance out the window, mouth twitching, and you can’t tell if he’s trying to keep from smiling or scolding you. 
 “It’s just a small misunderstanding,” he tells you, and you grin while leaning forward. 
 “Go on.”
 Clicking his tongue, Sasaki turns back to level his irritated gaze at you. 
 Unfortunately, for him, he doesn’t know how much you enjoy him looking at you like that, the way it makes you feel feverish in the best way—head a little foggy, body aching for him…
 His smile also does things to you, the sound of his deep laugh, but the way his jaw tenses and his eyes go a little darker when he’s annoyed is too tasty to pass up. 
 “We had a disagreement about who should teach the seance curriculum, and it got… out of hand.”
 You lift an eyebrow. “You ended up teaching it, though.”
 “Which is ridiculous. Seances and Ouji have nothing to do with The Fates and everything to do with contacting the dead, but I am not a medium.”
 “Then how’d you get stuck with it? You have enough subjects to go over as it is.”
 Sasaki raises a hand toward you as if to say ‘thank you’ then drops it back down so that it slaps against his thigh, drawing your eyes to his slacks and making you think thoughts for a second before you look back to his face. Focus. 
 “Chisaki argued that Necromancy was a more intricate class to teach and that he didn’t have the time to devote to seances and whatever else.” 
 You suck your teeth at that. Sure, Necromancy is very specific and potentially dangerous, but you have to agree with Sasaki. Chisaki is the man to go to when it comes to dealing with dead things. 
 “He also said something about The Fates becoming obsolete and that it’ll be a useless major sooner rather than later.”
 Your temper flares. 
 “What the fuck?” 
 “That’s what I said.”
 “Obso-fucking-lete my ass! Who does he think he is spewing bullshit like that?”
 “I don’t know, probably God or something,” Sasaki waves, handsome face scrunched up like he’s upset about it all over again. “Anyway, Yagi sided with him for whatever reason, promised a pay raise, thanked me for my understanding, then promptly forgot about it.”
 How dare they? Treating Sasaki as someone who shouldn’t be taken seriously, delegating this extra work to him because they’re ignorant to The Fates. They don’t even know. They don’t even know. 
 You scoot to the edge of your seat, eyes wide, hands clasped together tight enough to strain your muscles. 
 “Want me to take ‘em down? Slip a little poison into their wine one night?” 
 Sasaki’s expression softens suddenly, and he even chuckles when he asks, “Why do you sound so serious?” 
 “Because I am! Fuck them both!”
 He begins to laugh harder, making you snort and shake your head. You know the threat is ridiculous—like you could actually kill two of the most powerful practitioners in the world—but you’d be willing to try if Sasaki wanted you to. 
 “For your own safety and also legal reasons, I have to advise against that,” he snickers, “but I appreciate you coming to my defense so readily.”
 “Just annoyed that they think The Fates is some kind of throw-away class, that’s all,” you fib. You know it’s much more than that, and by the way Sasaki smiles at you fondly, you can tell he knows that too. 
 “Yes, it’s been very frustrating. Chisaki and I haven’t exactly gotten along since then. We tend to steer clear of each other.”
 “Can’t blame you. Now I have even more reason to not like the guy.”
 “You mean aside from him catching you spying?”
 You scowl and cross your arms, body sinking into itself as you begin to feel cornered. 
 “Spying is a strong word for this occasion. I just happened to hear what they were talking about.”
 “And, then you stayed to listen because you’re a nosy little brat.”
 Your jaw drops in offense, and Sasaki smirks, tempting you to challenge him on it, but he’s right in this case, and also you’re finding it difficult to form a complete thought with him looking at you the way he is. 
 It is probably time for you to leave. You need to go back to your dorm and take care of this need before you pounce on him and get yourself expelled for assaulting a teacher. 
 “No witty little comeback?” 
 “I’m tired. I almost died today, you know.”
 Sasaki stands and gathers the teacups in front of you, taking them to the kitchen to wash while calling out, “I highly doubt he threatened your life.”
 “No, just gave me a fucking heart attack!” you say, following close behind. “I really saw my life flash before my eyes on that porch.”
 “So dramatic,” he teases while keeping a straight face, “but I suppose that’s what happens when you snoop around and get caught.”
 “Oh my god.”
 He puts the dishes in the sink then turns and leans against the counter. Something about his posture looks so inviting, and there are so many things you’d like to do, but you can’t, and you’re in the middle of defending yourself to him anyway. 
 “Just try to keep a low profile. You were probably on his shit list before you even got into his class, so don’t make it any worse.”
 “Okay, I am not that bad of a student. There’s no way he would have known who I was before the first day.” He probably still doesn’t know your name even now unless he looked up your record to watch you as he implied. 
 “People know who you are,” Sasaki assures. “For various reasons.”
 “Oh? And, what might those reasons be?” 
 “Other students you spend time with, your little boyfriends, plus your gift—”
 “Um, I have not dated a single person since starting here,” you cut him off, feel the need to clear that up real fucking quick even though it won’t matter. 
 “Uh huh,” he dismisses, “my point is more people know you than you think, and Chisaki is likely one of them, though he probably noticed you because of your affiliation with me.”
 “His arch nemesis.”
 “It definitely feels like that sometimes.”
 You gather your things from the other room, then walk downstairs with Sasaki where he places you under another aura of protection. 
 “Gotta keep the killers and the necromancers far away,” you joke. 
 Sasaki hums, looking strangely thoughtful as he reaches forward to fix the collar of your casual summer cloak. His fingers barely brush your neck, but it still makes you bite the inside of your cheek and stare up at him with big doe eyes, your infatuation probably written all over your stupid face. 
 In an attempt to cover it up, you clear your throat to get rid of the confession that’s lodged in it and take a small step back. Sasaki drops his hand, and you miss it immediately, but instead of saying so, you try to act like your normal self and pry, “Look, I know you said to stay out of it, but—”
 Sasaki groans and steps further back. “I knew you weren’t going to drop it.”
 “Exactly, so you may as well tell me.”
 Rubbing his temples, Sasaki shuts his eyes. “Fine. For my own sake. So that you don’t drive me insane. What do you want to know about the dean?”
 You grin in triumph, then ask what everyone has been wondering: “How did he die?”
 Letting out a long exhale, Sasaki meets your gaze again, still hesitant. 
 “I won’t tell anyone. I just wanna know for myself,” you assure him. 
 He stares at you for a little while longer, leaving you waiting on edge before sighing in what might be defeat. 
 “He was burned to death.”
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KuniBram Short Comic Collection
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/oSnwL0Y by Nureon A series of short comics I started drawing because there's not enough kunibram out there. Decided to post these on ao3 as well since I can info dump and ramble my headcanons here a bit more to elaborate on my comics and the AU. Words: 232, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: 文豪ストレイドッグス | Bungou Stray Dogs Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: M/M Characters: Kunikida Doppo (Bungou Stray Dogs), Bram Stoker (Bungou Stray Dogs), Koda Aya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Dazai Osamu (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Ryuunosuke (Bungou Stray Dogs), Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Edogawa Ranpo (Bungou Stray Dogs), Yosano Akiko (Bungou Stray Dogs), Miyazawa Kenji (Bungou Stray Dogs), Izumi Kyouka (Bungou Stray Dogs) Relationships: Kunikida Doppo/Bram Stoker (Bungou Stray Dogs), Kunikida Doppo & Bram Stoker (Bungou Stray Dogs), Koda Aya & Kunikida Doppo (Bungou Stray Dogs), Koda Aya & Bram Stoker (Bungou Stray Dogs), Akutagawa Ryuunosuke/Nakajima Atsushi (Bungou Stray Dogs), Dazai Osamu/Nakahara Chuuya (Bungou Stray Dogs), Edogawa Ranpo/Edgar Allan Poe (Bungou Stray Dogs) Additional Tags: Kunibram, Fluff, Fake/Pretend Relationship, Fake Marriage, Strangers to Lovers, Misunderstandings, Marriage of Convenience, Kunikida and Bram adopt Aya, Smitten Bram Stoker, Kunikida is just questioning his life 24/7, Kissing, Bram gives Kuni cute nicknames, Kunibram is the main ship, other ships only on the side, Short Comics, Art, Fanart, Other Additional Tags to Be Added read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/oSnwL0Y
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fav bsd hcs to cure us after 109?
Ooooo!!!!
I recently decided on this but skk watched my little pony bc it was something lighthearted especially after a rough mission or corruption
Dazai is the little spoon in any sort of cuddling
Chuuya drives worse than dazai, he speeds like a madman and likes to race random ass people
Dazai gives gifts as a sort of apology, he won't be around when the other person gets them though
Yosano and ranpo have regular sleep overs and gossip about all sorts of things
Gin is hard of hearing and prefers to use sign language
Gin also has a cat named Waffles
Kunikida teaches Aya several different types of martial arts (obv after adopting her)
Aku is very very ticklish
Aro/ace Fukuzawa!!!!!!
Someone on here made Hug Dazai Day and I'm obsessed like he deserves it so much (it's a weekly occurrence too)
The ada, pm, and the guild have a minecraft server, aku, atsu, and kyouka play on it the most
Also pm and ada movie/game nights!!
Ranpo likes to collects shiny things
Chuuya has scars from corruption
Dazai has one of those sword canes
Kunikida and Ango go out for drinks together quite often
Ranpo and Dazai actually play 3D chess
I think this is enough for rn lmaooo
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unlikelyjedi · 2 years
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My Hero Academia Pride Headcanons (Student Edition)
AAAAAHHH I'm so excited to talk about these. My Hero is my favorite anime, so it's only fitting I talk about it first!
I'm going to start with just the 1-A kids, but I also plan to do pro heroes and others like a few from LOV and Class 1-B in later posts!
Disclaimer: These are my own thoughts and opinions (hence the term headcanon). This is how I'm choosing to engage with this media in this post. There are other ways to engage with a chosen media and neither way of engagement invalidates the other. Art is subjective. Fandom is ultimately for fun! Don't take me too seriously!
Without further ado:
Midoriya Izuku (he/him): Bisexual
Honestly, Class 1-A is kind of just his harem. /hj
But really, I'm thinking about how flustered he gets around girls, or how he's got such good chemistry with Todoroki, Shinsou, etc. Or how his friendship with Kacchan can be read as a boy with an unrequited crush. I think he's more attracted to women than men. Like, maybe his initial attraction leans towards women, but he ends up forming much more natural chemistry faster with men. This is a ramble. But I think it's almost fitting I'm rambling on the King of Ramble's section.
Todoroki Shouto (he/him): Gay and Demisexual
Head empty, only pretty boy and parental issues. Todoroki Shouto lit up so fast when Midoriya confronted him and then he just never let him go. It's cute. I don't think he even realized he had a crush until much much much later, and only after his mom pointed it out. Bless his heart.
I also support a bisexual reading of Shouto because it fits the idea of his character. Feeling split in two but realizing he is one whole. Just as bisexuality isn't half gay/half straight, but a whole sexuality.
I also support other pairings like Seroroki, TodoBaku, TodoKiri. TodoIida, etc. I didn't mean to make it all TodoDeku, but ahhh, I've shown my cards. It's my favorite pairing in the show.
Bakugou Katsuki (he/him): Gay
Did Bakugou struggle with his sexuality? Probably not. He obviously wasn't worried about it. What is a relationship compared to being Number 1? He just likes guys. Nothing to get weird about.
Side note: after he becomes more open with people, he probably calls out "that's gay" whenever his classmates do literally anything affectionate with each other and Jirou has to exasperatedly point out "your boyfriend is literally in your lap."
I also support a bi/pan reading of Bakugou because why not? Art is subjective.
Kirishima Eijirou (he/him): Gay and Trans
Kirishima is a manly man. He is the manliest man. He is trans. and still very manly.
I like to headcanon that he has two moms who fully supported him when he told them he was a boy and he started socially transitioning pretty early. Not many people know he's trans, but it's not like he's shy about it.
Side note: Artists that draw Kiri with top scars are doing the mostest. Appreciate y'all.
Oh. and he's gay. Kirishima also wouldn't find that to be a big deal. It's just who he is. He never really came out. Just let people figure it out.
I also support a Pan reading of Kirishima.
Yaoyorozu Momo (she/her): Lesbian
This is supposed to be set in the future, but I do think there's still homophobia in smaller ways and/or in specific circles, like the elite. I feel like Yaomomo would have trouble both realizing she's a lesbian and feeling like she's safe enough to express that to her family. She's got no idea what they actually think about it, because it's so hush-hush and that scares her.
Don't worry though. Her gf helps her out and she's eventually able to tell her parents and they eventually accept her. (Is this me projecting my unfinished Pro Hero!Momo MomoJirou fic onto a headcanon post? Yes, yes it is.)
Jirou Kyouka (she/they): Bisexual
She likes the men. She likes the women. She likes in-between and beyond, and she doesn't care what you think about it. Homophobes can fuck off!
Despite how shy they come off, she's not about to take people's shit about herself and especially not her friends. Mean Bisexual.
Her parents are very supportive and would constantly ask if they've got a partner yet. Their parents have a betting pool on whether she'll get with Kaminari or Momo. Their mom won.
Kaminari Denki (he/they): Bisexual and Non-Binary
It was a little bit of a shock (ha!) when Kaminari realized he wasn't attracted to women. He was attracted to the color purple. The Baku-squad is tired of Kaminari staring at Shinsou's abs.
One day, they realized, rather out of the blue, that they didn't feel exactly like a boy. I mean, he felt more boy than girl, but not boy enough. When they found the non-binary label, it just worked.
Iida Tenya (he/him): Bi-romantic Demisexual
Oh Iida, how I love you and all your eccentricities.
Tenya likes both men and women and while that's not something he's always known, it's something he easily took in stride. Tensei was surprised when Tenya first talked about his crush because Tensei didn't think his little brother would ever like anybody. Tenya just needs to have a friendship connection first before he realizes he likes someone.
Ururaka Ochako (she/her): Bisexual
Oh god, she's a bisexual disaster. I don't know who's worse, her, Deku, or Kaminari. They need to hold a contest.
She flusters so easily. The first time a girl held her hand, she was probably as red as a tomato and couldn't do anything to stop the blushing. She's a mess. Can relate.
Asui Tsuyu (she/her): Lesbian and Asexual
Girls.
She likes girls. Girls are very pretty and they have pretty hair and cute hands and lovely laughs and blinding smiles.
She just...
Girls.
But she's also kind of sex-repulsed. She'd be willing to do the thing if her partner wanted it, but only for special occasions. Not very frequently.
Ashido Mina (she/her): Pansexual
Move over, people! It's Alien Queen. She doesn't care about gender. She cares about if you can keep up with her in the game of life!
Life's too short to worry about gender!
Sero Hanta (he/him): Pansexual
Same idea, just toned down a little. It's not about the gender of the person, but the contents of their character. It helps if they're sexy tho, ngl.
Ojiro Mashirao (he/him): Bisexual
Maybe it's because I'm bi, but I think most character's base-line should be bi, hence why many of the characters on here are bi/pan. Same goes for Ojiro who has pretty good chemistry with both Kaminari and Hagakure. Also kinda got an enemies thing with Shinsou, but that's leaning a little into rare-pair territory.
Aoyama Yuuga (he/him): Straight
"But OP," you say, "He's clearly being queer-coded, have you looked at him??" Yes. And that's what makes it funny.
I think it would be funny for the obviously queer-coded person in the class to be the only actual Straight person in Class 1-A. Could you imagine??
"Is he, y'know?" *hand flap thing*
"What, Aoyama? No, no, he's straight. But everyone else here is gay though!"
Tokoyami Fumikage (he/him): Gay and Asexual
He likes guys. Not into sex. It's simple and not very complicated. He just needs a boyfriend to keep all his candles in place for when he does the summoning ritual-
Shouji Mezou (he/him): Gay and Asexual
Same deal. Not very complicated. He's willing to hold all the candles for his boyfriend as he does a summoning ritual-
Sato Rikido (he/him): Aromantic
Frienship is more important than a relationship. Probably has a few queer-platonic relationships.
Koda Koji (he/him): Aro/Ace
When he gets over his shyness, he loves his friends with his whole heart, but that's how it stays. Nothing more than friendships for him!
Hagakure Toru (she/her): Trans
I haven't forgot about youuuuu. Why is she trans? Why not? What are you gonna do about it? Honestly, all these characters could be trans and that would be fine too. Art is subjective. Trans rights! Fuck you!
Min*ta (h*/h*m): homophobic
Cannot stand him. We slander. (He arguably has a crush on Deku, but I'm! Not! Going! There!
Shinsou Hitoshi (he/him): Queer
Am I cheating?? No. I think he deserves to be in 1-A, so he's on the 1-A list.
It's just easier to tell people he's queer when they ask, and it's the best label that suits him. He's not entitled to give them anymore than that.
That's the end of the students from 1-A! This was pretty fun, actually! Hope you enjoyed, whoever's reading this!
Next time, I'm going to tackle Pro Heroes!!!! Because they, too, are gay.
Until Next Time!!!
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ao3feed-bakusquad · 2 years
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In Between the Lines
In between the lines by travelingwhisper
All Kyouka had wanted out of her evening was a quiet dinner with her friends.
All she got out of her evening was a fake engagement, a very real picture of her—of them—in the newspaper, and a frazzled Kaminari barging into her home during one of her rare days off.
“I can explain!” he says loud enough to cause her to recoil.
“Really?” She slams the newspaper on the table. “You can?”
“Well… not really….” He scratches the back of his head. “But at least you got cake!”
Her eye twitches, she can feel a headache coming. —— Written for the KamiJirou Mini-Bang 2022
Words: 7787, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Jirou Kyouka, Kaminari Denki
Relationships: Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki
Additional Tags: Aged-Up Character(s), Pro Hero Jirou Kyouka, Pro Hero Kaminari Denki, Fake/Pretend Relationship, art included
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/41050668
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ao3feed-bnha-girls · 2 years
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In Between the Lines
In between the lines by travelingwhisper
All Kyouka had wanted out of her evening was a quiet dinner with her friends.
All she got out of her evening was a fake engagement, a very real picture of her—of them—in the newspaper, and a frazzled Kaminari barging into her home during one of her rare days off.
“I can explain!” he says loud enough to cause her to recoil.
“Really?” She slams the newspaper on the table. “You can?”
“Well… not really….” He scratches the back of his head. “But at least you got cake!”
Her eye twitches, she can feel a headache coming. —— Written for the KamiJirou Mini-Bang 2022
Words: 7787, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/M
Characters: Jirou Kyouka, Kaminari Denki
Relationships: Jirou Kyouka/Kaminari Denki
Additional Tags: Aged-Up Character(s), Pro Hero Jirou Kyouka, Pro Hero Kaminari Denki, Fake/Pretend Relationship, art included
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/41050668
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Not Your Name
Not Your Name by AlwaysTiredTm
“There cannot be anything worse than waking up with a headache. Well, there is, obviously, but it's hard to think clearly enough to come up with alternatives whilst Izuku is groggy from sleep. That and his brain feels like a really awful bowl of soup.”
In which Midoriya waking up in someone else's bed is the beginning of a much longer headache. (Updates Tuesdays)
[Obligatory Body Swap Episode with chaotic humour, found family, and a healthy dolloping of angst. Ah, the things we must do for the character development.]
Words: 2513, Chapters: 1/32, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Multi
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Kaminari Denki, Jirou Kyouka, Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Inko, Bakugou Katsuki, Class 1-A, Kirishima Eijirou, Asui Tsuyu, Shouji Mezou, Kouda Kouji, Ojiro Mashirao, Ashido Mina, Yaoyorozu Momo, Hagakure Tooru, Tokoyami Fumikage, Satou Rikidou, Sero Hanta, Aoyama Yuuga, Todoroki Shouto, Uraraka Ochako, Shinsou Hitoshi, Iida Tenya, Background & Cameo Characters, Nedzu, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight, Eri, Toogata Mirio, Hadou Nejire, Amajiki Tamaki
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead/Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Midoriya Inko/Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Minor or Background Relationship(s)
Additional Tags: Bodyswap, Angst, Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Found Family, Class 1-A Shenanigans, Class 1-A as Family, Class 1-A Needs a Hug, Class 1-A Needs Therapy, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Canon-Typical Violence, Swearing, Art, Bakusquad, Dekusquad, Not Cool Yagi, Shinsou Hitoshi Replaces Mineta Minoru, Shinsou Hitoshi is in Class 1-A, everyone hates mineta, which is valid, Bakugo Katsuki and Midoriya Izuku are sorting things out, slowly, Kirishima Eijirou is a Ray of Sunshine, Minor Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Minor Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Minor Hagakure Tooru/Ojiro Mashirao, Minor Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, But they're up for interpretation as its not the focus, LGBTQ Themes
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39950037
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julieemarine · 1 year
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Would Mizumi beat her classmates (+ Shinsou) in a fight?
Yuga A.: She was raised an acrobat, so she can dodge his (SPOILERS: artificial) lasers. And she’ll end it with sweep kicking (or whatever it’s called) him off his feet.
Mina A.: She’ll get burnt by Mina’s acid or get beat up by Mina’s strength, so no.
Tsuyu A.: When it comes to who swims faster, it’s a tie. But it’s a yes.
Tenya I.: Idk. Iida is faster than her on land. Plus, he possibly can run on water like Jesus. But, if he’s underwater, yup.
Ochako U.: Even if she makes Mimi float, the latter would control/create some water and might splash her.
Mashirao O.: He knows martial arts, so no. Plus, the only damage she’ll do to him is stepping on his tail.
Denki K.: 50/50. On one hand, she has water powers and water + electricity = electrocution. On the other hand, if he’s in yay mode or she’s sneaky enough, she’s beating his ass.
Eijirou K.: On land, no because he’s stronger than her. In water, let’s see if this rock man is buoyant.
Kouji K.: She doesn’t wanna beat up animals (unless they’re bugs), but she’ll get Kouda real good.
Rikidou S.: See Kirishima.
Mezou S.: He’ll sense her via his eyes and/or ears and captures her in his arms.
Kyouka J.: Jirou’s quirk is not ready for combat. Plus, she’s 4-5 inches shorter than her. So yeah, Mizumi solos.
Hanta S.: No because he’ll tie her up with his tape.
Fumikage T.: He has spent 16 years with a dark being that becomes feral when it’s dark. So no.
Shouto T.: Fire side: maybe due to water putting out non-electrical fires, but also his fire is stronger. Ice side: ice is basically frozen water, but his ice is also stronger. Overall: maybe.
Tooru H.: With some heat/night goggles, she’ll find her and beat her.
Katsuki B.: He’ll blast her till kingdom come.
Izuku M.: HELL NO! DID YOU SEE THAT GUY??? He would fold her like a folding chair regardless if her legs are a tail or not!
Momo Y.: She can make cannons. Of course it’s a huge no.
Hitoshi S.: She’s quiet most of the time, so yup. Sorry, Shinsou. Even if you did bulk up, Mizumi would splash you.
Forgive me if this is a little inaccurate.
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♠︎♤ Please don't be in love with someone else | Hawks/reader : enchanted au, for @/tteodoroki's and @/katsupeach's rom com collab, fluff, angst, drama, → being a single mom isn't easy at any point or aspect, but it's definitely not going to get easier when you wake up to a total stranger claiming to have arrived from a different dimension. At least he makes a great baby sitter
♣︎♧ Over and out p2 | bakugo/ reader: band au, 3rd revamp of an old work of mine, drama, fluff → Bakugo has no idea he's walking into a get drunk with your ex buzzfeed interview, will it be enough to get the two of you back together? Alternatively, katsuki bakugo being a mess around his ex for 20 minutes straight
♠︎♤ Black Box Dye: Shoto/ reader: angst, fluff, smut, college au, quirkless au, parties, heavy drinking, panty theft (as a major plot issue actually) perhaps dark content....→ Shoto will show you how wrong you are for breaking up with him and raise hell and say his fuck you's to his dad. It won't go wrong, big bro Touya has a plan
♣︎♧ And then they were married | Bakugo/ reader: fantasy au, smut, fluff → you and the feisty dragon king finally get married and for your wedding night you realise you might as well be cursed. For there's no other explaination for what you're going through.
♠︎♤ how long | mina ashido/ reader: angst, smut, fwb → the two of you meet like this on nights where everything's gone wrong. For her, it's a day at the agency that got her to her knees and her long for human touch and for you it's finally time to face those feelings that you've been keeping inside you for so long.
♣︎♧ For I've seen the ending and there is no ascending | bakugo/ reader fluff, smut, slice of life → bakugo is a drummer by night, playing at small gigs for the small band in his hometown and by day he poses as a nude model for your art studio. Your two best friends are in love with the singer of his band, when the two of you meet it's only muse and creation.
♠︎♤ And at last over seen the light (and it's like the fog has lifted) | shoto/ reader / bakugo fantasy, tangled au→ shoto has spent all of his life locked in a tower for his brother thinks he's unfit to step to the outside world just yet, and there you are, ruining that already awful afternoon he's having after another fight with his big brother, coming into his life out nowhere. He sees his escape in you and you come to suspect he's the lost prince. Sure the king will be kind enough to reward you so you can pay off your depths. A trip to madness is off to a good start.
♣︎♧ secrets | tomura shigaraki/ reader: smut, cockwarming, humiliation(??)→ you have a secret. Everyone has at least one, even pro heros like you. No one could find out that you meet tomura by the old fabric factory in the old industrial district. Right?
♣︎♧ Falling on each other to fill the empty spaces| katsuki bakugo/ reader: age gap(10 yrs) soft, fluff and smut, dilf bakugo → bakugo is a single dad in his thirties and you're his sons kindergarten teacher. Cue awkward romance and cupid kirishima
♣︎♧ ???? | sero hanta/ reader/ kyouka jiro: threesome, oral (f&m receiving), warnings to be added → it all starts with hanta betting that kyouka would never make a move on you and for once he should have expected what's about to happen
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samsa19 · 3 years
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BSD Official Art Analysis
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(how wonderfully timely of me to do this now, literally months later.) 
Anyways. I didn’t see anyone else point these out (if you did, I sincerely apologize).  So I decided I might share some observations about this beautiful work of art above. 
To summarize: 
1. Kenji 
2. The triangle vector 
3.  Fukuzawa 
So the first odd thing. Kenji. He’s looking up at something. We have no way of knowing what that is. But it reminds me of the other official art where he had a hawk: 
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Was this hawk an allusion to something in his past? If so, I don’t recall it having any significance. Whether or not it’s been mentioned so far, though, Kenji definitely has had some secret that Asagiri hasn’t revealed yet.
I don’t have enough evidence to make it into an entire post, but it’s so off for Kenji to just be some happy-go-lucky character when everyone else is twisted or dark in some way. He’s also not an average by any means- and in many hints. My bet is that something centered about Kenji is going to happen in this arc. 
Next. The triangle vector. 
Just so that you don’t have to scroll all the way up again here’s the thing: 
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Now. 
Here, Dazai (with a knowing expression) points to Kunikida, who looks to Yosano (who may or may not be pointing at Kyouka but I doubt it). Kunikida looking to Yosano is very obviously for healing him. (He’s one of the only ones without hands in the picture, so he probably hasn’t been healed yet.) 
But here, as Dazai is pointing to Kunikida, something tells me he’s going to be a key piece in whatever plan he’s got laid out.
Because, as I’ll show below:  
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In this official art, Natsume is pointing to Akutagawa with virtually the same posture as Dazai is to Kunikida. Using these parallels (generations of SKK, Tripartite Tactic) Kunikida is probably going to have a purpose more important than just uniting the Agency.
And there’s one last, perhaps very important thing.
Fukuzawa.
If you look back at Akutagawa’s expression above^, you’ll see that he has an expression very similar to Fukuzawa.
This could’ve been just a coincidence. But I argue that it’s not. 
Because there’s one more official art with the exact same expression:
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Yes. Going along these lines, Fukuzawa’s disposition is the expression of someone who has passed.
Any more theories? Let me know- and thank you so much for reading! 
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