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fever-dreamer97 · 3 months
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Izuku, knocks on his mom’s door:
Inko: I-Izuku?!
Izuku, comes in: Hey mom, can we talk-
Inko and All Might, staring at Izuku from her bed:
Izuku, crying: MAMA NO!
Inko: Izuku-
Izuku: AHHH! YOU, HIM, HERE! I NEED A MOMENT!
Izuku, stops crying and takes a deep breath: I’m old enough, I can do this, I’m okay.
Izuku, looks back over at them:…MAMA NOOO!
All Might: My boy, would you calm dow-
Izuku, points at him: I’M NOT READY TO TALK TO YOU YET, YOUNG MAN!
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agrebel18 · 10 months
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if I had a dime for every time I got into a piece of media in which I LOVE the protagonist but they happen to be underrated as heck, I’d have countless dimes because this happens a lot 
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therapyqueeeen · 8 months
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realizing that a lot of my favorite male characters are mama’s boys
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jirachibaby · 2 years
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drew all of my favorite soft angst boys!
i love them all so much. this was 100% self indulgent. it's soft boy propaganda to make you all love them too (character names & shows are in the alt text)
what if they were stickers/charms? 👉👈
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omnitheist27 · 19 days
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The 40 - A Discussion about the Nazarick NPCs
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@the-ravenclaw-werewolf, @purplemochi20055, @hulkchloron99, and @maximum18
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I've been looking over the Overlord light novel series, and one thing I found funny would be The 40's reaction to the antics of miscommunication with Ainz and the Nazarick NPCs.
In this fancomic, we have The 40 expressing their bewilderment at how the Nazarick NPCs, in general, accept all of Ainz's obvious not-fully-true explanations and let them draw their own conclusions...and make it into something smarter than Ainz intended or didn't think of at all.
Sooner than later, The 40 realized that regardless of how false or contradictory a claim Ainz could make, the NPCs would accept it regardless due to them being programmed to be loyal to the "Supreme Beings" above all else, which is carried over to the New World.
Also, there's also the fact that the Nazarick NPCs mindset is equally terrifying to deal with just as it equally makes them humorous, given the atrocities they are willing to commit towards innocent humans, and even other heteromorph races, in the series (especially if you read the Light Novels, which shows the crimes and their thoughts of committing them that the manga and anime adaptations cut out or glossed over).
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hail-brod · 11 months
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Long Lasting Encounter
Prince!Midoriya Izuku x Elven!Reader
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He just wished to save you and for you to feel safe. But then, how did things escalate so much in such good terms?
One thing he would say, he was just glad he met you.
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It was just going to be a simple morning and a simple start of the day.
With him atop on his trusty companion of a horse, riding along the brightly lit forest, away from the busy kingdom of his. An early stroll amidst the refreshing nature of a peaceful living. Or so he thought.
By the bushes of green and ragged leaves, someone laid.
His mind immediately races at the sight as he lands down from his horse and rushing to the side of the person.
But no, it wasn’t a person at all.
With pointy ears and the relatively small body frame, the Prince gasps at the revelation.
An Elven.
A race that many people know of but not many have seen nor interact with. All consisting of females with no idea how they mate for offspring. People would assume the reason why they are rarely seen is because of their low numbers for being unable to populate and is at the brink of extinction. As much as the green haired prince would love to say that isn't the case, he still longs to know whether that these Elvens are faring well in their own space.
Although, now that he has come to face with an actual one and an injured one at that, the complexity of the thought shuddered him.
Laid down atop the bush was you, with blood oozing down your torso. Your heavy breathing made the man's own hitch in horror. Hurriedly, he leaned down further to your sprawled form.
"What happened to you?! A-Are you- Oh no no no no....!“
What can he do?
All forms of panic and incomprehensible thoughts mangled his brain. He can't let you die. Most certainly not because that's not something he would bear living with when he could do something right now!
Your brows creased into a frown as the pain of your injury was evident, making the man slowly pale.
Think! Think!
Elvens. What does he know about them? From the books? His elders? His people? He rummages through his mind for any information that could pinpoint on what he knows could help and slowly he realizes what he remembers.
"A kiss is also a means for a miraculous revival. Do not be mistaken for a kiss on the lips is what to be done!"
Now he does pale at the memory.
Not even a single person haven’t mentioned anything about the revival kiss for Elvens because many connoisseurs for that matter have also quoted on the same fact. Could it actually work? Although, they say it’s a revival solution but you weren't dead so it probably won't work. Then what can he do now? You were struggling to breath and how much time would it take for him to bring you to the castle without you losing more blood? And you were a race that for many decades, people have not seen your kind. How would they react to your appearance?
Hush now. There is no time for these questions. He has to act. Now.
Before he could set on his next move, a grumbling cough from you made his mind fray off to the side, an ache in his heart coiled in as he sees your strained expression.
One moment, he was already leaning in and lands his lips on your own.
His cheeks undoubtedly flared and his eyelids pressed together, not wanting to witness his own actions and only hoping for the words of his knowledge to come true.
Unfortunately, another thing happened.
You didn't hesitate to swing your palms and collide it on the man's cheek, slapping him into oblivion.
"G-G-Get away from me!" You shout at him.
With a ragged breathing and a faint glare shooting on the man’s existence, you grit your teeth at your quite reckless action. Your blooded stomach ached more.
The man snapped in his trance as he immediately speaks his mind, waving his hand frantically at you—as if to say he wasn't going to do anything rash no more. "I'm so sorry!- I didn't mean to- I- I wasn't going to- My intention was to help you, I just- I don't know why it didn't work? O-Or it isn't actually....true....- Oh, good lord. I'm truly sorry! I'm sorry if I made you horribly uncomfortable and invaded! I w-won't ask for forgiveness- what I've done is undoubtedly horrendous of me-"
Before he could continue further and realizing that he had rambled enough to waste time, he caught on your strained sigh.
"I...I see now. You humans assume a lot of things, it never fails to make me not question why we Elvens stay away from you." You let out, bringing the back of your palm to your lips. You avoid the man's gaze as you try to steady your breathing once again.
A man kissed you. A stranger at that. You can’t help but feel the rising displeasure on your chest and the raging feeling of annoyance at the action.
People spread these urban legends lies about anything and that even your race couldn’t escape from. A kiss is also a means for a miraculous revival- blah blah blah. Sure, Elvens have certain abilities to relay blessings or connections through a kiss but a kiss for revival? It’s laughable because it doesn’t exist. The only thing that these lies did to you was disregard your own consent, falling prey to a human’s naivety. But nonetheless, he only did what he thought was right. You never thought he’d take it upon himself to go over a lengthy apology for you the moment he had realized he was tricked by his beliefs, and that proved to be something courteous.
When the green head was about to open his mouth, you added.
"I get it. You tried to help...I guess. I don't need your apologies no more."
"You heard about the…the sayings...I mean, I still feel bad. So bad." He says, giving you a worrying look. "But I want to make it clear that...I have no intention to take advantage of you. I do very much want to help you."
You took in his words and you didn't miss the sincerity coated in them. So you gaze up to him, having a clear view of his appearance. Green streaks of curled hair and gentle green eyes that stare down at you with unblinking stars of innocence. After what he did, you’d never believe he was a pure one but you faintly feel displeased from the thought. You almost don't realize his speckled cheeks that was now growing in a shade of red.
A man. He was a true man.
The ones that tried to capture your kin we're full of male knights, craving to hold your people as slaves for their filthy kingdom—and none of them we're worthy for you to be called a man.
The man that your Elven elders always told you to sought out in the future was far from cruel and twisted. You'd hate to admit that you had long lost the admiration for pursuing human outsiders even before your home's invasion but coming across a man that felt so...true was making you rethink your thoughts.
But you can't judge it yet. There are always hidden sides to a being.
Dropping your head back down, you feel a growing headache and the fatigue catching up to you fast. You almost forgot you had spent days having nothing to eat in the prison you escaped, your energy is already up.
Before you could fall unconscious, you bask in on your savior's expression when he realized your state. Eyes dilated with full concern and his words starts to get muffled in your ears. Finally shutting your eyes close, the last thing you felt was his warm palms on your shoulders.
Giving you the comfort you have been craving for the past few days.
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“You’re a prince?”
You asked.
You were placed on a fairly big-sized bed, sitting up straight to converse with the green head who was your savior. The said man scratched his cheek, nervously laughing at the confrontation. That was all you needed for you to know. “I apologize for slapping you…But that doesn’t mean your actions were valid. I still do feel invaded and it doesn’t mean that you’re a prince, I would just brush off your antics for nothing.”
You scold him as your glances switched from your hands to his guilty form from time to time. Seeing his meltingly retreating body from your words was enough evidence that he truly felt bad for what he did. You’d like to go hard and be aloof towards humans especially after what you have been through but you still had a heart. And that heart can see if someone else’s does too.
“Thank you, though….for- saving me. Maybe also, for trying to save me.” You huff, redirecting your mind to the kiss. Your first kiss. Even if your people were all women, it doesn’t mean they don’t get to find their true love with one another. That’s one of the most blissful part in the life that you’ve grown up with.
But either way, you never truly thought a kiss would feel that…soft.
Before you could reminiscent further, the Prince speaks. “I-… I just did what I had to do. I couldn’t leave you there suffering…Tell me, what actually happened? P-Please do not fret! I won’t force you to speak if it unease you.”
You remember and shift your mind. Your people weren’t headless chickens nor unskilled in the arts of battling. You trust them when it comes to your life and you know they would do anything to save everyone they care for, even if it means to sacrifice themselves. By now, the other Elvens that weren’t abducted should be hiding deep and deeper into your homeland’s forest as the others would be preparing for their turn to invade that damned castle.
You do feel on edge knowing that you had escaped the prison while the other Elvens were still contained there. You want to go and help them. Save them from their grasps. Go home and fight alongside your people’s fury and worries for their loved ones.
But here you are, stuck in the state of starvation and fatigue from your injury.
You can tell him as much. After all, it was their neighboring kingdom that had fault your people.
The green head observes your trailing form, skimming back to his words if he ever said something wrong. Worry creased on his brows, his sense of goodness to soothe your emotions started to grow the more you frowned.
He thought he’d be hitting a vital spot on what you had gone through but as he waited, you told him what happened. His neighboring kingdom’s invasion on your homeland. The abduction of you and your people, chaining you all to be slaves for life. And your risky break out from their walls as you end up on his kingdom’s borders.
Hearing all of that was a way to awaken his responsibility as a prince—or even a future king—to act. But before that, he wants to ensure your being and state. What were you feeling right now? Knowing that your friends and loved ones were being treated cruelly in the hands of terrible people, it clenches his heart with dread.
“I’m sorry about your people….but I want you to know that, after telling me all that, I won’t just stand and do nothing. I’m not done helping you, so please rest easy.”
You were awestruck. You gazed at him with hopeful eyes as you took in his stern but kind expression. “Why?.…I am grateful for that but, this would mean a war. You shouldn’t put your kingdom into the steps of our troubles, wouldn’t that harm your people?”
The Prince’s expression softens. “I won’t resort to that as the only solution. Negotiation and allegiance to stop them from harming your kin are still ways to go with. The thought of going to war is never a good thing, I’d really like to avoid that.”
Your shoulders fall at his answer. You softly ask. “You do?”
“Very much.”
“How can I know you’re trustworthy?”
The man blinks. It is understandable for you to not give him trust yet. He’d only save you once and you’ll owe him, there are ways that he could be trying to trick you into something.
But he would never do that. He’s far from that.
“I will protect your homeland no matter what happens. Your people will have a place in our kingdom. I promise you that.”
With blazing fiery in his emerald eyes, Izuku connects it with your willed ones. You stare at him with a growing fondness in your chest as his eye contact almost make you feel so bare and exposed. As if in one moment, he melts your problems away with just his determined gaze until it does make you feel melt in bashfulness. Intense, you may say, and your chest starts to race abnormally.
You’ve never believed it but, some men are actually charming. Particularly, a green haired one.
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You had spent your second day within the Prince’s castle walls to recover your full energy and your injury. Troublesome it may, your wound was quite vital but you sure hope to go home soon. You were task to not move around by the doctor of the castle, even though he had given you weird and cautious looks for being a true Elven, he implied more that your wound could open up if you do so much as sitting up or down.
You only abide.
So you find yourself still on the bed, with the green head prince accompanying you. You wouldn’t say you dislike the interaction, it certainly does take you away from your imminent growing thoughts of pessimism.
Although, now the conversation shifts into something that….people do wonder about your kind.
“How are you born?” Izuku questions. “I’m sorry if this is something odd to ask….But I just wonder. Elvens are just really mysterious to a lot of people. Of course! I wouldn’t do anything to disrupt your way of living as a secret.”
His shoulders tense up as he gives you an assuring look. Your mouth tug up in a small smile at his reaction. “It’s nothing to be crazed about. We are simply born out of nature’s rare plants that you don’t see anywhere, only our homeland has it.”
You reveal. You bask in on the Prince’s expression, with wide eyes expand in wonder and amazement. An enthusiasm you haven’t seen on a being after just revealing something about your origins. He looked so…bright. An innocence that didn’t fail to make your cheeks flush.
“That means it only grows in your homeland, right?!”
You nod. Tight-lipped.
“That’s astonishing! Oh! And you ride those gigantic rock golems?! They say they’re protectors of your land.”
“Well, yes but not quite. Gigantic golem deers, they are. We do ride them, of course.”
“Gigantic golem deers?!”
The man exclaims, only growing in excitement as he lights up more in your sight. Rambling more for words that stacks up to any thought. His smiles of mirth and chuckles of merriment were a welcomed reaction as you yourself gazed softly at his form. Your chest swells up as you smile.
“…but wait.” He halts, cupping his chin. “Where have they gotten the idea about the revival kiss in the first place?”
You stiffed at the implication. Where you say? Well…
“It was tampered from the true origin.” You answer as your gaze lands on the marbled floor. “It does makes sense for it to be twisted into something else since it only happens when we….initiate mating….with other beings….”
Your words slowly drift off in the end. You try not to flare up from the statement but you did anyway. And when you did land your eyes back on the Prince, he was much worse than you were faring.
“T-T-That- What I did- I tried to- to- to- Did I try to- mate with you?!” He panicked, reddened cheeks overtaking his face. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean for that to happen- to do! Or- Ugh! I don’t want you to get the wrong idea! I’m really sorry-“
“Please, calm down!” You retort. “It isn’t like that. It had nothing to do with a kiss on the lips. It’s meant to be on the cheek….so calm down. Either way, it isn’t the same if the other race does it—only Elvens get to initiate it….” You panted. Your frantic heart finally subsiding.
“Oh….” Izuku breathes out, shoulders sagging. “I- I see….”
Though, he was furiously blushing. And it fits him so much.
Halt now. You shouldn’t wonder more into that.
“Y-Yes…” You speak up. “That rarely happens since we are….so far off from…the others.”
Your voice trails off once again as you try to regain the steady chatter. “So, future king?”
As you mentioned it, the man shifted up in a faint of delight. Though, his blush was still evident, he tried to let the conversation shift as he glances at the bedsheets.
“Hmm...I am the next in line. Isn’t that a tremendous change to happen in the lives of this kingdom’s people? I mean, for me as well.” He chatters light-heartedly. You take in his now smoothed expression as he goes over his words, you listen eagerly.
You listened and listened to his thoughts over being a good king and being able to improve more the lives of his people. You thought no one could ever rule a kingdom with just kindness because dirty work and sacrifices must be made but Prince Izuku? He has this will that pushes you to hope for better days. He cares so much over his words whenever he talks to you, mindful if he was being insensitive. You can see he strives to be a person that anyone would want by their side. A king that values his own people more than just ruling.
You’re rooting for him.
Some point in his rambling, he gets awaken by the fact that he was talking your ears out but you immediately say you don’t mind. His eyes widened at that.
Now, why would anyone want him to stop talking about his good-natured views and tender words of peace. You wouldn’t want to leave out his light and soft tone when he speaks. His voice that carry the wisp of salvation for others.
“I like listening to you. So please…don’t stop.” You say.
The green head combusted in shades of red.
“Ve….Very well…” He trails. “It’s just that, no one’s really like the way I…ramble on and on. It’s a habit of mine that ticks them off. Not a proper way to speak as a prince they would say.”
You frown at that. “Then you shouldn’t mingle with those people. They clearly don’t see your dedication and wonder in a lot of things. It’s admiring. Prince or not, you can tell them off for choosing your morality.”
The Prince blooms at your statement. His chest seemed to flutter, as if it was slowly engulfed in a warmth that made his heart throb. He was speechless.
“And with all honesty, your voice is beautiful.”
He spluttered at his seat. At this point, he was crazing so much in blush as he goes to cover up his cheeks with the back of his hands.
You only giggled softly at his reactions, amusement evident in your eyes.
You weren’t teasing him. No. Your words were coated with truth that he deserves to hear. You can proudly say it yourself that you were lucky he was the one to save you from dying out in that forest.
“I-I- don’t know what to say- There’s no way you…you- you because! My voice isn’t even a-all that flattering…I’m not that- flattering….”
Oh, you beg to differ.
“Are you going against my preferences, dear Prince? You don’t get a say on what’s flattering or not.”
“B-But I-“
“You are a fine young prince. A flattering one.”
“W-what? No, I’m-“
“Hush.”
“….”
“Good.”
By now, His Highness was covered in the graces of flaring flames atop his cheeks as he goes to hide the majority of his face from you.
How could he go on further with that? He was a prince that nobody cared so much for. He wasn’t charming. He wasn’t admirable. He wasn’t ideal to be that prince that people will swoon over for. Planned marriages for him didn’t always worked so well, as far as he knows.
And yet, here you were. Saying every word that was the opposite of everything that he thinks of himself. You could be just saying it for the sake of good intentions. But your soft expression and gleaming eyes says otherwise. You looked genuine and sure of your praises that he realized he hasn’t notice the flaring flush on your cheeks were visible.
And for sure he can’t argue with that fact that you were flattering as well.
He blushed harder.
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The day came for you to set out back into the woods and unto your homeland. Gladly, with the Prince’s help, he managed to negotiate with the neighboring kingdom about your other kins being contained there. Saying that he and his father were alerted by their cynical motives and now making a move to have a say that his kingdom are now protecting your people.
Everyone did thought lowly of him but he wasn’t easily going to let it off the hook. It was always his motive as a young boy to help and bring justice to everyone around him and he wasn’t going to stop now.
With some little bit of persuasion on the matter, and reminding them of their powerful asset such as the known mighty knight of their kingdom, they didn’t pushed on further into displeasing his wishes.
Though, he still has their eyes on them just in case.
You both finally arrive outside the woods were the green head saved you. It was now time to bid your farewells with him. Feeling much better than the past few days that went by. Truly, Elvens are magnificent. Their body can heal faster than any other kind!
But he dreads this particular moment. He had enjoyed so much of your time and your kind words could never be forgotten. You were someone that he wishes to be with. A tender heart and a soft pure gaze. A great listener and a comforting presence.
And those blissful lips.
He sighs dreamily but immediately snaps out of his daze.
“It was a pleasure to be your damsel in distress.” You lightly laughed as you faced him. Izuku brought up a smile, a faint blush on his cheek.
“It’s my duty to be a savior.” He replies.
“Thank you….Thank you for helping my people. I’m forever grateful.”
“I just did what’s right. I should be the one thanking you…I’m just so glad that I got to- to meet someone like you…”
His heart bubbled as he got lost into your eyes. He swallowed hard the moment he saw your lips go up into a sweet smile he had never seen you wear.
“Likewise.”
You reply, but after you did, you stepped closer to him as you start to lean your head towards him.
And placed a chaste kiss on his cheek.
“My Prince.”
A kiss. On the cheek. A kiss. On the cheek.
Oh.
He soon realized that the last thing he saw was your blushing face and the smile that he'll keep dreaming about for the following weeks as you disappeared in his line of sight and off into the woods.
He didn’t know how much time went by as he stood there with a flaring face. He could still feel the lasting remnants of the kiss as he brought his hand on his cheek, recalling the meaning of the gesture.
He actually wouldn’t mind.
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heronoegg · 1 year
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Todoroki’s beginning of the story is honestly my favorite part haven’t gotten to how Deku and Bakugo’s part starts yet
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drlessy · 1 year
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redrawing my fave MHA AUs/fanfics pt. 5 ^-^
a little prince! :)
fanfic link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/34353853
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then-be-a-warrior · 1 year
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Sometimes I think to myself "hey, maybe this character needs a break" and then I remember I'm the one who's not giving them one.
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luliadraws · 2 years
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I’ve been watching Merlin and have come to the conclusion that the Merlin and Arthur dynamic would be perfect for Bakugou and Deku
Annoying each other while being simultaneously willing to die for each other
Close ups
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Headcanon prompt: Izuku accidently called All Might 'Dad'. How did this happen? What is the fallout?
I eagerly await your thoughts. 😀
NSJCNSIDNAIFNW YESSSSSSSS I LIVE FOR SLIP UPS OF THE STUDENTS CALLING MIC/ALL MIGHT/AIZAWA/MIDNIGHT MOM/DAD
Izuku hadn’t slept in days. A side effect after the war/nightmares/insomnia/etc. and everyone can kind of see that he’s loosing it
Momo gives him some sleepy time tea, Tokoyami and izuku stay up and keep each other company sometimes, kaminari offers to knock him out, Uraraka asks if they should get midnight to use her quirk on him (I don’t claim to acknowledge what happened to her in canon, I know this to be true)
Nothing though.
It happens after training one day
All might asks to meet with him some time that week after classes, so they’re setting up a time and izuku says, “see you then, dad!”
And walks away
What a mad banquet of darkness
He does not realize the class staring wide eyes at what just happened
He does not realize all might’s shocked and blushing face
He does not realize Shouto having a heart attack because, holy shit, I told you guys-
He does not realize what he said until walking down the halls with a near comatose Kirishima and Tokoyami
He stops walking
He goes red in the face
He stops breathing
Now, Kirishima and Tokoyami realize that he must not have exactly been “all there” for the previous conversation with all might, and is now just registering what he’s said
“Mido-bro, you okay?” 😬(<- kiri trying to smile, but being absolutely terrified of izuku running off and starting a new vigilante arc because he just referred to his mentor as, ���dad”)
Tokoyami watches in mild horror as izuku dissolves into a muttering storm
Kiri, Tokoyami, and dark shadow pick up a few words here and there, “dad,” “villain origin story,” “goodbye,” “disowned,” “hates me,” “deku,” “this is it,” etc.
Dark shadow, bless their heart, is trying to calm izuku down too but honestly, izuku is a little too far gone at the moment
Kirishima and Tokoyami really don’t know what to do, but they eventually get now in shock izuku back to the dorms, where he promptly sits as still as anyone has ever seen him for several hours
Everyone is concerned
Meanwhile, all might is happier than he has been in a long while. His son protege called him dad? Holy shit.
Aizawa and mic will not admit that they wanted to be called dad before all might, but it’s true
Midnight is having the time of her life here after she heard what happened. She starts referring to all might as a dilf, and the man resembles a tomato again
Shouto 10000% walks up to all might after it happened and asked him why izuku felt the need to lie when he asked if he was all might’s secret love child during the sports festival
All might is shook
Everyone is in a state
The only ones who knew that this was inevitable were Shouto (obviously), Uraraka, Kaminari (who usually buys into Shouto’s conspiracy theories), shoji, toru, and Jirou
The next few days consist of all might trying to catch izuku’s attention and izuku promptly avoiding him
He’s gotten even less sleep than before, and his work is starting to show that
Eventually, it is time for his meeting with all might and for the first time, izuku is NOT looking forward to it
He’s still not used to people, let alone adults (save for mama Inko), caring about him, and he had a huge slip up with the man he’s idolized since he was practically born
All might has also been stressed this whole time because his son/protege has been avoiding him!!!! Did he do something wrong? Is he embarrassed? Does he not actually think of him as a parental figure?
When izuku gets to his office, they sit there silently sipping tea for a few moments
There totally aren’t a dozen students/faculty listening in on them
Not at all
They would never
Eventually, izuku breaks the silence with a slew of apologies and how it’s okay if all might hates him now or doesn’t want to be his mentor
All might is confused, sad, and mildly horrified
The prince of nonsense has made a come back
How could izuku think that he doesn’t want to help him anymore? All might is more than happy to play the mentor roll and even happier to play the parental roll for this absolute dork
He stops izuku’s onslaught of apologies, and second guessing, and hurt, and tells him point blank that izuku’s name in his phone is literally, “son :)”
Izuku cries
All might cries
The people eavesdropping in the vents and outside the door cry
Nezu smiles
Shouto is insufferable about it
An absolute menace
Izuku tells him that, no, all might is not his biological father, he just has come to be a parental figure for izuku and that they love each other like father and son
Shouto is not buying it.
Neither is Kaminari
Monomais also insufferable about it, but for a different reason. He just likes to tease izuku about it (does offer to fight his birth father though)
Eventually, it comes out that izuku’s birth father left after izuku was diagnosed quirkless (personal headcanon. Daddy issues. Huzzah.) and then everyone is out for blood
Now, one time, Midoriya hisashi comes back and tries to be all parental after his son saved the world, because would it really be one of my headcanons without hurt/comfort/drama/etc? No, I’m a sad motherfucker
So, imma say that he comes to UA and tries to pick izuku up from school early
Hah. Hahahahahha
No.
All might asks who he is, and he says that he’s izuku’s father
Izuku is uncomfortable and confused and ajifnajfjsjfjejbd
Totally does not expect all might to go, “oh, sorry, you must be confused! See, I am Izuku’s father”
Class a is in shambles
They’re all 1000% there for izuku and glaring daggers at Midoriya hisashi, but the dadmight fan club is beside itself
Hisashi is #confused tm
Did Inko re-marry???
No. Izuku just adopted the #1 hero (fuck endeavor) as a father :)
He does make a scene though :/ the motherfucker
Belittling izuku, berating him, etc.
Iida’s thinking about his stain arc again. Maybe premeditated murder really isn’t that bad?
Shouto is also thinking about iida’s stain arc and wondering if he can join?👀
The entire class is just wondering how the fuck someone as kind, and heroic, and smart, and caring as izuku could be related to. That.
They’re all training to be heroes, and this man is hurting someone. That means he’s a villain, right? I mean, present mic was 1000% ready to fight reporters who were trespassing and harassing students, this man is doing just that, so. Villain.
Izuku starts dissociating though, because really, his sleep deprived brain does not want to be dealing with this right now, which is completely understandable
His class and Real Father have his back!
Eventually, hisashi leaves and Nezu puts him on a no entry list
After class, all might brings izuku into his office for tea, and helps ground his son
*Dadmight mode activated*
It’s never really deactivated, but it’s going into overdrive
After izuku is grounded, they go out for ice cream. Because izuku deserves ice cream and affection goddammit
Izuku’s contact name for all might is also 10000% dadmight
Shouto saw before this whole thing happened and put it in his PowerPoint of proof for the secret love child theory
Thank you for this prompt!!!!!! Found family is by far the best trope😭 I hope you enjoyed though!!!!!💙💙
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chodzacaparodia · 1 year
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enemies to lovers but the character is their own worst enemy and I'm waiting for them to love themselves
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bluemas321 · 1 year
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Day 7, May 7th: Supernatural AU, Free AU, Legacy, Home stuck
@todoizuocha-week
uh hey, 2010 called they want their grey paint back
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Princes and Pickpockets (Completed)
Summary: Rody Soul had long since stopped believing in fairytales. The real world has left him to make a dishonest living just to keep a roof over his siblings' heads. Until a strange guy with an even stranger dream and moral code pops into his life to chase him through the streets, insistent on a fantasy world of magic and princes.
Apparently from a completely different land with entirely different rules, Midoriya Izuku seeks refuge with Rody and his siblings where he begins to learn that right and wrong might not necessarily be as black and white as he thought. He agrees to help Rody with his siblings while they help him find a way home to his friends and fiance.
Meanwhile, in another world, a prince and a dragon rider are desperately searching for Midoriya who disappeared without a trace until it lands them in a strange land full of strange people and no place to start their search.
Ch. 1: Once Upon a Time
Ch. 2: Good and Evil
Ch. 3: Prince Charming
Ch. 4: Wish Upon a Star
Ch. 5: Just One Bite
Ch. 6: True Love’s Kiss
Epilogue: Happily Ever After
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jirachibaby · 2 years
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i wonder what it says about me that these three are in my top 5 favorite characters list, right alongside mr Steven Universe angst child himself....
in other news, i binged all of MP100 in a single sitting and i have a new favorite boy added to the list
i live for these types of characters
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omnitheist27 · 3 months
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The 40 x Kill the Justice League (1/4)
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@the-ravenclaw-werewolf and @purplemochi20055
Hey everyone! I'm back again for the first part of this crossover fan comic between The 40 and Suicide Squad: Kill the Justice League. Ever since it was announced, I was excited for the video game's release since it's Arkhamverse Batman's return and final appearance by Rocksteady Studios. Oh, and paying tribute to the late Kevin Conroy's last performance providing the voice of Bruce Wayne/Batman.
When it did come out through early release playthroughs on YouTube...it was underwhelming but still an overall good game in my opinion.
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I took inspiration from the scene where Wonder Woman was using the lasso of truth to restrain the brainwashed Flash. When she tries to get him to tell the truth through the lasso's magic regarding how to free the Justice League from Brainiac's control, The Flash, after regaining some semblance of control, eerily states that she has to kill them and they have to die to save the world.
As one of the members of The 40 whose been brainwashed by Brainiac and turned into an enforcer, Corrupted Deku is essentially Izuku whose earnest desire to be a hero is now twisted to serve Brainiac by killing anyone who tries to resist the cybernetic alien's attempt to terraform the Earth.
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Profile: Corrupted Deku
Personality: Corrupted Deku lacks the original Izuku's shy and kind personality, instead, he's somewhat similar to Katsuki Bakugou's arrogance and hot-blooded attitude and is full-on sadistic in inflicting any potential enemy with a slow death if it's convenient for him (though he's still pragmatic enough to take the shot).
Powers and Abilities:
Artificial Quirk: Through Brainiac's vast knowledge of the multiverse, Corrupted Deku has been bestowed with an "artificial Quirk" of the alien android's creation.
Cybernetic enhancements: He's been cybernetically enhanced by Brainiac to not only have superhuman physical abilities but also be nearly immune to the friction that would build up from the constant movement of his super speed.
Superhuman Speed: The Artificial Quirk, in addition to his cybernetic enhancements, allows Corrupted Deku to move at extreme speeds, potentially at the speed of light. It functions better than his canon counterpart's Full Cowl (minus the other Quirk abilities he would unlock, starting with Black Whip in the Joint Training Arc), making his powerset closer to a user of the Speed Force.
Superhuman Strength: Corrupted Deku possesses an unprecedented amount of superhuman strength, and can potentially go further in conjunction with his super speed.
Superhuman Endurance and Durability: Corrupted Deku is extremely durable from physical harm and capable of enduring the friction build-up of his super speed.
Superhuman Reflexes and Accelerated Perception: Corrupted Deku can react at extreme speeds and can slow his perception of the world to the point that everything moves slowly.
Superhuman Intelligence: His already above-average intellect has been enhanced to a genius level one, allowing him to formulate over 100 different scenarios with a high success rate.
Regenerative Healing Factor: Corrupted Deku is fitted with cybernetics that is capable of self-healing, allowing him to regenerate and heal from damaged and/or lost tissue.
Wind Generation: He can create cyclones and tornados through his super speed.
Lightning Throw: Corrupted Deku can charge up Lightning from his Artificial Quirk and cybernetics to throw at potential targets.
Invisibility: He can move so fast that he can disappear from the sight of the naked eye.
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Also, much like in how the brainwashed members of the Justice League had to die in ''Kill the Justice League'', Izuku and all the other members of The 40 who have been brainwashed also have to die for them to be stopped. Making it a very, very, very personal and angst-filled adventure for Zuko and all the other non-brainwashed members of The 40.
To make it even worse, Corrupted Deku and the brainwashed members of The 40 have already been racking up a body count estimated to be over 5000 people (including children, infants, and the unborn) by the time Zuko and the other non-brainwashed members of The 40 go off to fight them.
As for the identities of the other members of The 40 whose been brainwashed? Well...you'll just have to wait and see~
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Lastly, I just want to say that the next fan comic will be about The 40 exploring random parts of Poppy Playtime and dealing with the mascot villains plus learning about the lore of Playtime Co.
And, I just want to say Happy Lunar New Year's Eve! On the zodiac, I'm the rat! 🐭
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