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sobasluuurp · 2 months
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HOW DID HE MANAGE TO PACK IN SO MANY HEAVY HITTERS IN A CHAPTER WHERE NOTHING MAJOR TECHNICALLY HAPPENED????
IM ON MY KNEES!!!!
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mysteroads · 27 days
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MHA Chapter 418
Just had to put this out there... I'm officially dying. I'm dying and I'm crying and I am SO ANGRY. I just want to punch someone (specific). No spoilers, but here's a screenshot.
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So yeah, now I'm crying. Tomura, you are such a good kid 😭
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pleaseitsjustrae0nly · 10 months
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Tattoo artist! Toumura Shigaraki! At 11:33pm
Afab!Reader x Tomura Shigaraki
Smut! Read at your own risk <3
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I'm sorry but this man gives me🦋🦋🦋🦋
.・゜゜・.・゜゜・
Okay so, small detail. I feel like instead of wearing those full-cover gloves, he'd wear gloves that were fingerless (if they are allowed).
You just wanted a cute tattoo, you didn't think you'd get... a sneaky link as well.
.・゜゜・.・゜゜・
You walked in the renovated-bar, where the tattoo store was located and BOY. You did not expect your artist to be this hot, his voice was so intoxicating and his hair... god his hair looked so gorgeous. And with your incredible luck, the receptionist gave HIM to you for your appointment!
Apparently his name was Shigaraki, he was explaining the procedures of getting a tattoo, but you just focused on his hands. He had fingerless gloves, some fingers were still covered but still, they were long and...
"Alright, where do you want your tattoo?"
"Oh! Uhm, on (prefered location) please."
"Since you asked nicely, sure."
.・゜゜・.・゜゜・
My goodness, if you could die right there, you would. His hands held onto your skin as he used the tool to press the ink into your skin. You chose a (insert design), and according to his words 'be sure to not regret it.' Oh you would never, heck you might just get more tattoos' just to see him again.
His shoulders, his neck, you found the perfect piece of eye candy for you. When the ink stopped, you snapped back into reality to see him talk (more like shout) with the receptionist saying that they'll be awhile. But didn't he say it would only take only 2 hours? Sure the awhile could mean that but-
"I know your checking me out."
.・゜゜・.・゜゜・
You always took notice of his slender, long fingers. But feeling them INSIDE YOU? You were gone, all you could think about was the hot tattoo artist fingering you on the seat.
"Shh... be quiet. Not unless you want them to hear?"
"ugh... please~"
"Shut it slut. Be quiet and I'll give you something more than my fingers."
.・゜゜・.・゜゜・
You ended up getting his number, he didn't give you the 'more' but he said after his shift. So you left with a tattoo, and a new found lover? It took him about 3 more hours until his shift ended, and he was now heading towards your home.
You thought about preparing a meal, but when you went to answer the door whilst cooking, he just pounced onto you and started kissing your neck and nipping at your delectable skin. Small moans slipped as you both made your way to the kitchen... the meal, forgotten.
.・゜゜・.・゜゜・
After that night, he became not only your sneaky link but also a close friend. He'd come running if you asked him to rail, fuck, finger, and etc.
When he's eating you out, his focus was solely focused on your taste and where he sucked. (his focus is strong since he has to avoid mistakes on a client's skin)
When he's fucking you? Oh he'd degrade you, hard. He'd have one hand on your throat and the other holding one of your legs up, as he spits insults and small praises from time to time.
Your ability to walk? HA, you lost that the day he fingered you. You were practically wobbling out of the tattoo store, no weird looks, but yeah.
.・゜゜・.・゜゜・
Hope you enjoyed! Have a good day/afternoon/night. &lt;3
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b0n3s-is-gay · 1 year
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What I will and will not write
Do's:
Smut
fluff
angst
Any Au
Reverse Comfort
Don'ts:
R@pe/Non-con
Friends with benifits
Piss kink 🤢
Real world people
P3d0philia
Maybe (depends on character)
Yandere
Rope/tying kink
Major Character death
Breeding kink
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Characters I write for:
Levi Ackerman
Mikasa Ackerman
Armin Arlert
Nagito Komaeda
Makoto Naegi
Riddle Rosehearts
Malleus Draconia
Trey Clover
Ceil Phantomhive (NO SMUT >:|)
Joel Miller (Game)
Aizawa Shouta
Touya Todoroki
Toumura Shigaraki
Sebastian (Stardew Valley)
Abigail (Stardew Valley)
Robin (Stardew Valley)
Dallas "Dally" Winston
Sodapop Curtis
Darrel "Darry" Curtis
Simeon (Obey me)
Barbatos (Obey me)
Lucifer Morningstar (Obey me)
Satan (Obey me)
Diavolo (Obey me)
Michael Myers
Ghost face
Jason Voorhees
Dazai Osamu (Bsd)
Ranpo Edogawa (Bsd)
Chuuya Nakahara (Bsd)
Fyodor Dostoevsky (Bsd)
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dual-legacies · 4 years
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ITWD!AFO, Inko, & Tenko what's the funniest/cutest thing baby Izuku every did? Do you have pictures/videos of it? Utl! Aizawa between Izuku, Tenya, and Shouto which one of the three were the biggest problem child to smallest problem child before Utl!AFO took Izuku?
ITWD!Hisashi: Oh we have too many to even list that we could be here all of eternity.
ITWD!Inko: I can bring out the baby album! We have plenty~!
ITWD!Izuku: God please no.....
ITWD!Tenko: I would disclose mine, though....that’s a bit in the spoiler territory actaully, sorry! ^^;
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Ult!Aizawa: (while in his sleeping bag and an even more tired look on his face) All of them are problem children but Midoriya is called Problem Child for obvious reasons. There’s no need for me to explain more than that.
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eemapso · 5 years
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The Great MHA/BNHA war
What is the war? Sort of a inside joke between me and group of some of my friends. The war is basically where we our MHA fan characters and the respective characters that they’re shipped with. We like to tease and attack each other with art drawn of each other’s characters and couples. Its super fun lol
I figured there’d be no harm in posting some of my attacks here to tumblr. I’ll only be posting my own however, so if you ever wanna see their’s you should probs ask em or check their pages as they may have posted art already :)
As for the characters involved in the war and the ships involved, they are as follows
Hearts (my OC) X Todoroki/ Deku
Nocto ( @skybard) x Shinso
Ash ( @artbunnie) x kaminari 
Gin ( @giinbean)  x Bakugou
Detective Chani x Shigaraki
Ayame ( @redrover-redrover) x Mirio (welcome to the war, buddy!)
 so to all outsiders, welcome to the war  XD
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yellowflash03 · 4 years
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Who is Kai Chisaki (Overhaul)? Will his arc be the like hero killer Stain?
Who is Kai Chisaki (Overhaul)? Will his arc be the like hero killer Stain?
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Kai Chisaki (Overhaul)
Let’s start from the beginning when meeting between the overhaul and Shigaraki toumura held at the base of the league of villains.
This tells us about how the league of villains is always weak and there need for more members to their league. As from the previous season of my hero academia, we know that the league of villains was also trying to recruit stain. And as we…
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ace-aro-taku · 4 years
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YOOOO HORIKOSHI DELIVERED WITH THE FACES THIS WEEK!!
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violently-canary · 5 years
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i know that i have to get better at managing my time and this definitely felt like a step in the right direktion
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feeling-uncomfy · 3 years
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Here's part two!! The warnings kick in a little more during this one, so be cautions!
Sorry in advance Tokoyami—
Hope you enjoy!
"Are you sure you didnt get hurt?" Hawks asked for the umpteenth time as Tokoyami chewed on his food. He sighed and repeated the same answer he had given Hawks an hour ago when he first asked. "Yeah, I'm fine, I just hit the ground." And Hawks stood nervously over him.
"Dont you want to eat?" Tokoyami looked up at Hawks, who shrugged. "I'll be fine, no need to worry about me." Tokoyami sighed. This happened everytime they ended up in a situation like this. The last time Tokoyami didnt stop him, Hawks went a week straight without sleep. Tokoyami didnt make that mistake again.
Hawks turned as the door opened. Tokoyami went on guard and Hawks put himself between Tokoyamiand the door, but they both relaxed as the Todoroki's walked in. Endeavor stood towering over Hawks and Tokoyami, coat discarded. Shouto wasn't wearing a suit, having decided he didnt want any part in this mafia business after his mother was injured when Shouto was small. Endeavor called it a phase.
Endeavor looked at Hawks and nodded, and Shouto walked over to Tokoyami, calm as ever. Endeavor and Hawks wandered over to the other side of the room, and Endeavor began speaking. "The woman is in stable condition." Hawks breathed a sigh of relief, and he was sure Tokoyami would be the same. "Also." Hawks snapped to attention. He hated when there was an also. Endeavor continued. "The group the lady came from sends their deepest apologies, and wish to send men over to assist with the rebuilding." Oh, that didnt sound half-bad.
"Which group?" Hawks asked, getting excited. Endeavor's face scrunched up. "Have you heard of a man by the name Toumura Shigaraki?" Hawks stopped. He had, and he hated that bastard. "No, tell him he can keep his men and piss off." Hawks snapped immediately. "Now, hold on–" Endeavor started, and Hawks yelled.
Tokoyami looked over at the argument. "I wonder what it is this time?" Shouto asked, chowing down on Tokoyami's food. Tokoyami sighed and drank some of the milkshake he ordered. "Whatever it is, they better get over it soon."
"Yeah, they're awful loud, aren't they?"
Tokoyami twists around to find a total stranger bent over them. Tokoyami immediately scrambles away, his fight-or-flight senses kicking in full swing. Shouto also swings backwards, startled by the sudden presence. The man laughs quietly, standing at his full height. "Woah, a little jumpy there, aren't we?" When neither respond, the stranger takes off his hood.
"Forgive my rudeness, I haven't introduced myself, have I?" His eyes are a bright blue, and Tokoyami hates the way he seems to stare into his soul. "The names Dabi, at your service." He reaches a hand out, and Tokoyami hesitates, not trusting him for a second. Dabi shrugs and pulls back. "Not much of a talker, huh? That's fine." Tokoyami tried to get his breathing back to normal, in fear of panicking too much.
Hawks glanced over, and did a double take. "Hey asshole, back off!" Hawks called, stomping over. He stood between Tokoyami and Dabi, glaring. Dabi smirked and stood back, hands raising in mock surrender. "Alright, alright. No need to be so feisty, we were just talking."
Hawks glares at him, and Tokoyami reaches out and grips the back of Hawks jacket, breathing shakily. Dabi cocks a brow, and leans forward, causing Hawks to tense. "Hey birdie, look here." Tokoyami glances at him, and Dabi pulls something out of his pocket. "The fuck are you—" Hawks starts, but Dabi just shushes him and pulls out—
A tub? He opens it and points it towards Tokoyami. "Its ice. Dont think about it too much, just pop it in your mouth." Tokoyami looked confused, and Dabi sighs and talked Tokoyami's hand, and Tokoyami flinches when Dabi makes him take an ice cube. It's cold, and Tokoyami isnt sure what to do with it. "Eat it." Dabi pushes the hand towards Tokoyami's mouth.
Hawks is frozen, torn between angry and... Hawks isnt sure what the other emotion is. Tokoyami doesn't say anything, and the ice disappears, immediately Tokoyami winced. It's freezing cold, stinging his tongue and his teeth clash horribly against it. All thoughts of panic are gone, replaced with questions of why the fuck he just did that. He shivers and tried to move it around, its gross and cold.
Dabi pulls back, seemingly satisfied. "Not so panicked now, are we?" Hawks blinks. Tokoyami thinks about it for a second, and nods uncertainly. Dabi flashes him a grin, thought its unseen because of the mask. "Good." Dabi goes pats his head, which causes Tokoyami to veer back. Dabi chuckles dryly. "Still weary? That's fine." He turned to Hawks. "Shigaraki, my boss sent me. I'm to help with some stuff?" Hawks tilts his head. "Yeah, thanks but no thanks. Any man from that group isnt trustworthy to me." Hawks states bluntly.
Dabi snorts. "Wow, rude. Remember that, if not for me, birdie here would be having an anxiety attack right now." Hawks couldn't argue with that, though he didnt budge. Dabi sighed. "I can call off the others, if you want? But Shigaraki was adamant about helping." Dabi looked at Tokoyami, who had finally finished the ice-cube. "How about it, kid?" Tokoyami glanced at Hawks, then Dabi. He took a second before speaking.
"You..." Hawks looked down at him, and turned so they were standing side-by-side. Tokoyami looked at Dabi again. "You have to swear not to pull a fast one. No double crossing." Hawks raised a brow. Tokoyami very rarely spoke directly to adults, especially not like this. Hawks wondered why it was suddenly easier.
Dabi snorted, and stuck his hand out again. "Let's shake on it? I swear not to engage in any double crossing, if you swear to get your idiot of a brother to let me help." Tokoyami looked at the hand, and Hawks jumped in, shaking it instead. If Tokoyami was willing, then Hawks supposed he could let Dabi stay.
Dabi sighed, but they shook hands. "Great, let's get started. Why dont you show me around, birdie?" Tokoyami blinked up at him. He hadn't really been paying much attention when Dabi had called him that earlier, but now...
"What's with the nickname?" Shouto, who seemed to have finally recovered, looked at Dabi in suspicion. "Ah, well, Hawks's brand is a pair of wings, yeah? It's his thing." Dabi ruffled Shouto's hair. "So obviously, his brother is the baby bird of the organisation. Thus, birdie." Hawks looked up, glaring. He hadn't told Dabi that. Shouto nodded, and didnt comment any further.
Dabi left, expecting Tokoyami to follow. He did, with much hesitation, and Hawks followed them out immediately. No way did Hawks trust Dabi's apparent 'interest' in his little brother, and he wasnt letting them get a second of alone time. Dabi for one, didnt seem to mind Hawks's constant presence for the first while, and Tokoyami was grateful for it.
While he had quietly thanked Dabi for the ice, Tokoyami couldn't fully relax whenever Dabi was in the room. If Dabi noticed, he was doing a good job at hiding it. He still tried to talk to him, and every day it was the same. Tokoyami trying to open up just a little, but shying away everytime.
Dabi never seemed as impatient while talking with Tokoyami in comparison to everyone else, which was strange. He straight-up refused to acknowledge Endeavor, and greeted Shouto the same way he would greet Tokoyami, which frustrated Endeavor. With Hawks, it was a fifty-fifty. Sometimes Dabi would greet him with a sarcastic remark, other times he'd just groan and ignore him. Tokoyami and Hawks were confused as to why.
Hawks often found himself wondering why Tokoyami found it easier to relax with Dabi than any other adult. Well, that's a lie, Hawks knew why his baby brother found it hard to relax, especially when adults were in the picture, and Hawks had tried again and again to get Tokoyami to try trust people. Therapy hadn't exactly gone well, not after Hawks had to tell him Tokoyami would be alone for thirty minutes with a stranger.
Hawks sighed. He was so, so proud to see Tokoyami talking with an adult that wasnt him or Endeavor, but Hawks wondered why it had to he one of Shigaraki's men. That man was as trustworthy as a rope about to snap. And Hawks knew that there was something up that bastards sleeve, but he couldn't bring himself to scare Tokoyami off Dabi, in fear that his brother would never trust anyone else again.
Hawks couldn't bear to be the one who broke his baby brother's trust in the world, it was his job to keep him safe, not terrify him. It was complicated, and it was hard, but Hawks knew it was worth it to see his brother smile, even if it was rare.
After three weeks, the building was repaired in one, so things had gone back to normal, which was good. Dabi didnt show any signs of leaving, however. Tokoyami speculated on why Dabi wasnt leaving, while Hawks was yelling at someone over the phone. Dabi plopped himself down next to Tokoyami with a sigh. He glanced up at the sudden presence, but looked away again.
"So. Three weeks really flew, huh?" Dabi muttered. He knew what was coming, but he couldn't stop it. He could warn them, but risk dying. He sighed again and glanced at this kid. This stupidly anxiety-ridden kid that had grown on him, and wondered if he could stop what was going to happen. Rationally, he knew the answer was no, but Dabi found himself wishing there was some magical way he could get Tokoyami out of this.
But, unfortunately, Shigaraki was not a patient person.
Dabi looked over at Hawks. "What's chicken boy yelling about this time?" Dabi had quickly grown accustomed to the volume, but it annoyed him still. Tokoyami startled only slightly, and shrugged. "I'm not sure, I think it's another business opportunity denying him." Dabi snorted. "Isnt that like, the third guy this week?" Tokoyami nodded, his shoulders shaking in silent laughter.
Dabi looked over at the clock. "Shit." She said quickly, causing Tokoyami to look over in distress. "What is it?" Dabi shook his head. It was three o'clock, which meant...
"Kid, I just wanna say..." Dabi looked down at Tokoyami. Very slowly, he reached out and gave his head a gentle pat and surprisingly, Tokoyami made no move to stop him. He tensed slightly, but other than that, Tokoyami didnt object to Dabi's touch. Dabi smiled under the mask. Where was this two weeks ago? "Kid, you're... Hawks better take care of you." Tokoyami blinked, but laughed quietly.
"I'm sure he will, besides, he's doing a good job. He always has." Tokoyami looked over at Hawks, and Dabi couldn't help but scoff. "People always seem to be doing a 'good job' until something bad happens." Tokoyami looked over at him. He was silent for a moment, almost debating whether he should say something at all. Dabi was quiet, letting him think.
"I trust Hawks. If anything happens, I know he'll help. I know he'll be here." Tokoyami spoke truthfully, staring intently at the ground. 'Trust' isnt a word he could afford to throw around, but Tokoyami knew that he could trust his brother to pull through, without a doubt. Trust wasnt something that came easy to Tokoyami, Dabi knew, so to hear it from his mouth meant he was serious.
Dabi shook his head. "Yeah, well. Make sure he lives up to that, okay?" Tokoyami nodded, and there was a car screeching to a stop outside. Dabi cursed internally, and Tokoyami's head snapped to the door. Hawks had also stopped yelling, and slowly took his own gun out.
For a second, it was quite. Then, something was thrown into the room. Dabi's eyes widened. It was a flash grenade, and it went off with a loud bang. Tokoyami was shoved to the ground, his ears were ringing and he couldn't see anything. His arm was grabbed and he was dragged away, and he thrashed around. The person clamped a hand over his mouth, and his yell was muffled.
The person was saying something, but Tokoyami couldn't hear anything, and he was suddenly thrown onto the floor. Two people were fighting above him, but Tokoyami looked around and couldn't see shit. There were gunshots, he was sure. His arm was grabbed again and he was dragged off, into one of the little office areas. He struggled, and the person held onto his face, making him look up.
His vision cleared slightly, and he saw Dabi kneeling over him. His mouth was moving, but he couldn't hear anything. Tokoyami latched onto Dabi's arms in a panic, and Dabi tensed and another hand went over Tokoyami's mouth. He tried not to pull back when Dabi dragged them over to a wall and sat them down.
The ringing in his ears died down, and he could hear people shouting, and guns being fired. Dabi was still talking. "... Kid, you're gonna have to find somewhere to go. Did you get all that?" Tokoyami looked up and shook his head. Dabi cursed and repeated himself. Okay, find somewhere like a safe-room and hide, try get Todoroki as well.
He could do that. Probably. Dabi sighed and had to just assume he could. Tokoyami looked at the chaos spiraling around him and couldn't pull his thoughts together. Red and white– look for red and white...
There! Tokoyami took off and found Todoroki on ghe ground. His leg was bleeding and his eyes were unfocused. Tokoyami dragged him off into an empty corridor when he heard Dabi yelling. Panicking, Tokoyami turned to see him hit the ground and get dragged off. Tokoyami looked between Dabi and Todoroki and cursed quietly. Tokoyami couldn't decide on who needed him more– he was gonna screw it up—
Hawks screamed.
Tokoyami's eyes widened and he watched his brother– who never yelled like that– collapse. Tokoyami didnt have to think twice about it and ran forward. Hawks looked up at him and said something– Tokoyami didnt make it out. Someone grabbed him and Tokoyami kicked whoever it was, he was dropped and he continued making his way over.
Tokoyami was grabbed again– this time by the neck. He gagged and felt something stick into his arm. He felt cold and oddly... sleepy? No– he knew what this was. His vision swam and he reached for his brother– he couldn't move. His mouth was covered, so he presumed he was still yelling. It all faded out and Tokoyami went limp.
Hawks had to watch. Because he was too weak to move– he had to watch this asshole drag his brother away. He tried to move– to do something but he couldn't. He prayed for some sort of miracle.
But nothing happened.
Part 2 end.
I love cliffhangers :)
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mysteroads · 29 days
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Chapter 8: Interlude With All Might
Summary: Izuku and All Might have a serious talk about the past and the future, and later we check in on Shigaraki and Aizawa.
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Toshinori opened his mouth, either to laugh at Hōō’s desire to spell bad words, or to express his concern that Shigaraki was teaching his four year-old daughter how to analyze quirks, but a sudden cloud crossed over Izuku’s freckled face. “What is it?” he asked instead. “Something wrong with the children?”
“No no! They’re fine. Loved to pieces, like I said,” Izuku quickly assured him. “I was just… Something happened in heroics today, and it’s been making me think about some things. Things I’ve already been thinking about, especially after taking to Mr. Aizawa and Shigaraki.”
Hiding his wince, Toshinori prompted, “What happened?” 
Staring at his hands, Izuku told him what had happened in the gym, how what had started as a fun diversion had turned into a hard lesson. 
“I couldn't see Toga's face, and Shigaraki was hiding whatever he felt, but I could see Dabi's. His eyes… His eyes looked like my eyes.” He swallowed, rubbing at his eyes as if to wipe something away. “Back when Kacchan first started bullying me, I'd stare at myself in the mirror and wonder what I'd done wrong, what part of me was so horrible that I deserved getting beat up by my best friend.”
“Young Midoriya…” Toshinori wished he were a more eloquent speaker. He could do off the cuff speeches about hope and goodness, give a villain a dressing down, or reassure a frightened civilian with ease, but he had no idea what to say right now. He tried anyway, “I’m glad that you and Bakugo are trying to make up your differences and get along now, but I just want to say again that you didn’t deserve to be treated so badly. By him, by me, or by anyone else.”
Izuku gave him a smile. “Thank you, All Might. It’s good to hear that sometimes.” His smile faded again. “Hanging out with the League, I’ve gotten hints about their pasts. I know they all have bad stories. Even Hawks, I’m guessing, since he’s the one who blew the whistle on the HSPC, and he came to UA so badly hurt. But this was the first time they’ve said anything concrete, and it was horrible.” His eyes filled with tears, but didn’t overflow just yet. “And they were scared of us, All Might! When they remembered we were listening, remembered where they were, they got scared! Dabi and Toga and Shigaraki, three of the most dangerous people I’ve ever met, got scared! I think… I think they thought we’d be mad, or hate them, or throw them back onto the street or in prison, because of what they told us by accident. I don’t agree with killing, I don’t like it, but if I was in that situation, all alone being threatened by a predator or an abuser— All Might I would’ve fought back, and I might’ve killed that person too!”
At this, Toshinori got up and sat down next to Izuku, pulling him into a tight hug. Izuku clung to him. “It’s a hard thing,” he whispered. “A hard situation. I pray that you never find yourself having to face that choice, but if you do, you have the right to protect yourself, Izuku.”
Sniffling, Izuku nodded, and hugged Toshinori a little tighter for a moment, before letting go. He scrubbed at his face with his sleeve, then accepted the napkin Toshinori offered him to blow his nose. “It’s just, I know that bad things like that are going to happen no matter what. It’s part of the human condition. Miss Midnight ended class early and talked to us about what Dabi said. She said that it’s one of the hardest parts of being a hero, knowing that there’s always going to be someone you can’t save, knowing that there are people suffering somewhere in the dark and you can’t do anything about it.” Izuku looked up into Toshinori’s eyes, and his whole chest hurt at the sorrow he saw there. “Was she right?”
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pleaseitsjustrae0nly · 9 months
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Can you please list all the requests you have received because I don't want to ask something that someone else asked for
Sure! Most of them are for Lloyd Garmadon, there is one for Kai Smith and the other is Shigaraki Toumura!
The ones for Lloyd:
Half yo-kai reader
Half Serpentine princess reader
Sonic sibling reader
For Kai its a permanent anacondrai au
And Shigaraki's is a Platonic request.
I won't be giving the plots away so there is some element of surprise ✨
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purpleswans1 · 5 years
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Tragedy Tainted by Hope
Here’s my contribution to @villainmonth​ day 5. This fic is a part of my MHA Villain!Izuku AU.
Read also on FF and AO3
One day, when Izuku was 9 and Tomura was 14, Kurogiri told them they were going to see the Master.
Tomura’s face brightened. He’d spoken to Izuku a few times that he was frustrated Sensei hadn’t visited them in over a month.
Izuku, however, noticed something was wrong.
“Why are we going to see him?” Izuku asked. “Sensei usually comes to us.”
“Stupid brat!” Tomura barked. “Sensei is a busy man. You’re lucky he’s inviting you to see him at all.”
Kurogiri, however, didn’t say anything in response to Izuku’s question. That, in itself, was more worrying.
Instead, he just opened a portal for the two boys to walk through.
The exited the portal into a dark room. It smelled of antiseptic and blood. Pipes lined the walls and covered the ceiling, all leading to a large machine in the farthest edge of the room. This machine was under the only light source in the room, casting dark short shadows on the ground and making the whole place look more imposing. Izuku couldn’t see what the machine was, but he could hear hydraulics and wheezing, so he knew whatever it was, it was running. A short man in a white coat blocked Izuku’s view of whatever the light was illuminating.
All for one’s voice filled the room. “Leave me, I wish to speak to the boys alone.”
“Yes sir.” The short man in a white coat bowed and walked away. Izuku thought his voice sounded somewhat familiar, but couldn’t place where he’d heard it before.
He wasn’t able to consider that for very long, since the sight in front of him made both Izuku and Toumura gasp in surprise.
All For One was reclining in an elaborate chair, surrounded by various tubes, bandages, and mechanical parts. An ugly, black mask covered his mouth. His upper face was covered in gauze and scar tissue, turning the previously regal face into a grotesque mess. Izuku couldn't even tell if he still had eyes. The rest of his body in terrible shape, particularly in his lower abdomen where the white bandages were stained red.
With a start, Izuku realized the machine and the sounds it was making was a life support system.
Somewhere, a soft, quiet bout of laughter reached Izuku’s ears.
“Tomura Shigaraki, please come here. I want to see you.”
Tomura ran up to him. “Sensei! What happened? Who did this to you? I’ll destroy them! I’ll destroy anyone who hurts Sensei.”
The scars on All For One’s face distorted a bit; Izuku guessed that he was trying to smile. “I assure you, you’ll get the chance to destroy him. You already know of him and my hatred of him.”
“All Might!” Tomura snarled, shaking with anger. “I’ll destroy him! I promise you Sensei, I’ll make him pay for hurting you.”
All Might was the one who injured All For One.
All For One lifted a hand -- in its current state, Izuku likened it to a spiny claw -- and patted Tomura’s head like he always did. “I’m sure you will. I wanted to let you know that I may not be able to move as well as I used to, but I will still continue to guide you until you’re ready to make you own way.”
Tomura let out a pitiful sob.
“Kurogiri, would you please take Tomura back home? I wish to speak to Izuku in private.” All For One said, sending the older boy towards the warp villain.
Once both of them were alone, All For One spoke to Izuku.
“Does my current state amuse you, child?”
“Huh?” Izuku was confused. “Of course not, sir.”
“Then why are you laughing?”
He was right. Without realizing it, Izuku had started to laugh softly. It was his laughs that he’d been hearing in the background since casting eyes on All For One.
Izuku tried to fight the laughs racking his body and the grin splitting his face, but all that did was make his eyes watery.
“I-I don’t know wha-why.” he said, breathlessly.
All For One tilted his head. “I do. You think that I’ve gotten weaker; that I can be defeated now. In a way, you’re not wrong -- I’m considerably weaker right now than I was before my recent battle. But even as I am right now, someone like you could never hope to destroy me.”
Izuku lowered his eyes to the ground. He noticed a power cord laying on the ground not far from his feet. Idly, he wondered what would happen if he disconnected it from the wall socket.
“Also, I won’t stay this weak for long. I have already acquired a healing quirk, and am beginning to regain my strength. The only hero alive today who could ever land a blow on me is All Might, but I was able to mortally wound him. Even if he doesn’t die from it or disappear from the spotlight, there’s no way he will be the same hero he was before.”
Izuku sucked in a breath through his teeth. All Might won’t be able to continue as the #1 hero.
“I already explained to you the nature of All Might’s borrowed quirk, how it originally came from me and my younger brother. How he’s been lying to society this whole time, and is only as strong as he is because of those that came before him. You know this, so you need to give up on this childish admiration of a liar.”
Mutely, Izuku nodded. All Might won’t save me. None of the heros are going to save me.
All For One leaned back again. “You are a valuable asset for the future. You’ll be Tomura’s right-hand man once you’re both grown, and I’ll give you a quirk worthy of your unique talents. Don’t let the lies of Hero society taint you anymore.”
“Yes, Sensei.” I have to make the most of my situation.
All For One pushed a button and Kurogiri returned to take Izuku home. Once he got to his own room, Izuku closed the door and broke down in hysterical laughter-tears.
All for One isn’t an all-powerful god. He’s mortal, he can get hurt, he can die.
But so can All Might.
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Part 2 of "We're Dead, but it could be Worse!"
"Living Well is the Best Revenge..."
In a post-war society, what is the sole surviving member of League of Villains supposed to do with himself?
Well, what could be be better than to spite the heroes by not only surviving, but thriving, and make sure the secret dreams of his villain family come true? Atsuhiro Sako, aka Mr. Compress, did all of that and more. Now, fifty years later, he gets a visit from an old friend...
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Finally rounding the last flowering bush, the unexpected visitor came toward the gazebo, allowing Atsuhiro a complete view. His gaze immediately fell to the bright red sneakers, scuffed and soaked, then lifted to meet eyes the color of blood and garnets.
Throat tight, he fumbled for his cane.
Tomura Shigaraki hurried his steps, hand raised in a cautioning gesture. “No, please, Mister, don't get up. Not for me.”
Atsuhiro ignored him and got to his feet, absolutely beaming. “Shigaraki-kun,” he said. "Of course for you.”
A comfort fic for anyone worried about how things might turn out for the LoV in the manga! It's fluff, hugs, and corgis for everyone 💖
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