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Hey guys- so who was gonna tell me this is canon.
3/6 power my ass, he chooses to keep it that low
Shinsou Hitoshi’s villain origin story
Based on this unfortunate tiktok and of course featuring the overwhelmingly heterosexual yamada family from this post
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any and all complaints about having to see this should be directed to @punkpresentmic
What are dj wife and dj son’s quirks
DJSJDJSJS ok so Disco Tits and Baby Boombox are the wonderful creations from the mind of @jutsuuu, so I rlly wanna hear their thoughts on this question fjdjdj
but if you want my two cents. well. characters in BNHA often have names relating to their quirks, so. disco tits. i’ll let you extrapolate there. & their beautiful bouncing baby Boombox? a mix of both their quirks <3
If you don't know by now, one of my favorite HCs for Mic is that he can mimic voices due to the fact he can change the frequency of his voice.
Another one of my favorite concepts for Mic is him becoming a villain after UA does nothing about Oboro's passing. When he lashes out constantly, he becomes expelled. Shattering all hope he had for hero society.
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The night Hizashi ran away from home.
The night he brought buildings down.
The night he vanished.
He comforts himself using Oboro's voice.
It's a sick, twisted coping mechanism.
MomNight and Eri HCs!
This is my corner of the internet where what I SAY GOES. SHUSH.
Midnight never wanted kids. She had an image to maintain.
THAT ALL CHANGED WHEN THE FIRE NATION ATTACKED Eri moved into the teacher dorms
SHES THE COOL WINE AUNT. YEAHHHH
As the only female in the staff, Midnight INSTANTLY was determined to be Eri's role model (before you say 13- I've never seen such a nonbinary character in my entire life dawg. 13's gender is literally void.)
She is the babysitter. Aizawa, Mic and All Might are all exTREMELY BUSY with their fuckin schedules so Midnight fills in!
Midnight gives the best gifts! She understands what Eri likes best without needing much explanation
She buys so mANY CUTE ACCESSORIES FOR HER!!!
Eri thinks she's so pretty but doesn't exactly know how to talk to her after being basically only exposed to dudes up to this point
Eri attaches herself to Midnight when she sees her genuine smile- like the small closed eyed one
It reminds her of her mom :,)
Its also the one of the reasons Eri doesn't smile like Aizawa or Mic. Imagine this 6 year old with either of their smiles- I dont know which would be scarier tbh-
She's got colored nails! SHE ALSO WANTS COLORED NAILS!!!
Eri learns so much and ends the day with pastel pink fingernails with small stickers on them. She spends a lot of time just looking at them, a small smile on her face.
When they spend time together, she tells her funny stories about Mic and Aizawa when they were students
Eri just sits quietly and listens- brO SHE FEELS LIKE A DELINQUENT OR SOME- liKE THESE EMBARRASSING ASS STORIES ABOUT HER GUARDIANS- SHES NOT SUPPOSED TO KNOW ABOUT MIC DEAFENING THE WHOLE CLASS CAUSE OF AN ANT THAT TURNED OUT TO BE FUCKING LINT BUT SHE DOES NOW-
These stories help her laugh more- she was previously scared of laughing at adults, yknow?
Aizawa and Mic are glad for that but goddammit Kayama- SHE DID NOT NEED TO SEE THEIR YEARBOOK PHOTOS-AUSDHAOUH
PLEASE NOT THE HALLOWEEN DRESSUP PHOTOS
Midnight calls her sugar(cube) or like other sweet nicknames
WHEN ERI GROWS UP MIDNIGHT IS MOM MODE x 10.
SHES IN THE FRONT FUCKING LINES.
Someone fucks with Eri, bro-
Midnight is known to knock people out with her quirk.
Not this time.
Hands are f l y i n g.
She's just- "hold my earrings, my shoes too- thank you, sugar"
Midnight basically helps ALL the girls feel comfortable about their body, Eri is NO DIFFERENT.
Midnight also will also make sure Eri doesn't feel self conscious about her scars. Eri isn't because of Aizawa and Midorya but she appreciates it none the less!
IF ERI IS INTERESTED IN MAKEUP- YOU KNOW DAMN WELL MIDNIGHT IS HELPING HER GET READY.
For every event. Midnight helps her get ready.
Imagine Eri having a date. You have to get vibe checked by ALL the teachers but when I say Midnight gets serious. She gets serious.
Just as terrifying as Mic. I honestly think Aizawa trusts Eri's judgement and doesn't bother getting involved in this so yeah!
Eri goes to her for the best advice on life being a girl in general
Sometimes that means telling the truth but Eri admires the realness Midnight brings to the table.
DID SOMEONE SAY GIRLS NIGHT????
Midnights taking her away from the teachers dorm so that they can have a spa day or something
Be financially irresponsible for a good day
"Um- Kayama-san... I love this but- I don't know... This dress is really- expensive..."
"SUGARCUBE- DARLING, NO, YOU LOOK GORGEOUS. TAKE IT- I'LL PAY." Midnight says holding 5 more dresses she thinks suit Eri
Straight up when Eri comes home from school one day, there's just a pile of bags on her bed and a note "Little something from your favorite aunt ♡"
Eri still kept that handheld mirror Midnight gifted her at her first Christmas :D
Underground hero: Warning
Quirk: Voice. Crazy control over frequency. From 10 HZ to 30K HZ. Hackles raised? Start running.
Support gear:
“Boom box”: Around his belt, small speakers allowing him to throw his voice
Reinforced gloves, boots: Blunt force weaponry
Protective chest, elbow and knee padding
Main weapon of choice: Nunchucks. Has an in-out device. Allows for increased volume if spoken into.
Ear piece: Allows heightened hearing and protection from his own quirk
Bandana: Covers mouth to conceal true nature of his quirk and hides his identity. Directs voice with cone-like object underneath while still allowing his jaw to move freely.
Snack pouch, very important.
UNDERGROUND HERO PRESENT MIC CONCEPT. For more info look at THIS and THIS. Sketch under cut!
I'm sorry dudes, no art today. Spent the whole day outside so I'd like some feedback instead! Doesn't have to be something you like either, something I could improve on will also be much appreciated! Either via comment or inbox. This will help me improve and focus on areas y'all like
Shoutout to sleepy selfshippers. Reblog if you’re a selfshipper and also tired as fuck.
[ Dividers by @/kodaswrld ]
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Some of you forgot this picture exists & it shows. Why they so hot for 😍💜
soft dom! bokuto + heavy on the size kink + mentions of a lot of cum + overstimulation + intense squirting + praise + f! reader
bokutos big, he knows he is- he sees it in the way you sink deeper into the bed when he folds you down, settles the weight of his hips agaisnt you.
he should be more gentle... maybe. but he’s not sure you’d like that because when he presses himself down onto you, enough to knock the wind out of you he sees the way your eyes curl back into your head.
he feels the way your cunt clenches down onto him, feels the sudden rush of warm wetness coat his crotch- right where your lips stretch around his thick cock.
“sweet girl.” he whispers, taking in your lolling tongue, head digging into bed as you tilt your chin up into him, shaky hands balled into cute fists between the space of you and him, wheezing out how good he feels.
“like being pinned down like this, hm?” its an almost teasing lilt. you think he’s laughing at your stupefied state, but in reality he’s marveling, basking in how good you are to him, greedily accepting his cock.
he lifts his hips off you, you can feel it when the heat of his balls leave your ass and you already miss it. theres nothing more delicious than being pressed, squished down onto the bed, barely able to suck in a shaky inhale.
“p-please!” you wail against the sound of your squelching cunt, feeling his thick cock tug at your walls as he leaves. your little tantrum is put to an end when he uses his whole weight, uses that driving force to slap back down onto you.
your body gives into the shockwave, shaking just like every single inch of skin and fluff and fat while he continues the brutal slam down and down and down.
it’s a frenzy entanglement- you provoke him, spur him on to drive into you faster and harder, the way you wiggle and clench down onto his thick cock and heavy balls, creaming so hard that with each impact you can not only hear it- you feel it splatter down in between the folds of your stretched cunt, drip down the seam of your ass.
“d-dirty.” bokuto huffs, tongue seemingly working too slow for his frantic mind, pushing past the burn he feels, hips smushing down into your pelvis over and over. he mutters a single word, but you understand exactly what he means and the wave of pure pleasure burning through your veins was enough to tip you to an orgasm that made bokuto stop all actions.
even with him holding your legs, he feels the push back- sees the way your muscles tense up, slipping past his hold, flopping onto the bed as your hips rut up and down- still stuffed full of him, splatter after splatter of your cum bathing his lower stomach and thighs in it all.
it makes his head dizzy, watching eagerly at your trembling, seizing body, unable to stop the way his shoulder shakes as he leans back to watch it all happen.
you’re wonderful, beautiful in the way you let him fuck you stupid like this. pushing into the punishing heat of your pussy, even while it’s doing everything it can to push his throbbing cock out.
he should say sorry- knowing you can’t deny him while you’re swimming in a hazy pool of ecstasy- but there’s a frantic push inside to cum in your cunt while you can’t even think.
he groans out another hushed puff of air when the piston of him in you draws even more squirts of cum, even more trembling of your thighs- involuntarily trying to clamp against his hips, begging him to stop.
and he makes it quick, finally pressing right to you- a reprieve in your favor.
like many times before, he fills you up nice and pretty, and that’s what knocks you back to coherency- blinking against your tears as you grab at his mass, muscle and fluff and everything that makes him, him.
“k-kou- f-fuck!” you chatter, squealing, happy and content.
he joins you in the eagerness, bringing his shaky form to join you, not afraid to lean his weight onto your smaller frame.
“good girl.” bokuto slurs, muffled by the pillow right by your head- still having half a mind to give you the praises you love.
you two sleep right after, him soft and weightless- tucking your body into him, barely able to contain the happiness that washes over both bodies, entangled in each other.
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a girl? seriously?//katsuki bakugou smau
fem!reader. no quirk au. bnha college au.
an: if you saw me post this like 2 minutes ago, no you didn’t. ANYWAY!! last chapter tomorrow 😢 (and then epilogue😛)
when you’re starting your freshman year at college, you desperately search for a cheap dorming option, even if it’s some hole in the wall. when you see an ad posted for 4 people looking for a 5th dorm mate, you figure this is the best you’re gonna get. at least you have a place to live, right?
prologue. | previous part. | part 17. (soon!)
part 16.
sounds of sizzling filled the apartment as you sat at the kitchen island watching katsuki work his magic on the stove. you had watched him cook many times before, but now it was different. the warmth that enveloped your heart was so comforting as you kept a close eye on him. he was officially your boyfriend. you still couldn’t believe that any of this had even happened. a grin plastered itself on your face as you stared at the way bakugou’s back muscles moved through his shirt as he stirred the food in the pan. katsuki turned to look at you with a lifted brow when he heard a giggle come from behind him.
“what?” he questioned, a smirk formed on his lips.
“you’re so yummy.” you replied back, your smile still widely apparent. bakugou shook his head with a scoff, turning his head pack to the pan on the stove so you couldn’t see his cheeks ignite with red. it was going to take him a minute to get used to the flirting, but he didn’t mind. he was just glad he could finally say you were his.
“stop.” he laughed out. you giggled lightly at his reaction and stood up from your seat, making your way to him. you stood behind him and gently draped you arms around his middle, pulling yourself close to him as you hugged him from behind. a heavy sigh left your nose and you closed your eyes, listening to the muffled sound of his heart from where your ear rested on his back. this was something he would never be able to get enough of. although bakugou wasn’t a huge fan of physical touch, he could spend the rest of his life having you connected to his hip at all times.
“i’m not going to let you help me cook.” he said, seasoning the frying vegetables.
“oh my god, can i not just hug you?” you replied back with a roll of your eyes.
“just making sure you’re not trying to get something out of me here.” you couldn’t see his face but you could sense the smirk from a mile away.
“wow. i guess if that’s how you see me.” you dramatically said, pulling away from him, leaving his back cold from the lack of contact. he rolled his eyes and set the spatula down, turning his body to grab your arm before you got too far.
“you are so dramatic, damn.” he quickly placed a peck on the top of your forehead and let go of your arm, swiftly moving his hands to grab your waist. before you had a second to resist, katsuki had lifted you up with ease, setting you on the counter next to the stove, and he was right back to cooking.
“whatcha makin’?” you tried to distract yourself from the butterflies that had settled in your stomach.
“food.” he responded sarcastically. even if you two were now dating, he was still proving he would never not be an ass. you rolled your eyes and raised a hand to flick his ear. he flinched and glared at you, his mouth open with annoyance. “i’m sick of you.” he stated with a shake of his head, bringing his attention back to the food.
“nuh uh.” you laughed back, inching your way as close to stove as possible so you could be next to katsuki.
“yuh uh.” he gave you a smile and looked into your eyes. the smug look he had on his face was the most attractive thing and you could have pounced on him then and there. his face was right in front of yours now and he placed a kiss on your lips as you giggled at him.
“can you guys stop being boyfriend and girlfriend for 5 seconds. i’m fucking starving.” hanta said as he rounded the corner, now entering the kitchen. you picked up the oven mit on the counter next to you and threw it at him all while bakugou held up two middle fingers at the black haired boy. “you two are already the absolute worst.” he threw the oven mit back at you, nailing you right in the face.
“you eat when i say you can eat, fuck head.” bakugou responded to sero with a stupid grin. you always had a tendency to forget that these boys had known each other way before you were in the picture. you always loved watching them interact; they acted like brothers and it made your heart happy.
when the food had finally been made, everyone eagerly fixed themselves a plate and you all plopped on the couch together. you and katsuki sat close to each other as kaminari turned on the show you had all been watching together. the fact that your first year at college was almost over astounded you. nearly a year spent in this apartment with these stupid boys went by entirely too fast, but you were glad to have built the friendships with them that made your life so much better.
when you polished off your tortellini, you set the plate on the coffee table in front of you. you brought your knees up to your chest and leaned into katsuki, snuggling your head against his arm and wrapping your hands around his bicep. your eyes were glued to the tv, but bakugou’s were stuck on you as he fought back a grin.
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the comforter on your bed wrapped around your body like a cocoon as you scrolled on your phone, your eyelids getting heavy with exhaustion. you jumped slightly when a knock sounded on your bedroom door, but you refused to leave your warm blankets.
“what?” you said loud enough for whoever was there to hear. katsuki swung the door open and took one look at you. his laugh brought a grin to your face.
“what are you doing?” he asked, shutting the door behind him.
“i was cold. don’t make fun of me.” you giggled out as he neared the edge of your bed, staring down at you with his hands tucked in his pockets.
“i’m sleeping in here.” he said, lowering himself onto the mattress.
“says who?” you asked with a raised brow. kicking him out wasn’t an option because you wanted him to stay with you anyway.
“says me. scoot over.” he was fully laid out on your bed now, his head resting on the spare pillow. “give me some damn blanket. don’t hog all of it.” bakugou said, unwrapping the comforter you had completely drowned yourself in. the groan that came from your throat made katsuki chuckle to himself.
“come here.” he said quietly. instead of waiting for you to move yourself to him, he was already sliding his arms around you and pulling you on top of him.
“you are so needy.” you giggled out, bringing a hand up to hold the side of his neck. you planted a line of kisses on his jaw and laid your head down in the crook of his neck. you had never felt so comfortable in your life. the way your body perfectly fit with his felt like finally putting the last piece into a puzzle.
“i’m not needy.” he retaliated, his heart picking up speed at how close you were to him. the way his chest moved against you as he breathed was enough to put you to sleep.
“mhm. sure.” you said closing your eyes and pushing your face further into his neck. your legs intertwined with each other’s and he held you impossibly tighter. if you could sleep inside his rib cage you would.
you gently planted one last kiss on his neck and fell asleep on top of him. katsuki gratefully listened to the sound of your breath coming and going. he stared at the ceiling as he mindlessly played with a strand of your hair. he had never imagined that you would ever want to be this close to him, let alone be his girlfriend. dating was something that hardly crossed his mind. katsuki had always told himself there were better things to worry about. however, now, you were the better thing he wanted to worry about; you were the one thing he wanted to happily spend his time on.
bakugou rested his cheek on your forehead and lightly sighed. he closed his eyes as he brought his free hand up to gently caress your face. katsuki would never sleep without you by his side again.
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still waiting for a book where the story is told from the main protagonist's pov but then is later revealed that the main protagonist was already deceased and the person telling the story the entire time was their close friend.
writing is just staring at a blank document thinking, “this is the year i revolutionize literature,” while frantically googling synonyms for “walked.”
thats literally what happened
how some people view nagireo