#bakugo phobic

[imjustheretodomyjob]

I'm Bakugou phobic and proud

#phobic #bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugo phobic #watch a bakugo stan say shit against this ill wait

[fever-dreamer97]

Kaminari: Hey Midoriya! Are you helping out with the blood drive this weekend?

Izuku: Unfortunately no. I’m a bit hemophobic.

Kaminari:…Wow, I never expected you to admit such a thing.

Izuku: Eh?

Kaminari: So you wouldn’t give dying gay people your blood?

Izuku: W-What?

Kaminari: I just never thought you’d be that type of person.

Izuku: N-No! HEMO-phobic. I can’t stand the sight of blood.

Kaminari: But you can stand the sight of a gay man AKA Bakugo dying before you?

Izuku: Okay, where did this conversation lead to?

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[anti-katsuki-lounge]

So wait, we have more proof that Bakugo is anti-LGBT+ than not caring about it at all? Like I understand pro LBGTers not enjoying the LGBT parades and events simply because some of them became commercialized and brought in certain people who shouldn't be there or that Japan, even one that takes place a century later, might slightly more supportive of the LGBT+ movement. Knowing what we know about the specific age range that MHA is in, Hori can hint about LGBT on minor characters but isn't allowed to have a main character that is gay, the MC can only be allowed to have no pairing, implied love interest or actual love interest.

This actual puts more into perceptive of Bakugo and the LGBT+ in fandom and fan fiction as I see him as asexual or is extremely narcissistic enough to only love himself in canon. I wouldn't think that he'll say that he's anti-LGBT in public, only in private, and wouldn't join in on the celebrations unless it would help him. If he was told that having a marriage partner would help him in his ranking, there is no doubt onto who he'll ask, either Izuku or Kirishima depending on the situation and if they're married or not(he might have enough social awareness that intentionally breaking up a marriage and marrying that person would hurt him a lot more).

There is no doubt that shippers will not care about the sexuality of any character and the more popular they more, the increased likelihood of being shipped with the most random of characters. But it is especially worst for the characters who are asexual or narcissistic given that those marriages would likely not be healthy at all.

Pretty much this. Katsuki does display some LGBTQ+ phobic traits but I don’t really see him making too big of a fuss about it in public.

When it comes to fanfiction, obviously people are going to write what they want and will ignore Katsuki’s instances of LGBTQ+ phobic behavior. I just outlined that he does have such traits to showcase the hypocrisy of the MHA fandom when it comes to writing Minoru.

[kywritess]

Bleeding Red

Chapter 1. A deal with the devil

K.Bakugo x Vigilante reader

warning. vigilante!reader, angst, violence, prohero!Bakugo, aged up (early 20's)

W/C. 3k +

A/N. Ahh, I'm actually so nervous to post this first chapter, I swear first chapters are always the hardest to write, trying to set up the entire storyline. There are a lot of details left out on purpose, but I promise the next chapters will start to clear a bunch of stuff up! Again I love criticism and I truly do want honest opinions, it always helps. I included the introduction chapter, if you haven't read that yet I recommend you read it first! Happy reading and let me know what you think. :)

Introduction Chapter

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December 15th

The city of Musutafu was silent, the howling sound of the storm easing my tension, and the cool breeze hitting my cheeks. As snow descended onto parked vehicles, casing trees in white powder, the ice began to cover my tracks.

Then the ringing from my earpiece going off, disrupting my solitude, “Nova, do we have an eye on the target.”

Fixing my footing on top of the slick building, I overlooked my surroundings. Tonight, every billboard and digital screen lit up the streets with the face of a fallen pro hero, Solidity. A face that ushered hope into civilian’s hearts. The city was quiet, in mourning. 

Reaching for my earpiece, “Negative, no movement from up here.” The ringing sound, again making me roll my eyes, “Nova, this must be done before midnight. Get your head in the game, or- “. Tearing the earpiece out, I walk away, feeling it crush beneath my foot, “Prick”.

Lingering on top of the structure, I took a deep breath. The cold air filling my lungs, sending a shock to my system. The wind began to pick up, bringing a vibration through the building. 

Ultimately deciding to make my way to the stair well before the building came down with me on top, I began my decline. The stairway was tight, not helping my increasing buildup of anxiety. I was beginning to feel closter phobic, every move I have made, every decision has felt consequently wrong tonight. 

The hall lights began to flicker from the storm, not helping the eerie feeling in my stomach. A loud crash knocked me out of my internal panic, looking up I realized I had reached the fourth floor. The floor number I was given earlier to take out my target. 

As I open the door to the stair well, another crash came towards the end of the hall. Treading towards the noise, the lights began to go out one by one, eventually going out completely. At this point I was debating on turning around and just giving up. I know I’m an adult, but I’ve feared the dark since I was a child.

“Don’t be a pussy Y/N.”

Following the noise, I walked along the wall guiding myself towards the sound. Using my hands to feel, I found myself Infront of a wooden door. Inside, a man could be heard screaming, and the faintest noise of what sounded like a sob. I found my rage began to grow quicker than I could stop it. My gloved hands grabbed the handle, fortunately finding it unlocked.

Opening the door, there was little light coming from the room, a candle flickering near the stove. Gazing the small space, I found a little girl hiding near the side of the sofa. Her glazed over eyes noticed me. Before she could make a fuss, I put my index finger up towards my mouth.

“Shhh.” I try to Inform her to stay quiet, I’m not moving until she understands. Eventually I could make out the smallest form of a nod.

Registering that the clatter was coming from the bedroom, where no words could be heard only sounds of distress, I make me way around the corner. The bedroom door was open, in direct view of the young girl’s sight. Taking silent steps, I grabbed the blade resting on my thigh. Reaching the door I looked back at the young girl while slowly closing off her view. 

Obtaining my thoughts, finally in the closed room, I turn around watching as coincidentally my target was choking out, what looked to be his wife.

The woman, beginning to slip out of consciousness noticed me before the man could. He watched as her eyes travelled to the left. Sooner than he could turn his head, my blade ran deep across his throat, killing him instantly. His body falling to the floor, and her’s sliding down the wall. 

Taking in the sight in front of her, she began to hyperventilate “Oh, oh god.” She was in shock; most people are when they watch someone get killed. Leaning down towards her level, I tried to calm her. “You guys are safe now.” Grabbing a rag from my side, I handed it to her. “Wipe the blood off your face, then you and your daughter get out of here.” Her shaky hand reached for the rag as her other hand reached for mine, helping her up, she looked at me with tears in her eyes. A few seconds later and not a word spoken, she ran out the bedroom door. 

Looking down at the man’s body, his eyes were looking back at me. The man I had just killed was the leader of a Mafia group, a money laundering, apparent wife beater piece of shit. I know I should feel bad, but I knew what I was getting into when I first started this, and I know I look like a villain, most people look at me like I am, but I don’t just kill anyone. I only kill those who hurt others.  

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Making my way out of the building, I double checked the sidewalks before stepping out of the entrance door. Glancing to my left, a black SUV sat under a dimmed light post, illuminating the snow on top of it. Taking a deep breath, I made my way towards the vehicle while ripping the tight gloves off my hands. 

As my sight was distracted, looking at the footprints left in the snow, the click of the locks could be heard as I approached the vehicle. Reaching the passenger side door, I slid in looking towards the man in the driver seat. “It’s done.” 

Pulling the mask off my head, I had expected him to respond, or at least make a comment on the earpiece.

Setting the mask in my lap, I once again brought my attention to him. Observing the driver, he looked frightened, both his hands where gripped to the steering wheel, his expression was wide eyed, and I swear if you looked close enough, he was sweating. 

“Yuji, drive the car.” No vocal response, but at least he granted me with some movement. I watched as he gripped the rearview mirror, positioning it in a way I couldn’t see. For some reason his behavior gave me the chills, I could feel the goosebumps raise under the sleeves of my suit. 

As we pulled out onto the main road, I never took my eyes of Yuji, I could see he was shaking; his left leg was bouncing against the car floor with anxiety. “What’s wrong?”

Not expecting a response, I turned my head towards the passenger side window. Looking up towards the sky, the build boards once again caught my attention. Pro hero Solidity’s face staring back at me. The way his eyes looked so stone cold, like he had known what I just had done.

Solidity was killed last night, the city didn’t see it coming, and neither had I. Solidity, also known as Ren Kiyoshi, was a face I haven’t seen in seven years.

Ren Kiyoshi, my father was a good man. Sort of. He is good when I compare him to myself. My father and I are more alike than I’d care to admit. However when I feel pure rage, I know I am my fathers daughter.

Looking out the window my view of the streets began to move faster, Yuji was speeding up. The car began to slide due to the icy roads. Grabbing onto the handle, I prepared myself for an upcoming impact. Was he trying to kill us? “Slow down, the streets are ice right now.” Listening to my command, he slammed on the breaks, unfortunately sending us into a skid, almost hitting a cement wall. “Holy fuck jackass, are you trying to get us killed?” 

Looking at him, he finally made eye contact with me, and after a few breathes, he spoke “I’m sorry Nova.” 

“Sorr- “. The realization hit me, and my face turned sour. His earlier movements made sense now, the moving of the rear view mirror. Turning my head towards the back seat, a man sat with his arms crossed, staring back at me.

Before I had the chance to react, the sound of a car franticly honking hindered my thoughts. 

Fuck we were still in the middle of the road. 

Bracing for the impact, the car was sent rolling. I watched as Yuji was sent flying through the windshield. I luckily had my seatbelt on, only getting hit straight in the face with the airbag.

The car eventually came to a stop. My vision was blurry, more than likely concussed. The SUV had flipped upside down, and fortunately breaking the glass from my window.

Unbuckling my seat belt, I tried to climb out of the window, crawling on shards of glass “Fuck.” Making it half way out, the ringing in my ears began to increase. I could feel myself slipping in and out of consciousness.

Laying my body onto the floor, I flipped myself onto my back, watching as the snow fell, small snowflakes landing in my hair. The last thing my brain could process before my vision went dark was flashing headlights and teal blue eyes.

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The static from a T.V. could be heard in the background and I could barely make out the shape of a flowerpot to my left, but I’d remember that water colored design from anywhere. I was in my apartment. Not being able to open my right eye, I touched my face. Looking down at my hand, crimson covering the fingertips. 

A deep voice spoke across the room, “Nice to see you again Y/N.” Looking at the man, I felt rage run through my body. Laughing at the man standing in front of me, I could taste the iron running down into my mouth. “Go to hell Endeavor.” Trying to move I quickly realized my hands were tied to the back of my kitchen chair. “Holding me hostage in my own apartment, did your quirk finally fry your brain?”

Sighing, the man pulled up a chair and sat in front of me, “You know, it’s not safe to leave the car door’s unlocked.” Glaring at him I didn’t speak, only let him continue. “My condolences about your father- “

Cutting him off I was quick to reply, “Don’t speak about my father, we both know you hated him.” 

Apparently, he was quicker, “Yet you’re the one who got him killed?”. 

“Fuck you.” Spitting at him, I could tell he was getting pissed off. Looking behind me he spoke to someone across the living room. “Make sure she doesn’t try anything funny.” Tilting my head up, a man with cold eyes looked down on me. Bringing my head back down, I smirked, “Needed him to get to me, couldn’t do it yourself?” 

Endeavor glared at me. Keeping eye contact with him, I wasn’t going to look away first. “Why are you here Endeavor?”

Continuing the staring contest, he kept silent, “I’m over your games, you’ve had eyes on me like a hawk for months. You finally got me where you want, so say something.” 

I was furious. For the past several months Endeavor has been trying to track me down. It all started when a fight broke out Infront of the Endeavor agency. The League of Villains had planned an attack on Endeavor that day and luckily for me, I had happened to be in the area at the time and had some unfinished business with Dabi. Wanting to finally get my revenge, I found myself in the middle of the fight, apparently fighting with the heroes. Just as Endeavor was about to land the final blow, I may have purposely jumped in and took care of it myself. The media went wild with this story, titled something along the lines of “Masked Vigilante Nova, Stealing Endeavors spotlight?” While I found it very amusing, some others found it humiliating and degrading. Others being Endeavor.

“You’re just mad a woman beat you at your own game, is that what it is?” Scoffing he grabbed the bottom of my chair and pulled it closer, “Don’t compare yourself to a woman, you are nothing more than a floozy.”

Smiling at the man, “Ouch, did it take you awhile to come up with that.”

Endeavor has known my real identity since the Dabi incident, unknowingly to me, he spent weeks doing his own research. Not sure how he found out completely yet, I knew for sure when I found him across the streets of a grocery store, I had dropped one of my bags and he ran over to help. He didn’t say a word but the look he gave me was enough to tell that he knew.

Finally fed up with the back and forth, he backed away and pushed up his glasses. Reaching behind him on the floor, he picked up a vanilla file folder that read “Confidential”

His behavior completely taking a 360, “Let’s get started, shall we?” Opening the folder, I was met with a photo of myself and a stack of paper that could only be a mile long. “Name: Y/N Kiyoshi, quirk: Immortal and Stealth. It says here you were pronounced dead seven years ago, yet you’re sitting in front of me?", his expression was nothing but serious. 

Glaring at him he continued, “You know, you can always hide, but your past, it doesn’t go away Y/N. You were eventually going to be found, whether it was me or the poor bastard who dug his career into the ground looking for someone whose moral code is to kill and punish.”

“I don’t kill for shits and giggles; I kill people who hurt others. You guys lock them up and think justice has been served. You can think whatever you want about me, but I don’t ever regret becoming who I am, the hero society is a flaw. All you guys’ care about are fame and fortune, not the victims or their families. When I ran away seven years ago, I wanted everyone to think I was dead, I didn’t ask anyone to continue looking for me, not you or my father.” The more frustrated I got, the more iron I began to taste.

“Careful now, you don’t want to make that broken nose of yours worse.” Reaching into his pocket he pulled out a Handkerchief, pulling it up to my face he smeared the blood across my cheek. “You know, my original plan was to lock you up. Get rid of Nova, once and for all. However, I did some thinking and I believe I have a proposition for you. Listen to me before you decide to intervene.” Pulling his arm away, he threw the handkerchief onto the ground. 

Leaning my head back and sighing, “Please, let’s hear it?”

With all serious, he continued “I need someone dead.”

Fuck

“I told you, I don’t just kill anyone. I’m done listening.” Pulling at my restraints he grabbed my face.

“And I told you to listen.” Snarling, he let go of my face throwing it back. Turning his head, he tried to calm himself, “As I was saying, I need you to help me get rid of someone. A hero to be precise.” 

Looking at him, I froze. Out of everyone in the world why would he chose me to kill a hero. “Are you an idiot. A hero? I went to school with all the fucking heroes in the area. This must be the dumbest thing you’ve said since you’ve got here.”

“Mhm, that’s why your perfect for the job. You know what it’s like to train as a hero, to be a hero. You’ll fit right in.” His smile was evil. 

“They’ll know me.” I’m not sure if it was still the shock in my system from the accident or the fact I was met with an invitation to reunite with my old classmates, but I was starting to feel dizzy. When I ran away it was the hardest thing I’d ever done, but I would never hurt them, I still love them deep down.

Getting out of his chair, he walked towards me, “It’s been seven years, they’ve probably forgotten you by now, besides nothing a little makeover can’t fix.” Trying to run his hand through a piece of my hair, I growled “I’m not doing this; I’d never draw a drop of blood from their hands. I’m not a monster.” 

Smiling at me he continued, ignoring my remark, “You remember my son, Shoto Todoroki? I plan on giving him the agency if he wants it. He’s high in the rankings, could possibly be number one. Only issue, there’s a hero in the way, I need him gone. So that’s where you come in. I’m hoping you agree to this, I wouldn’t want us to have an issue.”

Tilting my head, I stared at him. When I was younger Shoto and I where close, I knew everything about the Todoroki family, things most people don’t. I knew Endeavor was corrupt, but I didn’t know just how sinister he could be. “You are a wicked human; I don’t ever regret leaving U.A. when I was sixteen, I don’t regret killing the people I did. But you, you are so disgusting, you want to take someone’s life for your sons’ success. You are the fucking reason the hero society is so corrupt.” 

Sitting back into his chair, he made a forward hand motion to the guy behind me, “I really wish you would’ve just agreed Y/N.” The creak from my bedroom door could be heard as two other men strolled out. Both seamlessly dressed exactly the same head to toe. 

“Where did you find these minions, I knew you were a pussy, but I didn’t- “, before I could finish, the restraints were yanked off my wrists and I was thrown off my chair rolling into the kitchen. Getting up, I knew this was my chance to leave. 

All three men, positioned in a fighting stance, blocked my exit. “Alright big boys, let’s see what you got.”

Running towards the first man, I slid under him, taking my arm, and wrapping it around his knee. I took him to the ground first, his head hitting the side of my countertop. 

Meanwhile Endeavor began talking, “If you don’t agree to this, I will personally make your life a living hell...”

“Fuck off.”

Turning my head to the side, I grabbed my restraints. Just in time, one of the men ran by me, missing me by an inch. Grabbing the back of his collar, I pulled him close, jumping up onto his back. I then wrap my legs around his waist, while I wrap the restraint around his neck. “You were saying Endeavor.”

“I will reveal you to the entire world, your identity, your past, who you have become. Everyone will be after you. You will be tracked down for the rest of your life... Behind you.”

Fuck I forgot about the third one

Catching me off guard, for the second time tonight. I was yanked off the guys back and went into a tumble on top of the other. Throwing a punch, I rolled forward, locking my legs around his neck. “I’ll never agree to this Endeavor, give up.” 

Looking into the kitchen the first guy was still knocked out, the second barely conscious but still breathing. Distracted, I felt a sharp pain in my right thigh. Looking down a knife stook out of it, initialed “E.T.” 

Endeavor Todoroki

“So, that’s how where playing?” Reaching to the nearest object, I grabbed the flower vase on my counter and smashed it over his head. Instead of him knocking out cold, he grabbed the back of my head, smashing his into mine.  

Dropping to the floor, blood seeped into the cracks of the tile. Before I had time to react, I was getting yanked up by my hair. Breathing heavy I looked at Endeavor, blood oozing into my mouth, “Kill me bitch.” 

Trudging over, he kneeled in front of me “I thought about it, but what good would that bring any of us, plus it’s unfortunately impossible” Pulling something out of his pocket he unraveled a photo, “Maybe this will help you agree?”

Staring at the photo, my heart dropped into my stomach. A photo of my mother and little sister, “If you touch them Endeavor, I swear on my grave. I will kill you.” 

Grinning from ear to ear, he responds. “All you have to do is agree.”

Looking at the cracks in the tile I felt mortified, closing my eyes, and taking a breath, I was out of options. “Fine.” 

Tossing me to the side, the man let me go. I couldn’t focus on anything, I used to think I made peace with myself and everything I’ve done. Now as I sit here in front of the Number 1 hero, I wonder just how bad I messed everything up. I’ve been trying to go home my entire life, even when I was home. There was never a spot for me in this world, and now I’ve been hit with one of the hardest things I may ever have to do. I just pray it’s not someone I know. 

“I’m glad you have finally come to your senses Y/N.” Looking at the displeasing sight in front of me I flinched hearing his next words. 

“Tell me, how well do you know Katsuki Bakugo?”

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[olderthannetfic]

I’ve been lurking here for a while now and I just gotta say this. There’s this constant undercurrent argument about lgbtq/cis harassment. LGBTQ anons and commenters describing how they’re harassed for their lgbtq headcanons, and cis anons and commenters describing how they’re harassed for their cis headcanons and it often seems neither side fully accepts the reality of the other.

Let me start by saying that historically, of course it is the lgbtq side that has had it much worse in terms of suppression and harassment. There’s no question about that and anyone denying that is dreaming.

The thing is, in this current climate, no one has it better. Both sides are right and both sides are wrong. It all depends where you choose to share your headcanons and content. On Reddit for example, lgbtq headcanons and fan content will get a lot of abuse, on Tumblr, cis headcanons and content gets harassment and let’s not pretend otherwise. Both sides face unwanted interactions and bullying and saying that getting shit for cis headcanons and content doesn’t matter because historically they’ve had it too good…excuse me, but two wrongs don’t make a right.

The ones harassing lgbtq members of fandom are toxic, conservative and incel types. The ones harassing cis members are the militant, vocal minority of the lgbtq community. Let’s not pretend that the average teenage girl/boy who just wants to doodle their favourite ship after school is the one hurling abuse. It’s coming from people with extreme views and they’re present on both sides.

The problem comes from two things. Firstly, where you post about your headcanons. I post m/f fan content and on some platforms it’s very well received, on others not so much. Secondly, there are many people who, either through plain ignorance or wilful stupidity, equate people not explicitly agreeing with their headcanons or content as a moral failing.

Antis do it. But proshippers do it too. I’ve seen plenty of subtle and not so subtle examples from anons and commenters here.

Let me be frank. Many cis people are not interested in lgbtq headcanons. They just aren’t. It is not their experience. They can’t relate to it. It isn't a sign of phobia or hate. Just like I’m sure many lgbtq people are not particularly interested cis/hetero headcanons. And let me very clear I am talking about HEADCANONS ONLY here. Personally, I’m not interested in seeing posts describing in detail why a character from X anime is gay/lesbian/bi/trans/pan/ace etc when it has never been officially confirmed. I am not interested in reading HEADCANONED m/m, f/f or other lgbtq fanfic or seeing that fanart. If you like that sort of thing, fantastic. You do you. I, personally, do not care about or spend time thinking about characters' sexualities beyond canon. Conor and Oliver from ‘How To Get Away With Murder’? Adorable. Soojong and Taehoon from ‘An Innocent Sin’? Compelling. Deku and Bakugo? Nope. Sherlock and Watson? No thanks. I’ll never see that as anything more than a wonderful friendship.

And the thing is, I’m sure there are people who will get really, really irrationally aggressive about me saying this. Who think that because I quietly have zero interest in and avoid lgbtq headcanons that that somehow makes me phobic or hateful towards the lgbtq community. And I have to say, what I enjoy in my fandom space has absolutely no bearing on what I do and how I treat people in real life, as hard as that is to believe for many active in fandom spaces. For some reason, it’s fiction is not the same as reality until you don’t engage with or produce fan content in the ‘right’ way.

Someone not interested in engaging with or supporting or even liking particular headcanons, no matter how popular they are, has nothing to say about their actual morals. Not being interested in and not hyping up this or that headcanon and instead producing content that's the opposite of a popular headcanon is not the same as actively hating a real life group of people. And I’m surprised I have to say this but I do.

I will march with and stand with whatever group is being unfairly treated, whether it’s based on class, sex, race or other and campaign for social and political change FOR REAL PEOPLE because that’s what actually matters. Just because I mute and block the m/m tag in my fandom doesn’t make me homophobic or hateful. You know why I block it? Because m/m does absolutely nothing for me, but more importantly, I’m in love with one of the main characters and seeing him romantically involved with anyone, girl or guy, makes me upset. So I block all romantic and shippy tags related to the character. Sometimes it’s just like that. It has nothing to do with being against the lgbtq community but for very strange and personal reasons. Or very benign reasons. Maybe people just don’t want to deal with sexuality discourse in their fandom space because it’s where they come to relax and forget about all political and social stuff and just shitpost memes.

Your headcanons are your headcanons and no one will take them away from you. Both cis and lgbtq sides get shit for their content from a vocal, toxic minority on different platforms these days and everyone needs to remember the old ‘Don’t like, don’t read.’ The more we keep going on about who has it worse, the more divisive fandom spaces will become, even worse than they are now.

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I loathe headcanon posts in general, though I like well-supported meta essays.

[rarepaircafe]

hello, and welcome to my blog!~ ☆

i make stimboards for my and your favorite rarepairs across media! this is a 100% rarepair enjoyer safe space ^_^ no judgement here!!

proshippers don't even think of interacting, it will be an immediate hard block, you are not welcome here. <3

keep reading for more info!

about the mod : izu/izuku, it/its, minor, gay aroace transmasc/xenic, neurodivergent, irl izuku midoriya /srs, in love w and dating katsuki bakugo

interests : mha, genshin impact, project sekai

dni : basic dni (-phobic, -ist, map/pedo, proship, radinclus, transmed etcetc), rarepair anti (obviously? why are you even here), nsfw, ed/thinspo

request rules : i will take requests from any sfw media as long as the ships are legal and non problematic :) please also include the theme you want in the board, and i’ll try my best to fulfill them! (*^ω^*)

that’s really it! i don’t have any strict rules just don’t be a creep, you know? i reserve the right to refuse any requests ^_^

as of right now, i’ll mostly be making genshin and mha boards because hoo boy do i have a lot of rarepairs from those. i hope you enjoy :D

#rarepair blog #rarepairs #stim blog #pinned post

[randomizedbnhastuff]

Hi! Katya here, first things first I want to welcome you to my BNHA random blog! This will be a blog for all BNHA content such as headcanons, new manga chapters (block #spoilers tag if you don't want that), AUs, fanarts and many more!

DNI if-

-you come here just to hate on BNHA fans. everyone has their own foms of enjoyment, stop shaming others for it.

-homophobic, transphobic or any types of -phobic people. this is a safe blog for all.

-if you are under 12 or over 25, no. I don't want small children or grown adults in my blog.

-if you stan problematic people. I don't want anything to do with you. Especially if you stan Bakugo, Endeavor, Mitsuki, or any problematic characters.

-if you are all in general, a bad problematic person.

I WON'T DO HEADCANONS OF BAKUGO, ENDEAVOR OR MITSUKI. RESPECT THAT PLEASE.

I will do-

Headcanons for BNHA villains, heroes, students, background characters, etc.

That's all ig, enjoy reading!

[chaeritopia]

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♡ i write for kakegurui, jujutsu kaisen, kuroshitsuji, boku no hero academia, bungo stray dogs, kimetsu no yaiba, vanitas no carte, shingeki no kyojin and sk8 the infinity.

do not interact if:

♡ you’re a minor or ageless blog. this is a nsfw blog, i don’t want anybody under 18 interacting with my content.

♡ you’re racist, sexist, xenophobic, misogynistic, LGBTQ+phobic, ableist, anti-semitic, islamophobic, fatphobic, pro-ed, a mlm/wlw fetishiser, a pro-shipper, if you romanticize trauma, justify maps, fetishise people of colour & queer people, support character hate nights.

♡ you cannot seperate fiction from reality. go outside, touch some grass.

request rules:

♡ requests for thirsts, ficlets and headcanons are open.

♡ please be kind and patient when requesting something. we fic writers do this for free, after all.

♡ i have the right to decline a request if it makes me uncomfortable.

♡ do specify your request. just a few lines regarding the scenario and character(s) involved should be enough to get me inspired.

♡ i don’t do character x character ships.

♡ i write for gender-neutral reader (anatomy remains ambiguous) and female reader.

♡ will write: smut, fluff, angst, horror, poly relationships, dom/sub dynamics, size difference, dub-con, degradation, humiliation, praise, dumbification, masturbation, squirting, anal sex, vaginal sex, oral sex, bondage, breath play, impact play, use of toys, knife & gun play, exhibitionism, voyeurism, sensory deprivation, yandere content, roleplay, blood and gore, monsterfucking (to an extent)

♡ will not write:  pedophilia, incest, step-cest, non-con, necrophilia, lgbtq+ -phobia, racism, sexism, ableism, beastiality, mpreg, b!p, g!p, lactation, watersports, scat, puke, feet, underaged, infantilisation, cheating, pregnancy, ageplay, cg/l, romanticisation of mental illness, suicide, self-harm, abuse, teacher/student relationships, major character death

characters i write for:

♡ kakegurui: yumeko jabami, mary saotome, midari ikishima, kirari momobami, ririka momobami, rei batsubami

♡ jujutsu kaisen: yuji itadori, megumi fushiguro, satoru gojo, maki zenin, nobara kugisaki, mai zenin, kento nanami, suguru geto, sukuna, mei mei

♡ kuroshitsuji: undertaker, sebastian michaelis, vincent phantomhive, mey-rin, grelle sutcliff, william t. spears, ronald knox, ran-mao, lau

♡ boku no hero academia: bakugo katsuki, izuku midoriya, shoto todoroki, ochako uraraka, momo yaoyorozu, keigo takami, nemuri kayama, dabi, himiko toga, shota aizawa

♡ bungo stray dogs: osamu dazai, doppo kunikida, atsushi nakajima, akiko yosano, chuuya nakahara, ryunosuke akutagawa, gin akutagawa, sakunosuke oda

♡ kimetsu no yaiba: tanjiro kamado, zenitsu agatsuma, inosuke hashibira, kyojuro rengoku, giyu tomioka, shinobu kocho, mitsuri kanroji, obanai iguro, sanemi shinazugawa, gyomei himejima, tengen uzui, daki, akaza, doma, muzan kibutsuji

♡ sk8 the infinity: reki kyan, langa hasegawa, kaoru sakurayashiki, kojiro nanjo

♡ vanitas no carte: vanitas, noé archiviste, dominique de sade, jeanne

♡ shingeki no kyojin: mikasa ackerman, levi ackerman, eren jaeger, hange zoë

#﹙ ⠀ blog management ⠀ ﹚ ⠀ ＼ ⠀ guide. ⠀ *

[ao3feed-bakusquad]

Mr. Nice Guy

Mr. Nice Guy by Emrldgamr

I would like to preface this as no one is a bad guy here. They all have unresolved trauma and they don't know how to deal with it and it ends up resulting in toxic relationships.

Bakugo has grown fed up with being the emotional support for Kirishima every time he runs back to Izuku. Bakugo has loved Kirishima for a long time but never told him, so when Kirishima started dating Izuku, he decided he never needed to. Then Kirishima found out that Izuku kept going and sleeping with his emotionally unavailable and commitment phobic ex, Todoroki. He was shattered and kept turning to his best friend. Bakugo comforts him, but when Kirishima keeps repeating the pattern, Bakugo has had enough and decides he's tired of playing Mr. Nice Guy.

Words: 4553, Chapters: 1/4, Language: English

Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia

Rating: Mature

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Categories: M/M

Characters: Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Izuku, Todoroki Shouto, Ashido Mina

Relationships: Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Izuku/Todoroki Shouto, Kirishima Eijirou/Midoriya Izuku

Additional Tags: Bakugou Katsuki is Bad at Feelings, Kirishima Eijirou Needs a Hug, Todoroki Shouto is Bad at Feelings, Cheating, Midoriya Izuku Needs A Hug, Midoriya Izuku is Bad at Feelings, Kirishima Eijirou is Bad at Feelings, Trauma, Angst, Bittersweet Ending

Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/32226133

#AO3 Feed #FanFiction #AO3 Kiribaku Plus #♧ #Kiribaku #Tododeku· #Kirideku #💎 #💥 #⚣ #R:M #A:Emrldgamr #Angst

[seraphdreams]

BAKUGO PHOBIC 😭😂

I AM!!

#i’m sorry katsuki fuckers #but him and kisaki #i literally can’t talk about them #seraph.announces!

[angels-edits-archived]

🌱Mod Yasuhiro Intro🌱

🌱General Info🌱:

Hey hey I’m Mod Yasuhiro or Hiro if ya want, I use he/him and I’m MLM/NBLM, polyam, and trans

🌱Sources🌱:

DR (all three games)

BNHA

Haikyuu!!

DoroHeDoro

Monthly-Girls Nozaki-Kun

Undertale

Your Lie In April

🌱What Can I Do?🌱:

Icons (shape, gif, and pride)

Manga Caps

Wallpapers

Headers

Moodboards

Neopronouns

Headcanons

Kin assessments

Kin assignments

🌱Black List🌱:

Hifumi

Teruteru

Suicide

Gore-Core

Yandere/Yandere core

Problematic ships like Junko x anyone (romantic and platonic) WoH x anyone (romantic)

Korekiyo x Mikan

NSFW

Pedophilia

🌱DNI🌱:  lgbtq+phobic, terf/transmed, MAP/NOMAP, if you partake in Chihiro discourse (I will use they/them for Chihiro please respect that), or if you’re just a douche in general ya know?

🌱White List🌱:

Karasuno

Seijoh

Bakugo

Tokoyami

Kaito/pregame Kaito

Ryoma

Korekiyo 

Kazuichi/Remnant Kaz

Gundham/Remnant Gundham

Fuyuhiko

Kousei 

Kaori

Ryuji

Fujita

Anyone from Undertale

Hori Masayuki

Yu Kashima 

#🌱 Mod Yasuhiro 🌱 #🌱 Mod Yasuhiro Introduction 🌱 #Introductions

[kinnie-crowd]

mod angie’s intro!

hello! i am mod angie! i use she/they pronouns!  all my info is all under the cut!

requests for me are always open!

what i can do:

icons

wallpapers

pride icons / wallpapers

banners

headers

moodboard

stimboards 

kin matchups

kin analysis

sources:

danganronpa

bandori

bnha

ddlc

tbhk

other sources:

pokemon

pokespe

demon slayer 

haikyuu

friday night funkin

genshin impact

steven universe

vocaloid

saiki k

fire emblem

tpn

i’d be happy to do an outside source!

blacklist:

blacklisted characters:

teruteru hanamura

haiji towa

monaca

junko

overhaul

lusamine

shigaraki 

stain

mitsuki bakugo

any abusive/p*do characters!!

blacklisted ships: 

tenko x men

mikan x men

mahiru x men

hiyoko x men

kiyotaka x women

mondo x chihiro

miu x kiibo

woh x adults

bakudeku

kacchako

blue/green oak  x woman

monoma x anyone

rules:

no nsfw!

be patient

your allowed to request multiple times, but pls do it in different asks so i can organize!!

pls specify themes/size!

don’t  apply to me dni

triggers:

anything s*xual

s*lf harm

su*cide

body image

r/pe

h*ntai

loud, sudden noises

dni! ! !

p//dos

18+ acc

lgbt phobic

doesn’t support blm/minorities

pro- shipper

yandere/ yanderecore

trump/maga supporter

doesnt care about my triggers

tags i’ll use:

atua approves 🌻 request accepted!

atua disapproves 🌻 request denied!

atua is thinking 🌻 request pending!

atua finished 🌻 request finished!

atua is speaking 🌻 chatting!

thank you for reading!!

- mod angie

#mod angie #intro post #angie yonaga #drv3 #atua is speaking 🌻 chatting! #yes i changed the url to kinnie crowd #i thought it sounded better

[heroic-endeavors]

Again I didn’t really sleep well. There was only a little bit of a dream involving Bakugo avoiding someone [forgot who] then got distracted by an anime about an orphaned trans boy who has to deal trans-phobic family.

The grandmother was hella ugly, that there was something wrong with her skin. I think his name was Sam or something. His father was named Joseph. The guy looked a lot like Jotaro.

[artificeheart-a]

HC // BAKUGO KATSUE

Katsue prioritises anybody over himself, routinely ignoring his own issues in order to help others. While he is phobic of touch, he’ll touch people to try and ground them, and ignoring his personal traumas in order to help people with theirs. When asked if he’s alright, he deflects and asks about other people instead.

This is partially due to a want not to discuss his own issues, but also because he doesn’t want to appear vulnerable - ignoring his issues with touch is one of many ways he treats himself poorly compared to his treatment of others, however.

Other ways he treats himself badly include overworking himself when exercising, not eating properly and not sleeping properly. While this is usually intentional - only keeping himself well enough to survive - most people assume he’s just bad at taking care of himself, which is the conclusion he wants them to have.

#058. ❝i will hide myself below: I’ll be what you wanted.❞ — katsue hc #today on: katsue doesn't know how to look after himself #and also: katsue rlly dislikes his entire self