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dekusome · 1 year
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this guy never gives up
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#star trek - 523 posts
#bnha - 129 posts
#spirk - 104 posts
#star trek tos - 92 posts
#witcher - 84 posts
#q - 79 posts
#ofmd - 31 posts
#spock - 29 posts
#loz - 29 posts
#percy de rolo - 27 posts
Longest Tag: 135 characters
#and new yorkers wouldn’t understand the vibes of 6am down at the hyvee but we don’t talk about that cuz it’s dumb. let ppl enjoy things
My Top Posts in 2022:
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i mean yeah i know that the reason i’m so drawn in by the maelstrom that is K/S is because their canon story of mutual respect and discovery of both the universe and each other and what both of those things mean to them inside the context of their relationship shows me that yes, indeed there is such a thing as soulmates and yes i know that the presence of such in the world tells me that endings don’t really mean much when you love someone so deeply and on every level able to be conceived of because in the face of such devotion what is death or the nothingness of space, what does the cold mean when you harbor such warmth in your heart
but other than that, can’t imagine why it compels me
179 notes - Posted October 20, 2022
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cold mornings
Yeah, it's just fluffy dadmight 😁
Toshinori used to like cold mornings, the brisk air of autumn and winter waking him better than any caffeinated beverage could do. He recalls with fondness frosted dawns and long runs in his youth. He enjoyed pushing his body to its limits in more ways than one, Japanese winters bringing thick snows and cold temperatures, yet still Toshinori would persist.
It has been a long time now since he could say the same of his current self. No, now the cold sends him cowering indoors and under piles of blankets. His priorities have become warm mugs of tea to soothe aching joints and thick socks to keep his feet serviceable with poor circulation.
And yet, he finds himself on this bench at 6 a.m. every weekday morning, watching his boy round a patch of grass encircled by a concrete track.
“One more lap, Izuku!” he yells, hands cupped around his mouth. He has to lower the scarf he keeps wrapped up to his nose to be heard, hands encased in thick mittens as frail snowflakes fall from a clear, blue, winter sky. They accumulate like glitter on the grass, the sun shining like miniature prisms until the accumulation of them is nearly blinding Toshinori. The air is bitingly cold, but still he sits and waits, a thermos full of coffee sitting beside him in wait, too. Izuku waves tiredly, letting Toshinori know he has been heard.
Toshinori smiles.
Shivers are creeping up his spine by the time his boy is done. Izuku drags himself back to the bench with only the very last dredges of his energy, until he finally sits bonelessly at Toshinori’s side, steam wafting off of him in waves. Toshinori is proud of him for sticking to his routine even in the bitter chill and he holds out his hands in wait when Izuku is finally able to lift up his head enough to look over at him.
“Come here.”
Izuku, with limp muscles, lifts his hands up to greet Toshinori’s, and in practiced movements, the man removes two sets of gloves and grasps Izuku’s bare hands. Toshinori’s fingers are warm from the thick fabric and Izuku’s are frigid, kept warm by only exercise and the way he clenches them into fists when he runs.
Toshinori cups Izuku’s cold fingertips between his heated palms and rubs back and forth, blowing warm air onto them in turns. By the way Izuku’s shoulders slump by degrees, Toshinori knows he was right in assuming how the cold will have made old injuries ache. He understands, after all. After he is finished he gives the boy his thicker pair of mittens. Izuku does not protest; they’ve done this enough times, after all.
“Coffee?” Toshinori asks, already pouring the boy a cup from the steaming thermos, the smell of roasted beans wafting into his nose even through the scarf.
Izuku hums. Toshinori has to bite down the urge to laugh at just how little Izuku talks when he’s this tired; this is the only time the boy isn’t talking his ear off about one thing or another. Not that he minds, of course. What was it about variety being the spice of life?
Glitter falls from the sky and they both sit back against the bench, morning cold enveloping them in its embrace, and Toshinori wonders at it all.
No, Toshinori does not like the cold, but he loves his boy, and mornings spent like this make up for any discomfort he could possibly be feeling. After all, he made Izuku a promise to watch over him and raise him, and he can deal with a few low temperatures to do so.
“Thanks, All Might,” Izuku says hoarsely. His face is tilted up towards the sun, soaking in every ray of heat he can possibly find. His breathing has evened. Toshinori eyes the circle of sweat that rounds the neck of his sweatshirt, knowing they should go inside soon so Izuku doesn’t catch a chill.
He smiles. They can wait for a few more minutes.
Toshinori tilts his head up to match, closing his eyes, and together they enjoy what a cold morning can bring.
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#3
obsessed with the cosmic joke that Spock’s lifemate would be Kirk.
my mans spends his entire life trying not to be human, to keep a very prominent space between his Vulcan heritage and the lesser half of himself
only to be thrust under James T. Kirks’s manic, oftentimes mildly suicidal, gut-following command. his ancestors are laughing.
because goddammit he likes it.
280 notes - Posted November 7, 2022
#2
I can’t live peacefully in a world where Jim and Spock don’t grow old together, into forever at each other’s sides, always getting into trouble until one of them finally admits (it’s Spock, on Jim’s disgruntled behalf) that, “Perhaps they should slow down a fraction in their later years”.
Only for their post-space-faring days to be spent torturing the next generation of Starfleet that can’t parse a Vulcan’s dry sense of humor and therefore they think Spock hates them all, until Jim comes in to play ‘good cop’ and pats him on the shoulder as they then speak about the glory days to anyone that will listen.
They’ll be old professors and Spock will enjoy every moment he can sit still and sink into his research while Jim terrorizes whatever starbase they’re on with his younger-than-his-years antics.
They will fall asleep in each other’s arms and always make sure to catch at least one meal a day together no matter how busy they get.
They do not separate. This does not end. And fairytales can happen, for two lovers, brothers, friends.
447 notes - Posted November 3, 2022
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I’m being so normal about the idea of Spock learning to physically care for humans through his relationship with Jim. So normal about him diving into his memories for how his mother used to give him creature comforts that he slowly learned to bat away as his more Vulcan traits were desired and how he comes to a new appreciation for the small things like a touch to the arm or a mug of tea of an evening.
No matter that the temperature controls are always set where they should be, Jim likes a blanket over his shoulders as they sit and play chess or chat and Spock takes care of this. It doesn’t matter that Jim’s clothes are always neat and pristine, before they enter the bridge he would always check himself over, dusting off his shoulders in habit; Spock does this now, with a nod to answer Jim’s appreciative smile.
I’m so normal about Spock learning to appreciate the small courtesies and going out of his way for someone else, an illogical thing to do, really. Jim is a grown man who can take care of himself.
All the same, Spock does it. And he finds it isn’t so illogical after all when Jim looks at him like that.
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Red-Bloomed Petals, Red-Cast Sunsets, Red-Stained Laces
Red-Bloomed Petals, Red-Cast Sunsets, Red-stained Laces (The Shades Of His Past, Present, Future) by Otaku6337
Momo didn't mean to find out. She truly, genuinely didn't.
But there were the flowers, and the blogpost, and just how Izuku is, oh-so kind and insecure and bold all at once, and it was impossible not to put the pieces together, in that moment.
It's okay though. Or, well, she mourns the suffering he must have gone through, the horrors he must know, but it won't change how she feels about her friend. No matter what. ~~~ The flowers are flat and dry and there's a lot of them. Dozens, Momo thinks, looking at them all, many of them hanging in bunches from the ceiling, bound together in shoelaces, of all things.
The sunset casts them all in blood and fire, their shadows stark where they are thrust upon the walls.
"Midoriya-kun, I- I don't think I was meant to see this."
Words: 2700, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 217 of Ota's One-Shot Wonders, Part 216 of Ota's BNHA Fic Stuff, Part 9 of Crossing The Tracks, Falling Down The Cracks
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen
Relationships: Midoriya Izuku & Yaoyorozu Momo, Class 1-A & Midoriya Izuku
Additional Tags: Quirkless Discrimination, Ota's Laces Worldbuilding, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku Reveal, previously:, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, now:, Midoriya Izuku Has One for All Quirk, in other words mostly canon-compliant, Past Child Abuse, past bullying and discrimination, honestly Izuku and Momo make such good friends, Yaoyorozu Momo is a Good Friend, Yaoyorozu Momo is in the Dekusquad, Supportive Yaoyorozu Momo, Supportive Class 1-A, Midoriya Izuku is Bad at Feelings, Midoriya Izuku is a Mess, Midoriya Izuku Has Self-Esteem Issues, Yaoyorozu Momo Being Yaoyorozu Momo, in the best way possible, Midoriya Izuku & Yaoyorozu Momo Friendship, mentions or implications of grief/mourning, Class 1-A as Family, Bittersweet, Happy Ending, Light Angst, Hurt/Comfort, soft vibes, Quirkless People with Extra Toe Joints Wear Custom Sneakers | Red Shoe Theory, I might've missed some tags but meh
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40539441
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scarareg · 1 year
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I posted 3,314 times in 2022
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I tagged 2,623 of my posts in 2022
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#hotd - 430 posts
#aemond - 179 posts
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#hxh - 72 posts
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Longest Tag: 139 characters
#carpe noctem a starchaser fic that's my baby my comfort is soft and wholesome and james and regulus make me go fhsh! 💕💕 they are sweet af
My Top Posts in 2022:
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Are you all INFJ people (mostly) white and blue?
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#4
"yeah but Aemond claiming Vhagar after Laena's funeral is the problem,is very disrepectful" do not come talking to me about what is morally right and wrong when you were cheering for:
Daemon and Rhaenyra having sex after his wife's funeral
Rhaena started a fight 4v1
A kid losing his eye
You just look very hypocritical
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#2
If Henry,Richard and Francis fucked ,this mess wouldn't had happened
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My #1 post of 2022
Shonen MCs written by women are so good looking, and is obvious that these women know that the superior look is a man with long hair.
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Dance with me!
dance with me! by awsfilm
Mina takes her girlfriend, Momo, to an arcade. Mostly for the dance machine.
Words: 216, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 3 of happy pride month bitches
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: F/F
Characters: Ashido Mina, Yaoyorozu Momo
Relationships: Ashido Mina/Yaoyorozu Momo
Additional Tags: Short & Sweet, Cute, Arcades, Kissing, Girls Kissing, BNHA Pride Month 2022, Cute Ashido Mina, Cute Yaoyorozu Momo, Ashido Mina is a Ray of Sunshine, Yaoyorozu Momo is a Dork
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39415860
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That's 216 more posts than 2021!
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#naruto - 86 posts
#writing tips - 35 posts
#dragon age - 34 posts
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#black clover - 17 posts
#mairimashita! iruma kun - 17 posts
#gratsu - 14 posts
Longest Tag: 62 characters
#shameless promo of the fanart my fic for ftrbb2022 is based on
My Top Posts in 2022:
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a late submission for Gratsu Weekend 2022 titled Warmth.
Read it on AO3
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another fic for Gratsu Weekend 2022. Read it here
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my new gratsu fic Emergence
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Of Immanence (and how to find the way beyond)
My Fairy Tail Reverse Bang 2022 entry is here. Ekid provided the beautiful and amazing art.
title:  ​Of Immanence (and how to find the way beyond) pairing: Gray x Natsu rating: M (angst, angst, angst hence M) word count: 6k relevant tags: Canon-Typical Violence, Angst and Hurt/Comfort link to full fic on ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39128193 link to art: https://ftguildevents.tumblr.com/post/684910663446953984/entry-from-rellanokid-on-instagram-this-art summary:
The foray into the Alvarez Empire leaves Natsu and Gray transfigured and mentally scarred: one exhibiting a horn, a wing, and scales; the other grappling with a murderous voice sweet-talking him into killing his best friend.
While Natsu falls into the darkness of his own making, Gray is left to navigate being the optimistic and cheerful one.
He fails the cheerful part though, and while optimism has never been his forte, he does what he can. The alternative is quite dreadful.
immanence - the state of being within or not going beyond a given domain; existing or remaining within, inherent; restricted entirely to the mind, subjective.
here’s the excerpt, read the rest with the link to ao3
Something is wrong.
The magic aura surrounding E.N.D. suddenly grows stronger, curls tighter around it, and the demon freezes in its tracks. Gray watches with interest brimming under his skin. It’s almost like deep inside he wants a fight; it’s a compulsion stronger than he’s ever felt. That same amalgamation of feelings guided him to Natsu—to E.N.D., and now, as though he has tasted the forbidden fruit, he can’t stop.
The demon’s face clears from the insane anger that was present just a moment ago. It’s just Natsu now, but Gray doesn’t buy it. E.N.D. is the strongest and the most cunning Etherious, the one that hid among them for a long time, and Gray will stop it once and for all.
“Gray,” the demon whispers in a ragged tone that doesn’t really suit it. As though being stoked, the flames of the fiery aura of magical power snap and burn brighter. E.N.D. falls to his knees.
Gray’s pretty sure the demon is acting, but if not he welcomes the opportunity to take the bastard down. In a corner of his mind, something screams at him that it's Natsu making that confused expression, that it's Natsu who's groaning in pain, but he ignores it. He makes himself stay away—at the distance where he won’t be easily overtaken, even if his stomach churns with a dreadful feeling he can’t really name at the moment.
Natsu’s waistcoat is already in tatters, sleeves missing, waist panels uneven, though the black fabric around his back and shoulders seems to have fared much better than the rest. As the demon hunches down, Gray can see something protruding from its back, and the cloth seems to be speared from inward out. A darkish…growth? Gray thinks, shell-shocked. It’s red and pulsing and seemingly growing in front of his eyes. What the hell—
He snaps to attention as E.N.—Natsu lets out a blood-curdling cry, curling into himself as though he’s in pain.
There has been something heavy winding in Gray’s chest for some time now, like a container being constantly being filled and filled and filled, only for the contents to burst out and smother him with a laden weight when he heard his best friend scream in agony.
Fuck it! He’s halfway to Natsu’s side before he registers the thought. He skids to a halt, barely balancing over the dry, rocky landscape, and drops to his knees.
“Pain on the scale from one to five!” he barks.
Despite Natsu’s eyes being unfocused, he does reply weakly, “Three and a half.” A cough wrecks his stooped form. “It’s weird, I never felt something like that.”
And that’s an understatement of the fucking year considering Gray has yet to identify whatever the bloody hell is growing from Natsu’s shoulder blade. Was he hit by some spell? Or is maybe Natsu’s magic acting up?
Before he can even list all the questions he has, Natsu is curling into himself again, groaning and thrashing about. So Gray places his hand on his lower back as though that would help him.
It would be very easy to kill him like this.
The thought is unbidden, foreign—like it doesn't fit his mind. It’s loud as though a voice spoke. Gray recoils. A chill goes down his spine. Can he even trust his own mind? He’s currently somewhere between confused, scared, and horrified, which doesn’t help the agitation rolling through his body for not being able to help Natsu in any way.
Natsu freezes then shouts incoherently, his limbs flail over the ground, and it ends up dislodging his hand—and then there’s a scaly, veined, dark red wing (a wing!) unfurling right in front of Gray’s widened eyes.
Tense seconds crawl by as he looks from the newly formed appendage to Natsu who pants loudly, then back at it. Nothing is normal about what just transpired, but considering Natsu is a dragon slayer mage that wields an ancient type of magical power, unexpected should be expected. Gray cannot explain how exactly it came into existence.
He strokes Natsu’s back in a sort of a soothing manner, though it seems to be more of a reassurance for himself that Natsu is there, alive and breathing, and Gray isn’t sure what to think anymore.
Something feels odd. But then again, this whole situation is peculiar. A soft whimper calls Gray’s attention back to the base of the wing, and he realizes what struck him as odd.
His right hand is perfectly camouflaged against the inky clothing of Natsu's waistcoat because it is still black—scratch that, his whole arm is fucking pitch-dark. He blinks once, twice, and activates his devil slayer powers just to have that same black leathery skin light up with white markings. When he powers it down the markings go but the skin stays the same.
Yeah. Fuck. That officially makes today all kinds of messed up.
He startles when Natsu cries out again, this time clutching his head. Considering Gray’s not in any kind of danger beyond potentially having tough luck trying to match clothing color with his complexion in the future, he ignores his own predicament and ambles around to bring Natsu into a hug.
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My #1 post of 2022
Legend’s Fairy Tail fics Master list
1. A Sham
Wherein Gray, tired of Juvia's advances, gets Natsu to agree to be his fake boyfriend. As with every ridiculous idea, things don't really go as planned.
Gray x Natsu; rating - T; multi; 17k
I love this story so much because it was the first time I experimented with my writing and finally found the voice that fits me. 
2. Fruitful exhibition
Gray is a closeted exhibitionist and gains a voyeur while training in the forest.
Gray x Natsu; rating - E; oneshot; 4,6k 
my first gratsu ‘porn without plot’ fic, I was really proud when I wrote it lol
3. Emergence 
A Fusion AU written for day 1: prompt create of Gratsu weekend 2022
rating - T; oneshot; 1,6k
Can be read as both gratsu and brotp fic, there’s not much shipping though.
4. On a Dare
“Wyverns are like little brothers to dragons.” “Oh, shut your trap or I’ll shut it for you. Permanently.” “What are you going to do?” Gray asked, barked a short laugh, then shifted to look Natsu directly in his eyes. “Kiss me or something.” Natsu did kiss him. Gray should’ve known better than to challenge him.
Written for day 2: prompt challenge of Gratsu weekend 2022
Gray x Natsu; rating - T; oneshot for now, plan to add one more chapter; 1,8k
5. Warmth
Wherein Gray and Natsu have a tradition of helping each other relax.
Written for day 4: prompt tradition of Gratsu weekend 2022
Gray x Natsu; rating - E; oneshot; 2,1k
6. Of Immanence (and how to find the way beyond)
The foray into the Alvarez Empire leaves Natsu and Gray transfigured and mentally scarred: one exhibiting a horn, a wing, and scales; the other grappling with a murderous voice sweet-talking him into killing his best friend.
Written for Fairy Tail Reverse Bang 2022
Gray x Natsu (mostly brotp); rating - M; oneshot; 6k; relevant tags: angst, hurt/comfort
This is one of my favourites, so go ahead and read if you haven’t already.
7. Of Acceptance (and learning to trust completely)
*continuation oneshot of Of Immanence Natsu and Gray take their relationship to the next level. All it takes is a bit of trust, sinful whispers, and sharp teeth.
Gray x Natsu; rating - E; oneshot; 4.6k; relevant tags: porn with feelings, blood, biting
I had so much fun writing this one since from starting Of Immanence I already wanted to tell this part of the story as well.
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I absolutely need to point this out:
All through the Izuku’s conversation with All for One there is a very defined Dutch tilt; this is a technique used in visual media that is meant to throw the audience of kilter, causing immense unease.
Be warned this contains major spoilers for BNHA chapter 216 of the manga!!!
I’ve drawn red and green lines as a comparison.
In this first set of panels, all of them are perfectly parallel with the horizon line, a purposeful set up to make the upcoming change as striking as possible.
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Everything in these shots in and of themselves are also very well balanced composition wise. And Izuku’s eyes are also parallel.
Now this next set is where it all shifts. The moment All for One speaks the panels tilt. Every panel prior to the point is parallel until his first words.
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It’s slight at first, but the tilt only intensifies as he makes his first visual appearance. It’s important to notice Izuku is also thrown off balance, as well as the individual panel compositions.
In this set Izuku slightly regains his balance, but the tilt is still there.
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Except for in the panel where he’s clenching his firsts, he’s angry but he’s trying to regain his composure. As All for One keeps talking the tilt returns.
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The more All for One talks the more visibly angry Izuku gets. All for One is throwing him off, not only are the panels shifting more and more, Izuku is too.
I really have to point out in this set of panels specifically, the way the panels are framed makes it so Izuku and All for One are being pushed together; their faces ( or lack there of in AfO’s case ) are merging together.
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This could be seen as a clash of wills. Or, as them being one in the same, parallel to each other.
This all ends off with the mansion exploding. That final shot bringing things back to balanced.
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It’s definitely not a high note to end the chapter on.
Side note: it’s pretty vague in the second last panel but I’m pretty sure that’s endeavours arm grabbing Izuku there so I’m pretty sure he pulled an Eraserhead, grabbed Izuku and bolted lol
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Boku no hero academia 5th season - Episode 12
Manga vs Anime
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chibikhoai · 5 years
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Two dads disciplining their sons.
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todoroki-dokie · 5 years
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Aizawa: The problem child has finally stopped breaking his bones, thank god
Midoriya: *develops six new quirks out of nowhere, none of which are in any way related to his registered quirk, at least one of them being incredibly painful and completely out of control*
Aizawa:
Aizawa: Midoriya what the actual fuck
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class1akids · 4 years
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I just read chapter 216 and is it lame that I got really teary when I read the Shinsou panel that he was going to enroll the hero course in his second year?
I’ve really loved his character since the Sport Festival and I’m absolutely psyched for him to join the hero course. 
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I also found it really cool that Aizawa took him on to correct something he felt was the injustice of the school. 
I was also just reading this fic last week, and I feel like he’d be a great addition to class 1a, so I’m hoping he’ll join there.
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What is Gained, What is Lost (What Truly Matters)
What Is Gained, What Is Lost (What Truly Matters) by Otaku6337
He never wanted to be here, or to see this. He just- he just wanted to be able to help. And, yes, he knew that things might be horrible, might be nasty, might be ugly, but he lives with discrimination every single day.
He knows what it is to have bloody knuckles and a bloody nose and blood buried beneath his nails because he kicked and scratched and still couldn't get free.
No single part of Izuku was prepared for this. For the agony and the blood and the terror, for that woman with the wide eyes and the torn clothes, and the man who turned around and, when Izuku jumped back, when he tried to dodge, it wasn't quite enough.
(Wherein, at twelve, Izuku has been intervening in fights and muggings and more, but he is only twelve. He's only a child. He is rescued by Eraserhead, one day, but that doesn't mean that he doesn't get hurt. It doesn't mean that his life isn't changed. But maybe his life can change for the better, even with the bad parts.)
Words: 2782, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 216 of Ota's One-Shot Wonders, Part 215 of Ota's BNHA Fic Stuff, Part 20 of Izu Goes Around Beating People Up For Fun (well not quite but he's a vigilante and I wrote it)
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: Gen
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Inko, Mentioned Other(s)
Relationships: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead & Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Inko & Midoriya Izuku
Additional Tags: Vigilante Midoriya Izuku, Middle School Student Midoriya Izuku, or well he's like twelve at start of OS, Blood and Injury, Injury Recovery, harsh realism, whoops :), Aizawa is Best Dad, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead is So Done, Worried Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Aizawa meets this kid and goes "oh shit he needs a dad", "about six months ago at least but oh well now's better than never", Hurt Midoriya Izuku, Quirkless Discrimination, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Izuku is a Problem Child, Parental Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Protective Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Aizawa "I will meet this kid and keep them" Shouta, Midoriya Izuku Wants to Help, to his own detriment, Self-Sacrificing Midoriya Izuku, Good Parent Midoriya Inko, Supportive Midoriya Inko, Supportive Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Hurt/Comfort, Angst with a Happy Ending, Recovery, Things Get Better, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead Training Midoriya Izuku, Happy Ending, Hopeful Ending, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, but also physical hurt/comfort, Permanent Injury
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/40519095
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Ch.217 leak: Monoma teaches Eri to say fuck
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WELCOME MY CHILD!
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Mina is doing the lord's work
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Shinso was thrown for a loop by the black whip, but two spectators were quite intrigued
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It would seem the children of darkness are seeking to recruit another…
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