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#boku no hero academia
hitosushi · 7 minutes ago
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reacting to almost losing you
mirio, tamaki, hado
author’s note: oh, teddy.. you’re so cruel! all your lined up works are angst! that’s right baby, that’s how we roll on hitosushi. sorry, loves. (:
extra: angst, implied relationship, hurt!reader, did i say angst? um.. tears, lmao. reader is gender neutral, but fem leaning for nejire. no specific type mentioned, but reader has a quirk as well.
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MIRIO’s eyes scan the rubble and fallen pieces of the building the two of you had saved countless from, scared civilians rushed through the door held open by your bodies. battered, broken, and bruised were the both of you, but you held on anyway, gritting your teeth against the pain. until your ears picked up the wail of a lost child, heart seizing as you locked eyes with the blond. he opens his mouth to speak but you’re already gone, dashing back into the unsteady building, beams groaning against the rapidly falling weight. your arms wrap around the lost child, but before you’re able to run back to safety, the building collapses, an exhausted structure finally giving way to its unfortunate end. mirio screams himself hoarse when the dust settles and he still doesn’t see your figure amongst the debris, frantically pulling over every piece of concrete while calling your name. and he can’t put a name to the amount of sheer relief that floods his marred being when he sees your form huddled protectively above the child, a weary smile upon your lips when you meet his gaze.
TAMAKI can’t help but panic when he realizes you aren’t apart of the headcount after a dangerous mission, dark irises widening in fear that something had happened to you .. that you could have been amongst the hundreds of unfortunate casualties the job had taken. it takes all of his willpower to not crumple and fall to his knees in agony, the bridge of his nose burning with the promise of sorrow and the beginnings of unshead tears. his frantic calling of your name only increases in volume despite the looks he got, knowing he looked desperate as the remaining heroes sent brief pity filled glances his way. he doesn’t rest until he finds your battered form curled into a ball upon a stretcher, hands immediately stretching out for your. and his tears finally spring free when you clasp his hand, a shared promise said without any words.
HADO holds your near still body in her arms and weeps in tune to the light fluttering of your weakening heart, loud sniffles and frantic reassurances of you’ll be okay, just stay with me! echoing around her as she, herself, struggles to push herself to get you towards help. your hand moves up to brush the dirt away from porcelain colored cheeks turned a ruddy rouge with an abundance of emotion, and a shaking hand reaches up to cover it. paramedics rush towards the two of you once surrounding heroes take note of your deteriorating state, lungs heaving as smoke billowed out from the burning buildings. but she couldn’t even focus on the near end of the world around her when her very universe seemed to be losing its breath with her every step, clutching the hand cupping her cheek with barely restrained vigor. don’t leave me, she mumbles, nebulae colored eyes shining with billowy tears. you, even in your weakened state, can help but remark that she’s pretty even when she cries, to which earns you a surprised and tearfilled laugh. i wouldn’t dream of it, you manage to whisper.
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boku no hero masterlist.
taglist - @honeykami @buckybarnesjustneedsahug @chickiebear @luluwiie @lilsparkyswife @mizukihotaru @quincywrites @lucyheartfilias-wife @combat-wombatus @vhskenma @zerohawks @donutwithinadonut @kona-writes @lonely-dreamer @misssugarless @hp-hogwartsexpress - if your @ is crossed out, i couldn’t tag you ):
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alex-izz12 · 8 minutes ago
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˗ˏˋ MASTERLIST ˎˊ˗
ATTACK ON TITAN.
This is space is empty. Feel free to send a request! / Este espacio está vacío. ¡Eres libre de mandarme una petición!
HAIKYUU
This is space is empty. Feel free to send a request! / Este espacio está vacío. ¡Eres libre de mandarme una petición!
DIABOLIK LOVERS
This is space is empty. Feel free to send a request! / Este espacio está vacío. ¡Eres libre de mandarme una petición!
BOKU NO HERO ACADEMIA
This is space is empty. Feel free to send a request! / Este espacio está vacío. ¡Eres libre de mandarme una petición!
DEVILMAN CRYBABY
This is space is empty. Feel free to send a request! / Este espacio está vacío. ¡Eres libre de mandarme una petición!
GENSHIN IMPACT
A small headcanon for Tartaglia (Slight nsfw)
OBEY ME! SHALL WE DATE?
Side characters with a MC who seems cold and bottle up their emotions.
MOONLIGHT LOVERS 
This is space is empty. Feel free to send a request! / Este espacio está vacío. ¡Eres libre de mandarme una petición!
ELDARYA
This is space is empty. Feel free to send a request! / Este espacio está vacío. ¡Eres libre de mandarme una petición!
MYSTIC MESSENGER.
This is space is empty. Feel free to send a request! / Este espacio está vacío. ¡Eres libre de mandarme una petición!
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jellyviscious · 8 minutes ago
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it might be an odd mashup but I love this little squad!
Line art by me! Coloring done by: @toucannon
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macbethvsromeo · 22 minutes ago
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finally reading the bnha manga and yoooo they keep pushing this Midoriya & Mineta friendship down my throat
tf did this happen, keep that heathen with Kaminari ✋
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baakageyamaa · 24 minutes ago
Momojirou or Minajirou headcanons pls
bet i’m gonna do both
-momojirou
momo writes lyrics for jirou sometimes, the main theme always being love
when they sleep in the same bed, jirou is the big spoon and 100% hangs onto momo like a koala
whenever jirou gets jealous, she’ll go up to momo and pull her down for a kiss. it drives momo crazy sometimes but she also finds it pretty cute
when they’re pro hero’s, jirou also has a music career on the side. momo is very openly supportive online
their fans think they’re the cutest pro hero pair there is, so naturally jirou rubs that in denki’s face
momo and jirou take hours long baths together every friday night, momo always makes them tea and jirou prepares the bath
momo will make jirou new guitar picks when the old ones break
momo loves to hug jirou from behind and on occasion will randomly pick her up
-minajirou
mina massages jirou’s hands whenever they’re sore from playing guitar
jirou teaches mina how to play guitar, although mina ultimately decides she’s better off as a dancer
mina is very popular with kids when she’s a pro hero and jirou loves how happy mina looks around kids
mina is the big spoon
jirou likes skydiving and mina goes out of her way to make plans to skydive with her
when jirou first came out as bi to the bakusquad, mina reacted in an odd way, making jirou think she hates her. she didn’t, she’s just too gay to function
mina taught jirou how to dance and they make tiktoks together all the time (literally, all the time. mina has wayyy to many tiktoks of them dancing)
these ships are so GOOD
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united-states-of-fuck-you · 30 minutes ago
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Momo x jirou and tsu x ochako picrew 💕
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carcarregan · 31 minutes ago
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Made by me! One of my OC my hero academia characters
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adorable-deku · 32 minutes ago
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chapter 7 of my villain(?) deku fic!! hes not a villain yet
https://archiveofourown.org/works/29432235/chapters/75536837
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adorable-deku · 33 minutes ago
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the third chapter of my tododeku fic: the plot thickens
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30511920/chapters/75536378
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sunflour39 · 38 minutes ago
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How do you think it would work if Aizawa erased Nezu's quirk?
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totallycorrectlovquotes · 39 minutes ago
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Dabi *on learning Shigaraki’s backstory*: You never mentioned this!
Shigaraki: Do you talk about all of the loons and scoundrels in your family tree?
Dabi: If I didn’t, I would HAVE anyone to talk about!
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wrongmha · 45 minutes ago
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All Might: Do you know how many bones the human body has? It's 206. We start with 369 when we're babies but they fuse. Wouldn't you want to go back? Have as many bones as a baby? What if I could help you? Midoriya: Hi, yeah, what the actual, literal, GENUINE fuck does this mean?
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spritzee · 47 minutes ago
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KOJIRO BONDO ICONS
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face-family · 50 minutes ago
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The right time to say sorry never comes. Still, Katsuki apologises.
warnings: heavy angst with a happy ending, blood, graphic injury.
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The ground is turning crimson and Katsuki’s mind is spinning like a vicious whirlpool.
He’s waited for far too long.
The tourniquet over Deku’s leg isn’t holding up no matter how hard Katsuki’s twists the damn thing. The blood keeps gushing, red pool under them growing bigger and bigger, soaking through the fabric of their clothes.
“Dammit,” Katsuki swears, throat hoarse and painful from all the screaming that ripped through it just minutes earlier. Help is far away and he’s not sure how long Deku will hold on.
His body is turning cold, eyes scrunched, occasionally grimacing in pain. The plethora of ugly bruises and mangled bones don’t hold a torch to the blood hosing out of Deku right now.
Katsuki’s own body is draped to Deku’s side, arm supporting him and face close enough to Deku’s chest so he can see that slow rise and fall of his ribcage. It’s the only thing grounding him at a time when his own lungs feel like burning smoke, and his broken ribs scream bloody murder.
“Wake up, shitty nerd,” Katsuki growls, fingers going around Deku’s neck to feel it pulsating (It’s weak, but it’s there). The hand pulling the tourniquet tighter and tighter starts shaking under the strain, and in the haze of his own injuries and frustration, Katsuki feels panic rise in his heart at the trickling sound of Deku’s blood on the pavement.
Drip, drip, drip.
Listening to his own heartbeat roaring in his ears, Katsuki breathing picks up and everything around him moves like melting lava.
Deku’s sweat shines on his face, and his features smooth. Chest stuttering to a halt every two seconds, and body loosing strength and flopping to the floor. He almost looks peaceful like this, and Katsuki can’t stop thinking about how he’s out of time, he’s out of time.
So he breaks.
He drops his forehead on the side of Deku’s face, closer to his ears, and whispers through the dryness in his tongue, “Hey, I’m sorry, okay.”
“Listen, nerd.” Katsuki feels his arms give out, entire weight half crushing Deku under him, but he can’t summon the energy to prop himself up. His arms find their perch around Deku’s flailing chest and he holds on tight.
“I’m sorry about all the crap I did back when we were little brats. I’m sorry about -uhm, ugh- all the bullshit I said to you, and shit- I’m so fucking sorry for waiting this damn long to say something. Hell, I can’t remember all the other things I should be sorry for.”
“Fuck—” Why did he have to wait for the final hour to tell Deku what he deserved to hear years ago? Dammit, why? He’s such a fucking coward, and there is no compassion left in that little nerd to forgive him right now. Years have gone by and Katsuki waited in the hopes of finding the right time only for his pathetic apology falls on deaf ears.
“Don’t lay there like a Deku, shithead.” When he feels the dampness on his face, Katsuki thinks the massive gash on Deku’s cheek must have opened and started bleeding again, but that can’t be right. “Fuck, just say something already.”
Katsuki’s tears feel hot against the cool of Deku’s skin under him, and the pale complexion marrying the still body is all the raw evidence he needs to know it’s too late.
The fight leaves Katsuki as the high of the adrenaline dies and he’s left with the body of his childhood best friend mottled and broken under him. And, in that moment, all his own injuries seem insignificant in the wake of this reality. The poison travelling through his own vessels and freezing his muscles doesn’t rival the hurt building up inside his chest like a violent hurricane.
Katsuki sobs until there are no more sorry’s left in him to eat him whole. He sobs until the pain of his guilt stops suffocating his insides. He sobs because he’s not ready to say goodbye.
Far too long. He’s waited for far too long.
There is a golden glimmer shining under him, and Katsuki lifts his chin to see sparks blazing in the dark.
His own stupid crying carried his tears through Deku’s open gash, and OFA travelled through the path between Katsuki’s hurt and Deku’s injuries. Katsuki forgot the shitty nerd tossed him the quirk before he hit the pavement; how the hell did OFA find its way back to its original owner, Katsuki will never understand.
“Please, don’t.” The voice shakes Katsuki out of his reverie like an electric shock, and there is a callous hand he’s oh so familiar with cradling his face and it’s feather-light. The touch is so tender, and gentle and kind. “Don’t shed those tears for me, Kacchan.”
Deku will never stop radiating kindness like a rising sun.
And, that’s how he looks right now with OFA drowning him in an ethereal light. Deku’s green eyes are swallowed by a glow so blinding Katsuki wonders if he can still remember to breathe.
A thumb dabs at Katsuki’s cheek. Deku smiles, so bright and full of life. He strokes the side of Katsuki’s face in slow motions and says, “It breaks my heart to see you cry.”
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