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supine-ly · 1 year
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Hyper fixated on this hero au rn 
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choco-bloop · 2 months
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More references for my life series hero AU :)
And yes, it involves the HCVH crew as villains because I think they are an underrated bunch and im brainrotting hard after their finale.
more dedicated post for au info coming soon :)
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gremnda · 3 months
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im doing something very silly called Drawing a doodle for every chapter of Welcome Home Theseus, here are the first 9 chapters >:D
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kycum · 5 months
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The coloring looked a little strange to me
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sadboyjacinter · 5 months
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saw something abt villain ambrosius and hero ballister and now im thinking abt what kind of movie we would have had if ambrosius had been the one to set up ballister and i cant stop thinking abt a scene where ambrosius is like "I DID THIS FOR U! THEY WOULDNT HAVE ACCEPTED U AND I WANTED TO KEEP U SAFE FROM THEM!" and ballister just crying being like, "u never even gave them a chance. u never gave ME a chance." and just UGH.
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nunalastor · 3 days
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Reluctant Mage/Hero AU x Serial Roommates x Forced Family
Here is another idea that won't leave me alone. What if the reason Alastor is so disdainful of being good is because he used to be that way. Like he was one of those humans that were considered special. He got magic powers but got saddled with protecting the regular humans.
So his childhood up to early adulthood was just him and the friends he made saving the world anonymously. It was like all those shonen anime/dnd plotlines.
Alastor did not want to answer the metaphorical call but then who would keep his dumb and well meaning friends alive. Alastor thought he could have tolerated this kind of life at first until all his friends died sacrificing themselves for the greater good.
Once he was the only one left, he became disillusioned about the concept of good cause if there was any justice his friends would have been happy and alive. He made sure to seal the evil away though so his friends sacrifices would not be in vain.
Alastor found a very dark ritual that could suit what he wanted to do. It had the side effect of corrupting him and required the consumption of human flesh but he didn't really mind. Let him be damned to hell, he honestly could not give a flying f*** at that point. The serial killings began and the rest was history.
Guy, his hero party, and some very interested angels are now doubly convinced he should be in heaven. Alastor and his Hazbin family would like him to stay in hell thank you very much. Although Alastor wouldn't be opposed to visits.
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pancakebluess · 5 months
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no one’s ever burnt you - never grow up
- SBI hero / AU
- WIP
Unlike what his family seems to think, Tommy’s not stupid . He can see the way they ignore the news, he can hear how the windows slid open at night- the shadows that passes by the blondes own before they leave. How they wince and hiss at covered wounds when they come home, how they ignore his questions as if they were poison.
He’s not stupid.
He knows he lives with three criminals, three criminals who appear on the news every other week, claiming a persons life as of it was nothing . He’s not stupid, he sees how Puppeteer has the same curly hair as his brother, how Bloodhound snarls just like his own- and how Nightwing holds the same hair that is a perfect match to his.
Tommy knows he lives with villains; but, he doesn’t think his family realizes how he winces at his own wounds, how his window is left a little open every night so he can slid through, how on some days, he’s so tried that he can’t even get out of bed from hours and hours of training. While he knows that his family is the feared syndicate, he doesn’t think they realize that he’s the new upcoming hero - Apollo - and that they laugh with one of the people they fight every week.
They don’t notice how they live with an underaged hero.
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Tommy pours cheerios into his bowl, frowning once realizing there’s no milk. “Dad forgot to go shopping’, I guess.” Huffing, he grabs a spoon and sits down, eating dry cereal, as he watches amusedly as Wilbur stumbles down the stairs. He snickers, the brunette shoots him the middle finger, which, rude.
“Nice bruise,” Tommy speaks through a blob of messed up cheerios, pointing out the black eye that his brother sports. “Fall down another staircase?” He’s being sarcastic, and Wilbur seems to recognize that as he burrows through the cabinets. “Something like that.”
Tommy, offhandedly, feels some level of guilt at the bruise - knowing the only reason he has a bruise is because Apollo had used Puppeteers face as a springboard last night in a last ditch effort to get away. Oops. He swallows down a chunk of cereal. “Stay away from staircases,” the blonde mumbles out, flicking a dry cheerio at the brunette. “Gremlin.” Is hissed out, as he gets another middle finger in response, and a comment half mumbled about rabies.
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Tommy realized he lived with three villains when he was thirteen, digging through his brothers closets in hopes of a new sweater - instead finding the masks of the most feared villains amongst the city. In all grown out honesty, he couldn’t bring himself to be scared, more so numb at the information. Because in the end, it made sense, the whispered conversations when he left the table- the nights where he wasn’t invited out with the rest of them; it made sense.
Despite that, he used to be bitter at the fact, bitter that he was left out, abandoned every planned out movie night - instead of watching some flashy new musical per Wilbur’s request, he watched as his family destroyed, or nearly get killed on live television.
He used to be bitter when he was thirteen, cold at the fact he was left out; now, he was fifth-teen and a had secret of his own, an unwilling hero.
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letters-unsending · 6 months
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Villain falls, breaking his leg and ends up caught by superhero.
“Well,” Villain laughed, “points off for the landing, but I think the execution deserves some credit. Don’t you?”
“You’re lucky I was there.” Superhero rose from the crouch he’d caught Villain in and started to walk, stiff in a way that showed he was trying to jostle Villain as little as possible.
“Well, you must be my lucky charm.” Villain patted Superhero’s chest.
“You’re not invincible.”
“Never claimed to be, pal.” Villain leaned back, lax, and Superhero moved to accommodate, broad hand shifting up to his shoulder blade. “Now where are you taking me anyways?”
“Medical,” Superhero replied, flat. If Villain hadn’t seen him wide eyed and sprinting to catch him, he would’ve thought Superhero wasn’t penchant to emotion at all.
“Don’t think your buddies like me that much.” He chuckled again, though his chest was tight, cramped in the aftermath of terror.
“Hero can heal you.”
“Well, that’s good. He’s only one of your bunch that has a sense of humor.” Villain closed his eyes, leaning into Superhero’s shoulder. He luxuriated in his warmth and in the rise of his chest—oh, he was wonderfully real. He was blood and flesh, and a shaking breath as Villain smiled into his uniform collar.
You didn’t get to touch people like Superhero. You were meant to watch them, to be the audience to their orchestrations.
“Did I ever tell you about that time that Henchman stole your cape?”
“I’m positive that was you, not Henchman.”
“Oh. Was it? Are you sure?”
Superhero settled him down on his good foot once they reached the building, hands wrapped around his forearms to steady him. And as they stood, a beat too long, too close, Villain reached as far as his balance would allow to tug Superhero forward. He stepped along, tentative.
“Take a hint, Sunshine.” Villain slipped an arm around Superhero’s waist. “I’m not really in any position to do all the legwork here.”
Superhero hugged him then, in a big, overlarge motion that took him right back off the ground and Villain laughed, grabbing his shoulders for balance. Glee brought him high again, to the ledge where he’d tumbled off.
He looked down at Superhero and his leg burned anew with ache.
“Oh,” he mumbled as Superhero let him go, “that hurts like a bitch.”
“Hero has painkillers.”
“Wonderful.”
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Roman/Kingfisher from the Hero AU because it's been a while since I coloured him.
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kirbyskisses · 1 year
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kirby’s kinktober (twenty-four)
possessiveness//touya todoroki (hero!au)
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growing up as the oldest of 4 means touya is used to having to let other people touch his stuff - clothes, toys, video games, hero merch.
all that, he is able handle with only slight annoyance. after all, they’re all material things. his dad is rich enough to buy more if they get damaged (and he’s crafty enough to steal endeavor’s credit card when he doesn’t.)
but he can’t stand the idea of someone taking away his time with you.
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his thrusts are sloppy and rough, and he hasn’t even bothered to kick his pants all the way off, the fabric resting around his ankles as he thrusts into you, your panties to the side.
a mixture of getting into an argument with Endeavor and seeing an intern ask you on a date as if he was somehow unaware you were dating UA’s #1 graduate, had led you into this position.
one of his heated hands holds your wrists behind your back, the other presses your face into the wall of Endeavor’s office as he thrusts up and down and grinds on your poor g-spot from being.
“you’re mine, yeah? y’know that babygirl?”
“y-yes, touya.”
“louder!” he snarls. you can’t see but you can tell his blue eyes are shaking with rage and his coarse white hair is glued to his forehead with sweat.
“yes, touya! i’m yours!”
“not natsuo’s, or tenko’s or fuckin’ burnin’s! mine!”
his speed and force and utter lack of care about how you could get caught makes your legs shake, thighs and pussy both soaking wet.
“toy - enji-san might come in…” you try to whimper out, eyes rolling back.
“i don’t give a fuck about the old man! and don’t say another man’s name when I’m the one fucking this pussy!”
your wrists are freed when one of his hands slides to your clit. and the other to your neck, remarkably soft because of the anti-burn cream his quirk makes him apply.
“you’re so concerned about others knowing?” he licks his lips and you whimper at the husk and heat of his voice on your ear.
“then let’s make you scream and squirt all over the floor. and leave some pretty burns so everyone knows whose you are.”
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supine-ly · 1 year
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Au doodles- I love drawing Bad can you tell?
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choco-bloop · 2 months
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Pearl and Gem doodles for an upcoming AU im planning to write and make more content about :)
But in short: Hero AU but with Life Series and one more SMP :)
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hawkmothdiemotte · 8 months
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Todays krbk sketch I combined alternate careers and coffeshop cause I can
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Idk maybe imma redraw Kiri in the bottom version, I like the top perspective better..
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aresonist · 1 year
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doodles (im still playing sims)
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misswifi · 16 days
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Desert duo break up 😔
!!!!!Pls watch the whole video to get the joke!!!!!
(Also not shipping them!!!)
[Video ID]
[Pure white background with my oc standing on the left side]
My Oc- Why is a dead wife soo common as a backstory for a male hero. When divorce exists and is 10 000% funnier
[Scene changes to HotGuy/Scar standing. With a blue background resembling the sky]
HotGuy/Scar- Ever since I lost my wife, I swore I pushed myself to become the greatest hero the city has ever seen!
[In the background]CuteGuy/Grian- Still not taking you back Jarred(HotGuy)!
HotGuy/Scar- Wel f# you too Stacy(Cuteguy)!!!
[End]
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seashellcosmos · 2 months
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Procrastinated doing the things I NEEDED to do to draw some silly superhero outfits.
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