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glitch-1983 · 8 months
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YOU WILL LOOK AT HIM
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mflanart · 4 months
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day 16 - ojiro mashirao🩱
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frickingnerd · 7 months
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ojiro taking care of his s/o
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pairing: mashirao ojiro x gn!reader
summary: your quirk is powerful, but takes a toll on your body. luckily your boyfriend is always there to take care of you!
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your quirk was strong, but not without its drawbacks. whenever you used it too much, you'd get light headed and your nose would start bleeding. you were used to dealing with it on your own, always bringing tissues and a bottle of water to training with you. 
but when you started dating ojiro, he took care of those things instead. 
you never even had to ask him to bring tissues or water along with him, he just did it by himself. he had his eyes on you for a while and was well aware how your quirk worked, including the drawbacks. he knew you always had water and tissues with you, but he still brought his own set along, in case you'd forget them one day or if you needed more than you had on you. 
he hated seeing you in pain when you used your quirk, even if you insisted it really wasn't that bad. he wanted to be able to do something for you, to ease your pain or to take some weight off your shoulders. it wasn't much, but it was the least he could do for you! 
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makethiscanon · 7 days
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He's here he's here he's here--
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LOOK AT HIS TAIL I LOVE HIM SO MUCH THANK YOU FUNKO FINALLY.
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mullet--head · 5 months
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he
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demetris-cocksleeve · 7 months
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Hockey player Ojiro.
Thanks for coming to my ted talk
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mashoji · 1 year
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Prom boy ready for prom??
his date is a certain purple haired insomniac..
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habken · 2 months
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ojikami <3
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puppyaulait · 4 months
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Coffee shop AU
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birinboom · 1 year
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The Color of Twilight (excerpt)
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Ojiro Mashirao x Fem!Reader
Word count: 1,592
Summary: Dreaming of getting away from the city and opening up a country-side café, you decide to sell most of your possessions and move to the village of Faerie’s Brook. However, you would never have expected that the stories about the magical creatures of the countryside were actually real.
Genre: Fantasy AU, fluff
Note: This is a gift for @makethiscanon​​, I hope you have a lovely birthday 💖 Please remember that this is an excerpt which is why it ends somewhat abruptly. I may also end up changing some things between this and the final version.
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You had always known exactly where your fascination with the countryside came from. And you had your parents to thank for it. Your head had been filled with stories of fey creatures in the countryside for as long as you could remember. It didn’t help that both of your parents swore that everything was true. Faeries sleeping in flower meadows, dragons flying overhead, briefly blocking out the sun with their wings, even trolls lumbering through the vast forests. All of it, true! Now that you were an adult, you could only scoff at the childish ideas.
But even if faeries didn’t exist, you still carried your childhood dream of living in the countryside. The bustle of the capital was wearing on you. It might be too romantic a notion, but you longed to wake up to the sound of birds rather than street vendors. To be able to sit in a quiet cottage garden, sipping tea and chatting with your neighbors, rather than being hollered and shouted at if you slowed your pace even the tiniest bit. And if you happened to spot a mist horse or two… well, that would just be an added bonus.
So one day you decided to take the plunge. You sold nearly everything you owned and bought a house - an old tavern which you’d decided to turn into a tea shop - in a village called Faerie’s Brook. The name certainly sounded promising. You were going to miss the city, miss the convenience of living in the capital, miss walking down to the harbor to watch the ashen waves of the Cinder Sea, the smell of salt and seaweed pulling at your nose. And it would be difficult at first to be away from your family; even if you had lived on your own for a couple of years now, they had always been nearby, ready to help if you needed it. Once you moved, it would take at least a couple of hours for them to reach you.
You shook your head firmly. This had been your dream for so long. And you wouldn’t let something as fickle as convenience stop you from fulfilling it.
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Peering up at the sun-bleached sign above the door to your new home, you squinted your eyes as you tried to read the faded letters. It was no use; the sign might as well have been blank. Shrugging, you sat on the doorstep, searching through your bags. If the sign was as good as blank, it meant that you could reuse it - it looked about big enough to fit the name you’d picked for your tea shop. Now, where had you put the key?
Pausing your search for a moment, you let your gaze glide over the quiet main street lined with little shops. On your way from the stagecoach station, you’d passed a wheelwright, a milliner, a bakery - the scent from the latter was still making your empty stomach rumble. Every single shop had wicker baskets filled with flowers placed next to the door, including yours.
Leaning over, you inspected the basket, which held a colorful assortment of crocuses and pansies. You furrowed your brow. Pansies in mid-April were normal, but it seemed much too late for crocuses. Shrugging, your gaze moved from the flowers to the florist right across the street. Surely these flowers were just a particularly late-blooming variety, or a different species that you had mistaken for crocus, nothing more than that. Still, it wouldn’t hurt to ask the florist. And you wanted to thank them for keeping the flower baskets alive when the tavern had been closed for a while.
As you watched, the door to the flower shop opened and a puppy was let out onto the street. It sniffed the cobblestone for a moment before it abruptly halted, turning its attention to you. You couldn’t help but smile at the little, honey-colored fluff ball. And you couldn’t hold back your giggles when the puppy let out a series of happy yips as it started galloping towards you, stubby little front paws thrown high and wide with each leap. 
Stretching out your hand, you offered it to the puppy. The puppy, however, forewent your hand in order to try to climb onto the doorstep, hind paws scratching against the stone. Reaching out again, you lifted the puppy onto the doorstep, then scratched it behind one soft ear. It wasn’t enough; the puppy clambered onto your lap, then tried to lick at your face. 
“He really likes you.”
You looked towards the unfamiliar voice, your arms full of wiggling, ecstatic puppy. A man was leaning against the open door of the flower shop, a soft smile on his face. You smiled back at him, trying your best to keep your blush in check. Sleek golden hair - which looked as soft as the fur under your fingertips. Black eyes crinkling at the corners. The man crossed his arms, which made his biceps peeking out from underneath his short-sleeved shirt pop. You couldn’t help but feel physical attraction, despite not even knowing his name.
Taking in your neighbor’s features had made you let down your guard. The puppy seized his chance, licking your chin. The wet feeling jolted you back to reality.
The man across the street let out a chuckle. “Amaranth is always very curious about strangers, but he’s rarely this excited.” Pushing off the doorframe, he started crossing the street, extending one hand. “I’m Mashirao Ojiro.”
Pinning the puppy - Amaranth, you reminded yourself - to your lap with one arm, you grabbed Mashirao’s hand and shook it, introducing yourself.
“Amaranth,” you mumbled, scratching the puppy behind an ear with your free hand. “That’s an interesting name for a dog.”
“He picked it himself.”
You looked up at Mashirao, trying to gauge whether he was joking. “How so?”
Mashirao shrugged. “He started speaking shortly after I got him. Told me that’s the name he’s chosen for himself.”
You raised your eyebrows at him. “He… speaks to you?”
Mashirao seated himself next to you, trying to coax Amaranth onto his own lap. He gave you a soft smile. “You’re from the capital, I take it?”
You tilted your head, trying to prompt him to explain what being from the capital had to do with anything. 
“Things are different out here,” he explained. “Amaranth is not like the dogs you know. He’s a distant descendant of dragons.”
You couldn’t contain the laughter that bubbled up through your chest. “Oh, really?”
Mashirao nodded solemnly. “He’s a dragon pup. I have no idea how his kind came into being, the faeries didn’t tell me when they asked me to look after him. But they told me that his wings will start to grow in a few months.”
“Faeries?” you asked incredulously.
Mashirao laughed. “Yes, faeries. They inhabit the fields outside town.” He nodded his head in the opposite direction of the stagecoach station. “They lend me some of their magic so I can grow my flowers. That’s how I can make crocus bloom this late in the season.”
You started getting up, drawing in a deep breath to tell him off for lying to you, when you spotted something moving behind him. It made you sink back onto your rear, breath leaving your lungs.
“You have a tail…” you said stupidly.
Mashirao laughed again. “You have a lot of things to get used to out here.”
You just looked at him for a moment. “How come things are so different?”
“You know that Faerie’s Brook is close to the border to Tiria, right?” he asked.
You nodded silently.
“I don’t know if this is common knowledge in the capital, but Tiria is known for its magic. Fey magic is abundant there, which has allowed human magic to flourish, too. I hear that there’s even a university for mages in Sun City. And the fey magic has spread past the borders for the past couple of centuries.”
Pointing to Amaranth, you asked, “Like him? And the fairies you mentioned?”
Mashirao nodded. “The fey magic has begun to affect the humans here, just like it does in Tiria. I was born with a tail. My mother has one as well, though hers started growing after living here for a couple of years. Other people develop magic powers. The smith can handle red-hot metal without gloves. The baker can make it snow on command.” Grinning at you, Mashirao added, “If you stay here long enough, you might begin to change, too.”
Biting your lip for a moment, you then broached the question on your mind. “It doesn’t bother you that you’re… different?”
He shook his head. “We see it as being enhanced by fey magic. In most cases the magic causes a neutral change in appearance, in the best cases it becomes beneficial, though the people who develop magic need to learn to control it properly. It’s very rare that the changes cause a long-lasting problem. To me, my tail is just an extra appendage, like an arm or a leg. I learned to use it at the same time as I learned to walk.” 
You watched, unknowingly holding your breath, as Mashirao wrapped his tail around the flower basket and lifted it clean off the ground.
Exhaling, a wide grin slowly spread across your face. When Mashirao first told you that Amaranth was related to dragons, you’d thought that he was pulling your leg. But this! This was indisputable. Your parents had been right all along; magic was real!
You looked at Mashirao again, your eyes sparkling. “Will you help me learn about magic? Can you introduce me to the faeries?”
He beamed at you. “It’ll be my pleasure!”
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Thank you so much for reading! Likes, comments, and reblogs are always greatly appreciated! If you like, you can check out my other works here. Love, Birin 💖
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class1akids · 1 year
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Ep 138 promo sketch by Shun Shibata (who animated the Shouto pose scene)
The boys doing the Shoto pose
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frava8 · 1 year
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Happy birthday Shoto🔥❄️
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And a bonus🤣
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makethiscanon · 7 months
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With all this warm weather we're having, even Ojiro finds it hard to do little more than sit and enjoy the sun.
Artwork by @nirtalos || Commissioned by @makethiscanon || Please do not repost.
Screaming crying gushing like a proud mom look at this beautiful pro hero tailbean ahhhhhhh--
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mullet--head · 2 years
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TODAY'S THE DAY
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ITS THE BOY'S BIRTHDAY <33333
I love him so much you no idea-
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Happy birthday Mashirao #mhabirthday #mhafanart #mhaart #mha #tailmanmha #tailman #mhatailman #mashiraoojiro #mashirao #ojiromashirao #ojiro #bnhabirthday #bnhatailman #tailmanbnha #myheroacademia #bokunoheroacademia #bnhaojiro #bnhamashirao #bnhaojiro #bnhamashirao #mashiraoojirobnha #ojiromashiraobnha #mashiraobnha #ojirobnha #mha #bnha #hero #heroes (at UA High) https://www.instagram.com/p/CeFqrn8PS6M/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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