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⚔️ CONTRIBUTOR LINEUP ⚔️
Please welcome our full roster of incredibly talented party members! They're already hard at work deep in the dungeon depths! 🍽️
cover: Airi Pan
spread artists: @asteraws | @bigskycastle | hunnyypuffs | jessen | Jimmy Cao | @largeonions | @timestables
page artists: caramoccii | Dee N. | Emi Hartana | Erasable | @eriochromatic | Etcetera | @hanromi | Kai Lysander | Lin | Mari | @mochiwei | @muisketeer | @nikoco11 | @orphetoon | @PimientosDulces | quietvictories | @sighsra
collab artists: @ajihaew | CrashQueenKid | Erinye | @fenkko | @inktho | JoJo Lu | JOU | kueginger | @olibheare | Rita | Saerinn | YUKINNNNNNN
merch artists: @alicenpai | @Alumints | @nappotuna | @miyabau | @poxei | saz | @snowlattes | @soranker
chefs: Ari | Callieopes | @read-watch-sleep | @witheredbouquet | @lemonbrows | Micah | @shibfolio | soojinwen | Soul Starshine
writers: @chromathesia | @nanagoism | @t1meslayer
#delicious in dungeon#dungeon meshi#ダンジョン飯#dunmeshi#deliciousindungeon#dungeonmeshi#zine#contributor lineup#dungeon meshi zine
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first batch of artfight attacks for this year!!! im learning how to use blender for the first time, so im having a lot of fun modelling everyone's oc's!!
1. eneuawc - @inkedflight // 2. ene - @bribloo // 3. galahad - @itsmissing // 4. res - @avercwh // 5. melanie - @nappotuna // 6. quince - midwinternight // 7. ketamine - silene // 8. nova - @starrysharks // 9. cecily and ramona - cataugenblick // 10. buddy - @buttlerina !!
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for @nappotuna (. ❛ ᴗ ❛.) ♥
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the beginning of artfight stuff, a theme is quickly emerging with the ocs of friends i pick lmao
characters belong to @ghoooooooooooooooost @k8uh8 and @nappotuna !
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using my new laios keychain to good use …
featuring this beautiful charm from @nappotuna’s store!!!
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EDIT: found them! It’s @nappotuna ! Thanks everybody!
I ordered these stickers (and two round pins I don’t have pics of atm) from an artist somewhere on Tumblr, but I can’t remember their name and none of the things I ordered have their name on there.
I think their store was only open for a small window so it may not be open now, but if anyone knows the artist, please let me know!!! I’d really like to reorder the stickers (if possible!) Partitio is already starting to wear off 😢
#Octopath traveler#octopath traveler 2#Sweden rants#I think I got these a couple months ago??? time isn’t real so I have no idea how long it’s actually been
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I got into Anime North 2024!!! My table partner is @nappotuna so please stop by!!! I'm hoping to organize a Octopath themed stamp rally since a few of my other Octopath artist friends got in as well!!
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3, 10, and 16 for the ask meme? :D
3. Ori! She's still not one of my favorite characters or anything, but I feel like I understand her better now.
10. There's so many! you and aucyen, nappotuna, spitfirerose, nicandragon....
16. OUGH there's so many in Octopath Traveler 2. Almost a year later I'm still noticing a billion little things that link the story together. Like, after completing Journey for the Dawn, the nuns you seen in Throne's chapter in Mother's Garden make a LOT more sense. There's dozens of other little things. Like the spot where Kura dies is at the foot of the stairs where Hikari later lives as Lord Protector. He would have had to walk past that spot EVERYDAY. I could go on FOR AGES about this.
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more artfight! @ nappotuna's super cool oc lyra !
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friendly fire for @nappotuna
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I commissioned the lovely @nappotuna! Here’s my tiefling bard Zarcis in all of his smugness!
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i'm in love with your writing so much...!!! i've yet to read the latest update for eight of cups but i'm super excited to see where it goes; you have a great way of describing events and characterizing that it's really refreshing! (also haha i thought your username had been a bit familiar and it turns out you participated in tdiidk week last year haha hgdfjkgdfjk)
Thank you so much! This is such a pleasant surprise asddfsdf--I’ve gotta be real here and admit that your art is what got me into the alfion tag (the one where alfyn’s in the dancer outfit hrrghaddf made me go who ARE these dorks I need to KNOW) and now I can proudly say that octopath has consumed my life. So thank you!! I’m glad you’re enjoying the fic so far and I’m excited to explore all the travelers’ personalities in greater depth!
(tdiidk is such a very VERY good dynamic relationship. I’m honored you remembered me!!!) And thank you again for such kind words!
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Introducing guest artist Nappotuna!
@nappotuna's hallmarks include dynamic composition, masterful lighting, and gorgeous palettes. Her consistent but adaptable style lends itself to both minimal and complex pieces. In addition to her expansive fandom and professional portfolio, she's a BNHA zine veteran. Her past projects include Arise: a MHA Fashion Fanzine, BNHA Quirk Zine, Worlds: a Tododeku Zine, Smash Hit, and BNHA RPG Zine.
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A/N: I was inspired to finish this by @nappotuna ‘s beautiful art of Iida and Todoroki. Because this is meant to be angst and bonding times.
AO3
Basically: In the fight with Stain, the moment that Iida gets control of his body back and attacks Stain to save Todoroki... what if he'd been a second too late?
Iida has to watch as Deku falls to the ground in a slump, knowing the paralyzing numbness all too well. His own body is still chained to the ground with nothing more than his own weight and blood. Todoroki’s all that stands between them and Stain and Iida wants to scream. He’d been too proud, thinking he could seek out someone who had bested his brother and win. Wearing Tensei’s armor and bearing Ingenium’s name did not a hero make; he’d learned that lesson when Stain carved into his shoulder.
Todoroki’s foot slides into his field of vision, ice streaking along the ground towards where Stain is crouched. It’s fast enough that Iida hopes it’ll be enough. He’s seen Todoroki’s avalanches of ice during the sports festival, now that he has his flames it’s like fighting against a force of nature. Todoroki switches as Deku’s shout echoes down the alleyway and the spot where Stain had been is bathed in red and orange so hot Iida thinks his glasses could melt even from this distance.
But it’s only succeeding in keeping Stain at bay, keeping him dodging and ducking while Todoroki slowly grows more and more tired. Iida doesn’t have to see the sweat mixing with the blood seeping out of his cuts or the tremble that will start in his fingers to know that using a quirk as much as Todoroki has in the past few minutes is unsustainable. He’ll fizzle and melt and Iida hates the thought.
Stain flits from one wall to the other, dangerously close, while Iida struggles to move even a finger. His hand cramps from the effort it takes to pull it slowly into a fist.
He needs to stand up, Todoroki’s right, he needs to look at what he wants to be. And he wants to be helping his friends, wants to protect them. Tensei wasn’t the type to go after someone because of personal vengeance, he did it to save the people who needed help.
Stain darts forward, sidestepping Todoroki’s ice with an ease that freezes Iida’s veins instead. Todoroki’s left arm is wreathed in fire as he takes another shot and Iida gets to his knees. His legs feel like leaden weights, moving takes a thousand times more effort but he’s almost standing when he sees it.
Stain is too close. The blade angled inside Todoroki’s defenses is a single slash of silver on Iida’s vision as he activates his engines and speeds forward.
...a second too late.
His foot slams into Stain and the Hero Killer is sent flying. The blow was enough for Iida to hear a crack from the plating around his shin, but it did the job.
When his feet touch the ground, there’s a wet splash. The silver of his boots is rimmed in red from the puddle he’s now standing in and he turns to see its source.
Todoroki is lying on his side, curled up with his hand clutching at his left shoulder while spurts of ice from his fingers fight to stem the flow of blood. The front of his shirt is split open from his collarbone to underneath his arm and though it’s too dark for Iida to see clearly, Todoroki’s skin is wet with blood. Where his left shoulder used to be, there is now a ragged mass of flesh poking from the blue sleeve that’s quickly being soaked through. A thin cry escapes Todoroki’s mouth before he stops moving.
Iida’s heart skips a beat at the sight and his mind’s spins into worst possible scenarios when he hears a slurp from behind him. Stain is smiling, tongue flicking out to wet his lips as he lowers the drenched sword.
It’s a bare comfort that Todoroki still breathes, even immobile, and the grey eye that Iida can see staring up at him is wide and dulled. The composure Iida has been clinging to snaps and he is shooting towards Stain before his mind can process his actions. His right engine struggles to keep up with the sudden burst of speed and an uneven step leads to an off-kilter kick. Stain dodges by a hair before jabbing a knife towards the back of Iida’s knee. He won’t be able to avoid it at this close range, he won’t be able to run if it hits it’s mark. He’s bracing for the pain when the blade is knocked aside as a pillar of wildfire sprouts between them. It’s easy to see how uncontrolled it is, the flames swirling without aim and singing Iida’s plated armor but the moment is enough. Iida skids to a halt still facing Stain despite the need to check on Todoroki.
“One less false hero’s progeny who thinks themself worthy,” Stain says, eyes skimming over the prone form behind Iida. “Didn’t even have the conviction to use their own quirk.”
Ignoring both Stain’s taunting and the guttering of his engine, Iida jumps after him. He sees a blur out of the corner of his eye, something green and glowing but he only has concentration enough to push himself into one last Recipro Burst. With how bad his leg is overheating now, he has no illusions about whether he’ll be able to keep fighting after this.
The moment comes and he sees Stain’s sword loom towards him, edges still dripping, but his boot has already connected solidly with the villain’s chest. Above, Deku punches him with a howl that rips through the air. Stain folds under the assault, his death grip relinquishing the sword that killed so many.
Iida has no thought for victory when the Hero Killer that maimed his brother drops to the ground before them, no thought for the way his hand is turning numb as he turns to limp slowly towards Todoroki.
He almost can’t bear the sight of the mangled arm and the way it looks like it’s hanging on by a single sinew. Todoroki pulls in a shuddering breath when Iida kneels down beside him, . There’s a mess of stained ice spread like a patchwork over the wound and Iida doesn’t know how Todoroki was able to keep conscious this long while holding himself together with only his quirk. The concrete below him is scorched over a wide swath that covers half of the alley and the section of wall where Stain had once been. The blood at the puddle’s edge is still bubbling from the sheer heat that passed by it.
“I can’t reach any of the hospitals,” Deku says from his post beside Stain, pressing his phone to his ear harder like it will help, “All the lines are busy.”
The night sky overhead is shaded with orange light from distant fires as Iida tries to think of what they should do. He’s the class representative, this whole fight is his fault, he has to right what has gone horribly wrong but as his mind starts to fitfully spin, it doesn’t help. Recovery Girl won’t be able to do anything to put Todoroki back together again, they’re all injured with one barely restrained villain, the likelihood of getting to someplace that can help Todoroki is a long shot, should they risk moving him and making it worse or just stay here until they can get ahold of...
“I’ll carry him. Let’s get to the main road.” Native’s offer is almost lost to the buzzing building in Iida’s head and he looks up to see the Pro Hero crouched on Todoroki’s other side. The tired but reassuring smile is at odds with the hopeless look in his eyes as the hero carefully picks Todoroki up. Todoroki’s head droops against his chest, eyes glassily open even as he shivers and shakes. The hand covering what’s left of his shoulder looks like it’s practically frozen there, the ice the only thing keeping him from losing any more blood.
Iida’s traitorous mind fixates on the Pro Hero’s proposal and lets it overrule any suggestion he might have come up with. He’s committed so many mistakes that the thought of it makes him reel with nausea. His brother’s suit feels tight around his throat, holding in his breath along with his guilt. A villain had been more right than he was, he’d fallen into revenge with anger blinding him to what path he’d been taking and in the end his friends had been the ones getting hurt to keep him safe. Deku looks like he’s barely standing and Todoroki… Iida grits his teeth, his worry threatening to pull him under at the thought of what happened to Todoroki.
They’re walking towards the end of the alleyway, he and Deku dragging Stain as well as they can both manage with a functioning pair of arms and legs between the two of them, when Endeavor and another pro-Hero turn up. Deku introduces Gran Torino as the man he’d been interning under, but everything is swept away by the roar that echoes down the street as one of the top heroes in the entire country looms over Native and almost wrenches his injured son out of his grasp. Iida sees Todoroki try to stiffen and shy away but the movement is weak enough that he only manages to cradle his arm against his chest.
“What happened?” Endeavor growls, the anger in his eyes freezing Iida and Deku to the spot. “How did he get injured?”
Iida swallows, his mouth dry after the fight and even dryer at what he’ll have to tell Endeavor. But it’s the truth.
“Stain cut him during the fight, I was too late to stop it,” Iida admits, lowering the villain to the ground and struggling to meet Endeavor’s piercing gaze.
“Can he still use the arm?”
“I don’t know, sir, he saved us—”
“At what cost,” Endeavor snaps, low and biting, turning away before Iida had managed to close his mouth. He’s kept from continuing his explanation by the arrival of more heroes who crowd around Stain and Todoroki until Iida loses sight of him completely. But the words stay.
They stay as help arrives, as the sound of everyone asking about what happened begins to turn to meaningless syllables, as he feels the armor that held him together being taken off and his thoughts fracture inside.
The words stay.
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Hi! I really like the way you write imagines, so I was wondering if you could write one with Iida Tenya x fem!reader. Reader has a quirk that makes her drawings become alive for like 2-3 minutes, so she draws Iida and starts slow dancing with him, because she always wanted to do so, but never had a chance. Then the real Iida sees that. And I don't know. Fluff and good times. ;u;
*rubs hands together* I got this
Imagine - Tenya Iida
No matter how many times you told yourself it’s not creepy if you’re completely honest with yourself… it totally is. Drawing people, who are your friends, not disturbing by nature. But if you have a quirk that can materialize said drawings? Well, it can add a whole new dimension to an argument.
“This is the last time.” You mutter to yourself, as the final touches are added to the sketch. “I won’t do it again.” But that’s what you told yourself last time and the time before that and the time before that (after all a few minutes couldn’t hurt). You place your hands palms down on the paper and close your eyes, imagining the drawing rising off the page. The rustling of paper alerts you to the completion of the process.
Opening your eyes, you see your sketch brought to life. A black and white Tenya Iida stands before you. His face frozen in a soft smile and the outline of his body a soft gray. He extends a hand and you take it. The fake Iida tugs you toward him. His free hand lands on your waist, and yours on his shoulder. His ‘skin’ feels like paper. The drawing’s expression doesn’t change as he begins to guide you around the floor of your dorm. The dance is a slow waltz and you study the face and eyes of your creation. No matter how much detail you put into either of them, not even for a moment does it feel like the real Tenya Iida. You sigh softly as you are spun around and then gently dipped by the picture.
“(Name)? It is rather late, why are you still up?” The voice is unmistakable.
“I-Iida?!” You head snaps around and you see a shadow outside your door, which you foolishly left ajar.
“Yes. I’m not disturbing you, am I—” The tall boy pushes open the door, and his voice seems to die off. The drawing is still very much present, and at your outburst, it had frozen.
“It’s—I was—not what you think!” You splutter helplessly; at that moment, your drawing dematerialized which dropped you squarely on the floor. Now sprawled on your back, you hide your face in your hands. “…maybe it was exactly what it looked like.”
“Are… are you alright?”
“I will be.” You sigh and sit up, face red at being caught. “I’m sure you have questions?”
The real Tenya Iida glances at your desk, no doubt noting the sketch of himself plainly in view. You see the smallest flush creep up to his ears. Then, “Did—did you finish the dance?”
“What?” You answer, taken by surprise.
“I take it that you didn’t?”
“Well, no I guess not but why—”
“Would you like to?” Now the redness in his ears is more pronounced. You feel your own face flush even darker at his words.
“Oh, Iida—you don’t have to. Honestly, I was out of line—”
“I’m asking because I want to—dance with you.” He spoke rather haltingly, obviously still embarrassed by this confession.
A small smile appears on your lips. “I’d like that too.”
#tenya iida#bnha#mha#imagine#writing#fluff#awkwardness#Anonymous#my hero academia#boku no hero academia#my hero academia imagines#boku no hero academia imagines#insert reader#x reader#gif belongs to nappotuna
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