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quirk shower thoughts

So, can you have a mutation with a quirk?

Like, you can fly, you have wings, but you’re quirk is teleportation

Cause, y’know, mutations might be genetic?

Like shojis' quirk isn’t having six arms, its producing limbs

And tokoyami has a bird head, when that isn’t his quirk

Can quirks be a spectrum? Like what if someone’s quirk is just ‘’magic’’?

Or ‘’witchcraft’’??

Where they can perform like spells?

So, one for all was literally started by a guy who could pass down quirk’s right?

How’s he find out?

That’s a very specific quirk

Also, what if you’re never quirkless?????

Like, you’re quirk is super fucking specific??

Also, todo’s quirk make’s no sense

Because in that regard someone could have ‘’nature and water’’ but it’s still one quirk

How does a toe connect to a man being able to erase quirks??

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Different pt. 2: Trauma

Warning! Contains sexual assault and being restrained, please don’t read if those two thing’s effect you! (Let me know if there is other warnings I have to add!)                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                  

The aquarium was pretty spacious, and cool. No, not cool, almost cold. Damn, it’s like Todoroki-kun froze the place and let it thaw slowly Shoji thought to himself. Mina and Sero didn’t mind it however, gawking at creatures Shoji knew plenty about. Shoji had an obsession with sea-creatures, he remembers spending everyday in the library when he was younger looking them up before...”Shoji, look, their about to feed the turtles!” Mina giggled, bouncing over to the turtles glass home as the flocked at the top. Shoji grinned beneath his mask, following behind the pink girl before something caught his eye. An elderly man, mid-60′s, gazing at Mina in an...disturbing manner. Shoji quickly nudged Mina’s hand, prompting her to hold it. She did, obliviously, with a wide grin on her face. Sero gasped, jokingly, in a offended manner. “How dare you take my place as her hand holding buddy!” Sero puffed out his lower lip, crossing his arms. Shoji gave a semi-failed chuckle, glancing back at the man. He’s closer than before. The man’s eyes violated Mina’s body, being where they shouldn’t be. Feeling disgusted, Shoji shifted behind Mina to her confusion, but she didn’t mind as she watched the turtles. Shoji felt...odd. Mina didn’t turn around, said nothing, even held his other hand as she watched the turtles in excitement. She...trusted him. She wasn’t scared by him, and it showed. He about forgot about the man, until he glanced back and...they made eye-contact. And he knew those eyes. How...Shoji began to think, but the man ran off, probably realizing who this kid was. “That was so cool!” Mina chirped, finally turning around, “Is everything ok though? You seemed kinda like...protective?” Shoji sighed, shaking his head. “Some man was...looking at you...not in a good way.” Shoji answered. Mina sighed, shaking her head. “Not surprised, happens a lot, especially to Yaoyoruzu-chan.” Shoji felt his blood boil. Why, why, do men like that get to live without any repercussion? Sero gulped at the awkward silence. A shriek came from around the corner, Shoji feeling a tinge of cringe as he knew what happened. But, he sprung into action, rounding the corner. He saw that disgusting trash-bag assulting someone- a girl younger than Shoji. Shoji felt himself growl. Like a wild animal, the growling got louder. The man let go of his victim, booking it towards the door. Like a wild animal, Shoji gave chase. He could her Mina and Sero behind him comforting the young girl. Dark thought’s filled his mind. He wanted to rip this man apart. All of those men. They didn’t deserve to live. They didn’t deserve to breathe. Not after what they’ve done. The man left out an emergency exit, Shoji hot on his heels. Like a wild animal...he was trapped. There was- no- no

The men corned Shoji. 

Bearing weapons,

They brought them down-

Slamming them into his side’s, bringing him to his knee’s

“Why?!” He shrieked

But nothing in response

Only beating

Bruising

Ripping

Tearing

Mangling his body. He couldn’t take it anymore

He stood, through the pain

He cried, sobbing, pulling his head under his arms in fetal position

Grabbing one mans head and throwing him against the wall

He felt the men kicking his stomach

As he held by the throat

The police arrived, making the men run off

The police arrived, aiming their guns at Mezo

“Kid? Hey, hey can you hear me? What happened?”

“Stand down!” They shouted.

They helped him stand

They shoved him to the ground

The men. Got. Away. “No, not- not again!” Shoji howled, struggling against now the pile of officers holding him down. The officer’s slipped cuff’s around Shoji’s front arms, painfully hog-tying the other four to each other. “Yo-You have the wrong person!” He gasped, only now realizing his mask had been torn. He tried to bite an officer to at least get them off as he started to panick more. He felt something slip over his mouth, not a mask, something cold, leather-like. They think my mouth..is my weapon... He could hear Mina every so slightly over his the pounding in his ears. His heart speed up he could hardly feel his own face, he felt numb.

Muzzle- a fastening or covering for the mouth of an animal used to prevent eating or biting.

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Pt. 2 Of my fanfic inspired by my first post i think? It went a little different but I might wright a story involving that post with that art! I just felt like this route doesn’t just say how shoji’s different, it show’s how he’s different.

Sorry for so long between these posts! AAA! I went on vaycay and my bro’s getting married and it’s all over the place!

@usernamestolenbythebutterfly was a person who kinda sorta suggested the fic so! Yeah! Sirry it’s different from the OG hook but i’ll write about that someday I already got an idea in mind >:)

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The Invasion I Bnha (AU)

Izuku stared at the scolding sand beneath his boot’s. America was nothing like he had heard of, of course, no land nor place was the same as it had been before. Japan was a wasteland, building crumbled, and the animal life was being eaten up by the foreign life. He looked around, only recognizing a few unfortunate souls. Katsuki, Tenya, Momo, Kyoka, Keigo, Shota, Shoto, and Shoto’s father, Enji Todoroki. Enji was the leader when it came to tasks, organizing missions, and his son is his little pet. They were always together, Enji always teaching Shoto things on how to be a ‘Proper Leader’. Shoto, wasn’t like his dad, who was....aloof. Shoto was bright and chirpy. Talk your head off. Izuku grunted as Shoto approached him, pretending to be busy tying his boot. “Hello, Midoriya, is it? I’m Todoroki Shoto.” The teen grinned as he extended a hand.

“I know.” Deku hissed, swatting the hand away.

“Well, sorry for being friendly,” Shoto snapped, “But you are required-”

“Oh boy, did they find the beer bottles? Swear it wasn’t me.” Izuku gave a shit-eating grin as he fiddled with his automatic assault rifle.

“No, well, they did, but this isn’t about yo-”

“Gonna stop you there, I got shit to do, s-”

“Izuku.”

“Don’t Izuku me, Bi-”

“This isn’t about you!” Shoto snapped, snatching his rifle and flinging it into a cargo container.

“What the fuck is wrong with you, huh? That could have gone off- your the safety was on dick-wad!” Izuku stood, shoving the slightly taller but thinner teen backwards. “You’re required by All Might himself!” Izuku blinked, shaking his head and looking at Shoto. “Why...?” Shoto huffed, grabbing Izuku’s wrist and yanking him to a large tent towards the center of the camp. He stumbled slightly, gazing around the tent. There was a large section with a round desk, with 12 chairs, maps all over it. Shoto let go of Izuku, glaring at him, and walking back to a false wall behind the desk. Shoto cleared his throat, and almost sounded like he was whispering. “Otou-Sama, Midoriya is here.” Shoto said kindly. Izuku felt nerve’s sprout through every part of his body, even though he pretended this didn’t phase him as a 6′4 male come from a split in the false wall, but much more nerve wracking was the 7′2 built blonde brute- Toshinori Yagi, or, the legendary All Might. Izuku gave a bow of greeting, nerves causing him to feel queasy and on edge. “Have a seat, Young Midoriya.” Toshinori demanded. Izuku awkwardly sat across from where Toshinori had taken a seat, Shoto and Enji taking seat next to Toshinori. “W-what is this about? Did I do something?” Toshinori shook his head, sighing as Enji slid a paper forward. “This isn’t about you, it’s about a new recruit.” Enji explained. Izuku found himself leaning forward to look at the paper, but unable to actually read it as it was in an unfamiliar language. Toshinori turned the paper his way, gazing down than looking up at Izuku. “This young man is Shoji Mezo, we believe he is carrying the virus the alien’s used to...kill, most of the human race.” Toshinori explained, Shoto sliding a photo of a tall male wearing a mask, hair swept over but most bizarre was his six arms. “So, is he immune?” Izuku asked, blinking back memories of the disease. He knew it destroyed quirks, and was fatal to anyone over the age of 16. In a twisted piece of luck, most teen’s in this camp where younger than that when the alien’s touched down. Everyone hopes the virus doesn’t make it into the camp, and yet, they brought a carrier? “No...it seems...the virus can’t attack his quirk because he doesn’t have a quirk to attack.” Enji explained, sliding up a more recent photo of the teen. His other arms...where gone. Clawed away, all that was left was scar tissue. “I-I don’t-...I don’t understand,” Toshinori cleared his throat and leaned back in his chair. “He’s a living host of this virus, why bring him into a camp full of people who it’s fatal to?” Shoto looked at Toshinori and Enji, almost in a plea to explain. Toshinori gave a nod.

“Well, we know the virus doesn’t spread through contact, or air, saliva, bodily liquids, so on, unless the two quirk types match. So, theoretically, he doesn’t have a quirk anymore to spread it through, meaning that the virus has no where to go and it isn’t a threat to him. We can make an antidote and not risk anything.” Shoto beamed. Izuku leaned back in his chair, trying to understand everything. “Why am I here then?” Izuku forced, looking between the two men and the teenager. “Well, he...why don’t you follow me?” Toshinori stood, heading over to the entrance of the tent. Izuku shot upwards and galloped after him. Toshinori led him to the only non-tent building- the science and medical bay, packed with air-conditioning and technology for days. Most of the other’s in the camp sat around in here to keep cool from the desert sun, that often hit the military base like a baseball bat. Two medics where sitting at a desk, one holding an icepack to his neck where a nasty strangle-mark rested. They moved passed them, though, not without receiving some warning glared from the two. They entered into a small hall that opened into a medium room with science equipment strewed about, and Tenya Iida muttering about force. Izuku noticed a square piece of glass leading into what looked like a procedure room. He knew that they kept some aliens in there when they experimented, but seeing a human form in there felt...wrong. On the singular structure protruding from the center of the room sat a built, lean teenager around Izuku’s age. He knew it was Mezo from the gapping scar’s on his sides where his other arm’s are meant to be. Izuku approached the glass slowly, pressing his hand against it. Mezo watched him, getting off his perch and slowly moving toward’s the glass in the same manner Izuku had, pressing his hand against the glass where Izuku’s was. “Why is he in here?” Izuku asked wearily, looking back at Toshinori. “There was three scientest working with him. Two made it out.” Izuku looked back at Mezo. “He killed the third?” 

“No, he made the third’s life a living hell. Paralyzed from the neck, down.” 

Izuku pulled his hand away, swirling towards Toshinori. “Why the hell do you have him here then!?” He cried. “For an antidote. And you, you’re gonna help us get it,” Toshinori said with a smirk “You have a weird habit of making people like you when you don’t want to.” Izuku rolled his eyes, turning back to Mezo who still had his hand on the glass. “You want me to trick him?” 

“No, I want you to befriend him.”

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Some writing practice with a dumb alien  invasion au i made up on the spot lol

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New next gen blog! 

https://letsgobeyondplusultra.tumblr.com/

I will be posting ALL next generation art, character references there!

Plus Ultra!

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HORIKOSHI, U ROBBED US

Tokoyami but with wings, for aesthetic purposes

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oh, you have two dads? I got four

Sooooo

Did some future next gen au! Designs!

Me and my rp partner ship these four! I decided to use ‘midoriya’ as the last name, as we know he's an only child canonically, and we are unaware of the others families (besides todo’s).

Notes ~

- Mezo stands at 8′2 do to a form of gigantism, but stopped growing at 19 thanks to advanced medical process’s. However, since he has a large mass his bones are stressed mostly in his legs. He has to wear braces to stand, walk and run, and has fallen back to doing less missions unless he’s required.

- Shoto now stands at 6′1, thanks to his father’s genetics. His suit has been altered to help him with his ever-growing quirk, the dark material keeping his body warm with the light material under it keeping one side cool. He’s more extroverted, having healed from his trauma by now and even see’s Enji as his father (Enji sacrificed his life and was forced into retirement, suffering with pain’s but never complains about them. He’s a changed man, and shoto visit’s him with his free will)

- Izuku didn’t grow since highschool :’). He’s even more bubbly, but suffers from aches and an injury to his spinal cord from one of his sons (you’ll see more of their kids >:) ). Still, he’s always there to help, and unlike Mezo, continues to go on every mission he can (if it doesn’t threaten his longtime health, which missions do for mezo). He’s jokingly called an “old man” by the others due to him being the oldest, and still calls bakugo “kachan”

-Fukamage didn’t grow either! His cloak can wrap around him, and he has springy heels to help him jump. His cloak also serves as a way to glide, and he has goggles incase he want’s to fly with dark shadow. He’s very skilled in the kitchen, and he’s a amazing mechanic!

Rando facts!

-They have a l o t of kids, all biological thanks to science and hatsume!

-Their all married to each other legally

- they were married at 20 (19 for mezo)

that’s it for now! You may use these designs WITH FULL CREDIT to me!

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The Outsiders pride in my bnha Lions! Au 

Not everyone is lions tho!

Mezo - large white lion

Hanta - painted dog

Koji - small water buffalo

Kyoka - purple lion behind hanta

Minoru - dwarf purple lion

Keigo - hawk-eagle

Mezo leads the pride, hanta and kyoka hunt with keigo, keigo keeps them informed and helps mezo with leading, Koji documents and minoru is kinda just there.

There's more in the pride, this is just the ‘inner circle’

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First oc post!

Mett Boone Lagoon! He work’s for a women named “Atomic Annie”, who makes robot’s to replace hero’s. He requires technology to survive, having a rare condition that leave’s him unable to think. He’s a diamondback rattlesnack man, with venom and all. I’ll post a offical ref sheet soon!

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Different pt. 1

Most people were born with two arms. Most people were born with a normal smile. Most people aren’t 6′0 at only 12. Some would say, he’s not like most people. Not like most other mutated individuals. Even in U.A. where anyone can be a hero...he’s the only one who has to hide. He’s always had to hide. No one can see, ever, not in this class, ever, what I am. He reminded himself that daily. He took shower’s at midnight, didn’t go in the pool ever. He hated changing in the boys locker room, always kept himself hidden. No one in the class ever bothered him about wearing a mask all the time, sometimes though, he wishes they would. The anxiety that build’s up everyday is to much to bear. He would love to just take off his mask, to show them, whether they scream or compliment him, it’s all the same. It would just add on to the pile. People lying and saying “Oh, you look handsome.” With fear in their eyes. Then there's the screamers. They don’t even get to know him before they yelp like injured dogs. What did they have to fear?

At age 14 he was hospitalized for a month, beaten by a gang of large men when he bumped into one of them. Ruled as “self defense”. He clawed at his face, clawing the skin off, to the ground. Why! Why was I born like this! Why am I the monster! No one looks like me! No hero looks like me! It’s hopeless! He had screamed at his mom. Mezo, no one looks like you, but that doesn’t mean you can’t be a hero. The real question is, why do you want to be a hero? She responded. He thought about that forever. Why does he want to be a hero so bad? Never the glory, the money, but something deep rooted in his very core. Perhaps, the reason he wanted to be a hero was to be someone’s hero. So maybe a little mutant kid out there, who doesn’t fit in, in society,  see’s him and realize they to could be a hero. He wanted to be someone’s hero.  “Yo! Mezo!” Mina giggled behind him, running up beside him, “Wanna come play mini-golf with us? Then go to the aquarium?” She chirped. He gave a weak nod, pulling on his poncho. She tilted her head to the side, blinking at the poncho before tugging on it. “Come on big guy you don’t need to wear that out here! It’s to hot for all that!” Easy for her to say. She wouldn’t know. She’s petite, pretty, popular. She doesn’t scare people. He cautiously unbuckled the poncho, letting her take it and stuff it in her bag. He felt like he was gonna scare someone, everyone, anyone. All of them. He kept his head held high though, emotion never inching onto his face. “Come on, you could at least look a little happy about going mini-golfing!” She giggled, skipping ahead. “Come on Mina, you know the big guy’s all serious all the time!” Sero grinned, jokingly. He elbowed Shoji in the side, wiggling his brows. “Ain’t that right baby boy.” Shoji rolled his eyes, shaking his head “You aren’t going to live that down?” “What that you’re the youngest? No way!” Mina beamed. She continued skipping, her bag bouncing against her back, “I thought it was like, grape boy or something, but you? Ha!” Shoji gave a fake chuckle, looking towards the side, forward, then side again. The mini-golf place...the man. He had been in the group, he had...cut open his side, slowly, painfully. As a reminder. A fucking reminder. “H-hey uhm, c-can we just go to the aquarium?” Shoji croaked. Mina stopped skipping and turned to him, tilting her head. “Uh, sure, I guess?” She pouted, jokingly pressing her lower lip out, “Nah, it’s good dude! Besides, there’s feeding event’s around that time!” She giggled, continuing to skip. He stole a glance back towards the man, who was starring at him. Shoji boldly held up a hand, flipping him off before running after the other two far ahead.

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Part 2: 

@usernamestolenbythebutterfly​ suggested a fanfiction so I write thy fanfiction!

Some people say that they hope the mutant discrimination arc also features other mutant’s like mina, but uh, mina...is attractive? Shoji hides his face because he scared someone. I want to point out that most mutant pro hero’s are attractive. Shoji had no one to look up to, he never saw himself. 

Also, he’s so disconnected, imagine the hell he had gone through. he’s a fucking teenager, dude, he shouldn’t be this emotionless my baby boi

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where am I?

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I shall write thy fic

Like you!

The fish were still. Shoji gulped slightly, blinking rapidly. “H-hey man…you..you ok?” Sero put a hand on Shoji’s. Shoji ran.

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singing loud n proud!!

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Asks are open

Uh yeah

Hi

Asks are open

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Like you!

The fish were still. Shoji gulped slightly, blinking rapidly. "H-hey man...you..you ok?" Sero put a hand on Shoji's. Shoji ran.