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mha-scenario · 7 years
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Hey guys!
Sorry I have been gone for a really long time. I have had no time on my hands for anything. But I should definitely have much more time starting tomorrow (8/19). 
My inbox is currently loaded. So I shall be currently closing requests until I can put a dent in them. I am very sorry. I love you all and I hope to have more out soon! Have a lovely rest of your day all!
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mha-scenario · 7 years
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(I MESSED UP!! THIS IS THE TAMAKI CUDDLE SCENARIO! I'M SO SORRY!!!)
(I fucking love him and I have no damn clue what happened. This id the last time I'm posting from my phone....fucking mobile app...) You sat on the couch perfectly still, wrapped up as tight as you could be in blankets. Tamaki and you were supposed to have a date tonight but he got called away on hero work at the last minute. It didn’t bother of course. All this meant was that you were able to watch all the ghost hunting shows you wanted. The hours flew by. You had jumped so far down the rabbit hole that you were now listening to creepy stories on the internet. Finally you found your favorite scary story video when you’re phone pinged. It was Tamaki letting you know that he was coming home. He knew that you had a weird obsession with scary stuff and after the one time that you almost killed him when he came home unexpectedly he decided it would be best to let you know when he was on his way. His text seemed more somber than normal. “He must’ve had a bad day.” You whisper to yourself as you walk over and start heating up some water for tea. Humming, you got out both of your guys’s favorite mugs, a matching set of butterfly decorated mugs. Once you finished all of the preparations Tamaki walked in through the door. You silently waited for him on the couch. As he sat down you handed him his mug. He let out a slightly relieved sigh as he took in a deep breath of the sweet scent of the tea. You waited patiently as he finished his tea, not wanting to accidentally stress him out. After taking a small sip he gently leaned against you, laying his head on top of yours. The small smile that rest on his lips reflected off the tv and caused your heart to flutter, this boy always looked the cutest with a smile on his face. Finishing off his tea he wrapped an arm around you and pulled you even closer. Wrapping your arms around him, you gently buried your head into his chest. He shifted to allow you both to be slightly more comfortable, putting his other arm around you. The two of you cuddled in silence, listening to each other’s hearts and breathing. As your breathing became insync you both began falling asleep. Tamaki tightened his hold on you and gently kissed to top of your head before you fell asleep, falling asleep himself shortly after you.
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mha-scenario · 7 years
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New blog! All of the good luck for you
(Sorry it took a while. I hope you enjoy it!) (This was a lot of fun!)
The scent of sweat and blood filled Aizawa as he entered the warehouse. A crowd of people huddled around a fight already in progress. Signs haphazardly hung around the place. The largest of the signs had the rules.
“No quirks and the last one standing wins? That sounds pretty simple,” he whispered to himself as he tired eyes glanced down at the ring. Now that he was out of school he thought that this might be the best place to get hands on experience without it compromising his hero work.
The crowd burst into a loud cheer, signifying the fight to be over. Aizawa clicked his tongue as he attempted to make his way through the crowd, completely annoyed with how loud everyone was.
“Now now! It is time for two new combatants! Who shall receive the judgment of the ring!”  The announcer let out a deep rumbling laugh as the defeated opponent was carried out of the ring, followed by the victor. Aizawa calmly walked into the ring and at the same time a lass stepped forward as well. “Well look what we have here! A totally new challenger to the ring! How will he fare?”
The lass gave her opponent a quick look up and down as she took another step towards him. “Are you sure you’re ready Mr Scruffy?” She teased, giving him a wink.
He frowned as he steps forward, getting ready for the fight. The announcer let a loud laugh before blowing a high pitch whistle.
Aizawa’s eyes quickly shifted towards the announcer. In that split second the Lass’s fist came in contact with his face. “Maybe you shouldn’t shift your focus deary.”
His frown deepened as a trail of blood trickled out of his nose. He mumbled under his breath as he dodged her next punch. Lass was much more nimble than he had expected. Now that he wasn’t annoyingly distracted he was able to keep up with her. They traded blows but in the end a swift kick to the side of the head caused him to fall unconscious.
Slowly he woke up on a highly uncomfortable cot at the back of the warehouse. Looking around he saw the Lass sitting on the cot next to him, talking to one of the previous fighters. He sat up and cupped his head in his hands, groaning slightly.
Lass looked over at the sound of him groaning and let out a small laugh. “Good morning Scruffy. Are you hungry?” she asked, holding out a pouch of applesauce. He warily took the pouch and gave her a suspicious look. “Now now. Just eat it. Snacking after a fight is necessary to help with healing.” Silently he devoured the contents of the pouch. She awkwardly shifted as she rubbed the back of her neck. “Well…I should get going. You’re pretty good at fighting. I hope to see around more.”
Aizawa slowly blinked and gave a small nod as she walked away. He gently touched the bandage on his nose. This wound up being the most logical course of action.
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mha-scenario · 7 years
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Hey! Im a new imagine blog too! @imagine-myhero! (But im not open for business yet lol,) congrats on the blog and i hope you love every moment of it!! 💖💖
Thank you! I do hope that you have a lot of fun with your blog aswell!
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mha-scenario · 7 years
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hi, is this blog still active?
Hello! Yes! I know it’s been a while since I posted. I have been very busy with work and haven’t had much time to sit down and write. I have a few scenarios that I am currently working on. I’m sorry that’s it’s been a while…
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mha-scenario · 7 years
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Hello~!! Congrats on the new blog! I love your sample, I can't wait to read more of your stuff~ :3 Could I please request a scenario where Kirishima's s/o gets hurt during a battle of some sort? It's up to you whether it's a grave injury or not! Thank you~
(Oh thank you! I’m so sorry that this took so long. I do hope you like it.)
Rain fell in sheets over the city as lightning flashed through the sky. Kirishima stood in the middle of the road, his chest rising and falling with the deepness of his breath. His focus was fully on the villain in front him. Blood trickled past his eyebrow and down over the hardened skin of his cheeks.
This was the first time that his S/o and him were actually able to pair up for hero work. He was so excited to show off his new moves and see theirs. Though things seem to not be going in his favor. Not only did he get separated from his S/o but this villain was able to crack his defense.
A smirk form on the villain’s face as he saw the panic forming in Kirishima’s eyes. “What’s the big problem ya brat? This yer first time pickin’ a fight?”
Kirishima took in a deep breath to calm himself. Now was not the time for him to be freaking out. He had to finish this guy off to go and look for his S/o. “You only wish,” he said with a confident smile before running in to finish the fight.  
It took longer than the young hero expected to subdue and capture the villain. Once done he looked around, trying to remember where S/o had run off to chase down the another villain.
As he was lost in thought an explosion erupted from two streets over. Kirishima’s eyes darted in the direction as his foe let out a weak chuckle. “Ye might wanna hurry kid. Or there won’t be anythin’ left of yer friend.”
The fire of concern burned in Kirishima’s eyes as he ran in the direction of the noise. His already rapidly beating heart pulsed even harder. What was that explosion? What happened?
“S/o you better be-” his words caught in his throat as he was met with a sight that he never wanted to see. A tremor rushed through his body as he took in all of the gruesome scene before him. S/o was on the ground, crouched behind a wall of rock. They held onto their leg tight, well atleast what was left of their leg. The area below their right knee was completely gone, a small chunk of stone that was attached to the stump seemed to be the only thing stopping them from bleeding out. Another chunk of stone covered a small section of their left side.
Maniacal laughter ripped Kirishima’s attention away from S/o and towards the villain. “Maybe you shoulda thought twice before chasing after me!” The evil doer sneered as he advanced on where S/o was attempting to hide. “This time it’ll be your head!”
“NO!” Kirishima shouted as his legs sprung him forward. He rushed forward and intercepted the foe with a hardened punch to the face.
“Why you little,” the villain spat as he turned to face Kirishima and reached out to touch him.
“DON’T LET HIM TOUCH YOU!” S/o called as a thin spike of stone thrust out of the ground and wrapped around the villain’s arm. Another spike quickly formed and captured the other arm. S/o let out a small shaky breath before collapsing to the ground.
Kirishima quickly knocked the guy out and moved over to his S/o. He knelt down and gently brushed off a tear. “Hey. It’s ok. I’ll protect you. You’ll be ok,” he whispered, gently picking them up and began heading to the main road.
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mha-scenario · 7 years
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Writing Example
(I just really wanted to put something together that would help show what I can do...and it got a little longer than I meant...so not all of my scenarios will be like this but I am open to writing as much as I feel is needed.)
The chill night air tickled your cheeks as you stepped outside. If it wasn’t for the shitty events that happened that day you’d actually feel happy.
Taking a few deep breaths you started on your normal nightly jog. As the time and buildings pass your pace quickens to a brisk run. A flood of frustration and sorrow ripped through your mind. Slowly streams of tears ran down your cheeks.
*****
‘Do you really think that someone like you would really be able to be a hero?’
‘....but…’
‘You’re too much like your mother. Why even bother. You’ll just being wasting everyone’s time.’
‘....don’t talk about her that way…’
‘Just choose something else. You might be able to be of some use to society.’
*****
Sudden pain of running into a pole snapped you back into the present. Your eyes burned from tears as you looked around, realising that you’re not on your normal path. Leaning against the pole you let out a deep sigh, wiping at your eyes.
“Hey. Are you ok?” A gentle voice called out behind you. A chill ran up your spine, you honestly didn’t expect anyone else to be out so late.
“Yeah. Just got lost in thought and accidentally ran into this pole here,” you half heartedly chuckled as you looked over your shoulder. A pair of red eyes, filled with concern, met yours. The boy that they belonged to barely looked any older than you, if not the same age as you.
He gave you a small pointy tooth grin before rubbing his neck. “Ok. Well you should be careful! It’s getting late.”
You looked down at your watch and sighed. “Wow! I didn’t even realize that it was getting so late! I guess I should be getting home now huh?” Your voice barely sounded like your own, it was the same phoney chipper voice you used at school.
“Would you like for me to walk you home?”
The question caught you off guard. Why? Putting on your widest smile, you turned around to face him. “Well..I kind of live a bit away. I wouldn’t want to impose.”
“Heh. It’s no problem. It’s not manly to let someone walk home in the dark by themselves.”
Disagree. “I guess that makes sense!” What the fuck! “But won’t you be walking by yourself afterwards?”
“Well I’m heading in that direction,” he pointed down the street that you just came from.
Shit. “Well I’m heading that way too! So I guess then it should be ok.” You shrugged as you shoved your hands into the pockets of your sweat pants. He nodded and the two of you started your walk home.
The two of you walked in awkward silence, barely even looking at each other. Why did this happen? Why did I LET this happen…. This is dumb...I’m dumb…
“..this is why I’ll never be a hero…”
“What do you mean?” Your eyes instantly shot up and met with the boy’s as your heart jumped into your throat.
“H-huh? I...I..uh...N-nothing! I d-didn’t mean...I mean...I uh…” When did words become so hard? Tears welled up as you raked your brain for something to say. “I...I-it was nothing! I just...I was just thinking out loud on accident. I’m sorry…”
“Wah? No. Look. I’m sorry,” he whispered, running a hand through his black hair. “This turned pretty awkward. I just saw you run into the pole and wanted to make sure you were ok. You looked like you had something pretty serious on your mind. I shouldn’t have been so pushy about walking you home..”
Why is he so nice? “O-oh...you saw that…” Well I guess there’s no use pretending that didn’t happen… “I...there’s no need for you to apologize. If I really didn’t want you to come I should’ve been more adamant about you coming along. Maybe part of me wanted some company, someone to talk to.” What am I doing..
“I might be a stranger but I am more than willing to listen to whatever ya got on your mind,” the boy assured as he slowed his pace down, his full attention on you.
A small smile crossed your lips as you gave him a small nod and began to tell him everything that happened in the day. You told him all about how your grandparents thought so little about you..well at least about your potential to be a hero. How they always told you it was a waste of time, that you’d only wind up dropping out like your mother, and that nothing that you could say would change their mind. “I just wish that they’d see me as me and not just a carbon copy of my mom. I just want to prove to them that I can do this.”
He waited for a couple of moments after you finished talking to begin speaking. “Then just do it. Throw your full self at being a hero as hard as you can. It’s your life!” Gently he placed a hand on your shoulder, giving you an encouraging smile. “Live it without any regrets!”
Slowly you placed your hand on top of his and nodded. You weren’t sure what to say but you did feel better. “Thank you,” you whispered as you came to a stop. “I..unm...really appreciate you listening to me. Th-this is my street though. I can walk myself from here.”
“Oh! Yeah! Um..no problem. I’m just glad I could be of some help to ya.” He took a small step away from you and put his hands into his pockets. “I hope ya have a better day tomorrow. And remember to not give up on yer dreams of bein’ a hero ok?”
You gave another sharp nod before starting to walk towards you house. After a few steps you stopped and turned back to him. “My name’s [___], what’s yours?” “Kirishima! Kirishima Eijirou!”
“It was really nice to meet you Kirishima! Have a good night!” And with that you turned back and sprinted to your house. Kirishima. I guess I’ll have to remember that.
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mha-scenario · 7 years
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HEY! HEY!
I am here! To write any and all crazy cookoo things that you all wish to put the lovely characters from My Hero Aca! (And I really do mean any and all) Sadly I do not do match-ups. At least not right now. Maybe later but no problem. I do prefer to write in the full paragraph scenario format but I will do just the bullet point head cannons of asked. The ONLY things I will not do is rape and abuse.
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mha-scenario · 7 years
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HEY! HEY!
I am here! To write any and all crazy cookoo things that you all wish to put the lovely characters from My Hero Aca! (And I really do mean any and all) Sadly I do not do match-ups. At least not right now. Maybe later but no problem. I do prefer to write in the full paragraph scenario format but I will do just the bullet point head cannons of asked. The ONLY things I will not do is rape and abuse.
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