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1. Quit Saying He's Dead

(aka the Canon Divergence AU where everything is all a lie)

This is a snippet from the first chapter of an AU I started a WHILE ago. It eventually got derailed by the Kurogiri reveal (which I'm not complaining about. Transformativity is my specialty.) But then life be life-ing. Anyways pls enjoy :D. Maybe I'll drop the entire outline one day.

Sir Nighteye’s life ends with his body in the present but his vision pushed forward into the future. A trembling hand presses against Mirio’s face. Tears run down his wrist. 

He doesn’t see the heart-broken face in front of him. Instead, he sees Lemillion, fully realized in his signature uniform, with a bright smile on his face as he helps someone in need. He may not have inherited One for All, but he never needed it. He became a fine hero and that is the one part of the future that must not be changed. And Nighteye tells him. 

He tells them all, “Keep Smiling.” 

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Life is short but apparently so is death.

Mirai comes to consciousness slowly. The beeping of the medical equipment softly prods at his ears. He opens his eyes to a dim room. The scene before him is blurry without the aid of his glasses.

He jerks to attention doing a mental check of systems on himself. There’s a weight off his chest. All the life support equipment is gone. Laying a hand on his stomach, the pain isn’t excruciating, but that’s probably because he is on some sort of pain medications. He can move his toes beneath the stiff hospital linens. The rise and fall of his chest aches, but the only breathing support he has is the oxygen tubing placed under his nose and hooked around his ears. 

Eyes roam across the room and the first thing he sees is the Toshinori’s figure slumped in a chair across the hospital room. 

Nearly seven years ago, their roles were reversed. Mirai snorts at the irony. 

Once awake, Yagi Toshinori is a mess. Head bowed as he clutches his right hand repeating over and over again “I’m sorry. I’m sorry.” 

And then Mirai realizes, the feeling in his left arm is a painful echo of what was once there. But that’s not what Toshinori is apologizing for. Not even close. 

The second person to see Mirai is the last person he expects, Watanabe Arisu President of the Hero Public Safety Commission. He still doesn’t have his glasses but he’d know who she was from a mile away. She stands at his bedside poised, hands clasped in front of her. She’s murmuring to the person beside her too low for Mirai to catch. He can’t stay still any longer and shifts in the bed with a groan. She pauses. 

“Ah, you’re awake.”

“I am” he croaks in response. “Where is Toshinori?”

“You weren’t the only casualty in the raid. Besides it's hardly fair to expect that man to spend every waking moment by your side as you recover.”

A familiar feeling washing over Mirai. Of course she would find a reason to chastise him, even while he recovered from grave injuries in a hospital bed. Her voice is clipped and business like usual. 

Watanabe gestures to the person beside her. “This is Dr. Yawata You will be in her exclusive care for an indefinite amount of time.”

“Is this who—” he does his best to turn in the doctor’s direction “Are you the one that healed me?”

“Ah, that was my associate actually” Yawata’s voice is soft in stark contrast to her companion. Or perhaps more cautious. 

“You know Dr. Miyano,” Watanabe comments off hand. She surveys the room and then sits in the visitors chair and crosses her long legs. 

And he did. Dr. Miyano was—is?— All Might’s personal physician for a number of years. The man had a healing quirk that worked on a principle similar to Recovery Girl’s. The difference was that it’s use expended the doctor's energy rather than the person being healed. Toshinori used to refuse his help because it made him feel terribly guilty after being healed. 

“Is he—”

“Oh! Mr. Yagi wanted me to deliver these to you,” Dr. Yawata pipes up. “Your glasses. Here I’ll place them on your face. I know how difficult it can be to do things with your non-dominant hand.”

She gently places the glasses on the bridge of his nose. Suddenly, the world is back in focus.

“That’s what I am here for” she gestures with her left arm, the sleeve of her jacket pulls up to reveal dull polished metal. 

Watanabe cuts in, “But before we get you back on your feet, there’s something that you need to understand.” 

She stands once more, steps over to his bedside, and leans on the rails. 

“Sasaki Mirai is dead. He died two weeks ago during a raid on a Yakuza hideout. The mission was successful, but unfortunately, there were casualties. Sasaki was buried yesterday at a funeral service attended by pro heroes, close friends, and fans from all over the country. He will be remembered in history for his great service to the people of his country.” 

An ice-cold chill rushes down Mirai’s back.

“I don’t...you...my death was falsified?”

“You misunderstand, Sir. Your death was very very real. I brought you back.”

Mirai tries to swallow down the lump in his throat. Suddenly he feels very nauseous. He’d just been presented an incomplete puzzle but the picture was obvious. His left hand clutches the sheets settled around his lap. 

She continues, “I owe Dr. Miyano a great deal of thanks for his efforts on the matter Since he’s otherwise indisposed for the time being Dr. Yawata will be looking after you.” 

So Miyano is in worse shape than Mirai was to begin with. 

“And who am I exactly?” he asks, shaking. 

“Whoever I need you to be.”

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...I still have the outline of the fic where nighteye's death was faked by the government and in retailation (among other reasons) he busts kurogiri out of prision...

Canon divergence, anyone?

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What have I done?

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:3

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Pros Off Duty

All of the Pro-Hero photocards I've been working on for the past year. This has been such a fun project, and I love getting to show love to characters that don't get nearly enough of it!

I might do one more round of characters after this, so are there any that I've missed?

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Nighteye’s paradox

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Can u draw Sir nighteye? Lowkey curious how u can draw office daddy dilf~ pls??

*rizzes u up*

Office dilf sketch for you anon（＾ワ＾）Never drew him before!

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Jan. 2

The fandom may have forgotten about Sir Nighteye’s bday, but Midoriya Izuku, expert in all things All Might, including All Might’s sidekick, sure hasn’t.

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Yuri Erasereye but they look the same <3

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now that the manga is complete its safe to say here that we all can agree...

Sir Nighteye, amiright?

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Chapter 130 | Listen to the Truth

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Idiosyncratic

Idiosyncratic (3075 words) by MakotoTsukauchi Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Takagi Ken | Rock Lock & Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye Characters: Takagi Ken | Rock Lock, Sasaki Mirai | Sir Nighteye, Moashi Juuzou | Centipeder, Original Characters Additional Tags: Pre-Canon, Humor, office hijinks, Nighteye Agency, gratuitous stamping Series: Part 1 of Nighteye Agency Hijinks Summary:

The two look at each other in silence. Then, Nighteye sets down the stamp with a definitive thunk, stands and removes his grey suit jacket. “Fine,” he says with a sigh as he rolls up his shirt sleeves. “Fight me.”

or

Rock Lock’s time as a Nighteye Agency sidekick.

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sir nighteye fans in 2024: 🫡

sir nighteye fans in 2023: this is how we still can win

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had way too much fun drawing this beautiful man 🙃✋

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Take these cursed doodles from my roommate and I’s AU where Toshi is a mother of three

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