#Bnha rappa

[luxthestrange]

BNHA Incorrect quotes#33 He found your address-

Early in the morning it's your day off and you are enjoying the peace of it, Keigo is still in bed after last night...when you hear the doorbell on your door

KFC!Y/n*Humming a tune opening the door*...

Kendo*Is hunched down to your door frame, finger guns you*Hi~It was really-

KFC!Y/n*Slams the door on his face and walks off but comes back when the doorbell rings*...

Kendo: Baby it's Kendo, Don't you recognize me?

KFC!Y/n: Of course I recognize you~THATS WHY I SLAMMED THE DOOR IN YOUR FACE~

Kendo: HA!-Still the jokester huh baby

KFC!Y/n*Crosses arms and smiles with venom dripping out every word you say*Speaking of "Jokes", Still working for that idiot boy?

Part 7 of:

[underratedmhapoll]

Obligatory congratulations to the Koichi stans once again

[myheromedia]

The faces of the Shie Hassaikai (excluding Overhaul and Chronostasis)

[delawaredetroit]

Once again, read Vigilantes for a deeper dive on Rappa's backstory which is also somehow Mirko's backstory. And All for One was also there for some reason.

[epickiya722]

The time All Might arrived late on the scene.

Rumi - Bro, you're late... he's gone now.

The first time (possibly) she meets All Might and it's this! 😆

Rappa - HE WENT POOF!!

I love how O'Clock is just thinking about what happened and ignoring everything else.

[eijiriott]

I witnessed a tweet, I received a vision.

Click image for marginally better quality yahoo!! ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

[touyas-multi-purpose-saline]

DAY XIX. — FACE-SITTING

cw: Face-Sitting, Teasing, Attempt at Humor, Fem! Reader. 18+ Only!

author's note: This is for a good friend of mine! I hope you guys enjoy. I think Rappa's very funny.

word count: Approximately 1.2k words.

The door nearly slams off of its hinges, creaking and swaying haphazardly, before a large figure trudges in and closes it—albeit not gently at all. You would have nearly jumped out of your skin, but you’re used to this by now. An aggravated sigh rings around the room before the lumbering figure starts stalking closer. You swivel around on your office chair, hands steepled and brows raised. 

“Everything okay, Kendou?” 

Another sigh of frustration. 

“No. Of course not.” 

Kendou’s answer is curt, and it translates into his movements. He’s quick to tear his mask off and toss it towards a bedside table, and his gloves are clicking and following immediately after. You rise out of your seat carefully, sure not to make too much noise because Kendou becomes a little mean and cold whenever he gets agitated and pissed off. You would tease him usually, but he seems unusually mad. Whenever he notices that you’re approaching him, Kendou’s shoulders sag a little and he meets you halfway. He exhales, but there’s no emotion behind it, and he clasps his hands. 

“Sorry. It’s nothing that you did. I was just tryna do what Overhaul said, but I got duped.” 

You tilt your head, reaching out and placing a gentle hand on Kendou’s forehead. 

“What happened?” 

Finally, Kendou sweeps his hands out in a grand gesture before he flings his body backwards, groaning the entire way down. His back connects to the bed that oh-so thankfully happened to be behind him, and the springs scream out in protest before his body bounces heavily a few times. He’s like jelly, and the sight of it makes your eyes bulge out of your head. Your mouth is open, ready to question him until— 

“It’s that damn new Overhaul’s girl. Everybody thinks she’s Quirkless, but I know the truth! It’s unbelievable the things I’ve seen.” 

Oh, this again. Kendou has ranted about Overhaul’s new sweet thing multiple times now. You’ve not had the pleasure to meet her personally, but you’re not really sure you want to. Apparently she’s managed to convince everyone pretty well… or perhaps Kendou’s just hallucinating. 

“Yes, you’ve mentioned her quite a bit lately. What did she do this time?” 

A strange mix between a strangle laugh and a choked sob reverberates in the back of his throat before he wails his answer out boisterously. 

“Those three blond boys again! She keeps summoning them! And she’s using them to slip past me to escape. The bathtub. The bathtub!” 

You blink. 

“Right, yeah. How could I forget the bathtub?” 

You shift your eyes because you’re not sure what response to supply, but Kendou just emits another strange sound and waves his hands around. 

“Forget the dame! I need some stress relief, babe.” 

Immediately you face him again. 

“Oh?” 

Kendou’s hands flop back down. 

“Yeah. Sit on my face right now.” 

The way Kendou doesn’t ask lets you know that he’s serious, so you don’t even attempt to refute him. He’s impatient, so you’re not even going to have a chance to hop in the shower or anything, so you just wince slightly before you start to peel your clothes off. Kendou tilts his head up a little so that he can watch, and you make sure to wipe the wince off and give him a coy little smile before you teasingly remove your top. Your bra easily catches along, and both articles of clothing are on the floor before your thumbs hook underneath the band of your bottoms and you start to sashay your hips while you lower them down your thighs. They fall the rest of the way to your ankles, but you don’t stop twirling your hips the entire way. Your hands are trailing up your belly whenever you casually step out of your bottoms and stalk towards him. 

Kendou’s already hard—you can see his erection straining against his baggy jeans the closer you approach. Seeing his cock already pulsing to life has electricity tingling underneath your nerves, so you pick up the pace. Your hands are on Kendou’s knees before you tap your fingertips against their curves, and then you start to fondle up his thighs while you crawl up and over him. Kendou loosely lets his hands splay across you, feeling and caressing whatever flesh he can while you cross him. It makes you bite your lip, one incisor poking out and the other rubbing against your mouth. His calloused hands feel terrific on you, the way they hiss, the way they feel so heavy and real against you, the way he grabs you. Kendou’s got your blood boiling, and your coy smile turns a little predatory. You chuckle. 

“You’re so eager, big boy. Have you been thinking about this?” 

Kendou grunts.

“All damn day. I hate being assigned to her. You’re an angel compared to that.” 

His comment sends more thunderstorms crackling down your body, and you moan quietly before you start to shimmy up. You straighten, attempting to fluidly lock your legs around his shoulders and neck without looking awkward. Kendou watches you, those golden hues on his face brilliant and shining. You can see emotions brimming to life in those pools of honey, and you can’t help the heat that blooms in your heart and blossoms out to your groin. Another moan, and your palms are sensually rolling down your breasts, thumbs flicking pert jewels, and then down your abdomen before they reach Kendou’s jawline. He leans into your touch, chest heaving and breath speeding, and your smile returns to its kindness whenever you coo and start to cradle his face. 

“I’ve been daydreaming about having you all day, too, Kendou. Can’t believe we both get what we want.” 

You wink, and Kendou releases a genuine chuckle and he smiles. He looks so handsome, broad and chiseled, whenever he does, and you flutter. Your cunt clenches, and you can already feel glaze smearing along your cunt’s lips. 

“Like a dream come true, doll. Now c’mon, I hate waiting.” 

Impatient like always, but you don’t mind indulging him after such a rough and arduous day. Your toes curl in delight, so you lift up on your knees and slowly ease your way down onto the lower half of Kendou’s face. He soon disappears, lidded eyes open and glossy with excitement. Kendou’s gaze never leaves yours, and the intimacy has you gasping—especially whenever he kisses your cunt. He fondles your lips, pulling and tugging, letting his tongue slip out of his mouth to swipe a few loose licks. Gasps keep slipping out of you, so you bite the inner wall of your bottom lips and groan into sealed teeth. 

He’s fluid like always, kissing you in ways that you would have never thought possible until you met him. That eager tongue doesn’t waste any time cleaning you before his mouth shifts, catching your now throbbing clit into his maw. It’s too much, and you cry out. Both of your eyes squint in ecstasy, but you don’t miss the mirth and twinkle that sparks alive in Kendou’s gaze. You moan.

“Kendou, don’t you mess with me or I’ll—” 

He slurps, cutting you off, and you soon regret your words—

After all, he’s quite the hungry man. 

[kainagant]

Shie Hassaikai Textposts

[crimsondreamprod]

I adore the bookend to Ochako's story. I honestly think she's gona do so much more good helping the downtrodden and forgotten as a Quirk Counselor.

[axel-tiredstudent]

mha doodle dump !

doodles, wips and old stuff ill never finish

[proxissima]

Fatgum vs Rappa

POV Fatgum:

I was also a dyed-in-the-wool martial artist a long time ago, but this guy seems to be a true weirdo. This villain is a real pain in the ass. If I don't do it right, there will be casualties.

Rappa, was it? You look like a strong, formidable guy. I'd better buckle in for this one! Or I'll get pounded to the bones! I'll hang in there until you can't take it anymore!

Why is a guy like this in this kind of group? He seems to be an outsider whose quirk wasn't registered with the government. I'll go beyond my limits but I must not lose. Still, who is this guy loyal to anyway?

_

POV Rappa:

Looky here, now that's a lot of hero! I'm guessing defense is your forte? You think you can withstand me? I won't let up on you, tubby! Time for a death match!

So, you're also a serious martial artist... Perfect! So you can fight back and absorb my hits! Wouldn't want this beatdown to be too one-sided! Keep trying to counter attack while you're still breathing!

As I expected, you're top class, wideload! There's no one alive who's withstood such a beating from my fists! I can't tell you how excited I am to be challenging a fighter of your caliber!

Credit to RageVG on Reddit for extracting the files from the game.

[General Overview]

[everypanelofshota]

Chapter 138 - Go!!

[germinatorkai]

Random ass post of shit I've made.

Idk if I should post more because I do have a lot.

[heronoegg]

idk where to put Kohaku what do we think chat?

[delawaredetroit]

"Well, this might be weird for a hero to ask, but...Rappa...why're you running with this smalltime gang?"

I can't tell whether Fatgum is asking Rappa why he is a villain with a power like that or if he's asking why isn't Rappa working with more high profile villains with that kind of power.

Either way, it's notable that Fatgum, a friendly neighborhood hero, believes it is unsuitable for a hero to ask a villain why they are a villain/how they ended up where they are in life. It shows the extent of how their society enforces such black and white thinking that even asking for an explanation rather than just suppressing the enemy feels taboo.

[epickiya722]

I want everyone to be aware of Betten Court's vision of Rumi, Rappa and Iwao had they been a hero team.