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#This is the Academy AU
1eyedstar · 8 months
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Thought of them two atm! 🥺🥰
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LOOK AT THEM! 🦁🍋💕
its like they are married 😗🤭
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scrimblyscrorblo · 5 months
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Some highlighter ship sketches cuz it’s keeping my brain going!
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Cutie patootie Rengiyuu, I havnt drawn kyuojuro in forever godamn TT
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When you anger your snake so he purposefully hangs out with your sworn enemy
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ryllen · 7 months
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alternative delinquent yuu RSA au,
with female sebek failed to go to (all boys school) NRC
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flavoredmagpie · 1 month
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[Part 2]
Ben’s death in the original timeline has more to it than it seems… Turns out its a key event meant to always happen in every timeline… The siblings realize that Ben’s body serve as a portal to another realm of dangerous entities that are bent on coming to this side… it doesn’t help that their Ben is escalating…
[Part 1] [Part 3] [Part 4] [Part 5]
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clairiko · 28 days
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Academy AU photos!
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moonyswoony · 25 days
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Lost and found
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Pairing: Five hargreeves x reader
Summary: You an Five discover more than just plants and strawberries in the greenhouse
Warning(s): kissing, fluff, nothing really
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“What the hell is this place?” Five muttered, his voice tinged with suspicion.
“Beats me,” you replied, stepping further inside. “But it’s not like we’ve stumbled upon a better place than this one so far.”
The two of you had been on the run for what felt like an eternity. Your attempt to figure out the subway had gone sideways—again—and now you were stuck in this strange, green timeline with no clear path back.
Five stayed close as you ventured deeper into the greenhouse, his sharp eyes scanning every inch. “This doesn’t make sense. None of this should be here.”
You brushed your fingers against a nearby vine, feeling the life pulsing through it. “Maybe this is just a small piece of the world that refused to die.”
Five huffed, the ghost of a smile on his lips. “That, or we’ve stumbled into some kind of twisted fairytale.”
“Great. Does that make you the grumpy old troll under the bridge?” you teased.
“If I’m the troll, that makes you the annoying adventurer who won’t stop asking questions,” he shot back, though his tone was more fond than bitter.
As you explored, you found yourself drawn to a patch of strawberries growing along the far wall. They were perfectly ripe, a vibrant red that stood out against the greens and browns around them. Without thinking, you plucked one and popped it into your mouth, savoring the sweetness.
Five watched with raised eyebrows. “You sure that’s safe?”
“If it’s not, at least I’ll go out with a decent meal,” you replied, plucking another and offering it to him.
He hesitated, then took it, biting into the fruit with a thoughtful expression. “Not bad.”
“High praise from you,” you quipped.
There was a brief, comfortable silence as you both absorbed the strange beauty of this place. The tension that had been winding tighter and tighter over the past few days—or even years—slowly began to ease, the peacefulness of this place working its way into your entire being.
As you wandered deeper, you came across a patch of wildflowers bathed in golden sunlight. You knelt to touch them, their delicate petals soft under your fingers. “This feels like a dream,” you murmured.
“Or a trap,” Five countered, though his voice lacked its usual edge.
You looked up at him, catching an unguarded expression in his eyes,something softer, more vulnerable than you were used to seeing. “Five?”
He stepped closer, the sunlight casting a warm glow across his features. “You’ve always been fearless,” he chuckled,though his voice was quieter than usual.
You blinked in surprise. “What are you talking about? I’m not fearless, I’m—”
“You are,” he insisted. “And I should have told you sooner.”
“Five…”
“I’ve spent so much time trying to fix everything, trying to keep us all alive, that I forgot there are things I want, too,” he said, his gaze pined on you.
His words hit you like a punch to the gut as you realised what he was implying—not in a painful way, but in a way that left you breathless. You had always known there was something between you, a connection that went deeper than partnership or friendship, but his words still had that affect on you.
Without giving yourself time to overthink it, you reached up and pulled him into a kiss. It wasn’t rushed or frantic, but slow and deliberate, a promise in every brush of your lips against his. Five responded in kind, one hand slipping around your waist while the other cupped the back of your neck, holding you close.
The kiss deepened, his tongue teasing your lower lip before slipping into your mouth. You felt your knees weaken as a wave of heat washed over you, your fingers gripping the front of his shirt as if to support yourself. His hand slid down your back, pulling you flush against him as the kiss grew more intense, more desperate.
It was a kiss that spoke of everything you had both been holding back,years of unspoken feelings, of missed opportunities, all coming to the surface in this one, perfect moment.
When you finally broke apart, both of you were breathing hard, your foreheads resting against each other as you tried to catch your breath.
“I love you,” he said, his voice rough but certain.
You smiled, your thumb brushing against his jaw. “I love you too.”
For a moment, you both stood there in silence, the reality of what you had just confessed settling over you like a warm blanket. The world around you didn’t feel as interesting anymore, not when he was in front of you.
Five glanced around at the greenery, his expression contemplative. “You know, we don’t have to leave right away.”
You raised an eyebrow. “You want to stay?”
“Just for a little while,” he admitted, surprising you with the softness in his voice. “It’s been a long time since we’ve had a moment of peace. We could use the rest and some proper food.”
You looked around at the lush greenery, the golden sunlight filtering through the broken skylight, and felt a sense of calm settle over you. “Yeah,” you agreed, smiling up at him. “Let’s stay.”
With that decision made, the tension that had been a constant companion began to melt away. You found a spot to sit, leaning against a wall covered in ivy, and Five joined you, his hand finding yours and holding it tightly.
For the first time in what felt like forever, you let yourself relax. No missions, no timelines, no disasters—just the two of you, in a place that felt almost unreal.
Five squeezed your hand, drawing your attention back to him. “You know,” he said, his voice low and teasing, “if we’re staying here, we might as well make the most of it.”
You grinned, leaning in to kiss him again, this time slower, savoring every second. “I couldn’t agree more.”
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jm-chrome · 2 months
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Scholarship AU Ekko
Don’t let the preppy uniform and good grades fool you- Ekko loves to skip class and sneak out the academy to hang with his friends in Zaun.
He's torn between his desire to remain in Zaun and his reluctance to leave Jinx all by herself.
I mimicked Ekko’s harem pants silhouette by wrapping his jacket around his waist. He doesn't really use it in Piltover but could wear it when he goes into the colder and deeper parts of Zaun.
I mostly just combined elements from his original design cuz I think his character wouldn't change much from attending the academy.
also, his bracelet on his right hand, which matches Jinx’s and his firelight glove on the other symbolizes his conflicting emotions 👀
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ajuunisu · 3 months
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fucking loser
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gomacave · 4 months
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Taps mic. Hi guys. im introducing u to my 70s shoujo flavor toxic yuri sfkr au where they go to all girls catholic boardiing school and seph gets obsessed w the virgin mary statue in the school chapel (JENOVA) and tries to ascend to meet her. Cloud is manipulated into helping her because he has a massive crush also. Thank you.
(Nobody claps) (audience is dead silent)
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autumnmobile12 · 3 months
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My Hero Academia AU: Sleeping Habits
A short comic for Ambush Simulation.
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Summer Camp with UA and the Wild, Wild Pussycats.
This one’s a parody since this is a scene from Durarara x2!! and therefore this part will not be appearing in the Ambush Simulation fic.  It’s still funny to think about, so here's a little bonus while I work on the next chapter.
I don’t know if there’s a market in the simping community for post-shower hair Spinner, but if there is…you’re welcome?
I have no explanation for why Compress would wear the mask while asleep. (The original was a dude wearing a gas mask because he was worried about polluted air.)  Maybe he knows Dabi sleeps like a maniac and, on realizing he got the futon next to his, opted to wear some facial protection to avoid getting slapped in the face by the oblivious little shit.
Also, the headcanon that Dabi talks in his sleep...sure, why not?
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Dabi:  Why are you wearing that mask?
Compress:  Nothing to be concerned about.
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theghostshost · 2 months
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"TEN" Himiwari Yaeko! Student in the C.R.I.T.I.C.A.L Program class at UA
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thewritingautisticat · 6 months
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sleepymeowcat · 1 year
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A new sketch
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thefairmaidenoffandom · 5 months
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so, for all the firefighter!yuuji aus that i adore, i never see any ems!megumi, which feels like a crime
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flavoredmagpie · 1 month
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[Part 4]
Ben’s getting worse. Why is he still holding on? What is he still holding on? There’s nothing left for him here. No chance of recovery. He does not belong, his existence serves no purpose…
[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] [Part 5]
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clairiko · 5 months
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Certified Pretty Boy (TM) of the Academy
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