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[bnhacolorbang]

He stops just before the threshold to gaze as the yellow vase beside it.

"They're dying," He said, caressing one of the low hanging sunflowers in his hand.

"Who cares."

"They need sunlight," Kirishima continued, ignoring Bakugou's previous response. "Did you know that all Sunflowers are attracted to the sun? So much so that they only bloom in the direction of it."

"Just get out!"

"Fine! Fucking be alone!" Kirishima snaps."Like I'm starting to think that maybe Todoroki was right, you're not happy until you've pushed every fucking person that cares about you away!"

Author- @rocketjams

Artist- @viick04art

[debwalsh]

The opening scene of What He Doesn't Know, one of my exclusive to Patreon works-in-progress. The story will not release to AO3 until its complete on Patreon. I share snippets, WIPs, exclusive previews, headcanons, Bang submissions, and more with my Patreon patrons. I've even started doing writing prompts, just for my patrons! *** Support Me on Patreon in October, Get Free Stuff! For the month of October 2018, I’m offering a special opportunity for my patrons, existing and new! Sign up as a patron at the $5.00 or more level, and after your October pledge is paid (at the beginning of November), I will send you a Fannish Gift Box (at least $20 value in my Etsy shop) for free – you just pay the postage, and you must be able to share a reliable mailing address.  That’s a combination of fannish mini plush, keychains, soaps (US only), candles, art prints, charms, notecards, a mini coloring book, and more, all designed and made by yours truly! Fandoms will include Stucky, JohnLock, 00Q, Yuri on Ice, Free!, Shadowhunters (Malec), BNHA, and more.  You’ll get to see the development of these boxes and even contribute ideas during the month of October, and choose not just which fandoms, but exactly what cool stuff goes in your box. And I hope you’ll stick around!  At the $5.00 level, you’ll also get every month: a permanent discount in my Etsy store access to my art and fiction before it’s shared elsewhere online, including bang and Patreon first releases coloring pages monthly art calendar page first dibs on new Pop designs and a Patreon-exclusive prompt schedule: custom Pop my patrons elect for me to design fiction where my patrons propose the prompt and characters and art where my patrons pick who, what, and even when. Higher tiers earn custom Pops after six and 12 months, and get to share more of my process through videos and tutorials. Come join me on Patreon and we’ll create amazing stuff together! http://www.patreon.com/debwalsh Reblogs are love!  Please share! #debart #debcanhazapatreon #selfpromotion #supportyourlocalartists #letsseewhatwecancreatetogether https://www.instagram.com/p/BoO9GpEH1a5/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1n4z3wiqhcmwn

[bnhacolorbang]

When Ochako was six years old, she met a very pretty froggy princess.

She had been wandering around with her parents, enjoying the music and food and scents and everything else at the festival.

They were at the section where artists erected their exhibits. Ochako had always liked these pieces because they weren’t paint and paper. Oh no, each artist was given a small plot of land where they could create a masterpiece of woven branches, wildflowers, and miniature architecture that fit with each year’s theme. 

Little did Ochako know that that year’s theme was “fairy tale”.

They passed into an exhibit and Ochako stared in awe. There was a small koi pond surrounded by pretty purple reeds, with soft violet toadstools spotted with green and white. Behind the pond was a small house that seemed to be made of green clay and the purple reeds. And sitting in front of the house, on a large toadstool by the pond, was a froggy princess.

Author - @/taylorsmith Artist - @you-would-be-lost-without-me

[bnhacolorbang]

Hello, my name is Kyoka Jirou, and if you are reading this, I am dead.

Well, it was a bit dramatic of a beginning, but it was true. She might as well start with the truth, since that was all this was going to be.

Today I have fought a difficult battle, and I almost lost my life. I know many good heroes did lose their lives today, and I am filled with regret at not being able to get to know them. Right before my life was saved by an honorable hero who is now gone, I looked back on my life for a moment and realized that many people may not know the truth about some things, and I do not want there to be rumors and lies filling the time after my death like I know there will be now that the true identities of some of these heroes are being released.

Author - @/alex  Artist - @gayflamesdabi

[bnhacolorbang]

“What the fuck are you doing?” Bakugou asked, stretching his hand in an attempt to try and salvage as many pills as he could but Deku stopped him, grabbing his arm and pulling him gently so he would stand. Which he did. But not before slapping Deku’s hand. “Those pills are bad for you, someone probably exchanged them in an attempt to make you sick we’ve read about this-” he tried explaining but Bakugou interrupted him. “I know that.” He was ready to argue with Bakugou, if he knew then why would he try and take the pills? To prove a point to the person that had done this? But the moment Bakugou turned away from him Deku already knew the answer.

Author - @haanamii

Artist - @Lerin

[bnhacolorbang]

Purple, asymmetrically cut hair, heartbeat-shaped highlights— Kyouka was someone she had never met before— yet, as she watched the other female on stage, performing for the prince and his people, Momo was drawn by nostalgia. Familiarity seeped through her skin, and her cheeks burned bright at the thought of letters from another continent, lying forgotten in the attic of her old home.

The song brought back memories of simpler times, where she was a girl learning under the tutelage of her mother; when she found a bottle sealed with magic and a wish to share; where her life at their pastry shop was the only thing that mattered.

Momo can hear herself humming the tune, in sync with the singer’s voice, eyes growing wider as familiarity pushed into the forefront of her thoughts. She can feel the confidence bursting through the seams, the song eliciting those memories.

Author - @archekoeln Artists - @rayraygaygay @viraseii

[bnhacolorbang]

You says nothing as he comes back and hands him the piece of paper with a sheepish smile. “Um, thanks, but this isn’t really of any use to me. You can email me again if you find any other information, but I think I’ve got as much as I can.” 

“Really?” He feigns surprise and slips the paper back into his pocket. “All of this is very under the radar. I’m surprised you responded to my email.” 

“It was a—a tough decision, but I take this seriously. Anyone can have anything.”  

You shrugs, but his smile doesn’t fade. It’s nothing short of amused, interested in his abstract kind of way, and that suspicion in Amajiki lingers, he can see it. He can’t blame him. This type of investigation has to fly so close to the ground it nearly crashes, and the amount of informants (or typical money-grabbers) in disguise had to be many. Endless. 

 So, he holds out his hand again. “In that case, I’ll leave you to it. I’ll be sure to email you.” 

 Amajiki shakes his hand, a little more confidently this time, though the ebbs of uncertainty are still there. “Thanks. Bye.” 

 You winks and turns on his heel, closing the door behind him. When he’s out of sight of the camera in the hallway, he slips the gun and silencer back into the lining of his jacket.

Author - @/charlie Artist - @viraseii

[bnhacolorbang]

It can’t be, Bakugo thinks. This can’t be happening.

He slowly walks towards the door and gently slides it open, not wanting to startle the patient from within. 

There sits a young male gazing through the window, watching the busy streets of Tokyo. His blue hospital gown drapes over his body and his legs are hidden underneath the white blanket. Multiple tubes are connected to his body, supplying him nutrients and oxygen. 

At the sound of the door opening, the patient named Kirishima turns around to meet eye contact with a similar pair of crimson pupils. 

“...”

The both of them do not say a word as silence seeps in the room. Gazing deeply into a beautiful pair of eyes, Bakugo zones out and only focus on the male in front of him.

So this is my deathmate, Bakugo concludes at last. This is who I’m fated to die with.

Suddenly, a high-pitched shriek is released in the room breaks his thoughts.

“AAAAAAHHHHH!”

Author - @/Davina Artists - @dannyvace @mintiimagi​

[bnhacolorbang]

"We want you to befriend him.  You can get close to him, infiltrate his friend group.   Find out everything you can about All Might.  We might never have this chance again."  Trust his dad to someone else's ordered hit for personal gain.  "Then we want you to kill him."  Todoroki's world stopped, shook, closed down until it was only him and the picture of the smiling boy, so happy, so carefree, so stupid.  

"But," his voice broke, everything crashing down as he tried to force his brain to come up with an argument.

"Midoriya Izuku will be your first hit," his father sounded almost happy about it, like this was some kind of honour.

author - @idiotic--fangirl

artists - chai, @tastyeclairr

[bnhacolorbang]

And there stands Izuku, in all of his tee-shirted and cargo-shorted glory. Shouto arises from his seat and meets Izuku in the front. “Good morning!” The coffee in his hands begins to spill down the side. “I-I realized I didn’t know the kind you liked, so I just took a guess and brought a bunch of sugar and creamer,” Izuku says sheepishly, holding out the coffee. It smells like a house blend, so he immediately takes a drink of it. Izuku frantically waves his arms, warning him it was still hot— Shouto still burns his tongue on it. He doesn’t react though. “It’s good by itself,” he says, “Thank you.” And Izuku looks at him like he just ate an entire unboiled egg in one bite. “Want to go look at some books?” Shouto pushes forward, and Izuku stirs from his stupor.

Author - @asianlychallengedasian

Artists - @skucos , @radiatetime

[bnhacolorbang]

Tensei’s eyes connect with Masaki’s before flying down to where their hands are connected. It feels...warm. It feels real. Holding hands with a cute guy, ha. Maybe the therapist was right, and life really could go on. Masaki squeezes his hand and repeats the question, and Tensei feels a wave of embarrassment.

Right. Masaki’s just a good guy. A good guy who is worried about him, and Tensei’s busy having teenage fantasies about the poor sap. Tensei pulls his hand away and rubs his neck ruefully, cheeks flaming at his reaction to such a small, innocent kindness. He tries to play it off.

“Sorry, I’m fine. I was just-- remembering something.”

Author - @/natenox 

[bnhacolorbang]

And the world exploded.

It was something so entirely new, breathtaking and ethereal, that Todoroki couldn't help but stare endlessly at the spectacle on his left arm.

He had always hated his flames because they had always looked so dull and felt so frigid. They were limp and ragged, tinted the same boring grey Todoroki had known his whole life. And fire was supposed to be hot, yet to Todoroki, it was colder than any ice he could ever produce.

But now, now the fire seemed to dance, so vibrant and bursting with energy. It wasn’t just any dance, it was its own, its own rhythm, its own style, its own heartbeat. There was nothing else quite like it, nothing else could even come close to comparing itself to it. The grey had drained away, and now there was only something that Todoroki could only describe as life.

Author - @seattlerain

Artist - @3fireworks

[bnhacolorbang]

Midoriya’s fingers clamp down over his chest and the copper figure falls to the floor. He can hear it thud and he knows it’s most likely dented but is nothing compared to the striking pain rushing through him. The insistent voice in his head screaming that something is wrong and suddenly Midoriya falls to his knees on the floor, a whimper tearing through his throat. He can feel it tear through his skin, pulling at his heart and leaving him breathless. He can feel his Mom’s fingers clamping down on his shoulder, shaking him from the pain and when he looks up his Mom doesn’t look like herself. She looks younger and her hair is darker and their is a mole near her chin. Midoriya feels like he’s in a dream, everything is foggy and painful. 

“Please, help him. I thought I would be happy when he’d join me but I can’t let him leave like this. I just can’t.” 

His skin feels cold and his mouth is dry. 

“Please help him. Help Toshi.”

Author- @vividlybnha

[bnhacolorbang]

Todoroki Shouto had never had the time to consider what colors meant to him than what they were preserved by society when he had been younger.

 Almost impressionable. 

Naive in scenes that would eventually make him see how small his thinking had been. 

Author - @/Lee 

Artists - @eylinney  , @thefacade-23

[debwalsh]

The opening scene of Medley, one of my exclusive to Patreon works-in-progress. This story is the first of my writing prompt rewards, where patrons toss out ideas for me to write. This prompt was Stucky modern day AU, a la Free! (anime). There be lots of pining! The story will not release to AO3 until its complete on Patreon. I share snippets, WIPs, exclusive previews, headcanons, Bang submissions, and more with my Patreon patrons. *** Support Me on Patreon in October, Get Free Stuff! For the month of October 2018, I’m offering a special opportunity for my patrons, existing and new! Sign up as a patron at the $5.00 or more level, and after your October pledge is paid (at the beginning of November), I will send you a Fannish Gift Box (at least $20 value in my Etsy shop) for free – you just pay the postage, and you must be able to share a reliable mailing address.  That’s a combination of fannish mini plush, keychains, soaps (US only), candles, art prints, charms, notecards, a mini coloring book, and more, all designed and made by yours truly! Fandoms will include Stucky, JohnLock, 00Q, Yuri on Ice, Free!, Shadowhunters (Malec), BNHA, and more.  You’ll get to see the development of these boxes and even contribute ideas during the month of October, and choose not just which fandoms, but exactly what cool stuff goes in your box. And I hope you’ll stick around!  At the $5.00 level, you’ll also get every month: - a permanent discount in my Etsy store - access to my art and fiction before it’s shared elsewhere online, including bang and Patreon first releases - coloring pages - monthly art calendar page first dibs on new Pop designs - and a Patreon-exclusive prompt schedule: - custom Pop my patrons elect for me to design - fiction where my patrons propose the prompt and characters - and art where my patrons pick who, what, and even when. Come join me on Patreon and we’ll create amazing stuff together! http://www.patreon.com/debwalsh Reblogs are love!  Please share! #debart #debcanhazapatreon #selfpromotion #supportyourlocalartists #letsseewhatwecancreatetogether https://www.instagram.com/p/BoUWE4InTPp/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=3l6x3o9r71q4