#bummed that there is no Shoto

[class1akids]

JF 2023 illustration by Horikoshi

[tired-teacher-blog]

Helloooooo I hope you're doing super fine and that you're reading for 2023 ! 🌺🌟

It's 3 am and I just had to send you send this request if you're okay with it of course 🥰

Do you know the old trend with the corset one tiktok ( y"You bring the corsets we'll bring the cinchers" this is the song ) if not go to 1:33 here she is the one who started the trend I think

Well Y/n is doing it too but for her own entertainment lmao and - Izuku, Shoto, Katsuki, Dabi, Shigaraki, Shinzo and Tamaki - walk up on her doing it 😂 - spice it up if you want 😚

Again not pressure and take care of youself 💚💙

Baby I'm so sorry for taking almost two months to get to it 😭 but I hope you enjoy every part of this ❤️

A lovely view

Characters : Bakugo/ Shouto/ Izuku/ Shinsou/ Amajiki/ Dabi/ Shigaraki/ Fem reader

Genre : Fluff/ Suggestive themes

Notes : The main focus here is the characters' reactions rather than a description of the challenge itself. The challenge will be vaguely referred to and only in some of the parts.

Please do not read if you're a minor

Masterlist|Second Masterlist

Shinsou :

_ "Oh! what do we have here?"

You jumped up hearing your boyfriend's amused voice, and immediately turned the music off on your phone.

Apparently, you were too immersed in the cute little performance you've made for yourself, that you failed to notice him walking in on you.

_ "Hitoshi! You're home!" you were too stunned to do anything other than running around the room in a disparate attempt to find something to cover yourself up with, since the corset hugging your upper body had caught his attention immediately.

He stood there in place, arms crossed and gleaming eyes following your every move, while an amused smirk adorned his features.

He did not expect coming home to such a cute surprise, and your reaction was the cherry on top.

_ "Stop staring at me! This is embarrassing!" you felt self conscious under his piercing stare, and what made things even more insufferable was his lack of response, so you started again in hopes of filling the awkward silence surrounding you, "I was just having fun on my own, no one was supposed to see this, least of all you.." you whispered that last part as if hoping he wouldn't catsh it, but to your surprise, that was what brought him to his senses.

_ "What? Why not? Were you honestly not gonna show me?" he was only a few inches away from you at that point, eyes fixated on the curves of your body, and arms reaching out to pull you closer.

Your only response was a shaky breath when your boyfriend decided to latch onto your collarbone, licking and nibbling like a hungry dog, "I'm hurt y/n, to think that you wanted to keep this from me, tsk.." he inched towards the bed with you still in his arms, pushing you down gently onto the soft bedsheets before hovering over you, "wanna make it up to me beautiful?" and the flare in his eyes intensified as he whispered suggestively.

Bakugo :

_ "Babe I'm home." he called out from the entrance, kicking his shoes and dragging his feet as he proceeded to look for you around the house.

He figured you would be at home already, but the quiet empty atmosphere suggested otherwise.

However, it didn't take long for the music to reach his ears from behind the closed bedroom door.

_ "Hi babe I've been looking for.."

He stopped dead in his tracks, eyes widening and mouth dropping open as soon as you came into view.

You were standing in front of your mirror, wearing nothing but a delicate panties that hugged your bum perfectly, and a corset that he could swear has never seen you wearing before.

_ "Katsuki! When did you.. wait let me explain!" you tried to sound calm as you raised your hands up and took a few steps back, but the animalistic look taking over his features, sent shivers down your spine.

_ "Yeah okay go ahead, I'm listening." but he wasn't, because the next thing you knew, he was all over you, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing down your neck.

_ "It's.. it's really no big deal, just.. something I wanted to do for fun." you struggled between soft moans as his lips carried on mapping your delicate skin, almost losing your balance when he licked a slow stripe down your cleavage.

_ "I see I see, so am I allowed to join in the fun?" and he didn't even wait to hear your response, sneaking his fingers past the lace trim of your panties and groping those luscious butt cheeks he so much adored.

You couldn't take anymore of his teasing, breathing out a lustful "yes" before claiming his lips in a longing liplock.

Dabi :

_ "Are we done already? Can I take it off now?" you were fuming as you stood there in front of him, upper body clad in a floral corset that you casually put on earlier for a little private show you had planned for yourself, not taking into account your boyfriend's sudden appearance.

_ "Hmm.." was he even listening to you? You guessed 'not' based on the flaming look in his eyes and the lower lip caught between his pearly whites.

He demanded to see what you were up to behind his back, and even after giving him a mouthwatering show -despite your crippling bashfulness- he still wanted to see more.

You were fidgety as you regretted the whole thing, and your furiousness grew by the second.

_ "Alright, give me a little twirl, will you? But do it slowly." he leaned back against the back cushion of the sofa, crossing his legs and gesturing you to carry on.

Did he have a death wish? You were ready to punch that irritating smirk off his face, but for some odd reason you also enjoyed his torment.

You took a deep breath and did as he asked, keeping your eyes on him at all times.

_ "Good, now come here." he demanded through a husky voice, patting his thigh with one hand and extending the other for you to take while guiding you to his lap.

_ "So what now?" you ran your fingers through his soft messy hair after settling on his waist.

_ "Now is time for the fun part doll."

And you didn't need to ask any further questions as you felt his fingers loosening the laces of your corset.

Amajiki :

_ "Oh! I'm.. I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to.. I'll be outside." his face immediately turned red as he stammered his words.

You couldn't understand his reaction though, he has seen you wearing a lot less before, so what was it then?

Was it because the garment squeezing your torso defined your breasts perfectly? Perhaps, but you needed to have a clear answer.

_ "Wait ! Tamaki don't go," you grabbed his arm as he turned around to leave, and stepped in front of him, but his gaze refused to meet yours.

In fact, he kept his eyes peeled on the ceiling and that was enough to answer your question.

You took another step closer, pressing your boobs to his heaving chest, and watched amusingly as he swallowed thickly, "Tamaki, look at me sweetheart, tell me what you think of this."

_ "I think it's.. it's.." and it was as if he had forgotten how to speak properly, but you pushed a bit more nonetheless, pecking his reddening neck and giggling as you did so.

_ "I was just a bit bored and wanted to have some fun, care to join me?" your fingers played with the fabric of his shirt, and your eyes watched as he struggled to keep his own away.

He looked incredibly adorable, all blushing and tense, but you wanted to feel his touch.

_ "You're really stubborn." you pouted cutely, taking his hands in yours before placing them on your corset-clad breasts, and biting down on your lip when he unconsciously squeezed on the perky globes.

And that was when he finally lowered his gaze to meet your own, shy expression still present upon his features, but also was a dark mysterious glint that rarely ever appeared in his eyes.

You couldn't control the shivers running through your whole body, because that look only meant one thing: he was going to make you pay for teasing him.

Shouto :

He was not supposed to see you wearing it, especially if he was going to observe you with that blank expression of his, but there he was..

_ "Shouto, say something already." you were only trying to chase away the boredom as you slipped into your corset and started your private performance, unaware of the piercing stare coming from behind you until it was too late.

_ "What was that?" he finally spoke, closing the door behind him as he walked in, and tilting his head to the side as pure confusion laced his uttered words.

_ "Nothing really, this is nothing." you shifted your weight from one foot to the other, still oblivious of what was going through his mind.

_ "Can you do it again?"

Oh?

You failed to respond for a moment, racking your brain to no avail until he approached you slowly, placing both hands on either side of your torso and stroking the thick fabric of your corset like a curious little puppy who's facing the world's biggest mystery.

And all of a sudden, his fingers stopped moving and his eyes popped out, "can you even breathe properly in this?! Okay I changed my mind, just take it off it seems painful."

Seeing the look of concern in his mismatched irises, as he struggled to figure out a way to free you from your confinement, was truly endearing.

_ "I love you Shouto." you giggled softly, cradling his cheeks and gazing into his blinking confused eyes.

_ "I love you too, but I'm serious you should really take it off because.."

You had to silence him with a kiss, you truly couldn't help yourself.

He is simply the sweetest.

Izuku :

_ "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to walk in on you!" his sudden outburst startled you, almost bringing a shriek out of your throat if you didn't turn around to face him at once.

His hands flew to cover his bright red face as he stood there awkwardly.

Your reaction was no better than his though, as you sank through the floor and squeezed your eyes shut.

You could have easily heard a pin drop as embarrassment consumed you both and a stifling silence filled up the air. It was only a few moments, but felt like eternity.

Izuku lowered his hands cautiously, not because he wanted to take a better look at your outfit, but rather to check in on you since you hadn't said a word the whole time.

_ "Y/n, are you okay? Do you want me to leave?" he sounded as nervous as you felt, and you knew for a fact that your voice would crack should you attempt to respond, therefore you settled for a feeble shake of your head as you slowly opened your eyes.

_ "Alright then, can I come closer?" he was still being cautious, but your eager nod comforted him.

He was finally able to get a clearer look at you, and again, the blood rushed to his cheeks as you were utterly captivating.

_ "I was just a little bored so.." you had finally found your voice, small as it was, but your eyes remained trained on your clenched fists.

_ "Oh! Yeah I see.. well," he stopped for a second to take a deep breath and place a warm hand on your trembling ones before carrying on, "you look beautiful."

And that was the moment you finally dared looking in his face, with a bright smile and twinkling eyes that warmed up his heart.

_ "You are the most beautiful y/n."

Shigaraki :

_ "What.. the hell.." he froze in the middle of your room, eyes squinting and head tilted in pure curiosity as he attempted to understand what was happening.

_ "Come closer, I'll.. I'll show you." you were torn between your desire to explain what you've been up to, and the overwhelming bashfulness that took over your being. He was never meant to see you like that after all.

_ "Alright." he moved closer to where you stood, a serious look on his face as if you were about to share a big secret with him.

You hesitantly restarted the song on your phone and proceeded to perform in front of him, giving it your all as you wished to impress him.

_ "So, what do you think?" you turned off the music and whispered your query, eyes fixed on the floor and feet shuffling nervously in anticipation.

_ "So this is what you've been doing here for hours?!" the laughter rumbling across the room confused you, and the eyes studying your outfit seemed mocking all of a sudden.

Your shyness was quickly replaced with pure irritation, how could this be all he had to say? And after you graciously allowed him to watch!

_ "Just forget it and leave! I need to get changed." you turned away from him, crossing your arms and waiting for the door to click shut behind him, but the sound never reached you and instead, you felt his arms sneak around your waist and pull you closer against him.

_ "I'm sorry y/n, please don't be mad."

You refused to face him, and remained quiet until his lips trailed soft kisses along your nape.

_ "Stop it jerk." you protested feebly as you stifled a threatening giggle.

_ "You look so sexy in this I'm not gonna lie," a few more kisses on your shoulder, "I'm sorry for being insensitive."

He sounded sincere, so maybe you should forgive him?

_ "Fine." you placed your hands on top of his, craning your neck so you could kiss him properly on the lips.

@moumouton4

[bakubunny]

Its friday!!

Okay you got me on the shoto train… cant stop thinking about how he would get off to eating you out😭😭

GOSHHHH my head is spinning 😵‍💫

can you just imagine him behind you with your bum up and he cannot get enough of you? sitting on his face?? laying back while he?? hhhgjfn

i know in my heart that while shoto is clean everywhere else, he’s a messy eater. he groans. he slurps. he goes in and he goes in hard when he gets between your thighs.

[itsnothingofinterest]

So we have confirmation the story is going back to the school and moving on to the wrap up, before the final conflict started there was the comment on doing another concert. Do you think we might be getting that? Is this gonna be a repeat of the cultural festival and will dabi and toga see it somehow?

Well, as little as I have it in me to care about what's left to wrap up...

It shouldn't be an actual cultural festival or anything, that's months off. If I were to say what the closest annual event we saw in their first year to the present would be, it's be the students' second Sports Festival.

That said, for all I know the kids now have enough influence that if they want to hold a concert to cheer people up, they can just say they're doing it and it'll happen.

So it's mostly a question of it they want to. And honestly, who knows? We don't have as complete a picture as we could but it kind of seems like clean up is happening fast and everyone's recovering and moving on well. So there's no one who most of the class would want to cheer up that we see needing cheering up.

I mean yeah, Toga, Dabi, & Spinner are probably bummed out to high heaven if they're still alive (and I do hate how much that's still in question); but I'm gonna level with you, I don't think anyone in Class 1A besides Uraraka & Shoto (respectively) care about their feelings or if they need cheering up.

I'm also not sure how much a concert would even do for them, they aren't exactly 5 year old girls after all. But with how their writing's been going I guess I can't be sure. I once thought Toga needed a to not feel threatened and other'd by the entire world, but it turns out she just needed love from a cute girl. I thought Dabi wanted to oppose the corruption of hero society, but it turns out he just wanted attention. So maybe music fill fix them too for some reason, who can say?

[itjazzbicch]

School Dance

Pairing: Katsuki Bakugo x Fem Reader

Summary: Surprising all of their classmates and friends when Bakugo reveals he’s the readers date for the dance, the night goes better than the reader could ever imagine….

(Might do this with more characters because I like the concept!)

Warnings: N/A

Word Count: 1.4k

Tag List: @writtingrose

I DO NOT OWN THIS GIF:

“Aww Y/N! You look gorgeous!”

Tonight, UA was having a school dance and that compliment from Momo, all of my other girl friends in my class cheering me on as I made way over to them near the doors had me blushing.

“Thank you,” I smiled shyly, fixing my black dress, making sure I returned the favor, “You all look beautiful. I can’t wait to have a fun time tonight.”

“All of the fun!” Uraraka cheered, jumping a little as Toru appeared next to me suddenly:

“So, who’s your date?!”

My date for the dance was exactly why I was so nervous. No one knew that I had a crush and I managed to have him come to the dance as my date.

“My date is, uh-“ I was so nervous to share this, but we all came to a halt as we heard:

“Hello, ladies!”

Of course, Minoru was already in flirt, pervy mode, fixing his bow tie as he made is way over from all of the guys in class. I don’t think I’ve seen a time where we all were so dressed up and formal. We looked amazing! Every one of us, but my eyes were locked on someone special.

A bang of fireworks went off in my head, heart rate picking up at the sight of Bakugo, in classic tuxedo and my gosh, he looked as handsome as ever. The rest of my classmates started to pair up, Deku and Uraraka, Kyoko and Denki, Mina and Kirishima, but all eyes fell on us whenever Bakugo stepped up to me.

It was as if none of them were there when my gaze locked with Bakugo’s, his eyes finding my small heels, up my black glitter dress, past my jewelry, right into my eyes. I don’t think I’ve seen a time where he was speechless, that making me more nervous as I slid a piece of hair behind my ear, holding my hands and smiling softly:

“Hey, Bakugo. You look so handsome.”

“O-Of course, I do,” My goodness, he was stuttering, the slight blush in his cheeks quite adorable, my heart fluttering more as he began to say, “You look beau-“

“Aww, Kacchan! Y/N is your date?” Deku was just trying to be happy for him, but Bakugo never tolerated a word he said, turning around and his face turning more red as he yelled:

“Shut up before I kill you, Deku!”

“I’m sorry! I was just asking, Kacchan!” Those two had a weird relationship, it was funny most of the time, getting a giggle out of that to calm my nerves some, taking Bakugo’s mind off of Deku when I softy interlocked our arms:

“Let’s not kill Deku and go have some fun?”

“If it gets me away from that nerd!” He kept his hands in his pockets as he turned along with me, but kept our arms together, actually pulling me in closer a little.

I couldn’t keep my eyes off him the entire time we made our way in and it was so weird having all eyes on us. Everyone probably expected Bakugo not to show up, let alone with me, but it felt good, smiling shyly again as our classmates followed, Momo, Mira, and Kyoko waving to me before we all split up:

“Have fun, Y/N!”

I planned on having all of the fun in the world, that was till things didn’t go according to plan. There were some activities for all of us to play around, but the one thing I wanted to do most was dance. Sadly, I ended up sitting alone while Bakugo went to get food to chow down, bummed out that he wasn’t the dancing type. I don’t know why was even surprised

“Y/N? Why the long face? Did Bakugo do something?!”

Momo was the greatest friend, spotting me and making sure I was okay, sighing deeply and mocking Bakugo as I answered her:

“I wanted to go dance but, dancing is for ‘nerds’.”

“Ugh, that Bakugo,” Her eyes rolled softly, glancing over to spot him along with Kirishima, Denki, Shoto, and Deku with all of their food, “You know what, come dance with us girls! I know Mira’s been dying to get on that dance floor.”

Dances weren’t always about your dates and her offer put a bright smile on my face, jumping up and nodding, “Me too! Let’s hit that floor, huh?”

“Let’s go!” She smiled, taking my hand and dragging me along.

I was grateful for the amazing friends I had. All of us girls got into a circle on the dance floor, dancing our souls away to all the music, there was even a dance battle! It took all of my worries away, giggling and smiling till a slow song came on, Present Mic the DJ, of course, and loudly announcing the song, which was clearly made for couples.

A wave a blue sadness fell over me as us girls parted ways, all of my friends finding their dates for the slow dance, while I went to make my way to my seat.

“Hey Y/N, why are you sitting down?”

Kosei from class 1-B? What was he doing?

“Because, I’m not dancing?” I said, confused as to what he was doing, till he offered his hand and smiled:

“Need a partner? A girl like you shouldn’t be sitting here all alone.”

I was going to kindly reject his offer, I could never do such a thing to Bakugo, but there was no time to, glancing past Kosei’s shoulder as we heard:

“Hey, nerd!”

Oh boy, Bakugo might actually blast someone to bits, now! Just the anger in his eyes was enough for fear to rattle me and break me out in goosebumps, Bakugo flinging Kosei around to face him:

“You’re trying to pick up my girl? The nerve you have!”

Wait a second, Bakugo just called me, his girl?

I was positive my heart stopped when I heard those words, hoping this wouldn’t escalate as Kosei spat back:

“Your girl? If she’s your girl, why’s she sitting here all alone and sad, huh? I was only offering her a dance!”

“Well how about you go somewhere and die!” Bakugo growled, brushing past his shoulder to meet me, taking my hand, “Because little do you know, that’s exactly what we’re about to go do!”

Was this real?! Either way, hearing that put a smile on my face, Bakugo making sure he shot another dirty look to Kosei as he turned towards the dance floor, “Let’s go, babe.”

BABE?! He was going to be the death of me!

I didn’t realize it till we got out on the dance floor that I was shaking, the feeling of his hands on my hips helping me settle. His hands were so warm and since he was so comfortable, I rested my arms on his shoulders and around his neck, smiling up to his eyes even though he was still a bit angry:

“Just know, I’m killing any guy who ever tries to pick you up.”

He was always so angry and I just giggled, shaking my head at him softly, appreciating the feelings behind his brutal words, just smiling as we began to sway softly and dance to the music:

“Never mind them. Just remember, I’m always going to be by your side, not theres’.”

That put a small smirk on his face, making me even happier because that was the closest thing to smile I’ve seen yet, having a bit of an attitude, but deep meaning behind his next words:

“Well, they better remember that you’re my girl.”

“All yours, Bakugo,” I closed my eyes as I smiled at him, hands down the best day I’ve had at UA, going to rest my head on his chest, but as I began to move my head, I felt a softness against my lips, filling up with warmth, a swirl in my head, heart, everything.

Bakugo was kissing me?! My first kiss!

Just when I thought this night couldn’t get even better, when I opened my eyes, he was smiling, a small smile, but it was a smile! A real one!

Breathing heavy as I rested my head against his chest and he was good at reading me, rubbing my back softly, laying his head on top of mine, making me feel as if it was just the two of us, the music, and the love in my heart for him.

[amratsu]

funny things from the mha event in granblue:

THEY DON'T GO HOME. deku, bakugo, shoto, tsuyu, ochako. TWICE AND TOGA. hilariously this SCREWS OVER THE VILLAINS BECAUSE IT'S MID WORK STUDY/PRE PLA WAR ARC. THE LEAGUE OF VILLAINS IS GOING TO DIE.

ochako, tsuyu, and zooey do a big combination attack-WHAT DOES TSUYU ADD TO THIS??? ZOOEY DOES A BEAM, OCHAKO DROPS A LANDSLIDE, WHAT DOES THE FROG DO???

Siegfried can solo deku, bakugo, and shoto fairly easily in terms of combat experience and spars. seem about equal in raw firepower though until deku pops 100% though.

SPEAKING OF DEKU POPS 100% WITH NO EXTERNAL SAFETY MEASURE...and he's fine the next day with no after effects because we have any combination of tikoh, cagliostro, grandjeeta doctor or iatromantis, and healing primals lmaoooo. grandjeet is like 'go get 'em champ'

lobelia is the funniest motherfucker this event. bro just bums out in a graveyard chatting up other psychopaths, who IMMEDIATELY HOME IN on how fucked up grandjeeta is, and he's like 'omg aren't they? they're so dreamy'

WHAT. DOES. THE FROG DO?

[wolferess]

12th Dec - 🅳ecorating 🆆ith 🆃he 🅱︎oys

Multi!BNHA X Reader

Izuku Midoriya

“Izuku can you hang this on the tree”

You handed him another ornament to go on the tree, music playing softly in the background since it is tradition to listen to Christmas songs to feel the holiday cheer as you decorated around the house..

Humming to a Mariah Carey song as you decorated the reets that hung on the walls by the living room entrance. Izuku secretly comes up behind you and slides his scarred arms around your waist as he sways you both to the song ‘All I Want For Christmas Is You’.

Resting your head on his shoulder, smiling at his sweet gesture.

Katsuki Bakugou

“Ugh just five more minutes Katsuki”

“No get up”

He has you two cleaning for half the day since seven in the morning without a single break, it was his idea to clean down the whole house. Your back aches for a break, your legs are like jelly, arms are like noodles. You weren’t accustomed to cleaning the house for such a long period.

Moving one item to another and then placing it back into place, “Come on Katsuki, if you really love me we’ll take another five minutes” putting him in a tight spot he glared before giving in shouting a ‘fine’ before stomping off to the kitchen and grabbing you both a glass of water before sitting next to you on the couch.

“Here, take it,'' he handed shoved the cup to your face replying “Thank you love” and gulping the water as if you hadn’t drunk in days. Removing the lip of the cup from your mouth saying ‘Aaah” in a satisfied tone and resting your head on his lap unexpectedly caused him to jump but relaxed once he saw what you were doing.

Massaging his hand into your scalp as his other hand works on his phone not stopping, his action causes you to fall asleep unto his lap unaware of him. “Hey dumba-!” seeing you peacefully sleep in his lap. His lips couldn't help but curve by how cute you look, snapping a picture to put on his lock screen.

It wouldn’t kill him if he stayed in this position right?

He’ll clean the rest tomorrow.

Shoto Todoroki

A knock was heard at the front door, who could that be? They weren't expecting any guests today, a female voice shouted "I'll get it!" Flattening out her clothes before opening the door she was greeted with a familiar face. "Y/N!!" She rushed into your arms knocking the wind out your lungs, you returned the embrace. Shoto head perked up when he heard your name, why were you here? Were you both supposed to go on a date today? Wasn't That next week? Did you shift the date up?.

It took you to reach his peripheral vision for him to snap out of his head. "Hey babe" walked up to him and planted a kiss inside his burned eye, a way of showing him he doesn't need to be insecure about it as well as saying hi to Natsu with a suck a bag between his lips who only salute in acknowledgement of your presence before planted your bum next to his cushion, between Natsu and Shoto while Fuyumi came out of the kitchen with some treats and drink and set it at the coffee table. " So what brings you here, today Y/n?" She questioned with a gentle smile, "oh well I wanted to check up on you guys, it has been a while" you said sheepishly causing her to snicker.

"I also wanted to discuss if you don't mind me spending the holidays with you", you were nervous to ask since it's kind of a big deal but the reaction you got was quite unexpected  "Oh yes! We'll be delighted to have you here with us, after all you are his first girlfriend" Fuyumi sent a wink your way and you couldn't help but smile being accepted like family despite not being blood related.

Setting up for tomorrow to get living with the decorating the day came, knocking on their door to see a happy Fuyumi hugging you and taking some stuff from your hands to carry indoors and setting them on the floor. You went up to Shoto to hug and kiss him before going back to.your original place, looking to see if any other siblings were coming as well, Natsu came surprisingly as well as Dabi.Sending a smile there way before the second oldest speak, “Alright let's get this christmas under control also I want to thank this lovely lady for taking her time to come an do this with us as well as this will be our first christmas with ALL the family members” she exaggerated on the ‘all’, discussing who dust, who sweeps, who mops and who helps with the decorations.

Sweeps - Shoto, Enji (The rooms are pretty big)

Dust - Dabi

Mop - Natsu

Decorations - - Fuyumi, Y/n

Doing what they were assigned to do, there were a few hiccups but it was done. The theme was blue and white and slight red to represent the family colors, Dabi and Natsu helped decorate high places with garlands, lights and ornament decorating with of course instructions from you and Fuyumi, tying streamers that starts from the garlands that stretch towards the big chandelier in the middle of the living room and we can’t forget the Christmas tree that was in the corner of the living room.. Within five plus hours you guys were done, falling down on and around the couch you all rested while looking at the finished product and it was beautiful.

The blue and white lights that surrounded the room giving it an almost snowfall effect, wreaths that were decorated so lovely, silver glitter poinsettias as well as the different shades blue that decorated every greenery around the room including the tree, ornaments such as santa, snowman, reindeers, angels and candles which were carefully place on the tree so it won’t catch on fire and using dabis’ quirk for the blue flames, it was risky but it was worth it. Today was a success and you couldn’t wait to do the outside of the house, just not today. You're all exhausted but it was really fun and they all can agree just not out loud.

Eijirou Kirishima / Denki Kaminari

Well lets just say with the amount of goofing around you guys barely got work done well you guys did get work done, it just took very, very very long. When you were cleaning the walls he began to wet you with the second cloth, looking at him in shock you took your own and began to whip him with it and that on for a bit befores stopping getting it done correctly. Decorating was no different, after getting him to put up the garlands in places you want it to be he decided to take his time to hand you the ornaments and lights causing you to squint your eyes at him while he just smile at you plopping the decor in your palms before repeating his actions over and over. Swing at him when he arrived and telling him to ‘hurry it up’, the both of you just laughed and continued on with your day decorating.

By the time you guys were done it was seven in the night despite starting eight in the bloody morning, resting on the couch you decided to take a break and continue another time “You little, look how long we took just to do one room” you folded your arms as you twist your body to face his and all you saw was a smug look with droopy eyes signaling how tired he was from putting on all that act. Deciding to watch some Netflix you both just knocked out on the couch, you guys are mostly likely to be sore from the horrible position you guys are in. 

Look out for the next later today.

Have a wonderful night/day

-🐾

[shortstrawberryshake]

This is extremely cute!! But I am a little bummed out to see no villains this time. )':

On a side note, Ochako and Shoto are so pretty in this!!!!

[haleigh-sloth]

I'm kind of bummed out it wasn't a sketch of Shoto and Touya together, but honestly the way Hori has been handling Touya I really do suspect we are going to him truly open up towards the end.

Yeah

Arguably Touya is the most different from the League

Even Spinner has had more internal narration than him, and he's way less Main Character than Touya.

I think with Touya it's just...we won't see the real him until he gets to face Endeavor, say what he needs to say, hear what he needs to hear, and heal his relationship with Shouto.

His character never opens up or talks about anything unless it's about or toward his family. His character pretty much only progresses forward through the Todorokis, so I'm not surprised that he's still being somewhat hidden from us even now.

Gotta admit I'm a bit bummed, but not bummed enough to ignore that fact that Horikoshi used that little space to explain himself and explain what he wants us to see in the cover---Shouto fighting for something. I love that. I can't ignore that!

I love that he drops little hints here and there on the things in his story that he likes, like explaining in the 35 obi that he "really liked that picture" (of Shig and Deku reaching for each other) <3. So yeah, I can't complain too much.

[analiticalanonymous]

Miguel O'Hara Ted Talk

A post where I talk about my opinion on fanfics

Spoilers for the Across The Spiderverse movie by the way!

I really appreciate that so many people are making fanfics for Miguel, and I know that we don't know too much about this VERSION of him from the new ATSV movie, but can we PLEASE not take away from the character that he was giveeeen

Like! Everyone makes him out to be this stoic, serious, no-fun, dry (or none at all!) humored, no patience having, cold, mean, silent brooding, emotionally constipated, solo-act, "let me handle all of this alone" kinda guy???

Like, I get it! He exhibits SOME of those behaviors but you can't take away what makes him so amazing! You can't take away HIS sweet little flaws that had us all swooning in theaters!

And let me reiterate! It is NOT a problem if that's how you wanna write him. It may be your comfort that he could drop that act only for you, and that's perfectly fine. You don't need my approval or acceptance, carry on if you enjoy reading or writing him like that! This isn't supposed to make you feel ashamed.

But the issue I find myself having is that on many platforms, unless you have some common flaws that society dictated as just that, flaws, forever ago that has long since been romanticised into oblivion and is no longer a taboo, that normal flaws either get overlooked or are COMPLETELY TAKEN OUT! It HAS to fit into this specifically flawed character cookie cutout. In order for a character to be flawed it has to be extreme! They have to have tatoos, peircings, brooding sessions, lack of humor, tall dark and handsome descriptions, scars, dangerous vibes, and a overall serious air to them.

I've read so many fanfics over different characters from completely different fandoms (that I genuinely enjoy mind you) but slowly find out that they all end up behaving exactly the same. And I can't help but feel dissapointed at the missed opportunity of expanding on the given characteristics provided by the creators of the characters. Similar flaws if not exact, no effort to expand on the characters canon flaws, and they behave so far from canon that I don't recognize them or feel the same admiration as I had to the OG character.

I've read fics where Shoto Aizawa had peircings and was a stone cold stoic that was also a daddy dom, Sans the skeleton was a racist depressed/lazy guy that was cold and careless, Sun and Moon being feral and or naive with passive aggressive tendencies, all of which is well and good but what I don't understand is when a character has a described canon flaw or is seen to have a certain trait that it is completely neglected or ignored to fit into this "misunderstood" stereotype.

Like back on track to miguel. He's described in fanfics to be a "stoic", "humorless", "impatient", and "cold" recluse. When that's simply not true!

The end credits to Into The Spiderverse where you see Miguel for the first time is him humoring Lyla and having playful banter with her! He jokingly says stuff like "okay we're just gonna roll the dice on this?" "do you really have to call me out? It's just really frustrating and really bums me out" he's being playful and lighthearted, giving into silly little banter! He falls into this banter with her no matter the situation, even after having his ass handed to him and thrown into tons of rubble and debris. if he genuinely was as uptight as everyone makes him out to be he would have reprogrammed her by this point. He's sarcastic, he's quick with the quips. He doesn't take himself entirely seriously! He tries but he just can't do it!

He's a caring guy! The first thing he does after lego!spiderman gives him an update is compliment him and say "You're one of the best of us." He sees Gwens struggle in her world and lets her stay with the spider society. He tries to calm down to explain the situation to Miles, albeit moderately annoyed, but calmer than he was moments prior where he decked a monitor at Miles. He caught Mayday, (while supporting her tiny head mind you) righted and held properly after she fell, allowing Peter to pester him in the middle of his scolding and simply waited for him to finally take her away. He wanted to be taken seriously since it was a serious moment but he still didn't stop Peter like he very well could have, simply letting it happen and moving on after Peter left. When he was first trying to get Miles before loosing his temper completely and utterly after being sabotaged by his team, he still exasperatedly tried to guide the rest of the spidermen to spot Miles and help him. He sypmathized with Miles while explaining the importance of Canon events no matter how awful they are and what happened to him when he tried to stop it. He is honestly a caring guy! He just let his prdatory spider-enhanced-genetics take over him in the middle of his hunt with Miles.

He's dramatic! He WANTS to be the stoic and cold leader but he just can't follow through! He's a Spiderman after all! He purposefully has his platform set at a slow pace for his dramatic ass's entrances and claims it for an intimidation tactic. He'll have meaningless bickering with people because this drama queen can't go a second without sass! He bickered with Earth-67 for pointing at him and being a hypocrite for like almost a minute straight. He bickers for fun!

He isn't the best with his temper, that part is clear, but it took quite a bit to have him snap and that was only because he was pushed too far. A canon event being disrupted is a HUGE deal and no one except those close enough to understand that first hand realized it. He took things too far, I'm not saying he didn't, I'm just saying no one gives him enough credit for the things he ACTUALLY does put up with. Like the patience he had to still accept Gwen even after the fuck ups she had made. Mayday being thrown on him as Peter gushes about her to him (even though he lost his own daughter and I bet it stings like bittersweet irony to him) and shows him pictures in the middle of a serious discussion. The guy has a certain amount of patience that I have to give him credit for as a person with some recovering anger issues.

Miguel is anything but these decriptors! He's not a comedian but he's funny in his own way! He's not a closed off emotionally unavailable guy that doesn't voice his emotional viewpoints! He is firm in letting people know how situations make him feel! He can be incredibly serious and cold, tempermental, impatient, and dry in humor but that's not all he is!

What I'm trying to say is that you don't have to take away from a character in order to make them have flaws, nor do you need to overdo it with their given flaws to make them a character with depth. The definiton of flaws change every day. A character doesn't need to be incredibly obviously "todays-society-taboo" to be flawed. What makes us fall for the characters we find ourselves reading about daily or hyperfixating on is their flaws. No matter how minor they appear, it's the realism that gets us all to connect.

So please! For those of you willing, try to make a fanfic where the character you write about is close to the canon typical behavior. This is not a demand, not a requirement, nor is it a obligation! It is a request and a challenge from someone desperate to find a fanfic where Miguel O'hara acts like Miguel O'Hara and not someone that I look at and can put a million different faces to different characters I have read about in the past.

[class1akids]

Just read Rukasu's tweets now... What the fuck is this chapter 424??? No Touya-Shoto stuff? No Todoroki family drama stuff?? No Uraraka-Toga shit? Like what's happening in this chapter?? I waited a whole ass week just to see some Touya-Shoto stuff and I get this!!! Did Hori sensei really need to waste all of his 15 pages on Deku, Bakugo, and All Might like this?!?!

I'm so done with this shit 😒😑

Yeah, I really hate this time jump - and starting with fucking Meryl and the international bums nobody cares about.

I guess you are supposed to fawn over Bakugou's "incredible growth" how he's sad because Deku will lose the embers eventually? I mean, I feel like we are way past this point, tbh.

It felt like fanservice for the bk//dk crowd. It doesn't matter if a chapter is a pile of turd, as long as they get scenes smiling at each other, and AM loudly declaring how they are the bestest, the loudest and biggest fanbase will gas it up and we'll forget how pathetic and anticlimatic Shigaraki's death was.

I've hated All Might ever since he hogged the kids' spotlight with his pointless armored suit and now I just hate him even more. Gran Torino's student through and through.

I'm pretty mad how Shouto and Ochako are sidelined in the hospital, especially since the one in critical condition was Ochako (supposedly), but at least I have some hope that they'll get a dedicated chapter (or maybe a chapter each) to get some resolution instead of it being crammed into the bk//dk syrup.

[autumn-foxfire]

Nah what bums me out about potential ways Hori wants to take the father and sons is how he's emphasizing Shoto is untalented and just an ideal quirk compared to Dabi so it's about Shoto not Dabi. Endeavor bemoaning Toya almost being perfect was the start of arc we got of how Toya was a "real" son, not just a quirk unlike Shoto. Endeavor was an arc villain as bad dad so his story more like Twice, Toga that he's always got abnormality others *have to accept instead of enforcing to normal standards

Oh yeah, I forgot he's been going for the Shouto is "untalented" route and has been doing so for a while now, which has become all that more apparent with how Dabi is somehow able to pick up the move that he had spent ages working on after seeing it once... I don't know what I hate more T-T

Genuinely, every new thing I hear about the Todoroki plot, the more I cry inside.

[meandmyechoes]

Sideshow Ahsoka figure trash talk

Montral/Lekku

sculpt is good. good curve and height for montrals.

lekku is at the correct length reaching the chest, however

looks odd due to being hard plastic thus lacking foreshortening. Lekku being soft fatty tissues should press against the shoulder when one’s head turn sideways, thus the lek on that side looking shorter. Both lekku being fixed length on the figure makes them look longer than natural when the head turns.

which means the lekku are most likely not poseable, at hot toys’ precedent

the marking edges??? Video shows grooves carved into the flesh at blue marking boundaries but they are uneven? (count from top) Marking 2 took an abrupt turn downwards as if the artist squeezing room from the headdress they already forgot sculpted. Not a smooth arc in lower edge of Marking 3 and a bum in the upper edge of Marking 4

The wider white Spacing should be between Marking 3 and 4, not 4 and 5, contributes to lekku looking longer than necessary. The blue Marking 4 should move a little downard as a whole

Face

headdress is wrong. should not be shiny silver but dirty gold/bronze.

why are those not real beads

facial markings are well proportioned

eye are too small. looks older than 16.

eyes too ice blue. should be lighter, sky blue. easy on the iris edge.

nose looks too straight, like a clone, but will give it benefit of the doubt

lips are fine, appreciates the chin

Dress

CHEAP

collar too high so her neck looks extra long, contribute to overall ill-fitted porportions.

her choker is literally a stud stuck on. i guess at least the pendant is 3D unlike the necklace itself just being a line printed on.

collar bones where???

material: some kind of knit to reduce seamlines. intuitive but it's about every child's first doll dress is made out of. This is the equivalent to putting a sock over her and cut two arm holes. Knit cut costs on tailoring and and seamwork, as well any effort to resemble leather.

Knit produces lint with wear and catches dust

now this is more a pet peeve than a real issue, but i don't like how the armholes and boob window are surged while the skirt is hemmed. It is the reasonable method, but I kinda wish the skirt is also surged to give a uniform look, since you didn't even bother to use same-colour threads to hide the surging. I will bet the hem is just single hemmed too lol.

the arm bands and gloves are not removable, unlike a playline doll.

The pants being knit is something I can forgive, what ticks me was the diamonds on her legs are not cutouts, but stickers/decals/sewn-on - either way FAKED. Again, playline doll level.

I'm so fucking pissed the tabard isn't even embroidered. Cutouts on leather of two whole different colours? dream on!

They weren’t even trying to remake the show’s leather/form-fitting look

Not to plea the impossible for large toy brands to use real leather/good pleather, but your lazy knit doesn’t even FIT her properly. Look at the baggy areas at the shoulder and around the stomach

Body

“all new custom body made in partnership with TBleague”, so the seamless arms are bendable but at most 90 degrees and no more than 10 minutes a time, also prone to cracking.

thus limiting you to straight arm guarding poses

wonder what the shoulder joints look like

the hand moulds looks pretty good capturing cw's angular style, but again seems to forget to paint her nails.

Lightsabers

the promo pic installed them wrong. On our left is Main hilt + short blade and our right is Shoto hilt + Long blade.

not betting they remember shoto is yellowish, looks like the same two shades of green here.

Verdict

not wasting $250 on it. simply not worth it. Even disregarding clothing standard for it being an action figure, the headsculpt is less than ideal, and the body does not provide maximum articulation. Imagine if the prototype was already this bad how off will the final product be. Not a toy made for play and doesn’t even look good as a display piece.

[silentmagi]

(Ladybird AU) Shouto x Mina in "Theories"

The pair had gotten many pictures, and even one with a clear view of the new hero's face. Mina swore she knew that booty anywhere, but couldn't place the face to save her life. Shoto's ridiculous suggestion that it was Tooru was... thought for a moment as she contemplated the bum, but miraculously she couldn't figure it out.

They would have to hound this for a while.

The chaos compels.

If you want to write one of these, please just link me

[mortalia2064]

So, I've cooked up an OC, inspired by a MHA fic where Shoto comforts an alley cat, Shigaraki finds him, they talk for a bit, and then shigaraki offers to lend a video game to Shoto (hint: ... it's cheat code, the fanfic was cheat code.)

[This character was not made to fit into the world of My Hero Academia, only inspired by something I read. My intentions, if I were to ever do anything with this idea, would be to fit him into my own original world. Any powers described below are NOT quirks. ...you know, unless you retrofit this character into MHA.]

Shaun Doma, the Parade Leader of the Forsaken

A bit on the shorter side, thin build, with brown shaggy hair that falls to the bottom of his head. Has a few nicks, a few scars, a few scratches. From what? Who knows.

A short kid (not a literal child, either an old teenager or a young adult) with an acoustic guitar and a good singing voice. A good singing voice, just, unfortunately, not perfectly fitted for the songs he wants to sing. It's a good thing for him, then, that he has the power that he does; he can make sounds he's heard from memory, well... *sound* once more. Much more intuitive than an audio file, he can listen to a full song, pick out all the instruments while listening, then sound only the parts of the song that aren't covered by his voice and instrument, so that he can play covers of songs without an instrumental track of the song, or even audio equipment. With practice, he's been able to make his guitar sound electric, and even modify his voice as he sings to sound more like the singer he's covering. The bums, criminals, street rats, and kicked-out youths love listening to him play, and his songs are sure to beckon all sorts of uncommon characters to gather around the oil drum trash fire.

His favorite band is Bear Ghost, and his favorite song from them is Gypsy. All his spectators tend to find aspects of themselves or their stories in the lyrics to that song.

...although, sometimes, when singing the parts of bear ghost songs that really emphasize how the narrator is flawed, the dementedness of the lyrics leaks into his smile...

Anyways, Shaun has built up quite a rapport with the community, what with the various requests and odd jobs he's done for them. He always seems to be ready to help, with a big smile and a patient ear. And yet, for all of the socializing that he does within these circles, not one person has a very clear picture on how he lives most of his life. To most, he only offers scant details here and there. Whatever the case is, odds are he doesn't have the usual "financially comfortable and emotionally stable 2-parent household" support system to fall back onto; folks with those sorts of lives tend not to find themselves interacting with the destitute sorts.

If you want a description of his personality, then... hm... how about tarot cards? Shaun likes to give the appearance of belonging to the fool arcana, but he's likely much closer to the hanged man.

[This character has the capacity to be repurposed as a minor villain [again, not "villain" in the MHA sense of the term, just in a metanarrative sense], one who lures in the forsaken with his siren song. (The pull comes more from a sense of comfort, not from any literal siren powers.) Once lured, who knows what fate they'll end up in? People don't really know. I want to say that the community never picks up on this and always trusts him, but depending on the frequency with which he does it, some old soul might eventually catch on.]

Doma is sanskrit. Thanks, Wikipedia :)

(On that note, I'm afraid of adding character design elements to Shaun to make him Romani/gypsy-coded, for fear of using racial stereotypes I do not understand)

...let's see if I can tag this post right...

[sugolara]

𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙜𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙗𝙮𝙚

ft. K.B x S.T x I.M x fem! reader

Synopsis: After a deadly virus leaks all over the world, every country is forced to close down it's borders and airports to prevent anyone from coming in and out. Though, it's to late for some people. The dead has rose and is looking for revenge. Cw: gore, quirkless! au, apocalypse! au, zombie! au, weapons, death, angst, lots and lots of blood, cannibalism, suicidal thoughts, slow burn

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After another few hours, they all returned back to the bus. Some of their shoulders were beginning to get sore from the kickback of the guns. As Gunhead drove the bus back, Shota looked down to his clipboard where the names of people he had taken were written.

It was harsh to say, but most of these people don't have any strength. He can see the way they're scared and he can’t have that. So as he went down the list, he checked off those he wanted, those who were staying back to defend Sorston in case of anything and then those who weren’t having any part of it.

The drive wasn’t that long, so they easily and quickly made their way back, parking the bus by the side on a patch of grass. F/n was super bummed out when she exited the vehicle and made her way to the center of the community, she really wanted to fire a gun.

How long has it been? Weeks? Maybe a few months, right?

“Where are you going?” Shoto quickly caught up to the girl.

She looked at him and shrugged, “Home. Or the weaponry, I think they might need help placing the guns back. Why?”

He pointed behind him where his classmates were standing, all talking among each other, “They’re making a small dinner in memory for Kyoka. I guess in a way we should celebrate so that she can peacefully move on.”

“Touched.” She said, placing a hand on her heart, “But, uh, I was never part of her class, and I didn’t even know the girl.”

“You can still show up, they’re fine with it.” He really wanted her to go, “Hanta will be there.”

She thought about it, biting her lips, “I’ll think about it-”

“Please.” He grabbed her hand, “At least for me. She was my friend too.”

Ah, he pulled that card. She finally nodded, “Yeah, okay sure.”

He pulled her along to his friends, almost yanking her arm, “They want to get started right now. They also need extra hands.”

She wasn’t a great cook, so hopefully someone taught her a lesson or two, “Okay, what about the funeral?”

“That's later.” Momo said when the two reached them, “I hope you don’t mind helping us out. I know…Kyoka wasn’t your friend, so for you to help, really means a lot.”

“Yeah.” Not like she really had a choice with the male next to her, “Sorry…for your loss.”

This was awkward for her as she stood by, idling watching the class talk. Should she pretend to be upset at the funeral? She hoped she didn’t have to say anything and if she did, she should thank the dead girl for the guns.

Before the funeral, they all made their way back to Momo’s, Mina’s and Ochaco’s house. Kyoka also resided in the home, but since she was no longer here among this world, they would close her room and let it collect dust. 

“So, like this?” F/n eyed Izuku's hand and how he gripped the knife, he was showing her how to cut a cucumber for the salad.

“How is it that you're good at handling knives, but not using one to cook?” His voice held a teasing tone.

“Hey, my mom did all the cooking. If she had birthed a son, then I would have been stuck in the kitchen.” She shrugged, “And I do know how to cook…a little.”

“Your shit at it.” Katsuki said as he passed by, eyeing her thick and thin cucumber slices, “What the hell am I even looking at? It looks like a damn tragedy.”

She scoffed, “We’re going to eat it eventually, so does it matter if it's pretty?”

“Well…” Izuku looked at the vegetable, “It would at least be nice if it looked pleasant. Kind of adds to the whole dish.”

The blonde shoved the girl, “Why don’t you go help Hanta at the grill. You gotta be at least good at that.”

“Well just so you know, I am.” She rolled his eyes at him and left the kitchen, heading to the front porch, unbeknownst of the freckle male feeling bitter at his childhood friend for taking her attention.

“What do you think you're doing?” Izuku asked the blonde, slightly glaring at him. 

He scoffed, “What does it look like I’m doing?”

“She was doing just fine here.” He stopped his cutting movement, “You didn’t have to send her out.”

“And yet she did.” The blonde looked at him before smirking. They were rivals before, but they thought they squashed it all before the world ended, but now that they were going after the same person, that was all it took for their rivalry to begin once more. 

They both looked at each other. Now that Izuku wasn’t a meek little kid who would let Katsuki control him, they wondered how this would play off. They of course had forgotten about Shoto, the said male was just outside with the girl. 

Denki clapped his hands, “Hey, hey, whatever is going on with you two, blow it away. We’re not done and I want this to be perfect.”

It was Izuku who looked away first, smiling at Denki, “Sorry, I’ll get to it.”

As always, Katsuki took this as a win as he left to go help Ochaco and Eijiro with the potatoes, “My bad, Dunceface.”

The yellow-haired male shook his head before heading to the bathroom where he locked himself in. He sniffled as he washed his face with cold water. He felt so guilty for not being there with Kyoka. She was his friend and probably more than that, so for her to just die suddenly…broke his heart. 

How many more people he loves needed to die?

“Y’know when my dad made steak, he used to put beer on it.” F/n said, flipping a steak, “It was pretty good.”

“That’s probably why you’re like this.” Hanta laughed, though he flinched when she punched his shoulder.

“Don’t be insulting me.” She glared at him, “I remember you stuffing your face with three.”

Shoto would have also chimed in, but he didn’t really have any fond memories of his father. His mother, yeah, but not his father. Speaking of his father, he wondered what he was doing below his feet. 

Then he stared at F/n. She’d been different these days and he wasn’t sure if the girl knew. She’s less hostile, more talkative, and out of her shell. He liked that. It seemed like he and of course Katsuki and Izuku, were able to shatter her walls. 

“You think we still have to be twenty to get drunk?” Hanta asked as he swung himself on the porch swing, “I saw some beers in the pantry room.”

“I don’t think Denki would appreciate us getting drunk.” F/n said, though the idea of getting shit faced sounded nice. 

“Maybe another time?” Shoto asked. He’s never even tasted beer. Maybe it’s not so bad with how many alcoholics are out there, or at least were.

Hanta shook his head, “I think Aizawa and the rest of the council team will get drunk. They too are mourning for Hizashi.”

“You guys celebrate separately?” Shoto looked at the other male.

“Yeah.” He said, looking at his cup of soda, “Then we do another celebration with the whole community, but with the way things are now, I doubt it’ll happen.”

The front door opened and out came Ochaco. She looked at the three, “Suns setting down, so we’re heading out in a bit.”

They nodded and watched as the girl left. After F/n placed the last steak on a paper plate, she handed it to Shoto who took it inside while she and Hanta began to clean up. As she did so, she would eye her cousin, “Sorry for your friend. I didn’t know her, but she seemed cool.”

The male sadly smiled at her, “Thank you.”

It seemed like almost half of the community was here at the burial site. Despite the dirt being damped, the graves looked beautiful. Bundles of different flowers were placed on top of the graves, some being in vases. 

F/n hung in the back, letting her friends and their friends as well as the other people take their time to say goodbyes. She watched as some placed small trinkets, possibly something that reminded them of their fallen friends. 

Even if she was coldhearted, she couldn’t help but feel sad for them as she looked down at the graves. The moody weather didn’t help  much as she could feel the rain coming. Maybe this was Kyoka and Hizashi giving in their last cries before they truly disappear. 

About another forty minutes, the crowd began to disappear and head into their homes. While Shota, Toshinori, Nezu and the rest of Hizashi’s friends headed to their own small gathering, class 1-A headed to Momo’s home.

The feast began as the friends tried their best to cheer each other up while music played in the background. F/n could hear them laugh and some dancing. She had a feeling that someone snuck in beer as she could see Mina and Fumikage a bit tipsy. 

She hadn’t bothered to join in and instead sat in the living room after she finished eating. She sat next to the armrest, her right arm leaned on it as she stared aimlessly at the black TV. Her other hand held a cup of soda, almost empty.

Hanta had stumbled across her, landing on her as she groaned and quickly lifted the cup so it wouldn’t spill. She glared at her laughing cousin, “What the hell is so funny? It's a funeral, behave yourself.”

He made no effort in moving as his legs were on top of her, his feet hanging from the armrest, “I don't know if I’m happy or sad. I feel like crying, but I want to be happy at the same time.”

She watched as he wiped his eyes, “Are you drunk?”

He let out a choked laugh, “No. Don’t be silly.”

Her glare had softened as she let her hands rest on top of his legs. She patted his legs in a comforting way, “It’s going to be okay, Hanta. I’m sure, wherever Kyoka is, she’s happy and free. She’s probably looking down on us and laughing at her friends behavior and maybe she's glad to see that her friends are doing fine without her.”

He stared at the ceiling light before letting out a warm smile, “I think I’m just tired. Today was pretty eventful and with what we're facing next, it's making me stressed.”

A tiny smile displayed on her lips as she watched him get up, “You going to bed?”

He nodded and ruffled her, which she usually never liked but allowed it to happen if it meant he’d feel better, “Goodnight, F/n. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Goodnight, Hanta.” Once his figure exited the door, she stared at the blank TV. The soda cup in hand as she listened to the rowdy commotion. She could faintly hear Izuku laughing and Katsuki yelling.

The spot next to her dipped, “You’re not enjoying yourself?”

She gave a brief glance at Shoto before looking back at the TV, “No, I am. I’m just…pretending to watch my favorite show.”

“Funny.” He said while looking at the TV. He pursed his lips as he needed to tell her something. Something about that day when Tomura came, when he came in contact with his brother. It was now or never, right?

F/n seemed to sense that he wanted to say something as she sat up, looking at him “What is it?”

He hesitantly looked at her, “...Do you remember when I told you about a brother of mine?”

When she nodded, he continued, “The day when…they died, he was there.”

She was confused as her brows shifted. 

He then looked at her, a very depressing smile played on his lips as he softly held her hand, “...If anything happens to me…I want you to know…that I love you.”

Her eyes widened and her pupils dilated as she watched him stand up, give her a short kiss on the forehead before leaving the home. Her heart was racing at a pace that she didn't know it could go at and she had to blink several times as her eyes began to water from how widened they were. 

She was…appalled. Shocked. How could she have been oblivious to the signs? Considering it was right in front of her. She’s spent countless nights with him, so how had she not noticed? 

She had to take a deep breath and remember where she was. She couldn’t let anyone look at her like this so she stared at the cup in her hands. Being caught off guard was something she did not like, but…her heart couldn't help but do flips as she let her hand touch her forehead. 

She could feel her form heating up as it felt like his lips were still on her. However, despite the lingering touch she couldn't shake the feeling that something felt off. Everything about his confession felt wrong. To say she was flattered was the least of her problems as she needed to  know what he meant by if something were to happen to him. 

Did he know something that she didn't?

She couldn't think with how loud everyone was. She needed to leave, she didn’t like what she was feeling so she left the room and went to the porch where she hoped the male would be and knock some sense into him. 

Though he was nowhere in sight and she was left alone in the cold, staring at an empty street while the music and the people inside began to get louder, deafening her racing heart.