#training class au

[zoe-oneesama]

So many friends willing to displace their siblings for you U_U

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[anna-scribbles]

if the agrestes weren't rich i think that gabriel would be the normal one. like gabe's problem is that he stopped running into natural limits due to absurd wealth and his obsessive nature led him to develop some kind of god complex where he won't accept that anything is out of his control. I think that if gabe was broke again and just simply couldn't afford to go on an international goose chase for ancient magic artifacts of untold power, if he had to work a 9-5 to live and couldn't just disappear into his basement lair to commit domestic terrorism and say evil monologues to himself, then he would be way more normal. he'd just be some guy. he might even let himself have a mowhawk again. but I think that emilie would be way LESS normal if they weren't rich. like emilie needs so many people to be obsessed with her so much all the time in order for her to function. and gabe would still have his toxic codependent obsession with her, sure, but that wouldn't be nearly enough. emilie has to be at the center of the world's spotlight at all times because she doesn't know how to exist if she's not performing. anyway all this to say I am so certain that if the agrestes were not disgustingly wealthy, emilie agreste would one million percent be running a massive family vlogger youtube channel

[honeymilkbubbletea]

The only way to survive the "pointless rich people party your parents insist you go to" is by getting high with your best friend 💙💚💅

They would hate the "Old Money" and "Quiet Luxury" aesthetics and trends that have been going around so much 💀

Oh, and sorry I haven't been active or anything, my migraines have been getting ROUGH lately, maybe it's because of the weather, or I'm dying or something else 🤷‍♀️

[puppetmaster13u]

Prompt 250

So blame it on me making food-themed dragons, and failing to draw a full-body of the Ennead in the Class Pulls a Tiamat Aus. So Why not combine them- along with a hint of Ghosts are Dragons. 

See, most, if not every, person in Amity Park, and even it’s surrounding areas, know better than to use the W word. It is borderline taboo to use the ‘wish’ word. But somebody got drunk, said a thing they shouldn’t have, and now there’s a bit of an issue. 

Which honestly, they could have dealt with! Easily even! If not for the fact that erm, realms beings can get summoned. Meaning Desiree is well, gone. Gone long enough for the twenty-four hour mark to pass. And they can’t exactly punish a ghost for doing what’s in their nature and part of their very Core. 

So. 

It seems everyone is food themed now. Every ghost and liminal- though at least Amity was already weird and pretty hidden from the Outside nowadays- and even a few undead. 

Honestly, Fright Knight should not look so terrifying with his new coloration and criss-cross patterns across his back. But well, he pulls it off, burnt-looking limbs and all. (Seriously, his flames look more like whip-cream now and he’s still somehow pulling it off- Dash wants to know his secret! 

At least the nine of them haven’t gotten it too bad, probably. And Lunch Lady is pleased, so there’s that, but still. Jazz looks like a dragon sushi roll for Realm’s sake, and- okay that’s kind of funny. Vlad you can’t hide your new fruit-based appearance! 

Hah!

Oh Realms there’ll need to be so much paperwork for th- Oh thank fuck someone is summoning them now. Alright, showtime! Time to be Heir of the Infinite, big scary nine headed dragon! Ignore the food-theme-ish guys! 

[artinandwritin]

Modern au Siri has a scrapbook/pretty notebook she uses for everything and it often gets stolen by her friends

Cute lil doodle!! I teeeeeechnically did have @spacenintendogs dragons off the coast au in mind while drawing this lmao but it could be for any modern au <333

[saturnniidae]

As someone who loves both httyd and wakfu I am BEGGING you to talk more about this

Well it wasn't much more than a passing thought I wrote down before i forgot it and I was gonna apologize and say I've not thought of much but character classes, but I blacked out and went into a frenzy.

So for character classes:

Hiccup: Eliatrope and Toothless is his dragon brother

Astrid: Feca or Cra (though I could maybe see her being a Iop too?)

Snotlout: Iop

Twins: Iops as well (I'd say most of Berk's population is)

I'm kind of stuck on what Fishlegs would be. huppermage? Maybe? Idk

Dagur: Sacrier

Heather: Sram

Undecided on what I'd want Viggo to be, or if I'm even going to include him but I'm open to any suggestions.

And for a Rotbtd version (bc I contracted that disease recently):

Merida: Cra

Jack: Rogue

Rapunzel: Eniripsa

But I don't have much more than that for this version rn.

And then I have some story ideas for it but I'll put them under the cut because it's kind of a lot

Berk is a a small coastline port village known for its fishing and inhabitants with ridiculous names and violent tendencies (most of them are Iops).

(Debating on its actual location but I can't for the life of me find a map for the World of Twelve that's actually labeled 💀)

Stoick is a Iop and chief of the village. He found Hiccup when he was an infant. He's never actually sat Hiccup down and given him the "you're adopted" talk, but they're both aware of it. This doesn't really have any strain on their relationship though (they love each other, but like in canon, are shit at actually showing it) the fights they have are over other things, mostly Hiccup's hazardous passion projects. And later, Hiccup's desire to leave Berk.

Hiccup is the village blacksmith's apprentice, but is often distracted with his own projects.

He is more focused on making inventions powered by wakfu than honing his own abilities beyond portal making (because of this, they often explode). as well as seemingly having a lack of interest in finding out about himself and what he is. Beyond the fact that deep down, he knows he is not human. He still wants to get out of Berk and dreams of exploring the World of Twelve.

Hiccup lost his left leg below the knee in an accident he indirectly caused when he was 14. Part of why he doesn't like using his powers.

(If you've watched the show, you'll know that when Yugo makes two portals and puts them in front of each other, it creates a beam of energy that essentially decimates whatever it comes into contact with. And iirc it's mostly been used on machines and such, so I don't think organic matter like bone muscle and flesh would stand a chance.)

Fishlegs is the closest thing he has to a friend. they'll eagerly talk about his inventions, until Fishlegs asks Hiccup to go more in depth on how his powers work, then Hiccup shuts him out. Usally after a few days of silent treatment things go back to normal and they act like it never happened.

Snotlout is Hiccup's cousin who used to bully him but has stopped (doing it outright anyway, ofc he's still rude and we love him for it <3) due to a begruding respect for Hiccup, not that he'll ever admit it (and perhaps out of fear, after all blowing your leg off and accidentally destroying half the village, intentional or not, is an impressive feat). The twins follow Hiccup around in hopes to see what disaster he'll cause next. They're the reason Hiccup moved his 'Workshop' out of the smithy and into a remote clearing in the forest miles away from the village proper.

Toothless is Hiccup's dragon brother and has been searching for Hiccup for years, but Hiccup is so out of tune with his wakfu their connection was almost completely severed and Toothless is unable locate him. Until recently Hiccup had no idea Toothless existed, beyond a lifelong feeling of something being very distinctly wrong and the occasional vague prodding sensation in the back of his head (Toothless trying his absolute hardest to get through to him).

I have no idea what I want to do for Astrid tbh. I want to do her justice which is why I'm so indecisive.

And I have nothing for Heather and Dagur beyond what their classes would be honestly. Something will come to me eventually though.

If anyone has any questions (especially abt wakfu if you're only familiar with httyd) feel free to shoot me an ask and I'd love to elaborate!

(Also a lot of this is subject to change if I have any better ideas)

[rubylarkspur22]

Just some sketches I whipped up on Procreate! Some tidbits I plan on adding to Mitsuri’s flexibility training:

Nezuko beating up someone for either toxic masculinity or questioning the use of flexibility in a fight. Or they insulted her big sister, and she’s gonna correct them before Obanai gets his hands on them. This does not guarantee that he does not find out.

Nezuko is also extremely flexible, like Mitsuri and Inosuke. Girl is solidly in Freak of Nature Flexibility territory. Hence the talk of her doing oversplits.

Nezuko has her hair in a ponytail since she hasn’t taken the chance to cut it since before Entertainment District. And I thought the little ponytail was cute!

Also, I actually based that pose in the bottom right on a shot I saw of Spider Gwen in Spiderverse! But, since Nezuko doesn’t have pointe shoes(and you never go en pointe without the shoes, ballerinas already damage their feet enough with the pointe shoes, and those are designed to limit damage), I actually went on demi-pointe myself to double check I was drawing correctly.

[whirligig-girl]

tramsgender

Marvin the Class 04 diesel-mechanical shunter and Tabby the J70 steam tram

[mushroom-through-the-stargate]

ex-ballerina!sam carter au. seems cute on the surface like oh sam does that foot position thing when shes standing idle and is twirly and dainty and graceful and then you get to the part where ballerinas are strong as FUCK and every dancer you know can kill a man with her legs

[decarbry]

Hey, is Shinsou gonna be trained by Mic because

voice quirk

litteraly looks like (and his quirk is like) a child or EraserMic !

And then he could try and brainwash Aizawa-Yabureme to help him come back from oblivion ?

Currently playing around with Mic as Shinsou’s mentor (he’d remind him of Aizawa ofc) with an ultimate plan to have him present when the other 1-A kiddos join the cause to catch Yabureme the first time. But Mic doesn’t spend enough time training him (he’s off being a vigilante) so they don’t succeed. After all, Yabureme does not tend to speak in combat. It’s pretty much impossible to trick him into a conversation or any speech at all and it’s way too early for Shinsou to have support gear anyway. Shinsou is most useful after the rescue when they need to figure out tactics to deafen Yabuzawa to AFO’s voice.

[robobee]

whenever I play hades too much I start seeing hades' fucking 360 beam attack move behind my eyeballs . like. constantly hallucinating it like a bad 2000s music video 50% opacity overlay over my life

[honeymilkbubbletea]

Mmmm since I can't sleep and I'm back on my Percy Jackson bullshit...

I present to you my lovely audience

Yet another httyd au... yeah I'm crazy like that

Anyways, Hiccup as son of Hephaestus because of course he is, working in a forge with his bare ass hands, just casually touching all that hellish hot metal like it's nothing

And Astrid, who's always on edge when she sees him work cause she's afraid his powers would somehow magically turn off and he'll hurt himself

She knows it won't happen, but she worries okay

[ejzah]

A/N: We have entered firm M territory with this chapter. Hope it doesn’t seem too out of place, but you know, best to take advantage of a kid free night. And for those who were waiting for this moment, you’re welcome.

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In Miss Blye’s Class, Part 22

Having Kensi in his arms, surrounding him was better than Deeks could ever imagine. And he’d imagined it quite a bit since the night they’d kissed on the front porch. She was impossibly warm and soft, her lips insistent on his, fingers cupped at the base of his skull to keep his mouth at the perfect angle.

He ran his hand up her legs, dragging the skirt of her dress with it. Kensi’s legs squeezed tighter around his thighs and she dragged her mouth away, her eyes bright as she hovered over him.

“We should probably go inside,” she said in a throaty voice. Deeks laughed softly, reaching up to tuck a piece of loose hair behind her ear.

“Yeah, we don’t want to give the neighbors a show,” he agreed. “They already have enough to gossip about.”

Deeks rose with Kensi, her legs wrapping tight around his waist as he carried her into the house, navigating across the patio and through the door. He barely made it inside before Kensi unhooked her legs, dropping to the floor, pushing him backwards in her eagerness.

Deeks landed against the wall, taking Kensi with him, and tugging her leg up around his hip again so she was pressed more tightly against him. Her lips never left his, but she made a pleased sound as she tore through the buttons on his shirt, tugging the material off his shoulders until it got caught up on his biceps.

She smoothed her hands across the newly exposed skin, starting at his shoulder and working her way down. Deeks pulled back, letting his head drop against the wall with a heavy thud. He watched Kensi through half-closed lids.

Her hands felt almost painfully good. And the way she looked at him as she traced the line of his collar bone was enough to make his stomach tighten with arousal.

He groaned quietly when her fingers brushed the edge of his pants.

“Too much?” Kensi asked quietly, hands stilling instantly.

“No, not all.” Kensk chuckled at his fast reply, and he dipped his head, peering a little shyly through his eyelashes. “No, I have absolutely no objection, but, uh, we haven’t exactly discussed where this is going.”

“Oh, I didn’t make myself clear?” Kensi settled her hands on his chest primly with a would-be innocent expression. “Deeks, I would love it if you took me bed right now.”

Then she stretched up to kiss him softly, and took his hand, leading him towards his bedroom. As they crossed the threshold, she dropped his hand, pausing in the middle of the room, skirt swaying around her legs. Reaching up to her neck, Kensi held his gaze while she slowly tugged the bow loose, sending the top of her dress fall to her waist.

Deeks watched its descent with an open mouth. She pushed it past her hips, the fabric pooling on the floor at her feet, leaving her in nothing but a pair of matching red lace underwear.

“Oh my god,” Deeks whispered, spending amount taking her in. Kensi beckoned him forward with a crook of her finger as she backed up towards the bed.

“Sit down,” she urged him, so climbed onto the bed, settling in the middle of the mattress with his back against the headboard.

Kensi crawled up beside him and swing her legs across Deeks’, hovering over him as she gripped the open front of his shirt. She ran her nose along his cheek, hands tremble slightly. Deeks held his waist, looking up at her expectantly, but not moving or touching her anywhere else.

Starting at his shoulders again, she slid her palms down the length of his arms, pausing when she reached his hands. She lifted his right one, bringing it close to her face, running her fingers along the little crevices and grooves made by time and work. Dipping her head, she kissed in the very center of his palm.

Deeks’ breath caught in his throat, and his other hand flexed on her waist.

“You have very beautiful hands,” she told him unexpectedly.

“Never heard that before,” he said wryly, grinning crookedly.

“It’s true. They’re strong.” Kensi kissed his knuckles. “Yet gentle.” She unfolded it and deliberately placed it higher up her torso. “And I need you to touch me now.”

Deeks slid his hand a fraction of an inch higher so he was cupping her breast and they both groaned, Kensi dropping her head to his shoulder and making a sound of relief. He braced his other hand on her back, gently thumbing her nipple, leaning in to kiss the edge of her jaw.

Kensi arched against him, the press of her hips into his almost painful, and he sucked the skin above her collar bone a little harder than he meant to. She made a deep, wanting sound that vibrated in his ear.

She tugged Deeks’ head from her neck; her eyes were almost black with desire as she stared down at him. She dragged her finger across his bottom lip with such tenderness it made him shiver.

Then her mouth was back on his, opening eagerly when his tongue teased at her lips. Her hands dropped down to his shirt again and she yanked it down his arms, fumbling in her desperation to get the cuffs past his hands.

They had to pause briefly to get the rest of their clothes off, but then they were completely naked.

“You’re so perfect,” he murmured, running his hands down her sides, over her hips, every perfect curve. Kensi encouraged him with an urgent rocking of her hips as he slid lower.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop,” she begged in a soft litany.

“I didn’t have any plans to, baby.”

Between his hands and his mouth moving across her skin, interspersed with murmured words of encouragement, she fell apart in his arms, his name on her lips.

“That was…” she gasped. “Amazing.”

“Thanks,” he said with a teasing grin. “I’ll add that to my list of positive reviews.”

“Oh hush.” Kensi nocked his shoulder with the back of her hand, barely making contact. She closed her eyes for a minute while her breath slowed, skin sheened with sweat.

Deeks trailed his fingers over her skin, needing to her touch her even if it didn’t provide any real relief.

Seeming to realize his plight, Kensi opened her eyes, moving against him again with purpose.

“Time for round two,” she said with a delighted grin.

[birlwrites]

No because everyone's reactions to him appearing would be so chaotic

There would be Walburga and Orion's reaction to Dumbledore letter who in turn would try to hold a meeting I feel or something to meet with him, Sirius just straight up yelling once he first sees him, the entirety of pureblood society and those they pestered in complete shock and then there's just Regulus there answering questions in the most cryptic way possible and Barty pretending he doesn't know anything And this all happening in a short time span because of how quickly news travels. Heck there was probably an issue in the prophet on his disappearance, and now a reappearance? Reporters are going to make the wildest stories.

YEAH FSJLGKSHLGJSKDGSDF

there was absolutely a story in the prophet - regulus is from an important family and he just vanished without a trace, and walburga would have wanted that as close to front page news as possible to force the dmle's hand into helping to look for him. so like. EVERYONE KNOWS HE'S MISSING.

sirius wordlessly screams and runs across the great hall in the middle of the sorting. mcgonagall is like 'WHAT are you doing' and sirius just blows past her to shake regulus by the shoulders and demand to know where the FUCK he's been. it takes 20 minutes of chaos and dumbledore restoring order before they're able to proceed with the sorting

immediately after the feast regulus gets pulled aside to go to the headmaster's office Right Now Please, he manages to grab barty's sleeve so whoop barty's coming too, partly for the chaos and partly because regulus has spent at least a full month IN BARTY'S ROOM and he is INTENSELY overstimulated and freaked out by all these people looking at him and knowing where he is so BARTY IS COMING TOO.

oh my god and if regulus waited until he had gotten his hogwarts letter to leave, that means he also got his PREFECT BADGE, and slughorn was going back and forth on whether to give it to someone else and decided on pulling either barty or evan aside right before the sorting (he couldn't decide which of them would be Less Bad as a prefect), and then he goes up to the slytherin table to find the fifth-years and rEGULUS IS RIGHT THERE. WEARING HIS BADGE. WHAT THE FUCK

dumbledore: your parents will naturally want to know where you have been

regulus: traveling

dumbledore: without telling them, as a minor?

regulus: sometimes the urge just strikes and what can you do

dumbledore: and where did you travel to

regulus, looking Deeply unhappy about it: the world of literature

[redrobin-detective]

So while I was raking leaves today I was thinking that as much as Bakugou bullying Izuku and later redeeming himself is an integral part of canon, it could be improved upon. I’ve always been a fan of AUs where Bakugou is exactly the same personality wise but he stayed friends with Izuku and is his biggest supporter.

Basically baby Katsuki looked between his best friend in the whole wide world who just got diagnosed as quirkless and the prejudices of society and took Izuku’s side. And because this boy doesn’t do anything by halves he is so ride or die. Izuku trains his mind and body, he and Katsuki hang out constantly and make plans for their future agency, they spar together until they’re both formidable fighters. You can obviously insert canon in here which would be the same only Izuku a) starts out buff b) has a bit more confidence/self worth and c) All Might has to deal with an angry Pomeranian barking at him not to hurt Izuku 24/7. Aizawa clocks them as the class’s disaster duo within 5 seconds of meeting them and he’s not wrong but he underestimates the trouble they can get into.

Me, being me, I was playing with it today in my quirkless verse. They both get into Yuuei, Bakugou in Heroics and Izuku in Gen Ed. Katsuki would be hissing and sneering at his classmates for “stealing Deku’s spot” and it’s annoying but also kind of cute. They hear a lot about this Deku person, he’s tactically brilliant and a dirty fighter and doesn’t need a quirk to pound Katsuki into the ground. They’re shaking, imaging like a 7′ demonic beast. Only one day, the door to 1-A opens and its this sweet boy with curls and freckles and the friendliest smile like “Kacchan, you left your school books at my house again :)” And they collectively lose their shit that THIS is Deku. Then they watch him and Bakugou spar and its like, oh okay then, I am Afraid again.

Anyway, point being, I still think we could have had a compelling, interesting story if Bakugou was still his kind of douchey self but at the same time was Izuku’s best friend and biggest hype man.

[detective-dick-gumshoes-pot-room]

While I totally understand why a lot of people hc Peko to fall into despair just because Fuyuhiko did, I feel like Junko wouldn't be satisfied with just that.

I think Junko's best strategy would have been separating the two, and conquering them as individuals to ensure neither of them pulled each other out of her clutches.

Natsumi's death would've been perfect for this. Junko could appeal to Peko at first, using any sign of weakness as an excuse. Junko could act "Oh so concerned that Peko isn't doing well with Natsumi's death" sewing the seeds of doubt it Peko's mind that her shield of stoicism is breaking. And from there, Junko can move on to more brutal tactics by making Peko feel like she's already failed at her purpose. She didn't save Natsumi. She didn't stop Fuyuhiko from killing Sato. She's already lost them both. She's useless and might as well stop trying because it's "obvious to Junko" that she's already past her breaking point.

Once Peko is weak enough, it'll start showing in her everyday interactions. And then Junko can get to work on Fuyuhiko.

"Have you noticed that poor Peko isn't doing so good? She confided in me that she's really upset over the murders."

Fuyuhiko would probably be surprised that Peko made a friend with someone he's never met out of nowhere. And Junko can play off of that "Oh Peko never mentioned me? Huh. She probably didn't think it was important." And this seed of doubt is planted. Fuyuhiko is conflicted over being happy Peko is getting out there but a little concerned that he's being left behind.

(This is more going off his Dr2 characterization then the anime btw, the two characters feel really different)

Junko amps up the manipulation by constantly making Fuyuhiko feel like the one friend he's always had, that's always been a step behind him is slipping away. And despite what Fuyuhiko wants to feel, the jealously and fear of losing Peko and the security she represents starts to take hold. After all, she's barely saying two words to him now but is all chatty with Junko?

Fuyuhiko falls into despair once and for all when Junko reveals she knows all about what happened to Sato. Praising him for being the big independent man he always wanted to be by doing something all on his own. And subtly implying that's what's pushing Peko and his classmates away from him. Fuyuhiko falls into despair because he can't trust everyone not to leave him, and he believes they will because of his own actions.