i really want a darktail novella bc i wanna know how u carry So Much pent up rage over ur dad leaving u that u proceed to kill like most of his little community
i really want a darktail novella bc i wanna know how u carry So Much pent up rage over ur dad leaving u that u proceed to kill like most of his little community
Mr. Compress: Right now, I'd do anything for money. I'd kill somebody for money.
Mr. Compress: *looks at Shigaraki* I'd kill you for money.
Mr. Compress: No, you're my friend. I'd kill you for nothing.
"Oh but why do you like this character he's a villain-" because i want him to raw me, next question
lewis has been so chill this entire time, now the second half of the season is coming the gloves are off and the guns are out.
and we love to see it.
author: here is a nice character who doesn’t want anything to do with this evil stuff
author: can i interest you in the tortured villain who wants to kill everyone for a reason™️
me: yes, yes. i want that one
I know it's coming not next week but next following Saturday.
I hate how the way MVA is being treated now. It's probably going to be a few chapters squeezed into one episode and I'm scared that bones is probably going to cut a lot of things out and not deliver.
MVA is one of the best arcs in the manga and being cramped up into a few episodes and not giving the treatment it deserves is a crime.
Now I think shigaraki's backstory is going to be censored.
I'm just going to say it but the framing of this season is terrible. And is it really over that damn movie?
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Good But Certainly Not Great by RedactedReject
There is no one in the entire world that Inko loves more than her son, Izuku. And she would do anything to ensure his happiness in life.
Even if it makes her a bad person, she could forgive it all so long as she was a good mother.
Words: 4167, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Midoriya Inko, Midoriya Izuku, Sensei | All For One, Dr. Tsubasa, Tsubasa, Okuta Kagerou | Giran, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead
Relationships: Midoriya Inko & Midoriya Izuku, Midoriya Inko & Sensei | All for One
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Sensei | All For One is Not Midoriya Hisashi, Good Parent Midoriya Inko, Villain Midoriya Inko, Quirkless Midoriya Izuku, Implied/Referenced Character Death, Noumus
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Chapter two: New faces, New fears.
Tw: assumed death, guilt, memory loss.
Aizawa stood outside, helping gather his students as they were helping with the attack. He had managed to herd them all to an area away from the civilians, luckily none of the civilians had been killed and only a few were hurt. The students were definitely suffering a few injuries and you could even see the blood from the cut Hagakure had gotten on her leg. He looked out over all of them, noticing that they definitely didn’t have them all, and the headcount confirmed that. The dust from the collapsing building was still thick in the air and Aizawa couldn’t help but fear the worst, “has anyone seen-”
“Mr Aizawa!” From across the grass, Todoroki came running over with Uraraka beside him. They were both dragging Midoriya along with them, the problem child seemed distraught; screaming and sobbing and trying to claw himself back into the building. Uraraka was also crying softly and even Todoroki had slightly wet eyes. Aizawa closed the distance, going to speak when Uraraka suddenly clung to him, bursting into sobs and leaving poor Todoroki to hold Midoriya on his own. Aizawa paused for a moment, contemplating pushing her away before residing himself to the fact that the poor girl was clearly upset, and he was the only mentor figure around. He gently laid a hand on the top of her head, glancing up at Todoroki as he froze Midoriya's feet to the ground.
“Iida’s still inside, the ceiling collapsed on top of him when he was grappling with a villain, we… couldn’t get to him.” He hung his head in shame, clearly also upset by this, but he’d never been one to show emotions. Aizawa was also quite a stoic man, but the idea that he’d just lose a student was overwhelming for him, it was the same feeling as when Bakugo got kidnapped but at least Bakugo had turned out to still be alive… it took all his self control not to pull a Midoriya and run straight back into the building. Instead he sighed, turning Uraraka away from the building and facing the children that looked to him for guidance, it suddenly felt so wrong.
“You will return to your dorm, and you will not speak about this. I will call a meeting once everything is dealt with, am I understood?” The children nodded, turning and getting back on the bus that had brought them there. They were all so quiet, so… small- had they always been that small? Aizawa thought they all looked so much more innocent and fragile then they had a mere hour ago, he wouldn’t dream of putting them in any sort of danger at that moment, he just hoped they were alright.
He slowly walked over to where Rock Lock was talking to The Wild Wild Pussycats, sighing heavily as he gently tapped Mandalay on the shoulder. She turned around with a gentle smile, “hey Eraser, how are you doing, are the students alright? They did a great job, I hope you treat them after this!”
Pixie-Bob nodded, “yeah, the shoppers that were downstairs kept mentioning Ingenium’s baby bro! Apparently he was a real leader down there, you must be one hell of a teacher!”
Oh god… Aizawa hadn’t considered that he’d have to break the news to Tensei, they’d only ever spoken once or twice outside of work, and now Aizawa would have to tell him that… that… he wasn’t sure he could handle this. He knew how much Tensei adored his younger brother, it had been 80% of their conversation subject both times they spoe outside of work, and this was a few years before Tenya Iida became a member of class 1-A so Tensei must have been telling everyone he spoke to about Tenya.
The pussycat’s must have noticed how Aizawa’s expression changed when Iida was mentioned and they were now looking at him in concern, but it was Rock Lock who spoke, “are you alright Eraserhead?”
He shook his head, not making eye contact, “Tenya Iida is still inside the building, he was grappling with a villain when part of the ceiling fell over him. If you’re still searching the building-…”
The three pussycats that were there looked so shocked, and even Rock Lock looked sympathetic as Aizawa heard him mutter, “poor Tensei…” why did it seem like the first instinct most of them had was to feel for Tensei first, instead of for Tenya? Aizawa had never been close to either of the Iida brothers, but he respected Tensei and Tenya was his student, and one of his best students at that- he would go in there himself if he had to. “We’ll do our best to find him, please go back with your students and try to help them. If we find him, we’ll inform you, alright?”
Aizawa didn’t like the idea of abandoning the boy, but his other students did need attending to, so he hesitantly nodded. “Alright, thank you.” He made his way to the bus, replaying the conversation he’d had with Nezu about the children needing to do more teen things over and over again in his head. Aizawa didn’t think he’d ever forgive the rodent for making him take his kids here.
Stepping onto the bus, Todoroki lifted his head to look at him, the other two asleep on his shoulders. Aizawa knew that the entire class’s eyes were on him, and he sighed, shaking his head, “they’re looking, I've been told to return with you.” The look he saw in his student’s eyes when he said that broke his cold stone heart, these poor kids, even the ones that liked to mock him, every single one of them cared deeply about their class president.
“That was so fun! Did you have fun Dabi?”
“Will you shut up? I’m trying to focus on moving the rocks.”
Voices, he could hear voices from above him, was he dead? Were those angels? All he knew was he felt incredibly warm and he couldn’t breathe, he was laying on something soft but everything around him was hard. He couldn’t open his and in all honesty he was scared to, he had no idea what he might see.
“Here… we… go!” Something above him moved, letting air in, “eugh! What’s with all this smoke?”
“Smells like something’s burning! Something other than you!” A giggle, that was definitely a giggle, he knew that those were. Whoever this was, it was a girl… maybe Uraraka? Maybe she’d come back for him! If the other person was burning does that mean it’s Todoroki? He hoped so, he really hoped so.
A groan, then a different noise, “oh! Looks like Shiggy made a friend.”
“Aw! He’s so cute! He must be one of Izuku’s friends!”
“Well let's get him out of there before Shiggy wakes up and gets grabby.” Hands suddenly grabbed at him, tucking under his arms, “hup!” He was lifted out like a ragdoll, held in the arms of someone who smelt like five day old burnt noodles and bacon. “Hey compress! You wanna kidnap another student?”
“Oh? But the UA students have already left?”
“They’ve gone?? You mean they just straight up abandoned a kid? Damn it’s like they wanted us to make this kid into a villain.”
He’d been abandoned? How could Todoroki say that..? He was right there wasn’t he? “To… Todoroki..?”
“Oh he’s awake! And he thinks you’re his friend, cute!” A hand came down and pat him gently on the head, he was confused, was this not Todoroki?
“Uh… better get him compressed before he wakes up further, Compress, you’re up!”
When he came to, he was sitting, tied to a chair in what appeared to be a bar. Looking around nervously, he saw a figure seemingly made from black and purple smoke, wearing a metal collar on their neck. “Excuse me?” He quietly croaked out, Relieved when the figure paused cleaning the glasses to look at him, “I shouldn’t be here, I’m underage…”
The figure just sighed, glancing up the stairs, “the child’s awake!”
“Oh oh oh!” A small girl raced down the stairs, hopping up to him and beaming, “do you want to talk about Izuku with me?”
“Izuku..?” He repeated her, slightly confused; did he know an Izuku, he couldn’t think of anyone he knew as Izuku- “oh! You mean Midoriya?” The girl nodded and he felt himself light up, “oh Midoriya’s my best friend, I love midoriya.”
“Yeah! He’s so cute right?”
“I…” was he? He knew he liked Midoriya a lot but he couldn’t for the life of him remember what he looked like, “I don't know, I can’t remember his face…”
The girl looked so surprised and upset by that, her gaze seemed even pitying and he couldn’t really blame him, he really wanted to see what his Midoriya looked like- Todoroki and Uraraka too! He couldn’t remember any of their faces, he couldn’t remember anything aside from them though, as much as he tried.
“Do you remember your name?” The girl asked, clearly curious if the way she tilted her head meant anything. Did he remember? He wasn’t sure if he could, it was just on the tip of his tongue but he couldn’t quite figure it out. He frowned deeply, trying to force it to come to him.
In a spark of clarity, he answered her, “I’m Ingenium!” Yes, that was definitely his name, he was so proud of himself for remembering. His name meant a lot to him, but he couldn’t quite remember why. Either way, Ingenium was very proud of himself for having such a good memory.
“Your name is Tenya Iida,” a man walked in, holding his phone. This man was covered in burns, with blue eyes that reminded him of Todoroki- had Todoroki had blue eyes? He sat down in a chair, still not glancing at him, “17 years old, presumed dead. Your quirk is engine.”
Tenya Iida… was that his name? He was so sure it was Ingenium but Tenya sounded so much more like his name… did he have two names? That didn’t make sense. Wait, did that man say he was presumed dead?? Tenya looked up at the man, “pardon me sir, but did you say I was presumed dead? Because I appear to be very much alive.”
“We know, they don’t care, they just abandoned you there. They never wanted you, you’re a child and they left you to die.” The man’s words cut like a knife, Tenya didn’t want to be abandoned, why would someone leave him like that? “The heroes needed a tragedy, so they let you suffer and left you to die, your lack of memories? That's the hero’s fault, a tragedy is good for the press.”
Heros… as far as Tenya was aware, heroes were supposed to save people, that was the meaning of the word. “Those heroes aren’t heroes then, they can’t just do that.”
The man nodded, “you’re exactly right, heroes these days only care about how they look on the screen, they need to be put down.”
“Oh I don’t know about murder…” Tenya was quickly getting nervous, he didn’t know these people, but they definitely seemed to know him.
“Haven’t you already tried that?” Another man entered the room, covered in hands and bandages, a crutch under his arm. “You tried to murder a man for hurting your brother, do you not remember that either?”
Oh, it seemed Tenya was a lot more predisposed to murder then he’d thought. He didn’t remember anything aside from his own name and his friends, he hadn’t even been aware he had a brother, but now he thought about it… he could remember a burning pain that clenched him tightly, the pain that came with someone you cared about getting hurt. He could remember that, so it wasn’t too hard to imagine how that would translate into bloodthirsty rage. “I see, my apologies, I merely assumed I was a good person.”
The burnt man laughed at that, “no one’s a good person here kid, this is the shiny villain club.”
“We are not the shitty villain club!”
The girl piped up at that, smiling at Tenya, “sooo, whaddya say, Ten-chan? You wanna live with us? You can room with me if you want to?”
“You’re not sleeping in the same room as a boy,” the smokey figure spoke again, his tone stern, “let alone a boy your age.”
“Oh come on Kurogiri, the boy clearly isn’t gonna do anything, look at him.” The burnt man spoke, it seems the smoky figure was named Kuorgiri, “he’s clearly gay.”
“How could you tell?” Was that his quirk or something? Tenya was genuinely impressed by that, he didn’t think anyone could tell.
“Oh you were right, I did not expect that…'' the man with the hands spoke, his voice sounded so hoarse and it was beginning to grate on Tenya.
“I’m sorry sir,” he spoke up, cutting the burnt man off, “but do you need to go and get a drink of water, you sound like your throat is dry. Hydration is very important and is good for both your insides and your outsides, it’s very good for your skin and could prevent chapped lips.”
The burnt man laughed at that and the other man seemed annoyed. The girl took this opportunity to lean over and hold out a hand, “so, you want to join us?”
“I don’t see why not,” Tenya smiled at the girl, shaking her hand the best he could whilst tied up, “I don’t have anywhere else to go.”
“Yay! You’re gonna love it here, I’m Toga by the way, Toga Himiko!”
Spinner, walking into the hideout: “Hey, where’s Shigaraki?”
Toga: “He went to the arcade a couple blocks down the street.”
Spinner, pausing: “Weird… there isn’t an arcade down the street… unless…”
Shigaraki, standing in the middle of a Chuck E. Cheese.
If the rumors and stuff I’m hearing about the anime adaption of MVA arc is true...this once again demonstrates why I just don’t bother with the anime adaptions of my favorite stories nowadays. They always end up disappointing me or somehow damaging the storyline with needless changes and cut bits.
I honestly have a lot of thoughts and things to say about this, how I feel not doing this arc properly not only disappoints me given it’s my favorite arc, but also how I find it can damage the overall narrative (which sadly happens a lot with anime adaptions I’ve watched IMO, hence like said I don’t bother with them) and can also damage the impact of the later arcs.
But, if I understood correctly these parts aren’t out yet (?) so I’m willing to hold back my disappointment a little. (Plus I dunno if I’d be able to explain my frustration with this properly with words in my non-native language for one lmao)
The bloodlines dlc redeemed wrench for me bc ive always had a love/hate relationship with him because a) fandom makes sure he constantly overshadows the rest of the SF dedsec crew bc hes white with self esteem issues and b) ubisoft marcus/wrench qbaiting but like.
Then bloodlines comes out and it turns out that yes, wrench IS bisexual, and yes, wrench DOES have self esteem issues. And yes, they are THAT bad. SO bad that he was easily swept away by a man and left his best. Fucking. friends behind, got his heart smashed to bits, and then spent the rest of his time relistening to old voicemails his friends left behind bc he literally cannot bear to contact them because of his own insecurities.
"This is too far [Villian]!" [Hero] roared as they appeared in [Villain]'s control room. [Villain] barked out a laugh, and as they turned to greet their enemies,
"Too far? You realize I'm a villain, right? This is kind of my job." [Villain] smirked as they looked down their nose at [Hero].
"Disarm the bombs right now [Villain], thousands of civilians could die!" [Hero] growled through gritted teeth.
"Oh, come now, darling," [Villain] sneered, "I'm sure you could get at least half of them out in time!"
"No. You are going to disarm those bombs right now."
"Or what? You know you can't teleport me out of my base. So what are you going to do about it if I don't."
[Hero] stared at them with a cold fury that gave [Villain] pause for a moment, "Disarm the bombs, because I'm not going to let you out of this room until you do."
"How is that a threa-" [Villain]'s sneer was cut short by a familiar noise. Their blood turned to ice as they slowly looked down at their feet; their fears confirmed when they found all four bombs resting at their feet.
Me and my comfort characters:
When your dark thoughts begin to spiral, think about your f/o. They do not want you to succumb to your mental illnesses and will remind you, you're safe right now. They remind you, your mental illnesses are lying to you. They will be your voice of reason if you need them to be.