There's A Fic Where Nemuri Sets Shouta Up On A Blind Date And I Think It's A Modern Au But Idk

My little headcanons We still need to do it for Paps ig

lol thinking about domestic hotwings where kei begs touya to go to TK maxx every weekend because "the store has our initials on it though! It's practically calling for us!" and "look, look! It's red for my wings and white for your hair! It was made just for us now let's go!!"

Izuku and ofa, but he's been able to hear and talk with the vestiges since he gained the quirk,,

Nana: I don't know,, I think izuku and endeavours kid make a good team

Banjo: no way! Him and that frog girl are like- perfect!

Yoichi, pinching his nosebridge: Izuku and Tsuyu look like the couples in every glmv ever, thay could be siblings, please don't.

Hizashi was in the system until he aged out because he blew his parent's eardrums when he was a baby (because it's a mutation, not emmiter I think) and they deemed him to be a disgrace.

Shouta's parent's generally weren't good people (addicts, abusers (not physically until he turned 10)), they had him until he was 15 when his sister turned 18, lived w her ever since. (When he joined UA he got put into the dorms so he was able to contact his sister.)

I don't make the rules sorry

It's been like seven to nine (?) years since I found out about undertale and all of its wonderful AU's and I still can't decide if I like error being in the bad sans' squad or if I like him being a little merc for hire who's like morally grey but doesent have much value in any given life more than another (but then what about ink? About nightmare and his gang? His opps on geno and fresh?)

RIP Tomura Shigaraki you would’ve loved starting every sentence with “chat,”

moments before aizawa hands in his two week notice

I'm sorry to be the one to tell you this but your cat climbed into our glue supply and now he blows bubbles when he meows. I dont really know how it happened but enjoy your bubble cat

I love them so much (I had a little too much fun with the outline pen)

Red that represents ambition;

Katsuki, who's eyes blazed with a hunger to be the best, the top, to be perfect. Who's eyes only softened as a vestige after dying in the image of the boy he's been trying to chase for years. After achieving his ambition.

Eijirou, who bathed himself in synthetic reds until thar colour reflected brighter in the tilt of his eyes, the blush on his cheeks, the words out of his mouth. Until he had enough red spilling out of him to give to others.

Enji, (hear me out), who burned brighter than anyone in his leauge, but let those flames block out everyone but a man who did not know him. Flames that darkened and fanned out with the wind at the top, lowering to let him see what he'd caused to get there.

Keigo, who's ambition did not belong to him. Wings strengthened by strangers and utilised as weapons. Who's ambition was stolen by him by a force he couldn't control just when he'd finally started to claim it as his own. A man who could not have ambition for himself because if you come from filth, the only red you'll find is blood.