Shinsou: I Don’t Have Any ‘friends’

Digital paintings of a little faun I made for an university project! This was really fun to do and I loved the result.

i find it SO funny when ppl act like deku is one of those uwu pacifist protags like steven universe or aang cause like. listen. there is not a single problem deku hasn't solved by hitting it really hard. He got his quirk from all might by throwing his book bag into a villain's eye. he got tdrk to overcome his mental blocks & to like him by punching himself into unconsciousness. he got kouta to like him by punching muscular into unconsciousness. he got both eri AND sir nighteye to like him by punching overhaul into unconsciousness. he got hero killer stain to like him by punching stain into unconsciousness. he got shinsou to tolerate him by punching shinsou into needing medical attention. he got bkg to begrudingly respect him by punching bkg very hard. deku is very kind and compassionate and his main motivation in any given situation is his inherent need to help someone in need but that doesn't cahnge the fact that hes absolutely feral and down to fight at any given moment.

I really want Team Rocket to be in Smash

The best uncle ever

It’s a baby Bakudeku photo album!  I felt like Inko putting these together…my babies are so precious!!!  I love these kids entirely too much.

Feel free to use, please just like/reblog if you do.  <3

Animation practice

Bakugou doing what he does

That was hot (Baku’s version)

Izuku’s version is posted on Patreon, thanks for your support!

“smile, kacchan!”

inspired by the fav tropes trend on twitter

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デルタルーン面白すぎたので鬼久しぶりに投稿です

Your grandmother has always been a little kooky, her age and deteriorating sight only amplifying this as the years go by. However you’re pretty sure this takes the cake. Looking down at the strange black puppy in her arms, you try to wrap your mind around the sight. The tiny thing seems to drip shadows, eyes a vivid glowing red, and as it sneezes, a small plume of smoke escapes it. 

“and you….want me to have…it..?” You ask cautiously, eyeing the multiple glowing eyes and the happily wagging tails. Dear god is that a split tongue? “Of course dear! Oh you’ll get along ever so well! and you could do with some company!” She says definitively, shuffling forward and dumping the squirming bundle into your arms.  You’re not sure if you want to ask where she got it, but her excitement makes you hesitant to deny her gift. Guess you have a hellhound now.