💌 𝘞 𝘙 𝘐 𝘛 𝘐 𝘕 𝘎 𝘔 𝘈 𝘚 𝘛 𝘌 𝘙 𝘓 𝘐 𝘚 𝘛 💌

THIS WAS SO GOOD WAITTT 😭 got me kicking my feet and twirling my hair?! from the opening sequence i was hookeddd 🙂‍↕️ your writing is literally so good AH 🙈 (AND YES YES ON THE PART TWOO!! only if u feel inspired tho ofc 🫶🏻)

Request by @jishthefish23 hear me out, teenage reader who saves fresh out of coma dabi from getting killed in an alley one rainy night, but dude still passes out so she brings him back to her apartment so he can rest and heal up (she has water/healing quirk, katara style? 😋) and he wakes up to her making breakfasts or smth, basically cuteness ensues 🙂‍↕️ she’d probably have to be a runaway that dabbles in something illegal to afford an apartment herself, maybe she’s besties w/ giran who hooks her up with jobs idk, BUT I’M SURE U GET THE IDEA LOL (bonus points if he lights a candle for her with his quirk BYE) okay i yapped sorry fam 😔🙏🏻 no pressure to do this either btw!! just wanted to throw the idea out there 💆🏻‍♀️

Nah u know what’s so awesome about this is that literally yesterday I was thinking of writing an x reader where reader has a quirk like Katara 😭😭😭 thx for the request 🙌🙌🙌

Teen Touya x Water/healing quirk gn! Reader lets goooooooo

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Winter was one thing, winter rain was another, something you were quickly coming to dislike as your clothes got more and more soaked in freezing water. Sure, you could use your quirk to dry your clothes, whipping away the cold moisture within seconds, but then you’d only end up getting soaked all over again. Besides, you were a bit distracted, hands in your pockets as you stopped by a familiar alley, the kind where you usually saw people robbed, or worse. You’d seen the scene a million times before, but this time you shivered at the sight, and the cold creeping over your skin. Because cornered in that alley, shivering and clearly trying not to cry, was a boy not much older than you, with…burns? He was surrounded by three men- Men you’d seen, and scarily enough met before, men you didn’t want to run into twice.

You shivered again, a reminder of your own predicament. You were going to turn around, walk away and turn the other cheek to danger like you usually did, it was safer that way. For you, and for the person being hurt. But his scared eyes made contact with yours, the moment lasting long enough to convince you. You technically had the advantage anyways, water everywhere and all. So, slowly, you stepped into the alleyway, clearing your throat. Slowly, the three criminals turned to look at you, their sneers now pointed to you as the frantic boy looked down at his hands, cursing slightly. Was he having trouble with his quirk? Whatever, you could handle them on your own.

“Leave him alone.”

Simple sentence, not something you’d call ‘fighting words’, but they sure took it that way, immediately attacking you instead with their various quirks. But, as mentioned, you’d run into them before.

Touya, bruised and bleeding, watched as you manipulated the water around you- an incredible quirk, he quickly thought- and within five minutes, took each of them to the ground, making sure they were unconscious, and swiping one’s wallet, before you walked up to him, pulling out your phone and turning on the flashlight as you spoke to him.

“hey, I beat em so you’re safe no- wow they beat the shit outta you.”

Touya covered his eyes, adjusting to the light as he tried to stand, his voice almost as shaky as his freezing body was.

“..they..they came out of nowhere…”

“yeah, those guys are just bullies…do you got a place to-”

Before you could finish the question, he collapsed in front of you, and you barely caught him before he hit his head. Even if he did have a place to stay, he was too hurt to get there tonight, and you’d never forgive yourself if you left him in the cold. So, gently, you tugged him up over your shoulder, and carried him back to your apartment.

Once you got there, you laid him on your couch, carefully checking his injuries. “Poor thing… you got a cracked rib… how hard did those assholes hit you?” You spoke quietly, despite his current unconscious state. You slid off his shirt, folding it and setting it to the side as you opened a water bottle, pouring it out into the palm of your hand, using your quirk to make a little bubble-like shape around your hands as you gently placed them against his bruised and burnt skin.

“looots of work to do…”

You spoke quietly, careful not to wake him as your quirk worked its magic, healing his bruises, his cracked rib- a much more difficult task- as well as his blackened eye, and bloody nose. He was a bit dirty, and it seemed to you like he had been out in the rain all night. So, you wrapped him up in blankets once you were done, taking a long look at him before leaving the room for the night.

While Touya slept like a baby on your couch, you counted the cash in the wallet you’d swiped off of one of the men who’d attacked him. It was actually more than you’d expected, a pleasant surprise. while you did this, you also called your friend Giran, someone who’d actually helped you get this apartment, and the jobs you’d be doing for the next few days. But, till then, you supposed you’d be taking care of the white haired assumed runaway in your living room.

𐬼𐬿♥︎next morning♥︎𐬿𐬼

Touya blinked awake, feeling…comfortable. It was weird, he didn’t realize it’d been so long since he felt comfortable like this, and he didn’t even know where he was. He glanced down at the blankets that covered him, and saw his shirt neatly folded to the side. Was he home? Had dad found him? No, no this looked like a small apartment, nothing like the traditional decor of his home. But it sure felt like a home, especially as the smell of pancakes hit his senses, leading him to sit up and get a better look around, his eyes landing on you in the kitchen. You, who’d saved him the night previous. He was almost sad he wasn’t home, but at the same time he was too grateful, and hungry to care about that at the moment.

“well, good morning sleeping beauty! How’d ya sleep?”

He was taken aback by your cheery smile as your eyes landed on him, and all he could really do was sheepishly nod. What’d you call him?

“you were knocked out cold last night, and, well, I didn’t want to just leave you in the rain, so welcome to my apartment. I’m y/n by the way.”

You knelt by the couch, holding out a hand with that same cheery smile, leaving him even more confused than before. Since he’d woken up, he’d constantly been treated so… crossly, that your cheery compassion was both much appreciated and very confounding. But nonetheless, Touyas hand slid against yours, and he carefully shook it.

”I-uh…I’m Touya… hi…”

He watched as you stood with a smile, walking back towards the kitchen. “Well, Touya, it’s nice to meet you. I made pancakes, if you want some.”

He nodded sheepishly, his hunger getting the best of him. But why was he so nervous? Why were you so…intimidating? No… you were far too sweet to be intimidating to him, but still, he got this weird feeling in his chest every time you even looked in his direction.

He winced as he stood up, his whole body familiarly achy from the incident the night before. “Careful getting up, I healed you but there’s nothing that I can do about soreness…”

Healed him? Was that why his shirt was on the floor? He smiled a bit, glancing over at you. The more you spoke, the more he realized he’d found a friend, and for that he was truly glad for the first time in what felt like forever.

“so do you want maple syrup? Or like, I’ve got whipped cream? Or both, it’s up to you”

you glanced over at him with a smile as he followed you into the kitchen. How absurd was it that you found him adorable? His wide eyed glances, even the way he shuffled into the kitchen after you. You were having trouble keeping yourself from blushing every time he looked over at you. His eyes went a bit wider as you asked him the question, and he glanced down at the stack of pancakes. “Uh… syrup please…”

He too was having a hard time. Why was he acting like this? I mean, sure, he was a guest, and should be polite, his mother taught him well in that respect, but why was he having such a hard time looking you in the eyes?

You helped him make his pancakes, quietly concerned as you glanced at his shaky hands, and back up at his burns. He’d clearly been through some serious damage…maybe he could stay with you a bit longer so you could make sure he was oka-

You didn’t realize till the strong smell hit your nose that you’d burned your own pancakes. You sighed, turning to toss the overly cooked pancake. “Sorry about the smell…here” you shuffled around for a moment, finding a candle. That’d have to do for the moment. “Lemme just find my lighter…”

Touya watched you quietly for a moment your struggle to find said lighter was apparent. He glanced down at his hand. He’d had trouble using his quirk again last night. What if it still didn’t work now? What if it did, and he lost control? He stepped a bit closer to you and the candle, taking a deep breath. Calm your nerves, Touya…

“here!”

you stood up straight, lighter in hand. He was almost disappointed he couldn’t help, but when you tried to light it and it refused to work, his confidence came melting back. He watched your hand, which was wrapped around the candle, stepping a bit closer once more.

“..I can help”

you looked up at him, a confused expression painting your face. But quietly you watched as he held up his hand. He focused on it for a moment, and then with a little spark, he’d successfully lit a tiny flame on the tip of his index finger. His other hand met yours, pulling it and the candle closer as he carefully lit the wick.

You smiled, and he smiled too, proud that he’d managed to use his quirk without burning down your apartment, and also glad you seemed to like his quirk. But quickly, he extinguished the flame with a gentle huff of air, the tip of his finger smoking slightly.

“Ta-daaa!”

He smiled sheepishly and you couldn’t help but giggle. Yeah, maybe you could let him stay a bit longer.

“Nice quirk, Touya! Thanks”

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This was stuck in my head while I wrote it, the vibes are vibing ngl 🙏🙏🙏

Should I do a part two? 😗😗😗

𝘳 𝘦 𝘲 𝘶 𝘴 𝘵 𝘳 𝘶 𝘭 𝘦 𝘴 !

don’t ask for:

anything nsfw. it will be deleted immediately and you’ll probably get blocked bc i am not comfortable with it, and you didn’t respect my boundaries </3

with that said!

i do write things containing:

typical canon violence, blood, tense battle scenes, tragic backstories, mental illnesses like depression, panic attacks, general angst, but also tooth rooting fLUUFFF, romantic relationships, and a tinyyy bit of smooching is alright (but i’m watching you so don’t be gross 🫵🤨)

characters i love writing for !

platonic or romantic:

mha — izuku midoriya, touya todoroki, keigo takami

dr stone — senku, gen, tsukasa, ukyo, hyoga, moz (i can fix him, no really i can!! 🙂‍↕️) xeno, stanley, so pretty much the majority of the dudes LOL

in a parent/sibling/guardian way:

mha — shota aizawa, nemuri kayama, hizashi yamada, toshinori yagi, emi fukukado, enji todoroki *mostly meaning endeavor as a parent bc the family drama is just too good (◞‸◟)

dr stone — byakuya, lillian, xeno, stanley (dad or big brother stan is such a fun concept to me pls)

i like writing stories where the mc is a canon-character’s-relative, i think it’s fun :3 so if you have any ideas for that genre, send it in!

any requests with these characters are extraaa welcome! but i still love other main and side characters, and will most likely write for them if requested <3

now, if you want to request something from another series, here is my complete list that I’ll write for! (and the ones with hearts are ones i especially love and wanna write abt hehe)

FINISHED/CAUGHT UP WITH:

voltron (ik it’s not an anime but it still counts!) ❦

vigilantes (mha’s prequel manga/SOON TO BE ANIME) ❦

assassination classroom ❦

the promised neverland ❦

horimiya

look back

bunny girl senpai

darling in the franxx

classroom of the elite

too many losing heroines

quintessential quintuplets

IN PROGRESS OF WATCHING:

haikyuu!! ❦

spy x family

moriarty the patriot

insomniacs after school

case file nº221: kabukicho

snow white with the red hair ❦

bottom tier character tomozaki

well that’s it! tl:dr, pls send in your big brained ideas ᕦ(ò_óˇ)ᕤ

love, logan <3

𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐃𝐄 ✩ 𝐝𝐜𝐬𝐭

. ݁⋆. ݁⋆. ݁ ᯓ★ 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑠𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑎 𝑤𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑔 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝𝑠 ℎ𝑢𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑎𝑛 𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑟, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑝𝑢𝑠ℎ 𝑢𝑝 𝑑𝑎𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠

ᯓ★ 𝑜𝑟

. ݁⋆. ݁⋆. ݁ ᯓ★ 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑑

━━ ☾ 𖤓 ⚘ ✩ 「♪」 ✩ ⚘ 𖤓 ☽ ━━

♪ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝑶𝑭𝑭𝑰𝑪𝑰𝑨𝑳 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 ♪

𝟷 ✩ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐭

𝟸 ✩ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝗼𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝗼𝐰

𝟹 ✩ 𝗼𝐡 𝗺𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬!

𝟺 ✩ 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝗼𝐧𝐞

𝟻 ✩ 𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡

𝟼 ✩ 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐈

𝟽 ✩ 𝐜𝗼𝐝𝐞: 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐞

━━ ☾ 𖤓 ⚘ ✩ 「♪」 ✩ ⚘ 𖤓 ☽ ━━

𝑖'𝑚 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑓𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑡𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑟, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑝𝑢𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑤 ꨄ

𝑐𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑏𝑦 𝐹𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑒𝑠_𝑎𝑛𝑑_𝐹𝑎𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑝𝑎𝑑

THAT’S WHAT I’M SAYINNNNN 🗣️🗣️🗣️ i literally have him as my oc’s best friend bc HE’S SO UNDERRATED??? LAUGHING RIGHT IN THE VILLAINS FACES AND LOOKING CRAZIER THAN THE THEM??? HELLO??? iconic. it’s just iconic. more heroes needed to act like neito monoma thank you goodnight.

I feel like Monoma is way too underrated like do yall realize that without him the entire plot against AFO would have fallen apart and instead of panicking and stressing over it he was CACKLING LIKE A MANIAC THE WHOLE WAY AND HAVING THE TIME OF HIS FREAKIN LIFE

maybe this is the hill I’ll die on NEITO WAS GREAT OKAY THERE I SAID IT MAYBE HE WAS ON TO SOMETHIN CALLIN CLASS 1-A OVERRATED (even tho we all know he was just saying it bc he didn’t get in XD)

idk just a thought cos I was watching it with my sister and she was talkin shit the whole time he was on screen 🥲

𝘛 𝘏 𝘌 𝘘 𝘜 𝘈 𝘋 𝘙 𝘜 𝘗 𝘓 𝘌 𝘛 𝘚

☹︎ ☻︎ ☹︎ ☻︎

art of my oc from my story glowing eyes <3

credits: me anddd pinterest for the reference/background

deku-squad? baku-squad? who’s that? i only know the shinso-squad

need a friend group like theirs rn 🙄

also these losers are in a garage band together so lmk who you think plays what hehehe

☆ UPCOMING STORY SNEAK PEEKS ☆

story 1: midnight rain

midnight: it was a noun to some, simply meaning the middle period of night. but to a little girl, it was her mother's hero name.

gifted a strong quirk hailing from her father's side, and a stronger personality from midnight herself, that little girl grows into the strongest storms you pray to only see in your nightmares.

and yet, like both her parents, she looks like a daydream all the same.

though, it didn’t start out like that; in fact, at the start, nemuri wasn’t sure if she even could raise a child herself.

and she couldn’t.

but with the help of her two well-meaning, slightly idiotic friends, the task seemed just a bit less daunting.

story 2: cowboy like me

a young con artist, the best of her kind, gets a job when a fellow con man introduces her to a villain in need of her deception skills.

the job requirements? infiltrate UA and weasel her way into shoto todoroki—as well as his family's—life.

for a year and a half.

it was a long con, and she was never a fan of those. especially when the chances of being caught by the number two hero were astronomically high.

but when the criminal dropped a stolen and stuffed moneybag at her feet? of course he became her newest employer.

the girl may as well have been walking into a burning lions den. still, she’d obviously bring her A-game and not rest until every last one of them was completely fooled.

forever is the sweetest con, right?

story 3: clara bow

the general public had their doubts about the H.P.S.C. and a small few had the guts to voice it. one day, the words caught flame and began to negatively sway opinions of the organization.

the president knew she had to act quickly to maintain their pristine image of innocence. and what better way to convey that, than with a bright-eyed poster child?

now, she wouldn't use hawks for this; his big hero debut was already scheduled for his eighteenth birthday.

instead, enter project: poseidon.

it all started with the adoption of a five year old who gained her quirk and lost her father—a dear member of the H.P.S.C.—in the same night. what seemed like kindness, was only twisted preservation of the status quo.

but hey, what do you know? the media is a sorry sucker for motherly madam president and her abundant, charitable heart.

the whole country watched the young profitable girl at the woman’s side, raised in the dazzling, blinding spotlight.

and wow.

it's hell on earth to be heavenly.

AND THAT'S THE NEW IDEASSSS !! >:3

yes they're all taylor themed, sorry if you don't like her, but i'll respect those opinions. pls show the same courtesy, otherwiseeee

*cutely blocks you ! ☆〜 (ゝ。∂)*

ANYWAYS LMK IF YOU HAD A FAVORITE ONE THAT YOU WANNA SEE MORE OF !! IT WOULD HELP ME KNOW WHAT TO POST FIRST BC I'M INDECISIVE AS HECKKKK :)))

okie bye hehehe <333

𝘔 𝘠 𝘈 𝘙 𝘛 !

a collection of my wannabe art <3 (newest works are put at the top)

— UA uniform tomi

— the next gen dumbigos

— ito rii rān, various

— sorano shirakumo, various

𝘚 𝘖 𝘙 𝘈 𝘕 𝘖 𝘚 𝘏 𝘐 𝘙 𝘈 𝘒 𝘜 𝘔 𝘖

☁︎︎☁︎︎☁︎︎

art of my oc from a story that has been placed back into the drafts due to poor writing </3

credits: me anddd pinterest for the references

I NEED TO REWRITE HER STORY FR（；＿；）

the basic premise of it, was that sora is oboro’s younger sister, but after he died, his parents were too grieved to take care of her properly, and whomp whomp! she ends up in aizawa’s custody

it mayyy have been cliche but there was definitely a good plot line in there at some point, plus aizawa being a dad content is always a plus to me :3

idk if anyone’s interested but i might revamp it for tumblr ʅ（◞‿◟）ʃ

p.s. she’s best friends with denki and is lowkey a vigilante OKAY BYE

𝘈 𝘉 𝘖 𝘜 𝘛 𝘔 𝘌 !

❄︎ hi hi hiiii :D

❅ as stated in the navigation, you can call me logan :) i’m eighteen, and here’s some of my lore so far!

❄︎ my fav color is purple, i digitally draw on occasion, i cosplay and go to cons with my right hand man (my dad), and i loooove writing >:3

❅ i’ve been writing stories since 2020, and posting since 2021! but tbh i’m only just recently starting to feel more confident/happy with my writing

❄︎ i’m currently acting as an editor for my brother’s first original story, and it’s been so fun! will definitely be linking it here when he posts it (๑>◡<๑)

❅ i also love writing music/songs, and taught myself to play ukulele and (acoustic + electric) guitar!

❅ sometimes i write and sing songs for my characters which is probs nerdy but idc! it’s actually so fun to be able to make my own soundtrack for them ƪ(˘⌣˘)ʃ

❄︎ some of my big likes include: • vigilantes (mha) • the sonic franchise • concerts • twenty one pilots • karaoke • dutch bros • fall/winter • kamojis and emojis • when people comment on my writing <333

❅ some of my big dislikes: • seafood.. the texture is nauseating to me :( • really hot weather for months on end • negative soul draining people like get that out of my space i’m trying to be happy here? </3

❄︎ final notes! i do have some mental and physical health conditions so if i disappear for a second, i’m probably just goin thru a bad week (；ω；) but writing helps me work through a lot of my issues, so i’ll do my best to snap back asap :3

alrighty that's all i got for everyone today, stay safe, stay street, and i'll catch you later <3

love, logan ❦

𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི ❅-ˏ❄︎ˋ⋆ 𝘸 𝘦 𝘭 𝘤 𝘰 𝘮 𝘦 𝘪 𝘯 .ᐟ ⋆ˊ❄︎ˎ-❅

❅-ˏ❄︎ˋ⋆ 𝘺 𝘰 𝘶 ' 𝘷 𝘦 𝘨 𝘰 𝘵 𝘮 𝘢 𝘪 𝘭 .ᐟ ⋆ˊ❄︎ˎ-❅ 𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀི

❅ hello! ☆〜（ゝ。∂）

❄︎ i’m logan, your average 8teen year old girl who writes about the silly little worlds in her head, and hopes you’ll like some of them :)

❅ dr stone and my hero academia centered blog! but you can find other things i’m down to write for in the ‘request rules’ section :3

❄︎ FEEL FREE TO SEND SFW REQUESTS ^-^

writing masterlist .ᐟ ⋆ . * ❄︎

request rules .ᐟ ⋆ . * ❄︎

about me .ᐟ ⋆ . * ❄︎

my art .ᐟ ⋆ . * ❄︎

𝘪 𝘵 ' 𝘴 𝘤 𝘰 𝘭 𝘥 𝘰 𝘶 𝘵 𝘵 𝘩 𝘦 𝘳 𝘦 ,

𝘴 𝘰 𝘴 𝘵 𝘢 𝘺 𝘢 𝘸 𝘩 𝘪 𝘭 𝘦 .ᐟ

✦ * .·:·. ⋆ ✧ ❄︎ ❅ ❄︎ ✧ ⋆ .·:·. * ✦

alrighty that's all i got for everyone today! stay safe, stay street, and i'll catch you later /ᐠ - ˕ -マ

ℒℴ𝓋ℯ, ℒℴℊ𝒶𝓃 ❦