You did what I was too afraid to do commenting on that reposted art. I messaged the artist to let them know and let a few people who reblogged know in asks or messages but I was too worried to comment on the actual post in case the poster didn't realise or something but there was no other way to contact them but I think it was more just me being a bit of a coward ;-;
Real, tbh. Recently I got over myself and call people out. It’s not fair to the artists and it pissed me tf off.
And the fact that they always get more likes and interactions. I guess it’s my own pettiness, too.
We need more people who’re willing to call them out. I’m glad you messaged and spread the word (: maybe one day you’ll be able to call em out. If it’s taking a toll on you mentally, please don’t worry about it.
Fixed <3
where are his hand holes 😡😡😡
Baby Hokuto’s first time seeing the city off a skyscraper <3 He’s still in the design process, so his looks might keep changing.
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18+ MDNI
Shigaraki is the type to pull his pants all the way down when he takes a piss cuz he uses his phone while he does and if the band slips he’ll piss on his face. He knows from experience.
It’s a running joke on how Mic always “bullies” emos. Like, in the scene where he and aizawa go to see ‘Kurogiri’ in prison, he said ‘who would want to take care of a gloomy little punk’ [about shigaraki] and then stopped himself as if he had a thought. Yeah, Aizawa was a ‘gloomy little punk’ Shirakumo made friends with in HS and looked after.
Perhaps Mic is frustrated with the fact that Aizawa was always there, brooding, while he and Shirakumo were rays of sunshine. Maybe he was insecure that Shirakumo may have liked Aizawa more. Idk I feel there’s probably some feelings there that haven’t been discussed. Mic often hides his ‘Emo’ (lol) behind his sunshine, Loud-mouth personality.
Guys I know hawks is just a human, but the urge to picture him as a bird man with a bird brain is just too strong. Ughhh but I do separate fanon and canon hawks.
Baby Hokuto! You may have seen the kid art I did of him with blue tipped hair! He only has blue hair and wings when his fire quirk is activated. It’s like endeavors fire beard!
Also, he was a really tiny baby since he came from an egg.
For example, I liked that Bones put the Stain bit upfront. It allowed the scene to fade out on the starry sky and “thanks” rather than shop talk. But when anime!Aizawa calls All Might a workaholic, he follows it up by calling All Might an addict…and that doesn’t feel right. Like All Might quit heroism cold turkey and should stop caring about helping or saving anymore, because that will lead him back into the self-destructive hero addict lifestyle. Manga!Aizawa is gentler, acknowledging how hard the overnight transition from #1 hero to civilian must be without further characterization.
Then the iconic “you can do something by living and being here” part is perfect and gorgeous, with Aizawa lit slightly by the light shining down on All Might. (They’re both sharing the spotlight!)
Bones also added a lovely close up of All Might’s face here: half in shadow, half in light with his eyes intently focused on Aizawa…..but then…...
Aizawa’s words in the anime tell All Might to “boldly sit back and put your feet up, just as you have been.” He’s encouraging All Might to accept retirement or, in the words of Ch.327, stop being an active player on the board. Anime!Aizawa tells All Might to stay alive by taking himself out of the game.
And that doesn’t fit well with All Might’s arc OR with Aizawa as a teacher.
I think manga!Aizawa’s message is far superior, telling All Might to stay alive but keep being who he’s always been. Why? Because that sense of duty to his country and his neverending impulse to save IS who All Might is. Manga!Aizawa says All Might can be the man who saves and lives a life of service without using a quirk or sacrificing himself. As Stain says in Ch.326:
I’ll never get over vampire knight. And I’ll also never get over how angry and baffled I was at the sibling reveal. Cuz there was no need for that. If incest wasnt in the plot, it would be more popular today. I think. Idk. I watched this when I was like 12 in a really bad place, so it burrowed in my brain and stayed there.
HES SO HOT BRO 😭😭😭😭
Truly the cutest in the whole world 🥰
(,: I’m imagining Hokuto in this scenario
pairing: dad!Dabi/Touya Todoroki x fem!reader
word count: 0.6k
warnings: you have a son together, reader referred to as mommy, Touya has feelings
notes: just a sappy little idea I had. I live for this man as a father <3 best dad, hands down. and as always, he deserves the world.
You and Touya are enjoying a peaceful afternoon on the couch, cuddled up together while watching some tv in silence for once. Your little boy is being so good right now, just quietly coloring by himself in the other room.
But then it gets a little bit too quiet, so you get up to investigate, just to make sure that he isn’t getting into anything he shouldn’t be. Lo and behold, your suspicions were correct. You find him absolutely covered in purple marker.
It’s everywhere. His arms, his neck, his face. All on his cheeks and just beneath his oceanic eyes. He’d even taken his shirt off to color in part of his chest.
“What—,” you blink, laughing and shaking your head as you walk closer to him. “Honey, what are you doing?”
You reach out to take the marker from him, but he grips it tighter and takes a step back.
“No, I’m not done yet!” He pouts, looking down at his belly to put the purple ink to his skin again.
“Not done with what? I think you’ve done enough, sweetheart. C’mere, lemme see that, please,” you say as you hold out your hand.
Touya’s sitting on the couch waiting for you to return, though his parental senses are tingling. He’s about to get up and come to check on the both of you when he hears your laughter.
“Hey, what’s so funny in there?” He calls playfully as he gets up anyway to wander down the hall, curious as to what’s going on.
He leans against the entrance to the playroom and his eyes pop open wide when he sees the mess that’s made it’s way all over your son and his tiny little activity table.
“Tell Daddy what you’re doing, baby,” you instruct the small boy with a fond smile on your lips.
“I wanted to look cool like you!” He proclaims, the most pure smile propping up his chubby cheeks.
Touya’s heart clenches in his chest so tight that he actually clutches it, wearing the same expression you’d had on just moments ago, positively endeared by your son’s ingenious idea.
He’s always thought that he looks disgusting, even with the countless amount of times you’ve insisted otherwise. It isn’t until this moment that he starts to believe that maybe you’re not entirely wrong after all, but he’s mostly just relieved that his own child doesn’t find him repulsive and touched that he actually wants to emulate him. It’s the only time in his life he’s actually felt more like a hero than a villain.
“I’m missing the shiny parts though,” your son announces, wearing a pout that’s identical to his fathers, though Touya would deny that he’s ever pouted in his life.
“Well, I think we have some staples,” Touya says casually as he looks over his shoulder.
“Absolutely not.” You shake your head, laughing. “This is good enough. You did such a good job, baby.”
“Aw, c’mon, we can use that shit that you use to put your eyelashes on or whatever. That’s safe, right?” Touya jokes as he strolls further into the room.
You roll your eyes, though you can’t help the amused smile on your lips.
“Language. And no staples. Maybe we can find some tinsel or something though,” you concede. “And some body safe paint.”
“See, that’s why it’s a good thing we have Mommy,” Touya says as he moves to sit on the floor, ruffling the tot’s white hair. “You did do a great job, buddy. C’mere.”
He extends his long arms and pulls the tike into a hug, just in time to spare him from seeing the single crimson tear slipping from his seam, though you catch it. You reach out to gently swipe it away with your thumb before you join in on their embrace, pressing a kiss to your husband’s face and then your son’s.