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Have some Halloween costume art!
Some flower teachers because reasons. ♥
Empty background because lazy.
Quick little doodle before bed. ♥
2 of these are inspired by things in the Erasermight discord. The other was just because.
First for comfort for reasons, second because I needed a cute.
I meant to make this cute, but my hand disagreed...
From chapter 12 of Behind Every Great Teacher by @neubauje
I have no idea how many arts I will end up making for this fic, but I’m quite enjoying myself. ♥
Comfort. Sometimes you just need to hold and be held.
He needs some good cat cuddle time. ♥
Drawn for chapter 17 of “Behind Every Great Teacher” by @neubauje
Had help from the Author herself for details and even a posing reference. ♥ Thank you very much again!
Based on that one shower scene from an amazing fic by @neubauje called Behind Every Great Teacher and I don’t actually remember the chapter number because I read it all so fast it kinda blurred.....But it is an amazing EraserMight fic that I do recommend. ♥
Local stray cat found good safe place to sleep. ♥
Cat!Aizawa has a secure and safe resting place. ♥
I don’t know what to say about this one...
I have an enabler now. I was sent a cute picture that happened to be good for reference.
Probably a “Good Morning” kiss.
It’s true, I've fallen hard for this ship and I can’t really explain why.
Got my trusty/rusty clipboard and pencil out again.......ended up drawing them for practice.
So, I know a couple with a similar height difference....and was inspired.
So. I may have...fallen into a new fandom/ship? I don’t know what I am doing though, so art will be random and I’m sure varied as I figure out how to fandom again.
me, on a random sunny day in 2018
My profile and my life since I discovered My Hero Academia:
Crumbs?
That there is a slice of toast!
Hori literally serving up so many hard drawings after BNHA ending, like did we only get crumbs this whole time 😭😭
Quite the Quirky Lot
James had just arrived into Knapford with an express from the mainland, his fireman had uncoupled him from the train and they were awaiting clearance to leave for Conrad's Bridge to refresh on water, so he was running a little hot today.
Passengers milled about from the train, amongst them a group of high schoolers, some of whom were making there way down the platform, one of them who had broken away from the group walked down alongside James muttering in Japanese, now James knew Japanese, he hadn't used in in awhile but he was fresh enough to understand what the young man was saying.
"We're late, and those stupid enclosed carriages meant the extras wouldn't shut up, who came up with all of this" He snarled to himself.
"Hey now, I'm not late," James spoke back, in near perfect Japanese, which unsurprisingly spooked the teenager, you don't expect to be spoken back to you in your native language, especially on the other side of the world, and by a talking train.
"There was simply a delay, not my fault that there was a special that had to overtake, no need to get angry," He spoke with a voice reserved for Customer service workers.
"You could have at the very least sped up a bit, it felt like sitting behind a group of slow walkers!" The blond hit back.
"Mate," He was getting angry now, the lack of water was making him feel unhappy, "I was running at the limit, I know where your from your used to expresses being faster, but trust me I was running at good speed!"
"Well you carriages are the worse with all there crapped space"
James burst out into English to get his anger across.
"Yeah well Puffball! I can't sit in those carriages I have no idea what there like, apparently those seats are made of horse fur! You can't get more comfy than that these days!" He snorted a jet of steam out his nose, "Maybe next time pick better travel partners!"
Several other students had been making their way down the platform to see what all the angry Japanese was about, and could only stand embarrassed as their classmate lashed out a train .
"Bakugou could you go an hour without yelling at something?" Came a croaky voice from James' side.
"Yes I can, but this big red sausage was late and I though he should know that!"
"I've told you, you sea urchin looking punk, I was on schedule!"
"Bakugou stop yelling at the train who is clearly trying to do his job" Came another voice.
"Right," James said with a grin, "Listen to your friend there, it sounds like he knows how to treat a steam engine"
"Sorry, Sorry, Sorry!" Came yet another voice as a young lad with spiked red hair hurried over to the blond who James had gathered was named Bakugou.
"He's not a big fan on enclosed spaced with a bunch of people, between this and the plane he's a bit antsy" He quickly said as he threw his arm around his friends shoulder, trying to defuse the situation.
"Ahh right, yeah that would probably drive me up the wall too, sorry about that man" James said with a look of semi understanding, he wasn't about to prolong the argument.
"Nice hair by the way, like the colour" He said to the red head, who simply smiled.
"Thanks man! Hey come on Bakugou I left my bag over with Sensei"
"You moron what did you do that for?!"
"So you didn't exploded on a train?" He replied as he lead Bakugou back down the platform, the blond surprisingly not making a fuss, James though he looked the type to.
"Sorry about him," James looked over at the young man that had chastised Bakugou earlier, "He's a bit much"
"Your telling me, woah, neat hair" James could finally see the young man, he had bright white hair on one side and a deep red on the other.
"uhh thank you" He replied in neat well practiced English.
"I was joking about you know how to treat steam engines by the way, you haven't meet a talking one have you?" James asked.
"No, I haven't exactly had the chance to meet any" he replied.
"Well if your here for a bit longer you'll meet plenty" James smirked.
"So we've been told" Said the croaky voice as a girl with large eyes and long hair appeared alongside.
"Yeah there are plenty of us here, how long are you staying?" he asked them.
"Just about two weeks," Came yet another voice, this one from a young man with a large yellow backpack and green hair, he was stood over by the bench with brunette girl and shorter boy with a large purple pompadour.
"Plenty of time to get a good show around, where are you headed?"
"We're staying at a hostel for the night, and then we should be heading up to, Har, har-" The Brunette stumbled on the word.
"Harwick? ohh yes it's quite lovely up there, make sure you get good seats, the run up the coast is quite charming" James was enjoying this they seemed like good company.
"Anything else on the schedule?" He questioned.
"Not that I know off, our class rep or our teacher should have that" The twin coloured boy replied.
"Well I think there's a concert at Arlesbrugh, this Sunday" He said with uncertainty, that got a yelp from down the platform.
"Hear that Jirou, there's a concert in town!"
"I heard that you dumbass, just because there is one on doesn't mean we have to go"
The other voice wasn't discouraged, "Hey your always saying that you'd love to meet some British Punk Rockers, maybe there will be some there?"
James would give the unseen guy some credit, he had some guts in him.
"I'm not sure about the artists, seeing as I can't go to concerts but that's a maybe on the Punks" James laughed.
There was a whistle behind him as a pilot drew the coaches out of the station.
"I guess that's my queue to leave, sorry I can't chat for much longer but I have to get going, you all have a lovey day now, I might see you lot around" He grinned as he whistled pulling out of the station in a cloud of steam, as the teenagers on the platform waved him out.
"Thanks for the recommendation!" Came a shout from a bright blond young man as James rolled past him and a girl with purple short hair.
"Anytime lad, take care"
James smiled to himself as he moved past the rest of the class making there way down the platform, but he had to double take, he could have sworn he saw one with the head of a bird, he blinked a few times as he passed the two boys from earlier standing along side a taller man with black hair who was speaking in an annoyed manner to the blond.
"What a weird lot" James mused to himself as the group of Japanese made their way to the station underpass.
LMAO I WASN'T PREPEARED FOR THE LAST ONE!.
Poor Hanta man, he's slowly becoming the chair in the corner of the Hotel room, not even sure if he really want's to be there.
drew these when i really should be doing something else
Who with Who?
A Fun idea that I am so sad that no-one has taken advantage of is the idea that everyone genuinely can't tell who's dating who between Jirou, Yaoyorozu, Todoroki and Kaminari, the massive Bi-energy that emanates from that group is as thick as a thundercloud, and it doesn't help that they are all so comfortable with each other.
Like Denki will throw his arms around all of them, pell-mell, he vibes in Momo's room, Shouto discusses the meaning and intricates of lyrics with Kyouka (his conspiracy theorist brain would love picking them apart), Momo and Kyouka are almost joined at the hip most days chatting away, and Denki and Shoto are just vibing doing what ever crosses their mind (talking about Western heroes at the moment).
Like this group is so fun it's formed of two of the most sunshiny smiley people in the class with the two socially kinda awkward sarcasm duo.
It's such a fun crew and I love the fanon interactions, like we get plenty of all three of them with Momo.
But what does the dynamic between Kyouka and Shouto look like, I think it would be really funny if those two interacting is the complete opposite of what everyone expects, that being a sullen staring contest over coffee but no, it's these two dorks gushing about their interests and their SO's like you walk into the common room and you hear Shouto excitedly talking about the little jump, bounce and smile that Momo did when she saw him that morning, and Kyouka intently listening nodding furiously.
One stupid little headcanon I like is that both are so enamored by Thomas The Tank Engine, Shouto likes it as the expressions are super easy to read and Kyouka loves the soundtrack, since basicly no-one comes into his room they haven't realised that he's been building a model railway in there, and there are some suspiciously high-priced models in his collection.
Denki wanders in one evening as he can't sleep (weirdly a common fanon thing with him, must be all the extra electricity keeping him up) to see Shouto running his trains and they just sit and watch them like Ash and Kristofferson.
Okay we are working this out, who has string!
It's just fun that there are two sun's and they just pull around their moon's who are completely enamored by their smiles and are so obvious about it but then everyone else is going full Shouto mode and are grouped together in the common room with several balls of thread (Borrowed from Mezo) which have been spanned across it trying to work out how the hell this relationship works.
To top that whole bit all of the four walk into the spiders nest of Blue, Red, Purple and Yellow threads, holding hands (Yes in the order just mentioned) with befuddled faces, the rampant hushed shouting dials down, Mina is melting at the image presented.
"ahh, Polyonomy" Utters Fumikage in the most deadpan tone possible. (He knows that's not how the relationship is, as does Katsuki but both of them are doing this for shits and giggles and are really committed to the bit.)
They all hand Ochaco 1000 Yen in defeat (mock for two of them), Shouto is processing the walls of string with an impressed expression, Momo simply looks confused, Kyouka is red in the face, and Denki half explodes into a peels of laughter whilst pointing at Momo and Shouto, then back at himself and scream laughing again.
The Gods have descended.
Another stupid idea that I need to draw is simply the idea that Momo has accidentally taken on most of the Class Rep duties and now is spiraling mess trying not to cry and the other three latch onto this, with there now being the living embodiment of a thunderstorm inhabiting the inside of the classroom, the floor is vibrating, it smells like ozone and is muggy as hell, several people are standing in the doorway, Katsuki is halfway under his desk, Aizawa doesn't even want to try erasing one of them as Denki is being handed permissions slips and reading them (How is his Dyslexic ass doing that?) Kyouka is ordering people to sit down and Shouto is giving her a back massage (Very nice hands) the idea that those three teaming up can create the physical environment of the inside of a Thunderstorm is a terrifying prospect, Aizawa ain't questioning he's doing the roll less he get a live performance of Thunderstruck.
It's so funny that they three are some of the chilliest people in the class but then it's the full force of Wall Socket, Surround Sound and Thermometer turning into forces of nature when their bestie get's insulted or starts crying, I'm calling this dynamic the MomoMilitia.
Those three will fight god for their friend at 3am, they will win.
Thank you for coming to the inane ramblings.
a quick drawing of aizawa because he is a good dad. I made this in like 2 hours...so I know its not as great as it could have been but I tried :-)
Time for Himiko’s backstory as promised!
Warnings in advance
1: I don’t know what I’m doing
2: ⛔️ do not read if triggered by the following ⚠️
Physical abuse
Mental abuse
Experimentation
Murder
More murder
Death
Arson but only once
Swearing
Guns
Syringes/needles/scalpels
And kidnapping.
Now let’s start!
her birth parents names were
Aka Shinamoru
And
Tani Shinamoru
No Himiko is not related to Akatani Shinamoru in any way I just used the name twice in the past because I was out of name ideas at the time and by now it’s too late to changer her name
Now when Mei was born her parents were already disappointed because she was born female and they were sexist assholes who wanted a boy so he could “carry on their legacy and become a hero” but apparently a girl couldn’t do that as well.
So of course they mildly abused her it was mostly just mild neglect and yelling but sometimes hitting her if she did something wrong, horrible parenting technique really.
they named her a mix of their names so her legal name was Akatani Shinamoru
I was dumb and named them the same ok?
Her life sucked at home and at school it was ok she didn’t really have any friends except for one, Jun Hano. Jun was her best friend they got along well because her parents also thought she should’ve been born a boy.
Then just a couple weeks before her fifth birthday Jun got a quirk! It was similar to her parents it gave her the ability to see the true nature of people meaning if say a random kid was acting nice she could tell if they were genuine or not.
But a month later Akatani still hadn’t gotten her quirk so her parents took her to the doctors to see why. But the doctor told them the worst possible news.
Akatani was quirkless.
She had the double pinky joint and therefore would not gain a quirk
But it seemed her body should be able to handle a quirk if she had one, her body was fit for whatever quirk she should’ve gotten.
Her mom was able to take energy from the surrounding area and give it to herself allowing her to feel more energized, she could also take energy from people. Her dads quirk allowed him to heal people using the persons own energy and her body seemed to be fit for holding more energy than most people but without a quirk she couldn’t do anything.
When they got home her parents finally showed their anger and beat her.
And it only got worse from there.
Seriously this is when her life had some joy in it, it only gets worse.
Every little thing she did wrong she’d get yelled at and hit for, even just making a little bit of noise would wind up in her getting hit.
Her best friend noticed that Akatani was acting different and when she asked what happened she told her the truth.
She was quirkless.
But Jun didn’t care, so they made a plan, on akatani’s half birthday they would run away together changing their names to Mei and Tei and never looking back.
It would’ve happened but that night her parents had called someone to the house. From what Akatani heard they were talking about her, but she could only barely hear them, until they called for her.
When she came down she was met with what looked to be an old man with odd glasses and a mustache, along with her parents and two other people who looked like bodyguards of sorts wearing all black and carrying firearms.
The weird looking old guy greeted her kindly and said she could simply call him the doctor, he said he was here to help with her quirk problem.
She got a little excited if he was here to help then she’d have a quirk and when she runs away she’d have a better chance at getting a job!
But then it all went to shit, after her parents gave him the money he told the guards to shoot her parents.
And they did.
Her parents were shot, and dead.
Being only five she of course tried to scream but “the doctor” covered her mouth before she could.
The guards then lit her house on fire and ran, with the doctor picking her up and running with them.
She was shoved into the trunk of a car and was stuck in there for what felt like hours crying and realizing she was never gonna get to run away with Jun.
Also I forgot to say, Jun’s name is pronounced like the month June.
When she was finally taken out of the trunk she seemed to be in a large garage it was well lit with white walls and a concrete floor, there was no clutter in the room except for five other vehicles. There was a large white van, a grey Volvo, a medium sized box truck that was blue in the front and its back was entirely white, a blue minivan, and another van but this one was black.
She wasn’t taken towards any of these vehicles though, instead she was taken out of the room and into a hallway, it was small but not too cramped and had the same white walls and concrete floor as the garage except it was a bit darker and had a dozen doors across each wall.
They kept on making seemingly random turns down different hallways in this maze of a building until she was finally taken into a room.
Oh gods she wished she was back home.
The room was medium sized with white tiled walls and matching floors, to the left was a table covered in scalpels, syringes filled with mystery liquids, quirk suppression cuffs and dozens of other things she didn’t know the names of. But the worst part was the middle of the room, there was a chair that looked like a dentists chair but ten times more uncomfortable, it was made of solid steel, had cuffs for the hands, feet, and torso, and had wires coming out of the back of it like those star wars torture devices they often put Jedi in.
She did not want to be put in that chair.
They put her in that chair. She tried to escape the man’s grip when he was putting her in but she was five and he was maybe sixty so he was much stronger than her and he managed to put her in the chair.
The doctor grabbed a syringe filled with a clear liquid and injected it into her arm. Immediately after she felt tired and drowsy, she tried to stay awake but after a few seconds she was out.
She woke up in a small dark room. there was nothing in the room other than her, but it was cold and the floor was hard. She got up and realized she was in what looked like an oversized white t shirt and white shorts, her arms and legs were covered in bandages and her hair was cut into a pixie cut.
Akatani didn’t feel any different than usual so what did he do?
Time skip to six months later cuz I’m lazy and on a swing.
Better question what didn’t the doctor do?
In maybe, six months? She had been put in the chair so many times that at this point she didn’t even fight. Her hair had turned white, from stress or the injections she didn’t know. And now the doctor says he has a special thing for her, whatever that is she honestly doesn’t want to know.
Forgot to say this is what Himiko looked like as a little kid
Now back to the story. Also it’s after the doctor gives her the surprise.
Everything hurt, every single part of her body felt like it was being stabbed by burning knives and she just wanted it to stop. The part that hurt the most was her left eye, whatever the doctor did to it was horrible. before the pain even came in she already couldn’t see out of it and it stung.
She hoped it would stop soon, maybe the doctor would decide that he was done with the experiments and he would send her out on the missions he keeps on talking about. at least then she wouldn’t be in this cell any more.
After what felt like days but was probably only a couple hours the pain finally subsided and only her eye hurt, she still couldn’t see out of her eye but at least she wasn’t in extreme pain only mild pain.
Then the doctor came in.
Great she thought, he’s either here to torture me more or hopefully send me off on one of the missions he says he’s been preparing me for.
It wasn’t a mission, but luckily it wasn’t experimenting either. Instead he was taking her to what he called “the training room” apparently she was going to practice using her quirks and learning different fighting styles and techniques which didn’t sound too bad, especially compared to how her life usually was.
Time skip to six hours later
She takes it back this is almost as bad. She’s been training for hours and the doctor says that she’s only halfway through her training for today. She’s already, practiced her teleportation abilities which she didn’t even know she had until today, she has practiced karate and taekwondo, and now she’s working on what the doctor calls “Jieitaikakutōjutsu” which he said was a military self defense fighting system that focuses on hand to hand, bayonet, and knife fighting.
He also said that after she gets used to fighting in taekwondo, karate and jieitaikakutōjutsu she would work on incorporating them into her own fighting style. Which he said she should be able to start doing in four or five months and should finish in a year. After that she could start going on missions.
She wished she could go on missions now because then at least she could go outside, but at least the experimentation is finally over.
Time skip to four months later.
The doctor says that she can now start incorporating all the fighting styles she’s learned into her own personal style, which should hopefully be a bit funner than this because after four months of almost constant practice she’s tired and bored of doing the same stuff every day. But at least with all this training she gets fed more. She gets one full meal a day along with four five minute water/bathroom breaks a day.
The first thing she has to do is work on slightly altering the moves she’s learned by adding maneuvers from separate techniques. It was fun especially since she got to choose what moves she was altering and what she added to them. She hadn’t really gotten to choose things for most of her life so this was a good change.
Ok so you probably don’t know what jieitaikakutōjutsu is and if you do that’s impressive.
Jieitaikakutōjutsu is a Japanese military self defense fighting style that uses knives, hand to hand, and bayonet fighting.
I found out about this when searching for knife fighting techniques in Japan because himiko was taught knife fighting in her past but has her own fighting style so I picked jieitaikakutōjutsu.
Jieitaikakutōjutsu is pronounced
jee-et-tai-ka-ku-to-jutsu
Which is hard to say but not as hard as
Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis which is actually my favorite word
Now back to the story!
She’s been been creating her own fighting style for three months now and has gotten pretty good at incorporating different moves into preexisting ones, along with constantly adapting her fighting style mid fight to better defeat enemies. The doctor has also started having her research into different heroes fighting styles, specifically underground heroes since the doctor says she’ll be fighting them more often.
One hero she is especially interested in is Eraserhead who’s an underground hero with a quirk that can erase other quirks and uses a scarf as a support item.
Eraserhead is apparently the top underground hero so the doctor is having her practice using a scarf similar to his so she can counter his attacks.
Time skip to three months later.
The doctor is sending her on her first mission today and she has a plan. A plan to escape.
Yes this place has been okay as of late but she knows that there are better places she could be. Plus she doesn’t want to be fighting heroes, she in fact wants to be one and she can’t do that if she’s their enemy.
Her mission is to infiltrate the musutafu police station and download all the information they have onto a hard drive then bring it back to the doctor unnoticed. Her plan is instead to take the information then also steal some piece of police equipment and use it to take off her cuffs, after that she’ll destroy the usb stick and teleport outside before running away.
I’m gonna leave this here for now because this is already a fanfic at this point so I’ll do it chapter by chapter
Also I’m thinking about posting this on wattpad as an actual fanfic, should I?
If you want to learn more about jieitaikakutōjutsu Wikipedia has links to two different videos showing it along with talking about it. But really just searching jieitaikakutōjutsu will get you results
Have a nice day and I’ll post chapter two soon! I’ll also post a chapter index that lets you access each chapter easier! :)
Here’s the link for the chapter index!
he would either use that as a teaching opportunity (like teach his students to not be irresponsible, or how to quickly analyze quirks) or avoid those questions like the PLAGUE
meanwhile aizawa is watching him struggling from afar and refuses to help him, something about “having problem child deal with the consequences of his actions”
i like to imagine that somehow the true events of the hosu incident got leaked to the public causing a lot of controversy for shouto and tenyas hero careers
meanwhile izuku is in his classroom just being asked if stains tongue was really that freaky in person by his students