my favorite HC I have for Somji would be that Genji just seems to exude tranquility and inner peace to Sombra. Whenever she’s pent up and worried about things, all she has to do is seek out Genji who’s usually meditating. She’ll just plop down next to him and while she always thinks ‘this time, it won’t be enough’, it always is. Her stress will melt away in the comfortable silence between them. She lays her head down on his thigh as she drifts off to sleep which she usually avoids out of habit. Once she’s sleeping, Genji will sift a few fingers through her hair, the small smile he has underneath his helm hidden to the world.
oh man, thank you! i’m happy ya’ll like my analysis, but just remember this when i someday get to the point where i start writing and posting 10,000 word analyses for bnha like i do with loveless. remember this.
in all seriousness, you have asked me about my favorite aizawa topic. let’s do this shit. (minor manga spoilers, especially for current arc ahead)
it’s finally time to put my clinical psychology degree/education to use because god knows i don’t do that in real life. let’s talk a little about ptsd in this context. i’m going to go ahead and make the argument that i undeniably believe that aizawa has some sort of undiagnosed ptsd for sure, just because of the overwhelming amount of evidence pointing towards that. and, i’m also going to say right now that while i think the worst of it stems from the amount he’s been put through this year, i don’t think that’s where it originally stems from.
headcanons about aizawa’s childhood aside, there’s something really off about him pertaining to the way he seems to experience emotions. his entire character is about him being logical, rational, and really not liking any sort of emotional approach to problems. like, to an extent where it is absolutely concerning. his entire problem with all might is that toshinori has a tendency to act emotionally in situations, rather than logically, and aizawa seems to hold some sort of very minor grudge over him because of this, enough so that he half-shittalked him in front of the kids. despite this, though, aizawa has repeatedly made in the moment decisions to throw himself into danger when someone else is at stake. he’s literally done this enough times that it’s turning into a running gag in the fandom. the whole reason he’s in the predicament he’s in right now in the manga is because he shoved izuku out of the way and took an attack for him, which, from the most recent scene with him… seems to be exactly what they expected him to do.
Who doesn’t want to cuddle this tired, tired man? – Mod Rig
Aizawa Shouta/Eraserhead – Out in public or at work, Shouta isn’t a touchy-feely kind of guy. When people touch him or climb on him (looking at you Nedzu), he bears it with grim stoicism. He won’t fight them off but he’s not exactly leaning into it, either. At home? Totally different story. – He’s not the kind of guy who expresses his affection verbally, not very often. You can tell he loves you by how he treats you. Even if he’s kind of a nag, he’s a surprisingly warm and caring man. His students see him as a hardass, but that’s because he’s their teacher. He’s your partner, which is something completely different. – So, naturally, this means he enjoys cuddling. It’s a calm, restful way to be close to you. Napping or dozing and spending quality time with you? That’s just killing two birds with one stone and Aizawa can’t resist that kind of efficiency. It’s simply the only rational thing to do. – The stresses of his job(s) mean that being wrapped up in your arms, your breath warm against his neck, your heartbeat slow and in time with his, is very important to his mental and emotional health. He’s got so much responsibility heaped on his shoulders, all those worries on his mind – sometimes it’s nice just to bury his face in your hair, close his eyes, and shut everything out. – He doesn’t watch a lot of TV, but I can see him enjoying films and documentaries. The perfect way to watch is curled up with you on the couch, a blanket or nine, and several purring felines. – Unless he’s busy, he’ll rarely push you away when you go in for affection. At worst, you’ll get a tired grumble. At best, a hair-ruffle and a ‘Shoo. Later.’ – If he wants the snuggles, he is going to have them. It’s not unusual for his scarf to snap out and snag your waist, dragging you in closer to the padded yellow cocoon of his sleeping bag. – If you have breasts, he’ll probably sleep on them given half a chance. Pillows are nice, but a warm one is always better. Your heartbeat soothes him to sleep. Just hope that you don’t to eat or use the bathroom, since he’s just like a cat – it’s criminal to disturb him when he falls asleep on your lap.
“Hey Yagi, can I ask you something?” you ask your partner who was currently in the kitchen.
“Why yes, what is it love?” You pause for a brief minute,
“How do you get so…fit? Strong? How do you keep that momentum up?” you shoot questions at him.
“Well, my quirk does give me a lot of power and strength. Why do you ask?” he inquires.
“I was wondering how I could get fit and lose weight, it’s been bothering me for a while,” you confess. Your partner and yourself sit in a silence that seemed to last for an eternity until you hear your significant other say,
“Regardless of what you think, I think your weight is not an issue at all, it’s actually one of the reasons why I fell in love with you the first time I laid my eyes on your figure,” he starts.
“Your weight is not a problem to me, you are still beautiful and perfect, like you always will be to me,” he reveals. You gratefully nod your head,
“But if you do wish to get into shape, I will happily help you to do so,” he continues. You walk over to him to give a heartfelt hug,
“Thank you so much,” you whisper. He only nods his head and reciprocates your actions.
Hizashi Yamada
You aimlessly waltz around your room until your significant other, Hizashi, shows up from work. You tried your best not to look at the mirror on the wall, knowing well that it’ll upset you. Regardless, you stare dully into the mirror, unimpressed with the outcome.
You sighed to yourself, asking why you were the way you were.
“Hey, hey, hey! Where’s my beautiful partner?” You hear your boyfriend shout from afar.
“In here!” you shout back, as you hear steps approaching.
“There they are! How are you this fine day?” he asks. You shrug,
“I’m alright, how was work?” you inquire.
“It was great!” he cajoled. You smiled at your partner’s enthusiasm and joy running through his veins everyday. You ask yourself how he could always be the way he is.
“Hey Hizashi, what do you like about me?” you hesitantly ask.
“Well, if we’re talking appearance, everything! I love your hair because it always smells nice, a lot like roses and strawberries, and your outfits are always so cute and nice! I also like when you bake an-” You cut your boyfriend’s rambling short and ask,
“What about..me?” Hizashi gave a perplexed look and said,
“I like you, the way you are. You go well with me, is there a problem with us?” You shake your head in reassurance,
“No no! I was just wondering how you felt about me and my weight that’s all, surely you must have some typ-”
“I like your weight, your warmth feels nice and radiating even when it’s cold. I like the way you look in your clothes, you look cool! I don’t mind the way you are, I love you!” he exclaimed. You laugh at your boyfriend’s sincerity and nod,
“Thank you.”
Aizawa Shota
You gloomily walk around your apartment that you shared with your partner, Aizawa. He was a teacher at U.A. High, so he would arrive in a few minutes or so. You decided to watch a movie until then, you pick out you and your boyfriend’s favorite movie and made your way to the kitchen.
However, you went against the idea of making your favorite snacks for the sake of your appearance. You then mosied back to the couch and began the movie.
After twenty minutes or so, you hear a door open and shut, presenting your sluggish partner in front of you.
“Hey how was your day?” you start.
“It went as it usually went, what are you watching?”
“Our favorite movie,” you replied happily. He hums, immediately knowing what movie you were watching.
“You’re just watching the movie? Without eating anything? What about your favorite snacks, I thought you always made those when you’re watching something?” He inquired. You twiddled your fingers,
“I’m not really hungry right now, that’s all.” He quirked an eyebrow,
“Really? You’ve been acting strange recently, is something the matter?” he asked, walking over to the couch.
“Yeah I’m fine, I just think it’s better I cut down on some foods, ya know?” He looked at you intently before saying,
“If this is about your weight, then I suggest you eat what you want. You look the happiest when you eat what you like, you shouldn’t stop eating something for as minuscule as a number. If it makes you feel better, I never looked at you differently nor did I ever care about your weight so with that said,” he paused,
“How about we make your favorite for our favorite movie?” he said with a small smile.
Katsuki Bakugou
You stare at your complexion in the mirror, all your curves and divergent rolls. You frown, unsatisfied with yourself even though you pushed yourself to the gym to workout.
It shouldn’t be too hard to drop a couple of more pounds, right?You thought to yourself. You hear a door click open, signaling someone incoming.
“Oh hey Katsuki!” you greeted your boyfriend. He gave a little wave and muttered a greeting. Your ephemeral happiness was replaced with the static displeasure and discontent of the thought of your body.
“Hey what’s wrong with your face?” your boyfriend asks. His blunt and sudden question caught you off guard,
“What do you mean, what’s wrong with my face?” you retorted.
“I mean, why do you look sad? Is it someone I know?” he shot back. You hesitated, contemplating whether or not you should tell him what’s wrong.
“Well? What is it?” He tapped his fingers on the counter, impatiently waiting for a response.
“It’s no one and nothing, so don’t worry,” you waved off the tense atmosphere around you two.
“Bullshit, what is it? You’ve been like this for weeks, what’s bothering you?” he insisted. You roll your eyes,
“I don’t like the way I look that’s all,” you shortly reply.
“What? Why not? You’re not as shitty as everyone else, you know? What’s wrong with the way you look? I can’t find anything wrong with you, so who said some shit?” he inquired.
“It was no one, I just thought I looked dif-”
“Yeah you look different than the rest, that’s why I fucking like you, dumbass. Don’t change who you are, I like the way you are. If anyone talks shit about you, let me know.” He had a smug look on his face and winked before walking past you.
“Gee thanks,” you whisper, trying to hide your burning face.
A NSFW scenario between Aizawa Shouta and fem!Reader ft. established relationship, stupid couple in-jokes, general Shouta-trolling. NSFW under cut. I hope you enjoy! – Mod Rig
The keys were at the bottom of the bag. They’d
wiggled under your battered, half-read crime paperback, paperwork, and general
bottom-of-the-bag junk. You dug in elbow-deep and pulled them out. And promptly
dropped them.
‘Really?’ you asked them, glinting all innocent
on the welcome mat.
Wisely, they didn’t answer. You picked them up
and unlocked the door, waiting for the inevitable mewing and scratching from
the other side. It never came.
You smiled.
There was only one reason Maron wouldn’t be
clawing the door to shreds for attention. A pair of black boots rested in the
entryway, confirming your suspicions. You dumped the groceries in the kitchen
and ambled down the hall. The hiss of running water reached your ears. Standing
guard duty outside the bathroom door was the cat. He meowed in greeting, but
didn’t abandon his post. Good, loyal beast. Knocking, you poked your head
around the bathroom door.
A tall, dark-haired figure stood, blurred, behind
the steamed-up glass of the shower.
‘You’re home early,’ you called.
‘Internships,’ came the muffled reply.
‘They go off okay?’ you asked, gathering up the
black clothes left crumpled on the bathroom floor. Shouta would pick up after
himself, but you needed to wash some of your own clothes anyway, and he was
probably exhausted. You made his life easier where you could.
‘Yeah.’
He was being particularly monosyllabic today,
which meant there was something on his mind. You bundled up his clothes, turned
for the door, then hesitated.
‘I’m making chicken katsu curry. Do you want some
coffee, babe?’
You can, but you have to hex edit to do it. Cinematic scenes shouldn’t be accessible since they’re completely different. This is the first cut scene cutscene I’ve encountered since so I only have the one of Ardyn.
I don’t remember how long I was there (don’t do this, it’s dangerous for your health). Luckily, All Might happened to come by soon after I think. My memory’s a bit fuzzy.
Don’t forget to eat, drink water, and try to sleep at proper hours. Take care of yourself, got it?
(( I hope this helps you feel a bit better, Anon! Though please do take care and go seek help from trusted people, especially if things go further downhill. Aizawa and I believe in you!! Keep fighting!! ))
It would be highly irresponsible of me to pass off this event as an excuse to stop teaching when I’m still capable to do so. I made my identity extremely clear to my class, and understandably, my students’ reactions have been…mixed…
And as for my colleagues….they’ve yet to see me this way because I’m avoiding specific ones like the plague
If the ocean ever disappears DONT GO LOOKING FOR IT… go in the other direction
i know this sounds like a shitpost but isn’t this like, real advice regarding tsunamis
Yes this was about hurricane Irma it is not a shitpost
This is actually really good advice so let me elaborate a bit: if you notice the tide is retreating very quickly at a very odd time of day, get as far away from water and as high up as you can. I live along the ocean and a long time ago we had a small tsunami and a relative of mine tells me how her father saw the tides retreating so he just picked her up and just ran, which probably saved their lives.
So yeah DONT LOOK FOR THE MISSING OCEAN just run away
ocean not lost, ocean is actually winding up to kick you very hard in the nuts.
Severus Snape is my favorite character in the Harry Potter series! He is interesting, snarky, an asshole, complex, immensely brave, and has a huge capacity for love. I love Severus Snape and personally believe that he survived.
Animation done by me Music – The Nights Avicii Fan animation for Final Fantasy XV – Square Enix Fan-work: No copyright infringement intended Please do not repost/upload without permission.
Most likely a 2~3 month working on this, but i had been thinking about making this animation way ahead since I was working on my graduation animation while FFXV was released and being a real fun ride being in the fan community!! this is simply showing my thank to it and hopefully everyone can enjoy this uu
i has been commissioned to draw some batio contents…..he is bugging ignis in the private book room (because its literally almost only ignis who goes there….)
why does this vaguely feels like the “do you like the color of the sky” meme
Im so thankful that i did the fan animation for this game and fandom ;;!!!!! and im really proud of myself in able to make this, here is just the last sky scene cause i love it very much i wanna do something with it, aka self treat art doing dork squad poses.
@yuu-be-good !!!!!!!!!!!! IT IS IIII GIVING YOU THE GOOD GLADNIS SLOW DANCE UNDER THE STAR NIGHT AND CANDLE LIGHTS ART I HOPE YOU LIKE IT QQQQ!!! i apologize for the lateness but i hope this fluff you all the way of February!!!!
when you play Mercy and you kept dying cause your team won’t protect you from the Genji/Tracer/Reaper flanking you everytime but your Valkyrie ult is ready and you’ve HAD ENOUGH
Here’s, my full piece for the PokeWatch fanzine, hosted by @catstealers-zines
This was a lot of fun to draw even though I was struggling with the Pokemon since I am terrible at drawing any kind of animals haha! Thank you for having me, and I look forward to the physical copy! ^^
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