#boku no hero oc
MHA LEAKS 325
Dadd- I mean Aizawa is back
Dabi: “Idk how you’re a villain. You can barely open a pickle jar by yourself.”
Me: “I may not be able to open a jar but I can open up a can of whoop ass. *insert karate hands*”
Dabi: “I’m breaking up with you.”
also!!!!! i dont think ive ever posted this here GAHAGAHAGAGAH nyways!!! kamenashi headshots (btw i used a ritsu fanart as reference for the 1 one ♀️ emo boy event am i right)
some brainrots of small kamenashi
This lil’ dude here is actually my first BNHA OC and my first male OC in general, dated aaaall the way back to 2017! :D
I was so excited when I found some of my old art of him today from back then. Hope you like him!
His name is Jun Kishimoto.
His quirk, “phantom drake” allows him to take on the attributes of a dragon in a ghostly form. He’s the first one with such a ghost-like quirk in his family lineage, which mostly consists of pure dragon types. However, despite not having real wings or a tail like his brethren, he was the only one born with a large amount of ever-present dragon scales. Due to this, he’s been picked on a lot as a child and called names like “fishy” or ‘fish scales.” Even when his phantom quirk appeared, he could only use his wings to create strong wind at best. Depicted here is the first time he actually managed to lift off, at the ripe age of 18. (It is also why he’s smiling, which is truly a rare sight for him usually.)
Relationships: best friends are Mirio Togata and a student from class 3-A called Kyotani Haru. He has a pro hero older brother named “Wyvern” who he has quite the tense relationship with. He always feels not good enough and like he has to better live up to his family name.
Here’s a close-up :3
And here’s what he looked like when I drew him first in 2017!! :D
I really hope y’all like him as much as I do! He’s my precious lil’ dude…
Bnha oc of mine. Her name is Nova and she basically has the power of Portal2 but more spacey. Though colors aren’t present, her hair is a gradient pastel pink to purple and her hair literally disappears at the end so no worries about split ends! Her aesthetic is mixture of pastel pinks, purples, and blues, but her fav color is pink.
Also did I mention shes really fucking gay? Like the gayest character I think I’ve ever made! She radiate that powerful lesbian energy.
Chapter 12
Warnings: None, swf. Lots of fluff though.
I was rushing through my duffle bag to find any non-work-related clothes to go out with Vlad. I already had my tablet and purse set aside and waiting. I decided to go with a tank top and cardigan with skinny jeans and white tennis shoes. I left my hair in a bun and smoothed down my flyaways. Once I was done getting ready, I grabbed my tablet and purse and rushed my way out of Aizawa’s office. Speaking of Aizawa, I walked into the living room to see him napping in his sleeping bag rather than on the couch with the numerous blankets I brought over from my place. I shook my head, not really in shock or anything, more just towards his silliness. I went around the apartment and cleaned up a little while waiting for Vlad. I was in the kitchen doing dishes when I heard the doorbell chime. I immediately went to grab the door when Aizawa beat me to it.
“Hey, Vlad.” Aizawa flatly said. He looked annoyed; maybe it was because his nap was interrupted.
“Hello, Aizawa, is Mai ready yet?” Vlad tried to look over him while I grabbed my stuff and got ready to leave.
I pushed past Aizawa, “Yes, I am. Hi, Vlad.” I smiled at him and gave him a once over, “You look nice.” He was wearing jeans, and a blue button-up with the sleeves rolled up.
“Thank you. You do too.” He returned my smile while reaching for my arm to start leaving.
“Ahem.” Aizawa halted us. “What time are you coming home?” There’s the word again. Home.Did he have to use that word? He could’ve just said, ‘When are you coming back?’ but no, he said, home. And of course, it gave me a tinge in my heart.
“Um, it depends on how much work we have to do. I’ll make sure to text you if I’m out late.” I gave him a light pat on his shoulder, “But in case you need anything, don’t hesitate to call me, and I’ll come to your rescue.” I gave him a small wink and then made my way out. I just heard a grumble in response.
I gave all my attention to Vlad once we started to walk to the cafe Vlad had in mine for us to go and work.
“Aizawa was okay with you going out with him recovering?” Vlad asked while motioning to grab my bag for me.
I pushed his hand away and shook my head, “I think he was happy to not have me nagging him for the day.”
“How has it been for you guys living together?”
“It’s alright. Sometimes we’re at each other’s head and other times we’re pretty chill. Sometimes he takes naps while I’m doing work stuff. Or sometimes we’re both grading the students’ assignments together. So it really just depends on the day.” I shrugged.
Vlad stayed silent and gave me a slow nod as he listened, “How did the session with Bakugo today go?”
“Oh, I say it went pretty well.” I stared at my feet while walking before looking up at Vlad giving him a proud smile. “He asked for another session.”
Vlad wrapped an arm around me, “I’m glad to hear that the great Counselor Montoya broke through Katsuki Bakugo.”
“Yeah, well, I feel like I needed that little pep talk you gave me so thank you for that.”
“Anytime, shortie.” He gave me a small squeeze while holding me. It felt a little awkward to have his large frame lean over my smaller one, but it still felt nice. I couldn’t help but lean back into his side while holding his hand over my shoulder. It was peaceful. Something I kind of needed for the past few months. Heck, just these past weeks I needed some peace.
We stayed walking like this for the rest of the way to the coffee shop. Once we got there, I went straight to finding a booth while Vlad ordered our drinks and food. For the rest of the night, it was filled with work, but also some casual conversations about random topics. It was a breath of fresh air, but it still felt all familiar.
“Remember the time you and Oboro had to go chase down Mic and Tensei after he told them to grab a shopping cart and roll down a hill at Tensei’s full speed.” Vlad belted out a hearty laugh.
“Stop! I remembered a tripped over and started rolling down the hill while Oboro just laughed the whole way down on his stupid cloud.” I palmed my face, “It was so embarrassing. Ugh, if I didn’t love those idiots so much I wouldn’t have let it slide. I would’ve made sure they got reprimanded.”
“It’s hard to believe that those dumb kids turned into us.”
“Yeah, all of us but Hizashi seemed to grow to have a stick up our ass. But I’m pretty sure if you gave the old group the opportunity to be idiotic we would take it.” I smiled. My mind couldn’t help but wander over to my students. “Honestly, seeing the kids I counsel. They all remind me of us. Which makes me more self-aware of how reckless and clueless we were. But it definitely gives me a lot of hope that they’re going to grow up to be wonderful heroes.” I fingered the rim of my mug, “Especially if they learn from our mistakes instead of blindly following our heroic mantras.”
Vlad looked deeply at me silently agreeing. “Yeah, that’s kind of our responsibility now. Such a shame that you won’t be staying with the class and Aizawa after this year.” I stared blankly at him. Did I really forget this was all temporary? “You forgot that this was temporary until you got your suspension lifted, huh?”
I slumped back into the booth, “Well, its not my fault that I forgot. I’ve been busy and haven’t been updated on my status. None of my friends from the U.S. haven’t told me anything either. So, it kind of feels like I’ve already been here for a long time.” Vlad just nodded amusingly. “It feels like I should be prepared to stay. It doesn’t feel like I will be getting it lifted if it’s not even up for discussion.”
“Maybe it’s the time zones.” Vlad shrugged.
I couldn’t help but chuckle, “Yeah, definitely the time zones.” More like the American hero community was more than happy to get rid of me when they saw the chance.
Once the little work date came to an end, Vlad walked me home with his arm draped over me and my bag in his hand. The walk was filled with light laughter. Onlookers and bystanders would’ve assumed we were a happy couple with the way we were, and honestly, I didn’t really mind it. Once we got to the door of the apartment, Vlad held my hand to stop me from opening the door. Giving himself a little more time to talk. The low lighting darkened his blood-red eyes. His voice was low to match his eyes, “I had a fun time tonight. Even if it mostly worked. Would you mind going out another time when it’s not work-related?” His eyes and smile were warm and welcoming, it was impossible for me to say no and mean it,
I returned the smile and moved my hand to linger a little on his before retrieving my bag, “No, I don’t think I would mind. I would really like to go out again.”
Vlad leaned down a little closer to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek, “Have a good night, Mai.”
I couldn’t help but blush at his action but I did my best to keep my composure, “You too, Vlad.”
He went to start walking away as I opened the door, “Send Eraser a ‘goodnight’ from me, just leave out the kiss. Don’t want to give him the wrong idea.”
I chuckled walking into the apartment, “No we wouldn’t that now, would we? Goodnight, be safe!” I closed the door and set my purse down while kicking off my shoes. The apartment was dark with the only light coming from the kitchen window. That can only mean that Aizawa was locked in his room. I made my way over to the couch and plotted myself there, resting my eyes. I’ll go check on Aizawa a little later.
“Are you home?” I heard the man belt out from the hallway.
“No, just some little Mexican girl with a copy of your apartment key decided to come in and relax on your couch.” I opened my eyes to see him leaning on the wall watching me.
“You got a call while you were gone, but I told them that I would pass the message along.”
“From who?”
“Gemini.” Do you ever just have one of those days that are really good only to have something come into ruin it? I had to force myself to not groan.
“What was the message? I thought part of the court appeal was that neither of us was supposed to be in contact with each other?” I sat up looking annoyed and Aizawa could tell that I was not in the mood for anything involving Gemini.
“He used the agency phone number. He wanted you to know that your suspension hasn’t been looked at since the court case ended in case you were curious why you haven’t been updated.” Aizawa moved from his spot of the wall over to the couch.
“And why couldn’t it be someone else telling me this?”
“He said it was his good deed for the day to tell you.” Aizawa gave out a huff and was laced with a smirk.
“Oh, how nice of him. Wish that his good deed for the day involved more minding his business and less harassing female colleagues but that’s too much to ask.” I leaned back on the cushions feeling hot with annoyance and anger. “Vlad wanted me to tell you to have a good night.”
“Is that all?” Aizawa’s voice was laced with slight irritation.
“Yeah. Pretty much. Why? Did you expect him to send you a goodnight kiss too?” I teased.
He rolled his eyes at me, “I’m guessing you had a good time ‘working’.”
I took note of the emphasis on ‘working’ but decided not to act on it and not cause an argument. “Yeah, I had fun. Vlad really helped make taking on Class 1-B less stressful.”
“Hmm.” Was all I got as a response, “You’re friend Marga emailed me about you not responding to her wedding invitation.”
“Why are people contacting you instead of me?” I scrunched up my face in confusion.
“I don’t know, it’s probably because they know you avoid responding.” He said matter of factly.
“The wedding isn’t until November, I have time to respond to the invitation. She just has to be patient.”
“Just say you don’t want to go to her wedding.”
“I didn’t say I didn’t want to go. I just want to heavily think about it. It’s going to be one of the largest events of the year for the U.S. because two big pro heroes are getting married. That means ALL of my old colleagues are going to be there and I just don’t want to be outcasted or judged while I’m there.” I shouldn’t have really cared, but I couldn’t really help it. I was already a joke, I just didn’t want to give people more reason to talk.
“You never used to care about what people thought about you.”
“I wasn’t ranked number 2 hero before. And that’s not completely true. I always tried my best to not cause attention to myself and offend people because I never wanted to hurt anyone.” I turned over to him to look him in the eyes.
He couldn’t help the smirk tugging his lips. “Now, that’s a lie. Yes, you were conscientious, but you never shied away from speaking your mind.”
“Well, look where that got me, Sho… Aizawa.” I bit my cheek after avoiding my slip up. “I don’t really have the option to be so vocal or confident in myself right now. It will only give me more problems.”
Aizawa just stayed quiet for a little while. I couldn’t really look him in the eye. He was right that I used to be confident in myself and my words, and I hated that I let this stupid situation tear me away from that. It felt like I reverted back to my fifteen-year-old self. Insecure and fearful of myself. “You know, you could always just bring a date with you so you have someone on your side beside the bride and groom.”
I laughed at his suggestion, “I can’t just ask someone to do that.”
“And why not? You have tons of friends that would come to help you have at the drop of a hat.” Aizawa’s baritone voice had a hint of offense in it.
“Yeah, I know. I just don’t want to…” I met Aizawa’s dead stare, “Don’t want too… Can you not look at me like that? You look so judgmental right now.” I crossed my arms.
“Good, because I am judging you for thinking that you’re an inconvenience.”
“I was not going to say… you know what, fine. Who do you think I should bring as my date then, oh wise one?” The man just shrugged at me… “Unbelievable.”
“Ask Vlad since you guys seem really close.” He grumbled.
“No, I feel like it’s too serious and we…” My eyes widened. Shut up, shut up, shut up!
Aizawa raised an eyebrow at me, “We?”
“Nothing, we’re just friends and I don’t want him to get the wrong idea. Taking a friend to a wedding as a date can be messy.” In all honesty, I just didn’t want to move too quickly with Vlad. We weren’t a real thing yet and I didn’t want him to get the wrong idea by inviting him to a wedding. “I’ll just take Hizashi or something. Maybe Lily actually.”
And then out of nowhere, Aizawa made the most peculiar suggestion, “I could go.” I guess I gave a shocked look because the next thing he did was roll his eyes at me and went over to grab the unanswered invitation, “Don’t give me that look, I’m only offering as a way to pay you back for helping me out with my injuries.”
“But… it’s a wedding… A TELEVISED WEDDING!” I tried to analyze the man to see if he had some type of bleeding on his head from a reopened wound but he swatted me away.
“Yeah, so what? No one will know who I am.”
“But, I’m well known, they’re going to ask questions.” He just shrugged and handed me the invitation with a pen.
“Sign it and mark that you’re going with a guest.”
“You’re not going, I won’t allow it.”
“All you have to say is that I’m a friend from Japan. That’s it. Nothing about me being a pro.”
“BUT YOU HATE THE MEDIA AND THE ATTENTION!”
“I DON’T CARE! NOW SIGN THE DAMN INVITATION!”
“FINE!”
“GOOD!”
“I’M STILL ASKING HIZASHI!”
“I’LL JUST TELL HIM TO SAY NO!”
“NO!”
“STOP BEING A BABY, I’M GOING!”
“UGH!”
I can’t even muster a reason why Aizawa was so dead set on going. But if he insisted it was to pay me back for taking care of him, I guess I could deal with it. Plus the wedding wasn’t until November. He could change his mind by then, or maybe I will end up going with someone else. We couldn’t know. I just hoped that once I was at the wedding it won’t be so dreadful like I’m expecting it to be.
“I could ask All Might,” I said while signing the rsvp.
“Could you just shut up and let me do you this favor? It’s not like I’m cutting off a leg for you, I’m just going to a wedding.”
“Please we both know you would rather do that over going to a wedding,” I said under my breath.
“Let it go!”
“Make me!”
Aizawa and I just stared at each other with wide eyes after realizing what I just said. I can only assume that my cheeks were matching his rosy color right now. I quickly just let out a cough and set the invitation down on the coffee table as I got up, scratching the back of my neck. “I think I’m gonna go to bed. Hehe… I’ll see you in the morning, Aizawa.” I scurried quickly to Aizawa’s office, not wanting to meet his eyes. He seemed to still be processing the situation. Dammit, Mai! How do you just say ‘Make me!’ like that, you know it makes things awkward. UGH!I was so stupid!
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