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Reader: Gender Neutral Character:Katsuki Bakugou Rating: G Summary:It was colder than you expected. Warning:Fluff, Bickering Tip Jar |Commission Info | Ask Box: Open
January ripped through the city like nothing else. The cold hit with a force and it felt like it was never going to end. You thought that your jacket was going to keep you warm, but as soon as you exited your home, there was a chill that ran up your spine.
As the snow pelted down on you, you wrapped your arms around yourself and shivered. You trudged through the snow and slowly made your way to campus.
“Fuck. Fuck.” You grumbled to yourself as you crossed the street and passed Bakugou who was also walking to U.A.
He picked up on your grumbling to yourself and slowed down his pace to be in in time with yours. He looked at you curiously and asked, “What the fuck is wrong with you?”
“Nothing, Katsuki. I’m fine.” You said as you blushed a little. You might have had a slight crush on Bakugou, but you weren’t going to let him know that.
He grabbed you by the jacket arm and said, “Nothing? You’re shivering you idiot.”
You got out of his grasp and said, “I’m fine.”
He rolled his eyes and said, “You’re cold. Or are you just that dumb?”
You shot him a look and tried to move ahead, “I’m fine, Katsuki. I’ll make it to school without frostbite.” You blushed further as you tried to stomp through the snow. Another shiver ripped through you and he noticed.
“I don’t get cold, so you’ll be warm with my jacket.” He said.
“I can’t take your jacket, Katsuki.” You said as you rubbed your shoulders to keep you warm. You trudged through the snow, trying to out pace him but the high snow prevented that.
He rolled his eyes, and shrugged off his jacket, leaving him in his undershirt and long sleeved uniform shirt. He threw the jacket over your shoulders and said, “Shut up and take it.”
You slid off your backpack and put the jacket on over your already worn jacket. And managed tog et your bag back on despite all the bulk. You felt significantly warmer.
“Thanks, Katsuki.” You thanked as you looked at him.
“Just don’t tell anyone, got it? I don’t want them thinking I’m soft or some shit. give it back to me by the end of the day, got it? I don’t feel like hunting you down.” He warned as he started to pick up his pace and walk through thr heavy snow.
You noticed that he didn’t even flinch at the cold or shiver as he walked ahead of you. You guessed he really didn’t get that cold.
When he was slightly ahead of you, you put your nose into the collar on the jacket and inhaled the soft caramel scent. Maybe borrowing the coat for a day wasn’t such a bad idea.
Reader: Gender Neutral Character:Katsuki Bakugou Rating: G Summary:Bakugou is injured and you have to take care of him. Warning: Fluff, Hurt/Comfort Tip Jar |Commission Info | Ask Box: Open
“Ouch, ouch. Fuck, stop!” Bakugou yelped as you applied new bandages onto his back. He was laid stomach down on to your bed as you applied them onto his back.
“I need to get these on you.” You reminded him as you stuck more of the bandages onto his skin, you covered the marks left behind from the last villain.
“They hurt.” He groaned.
“You’ll live.” You reminded him, “So hold still.”
Bakugou had been attacked by someone with a fire quirk, someone he hadn’t seen before. And in the process of fighting him, he got burned across his back and shoulders.
After he left the hospital, you were tasked with helping him with his injured while he recovered. He couldn’t reach that far across his back to put the bandages on correctly.
You tried to be careful with your placement of the bandages, but sometimes it was hard because you had to rip one off before you put another on.
But Bakugou grinned and bore through it for you. He knew you were just trying to help. Ever since going pro, he had a bit more patience with people. But especially with you.
“How do you feel now? I added the gel to the bandages.” You remarked as you rubbed a part of his back that wasn’t burnt.
“Better.” He sighed against the mattress.
“Good.” You said as you kissed him on the shoulder, “Do you want some lunch?”
“That sounds pretty good.” Since getting hurt and unable to go back to work for a while, he hadn’t been eating as much. You helped him up and led him to the kitchen.
He stood by while you microwaved some leftovers from the night before. Something simple, beef, rice and vegetables with a bit of sauce. Nothing too complicated.
“It smells good.” He remarked as he leaned over to you. He wrapped his arms around you and nuzzled his face into your hair, “You smell good too.”
You chuckled and looked up to kiss him on the lips. When the microwave turned off, you plated the food and he helped you carrying the plates to the table.
You sat across from each other, worried crossed your expression as you saw Bakugou wince as he sat down.
“Are you okay?” You asked, “Does it still hurt?”
He shrugged, “Yeah, I guess. Sometimes if I sit weird, it hurts.”
You reached across the table and rubbed his bandaged hand, “I promise you’ll be better soon.” And then gave him a small smile.
He smiled slightly at you and nodded his head, “You’re right.”
As he picked at his rice, he kept his gaze levelled with yours. You just looking at him and smile. No one took care of him the way that you took care of him.
“I love you.” He said.
You broke into a grin, “I love you too, Katsuki.”
Bakugou knew that he was always able to rely on you. Because he loved you and you loved him.
Reader: Gender Neutral Character:Katsuki Bakugou Rating: G Summary:You and Katsuki give each other stick n’ pokes during winter break. Warning:Fluff, Tattoos Tip Jar |Commission Info | Ask Box: Open
“Close your eyes. It’ll hurt less, that way.” He said.
“This is going to hurt.” You groaned as you leaned against his bed frame. It was about two o’clock in the morning on your last day of winter break.
You were curled up in a sleepover with Bakugou and he had the brilliant idea to do some stick n’ pokes on each other. You did a couple on his legs where they would be covered by his pants and boots and a small star on his wrist. It was his turn to put some on you.
“Stop being such a baby, I’m only going to do one.” He said.
You whined and shuffled further back on the bed. You were such a baby when it came to pain, you could dole out all kinds of pain when it came to your hero work, but when it came to receiving it. You acted like it was the end of the world.
He crawled further up the bed, with the needle in hand, “I’m only going to put the explosion emoji on your thigh.”
“Why the fucking explosion emoji.”
“So everyone knows you’re mine.” He said with a smirk.
You huffed and scooted forward towards him and splayed out your exposed legs. You were in just a pair of simple briefs that rode up exposing the tops of your thighs.
“Perfect.” He smiled as he went in and started to poke at the skin, “Keep your eyes shut, babe.”
You rolled your head back and shut your eyes. You clutched the covers and hissed a little at the feeling. It was odd and slightly hurt.
He worked with careful hands, having outline the symbol on your thigh earlier.
“We’re going to get in so much trouble for this.” You chuckled.
“No one will see it, unless you’re pulling your pants down for other guys.” His eyes casted up to you.
You stuck your tongue out, “Yeah fucking our entire class.”
He rolled his eyes, like you’d ever cheat. You two were attached at the hip, you were the only two people you two could tolerate. Everyone else was getting in the way of your goals. But you were a little softer with your best friend Kirishima than Bakugou was. Regardless you and the blonde were a team.
When he finished he said, “Open your eyes.” You did so and looked down at it, seeing the skin etched into your skin. You moved your thigh a little bit.
“It looks good.” You said.
“Yeah lots of room to work with.” He remarked as he put the needle down and leaned back to admire his work.
You stuck your tongue out once more, “Oh fuck off, Katsuki. You calling me fat.”
He pinched your thigh, “I like my partners thick anyway.” His grin was almost feral, “I told you it wasn’t too bad. Want another, was thinking my initials beside it.”
“Possessive fuck, give me the pen I’ll draw the next design.” You remarked as you grabbed the ballpoint pen off the bed and started working.
He smirked at you as you worked. Admiring his work some more. There was always going to be a piece of him with you even when you two couldn’t be together.
Reader: Gender Neutral (Plus Size) Character:Katsuki Bakugou Rating: G Summary:Prompt: "Sorry, I just really love wearing your sweater cause it smells like you!“ Warning:Fluff, Plus Sized Reader Tip Jar |Commission Info | Ask Box: Open
Bakugou’s jacket wrapped around you tightly as you two walked down the street. You both had the day off at U.A. and wanted to spend some time together.
You brought the collar of the jacket to your nose and sniffed it, taking in the scent of his body spray. You giggled to yourself and pulled it closer around you.
You weren’t able to zip it up because of your chest size, but it was warm enough to wear it open and let it bring you comfort. You brought your nose to the collar again and took a deep inhale.
It brought butterflies to your stomach, you smiled to yourself as you held Bakugou’s hand with your other hand.
At the crosswalk you did it again, and Bakugou noticed you out of the corner of his eye. He smirked to himself and asked, “Whatcha doing, babe?”
"Sorry, I just really love wearing your jacket cause it smells like you!” You yelped. You pulled your face away from the jacket and shoved your hands into the pockets of the jacket. You were obviously embarrassed.
“It’s okay, babe. You look cute in it anyway.” He smirked, “Shows that you’re mine.”
You blushed and looked away from him, “Oh shut up.”
He leaned in and kissed your neck, “I like it, babe.”
You crossed the street and entered the mall on the other side of the street. He kept his arm looped around yours as you entered and went to the food court. He likes the sight of you in his jacket.
Your full figure suited the black and orange well. He watched you order lunch and lick your lips as you waited for the food. He couldn’t help himself and leaned in to kiss you on the lips.
“Keep the jacket.” He said, “It looks great on you.”
“Katsuki, are you sure?” You asked.
He nodded and went in for another kiss, “You look amazing in it. I want to see you in it all the time.”
You chuckled, “I can’t even zip it up.”
“Don’t care, just keep wearing it sweetheart.”
“But what if the scent goes away?” You playfully pouted.
He kissed you again and said, “Then I’ll wear it again. Then give it back for you to look so hot in it.”
You sniffed the collar again and held onto Bakugou’s hand. You smiled at him and leaned against him as you waited for your food. You’d keep the jacket, so you’d have a part of your boyfriend always.
Alright, this is all thekiribaku ‘s fault( I love you so much and I’m so happy we’re friends! I really hope you’ll enjoy this) merit: she sent me this freaking beautiful fanart by the incredibly talented @taro-k, saying that it fitted my one-shot perfectly AND THAT WAS SO TRUE. IT JUST BROUGHT BACK ALL THE FEELS I HAVE FOR “TILL DEATH DO US APART”! I’m not afraid to say that it’s probably the story I love the most among all those I’ve ever written. This is totally self-indulgent, I just had to let all these headcanons out of my brain, to satisfy my need of “more”. And I apologize for making our lovely boys suffer more, but happiness is a fight and they’re willing to go through it all to gain it. So don’t worry, they are and will be fine, but I just needed to address all the issues that their “Happy Ever After” would have entailed.
KiriBaku “Till Death Do Us Apart” Headcanons, Anxiety and Traumas, Hurt/Comfort, Soulmates, True Love
-Even if they are finally together again, things are not easy for them. All the memories of their past lives are there, continuously mixing up with the present and sneaking behind them in the most unexpected moments, mining their present. They have to learn to deal with fear, loneliness, pain and a weight they would have liked to forget.
- Sometimes Bakugou feels so suffocated being a normal teenager, without being able to go on adventures, without his kingdom to protect and guide. He feels so vulnerable without his explosions, his senses now duller than before. He can’t but help but feeling frustrated and getting the spasmodic need to fight. Fight and win. It has always been a routing for him during high school, even before remembering: no matter how hard Kaminari and Todoroki tried, he would always manage to throw himself into a meaningless fight. Only Kirishima can finally make him stop getting into street/school scuffles, and, together, they decide to go hiking as soon as Bakugou starts to feel restless.
But Kirishima is the one who has it worse. He is so… human now. His body feels small, unfamiliar, weak… He can’t turn into a dragon, he can’t fly anymore, but he remembers all of it, how it felt soaring the sky and playing among the clouds. And when the memories hit him, he falls into a sort of apathetic trance as if he couldn’t see the world around anymore; he searches for high places, like the rooftop, where to stare at the sky he once owned, much to the fear of his friends who powerlessly see him going numb. And it always takes all of Bakugou’s patience and affection to bring him back to the present: he has to let the red dragon vent it out, scream in pain and anger as he mourns his loss, as he accuses Bakugou of not knowing what it means for him to be caged in that body and then apologizes between the tears because he would only like to forget but he can’t. Only between his arms Kirishima feels grounded again.
-Bakugou, especially during the first years, can’t bear being separated by Kirishima, as if he could disappear again in a blink, vanishing like one of his memories. Obviously, still being teenagers who live with their parents and attend different schools, they have no choice. They adapt, continuously texting about the stupidest things just to remember each other they are there. And when they are together, Bakugou is physically unable to stay away from Kiri, always keeping an arm around his waist or his shoulders; he can’t stand having other people touching him, even if with time gains enough self-control not to growl to Kiri’s friends. And even if Kirishima, before he remembered, has always let his friends draping on him, now he doesn’t have the heart to scold Bakugou too much when he kicks them away, because he feels the same desperate need as he does.
-When Bakugou loses Kiri in a crowd, he has a breakdown, immediately screaming his name and running around unaware of his surroundings until he has found him again and pulled him to the chest.
-Kirishima is terrified of darkness and solitude. It feels like… dying again. He can remember the crippling fear of leaving his King behind and venturing alone into a realm of shadows. He can’t sleep at night until he’s exhausted or has taken some pills to knock himself out. However, Bakugou comes up with a better solution: he calls his boyfriend every night, talking of everything and nothing until he hears Kiri yawning; at this point, he starts humming soft lullabies to make him fall asleep peacefully.
If there’s a blackout or Kiri wakes up in the middle of the night and realizes he’s alone, in the dark, he has a severe panic attack. It happened more than once that he was so out of it that his parents had to call Bakugou and beg him to come and help their son, who was raving about him being dead. Panic attacks seem to be the most common manifestation of Kiri’s anxiety and fear.
-Kaminari and Todoroki are obviously curious as to why their best friend suddenly disappears every day instead of hanging with them; it’s not like that Bakugou could tell the whole truth, so he avoids the topic as long as he can, but they bother him so much (Kaminari at least) that his tongue finally slips and, at the umpteenth “Who are you meeting?” he absentmindedly replies, “My Soulmate.”
Hell breaks loose.
At first, they are incredibly suspicious, but an hour after having met Kirishima they are absolutely in love with the sunshine boy and shockingly convinced that Bakugou was telling the truth. They don’t know how it’s possible, but they only have to look at how they move and interact with each other to realize that, indeed, they are Soulmates.
To Sero and Mina, Kirishima’s best friends, takes more time to warm to Bakugou, due to his abrasive personality, but they can’t fake not to see the adoration in his eyes when he looks at the redhead or the way they seem to be able to breathe only when together.
-Even if they can’t legally marry, Bakugou buys a pair of (cheap) rings as soon as they are both eighteen and proposes during a cozy home-date, just them watching an action movie as they cuddle on the couch. It’s not as beautiful as the betrothal necklace was, but Kirishima accepts all the same with tears, broken “I love you”s and a smile that could light the whole city, so, in the end, Bakugou is satisfied the same.
They both put them on a necklace and wear it every day.
-When high school ends and they move in together, things start to improve: their wounds slowly heal, they learn how to control their memories and keep them out, how to live and enjoy the present. They become able to live their lives separately without being constantly anxious when apart, to hang out with their respective circles of friends without the other, to spend the lessons without texting continuously.
-This doesn’t mean is everything peaches and cream. They have petty daily fights as much as serious, heavy quarrels that put their relationship in danger. Even if most would say Kirishima is the most insecure one, always feeling not enough for someone as great as Bakugou and fighting with his anxiety, is the latest the one who starts the serious arguments, who overthinks everything.
The worst one happened during a peaceful night, after a silent dinner. Kirishima had already noticed something was wrong with Bakugou but wanted to let him space and time to approach the issue on his own. All had started because Bakugou had crashed a birthday party to which only Kirishima had been invited, by chance. At that moment, he had realized something he had always known but never admitted aloud: Kirishima Eijirou, the human Kirishima, was great. He was great as much as his past life was.
But Bakugou? What had Bakugou become?
He honestly couldn’t say the same for himself, couldn’t he? From King of the East to a cold, stubborn, aggressive teenager.
The thought had started to devour him from the inside until that night, as they walked to the bedroom together.
The words slipped easily from his mouth.
“Let’s break up.”
Kirishima froze, turning slightly.
“What?” he blurted, red eyes blown wide in horror.
“Let’s break up,” Bakugou repeated with his eyes fixed on the ground.
“A-are you mad? D-d I do something? We- we can talk about-”
“You wouldn’t love me if it wasn’t for the past, Eijirou. Don’t you see it? You’re a fucking ray of sunshine!” His words were like a cold shower to Kirishima, who gaped, but the blond didn’t see his heartbroken expression. He clenched his fists and continued, pain seeping through his tone, “You would have never fallen in love with me if it wasn’t for the past. The normal, human you would have never considered loving me. You would have probably despised or pitied me. Do you realize how much you’re fucking losing by staying with me? This is so fucking maddening! I saw you, I saw the light you’ve always had in you! But I’m not the same anymore, you’re just conditioned by your memories to love me! All- All of this! Makes no sense! I’m just- fuck! Robbing you of a happier life! You have to forget it all, forget and move on!” Bakugou let out a hollow laughter, raising his hands to the ceiling, “Let’s break-”
The slap hit him square on the cheek, echoing in the silent room.
Bakugou blinked, shocked, and finally met Kirishima’s gaze. He was trembling, hand still raised, and his red eyes shined with tears.
He had never, never hurt Bakugou outside of a sparring match before. Never.
“Take it back,” he hissed.
“Eij-”
“TAKE IT BACK!” He screamed grabbing this t-shirt and pulling him forward, “TAKE IT FUCKING BACK!”
Bakugou was so surprised by the pure, desperate rage that lighted his eyes, that only nodded. He hadn’t even noticed that silent tears were spilling from his own eyes.
“I’m sorry…” he whispered as guilty and fear made him regret ever opening his mouth.
Kirishima crushed against his chest, hiding the face in the crook of his neck and holding onto him with all his strength.
“This is not fake, this is not forced! I love this Katsuki as much as I loved my King! No matter what- no matter what, I love you! So never say it again! Never say we should break up! Never!”
“I’m sorry, Eiijirou…” Bakugou repeated, wrapping his arm around him, letting his fear and pain flow. “I’m sorry…”
“You said it, don’t you dare forget, Katsuki,” Kirishima sobbed, “There’s no God of Death who could ever pull us apart. I will still love you through the next hundred lives.”
“I’m sorry,” Bakugou begged again, “I love you, I love you, Eijirou.”
-They find the painting while they’re strolling in town, and it’s love at first sight. Kirishima, even if he can hardly gaze away, is a bit unsure about buying it because of the price, but Bakugou is adamant. He needs that, that’s how they should have been remembered, that was what he was glad he could still see in his mind.
Them. It’s them. Bakugou Katsuki, King of the East, and Kirishima Eijirou, the Red Dragon. Together.
After a lot of bargaining, Bakugou manages to have to owner promise to save it for him and starts to work part-time to afford it, under his boyfriend’s back. Obviously, Kirishima is not an idiot and discovers it pretty quickly: in a week he’s able to get hired in the same café as Bakugou, who can hardly hide his happiness behind snarky remarks.
They manage to buy the painting just in time for Christmas and hang it in the living room, where they can see it daily. Every time one of them is home alone, especially as they grow older and have different schedules or business trips, the other would spend as much time as possible in front of the painting. Eating, sleeping, working or lazing around under its shadow as if it was a sort of charm; even talking to it, as if their partner could hear them. And when loneliness and fear crawl into their hearts, anxiety chokes them into the dark, and memories of blood, solitude, and death flash in front of their eyes, they can just look at the painting and remember the happiness they used to share during their past life, that they’re together again, and that a whole new life of joy and love awaits them.
Loving you forever can’t be wrong, even though you’re not here I won’t move on.
First of all WOW thank you for the love on this! So glad you guys like it. @codename-bewareofthefangirl was generous to write an absolutely heart throbbing MASTERPIECE of a fic to go with it! Please go give it a read HERE
I’M SO GLAD YOU LIKE IT, I WAS NERVOUS ABOUT IT! YOU’RE TOO KIND!
Your art was just too good, I HAD to write something for you, so I’m the one thanking you <3
Finished a commission for the wonderful @/onyxdragons and her fic Label on AO3! It was such a pleasure to work with you, you are so kind and made this project so much fun, can’t wait to work with you again soon! If you’d like to read her fic, here is the link, go give her some love!
Bakugou: i’ll break your damned crimson riot figure if you don’t shut the fuck up!
Kirishima, pinning bakugou to the wall while staring into his soul: lay a single finger on my limited edition crimson riot action figure and i can promise you that you’ll loose every one of your fingers
Bakugou: *eyes wide, face red, unsure if he should be either intimidated or turned on*
Kirishima: you got that?
Bakugou: *slow nod*
Kirishima, letting go with a cheery smile on his face: awesome! i’m gonna go pick something up from kaminari, so i’ll be back in a bit! love ya!
Good morning/afternoon/evening my lovelies! This post is inspired by literally my fucking life lmao. I wrote this while I was going through a breakup and it was a big comfort so I thought some of you guys could use it too <3
Bakusquad
Denki literally refuses to let you stay alone in your room for longer than 5 minutes cos he doesn’t wanna give you time to cry over someone not worth the tears (period. you’re better than that). He forces you to sit in the common room with him and plays all your favourite movies to keep you there.
Kirishima has had whole ass study sessions with the girls, preparing for this moment. He kicks open your door and in complete seriousness says “Makeover time.” You spend the rest of the night wearing face masks, painting each others nails and wearing oversized shirts.
Mina sets up a whole damn powerpoint presentation as to how better off you are without them. There are pictures, graphs, the whole kit and caboodle. For dramatic flare, she wears a suit and sunglasses the whole time.
Sero finally unleashes the roasts about you ex that he had been keeping in for the duration of your relationship. Like he whips out a notebook and everything. Oddly enough it makes you feel better and his entire objective is to make you laugh or smile at least once. He also threatens to tie them up with tape and hang them upside down from the ceiling.
Bakugou at first doesn’t know what to do, and then he gets an idea that’s actually pretty good. He takes you to one of the training grounds where he hands you his extremely loaded gauntlets and lets you blow shit up to get your emotions out.
Dekusquad
Todoroki also doesn’t quite know what to do. He actually ends up bringing you all of HIS favourite foods because he doesn’t really know what you like. However, you find it very sweet and share it with him. He also tells you in complete honesty what he thought of your ex and tells you that you deserved better.
Ochako lets you have just a full blown therapy session. She brings blankets, ice cream, tissues, all of it. She simply sits and listens to your frustrations and pain that you had been bottling up for so long. She doesn’t speak unless she is needed to and by the end, you truly feel a weight lift off your shoulders.
Iida knows exactly what he has to do. One day, just a random day, he walks out to you while you’re in the common room. People all around yet he pays no mind as he DANCES FOR YOU because Mina taught him one and he thought it would make you happy.
Midoriya shows you his notebook. He walks into your room, clutching it very intensely and shows you the pages he wrote about you. He specifically points out all of your strengths and reminds you that your pain is temporary. Essentially, he reminds you that you’re a badass.
Tsuyu shows you cool rocks she found in a pond! You’re not exactly sure why she does but either way it calms you down. She even lets you keep the one that you think is the prettiest. Every now and then you see the rock on your window sill and it makes you smile.
Others
Mineta simply ceases to exist babe. Why? Because I said so. I’m just built different ig. Also all the boys keep him faaaaaar away. Sero tapes him to the ceiling in a lil cocoon.
Aoyama gives you a whole glam-sesh. New clothes, new shoes, new everything. By the end, you sparkle from head to toe but he successfully gets your mind off of what was hurting you.
Hagakure follows the same sort of path and takes you shopping! Just for a few hours you go out and walk around. She wants to do it so you can get some fresh air as well as some new things to make you feel better.
Momo makes you this really really nice tea that she only every really takes for herself. She is also surprisingly really good at giving you advice and reassuring you that this is definitely for the best and you are way better off.
Tokoyami invites you into his room and lets you play with Dark Shadow and also shows you some of the music he likes! He isn’t so great with comforting words so he figured he would show you ways in which he cares.
Sato literally just continuously bakes for you. Cookies, cupcakes, cakes, the whole shebang! Because who can be sad while eating sweets? He also tries to make your favourite dessert.
Koda takes you outside and gets you to sit down against a tree. Once he sits beside you, the little creatures in the nature come out and hang out with the two of you. A bird even sits on your shoulder!
Shoji gives you piggybacks all day. It sounds odd but he’s really strong and carries you around to make you smile. He also is a big help in keeping Mineta the hell away from you.
Ojiro, precious boy, has a training session with you to let out your frustrations. He also urges you to talk about what’s bothering you all the while you’re trying to punch him. You end up beating him to which he then reminds you that you’re strong and they can’t take that away.
____________________________________________________ Anyways who needs real men when you have 2D men hearteyeshearteyes. Btw I’m all good for anyone wondering, I got over it when I dyed my hair lmao
I guess if you watch too much of something and then play too much of the other you end up wanting to do a Mash-up/cross-over so here’s My Hero Academia UA’s Class 1-A students as Pokemon.
I tried to fit them all based as closely to there quirk and if i couldn’t find similarities i just searched for similarities (shoto is half/half so i made him both types of vulpix). and i know i don’t have all of class 1-A, i do plan on making them later but i didn’t make them because i a having problems finding a perfect mach for them.
Ps: if you would like to see more of this please send me a note, also if you think some of them should be a different Pokemon also send me a note with the reason why, and lastly re-blog with your favorite mine was Tsuyu as Frogadier
