Just two bros sharing advice and a smoke … . thats all!
day barely even started and I already had to hear "thank you for being our wives, sisters, aunts" and "keep being women and giving birth and being delicate unlike us men" as compliments for international women's day
finally. y/n lore
since it’s december, i thought i’d make a little end of the year ask meme for fanfic writers and readers! reblog and ask away
favorite fic you wrote this year
least favorite fic you wrote this year
favorite line/scene you wrote this year
total number of words you wrote this year
most popular fic this year
least popular fic this year
longest completed fic you wrote this year
shortest completed fic you wrote this year
longest wip of the year
shortest wip of the year
fandom you enjoyed writing for the most this year
favorite character to write about this year
favorite writing song/artist/album of this year
a fic you didn’t expect to write
something you learned this year
fic(s) you completed this year
fics you’ll continue next year
current number of wips
any new fics to start next year
number of comments you haven’t read
most memorable comment/review
events you participated in this year
fics you wanted to write but didn’t
favorite fic you read this year
a fic you read this year you would recommend everyone read
number of favorites/bookmarks you made this year
favorite fanfic author of the year
longest fic you read this year
shortest fic you read this year
favorite fandom to read fic from this year
*feel free to specify fandoms or a fic depending on the question.
Yes please write more about Mic and Aizawa being foils to one another! I enjoy reading your in-depth posts!
OH BOY
okay, let’s talk a little about foil character in writing. foil characters are characters who commonly display opposite traits to another character they are closely tied with. it’s a common misconception that foil characters are always the rival to the character they foil and that they have to be opposite in every way–neither of these are true. it’s actually fairly common for a foil character to be set up as the character’s best friend and contrast only the traits the author wants to highlight in that character. i like talking about foil characters a lot because i feel as though they are very good in narratives when written correctly.
like i said in that one ask, mic and aizawa read like foils to each other to me. or more, mic is a foil to aizawa, since aizawa is far more of a main character than he is.
let’s start here–there was a post going around about how hizashi and aizawa’s hero names are pretty much opposites of each other, with erasing something being the opposite of presenting something and a headphone being the opposite of a microphone. that’s a good place to start, because those names are:
1. something that defines them, their careers, an who they are as people
2. fundamental to their relationship and their interconnectedness as characters, given that mic gave aizawa the hero name that he’s kept for 15 years and counting and the name that he operates his entire career under. mic essentially gave him part of his identity, and the name itself is pretty much the opposite of mic’s.
going a bit further, aizawa is characterized as not caring about appearances, introverted, and relying far more on technique than words when fighting/acting. mic is the opposite in every way, with his characterization being primarily very extroverted, obviously putting care in his appearance (i will never forgive him for That Hair), spending most of his career in the public eye, and literally using words to speak. mic is characterized as a person who pretty much never stops talking, while aizawa is much quieter and seems to pick and choose more when to speak. similarly, mic is much more visible about his emotions, whereas i think aizawa would rather die than admit he actually has feelings. mic is always moving, whereas aizawa relies a lot on stealth and being still. mic has neverending energy, aizawa can often be seen in the background asleep or just generally very lethargic. i could go on, but you get the point here for the most part.
also, their designs are opposite of each other, too. i realize that both mic and aizawa wear all black, but you cannot tell me that the thing that sticks out with mic’s design isn’t his hair. it is literally the first thing people notice. the fucking cockatoo hair. and it’s bright fucking yellow. the closest to the opposite of black you can get without going for white. because of this, people assign bright yellow and bright colors as mic’s coloring, whereas with aizawa, everything is just black. dude literally does not wear any color (unless you count his goggles, in which case, bright yellow. literally the same color as mic.). going a step forward, mic obviously puts care into his appearance and has that weird 80′s aesthetic where all he wears is tight leather. meanwhile, we have aizawa, who wears a baggy enough jumpsuit that he could probably just wear a garbage bag instead and no one would be able to tell the difference. mic, who seems to meticulously care for his appearance, if that hair and weird mustache says anything, and aizawa, who looks like he hasn’t had a haircut or seen a razor in 14 years.
then we get to the whole style thing. mic lives his life in the spotlight. dude is a radio (and also television, maybe?) star who is well known, the head of a department, and a well-known pro hero. aizawa, on the other hand, very specifically stays out of the spotlight and works in the underground and acts like he is in actual, physical pain every time he has to talk to the press. with their fighting styles, aizawa is far more passive and would be categorized as either a support or a defense hero, since his quirk is purely non-physical. his gimmick is stealth. however, mic is completely offensive. even in the final exams, mic didn’t even chase the kids down. he literally just stood at the entrance and screamed, while aizawa has to get the drop on his opponents to attack them and usually has to be the first to attack.
speaking of quirks, i made a post a while ago about this, but mic’s quirk absolutely does not have many counters. the best thing mic has to a counter is aizawa’s erasure. mic is insanely powerful and knows how to control his quirk and would’ve easily won the final exam battle had it not been for his fear of bugs. i mean, when aizawa got hurt at usj, he easily leveled a bunch of villains with a single attack. countering mic’s quirk is very hard since he has so much control over it, and really the only counter he has in canon is aizawa right now. which, is pretty significant when you consider that these two are pretty interconnected.
so yeah, i do really think mic is a foil to aizawa. mic usually doesn’t show up by himself in the manga or the anime–aizawa is usually somewhere to be found either directly or indirectly in the scenes he’s in. mic is used to highlight a lot of aizawa’s quiet nature, especially since these are the first two veteran teachers we see in the series–aizawa, who’s quiet and strict, and mic, who’s loud and pretty friendly. i think mic is set up to be his foil and i hope their relationship is expanded upon more in the future, since i personally think it’s one that’s important to aizawa’s character.
Okay, so it’s gonna be interesting to see how people react to this, but with this being one of the most popular ships in BNHA, I decided to go back and look at the canon relationship between these two.
No images as I’ve heard they mess with mobile users, however, if my followers prefer it, let me know, and I’ll add them in future posts.
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shaved him
i heard you take nsfw requests, can you do hagakure x a ftm reader whos very self concious abt his body during their first time?
Ofc!! Yikes this might SUCK but I hope you likey likey
I ALSO MADE IT HC-ISH BECAUSE I DO NOT KNOW ENOUGH ABOUT BEING FTM TO WRITE A STRING OF WORDS ABOUT IT
-Mod Souda
He’s not one to admire your body when you’re getting dressed, because the thought of it making you uncomfortable makes him uncomfortable too.
He is a touchy person, though. He’ll kiss your shoulders whenever you’re just around or touch his long fingers to your stomach.
When it came to actually having sex, it’s a lot different.
His kisses get rougher, and as he bites his lips, he trails his hands up your pajama shirt.
“Wait.” You interrupt.
He blinks, waiting for you to elaborate while slowly moving his hands back down. When you don’t continue, however, he leans in. “We can keep your shirt on if you want.” The word please slips from your mouth before you can even stop it. He grins with contentment.
There’s a beating in your chest that’s even more aggressive than before. Right, you console yourself, normal people won’t force you to do things.
His kisses get the sloppier the longer they go on. Absolutely breathtaking, he thinks you are. There’s no way he can, with your underneath him, not express his intense desire for you.
There’s also a buzz of curiosity that spreads throughout you. It’s a heat that pools at the bottom of your stomach, somewhere you’ve never experienced such an sweet anxiousness before.
Your fingers trace up and down his muscles, to his thick arms, and then his fingers, which you kiss individually while making eye contact with him.
You read this in a book once. Is this how you do it?
Just don’t let him see how horribly nervous you are. Just don’t let him see how horribly nervous you are.
“Are you nervous?” He asks in a soft growl. Damn. While speaking, he takes both of his hands and places them on the bands of your pants.
“Are you not?”
The words linger in the air for a second. He doesn’t stop his movements, though, and lets you bask in the tension.
“Not exactly. What is there to be nervous about?”
Everything. Your fists clench at his words. Unbelievable.
“Just,” you put your hand over your underwear, blocking his view, “Just don’t look, okay?”
A small smile forms on his lips. “I won’t look. But I’ll have to feel, okay?”
With a bit of playfulness in your voice, you respond. “You have to?”
In your head thumps all of the ideas you have for ways to avoid him looking. Even the thought of it is horrific. You take matters into your own hands then, and as he busies himself with taking off his own pants and underwear, you take off your boxers (if you wear briefs then why).
He keeps his eyes on yours. “Briefly. If you want me to put it in, yes.”
The sharp smile he sends you makes you giggle, for a second, until he leans in and kisses you silent.
You can feel your heartbeat getting louder the closer he gets to in between your legs. His fingers trail up and down your legs, and even though his head tilts down, his eyes remained locked on your expression.
It’s all so hot. So hot.
“You can... put it in.” You say with a flush to your face.
Your head falls as the feeling of being filled overpowers any other possible things you could have felt. It is like you can just fell into the bed and float for eternity. Heat even rises up into your spine and vibrates against your gut.
With your breathing now loud enough to fill the room, you let your eyelids fall shut as your head rolls against the pillow.
He practically starts massaging your insides while he moves back and forth, your heart beat creating a pulse that grabs onto him with a quick rhythm.
Your hands grasp onto your shirt, squeezing it tightly to release some of the pressure trying not to moan is giving you. It all just makes you spread your legs wider for more access. Go deeper, you want to scream.
And with his lips coming down to your neck, he lets himself utter only a few words. “Good boy.”
Pleasure drips against your skin like hot wax, heating up the parts in your body that matter. The parts that usually make you uneasy to think about.
You focused in on the spark that light in your stomach. Concentrate, you remind yourself. It feels to good to let drift away.
You can’t even stop yourself from opening your mouth and letting out a lewd noise.
His ears are captivated by the sounds of your moans. Nothing matters more to him in that moment. Even when when his thigh muscles start to spasm, and the build-up gets a little uncontrollable, he tries to hold on for you.
He clenches onto the headboard above your head, flexing his bicep and bringing his bottom lip in between his teeth.
And, to throw you off the edge, he places the pad of his thumb against your sensitive bundle of nerves, rubbing in clock-like motions.
All you can feel is both of the sensations - the pulsing of your pearl and the bucking of his hips. Your fists clench around his forearms as a new wave of pleasure swarms over you. It makes you tense, holding on to every new feeling like you’ll never get it again.
You don’t even realize you’re holding your breathe until you are practically gasping for air.
“I’m-” you speak late, the feeling of his lips on yours interrupting your words. He buries his tongue into your mouth while his hips become uneven in their movement, happy that he could at least last a little longer than you.
A deep groan leaves his lips.
bada baboom that’s all I will do
because i’m a tiny bit scared of writing this inaccurately teehee
Castle Swimmer is being published into physical books! ✨coming in 2025!
Thigh riding with Kokichi. oneshots or headcanons you choose which one that works best for you.
A/N: DUNNO WHO YOU WANTED TO RIDE WHOSE THIGH SO UH KOKICHI ON YOUR THIGH IG
Prompt: none
Pairing(s): Kokichi Oma x reader
CW: thigh riding, degradation, biting, restraints
Notes: gn!reader, nsfw
Kokichi is sensitive
Like his dick is sososo sensitive
If you just dragged your nail across the tip lightly, he would be gasping for air
Normally, when you just try to use your hands, he’d be squirming sm
So, at one point, you just told him to do it himself
Try rubbing his dick on you
He called you a pervert for it, but did it anyway
His face was buried in your neck and he was rocking back and forth on your thigh
He was degrading you the entire time, teasing you about how much of a pervert you were, enjoying watching him in such a position
Moans so loud it sounds fake
It was fake, but only to mask his real moans
Halfway in, his act starts breaking
Voice cracks hhhhhh
Bites you to muffle it
When you bounce your leg, his thighs clamp around yours v hard and he hunches over
Tie his hands up, he'll start using them the moment he starts feeling tired
When he gets close, he'll slow down a lot
Mostly from being tired, but also because he's freezing up at the feeling
You might just have to use your hands to finish him off
Poor baby's tired
Can't even make himself cum on his own smh
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