Alessia Noah

An aspiring artist and writer. Just here to make the world a happier place. MHA trash right now.

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Have a pencil tone bex! 

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Todoroki Shouto PLUS ULTRA I tried didnt completely work but oh well.

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Thank you - (Bakugou x Reader)

@xxcutiemooglexx so I decided to write a thing were bakugou comforts the reader after they have heard their mom and dad arguing, and emotionally it has gotten to much.

"I can't do this anymore, you say that you love me and want what's best for this family but..." The arguments started up again last night. Mom and dad were yelling, I even heard glass shatter. I dont think, that their quirks were used or at least I couldn't hear them... This time. I try my best, I go to school, I work my part time job, help out around the house. However, I still feel as though all of this is my fault. Money, mistakes, attention, you name it, it all takes time out of their schedules.

I let out a sigh trying to drown out the voices from last night, each hurtful word, curse or slur racing around my mind. "Stop" my voice barely a wimper, my hands clutching to my stomach as I keel over, physically sick, mentally exhausted. Too wrapped up in my own head to notice, a slightly angry looking teenager right by me.

"Oi..." His voice agreesive, yet not actually all that hostile. It sounded like his tone was more of a default setting than anything else. I looked up in the direction of his voice. His facial expression matched the tone he emitted, however his eyes held slight concern. "Do you need a doctor?" He asks, clearly taking note of the bodily position I'm in.

'Oh... No. Sorry, I'm probably in your way" I say softly standing up, not noticing the tears that are now halfway down my face.

Bakugou sighs, irritation clear as he pulls me in hiding the tears that suddenly turned into a free flow of emotion. How is it a complete stranger can have such a comforting effect on someone. Bakugo himself unsure why he is reacting the way he is, could he blame it on his time with best jeanist, or perhaps he had been surrounded by deku and his friends for too long?

"I'm...sorry" I spoke the words, as I felt my throat close up and chest become tight from trying to force the tears along with the pain to stop. A subtle but clear tch sound was heard from the stranger.

"Whatever, just calm down" Although the blond with an aggressive temperament and body language to match sounded almost dismissive, he himself didnt make a move to move until the tears had stopped, breathing became steady and I looked up. At this he took a step back. "Sit on that bench, I'll be right back" he states

I nod softly feeling too drained to argue and too confused not to want to know what he was up to. As I took a seat on the bench in the shade, hoping to hide my puffy face and reddening eyes, he dissapeared into a convenience store, only to return five minutes later.

"Use these... Your face is a..." As though he was about to finish that sentence he must of decided against it as he passed me some face wipes.

"Thank you...ERM" I say accepting the wipes, implying what is your name whilst, cleaning my face as I get rid of any tear residue that was making my face feel sticky.

"Katsuki Bakugou, yours?" He asks he was clearly raised with manners, from his actions and the words he spoke. Just a little hot tempered naturally.

"Right.. I'm (Full name). It's a pleasure to meet you. I appreciate everything you've just done for me" I speak gently, appreciatively a small greatful smile gracing my features.

Bakugou proceeds to pass me a can of coffee a tug playing at the right corner of his lips but other than that no sign of any happy kind of emotions to be seen. "Well can't let you cry in front of everyone. It wouldn't be very heroic" he says in almost a cocky tone before getting up walking of down the street, without bothering to look back. I, myself too stunned to realise what's going on, can't even call out his name.

Looking down to open the can of coffee that bakugo had passed to me, I notice the receipt for the coffee and facial wipes with a note on it.

Youre kind of interesting- Bakugou. Ending with his number. A genuine smile finds its way to my face. Maybe, their is a little bit of colour in a grey world.

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I'll protect you, promise. IV

Kaminari and kirishima were messing around in the lunch room, causing Iida to stand up trying to project authority. "This is not the way you should behave during the dining hall" he says clearly, however, neither of the duo paid him any mind.

-You know it is useless iida, and a little fun isn't going to hurt- (y/n) smiles warmly reaching out squeezing iidas shoulder to try to calm the class president down. With a sigh iida sat back down and continued his meal. The table going into an idle chatter. (Y/n), decided to listen without placing any input, not because speaking was out the window, but by listening you find you learn much more about those around you.

~time skip to afternoon classes~

All of class one a, were doing some stretches and light excersises to re warm their bodies and muscles up. Before Aizawa called the class over

"Right you're going to be split up into three teams of five and one team of six. Here are the teams;

Team one: Aoyama, Koda, Jiro, Sero and Iida.

Team Two: Uraraka, Kaminari, Todoroki, Toru and Mineta.

Team three: Momo, Tokoyami, Sato, Ojiro and Ashido.

Team four: (y/n), Asui, kirishima, Bakugo, izuku and Shoji.

Team one will be facing present mic, team two will face mt.lady, team three will face principal nezu and team four will face myself.

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I'll protect you, promise. III

Part three /?? Of I'll protect you, promise. Todoroki x mute reader. Dadzawa.

The staff and pro-heros had been told to use no more than fifty percent of their quirks. Endeavor, not being an exception. He allowed (Y/N) to attack first to counter.

Knowing endeavour's quirk is that of fire combining wind and rain, to create a storm over his head, it wouldn't do too much realistically due to his sheer strength, however due to only being able to use no more than fifty percent of his power it helped enough to create a distraction.

Knowing cheap tricks wouldn't work on endeavour to capture of evade him. So she decided to think... Maybe a head on attack, narrow avoiding at the last moment. No. A ranged attack, possibly but his fire can also travel. Beat fire with fire, no... It might fuel his flames. And so she mentally groaned as (Y/N) decided to begin mixing the different elements together to create an array of unusual weather patterns. Without any indication of what was to come, endeavour couldn't dodge what was unpredictable.

Just as two element's clashed together creating a mixture of lightning and hail, (Y/N) used the spirit element to bind endeavours arms, the tape sticking to him.

Once she finished up (y/n) went and sat on the side lines writing noted down, pros and cons with her fight against endeavour, and she knew it wasn't skill what got her to where She is sat. It was random luck. That her elements managed to clash in an unual unpredictable way. That wasn't any good, it could and would get her killed. She would need to learn how to combine them much more effiantly.

"Hey, (y/n) do you want to grab lunch?" Deku asks as he, iida, uraraka and todoroki all come over. They had all managed to secure the hero's. In one way or another, knowing weaknesses from study or even previous training.

(y/n), grabs her chalk bored -Yeah, sure. Sounds like fun. Want to discuss today's training later? We can get coffee- she reccomends

Deku smiles widely "Thatll be fun, and a learning tactic. " he says with iida instantly agreeing with dekus words.

Todoroki gives a little nod to say he didnt mind joining in with the discussion. Uraraka smiles too and gives a thumbs up to say yes.

The small group made their way to the cafeteria and decided on udon noodles today. Comforting yet containing some good protein and vitamins as the class wanted to restore themselves for this afternoons trials.

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I'll protect you, promise II

This is part two of I'll protect you, promise. I'm sorry if this is a little slow and anti climatic at this moment but I've never written for my hero academia before, however, I do have plans for this story. Thank you for taking time to read this- Alessia.

As she enters u.a hair tied up off of her face, ready for whatever today could bring she puts on a smile before approaching deku iida and Uraraka

-Good morning- she had written on her chalk board with a little smiley face.

"Good morning, (Y/N). Are you ready for today's assessment?" Iida asked getting straight to business as usual, not surprising anyone.

-Yeah of course, been cramming in extra training all weekend...- she writes her response giving him a thumbs up and a serious nod.

Unaware of the extent of today's assessments confidence was high until Aizawa walked into the classroom with a stack of papers. "Both hero classes are to take part in a specialised training camp. Throughout this week, you need to pass by achieving a score of 75 or higher. These papers have individual details of the teachers and other hero's you will face to help your body's mind and quirke grow" he states simply, passing out each of the forms to the corresponding students.

As each student begins to look down at their papers, they all notice similar but different activities no two time table is the same. Such as Tsuyu has to work both on and offland, and Denki has to try to manipulate his quirk alongside natural electrical conductors so his lightning doesnt spiral out of control.

Aizawa continues "The training starts in an hour, prepaid accordingly to your schedules." He states rationally and allowing the students to gather information on the different hero's, tasks ahead and even to plan possible strategy.

The classroom confidence hadn't necessary dropped but whilst some where on edge, mostly to name minetta, others such as Bakugo were completely fired up. Today, just like any other day, they all had to show their worth, prove they have the skills to go pro... Or else face being dropped to a support or business class. Or worse, expelled from U.A.

(Y/N... Are you alright?" Deku asks gently, touching her shoulder, concern evident in his face.

I nod, to say yes. Of course I'm alright, just scared, that I'll reach my peak and crumble back to the ground. Thoughts swirling around my head. As I begin to warm up... The first hero I'm up against is Endeavor. I've got to, no I must, give it my all.

Elements begin to wrap and warp around my body, creating a surreal stormy coloured mist. Allowing myself a chance to let my quirks run freely for a moment, to make sure I am the one in full control.

Aizawa, had been watching his daughter (Y/N), from the side lines for years and as it was the onlooking staff who put these tasks and challenges together, this afternoon he would find out, just how able, capable she truly is.

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I'll protect you, promise

I'll protect you, promise. This is part 1/?? , and is about Aizawas daughter who is training to become a hero facing her own battles just wanting to protect her father like he has done all her life. (Reader insert eventual todoroki x reader.)

She always remembered, the way he spoke in a deadpan tone, however his demeanor always gave away the hint of concern for her actions.

She understood that he wouldn't always be able to protect her, yet right now in this momeny, she couldn't believe what she was seeing. His body broken, anymore damage to any of his limbs or ligaments and body parts would possibly go flying ~

Suddenly the teenagers eyes snapped awake sending a jolt down her spine. Cold sweat dripping down her body, shirt soaked through, bedsheets a tangled writhered mess. No, not again, the thoughts pass over her mind as she pulls her legs up to her chest resting her legs on top of her knees. Trying to calm her breathing. It had been three months since aizawa faced the nomu at the usj... How much longer would her mind make her suffer.

Sliding off of the bed, running a hand through her matted tangled black hair grabbing her school uniform going into the bathroom. To take in her shattered appearance, dark circles amplified, puffy redness surrounding her nose and cheeks.

Once she took her shower to wash the cold sweat off of her body, she dried herself and got dressed before applying some makeup, heavier than usual to hide her uneasy appearance. I might at least look presentable today.

Going down to cook herself and her father breakfast she wanted him to be okay but knew their was permanent damage done, it couldn't be reversed... Aizawa also was unaware of the PTSD brought on by the attack, watching her father getting crushed by something unknown made her heart drain, stomach clench and blood run cold. Although the nightmares, the constant paranoia and want to forget it all, she knew she was in too deep for that to pass. And, so she would fight, fight with everything she had, one day she would be able to protect him.

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A broken wing

Nesting in the trees just outside the small, worn down cottage with the mismatched bricks, and vines of ivy growing up the sides of the house and onto the roof lay a birds nest. This particular birds nest, wasn't exceptionally big in fact it was home to three little robins during the winter season. However, this winter season only saw two little robins flying around gathering food and little twigs to make their nest stronger as harsh winds threatened to tare it down.

The young woman who lives in this cottage with her elderly grandmother became worried as she could hear the trio chirping as usual so, she decided to climb the tree. In doing so, she came across the third robin. He looked uncomfortable, his chirps were a little more frantic than usual. The woman sighed softly pulling herself up a little more and carefully reaching out to the little lonely robin.

Upon reaching out to him she noticed only one of his wings were flappinv the other was ridged and bent, a few feathers broken facing all directions.

"This isn't right. Hold on little fella" she says softly, as she jumps down from the tree to go gather a few medicinal supplies, to tend to his broken wing. Upon returning she noticed the other two had returned and were feeding him. She smiled finding it sweet that they're looking out for one another. After allowing them to feed the injured robin and flying away to find more food and twigs she decides to cater to his wing, carefully using the medicine and bandaging it up.

"You'll be as good as new soon, but dont try flying away yet. You'll end up falling" she warns in a honey tone and a gentle smile gracing her tan features.