#shiketsu high

[salmonight]

Riko doodle

Toyhouse page

[delinnquentt]

They mean a lot to me

[monoyamas]

I watched in real time as tumblr compressed the image. I’m in pain. Ow. Anyways here’s that OC I was talking about earlier!!I just finished her like an hour ago! I like her a lot! There’s apparently a theme because Naoto is also blue characters with teal hair.. they look like siblings (THEYRE NOT THO)

anyways! She looks super stoic but she’s a huge goof and constantly talks with Camie in their native language of online slang LMAO.. Shishikura is so sick of their collective shit and always claims they’re ruining Shiketsu’s good name and whatnot.. Camie and Sumi love to talk romance and crushes but then once they’re pro heroes (so sometime in their early 20s) they they come out as dating. I think it would be funny if their like celebrity crushes aren’t their type, they just realized far too late they liked each other 🙇🙇

her design is vaguely based on starry night! Like her color palette I mean.. and her name is Sumi which means ink but also is a brand of ink (her first color concept(?) was green and black like the Sumi ink bottles) and Gaka means painter 🤷 her hero name is literally a Van Gogh reference like what do you rxpect Van Hero: Gogh? I’ve peaked. Her hero costume I don’t know yet I need to figure it out…

anyways! Some close ups under the cut!!

[melonsoda1]

be my solace

notes; I do not remember writing most of this LMFAO, but I suppose I might aswell post it. RIP Seiji’s dad you will NOT be missed, especially by me. Not proofread sorry .

summary: comforting shishikura after his father’s passing.

your feet pitter patter on the ground, splashing the clear puddles as you run. You run. Without stopping, quick as you possibly can. Rain is pelting down onto the ground beneath drenching your hair and your clothes, how fitting for the occasion. Your knuckles wrap before frantically knocking on the door of the Shishikura estate. You’re impatient, desperate. Knock, knock, knock. It’s silent for a few minutes, but you relent knocking again.

mid-knock the door swings open, revealing the eldest Shishikura son. His face devoid of his usual pride. The muscles on his face are relaxed from exhaustion revealing more of his dark pupils. He looks dejected, tired. Too tired to hold his usual hard dignified expression.

“i came as soon as I heard.” You say, panting. your hair is wet, clothes drenched in the rain.

You wonder if he’s been crying, but even after knowing him after all this time even you don’t know how he would deal with grief. Especially the grief of losing his father.

He steps aside, letting your dripping form inside. “you really are irresponsible, running in this weather with no umbrella. You could catch a cold, have some sense.” His words lack the usual dictatorial attitude. He seems more genuine, more calm. He makes no move to acknowledge why you’re actually here. He choses to ignore it.

His father was certainly not a good man, nor a good father. His morals were.. questionable, but shishikura looked up to him nonetheless. Even going as far as choosing a school that replicated his father’s work uniform. You couldn’t even start to imagine the raging war inside him. A part of you was upset about the man too, but you were more worried about Seiji.

“Seiji-“ you start before he cuts you off abruptly, as he gives you a towel to dry yourself, “Don’t, please.” He takes a breath, “My father, died with honour and dignity. Yet, I want to slaughter the man who did this to him. My blood is so hot with anger, I can’t even grieve.”

You shake your head, drying yourself, “you know you can’t give into spite and hatred, you’d be giving him what he wants.” Your hands reach out for his, before softly pulling him into an embrace. Your soaking clothes drip onto the floor, some of the water seeping onto his own shirt, any other day Shishikura would’ve pushed you away, scolding you for getting him dirty and how you appearance doesn’t reflect how the qualities of a Shiketsu student but today he’s given up. Today, he doesn’t relent. the one person he can truly say he loved is gone. so he’ll take it. He’ll take any comfort given to him.

With his anger subsided, he starts to feel it, the reality dawning on him that is father will never come back. He will never walk in again through the doors of the house ever again. The gulps down the lump forming in his throat, the pit of his stomach feels like its digging a hole deeper into its organs. He wraps his arms around you, tight. Using you like an anchor to stop himself from bursting into tears. His face is hidden, he doesn’t want to be seen by anyone. He wants to hide, and you provide a perfect set of arms for him to do exactly that.

[susagnon]

Post-UA

Team Dabohaze, “grown-up”

I headcanon that as adults, the remedial course squad gets together for drinks every now and then.

The first time they got really shitfaced together, Yoarashi and Bakugou almost destroyed the entire izakaya, while Utsushimi live-streamed the whole chaos on social media... until the chat pointed out to her that in the background, a sleepy-drunk Todoroki was about to get carried off by rabid fangirls.

Picture this, but without kids and with alcohol instead.

Naturally, both Yoarashi and Bakugou went into high gear to save their group’s damsel in distress. Naturally, they went entirely overboard trying to do so. The izakaya ended up going from almost to being totally destroyed. It was a PR nightmare for all of their agencies, and Bakugou swore to never go out with any of them ever again...

... the whole group went out together a month later.

On the opposite side of the city, because no establishment in the wider vicinity of where their first drinking location used to be would let them in.

But since their first outing with alcohol, one of them always remains sober to keep an eye on things...

That one time when Utsushimi was their designated sober babysitter. Naturally, she took full advantage of it. Yoarashi wore the same white ensemble, but with a bright purple shirt and a huge smile.

[spoilt-melk]

Boku no Hero Academia / My Hero Academia

U. A. High

Teachers

Class 1-A

Class 1-B

Alumni

Ketsubutsu Academy High School

Teachers

Third Year Students

Shiketsu High School

No Staff

Inasa Yoarashi

Nagamasa Mora

Seiji Shishikura

Camie Utsushimi

Pro Heroes

Wild, Wild Pussycats

Sidekicks

League of Villains

Other Villains

Police Officers

One for All Users

Civilians

Other

[migila]

BnHA chapter 380 is a real roller coaster of emotions

It was like: “Here comes Hawks’ heroic spee-!”

What? No!

And right in front of Tokoyami?! Double no!

...Eh?

Same, buddy, same!

HELL YEAH, WELCOME!

[chikyuu-b]

It doesn’t matter who and what, Inasa knows those eyes and he is a Todoroki hater for life. If they got no haters, he’s dead