#trash au

[neon-thrill]

Still Practicing line-art but I doodled UT Spamtenna. Their Designs are just mix of all the other concepts I've seen.

[spiral-web]

Trash AU, idk what else to say. This is a little old the way i draw spamton kinda changed but this is still good ig

[0sbrain]

what if the ut spamton and tenna were the same as the ones in deltarune and remember everything but then they got reincarnated or something and decided that'd learnt their lesson and realized they loved each other all along

[burglar-bird]

Fanart of Timothy "Trash" Drake from @batfambrainrotbeloved 's hilarious and amazing fic, "The Drake's Spoiled Brat (I'm sorry dad)." The fic is on AO3, and I highly recommend it!

Timmy gets fluffy, styled hair because you know he has to go to the salon to play his part. No clue if he actually has an earring, but I wouldn't be surprised. 😉

[doodle17]

Some stuff for a batim au I dreamed about. There's not really any plot just weird details n' shit

I think I will call it the Trash AU

[durzarya]

I want to hear about your Hero Academia trash collection story.

Ohh boy for some context: that entire fix it au was inspired by my city's incredibly stupid new trash collection system

Meaning that the provided trash cans got incredibly small and the fees more than doubled (among other things).

Which is how this was born

Anyways

It starts the same as the show but everyone is a year younger so Izuku has some time with OFA and doesn't have to rush to UA

For some reason All Might has to leave for a time and Izuku is left alone to train after cleaning up the beach

And on one of his morning runs he stumbles upon a man who tries to leave a fridge on the now clean beach

There is no malice in his decision. But renting a truck to bring the fridge to an actual dump site is not cheap. And depositing said fridge also takes money

He doesn't have the money

So it's much easier to drag the fridge two blocks and dump it. Everyone else is doing it? What's one more piece of trash on that mountain

What actually happens is that Izuku carries the fridge to the deposit site he and All Might have gone several times and pays the deposit fee with his own pocket money

He also successfully befriends the whole neighborhood and through vigorous research and selling a lot of stuff to pawn shops he manages to make the place semi clean

This is unfortunately unsustainable

Pawning things and hard work can take you a little farther, but sometimes people are too poor to take out the trash

Enter Shigaraki Tomura

I don't know exactly how but Izuku manages to befriend him

Maybe they stumble into each other while Izuku is running shop to shop looking for some kind of deal, maybe they argue on some obscure forum about All Might, maybe Shigaraki notices that a lot of petty criminals just straight up disappear in one part of the city because some kid needs some people to help his clean up method and he is working with what he can

The point is that they are friends

It's a pretty new thing for both of them

And when Izuku sees Tomura accidentally disintegrate something his first reaction is not mindless terror

Instead he thinks: that could be useful

This is how Shigaraki Tomura, AFOs successor and Midoriya Izuku OFAs ninth user end up collecting and destroying trash without knowing anything about the other's legacy.

And Tomura gets to see Izuku, someone who wants to be a hero, going around helping people left and right. It wouldn't matter. It shouldn't matter, not to him

But

But Izuku holds out his hand to street kids full of dirt and grime. Who look more like a nightmare than human beings

He can ignore everything else but he cannot ignore that. Not when his younger face is staring back at him and practically screaming: This one is actually a hero

He is also technically a villain. No hero work for him thank you very much. Dusting trash is an illegal use of his quirk nothing else (the fact that most heroes wouldn't even consider that a work of a vigilante is conveniently ignored)

He also doesn't really want to get AFOs attention on this but screwing with the system is always great and thanks to those video games he genuinely loves exploiting anything he can

This is how Shigaraki Tomura dumps his evil plan of upsetting the status and quo lands on the table of the small community he has been terrorizing (helping) (here are some back doors in the law on how to make the government actually take care of the garbage)

Things escalate and...

There is no vigilante emerging from the pits of Mustafa

All Might’s protegee doesn’t fight crime and All for One’s doesn’t plan for a Leauge to break society

There is however a new trash collecting regulation that forces the officials to keep the trash prices affrodable for everyone

And villainy is getting lower as it is implemented

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Anyway that's the short explanation of my trash au. There are more parts one with Bakugou accidentally tutoring a bunch of social outcasts

one with Ochako, Shinso and Iida accidentally making a support network for financially struggling villains which makes Tensei gradually shift from capture hero to rehabilitation

and one with Dabi off all people becoming a semi legal emergency foster parent and helps Hawks out of his gilded cage

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(Also there is a scene that lives rent free in my head that after either a disaster or a big destructive fight, Stain trying to get his philosophy by preaching to the masses and someone just chunking a shovel and telling him to get to fucking work and help people)

[wasongo]

An illustration, and some close-ups of the high-res file, I finished back in April based on a conversation I had with Eden years ago. It's from our (fondly named) Trash AU, in which Komui is a garbage collector.

This is the chat I based it on. Though I ended up putting Kanda in the back basket because the front one was too small haha.

If you like my art please consider supporting me on patreon for access to high-res files~

[slashyrogue]

Hannigram AU: Trash 

The first time Hannibal saw his new garbage man it was from behind.

He thought the man had a very nice backside, and obvious muscles as he emptied the can into the back of the truck. Another man leaned his head out, his face familiar, and pointed toward something.

The new man turned to look and Hannibal froze.

Exquisite.

The garbage man’s face reminded Hannibal that of a Botticelli angel, youthful and delicate while also being exceptionally striking to say the least. He had a close cut beard that only made his handsomeness even more so, and when he scowled at the thing he saw in the distance Hannibal imagined for a moment what he’d look like tearing the flesh from someone’s bones.

He instead picked up several plastic cups from what seemed fast food restaurants and tossed them into the trash compactor.

Hannibal had once killed someone he saw tossing such cups in his yard as they drove by. His heart skipped a beat. His new trash collector was not only handsomely beautiful, but he was polite as well.

He resisted the urge to rush over with more garbage, instead watching him go. There was always next week.

Though over the next seven days Hannibal did a few things. He bought four new garage cans, filled every single one with whatever he could stand to lose, and baked a variety of things that he tested to give the new civil servant in his life. Eventually he settled on the blueberry muffins, knowing their popularity, and made sure to stick several onto a plate the morning the truck would arrive.

He’d put out the new cans the night before, and as the truck pulled up he readied himself before stepping outside. The same beautiful man was this time it seemed alone as he began tossing the trash in, and Hannibal stood back just watching for a moment until he was noticed.

It took three of three five cans but the surprise in his trash angel’s face was worth it.

“Oh,” he said, hands on can four, “is there something...”

Hannibal held out his plate. “I did not recognize you last week and wanted to offer something in appreciation for your service.”

The man blinked. “You...made me muffins?”

He felt his cheeks redden a bit. “Oh, no, I was making them for myself and wanted to share.”

“You just said...”

“If you don’t want one that’s perfectly...”

He took off his gloves and reached for a muffin biting down immediately. His moan went right to Hannibal’s cock, and Hannibal watched in amazement as all of the muffin was eaten in what seemed seconds.

“Fuck, that was great. You made that?”

“Y...yes, I’m glad you enjoyed it Mister...”

He smiled at him. “Will. Are you a chef at some fancy restaurant or something?”

“My name is Hannibal, and no I’m a doctor. I specialize in...”

A noise like yelling from a radio Will’s attention from the garbage truck. “Shit I’m off schedule I gotta...”

He tossed Hannibal’s next two cans in quickly and waved back as he ran to the truck. “Thanks, Doc!”

Hannibal smiled and waved as he watched Will go, his heart beating so fast he was certain it would fly out of him at any second. “You’re welcome, Will!”

The truck pulled away from the curb, and he grabbed two cans still watching as Will left him once again.

He wished they’d had more time to speak.

Perhaps he needed to buy more cans.