#yuuga

[princessofbabylonia]

Devil Kitty in 2002 ft. Catboy Yuuga

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[frickingnerd]

dating yuga aoyama

pairing: yuga aoyama x gn!reader

tags: wholesome fluff, established relationship, clingy!aoyama, physical affection, extravagant petnames, bits of jealousy

aoyama hasn't dated anyone before you, but he read up on how to properly flirt and how to be an overall good boyfriend. it can get a little bit embarrassing at times, but it's sweet that he tries so hard!

aoyama gives you the most dramatic and unique nicknames out there, like “shining star”, “sparkles” or something simple as “prince/ss”

even before the two of you started dating he loved to give you cute nicknames, but ever since you became a couple, he went all out!

aoyama would like to be a protective boyfriend, but he’s a little insecure about his quirk. still, he'd get reckless for you, wanting to show you can rely on him!

he also wants you to know you can rely on him with anything else! when you need help studying, getting injured or sick, he's by your side, helping you wherever he can!

aoyama is quite direct when addressing his feelings for you, though he rather does it in an over dramatic way, instead of seriously telling you how he feels

it was probably love at first sight for him and aoyama never made a big secret out of his feelings for you!

aoyama is a very clingy boyfriend, always by your side, yet getting flustered whenever you reciprocate his flirting or touching!

he's great at giving affection, but whenever he's the one receiving it, he'll be a blushing mess!

aoyama gets jealous easily, being secretly very insecure about himself, despite how he might portray himself. he gets really quiet, when he gets jealous and after the situation is over, he turns clingy!

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while i don't hate that 1a as a collective forgave aoyama with very little push back but i honestly wish we got to see more conflicted opinions from the adults

on top of that i wish there was a scene or two of someone (preferrably rocklock because he's the goat) pushing against the idea of using a 16-17 year old to lure out japan's more dangerous villain... because did the heroes have any sort of back up plan for if all for one just decided to kill aoyama right then and there ?

I think Horikoshi tried to create some tension and conflict when it came to the reveal of Yuuga being the traitor from both the students and hero side but due to the quick pacing and just how busy the plot was we didn't get much focus on the situation at all and it seemed to be conveniently dropped after the war arc.

We get class 1A being mad and then going on to forgive Yuuga and give him a helping hand all in the span of 2 chapters.

This doesn't sit well with me because I believe that while the majority of 1A agrees to help Yuuga in the end there should be those who should still hold a grudge as it would contribute greatly to their arcs. Characters such as Mina toru and bakugo are the ones I believe that should still hold a grudge and be reluctant in this scenario as it could truly benefit them and add more nuance to 1A as a class and relationship tension. You can also have this contrasted by Characters who easily accept Yuuga after everything such as Tenya and izuku since his situation touches closely to their experience, while the others can be in the middle and sway whatever direction may suit their character best.

That to say, the adults in the manga seem to be way more reluctant and stricter on Yuuga than his classmates. I think this can be seen best with Naomasa and present mic.

Oh, and look at that it's my two favourite adults that actually bring common sense (sorry yuuga) into the room by genuinely questioning why and if they should trust him after such a big reveal! Sadly their voices get overpowered by the narrative and we don't spend much time on this conflict for it to genuinely fester as the narrative clearly takes class 1A and aizawa's side when it comes to the manner of the situation even though this is a very major situation and we don't know how much information yuuga has leaked. In my opinion, it is completely plausible that Yuuga leaked enough information that some deaths might have occurred due to that and it would be such a delicious and angst arc had mina went on and blamed him for Midnight's death!

To answer your final question, no the heroes didn't have any plans if AFO chose to kill Yuuga right then and there and it's something that they bring up casually if they should even go ahead with a plan so risky because they don't know how well it would work if they use Yuuga as bait to get to AFO since they don't know just how much AFO knows/is capable of and they really are at a loss with no back up plans which is why they end up using Yuuga as bait in the first place to start the 2nd war arc.

I do wish the manga acknowledged how morally messed up this situation was. There was no reason to full-on muzzle Yuuga the way they did and using a child as bait? Dang, that's low. This is how you know Hero society isn't supposed to be morally righteous or good, but alas hori dropped the ball on that one

[tixdixl]

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I'm gonna go with Vex and Yuuga!

"They seem very isolated and focused. I have to wonder what it is they are up to..."

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[loyalshipper]

If Ravio had a rupee for every time he was forced to hop dimensions to aid the alternate version of himself on an adventure to stop the dark version of someone else who was given power and delusions of grandeur by Ganondorf in an effort to obtain the Triforce and destroy multiple versions of Hyrule, he would have two rupees. Which isn’t a lot, but it’s weird that it happened twice.

[makethiscanon]

The Roommate [Ojiro x Fem!Reader: part 1]

Rating: G Word Count: 2400 Tags: First-meetings, Language Barriers, Misunderstandings, Comfort, Slow-burn, third-person POV, Isekai, English-speaking reader, Class 1-A shenanigans, multi-chapter. Warnings: none.

Happy birthday, tailbean 💖 Have another forgotten WIP to celebrate~

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When Ojiro woke that morning in Heights Alliance, he did not expect to find a girl asleep next to him. The shock sent him falling out of bed.

Looking up at her from the cold, hard floor, he had to rub his eyes to double-check he wasn't dreaming, then thanked his lucky stars that she was in a deep, deep sleep for all the ruckus he'd made.

He was at a loss for what to do, though. If someone found out there was a girl in his room... his classmates, he could just about handle but if the teachers—if Aizawa—found out. It wasn’t worth imagining.

But before that, first and foremost, he wanted to know how she'd got here. Just who was she?

At a glance, she looked foreign. Perhaps European or American – though it was hard to be sure when Quirks often altered appearances in unusual ways.

At least she didn’t seem to be a threat.

Though perhaps it was silly of him to judge that solely on the fact she was sleeping peacefully in his bed. He assumed anyone out to harm him or his classmates would have found it harder to fall asleep next to him.

Feeling dazed, concerned and very confused, Ojiro did what he thought was right and got her a drink of water. He couldn’t leave her sleeping, but depending on her reasons for being in his bed, a glass of water might make for a good peace offering.

Leaving it on the nightstand, he took a deep breath then crouched down beside her, then gently shook her to rouse her awake.

“Hey, hello?”

She stirred. With a soft groan, she crinkled her brows and tried to roll over but he kept her still. With another moan, unable to get comfortable, she woke.

Ojiro felt nervous as she blinked herself awake with slow, sleepy bats of her eyelashes. Then she seemed to realise something wasn’t right. Her brows crinkled further. Her gaze focused on him. Then all of a sudden she shot up like a bolt, yelping as she backed against the wall, like she expected danger.

Though Ojiro fell backwards in alarm, banging his tail bone as he hit the floor, he quickly raised his hands to try to defuse the situation.

“Please don’t worry. I’m not going to hurt you. You’re safe."

Instead of looking relieved to hear it, the girl seemed to grow more distressed. Ojiro wasn’t sure why, until she spoke and he couldn’t understand her. Definitely foreign, then. This was making less and less sense, the more he learned.

Reaching into the depths of his Pro Hero Rescue training, Ojiro forced a smile to his face to show her she was okay. Only, when he began to get up from the floor, feeling a sting in his lower back from hitting the deck, she spoke again and he didn’t need to know what she was saying to hear the horror in her voice.

She started pointing like she was looking at a ghost, then tried to back up even further against the wall. At first, Ojiro thought she was pointing at him, then looked behind to see if anyone was there, because surely she couldn’t see him as a threat, but with no one else around, she had to be pointing at him.

“What?” He asked, confused. He didn’t dare move in case she could see something he couldn’t. He swished his tail across the floor, experimentally checking for something unseen, but she squeaked again, pointing at his tail.

“Wait, this?”

He pulled himself up then turned his back on her to give her a full view of his Quirk. He heard the way her words caught in her throat. She stuttered but didn’t say anything more. He glanced over his shoulder and saw her genuine terror.

“It’s just my tail,” he muttered. He swayed it back and forth, letting her get a closer look if she wanted to. But she stayed rigidly pinned to the wall. He turned to face her fully and she flinched. “Don’t you have a Quirk?”

She didn’t seem to. At the very least, she didn’t have a mutation Quirk. Ojiro wanted to ask her many things but the language barrier was proving to be problematic. He couldn’t figure out which language she spoke and it certainly didn’t help that she panicked and flailed as soon as he stepped half an inch towards her, grabbing his pillow like some kind of blockade.

“You really don’t know what’s going on, do you?” He asked. Despite not knowing the circumstances, he found himself feeling sorry for her. Sure, he was confused, but by her reaction, there was definitely something worse happening on her end. “I promise I’m not going to hurt you.”

He reached for the glass of water on the nightstand then crouched down and offered it to her, tucking in his tail to seem less of a threat. He wasn’t used to feeling like a threat, at all. People rarely paid him any attention. He spent a lot of time trying to seem bigger and better, so this approach was rather new to him. But he stayed small, and smiled, and held the drink out for her like an olive branch.

“If you’re thirsty, you can have it.”

She eyed the glass suspiciously. He chewed his lip, wondering how to go about this. He wasn’t going to get anywhere at this rate. Then, struck by inspiration, he lifted the glass to his lips then took a small sip.

“See?” He said afterwards, opening his mouth so she could see he had swallowed. “It’s just water.”

He held it out to her again. Seemingly, it was enough to convince her that she was in no immediate danger. She relaxed, her face softening as she unstuck from the wall and released his pillow from her panicking death-grip. She took the glass.

Ojiro smiled as she took a sip then ran his hand through his hair. At least she was down from the immediate shock but as far as answers went, he was no closer to solving the mystery of her appearance. If only he could talk to her. Even if she knew nothing, at least they would be on the same page about it.

Then he realised. There was someone in this very building who might be able to help.

“Stay here.” He said suddenly, turning on his heel to go. Then he caught his mistake and turned back to her, miming as best he could for her to wait where she was. “Stay there. I’m coming back.”

She nodded slowly, unsurely, but pulled his pillow back into her lap as if she intended to be there for a while. He took that to mean she understood, then headed out.

He took the elevator down to the second floor then dashed for Aoyama’s room. It was a slim chance that his foreign classmate would just so happen to speak the same foreign language as the mystery girl, but given that Aoyama was bilingual, he was possibly the best shot Ojiro had.

He knocked on the door then waited, then waited some more, knocked once more then decided Aoyama wasn’t in. Cursing his luck, he headed back to the elevator and decided to try the common room. Perhaps Aoyama was having breakfast. He wasn’t the type to do early morning training, and even though it was the weekend, the shops weren't open yet. So hopefully Aoyama was still here.

When he got downstairs, it seemed everyone else was already awake and up to their antics.

“Morning, Ojiro!” Called Ashido as she led Iida, Sero and Yaoyorozu in their daily stretches. Many sets of eyes fell on him, alerted by Ashido’s welcome. Drat. For once, he wanted to blend into the background. He gave an awkward wave in greeting then kept his head low as he made for the kitchen where Hagakure was waiting on a cup-o-noodle to brew.

“You okay, Ojiro? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

She bounded over to him and clicked her invisible fingers close to his face as if to snap him awake. He appreciated the gesture, well aware he was spacing out as a slow dread simmered inside him, but felt happier to offload his predicament onto her in the hopes of gaining some clarity.

“There’s a girl in my bed…” he muttered, only loud enough for her to hear. But had he wanted to keep it a secret, he should have thought to tell Hagakure in private. She tended to be overdramatic. Now was no exception.

“No way! You’re kidding! Ojiro, I didn’t think you had it in you!”

His eyes blew wide when he realised Hagakure thought she was there by his doing.

“It’s nothing like that.” He hissed, willing her to lower her voice as an embarrassed blush turned the tips of his ears red. But the damage was done. News travelled fast. Rumour travelled faster. And nothing was a secret when he shared a building with nineteen classmates, most of whom were currently in the common area, forever on high alert for juicy gossip.

“What’s this? Ooo, tell us. Tell us.” Ashido squeaked, abandoning her fitness session to eavesdrop. Hagakure pressed her hands to her mouth, realising she had made a scene. But it was too late to hide it now, and actually in a bizarre situation such as this, more heads could be better.

“Something strange has happened,” Ojiro began, noting that for once he had the attention of the room. “But I don’t know how it happened, and I did not have any part in it so please don’t ask the obvious question.” He pursed his lips, wondering if telling his classmates was worth the earache. But his aloofness had them on tender hooks. They might well tackle him if he kept his thoughts to himself now. “There’s a girl in my bed.”

As to be expected, the room split into distinct reactions. Shocked silence hit some, catcalls came from others, and many asked the question he had told them not to ask.

“Who is she?"

“I really don’t know.”

Ojiro was then hit by a barrage of questions that ended with the same answer: “I don’t know.”

Then, finally, when they seemed to have it all out of their systems, Ojiro decided to ask some questions instead.

“What should I do about her?”

He was surrounded by the girls in fearfully close proximity, as they had taken to his predicament like a fairy tale read at bedtime. He could see the nonsensical wonder in their eyes.

“Maybe she’s your soulmate.” Hagakure cooed, as she often let her imagination run away with her. Ochako and Ashido squealed at the idea, whereas Yaomomo – the girl with the most sensible head on her shoulders – pressed a finger to her lip in thought.

“Did you leave your balcony door unlocked? Perhaps she slipped in during the night.”

“Because she’s his soulmate.” Hagakure reiterated, hoping to have everyone accept her bizarre theory.

“Maybe she was running away from someone and just happened to pick Ojiro’s room to camp out for a bit?” Jirou wondered aloud, though she frowned as she said it like she didn’t quite believe her own idea.

“Why don’t you go and ask her?” Tsuyu croaked, never one to beat around the bush. Ojiro nodded, glad someone was talking rationally, only he had to confess he had already tried that approach.

“I did. But she doesn’t speak Japanese.”

“She’s awake right now?”

He could hear the excitement in Hagakure’s voice. He raised both hands to cut her off before she asked to see her.

“She seems on edge. My tail freaked her out. I don’t think seeing you will help.”

Or not seeing her, as the case was.

“Wait, what?” Ashido frowned. “Why did your tail freak her out? Did you do something weird?”

It was lucky for Ashido that she could not see Hagakure’s expression. She did not see the look of insult flash across her face.

“Ojiro would never! If you ask me, that girl lucked out. She’s in the safest place she could possibly be. Imagine if she’d wound up in Mineta’s bed!”

Although Ojiro appreciated Hagakure coming to his defence, he felt a sting of embarrassment. Perhaps it was because he had just been complimented for his kindness. Perhaps it was because Hagakure had just inadvertently called him a prude.

Either way, he hurried the conversation along, aware the girl might be back to panicking up in his room, or worse she might have fled. He didn’t know her, but it didn’t sit right if she was as disorientated as he believed her to be, running about in a place where she couldn’t speak the language.

“Has anyone seen Aoyama this morning?”

As if he had been waiting to hear his name, the blonde Frenchman pirouetted out of nowhere through the crowd, pushing aside the girls so he could make his grand entrance.

“Moi? How can I be of assistance, Monsieur Ojiro?” Sometimes it amazed Ojiro how much Aoyama enjoyed being the centre of attention. Actually, he liked it about him. They were like two sides of the same blonde coin – the dazzling and the dulled. If someone were to fuse them, they might end up as a person with a regular amount of attention.

“Do you think you can translate for me?”

Aoyama blew him a well-meant kiss.

“You say she is foreign? Then of course. I will do my best to interpret her every word.”

It took a while longer to leave the common room while Ojiro convinced the girls not to follow him upstairs, assuring them he would keep them up to date as long as they did not invade his room in a surprise attack, but when he was done, he and Aoyama ventured up to his room as he explained all that he knew. Even if that was very little.

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Part 2: [Coming soon]

[WRITING MASTERLIST]

[ashyabi]

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[psychomurderz]

UA traitor

And that traitor is Aoyama Yuga.

Aoyama is kind, a little cowardly, but still a brave boy who wants to be like all his peers. He wants to shine! And after Kamino, after settling into a dormitory, after passing the exam for a temporary Hero's license, Aoyama revealed himself to us as a really interesting character, a young man who was really lonely, but who wanted to be with his classmates and be “his own” in this company. He wanted to have friends and enjoy the school hero life.

His first friend is Midoriya Izuku. (I don't want to repeat myself, so please read these notes: Deep Water, Traitor, Dream (the last part of the article). And we see how for a long time Yuuga and Izuku have been building friendly relations with each other: they are neighbors, when Izuku's quirk was activated in chapter 193, Yuuga ran to check on him; or when during a Cultural Festival Yuuga was worried about Izuku being late, and then helped him prepare for a performance; or at common evenings they sit next to each other and communicate. These two are really close and worried about each other.

However, something changed with the jailbreak of Tartarus. Aoyama Yuuga became nervous and fearful. When the guys decided what they would do and how to look for-to return Midoriya back, Aoyama suggested leaving everything to Adults, professionals. Do you see how his bubble with the text is shaking? Why is he nervous? Why does he not want to participate in the “rescue of Midoriya Izuku” - his dear friend, whom he himself wanted to be friends with, whom he worried and cared about?

But in any case, he took part in this rescue operation, and ran along with Hagakure and Kirishima, and when Kirishima said “I have something to say”, he just said “oui”. But he. He didn't say anything to Izuku, he was standing far away from him, not daring to approach. All the guys from the class said something to Izuku, only Aoyama was silent (even Hagakure asked how the guys were feeling after landing.)

And then we see several panels where he keeps to the side and carefully avoids being near Izuku. And it looks very interesting, especially at the moment when Hagakure talks about the “cool defense of the UA barrier”. He has his back turned to us and to Izuku all the time, we don't see his face at this moment.

Why isn't Aoyama happy? Why didn't he talk to Izuku? Why didn't he want Izuku to return to UA?

Because he - as a traitor - will now need to let the villains inside the UA Barrier or in some other way contribute to the fact that Izuku was handed over to Afo.

It is also worth noting that at the closed exhibition held this spring, there was a very interesting illustration that symbolizes a sense of guilt. Why should Aoyama blame himself? Take a closer look at this illustration.

He is sitting on boxes near the opening doors, from where the monster is crawling, and bottles are scattered around, there are some gas(?) cylinders, some things. Can this tell us that this is an allusion to some kind of storage room, where there is a secret entrance, and since now the UA resembles a fortress ready for a siege, then this room is one of its weak points? After all, things and provisions in case of a siege must somehow arrive (I'm thinking about underground communications) and be stored somewhere. And Aoyama will be the one who will be the gap in the UA Barrier.

He avoids his dear friend, he keeps away from everyone, and he feels guilty. Why? Because he is the Traitor on behalf of All For One.

And this was also hinted to us on the spine of the cover for volume 10: usually a smiling and beaming boy, looking for recognition, looks nervously to the side. For the volume is called “All For One”.

And if Aoyama Yuuga is really a traitor, then we are waiting for a heartbreaking drama between him and Izuku, whom Yuuga will betray first, and then sacrifice himself for him. After all, he just wanted to be like everyone else and shine.