I am a huge fan of My Hero Academia and I write fanfics set in the universe. My favourite characters are Izuku and Aizawa. I mainly write fics centred around those two. There's a bit of Aideku as I love that ship. There's also Dadzawa and Dadmight. I love all the characters tho and they usually tend to make an appearance in my fics.
I hope you check them out. Thank you!
P.S. If you do check them out, please leave a comment and come talk to me here. I'm always happy to discuss about MHA or just stuff in general.
(P.P.S. My friend suggested that I post about my works on here and other social media to increase the reach. I suck at communicating and handling social media so please bear with me. )
I’m a bit worried about pro shippers because some say fiction doesn’t effect reality but it does and some pro shippers ship things like adult x child and sibling x sibling and other things I’m not anti censorship but some things shouldn’t be normalized
I promise you if game of thrones and all those gothic literature haven't normalized incest — if slasher and horror movies haven't normalized murders or psychological torture, if hot villains haven't normalized manipulation or toxicity by now — then silly fanfiction isn't going to normalize shit.
if someone ever lets fiction affect them enough to the point they think bad things in fiction are good in-real-life because they're portrayed as such, then chances are that, with or without the fiction they consume, they are already troubled and they need help.
there are things you can worry about that are actually worrisome, but what type of fanfiction someone writes or reads is not one of those things.
you can, of course, find some things in fiction unpleasant. you can choose not to engage with fanfics that make you uncomfortable. but you have no right to tell other people what they can or can't create and/or consume. that is not your business.
and to my fellow writers, write whatever you want, however you want. no matter how messed up or morally questionable it is. you have all the freedom and power to write whatever you want, however you want forever. don't let strangers tell you what you can or cannot write.
1. ai witch hunt is harming genuine writers as much as ai does, if not more. you are harming genuine writers as much as ai does, if not more.
2. ai was trained to mimic human-made works. if you think a work “looks like it was created by ai”, please ask yourself what you think ai was trained on and what you think it was trained to mimic.
3. re: this post and this post. you can never know for sure if a work was written by ai (no, ai checker doesn’t work, the machine itself is ai and unreliable). you can only guess based on vibes. so yes, there’s always a chance of you wrongly accusing a genuine writer who doesn’t use ai to create their works.
4. this is the exact reason genuine writers no longer share their works and why more and more genuine writers take their human-made works down.
5. no matter what you claim, I believe this can be considered harassment if what you’re doing results in people getting harassed, which is against ao3’s terms of service — meaning people can still report you for this.
with all that said, I believe this isn’t how collections on ao3 work anymore (so if anything, there’s a chance this is just troll/ragebait, which is shitty regardless). here’s how ao3 collections actually work now.
edit: apparently this is how they bypass ao3’s system
if you can, please make sure to give love, kudos, nice comments and support to works under this person’s bookmarks here.
also here’s what ao3 says about ai-generated works on their platform.
You know you ever sit to write...cuz it's been so long and you're just like, let's at least write a short chapter, get the gears running again, post so that you're a step closer to finishing your story...but then once you do start writing, you keep adding stuff to it and it's not like you're writing it all in one go, but also you can't post it yet despite the chapter being a decent length, because you did not reach the end point you had planned for this chapter and your brain just can't stop adding stuff but also won't let you write it all in a go, so you've been writing that same 3k words something chapter for the past two weeks and you're just like UGHHHHHHH
Fanfiction is supposed to be cringy. You're allowed to write bad. You're allowed to be cringe. Fanfiction is supposed to be self indulgent. You're allowed to be cringe. Let yourself be cringe. Fanfiction is supposed to be fun. Stop putting arbitrary rules on yourself and be free.
Heyo! So, for those of you who are familiar with my works on AO3, you already know what kind of stories and pairs I write. For those of you who don't...I write for the MHA fandom.
My main pair is AiDeku, which I know is not everyone's cup of tea. So, if it is not yours, please ignore and move on. I also write Eraseminc, dadzawa, dadmight, and just general fics, mostly with loads of fluff and just comfort vibes. I am getting back to writing after quite a few months, and I don't have a beta reader. So, if anyone is willing to help me out, or even just help as a sounding board so I can discuss ideas and such, I would be extremely grateful!
Let me know if you are interested, and thanks in advance!! ✨
The next chapter of my fic, A tired man, his loud neighbour, and their matchmaker kid is up!
Summary:
Hizashi has some serious thinking to do...wonder what it's about?
P.S. Sorry I was gone so long, especially from this work. Life has been hectic. Hopefully, I can get back to writing, and this chapter is a start. Thanks for reading!! 💜✨
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For some reason I couldn't get the thought of Izu missing Zawa out of my head. They are not together, and idk the reason why, anyhoo this is what I came up with.
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Izuku turned on his bed for the nth time that night. His mattress was perfect, his pillow cold, the temperature was just right, at that juncture where it was warm enough that he didn't need a blanket and cold enough that he wouldn't break out into a sweat.
Yet he couldn't sleep. He read somewhere… drinking water helps. He dragged his drowsy self to the kitchen, poured himself a cup of water, gulped it at a moderate rate and went back to bed.
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.
That didn't work.
He also read that having a full stomach would help you fall asleep. So, back he went to the kitchen, searched through his cupboards and settled on a pack of nuts. He munched them in the dark and silent kitchen, the only sound being the crunching of nuts.
He went back to bed after rinsing his mouth, too tired and unbothered to brush, and tried to sleep.
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It didn't work and now his mouth was stale. He went back to the kitchen and made himself a cup of chamomile tea. He hoped the tea would help him sleep or at least rid him of the staleness in his mouth. He tossed away the dripping tea bag into the trash can, picked up his cup and trotted to the living room. He made himself comfortable on the couch, picked back up his cup and sipped at it slowly, letting the flavour and the warmth seep into his very soul. It was comforting. He could feel the weight of sleep settling behind his eyes already. He was half tempted to put away his tea and curl up on the sofa, but his back wouldn't appreciate it in the morning.
He opened his phone, pulled up his browser and scrolled through the numerous tabs open. He picked one with his favourite pair, filtered to include short fics filled with fluff. He read story after story of the pairs falling love, sharing sweet kisses, cuddling and falling asleep next to each other… and Izuku ached. He missed that. Despite himself he glanced at the bottom drawer of the cabinet next to the couch… where he had stowed away everything. Well, not everything. Most of it he had given away or thrown away, but some things he couldn't bring himself to part with, no matter how much he knew he should. Like that one photograph which stayed frozen in time, holding their smiles and their joy, or that one T-shirt that still smelled like… him regardless of how long it had been, or that bracelet — the very first gift he had gotten — a light and thin chain around his wrist, but something that held the weight of their relationship.
He turned his attention to his screen, the fic no longer making him feel warm and happy. Instead he felt hollow and cold now. A void in him that he couldn't fill and a chill that had sunk deep into his bones and made a home for itself there.
Izuku sighed, setting down the now cold cup of tea on top of the cabinet and shrugged to himself. His therapist wouldn't be happy anyway with his late night snacks and lack of sleep anyway… what's one more thing added to that. He slowly reached forward, his arm pausing several times as he reached for the bottom drawer. As his fingers curled around the cold metal handle, whatever resistance was left crumbled to dust and Izuku couldn't open the drawer fast enough. He pulled out the plain black T-shirt and pressed it to his face, burying his nose into the fabric and inhaling the scent that lingered still. He gasped, tears pricking at the corner of his eyes as a lifetime’s worth of memories rushed at him… the laughter and the tears and everything in between.
Before he could rethink the whole thing Izuku tugged on the T-shirt, the large piece of clothing hanging loosely around his frame as he trudged back to his bed. He lay down, curling on himself on the side, pulling his knees close to his chest, his fingers curled into the fabric of the shirt… and he could almost feel the warmth of a body next to him. Could hear the sound of the familiar heartbeat next to his ears, as though he was pressed against the chest that held the beating heart. He could feel the way the top of his hair ruffled with every breath that ghosted over them… he could almost feel like nothing had changed and he was back… he was back in their bed, next to Izuku like old times. Izuku finally realised what he had been missing this night… the warmth… now that he had it, his eyes became heavier and closed on their own accord, as Izuku clutched the shirt tighter.
I miss you Zawa the thought was fleeting as Izuku drifted off to sleep… but was true nonetheless.
