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Porque son así ? Es una mutación por su quirk ? . Digo, se ve de la hostia porque le da una estética muy genial, pero realmente quiero saber porque ?.
Igual si nadie sabe me sería reconfortante escuchar headcanons sobre esto o en general de burnin
That mindset of AFO wanting easy to use and stackable quirks held him back a lot, If he took overhaul’s quirk and trained with it he could have healed his frail body without needing Eri’s quirk that put him on a time limit
That is my Question
With 8 Year Timeskip now that Class 1-A are adults & Super Heroes out in the field now
However the Timeskip sees them a few years in being Pro Heroes so my Question is how do you imagine there first year was like lets do Ashido Mina aka Pinky for this one
I bet it was akin to a She-Hulk comic her days as Pro Hero is pretty like Action/Comedy like how I imagine some of Mirko adventure are but lean more to comedic parts you know
Early on I bet things get destroyed early on specially when its non violent situations oddly
But thats me what is your Headcanon?
Art by Kohei Horikoshi
I've been thinking about it a lot and i just can't help but wonder, if endeavour didn't fuck up as a father and actually tried to find a solution to Touya's quirk incompatibility couldn't there be a way to actually build a suit for Touya?
Since he was a kid and when he became dabi too we notice that his flames, despite his body, don't immediately melt him like they should, for example blue flames are incredibly hot and just using them in your first would literally melt it within seconds.
So I think he kinda had some kind of resistance, but simply his mother's ice resistance prevailed and left him with a flawed resistance that still hurted him.
But since we saw in his final battle that he did have the possibility to produce both ice and fire makes me believe that a suit could have worked.
Let me explain, so, we know he's resistant to ice, so the suit can pump sub-zero liquid coolant (like liquid nitrogen or a specialized chemical refrigerant) continuously against his skin without giving him hypothermia.
As Toya's core temperature spikes from fire production, the internal suit absorbs his body heat into the liquid before it can burn his skin or melt his outer tissue, stabilizing his temperature at a safe threshold.
I think the suit uses highly conductive internal wiring(made of materials like synthetic diamond or heat-conducting graphene) that runs from his core along his limbs to his extremities. That way Heat naturally flows from hot to cold. The conductive channels siphon the massive thermal energy generated by his organs and route it away from his vital center, driving the energy straight down his arms and legs to prevent localized internal cooking.
Then there's an ejection system that expels fire. The thermal energy routed from his core builds up inside some gauntlets. Once the pressure or heat reaches a critical limit, the vents mechanically open, blasting the built-up heat outward in focused, high-pressure streams of plasma or blue fire.
I think a suit like that genuinely works, and since at some point he could've unlocked ice the suit wouldn't be even needed anymore (maybe).
Let me know what y'all think
Feel free to share Your opinions :)
(I made it with Ibis Paint mobile)
Not a hater BTW, I love her character so much, the anime should've have more heroes death though
Do you think Mina Ashido would be a better match for Deku than Uraraka? Personally, I think Deku and Mina could have really good chemistry. Mina is energetic, confident and outgoing, while Deku is more shy and analytical, so I feel like they could balance each other out really well. I’m not saying Uraraka is a bad character or that their relationship is bad — I just personally think Deku × Mina would be more interesting and fun to watch. Would you prefer Mina × Deku as a ship? Why or why not?
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The night air atop the hill was biting, carrying the distant hum of Musutafu's city lights, but Izuku couldn't feel the cold. All he could feel was the hollow, aching emptiness where One For All used to reside a phantom limb that throbbed with every heartbeat. The power that had once defined his entire existence, the legacy of countless heroes, had been sacrificed to save a soul that society had already written off. He had saved the world, but in doing so, he had lost himself.
"Please..." Izuku choked out, his voice cracking as he pressed his palms into the dirt, claws digging into the earth. "Just once more. Let me do it differently."
His green hair was matted with sweat and grime, sticking to his forehead as he bowed his head. The tears fell freely now, hot against his cheeks, carving paths through the dried salt and dust. He wasn't just grieving the Quirk; he was grieving the eight years of silence that had followed the war. The group chats that went dead, the invitations that never came, the birthdays he spent alone in his apartment while his former classmates celebrated their hero careers on television. They had moved on to a world that no longer had room for a Quirkless Deku, leaving him behind like a relic of a war they preferred to forget.
"Why does it have to be like this?" he screamed at the indifferent stars, his chest heaving with ragged, desperate breaths. "I gave everything! I gave everything to make sure you all could have a future worth living in!"
The silence of the hill was his only answer. No thunder rolled, no divine hand reached down to grant his wish. There was only the wind whistling through the grass and the crushing weight of his own loneliness."I didn't ask for this!" Izuku shrieked, the sound tearing from his throat like something physical, raw and bleeding. "I didn't ask to be left behind!"
He threw his head back, exposing his throat to the vast, uncaring cosmos. The muscles in his neck strained, and his vision blurred behind a veil of salt and grief. His heart hammered against his ribs. The frantic, terrified beat of a man who had been hollowed out from the inside. For eight years, he had lived in the periphery of their lives, a ghost haunting the edges of their success. He had watched through screens as Katsuki, Ochaco, Shoto, Yuga, Mina, Tsuyu, Tenya, Mashirao, Denki, Eijiro, Koji, Rikido, Mezo, Kyoka, Hanta, Fumikage, Toru, Minoru, Momo, all of them flourished in the spotlight he had helped build for them, while he remained trapped in the quiet, dusty halls of U.A. as a teacher who taught students how to dream of a world he no longer truly belonged to.
"Send me back!" His voice broke into a sob, his forehead slamming against the ground. "Let me go back before I lost it! Let me fight Shigaraki differently so I don't lose One For All and the people I love!"
The desperation was a physical weight, pressing down on his shoulders until he felt he might shatter. He would trade every lesson taught, every sunrise witnessed in solitude, every memory of his quiet adulthood, just to feel that spark of electricity beneath his skin one more time not just for the power, but for the connection it represented. He wanted to feel like he mattered enough to be remembered. He wanted to be more than a footnote in their heroic legends.
"Please," he whimpered against the dirt, his body shaking with uncontrollable tremors. "Just let me try again. Don't let me be alone anymore."
Essentially a time travel fix-it idea of Izuku is not truly happy with his life and wants to go back in time to change everything so he won't lose One For All. He never gotten the power suit in this.
Feel free to take this and turn it into a story if you wish.