#force gushes

(This one is so cute but wasn't that specific- so I separated everybody into Class 1-A, the Pro Heros, and the League Of Villains for the reactions!!! Thanks for the request!! 💕🤗)

My Hero Academia x TWST!MC: The Meeting Headcanons

Class 1-A

Everyone's interest is piqued the second you show up in their world, whether they'll admit it directly or not (cOuGHs bAKuGo aND tOkOyAmI cOuGhs)

But there are a select few who are far more intrigued than the rest

First- y'all should've known, it's the MC of this world himself, Izuku.

You're from another w o r l d???? With people with their own special type of Quirks called...Unique Magic??? TELL HIM EVERYTHING

He winds up buying and making a whole new journal for himself to take notes from each and every talk from you in

I definitely feel like of all the Great Seven, he would be the most interested about the Sorcerer of the Sands and his meticulous methods

Next, Jiro's interest gets piqued once she hears you talking about the VDC.

She wonders what kind of music they have in your world that's different from theirs

Already asking you about that world you came from and the VDC to make notes and get inspiration for her music

Jiro's "idol" from your talks about that world winds up being the Beautiful Queen

The whole class likes hearing about the Great Seven

Bakugo's favorite is the Thorn Witch- because dragons are cool (COUGHS FANTASY AU COUGHS)

Kirishima likes hearing about the King Of Beasts

Todoroki likes the Lord of the Underworld

Tenya loves the Queen Of Hearts

Ochako loves hearing about the benevolent Sea Witch

Just like back in TWST, Class 1-A really makes you feel like one of the family- but you can't help but miss Grim and the others and worry about their well-being

The Pro Heros

They had heard of and seen numerous occasions of teleportation Quirks in various fonts, sure-

But an entire d i m e n s i o n h o p p i n g Q u i r k???

Well- that's what they assumed you had, at first

But then, they worked out that this wasn't the case at all- it was almost like some sort of external force merely picked you up and dropped you down whenever you were needed somewhere (cue intense clicking of Force's pen-)

The more you spoke about the world you had come from, the odder their reactions seemed to get- to a fault???

Once you had shared the stories of the Great Seven, they were....very...confused

Were these really some amazing figures of heroism in your world??? (Aizawa didn't think so-)

Regardless, they all react somewhat the same as their students

They all also treat you like the staff back at Night Raven College did- which helped ease your troubled mind quite a bit

(Imagine having like- 6 dads and 3 moms all in one or something from these worlds combined-)

Midnight loves the Beautiful Queen

Endeavor likes the Lord Of The Underworld, like his son-

Hawks seems to be a fan more of the Sorcerer Of The Sands

Eraserhead, though he would rather not choose anyone, he would have to admit that he vibes with the King Of Beasts

All Might likes the Thorn Witch ("BUT DRAGONS ARE COOL, YOUNG MIDORIYA-")

Nezu likes the Queen of Hearts. He'd like to have a cup of tea with her (hopefully without any yelling-)

Eraser Mic likes the Sea Witch (drag queen vibes, much- /hj)

They all work tirelessly every opportunity they get to find you a way back to the world you came from (unlike a certain crow principal we know)

League Of Villains

Of all the groups to wind up spawning in this world with, it had to be them, didn't it??

Villains have a way of finding you, it seems- (/j)

And most definitely, of all the groups spoken about thus far, these guys are the m o s t hyped

Kurogiri is already whipping you up a drink (you don't seem like a threat, so he might as well be hospitable-)

He seems to be a fan of the Queen Of Hearts (only in her gentle moments-)

Shigaraki almost throws you out on sight, but you start talking about the world and he is- interested

He definitely wants to Decay the Queen Of Hearts

His favorite is definitely the Lord Of The Underworld (hehehhee voice actors go brr-)

Toga likes the Beautiful Queen the best!!

She just sounds so powerful and worthy of any kind of love that comes her way- ooo, maybe she could stab her a little and she'd love her, too-

Dabi is a fan of the King Of Beasts immediately

Staging an uprising against your brother for a throne/to show the world something he's kept hidden?? Count him in-

Twice is a fan of the Thorn Witch

"WOAAAH?!?! A WHOLE DRAGON?!?! COOL!!!" "Pfffttt- Toga could do that, couldn't she-"

He hears about Cater's UM from you bc you noted how similar their powers were to each other- and he doesn't feel so alone, anymore

Mr. Compress is a swift fan of the Sorcerer of the Sands

Spinner is a fan of the Sea Witch. She's got Mutant qualities and is all around a nice sounding lady- maybe your world isn't as bad as it is here when it comes to that

Just- please, don't let All For One catch on to you being here before you get sent back-

The dorm leaders would certainly have "fun" tryna hold back that guy

(Okay, but both TWST and MHA fans, who's winning in a fight fr: Malleus Draconia or All For One- /hj)

suoıʇɔǝlɟǝᴚ pǝʇsıʍ⊥ ɟO llɐH ǝɥ⊥✦ 」

ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ, ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ. ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴇꜰʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ʜᴇʀᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴄᴄᴀꜱɪᴏɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴅɪꜱɴᴇʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴘᴇʀꜰᴇᴄᴛʟʏ ꜱᴜɪᴛᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱʜᴀʀᴅꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴏʙꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ꜰɪɴᴅ ᴀ ꜱᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ Qᴜɪᴢᴢᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ. ɪ ᴀᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋᴇᴇᴘᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ʀᴇꜰʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴꜱ, ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀʏ ʀᴇꜰᴇʀ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ᴀꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇ, ᴛ, ᴏʀ ᴛᴇʟʟɪ. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴏɴ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜰɪɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ꜱɪᴅᴇ. ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ~

𐔌 . ⋮ WRITINGS:

TWISTED WONDERLAND

DISNEY

QUIZZES:

TWISTED WONDERLAND

DISNEY

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS:

...Bright tears streamed down your face as you bolted through the night within the forest, desperately searching for a way to escape all of the troubles that had been plaguing you for so long. You had truly no one to ever turn to for a genuine sense of comfort in that sense- and least, no one that would ever stick. So, despite it being Halloween Night in the grand town of Sleepy Hollow, a town known for its infamous mysteries and odd disappearances, you ran. You ran like your life depended on it, your boots crashing against the nearby leaves as you did so. 

Eventually, you crashed down onto a nearby tree. A grunt of pain escapes your lips as you attempt to gain your natural bearings once more. You couldn't help but to allow yourself to cry up and wallow in your own sorrows once more underneath the shade of the large oak tree stretching up above you. You felt...disgusted with yourself and disgusted with what all had happened and been happening. Your sniffs began to increase as your heart wrenching sobs also increased drastically in volume overtime….and this was why you didn't hear the hoofbeats. 

Thump thump….thump thump….

Eventually, however, you allowed your head to tilt up a bit, now sniffing and squinting into the night. Your eyes locked onto the vast path before you, your expression soon contorting in confusion. Some sort of an odd….bright blue light seemed to be vastly approaching from afar. If you didn't know any better, you might have called out and inquired if it was some sort of woodland spirit such as a Will O' The Wisp. The hoofbeats increased more and more as your eyes widened. It couldn't be! 

A pale, tall man seemed to be seated atop the horse. His long, flowing blue locks shifted in the bitter autumn night winds around him, his amber eyes fluttering about in a calculating manner...until they rested upon your form below. He seemed like a prim and proper yet skittish type, for his expression contorted just a bit in confusion. Those amber orbs trailed along your face, spotting the tears. His tall, strapping midnight horse seemed to neigh loudly at the sheer sight of you, now sniffing down towards your form. The male soon dismounted from his steed, and you could see some sort of sword within a strap at his hilt. 

He spoke in a soft yet strong tone of voice, his foot gently nudging his other one as a sort of coping technique in terms of speaking. "....Good evening. What is…..uhhh...what's such a lovely person such as yourself doing out this late at night? You know it is Halloween night, do you not?" You soon nodded in reply, sniffing for a moment. "I-i am well aware...I am just….pardon me, sir, but I am not supposed to speak to...s-strangers."

 A smirk seemed to tug at the lips of the horseman. Ah, at least you were bright. He cleared his throat and bowed, now taking one of your hands into one of his steel-gloved own. "....U-umm….ehehehe...is it too much to ask that we become...not strangers, then? You….a-ahem. You seem upset. What...troubles you?" You sniff a bit more and slowly arise with his help. You begin to explain your situation to him in earnest. He frowns upon hearing your words. "...Mmm. Humans really ar- I-i mean….ehehe. People really can be awful, r-right? I-i actually lost a….beloved...pumpkin t-trinket of mine thanks to a group of kids…..aaahhhh….I've been searching all night…" 

You blink a couple of times and glance to the side of the tree which you had taken refuge against. Ironically enough, a black pumpkin was resting firmly against the side of it- perhaps you had kicked it by mistake as you ran? Regardless, the object is soon retrieved once you bend over. You hold the pumpkin up to the mysterious horseman, now arching a brow at him. "...Does it look something like this?" The boy's eyes widened happily at the sight. He seemed to wish to do a happy little dance at the sight- you found it, you found it~

"Ehehehehehhee! That's it! T-thank you….?" He seemed to trail off, now waiting for your name. Your eyes widen as you faintly smile and giggle at his happy little antics. "[Y/n]...." The boy nods and smiles brightly at you, his hair seeming to glow just a bit brighter. "[Y/n]....a lovely name for a lovely….s-savior of mine! Ehehehehe! W-well….I uhhh….I do not think you should be...out here alone tonight." 

He walked to his horse, now swinging himself up onto the saddle. He grins out happily as he holds out a hand for you to take. "W-want t-to ride into the n-night with me? Don't worry, I'll k-keep you safe and warm! Ehehehhee~" You couldn't help but to laugh and very faintly blush at the antics. You take his hand into your own, now allowing the boy to haul you up behind him. Your arms wrap around his waist to steady yourself as you smile, now arching a brow. "I did not receive your name, fair sire… " 

The boy seemed to blush- and to cover this up, he placed that black pumpkin onto his head. Guess it was a helmet- then it hit you. But he was so nice? Regardless, he soon replies with a ton of stutters. "M-most k-know me as the H-headless H-horseman...but my...m-my family and t-those I like...know me as Idia Shroud." The boy suddenly whips the reins of the horse and the two of you take off into the night….

The hoofbeats and the beatings of your own hearts following you both all the way.

((Hello, my dear Readers! I thought I might do something a little different today thanks to a dream I had last night and give this little spin on Idia a whirl for a moment! Let me know what you think and if you believe I should make a sequel or try some of the others out like this! Hope you have a fantastic day~ 💕💙