Chapters: 1/? Fandom: LinkedUniverse - Fandom, Linked Univers Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Brothers - Relationship, Comrades - Relationship, Team - Relationship, bruh idk how to tag these Characters: lu wind - Character, lu time - Character, lu four, lu warriors - Character, lu twilight, lu wild, lu hyrule, lu legend - Character, LU Sky Summary:

I was thinking about like...something with Mirifish where Fishin's self-sacrificing nature kind of goes too far for Mirio to take. (Angst/comfort) 

He's not really angry at her, more like just worried--really worried. Not that he wasn't usually worried about her...because this was just /her/ and it's the way she always was...and he loved her for all the kindness in her heart. But this time...

"Ah, S-senpai!" She smiles softly, sitting up slowly on the hospital bed. "Y-You really didn't have to visit..." She's a mess, and she doesn't want Mirio to see her like this, "I'll be out in no time! really..!" She tries to sound chipper, but he knows better.

It was a split second of thought at the time. But every time she absorbed injuries it never seemed to occur to her that she might regret it--or rather, she would never admit to it. She couldn't be healed by recovery girl as effectively as others because of the weakness in her body that was ever-present due to her life-long illnesses...but her intense durability and high pain-tolerance often clouded her judgement when it came to others.

So now, with her right arm cast in a long recovery this time--even though she was usually so careful to be kind to it...it felt like a line was crossed for Mirio. He knew her well enough by now.

She brushed it off to others, 'it'll heal up! Besides I can learn to use my left one! i-it's be nice to learn to use them both for drawing..! right?'

but...

it's not alright, Mirio thought, with a frown.

"Ah...uhm..." Fishin pipes up, finding Mirio's uncharacteristic silence a bit unnerving, "...Senpai..a-are you alright?"

The blond shakes his head, smiling somewhat weakly as he made his way over to her. "I should really be asking you that" He tries to give a light chuckle.

When his hand is in plain view now, Fishin can see the light bruising on his knuckles...unbeknownst to her, an injury sustained upon frustrations in hearing of her critical condition. Hours in the waiting room, unable to do anything but live with the fact he couldn't stand beside her out there...not anymore--and while he would never regret the events that led to this...he couldn't help the ache that wells up every now and then.

Fishin reaches for his hand instinctively, placing her much smaller webbed fingers against the bruised skin. "a-ah...Im already healing after all...s-so if it hurts--"

"Stop." She gets cut off pretty quickly, and the sharpness in Mirio's voice catches her completely off guard.

Fishin recoils, feeling something of a quiver run down her body, "I-I'm sorry..I--"

He feels the tremble in her words immediately and mentally scolds himself for it. But he can't let it go on like this...He'd brought up before in passing, and she would laugh it off--but this wasn't a joke.

"Fishin..." He breathes, and reaches for her hand--this time, grasping it in both of his. "I...I was really scared."

Mirio's hands are shaking. He won't look up at her. It wasn't like him...but it doesn't take long to realize it's because he doesn't want her to see the tears he's blinking away.

Mirio's lost a lot of things...and afterwards he would be able to smile no matter what--but there's a place in his heart that tells him otherwise. Because if He loses her...he's not sure he can do it anymore.

"Please...don't go anywhere." He all but whimpers out, pulling her hand to his forehead and letting it rest there. Just to feel her there with him.

Fishin feels her own tears prick in her eyes--there are so many thoughts running through her mind...but she doesn't let anything besides this resolve leave her lips.

You sent in HCs for: Fishin x Izuku

> Both get flustered when the other compliments their quirk and when they talk about their quirks like, oh my g o d neither of them can take a compliment

> They ask each other out at the same time and then get super flustered after realizinf what just happen. They laugh about it later.

> Whenever they go on dates, they alternate on who picks the restaurant and dessert and where they go.

> Izuku gets frustrated with Fishin’s self-sacrificial attitude towards being useful because he feels the same way and doest want Fishin to feel that way. They have a fight about it but end up talking it out and making up after a few minutes of frustrated silence.

> Fishin walks in on Izuku changing his shirt once and they both nearly exploded from embarrassment and she nearly screeches and Izuku falls over.

> Fishin kisses Izuku first. It was supposed to be a peck on the cheek but Izuku’s head turned last minute and she ended up kissing him on the lips. He was surprised, but not as flustered as he thought he maybe would be as she pulled away, lowkey horrified with herself. He asks if they can kiss a second time.

Here are Headcanons for Corbin x Todoroki Shouto

-Shouto is kinda hard to approach at first--but somehow I imagine their meeting to be pretty abrupt. Like they're sitting at the same lunch table for some reason and there's a discussion about how Shouto only eats his noodles cold and Corbin's just like "coward." and Shouto is like 'o h wait what?" and honestly thinks about it for a few solid seconds

-Shouto is definitely the one who asks her out first. He's kinda blunt about it--and I don't think either of them really know it's a date actually--he's like 'wanna hang out outside of school?" and she's like 'oh sure' and then someone has to clue them into the budding relationship

-1000% tries to teach Shouto how to play songs on the recorder. Im not sure how that comes up, but it's some kind of bonding experience (he's not good at it...but really who is? Besides Corbin of course)

-Honestly, you would think he's the 'calm' that Corbin needs--but Shouto can be talked into literally anything if Corbin puts enough persistence and confidence into what she's saying....so there's a lot of completely foolish plans that get put into place. It escalates easily due to the fact their quirks are so versatile. Mostly the fact that trying to cook any array of things on Shouto is pretty funny..

-They have gotten in arguments before regarding lack of communication. They're both not the best at expressing their feelings and bringing things up that actually need a lot of talking--so it tends to fester and get out of hand when things finally come to a boil...however, in situations like that, Shouto is usually the one who apologizes first or seeks the advice of friends in how to remedy their fights in their early relationship. It gives Corbin a way to express herself in the aftermath without feeling cornered. Shouto always gives her space when she needs it, and also keeps things upfront moving forward--because in the end it's a lot better for both of them. With his understanding, Corbin is able to solidly express herself when she needs to and work on things to help better the relationship when it comes up.

-I'm not sure why but Im convinced that they adopted some kind of stray and have been hiding in the dorms for quite awhile. Probably a cat that Shouto had been feeding a lot and eventually just became theirs.

-Shouto likes to make a big effort to indulge in Corbin's interests. If she has a story or idea she's working on, He's happy to listen--and honestly finds it all very interesting! He's the perfect person to talk to honestly, bc he listens, makes mental notes, and is engaging when asked for opinions.

-Doesn't understand most of Corbin's jokes or slang or vine references--it's not that he's above it or anything, he just doesn't get around online as much as some others and it's never been on his radar. Honestly it's pretty funny when he tries to use said reference later on and Corbin absolutely loses it!

AAAA  thank you so much!!  THAT WAS SO SWEET!! Here you go!! I hope this is alright!! aaa//// Im nervous!!! >////< 

He was pacing–more like stomping. Snarling. Literally seething. Well, more than usual at least. His palms were sparking here and there, his adrenaline seemingly endless in this moment. As the students flowed out from class, they instinctually distanced themselves from his vicinity near the school gates.

His eyes were glaring–burning holes into the ground. No one cared to ask what was up–after all, it WAS Katsuki–he was probably just…being himself. But maybe they didn’t notice just how outwardly and maybe even more of himself he was being–like the kind of Boom boy that you’d see fired up in a literal BATTLE.

Well maybe it was. Kind of. Something of internal struggle? The kind of feeling that he didn’t really understand. The kind of feeling he had for someone else–and it was just so FRUSTRATING. Because he didn’t WANT to feel this way. Not for anyone. Especially not another hero wannabe like you. Like everyone.

Or well. You should have been just that. Like everyone else. A pebble on the side of the road. Someone he could pass by without a second thought–but that was the problem. You absolutely weren’t.

You’re fiery. You’re strong. You don’t let anyone get the best of you–not even Katsuki himself. And even after all of that, you’re able to smile so warmly at him…and he HATED that. He hated the way your lips looked so soft–and how your eyes could be so sharp and scathing–and yet share a world he could get lost in. He LOATHED every last detail.

With his frustrations rising, the blond found himself nearly ready to strike the match of his palm against the nearest structure–or person–he was honestly, in this moment, he’s starting to have trouble caring.

Like a lit fuse, you’re quick to burn him out with a single pinch of your fingers.

“WHAT THE FUCK!?” He snarls, snapping from his thoughts–and altogether, he finds himself face to face with those eyes again.

“jeez, calm down” You retort, words escaping between the chewing gum in your mouth. You knew better than to go into this meeting unarmed–and you were well prepared to put his fire out if you needed to.

Your quirk of course, being that you could control elements based on the color of food you ate. Because of this, you always had a selection of gum on you–ready for any occasion. including a private invitation to meet with U.A.’s most explosive hero-in-training just outside the school gates.

“You’re the one that told me to come out here, y'know..” You state, crossing your arms absently, “So what did you want, anyway?” You question.

It was weird for Bakugou to stay this idle–and yet he was just standing there–his face turned away from you–a vague scowl still painted across his features–and yet, he was being a lot less vocal about his anger.

And then, suddenly he snaps his attention towards you. Those red eyes seemingly radiating with their own kind of heat.

“You think you’re so fucking smart, huh? Making me feel like a fucking idiot?!” He spits, balling his fists in a way that made you pull up your guard a bit. But then, they fall to his side, tense but harmless.

“You…” He seems to hiss, “JUST BECAUSE I LIKE YOU DOESN’T MEAN I’LL LOSE TO YOU! YOU GOT THAT?!”

You seem dumbfounded for a moment, taking a little time to process his words clearly–wait did he say……like??

Before you can even get another word in, Katsuki is stomping off. “Meet me at that one stupid cafe you keep babbling about if you want to, I don’t give a shit.” He huffs–of course he had no doubts you would be there. But maybe he was still compensating just a little in the tiniest chance you didn’t start to follow him.

Which you did of course. If only just to tease him a little for the outright confession–which he would no doubt get just as frustrated over–trying to hide the feeling of fluster heating his face behind the usual anger.

But you always knew him too well–and maybe that stroked your ego just a little~

I had a thought that in the fantasy au, obviously Fishin would have a crush on Izuku, because I imagine he saved her from a monster or something when they first met--and because of how much she looks up to him and obviously likes him, she doesn't want him to see any of the fish features she has--because she's afraid of his reaction--and even though Aya already knows about these features, Fishin beg Aya not to tell him. She feels like she could never be with him, but she still wants him to at least view her in a good light and not as the disgusting thing she see herself as. Aya would try to reason with her, but go along with the charade in the long run and don't mention it, if only because fishin asked her to.

One night when their party is asleep, Fishin sitting at a rivers edge and let her hood down and she's feeling pretty badly about things. she doesn't want to hide from Izuku like this, but she's so scared of things--even if she knows that he's not the kind of person who would judge her like that...I guess maybe for fishin, him not knowing about it makes her feel like she still has a chance with him. Even if it's just wishful thinking. she starts tearing up because she feels so selfish for thinking like this...because she should just be happy that he's her friend.

As fishin is crying by the riverside, Izuku had actually woken up and went looking for her. When he notices she's crying, he quickly rushes over to ask what's wrong--and when she hears him she's absolutely horrified by the situation.

"I-Izuku...!? I-Im sorry...im so sorry..." Fishin tries to cover her face up, and only ends up crying more.

He's really confused, "W-Why are you apologizing Fishin? Are you alright? Did something happen?"

"No..I...for you to see...to see me like this...Im sorry. im...disgusting--"

Izuku quickly cuts her off, hugging fishin close, and even though he's usually so hesitant, this embrace is unyielding and secure.

"Don't...don't say things like that..!" He stammers, "You..You're beautiful! You're gorgeous Fishin!" He exclaims, his voice is sincere and somehow when he says it...she can't refute it.

"I-I mean you're very talented and smart too!! You're really amazing!" He's talking a bit faster, realizing what he blurted out and trying to keep his flushed face hidden.

Fishin is really taken back by it all, and she just starts crying more, and hugs onto him tightly

"Izuku...thank you"  

Aya found them the next morning cuddled up on the riverbed, and looking all too pleased with the outcome she already knew was bound to come.

[OMG THIS IS TOO ADORABLE!!]

“Really….?…Really!?” Kirishima can’t help but feel his voice tremble ever so slightly.

He never really thought he stood out to anyone–let alone become the person who made you smile like that! Nevertheless, he was touched–and overall completely ecstatic to hear your words.

“You’re way too kind to me (Y/N),” He states, looking a bit sheepish–a tint of pink scattered across his face–threatening to match his hair.

“But y'know, I feel the same way about you…” He continues, trying to convey the feelings within his loudly beating heart. “Well I Mean, when it gets tough, I just think (Y/N) is waiting for me! (Y/N) is watching me! I Can’t let her down!!!” He exclaims, smiling brightly.

I hope this was alright!! omg!! I loved the love letter from Shouto!! Thank you SO MUCH!! I wanted to do my best to give you something just as good!! ;v; 

Balled up, crumpled papers lay strewn across the floor.

Sitting at the desk in his bedroom, Kirishima lets out an exasperated groan, trying to gather his thoughts into something coherent. However, such an act seemed impossible with all the jumbled emotions swirling within his heart.

Why was this so hard anyway? He just needed to say what he felt, right? How could he be an honorable man for you if he couldn’t even confess to you properly?! He was already choosing a particularly easy route by writing things down instead of talking to you properly—the only reason he let it slide was in the event a literal confession might make you uncomfortable–and he really didn’t want to scare you or anything.

Kirishima slumped back against his seat. He had so many doubts running through his mind right now. Reasons that you were just way too good for someone like him…and yet–he couldn’t help but want to try. To at least tell you all the wonderful things he had to say about you–if nothing else, he wanted those feelings to come across.

It felt liberating for a moment–with the redhead finally putting pen to paper and letting his thoughts flow–without expectation for your affections, but the full onslaught of his own.

“Dear (y/N),

I tried to write this about a million times, but I couldn’t seem to get anything right. I was trying to make this perfect for you. Because I know that’s what you deserve. The best of the best! But the more I think about that, the more I realized that you probably don’t see things that way–and that’s what I’ve always admired about you. It’s not like im saying you settle for less or anything?! It’s just, when you look at someone or you look at something in this world, you see everything in the best light. You give everyone the chance to be something wonderful instead of judging their flaws.

I remember that time we tried to bake a cake together–you wanted to bring it to our teacher in the hospital. I remember how badly I screwed it up…but you never got mad at me once! In fact, you were able to make it into something even Aizawa sensei could enjoy in the end! I thought that was so amazing!

When you smile, it’s like the whole room just LIGHTS up, y'know?!

But one time I saw you crying–and when I tried to ask about it, you just tried to laugh it off–but isn’t that really lonely?

What I mean…what I want to say is…wouldn’t it be alright if even someone like me could brush those tears away? So if you ever have problems…or ever need someone to listen–I’ll come running full speed I promise!!

I don’t mind how you see me, as a friend…or something more–I’ll always love you regardless. I want to support you no matter what I am to you!

I just wanted you to know that!  

I’ll see you in class!

Love,

Kirishima Eijirou”

It didn’t come out like the confession he wanted–but Kirishima was more satisfied with this than anything else he had written. Still, he couldn’t help the shakiness in his hands when he left the note for you to find the very next day.

In the end…he would always be there for you.

Fishin feels her face flush deeply, but that doesn’t deter the smile spreading across her lips. She holds the note in her hands, feeling like she could almost cry at the sweet words written across the paper.

Even though her days were spent happily right now, she was still getting used to it. The idea that kindness could be shown to her so freely and without ulterior motive.

Ah, there were the tears. But they fell like weights lifting off her shoulders–relief. Yes, She was having a good day. A great day!