Echoes of the Multiverse

Posted: **Sun Nov 06, 2022 12:06 am**

Posted: **Sun Nov 06, 2022 12:52 am**

Dead Boy Walking

Warning Tags: Rape (Optional), Dubcon (optional), Mentions of CSA, Underage Character (Optional), Past Death, Abuse, Alcoholism, Neglect, ABO (Optional), Sexual, Shippy, Violent

Your Characters

Universe: Boku No Hero Academia
Alternate Universe:
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki
Characteristics: Cis/Intersex/Trans/Fantasy Morphology, Formerly Deceased, Nomu, Omega (Optional)
Kinks: Any
No's: Pregnancy, Perma-Death, Extreme Unsanitary, Overabundance of Body Hair, Foot Play, The usual.

Partner's Characters

Universe: Boku No Hero Academia
Alternate Universe: Villain AU (Optional, Based on Characters/Preferences)
Characters: Any Male (Genderbent Femme is acceptable as well), Shinsou Hitoshi, Kirishima Eijirou, Midoriya Izuku, Shigaraki Tomura, Dabi, Chisaki Kai. Pretty much anyone except Mineta.
Characteristics: Cis/Intersex/Trans/Fantasy Morphology, Alpha (Optional), Alive, Human (Optional)

Prompt:
Nomu Katsuki! I love him, I want to put him up for grabs for whoever will take his grimy ass. The starter is a mashup of things, but I can change and modify it as need be!

Starter:

Katsuki Bakugou was... Complex. As a child, he'd been a spitfire of energy that didn't ever seem to fade before his home life had worsened. He'd been a bright kid with a promising future, excited for the life he had ahead of him. Then he'd grown up. His skin got thicker, and he could take more from whatever 'punishments' his mother would dish out. As if he'd even call her that anymore. As he'd gotten older, she'd done more, the simple things you'd use to discipline a child becoming beatings before they began growing more frequent. All while his father stood by and did nothing. What kind of man did that? What kind of man stood by and watched his only son gain the bruises he'd hidden on himself just months prior? Watched his son become the shell of himself just like he had?

He thought Masaru was pathetic, but he didn't blame him. Mitsuki had worn him down enough since they'd been married, and while he resented what he had to deal with, he could understand why she was allowed to continue on him. What he did resent his father for, however, was what he did when the woman wasn't around. He didn't go after his son, thankfully, but the boy could still hear him and his 'boyfriends' through the thin walls while he tried to work on homework. Why not just fucking run at that point? He didn't get it. If the man was home at the same time as his wife, they never crossed paths without arguing. Was it truly an argument if it was just Mitsuki screaming at him about whatever pissed her off that time?

In elementary and middle school, he'd been a mixed result of things. He was aggressive and crass, but he did his work, never turning things in late or getting a grade below 85%. Although, that was because he didn't want to know what he might have to deal with if his mother saw anything less. On the other hand, he was mean. He hung around a few kids that enabled him, standing as the strongest of them and knocking down someone who'd used to be his friend to gain some control. In his final year, though, he went too far. He'd ruined what little remained of his dwindling friendship with Izuku, and the group of guys he'd called his friends ditched him. It was too far. He didn't apologize, though, not wanting to be weak. He didn't think being sorry was weak, but he didn't want anyone to see the things he suffered at home that led him to lash out so much. He didn't want to admit he was too weak to keep himself controlled.

But he still somehow managed to get into UA. It was a surprise getting his acceptance, but he was so relieved, finally feeling like he'd be able to be good enough for something. Things were... fine when he started, Izuku was in his class, but they didn't talk. He felt horrible about what happened, but it was too late to apologize now, wasn't it? Then he got fucking kidnapped. Just his luck, huh? He gets kidnapped, and being saved made All Might retire. That was the last straw for Izuku, though. He finally opened up about what happened and... well, it wasn't like the school could support a student who'd done something like that when the victim threatened to go public with it. He was expelled and left to figure out what the fuck he was going to do next.

Starting at the new high school, he already had a reputation that preceded him, opening up far too many opportunities he took. Less than two months later, things flipped. Katsuki went from being a part-time punching bag at home to working the position full-time. A weird twist of fate for the kid who'd placed first in the UA sports festival. But, it was also then that he started to drink. Everything was too much, and he'd noticed that whenever liquor at home would get low, his father would simply replace it without a word. As the months passed, he continued with that, taking more each time to even sleep through the night.

When he got caught Masaru barely even said anything, only letting him know that he needed to slow down because Mitsuki was starting to notice. So, he sought others to purchase drinks for him. It was bad. He knew it was. But, he was desperate and weak, needing the liquor to even make it through daily life at that point. He had gotten put in unsavory positions because of his offers in return for the booze, but he hadn't gotten arrested or anything, so he continued. Plenty of creeps would oblige him for a few minutes in some cramped back alley. It disgusted him, but he found himself oddly glad any time they praised him. He'd even gotten a tongue piercing because of it... fucking gross.

But, that need for praise and liquor was one of the same things that got him. He'd needed more to drink if he wanted to make it through the night tonight, texting one of his usual guys to see if he'd be up. He was. And that was where he went wrong. Where everything flipped a final time. He arrived at the meeting spot a good distance from his house where they usually met before he looked around. He was in dark jeans and a long-sleeved shirt with a beanie covering that spikey, bright hair. The man he was meeting with was one of his favorites, always willing to give him everything he wanted and pay attention to his tastes. He was nicer than the others, even if he couldn't help as often. So, when the man arrived, Katsuki offered him his usual greeting before slipping further into the shadows to continue with his typical song and dance.

The man followed, as he always did, but that was the end of how things usually went. He was pinned to the wall easily, thinking it was just the other trying something new as he looked over him. There wasn't even enough time to process what was happening after that, his neck stinging as heat spilled from it, and he dropped. His body fell, collapsing to the pavement as his eyes looked up at the man he'd come to see. Why? Why was he doing this? What changed? What had he done now? Someone else walked in front of him while his vision faded, but he couldn't... recognize them... His eyes were unfocused, his breath struggling as blood pooled in his lungs while he was left to choke on it or bleed out as the stranger stared at what would soon be a corpse.

When he woke up, the first thing there was... so many scents both familiar and foreign at once. He recognized it, but there was a weirdly antiseptic overlay. There was also a desperate need to find the only person who'd ever shown him love. "Deku..." His voice was different... Lower, rockier, less human. He was also taller, scarlet eyes dilated as he blinked them open despite the harsh lighting. Someone was there, getting closer, approaching. His head snapped towards them when the door opened, a guttural groan leaving him as something else made its head known. He was hungry. Not in the typical sense, though. Food wouldn't help, but there was no other way he could describe it. He wanted to satiate himself, and this wasn't Izuku, so he could- No. No...

His eyes narrowed, his frame leaning forward slightly before the restraints stopped him and he gave a low, almost chattering sound. He recognized this one. He knew that face, he'd seen him somewhere... UA. He was even more volatile, snarling at the male despite how nice he smelled as he thrashed against his restraints. Was he in that damned school? What the fuck was going on? What happened to him? Why wasn't he fucking dead yet? It was confusing and he wanted out, he wanted- "Help me- Let me OUT!"

Posted: **Thu Nov 17, 2022 9:54 pm**

The Snake's den

Warning Tags: Dubcon (optional), Underage Character (Optional), Teratophilia, ABO (Optional), Sexual, Shippy, Violent

Your Characters

Universe: Boku No Hero Academia
Alternate Universe: Monster (Naga) AU
Characters: Bakugou Katsuki
Characteristics: Cis/Trans/Fantasy Morphology, Naga, Omega (Optional)
Kinks: Tail play, restricted movements, Suspension play, Aphrodisiacs (Optional).
No's: Pregnancy, Death, Extreme Unsanitary, Overabundance of Body Hair, Foot Play, Vore, The usual.

Partner's Characters

Universe: Boku No Hero Academia
Alternate Universe: Monster/Monster Hunter AU (Optional, Based on Characters/Preferences)
Characters: Any Male (Genderbent Femme is acceptable as well), Kirishima Eijirou, Shinsou Hitoshi, Midoriya Izuku, Shigaraki Tomura, Dabi. Pretty much anyone except Mineta.
Characteristics: Cis/Intersex/Trans/Fantasy Morphology, Alpha (Optional), Human (Optional)

Prompt:
This starter was written for a monster hunter Eijiro, but if you want to bring someone else for it, I'd be happy to change things up and work on ideas!
Anyway, today I present naga Katsuki! His den has been invaded by yet another hunter sent to stop the monster of the forest from stealing the neighboring village's children and livestock. The latter he has been doing, within reason, but the former isn't him in the slightest. So, obviously, and rightfully so, he gets frustrated! He works hard to make his den comfortable for himself and having to make new ones are a hassle. But the hunters just keep coming, no matter how many times he sends them back to the edge of the forest. He's at the end of his rope and simply wants it to stop so he can live quietly without the hassle of being accused of a human crime that he hasn't committed.
What happens next?

Onto appearances, because I adore visual references, and I know I didn't describe him much in the post, he's based on Drigi's design and some fanart of said design which I'll link below! Neither are NSFW, but both posts feature him shirtless.

Smut isn't necessary, but if it is, I won't do anything extremely unsanitary, extremely unrealistic things like vore/hyper/inflation, heavy gaping or prolapse, feet, age-related kinks, or pregnancy.
Next, I'm totally willing to switch things up, but if it's not mentioned, Katsuki will be trans. So, instead of the slit near where his scales meet skin being a sheath, it'll essentially just be a slit. He'll have a clit, but no hemipenes. He'll also be flat-chested, regardless, for my comfort.

Anyway, feel free to request changes or other characters. I'm open to literally anything. Y'all know how it is.

Images and their posters!
https://twitter.com/reyn3mi/status/1550660885642973185
https://twitter.com/dragonpunk15/status ... 1724722176

Starter:

The redheaded man who fell into Katsuki's den was not the first hunter to do just that, nor would he be the last. However, he was the first to catch the snake's eye. He was warm, bright. The naga hid when he felt the heavy footfalls, pressed into an alcove near the steep entryway, and curled upon himself as he listened for the other. He knew why the man was there. He was used to hunters entering his den with little regard for him and his privacy. At least he wasn't doing something this time. However, that didn't stop him from getting frustrated with the human's rudeness.

His den was kept neat, his things stored in specific spaces, the dirt of the hole firmly packed with a coat of leaves plastered over the walls and a layer of Ceratodon Purpureus, or fire moss, over the ground. There were also what were likely stolen pots and containers holding water. He seemed to be far less feral than those who'd posted the mission to take him down made him seem. Certainly not the type to kidnap children, although livestock was a different case. The village neighboring his forest had been hunting alongside him, and his food source drastically decreased the larger they grew.

So, slithering carefully behind him, he rose up, his tail weaving near the man's shoes as he glared down at him. The orange and black hood on either side of his head was lifted as well, his arms crossed as he sneered at the other, anger evident when the man finally turned to face him. His voice was pleasant, but the fact he first reached for the knife he'd brought along left the creature furious as he moved his tail without looking down at it.

He'd had to shorten himself to do so, but once the hunter was snatched and turned upside down, Katsuki leaned towards him. "You fuckers are starting to piss me off. What bullshit did they send you with this time?" Snarling at the turned man, he scoffed, leaning his head to the side as his hood remained up. "Maybe I should stop sending you morons back. I bet that'd get you to stop." Moving was not fun, and he didn't feel like continuing to do so because some dinky village couldn't catch whoever the fuck was taking their kids. He didn't even like the taste of people. He got enough of that when biting them to knock them out for less arduous transportation back to the edge of his forest.

"Tell me, hunter," practically spitting the word, he uncrossed his arms, reaching out to tug the mask up so it wouldn't cover his face. "What do you think would get my point across, hmm? Do I need to start killing hunters until you stop trying to invade my fucking home?" The 's' sound drew out slightly when he spoke, not much, but enough to be noticeable as traces of mint lingered on his breath. That was abnormal, wasn't it? It wasn't like naga were known for brushing their teeth or being clean. But, here the blonde was, well put together yet clearly fuming as he stared the hunter down, tail coiled around his legs.

Posted: **Mon Dec 12, 2022 5:47 am**

Stoners and Their Boners (I dunno-- I think I'm funny)

Group or 1:1 multi-musing

Warning Tags: Drugs (Weed), Dubcon (Optional)

Playing

Universe: Boku No Hero Academia
Alternate Universe: Any
Characters: Denki Kaminari, Katsuki Bakugou, Eijirou Kirishima
Characteristics: Cis/Trans/Nonbinary (Masculine/Male)

Seeking

Universe: Boku No Hero Academia
Alternate Universe: Any
Characters: Hanta Sero, Katsuki Bakugou, Eijirou Kirishima, Denki Kaminari
Characteristics: Cis/Trans/Nonbinary (Masculine/Male)

Prompt:
Who wouldn't want to smoke out one of their best friends on his birthday? Especially when his birthday is the designated "weed day" and you and your partner want to fuck him?

⚠ Written for Denki, but I'm happy to swap to Katsuki, multimuse the blondes, or play the blondes and Eijirou!⚠
Honestly, I really just want a Hanta, so I'm more than happy to adjust for him.

So! I've seen a ton of prompts where Katsuki is smoking for his birthday, it's overdone, but I want in because I'm greedy. Besides, of the ones I've seen? None are looking for Hanta, and that's just a crime. Kidding, but I love him and Denki as stoner boyfriends. There's also my recent obsession with Spacenipnops and their comic with the same idea- sans Eijirou. But, It'd just be cruel to leave the poor guy out, wouldn't it?

But, onto the basis of the idea. Denki and Hanta pair up to plan a fun night with the bros™ so they can fess up to the other two about wanting to include them in their relationship. They could also go for more of an open-relationship idea and opt for a friends-with-benefits route. Either way, they get everyone going and open up to Eijirou and Katsuki before letting the night lead them where it will.

Some lesser things I'd like to include would be shotgunning, pining, and some plot for something more long-term, but I'm also entirely down for a one-shot!
Feel free to reach out with ideas, questions, or comments, and let me know your preference for what characters are played by who- Or gender preferences if you have them! The location is also kept vague intentionally, so we can have them aged up, in college, the dorm, you name it. Whatever is more comfortable works for me! The same goes for quirks, but I do prefer AUs where they still have them, even if it's lessened or something divergent from canon!

Starter:

Denki spent plenty of time planning what he and Hanta would do for their best friends' birthdays. It meant a lot to him that they felt special! Although, most of the reason it took so long to plan was that he'd get distracted. But! The two decided that a smoke sesh was just what the doctor (read: dealer) prescribed, and it would hopefully make it easier to bring up the topic they wanted. Hanta was on substance duty, and they had to tackle refreshments, protection, and his gift for the guy.

He decided on a box wrapped in lightning bug paper containing a package of dried Carolina reapers, a reversible octopus plush, and a hat he'd seen the other eyeing previously. There was also a card with an apology for Hanta's gag gift, whatever it ended up being this year, and wishing the other a good day with their name and Hanta's. For an outfit, he had a checker-print crop top, a mesh undershirt, and a pair of black cargo pants. Then, with grown-out blonde hair pulled into a half-up style with their bangs out, they were ready to go! The electric blonde had a bag of drinks, snacks, and a few items to make things easier if the others were up for more while Hanta had the drugs. Yeah, he really thought it was a totally cool and fitting plan for the day of their best friend's birthday. It wasn't a terrible plan! But it definitely wasn't as cool as he thought.

When they got to the man's door, he looked over to Hanta, grinning at the other before giving an eager knock. It was a quick few taps, but he was excited to get in! Katsuki knew they were coming anyway, and once the door was open, the smallest of the bunch bounded in, his smile bright as he waved to the bombshell blonde. "Hey, hey, Katsu! How're ya feelin' today, birthday boy?" Chirping happily, he moved in without waiting for permission like usual before setting their bag down carefully.

The next step was getting everything out, placing the drinks in a safe spot before putting the snack packs he'd made on the nearest surface within reach. Everything else was left in the bag, aside from the gift. "Wanna open your stuff when Ei shows or later tonight, big guy? We've got plans for what to do, but the order is up to you!" It was placed beside the snacks before his bag was settled aside as he found a spot to sit while waiting for things to start up. "Also- I'm thinking we could get something delivered for dinner since making you cook on your birthday is lame. Plus, none of us are nearly as good as you in the kitchen, so let me know when you're hungry and what you want to get!"

Posted: **Wed Apr 05, 2023 8:10 pm**

Cannibal Boyfriend

Warning Tags: NSFW Extreme, Dubcon (optional), Underage Character(s) (Optional), Teratophilia, ABO (Optional), Bestiality, Character Death, Gore, Self-harm, Drugs/Alcohol, Filth/Unsanitary, Cannibalism, Body Horror, Kidnapping, Stalking, Romance, Plot-driven, Angst, Sexual, Violent, Horror

Your Characters

Universe: Boku No Hero Academia
Alternate Universe: Villain, Cannibal
Characters: Tamaki Amajiki
Characteristics: Cis/Trans/Fantasy Morphology,
Kinks: Gore, Mix'n'Match body parts, literally go nuts.
No's: Pregnancy, Extreme Unsanitary, Overabundance of Body Hair, Foot Play, Vore, The usual.

Partner's Characters

Universe: Boku No Hero Academia
Alternate Universe: Any
Characters: Any Male (Genderbent Femme is acceptable as well), Kirishima Eijirou, Fatgum/Taishiro Toyomitsu, Kai Chisaki, Hound Dog/Ryo Inui, Shishido, Togaru Kamakiri, Mezou Shouji, Fumikage Tokoyami, Hitoshi Shinsou, Himiko Toga, Tomura Shigaraki, Dabi, Moonfish, Bearhead, Stain/Chizome Akaguro, again, go nuts.
Characteristics: Cis/Intersex/Trans/Fantasy Morphology, Human (Optional)

Prompt:
Anyway, here's an unhinged Tamaki Amajiki who may or may not have found that he can mimic most quirks by consuming the flesh of quirk users. Almost everything is optional, but I only see people play him as a small nervous bottom. Not that he couldn't be, I just want to play a different take on him. Also, genderbend is tagged for female characters. I like some, but I'm not interested in straight things.

So, here he is. I'd love to do something with someone joining him or having a relationship with him and partaking in his 'habit' as well, but I know that's not everyone's M.O.! I'm also more than happy to do something less friendly where he's stalking your character of choice- either for romance or simply because he wants their quirk. I would especially love to pair him up with a literally shark-toothed Kirishima who is constantly losing and growing those sharp teeth. (I also just adore cannibal Blood Riot, so-) That aside, I'm more than willing to hear about any other character, so please bring whoever you'd like! Also, they don't need to be a cannibal as well! I just want Amajiki to be one, whether he gets stopped or not.

I don't have a lot of specific ideas, but I'd love to work them out upon connection since the starter will just be backstory. (The backstory can also be adjusted if you want to muse Togata or Hado.) There's also the discussion of gender, which is up to your comfort. I enjoy writing him as trans-male/masc, but I'm not tied to it, so while it is an option, cis-male is also an option.

Starter:

The scent of gore was heavy in the boy's dorm room that day. So weighty that it permeated the hall and adjacent spaces as it waited to be found. But, when the door to the source opened, the culprit was nowhere to be seen. Well, he was nowhere to be seen by the living, of course, but the eyes of his beloved peers stayed on him as he ran from the morbid scene.

Dark and bright blue eyes floated in the formaldehyde-filled jar, sealed and labeled pieces of the previous owners beside them in the man's bag as he rode the train as silently as ever. It would be tricky evading things, but he needed to find a place to store the items, and he'd thought about that beforehand.

Tamaki Amajiki had always been quiet. He was contained, nervous, small, and unremarkable to the average eye. His face was generic enough to overlook, his body lacking in any distinguishing marks without his quirk in usage, and his quiet demeanor let him fly predominantly under the radar while he planned. Everyone who spoke on his defining incident said he'd snapped out of nowhere, that nothing had ever seemed wrong or different with him. But that was the problem. He'd been like that for as long as he could remember. He just never had the ability to act on the desires that fueled him.

Getting himself into the hero course was simple enough, a task he had to work for, but not one that was impossible. He grew his quirk and appetite, eventually earning himself an internship. Then? He started to save. It took longer to figure out who his first target would be, but he knew how to plan. His first purchase with the internship paycheck was a miniature freezer. It was small enough to keep under his desk and made sense with his quirk. No one would question it. However, that lack of questioning was what guided them to their downfall.

Surprisingly, he never brought the freezer to the dorms with him. Instead, he got a far cheaper mini-fridge. It'd be easier to leave behind. But, the best thing he got with his money was a set of knives, the one he favored from it shown to his two counterparts. That was also the knife he used to take their lives on his final night in the dorm. He'd carved flesh from bone, torn teeth from gums, removed fingers, and taken their eyes. Each piece was stored, each container marked and dated, and each placed carefully in a pre-packed bag. When the bodies were autopsied, they'd find Rohypnol, the drug added to drinks he'd offered them after inviting them over to study.

His next step was relocation, the train ride and subsequential to a vastly abandoned area simple and practiced, cameras avoided at any point possible before reaching the destination. Once there, he assured his bag was set inside through a cracked window before walking to another side of the building to climb in another. There he'd find his freezer plugged in to place the sections of meat he'd taken from his friends inside. After that, he began the process of preserving their fingers, with teeth cleansing coming afterward. He wanted to keep the ones he loved close in any way he could, and jewelry seemed to be the most manageable way.

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