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[NicTheDjinn]

Nic the Djinn

Discord: Nic the Djinn#1984
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[NicTheDjinn]

What will I do without you...?

Warning Tags: Rape, Dubcon, Underage Character (Optional), Death, Trans Pregnancy, Abuse, Sexual, Shippy, Violent

Your Characters

Universe: My Hero Academia
Alternate Universe: Post Apocalyptic
Characters: Eijirou Kirishima
Characteristics: Transmale, Pregnant
Kinks: Any
No's: Sexualized/Swallowing Scat or Vomit, Bad Smells, Over abundance of body hair.

Partner's Characters

Universe:
Alternate Universe:
Characters: Katsuki Bakugou, Denki Kaminari, Mina Ashido, Hanta Sero, Tetsutetsu Tetsutetsu, Izuku Midoriya, Shouto Todoroki, Fumikage Tokoyami, anyone that isn't Mineta really, OC's Welcome
Characteristics:

Prompt:

Tags are mostly for past events. The only tags I don't want to budge on is Kirishima being trans and pregnant. As a trans guy myself, I am fully aware of how fucked up it is, that's kind of the point. With that said, we can either keep things miserable for him or go with the prompt's intended route of hurt has already happened and now it's time for comfort. The characters can be 16 or older so please let me know your preference. Age differences are fine by me!

TLDR: I want to play out a post-apocalyptic setting in which Eijirou will be dealing with both the distress of having fallen pregnant as well as how happy he is to be a father, further complicated by the fear of attempting to raise a baby in this sort of setting. This can be a universe with or without quirks.

Speaking of setting... Here comes the long part.

This is a post-apocalyptic setting! I'm leaving what happened to the world ambiguous so that we can decide what caused the societal collapse. A massive natural disaster? War? Disease? Zombies? Massive-scale quirk-induced disaster? Let us decide together! Regardless, society took a blow that it couldn't withstand and has collapsed. Our characters now have to survive in this new world. This world can also range from something like The Last Of Us with the world still lush and green all the way through to Fallout's dusty wasteland. Hell, we could even do a Waterworld flooding situation if that's your thing.

Plot!

So what I have planned so far. Kirishima is with Bakugou when everything goes down. They stick together, supporting each other in every way they can, both emotionally and in terms of survival. With that said, Bakugou's survival skills are what's keeping them afloat. He and Katsuki are separated and Eijirou can't manage to survive on his own. This results with him being forced to seek help from bad people to avoid starvation. They agree to take him in, but only if he pays with his body. A month later, he can't take it anymore and flees, not realizing he's pregnant. A few months later, he's reached the point of his tummy showing and he's running out of food again when he crosses paths with your character.

Details!

I am open to any character other than Mineta, but I have a strong preference for male characters. I have a soft spot in my heart for Mina, but generally, I prefer her to be intersex with Homestuck tentabulge/nook-inspired junk. This is not written in stone. Bakugou and Kirishima would have been dating before everything went down and right up till they're separated. You are welcome to play Bakugou being reunited with Kirishima or someone else. If you're interested, I could also play Bakugou finding them later on, but I would want this to settle into a poly setup if that's the case.

If you have any questions, feel free to ask!

Artist: https://twitter.com/_Miromika_/status/1 ... 2634419202



Starter:

The world as they knew it, had come to an end. For someone as optimistic as Eijirou, it was hard to believe how quickly society had crumbled. When it had all started, he and Bakugou were quick to find each other and together they started a new life in what was left of the world. They packed as many supplies as they could carry and together they set out. It was a living nightmare... But at least they had each other.

About that... It seemed the universe wasn't done with them yet. After a year of carving out a hard existence together, they were suddenly forced apart. They were attacked and the group that had come at them clearly knew what they were doing. It had happened so fast... He'd suddenly felt tired, his vision blurring as he hit the ground hard. He helplessly watched as his boyfriend fought through his own unnatural exhaustion, but even that didn't last long. His vision blacked out and when he finally opened his eyes again, he was completely alone, all his supplies gone. Apparently, they hadn't been interested in him.

He'd searched. He did his best to track the bastards that had taken the love of his life, but he just wasn't as good at tracking as Katsuki had been. He didn't give up. Surely, Bakugou was okay! He just had to keep searching for him, that's all! They couldn't have gotten that far, right? R-right...?

It had been 7 months since then. Alive or dead, Kirishima didn't expect to see his boyfriend again. Losing him had been devastating, but he needed to keep going. He would never find Katsuki if he was dead and he knew his boyfriend would have wanted him to keep going. It was a small comfort... Things were much harder on his own, Bakugou having been the more intelligent and clever of the two of them. If he had to go toe to toe with someone, he was good, but finding a defendable place to sleep? Finding food and water? Medical supplies? No... Kirishima wasn't so good at that part.

That shortcoming was what landed him in the next big mess he found himself in. He'd grown thin and was getting weaker by the day. Clans and tribe-like settlements had sprung up over time and he'd heard rumors of a clan that was holed up in the area. A nasty bunch, but successful in this nightmare world. He approached them and begged to join them. Initially, they had almost shot him down for approaching without invitation, but the way he just kept fearlessly moving forward caught the attention of their leader.

They accepted him, but the price was high. It was a price he had to pay every night he remained there. During the day, he helped mostly through manual labor, simple grunt work. At night, though, at night he was expected to allow free access to himself by not only the clan leader, but the four members of his inner circle as well. A month later and he couldn't stand it any longer. He stole the largest backpack they had, stuffed it to nearly bursting with what food and medical supplies he could find, and fled in the cover of night. The price was so much higher than he even realized it was...

Now, 4 months later he was in serious trouble. He couldn't get enough food. He couldn't deny it anymore, you don't gain weight when you're starving. It had been a very hard pill to swallow and had resulted in several nights of crying himself to sleep. As if things weren't hard enough, how was he going to manage to find enough food for two? All he could do was keep searching and hope.

He was so focused on his search that he didn't even notice that he was being watched, let alone that he'd been noticed. The poor guy had really seen better days... He was thin again, still lugging around the large backpack he'd stolen though it was starting to show a fair amount of wear and tear. His hair had grown out and without access to the luxuries from before, his now long hair was tied in a braid, the top half black, the bottom half a faded mess that was once a proud red. With no more hormones to take, he'd grown softer as well, losing nearly all of his hard-earned muscle. If that weren't enough, despite how thin he was getting, the swell at his belly was very much present. He even reached down to give it an affectionate rub. Though the thought that he was pregnant was hard on him, he took a measure of comfort knowing that technically, he wasn't alone anymore.

[NicTheDjinn]

Polaroid

Warning Tags: Sexual, Shippy, Violent

Your Characters

Universe: My Hero Academia
Alternate Universe: Shifter AU, A/B/O
Characters: Eijirou Kirishima or Katsuki Bakugou
Characteristics: Human, Shifter, Alpha, Omega, Cisgender or Trans
Kinks: A/B/O, knotting, bestiality (optional)
No's: Sexualized/Swallowing Scat or Vomit, Bad Smells, Over abundance of body hair.

Partner's Characters

Universe: Open
Alternate Universe: Open
Characters: Katsuki Bakugou, Eijirou Kirishima
Characteristics: Shifter, Human, Alpha, Omega, Cisgender or Trans

Prompt:

The idea is simple enough, Kirishima doesn't fit in with the world around him. He decides to go on a soul-searching trip to the ruins of a monastery. At a small town he searches for a tour guide that will take him there, Bakugou the only one to agree to do it. Spoiler. Werewolves are real and Bakugou is one. They grow close, Eijirou realizes he's found his place in the world and says with him. This rp can take place at the start where he's arriving and searching for a guide, after he decides to remain with Bakugou, or somewhere in between.

( Artist: https://twitter.com/NinjaSpoi )









































Starter:

He'd tried, he really had. Eijirou hadn't fit in among the people around him for as long as he could remember. No one seemed to understand no matter how he explained it. He desperately wanted to have a kid, actually birth them himself, but he didn't feel like he was a girl. When he was very little his parents hadn't thought anything of it and simply explained it wasn't possible for boys to have babies. When he'd insisted that's what he wanted, they simply accepted that it was little more than a phase. He'd grow out of it on his own as he grew and learned how the world worked. They allowed him to live his fantasy through play, what harm could it possibly bring, after all?

Far more than they realized. In humoring him and continuing to allow him to want what he wished, he inevitably shared his feelings with his young classmates. They too insisted that only girls could have babies, but they weren't nearly as kind about it. This very quickly escalated to bullying that grew so bad as he progressed through elementary school that he ended up being transferred from to another school. The painful shock of how the other children so viciously turned on him was enough to keep him from expressing his desire again. By the end of middle school, he'd accepted that it just wasn't possible, but that didn't change how he felt. His dream would always have to be that, an impossible to achieve dream.

As he entered high school, life got a little better. He finally made friends that he felt truly loved and cared about him. They noticed that despite his bright and easy smiles, there was a sadness to him that was subtle, but they could see it. He'd been very hesitant, but when he found himself cornered by all three of his closest friends, he caved and though he was terrified, he admitted his impossible desires. Much to his shock, they weren't upset at him for it.

Even more shocking is how they threw themselves into research to see if there were some way that it were possible. It meant the world to him, it truly did. Sadly, all the good intentions in the world wouldn't change what was and wasn't possible. Science had yet to make it possible for individuals born male to even carry the child, let alone be impregnated to start with. They were devastated for him and that soothed some of the pain, but as the pain of the final nail being driven into the coffin of his dreams was too much for him. Slowly he sunk deeper and deeper into depression as he truly accepted his fate. He graduated high school along side his friends, attended the graduation party their class had thrown, and was found barely alive on the bathroom floor after having downed every pill in their party host's medicine cabinet. Getting your stomach pumped is... Unpleasant.

Needless to say, his friends had been upset at him. Not angry thankfully, but it had definitely frightened them. He felt guilty about it, but a part of him wished they wouldn't have found him on time. As supportive as always, they visited him at the mental ward, making sure that at least one of them was with him everyday. Together they came up with an idea. He'd always been told that he had to accept what he could not be, but no one had ever helped him find what he could be. He was obviously unhappy with who he was, so the obvious answer was to search for the self he could be happy with.

Though his parents weren't happy to see him go, they didn't know how else to help him. With heavy hearts, they gave their son ample money and purchased the equipment he would need for his soul searching journey. He was allowed to select the location and the plane ticket was purchased. He was sent off with a lovely goodbye party, one of the gifts from his friends being a polaroid camera so that he could document his journey for them. With the promise that he would take lots of pictures for them, he boarded his flight and took his first photograph, as promised, writing a message on it once it had fully developed.



The flight was anxiety-riddled, but there was no turning back now. He couldn't let himself. When the plane landed on the single landing strip of a tiny airport, he stepped out and he felt a shift in himself. He was doing it. This was just the first step towards finding himself and by extension, finding happiness. He deserved to be happy. One more bus ride and his journey could actually begin propper. Sadly he couldn't take any photos for his friends here as the bus ride was just way too bumpy. The village he would be leaving from was way out in the middle of nowhere so he spent just as much time on the bus as he had on the plane. He did his best to sleep through the night, even if it was bumpy. Just as the sun was rising, the driver was gently waking him. They'd arrived!

Stepping off the bus, his breath was taken away. The village was like a little pocket of time that had just stopped passing. There were only tiny hints of the modern world here. The single in was literally the only place with reliable internet and the only source of wifi at all. Wild... Booking himself a room, he explained that he was going to go hiking once he'd found himself a guide and the inn keeper assured him that he could pay for the amount of days he stayed once he checked out. They apparently didn't get enough traffic for them to worry about him not specifying how long he would be in the room.

He had what he would swear was the most delicious breakfast he'd ever had. Steamed rice, miso soup, natto, perfectly prepared yakizakana, tsukemono, umeboshi, ajitsuke nori, a couple of kobachi, one of kale and the other of fresh tuna. He'd eaten all of this several times in his life, but it was so much better here! Tummy very happily full, he left the inn in high spirits. Now he just needed to find a tour guide then he would be on his way!

This was significantly harder than expected... While the first couple of guides he approached were very friendly and polite, they quickly panicked and warned him away from traveling to the monastery he'd come all this way specifically to visit. Worse, the little village was quite small. It didn't take long for people to stop talking and even avoid him entirely. By the time he'd returned to the inn for lunch, he was losing hope. Noting the change in his mood, the innkeeper politely asked him why he looked so sad. He was reluctant to tell her at this point, but she'd been so kind and warm so far... Hesitantly he explained why he'd come here, though he left out the exact reason for wanting to soul search.

As he feared, she was alarmed by his desired destination, but unlike the others, she didn't instantly try to get away from him. Instead, she grew worried and sad. Finally it was explained to him why he was getting the reactions he was getting. People who traveled to the monastery were rarely ever seen again. Some even claimed it was a curse. No one would take him to such a place. He was heartbroken by the news, insisting and even begging for help from the kind woman. Seeing he would not be turned away from his goal, she sadly agreed to help him. She explained there was a young man that lived out in the wilderness in that direction. No one knew where nor would he offer even the slightest hint of where exactly his home lay. This young man came to the village every month or two for two weeks to sell his wares and work for a little extra where he could before returning home. He would always stay at her inn and he was due to leave in the morning. While he never accepted visitors once he was in his room, he could be found in the village market selling off the last of his stock. Perhaps he might help.

Thanking her from the bottom of his heart, he finished his meal and hurried off to do as she'd suggested. The village market was little more than a few stalls in a similar circle as the town square. Some merchants didn't even have a stall, simply selling their wares from carts or baskets. He rushed then, trying to spot the young man he'd been told about. How hard could it be to find a Japanese man with fluffy blond hair after all? Just his luck, he managed to spot a man by that description just as he accepted money in exchange for his final pelt. He almost skidded to a stop before the young man, panting hard as he tried to speak. "S-sorry for... Catching you just as... You're leaving, but... Are you Bakugou?" Ugh... Maybe he should have put his stuff in his room before running all over town... He supposed the paranoia of getting robbed was too ingrained in him from living in large cities all his life.

[NicTheDjinn]

H.E.R.O.

Warning Tags: Violence, Gore, Sexual, Shippy, Possible Underaged

Your Characters

Universe: Neon Genesis Evangelion, My Hero Academia
Alternate Universe: NGE and MHA cross over taking place in the NGE universe. This universe would be Quirkless, but abilities might be added to the Evas themselves.
Characters: Katsuki Bakugou, Eijirou Kirishima, Izuku Midoriya, Shouto Todoroki, Would consider others.
Characteristics: Eva Pilot

Partner's Characters

Universe:Neon Genesis Evangelion, My Hero Academia, Would consider others.
Characters: Any
Characteristics: Eva Pilot, H.E.R.O. staff, or Civilian

Prompt:

Gods why would I do this to myself...? If you've ever watched Neon Genesis Evangelion, you'll understand. If you haven't, the basic plot is as follows: entities dubbed "angels" have started showing up on Earth. The location and time for each new arrival have been calculated so they have figured out when the next will come. Angels are generally kaiju-sized giants varying greatly in appearance from a simple sphere to things more humanoid. Each angel learns from the last one's failure so each new angel is more powerful than the last. Angels are fought with equally giant machine-like suits called Evas whose pilots are linked down to the nervous system allowing them to control the Eva in tandem with manual controls. The pilots cannot be just anyone. The pilot has to have been born on the same year as when the first angel arrived. As a result, all pilots are 15 years old. There are few pilots and they take on full responsibility to save the world. This pressure and the gruesome fights against the angels themselves take a heavy toll on the young pilots.

With that out of the way, I've got it in my head to drop BNHA into the Evangelion world. In terms of the quirks being implemented with the Evas, I'm thinking that perhaps the Evas would display the "pilot's quirk". For example, Todoroki's Eva would be able to produce and weaponize ice and fire.



Starter:

[NicTheDjinn]

So that's where that went...

Warning Tags: Underaged, Egg laying (Optional)

Your Characters

Universe: Homestuck
Alternate Universe:
Characters: Davesprite
Characteristics: Sprite, AMAB, Cloaca
Kinks: Underaged, Egg laying (optional)
No's:

Partner's Characters

Universe:Homestuck
Alternate Universe:
Characters: John Egbert, Dog-Tier!Jade Harley
Characteristics:

Prompt:



Starter:

Life hadn't been particularly kind or even merciful for one Dave Strider. So much had happened during his meager 13 years of life. He'd barely survived being "cared for" by his legal guardian and though there was an instance of himself out there that had survived the game, it wasn't him. No... He came from a doomed timeline and had to fight for survival within his doomed world where only he and his sister had survived. Probably... John was dead for sure, but they never did hear back from Jade. Rose had insisted that he not dwell on it, but it was hard not to. Well... It was hard not to when he had a moment of peace. These moments were excessively rare thanks to the fact he had made the horrific mistake of prototyping a nightmare puppet with a feathery asshole. It was all in the past now, but sometimes that laugh still echoed in the back of his mind.

Haa haa, hee hee, hoo hoo...

The memory alone was enough to cause a shiver to skitter down his spine whenever it cropped back up. It was that nightmare of a sprite that finally caused him to give up and call an end to their session. It hurt. He'd left Rose, now his only surviving friend, to whatever fate awaited her and traveled far enough back in time for him to save at least a different timeline. And stop his alpha self from making the worst mistake of his life. Worst gut feeling ever... Things had been bitter-sweet after that. He got to see and properly meet friends that he'd never gotten to in his own timeline for the first time, something he'd had to try very hard not to get overwhelmed by considering he was beside himself from establishing any sort of communication with his friends after they had been confirmed or presumed dead for months.

What followed was, predictably, chaotic, but then they found themselves with unexpected downtime. Thanks to Jade, they were now being hurled through space and left with several years to do as they wished till they had to get their asses in gear again. Honestly, it was a little strange for him considering how active he had to be from the start of the game to this point. Then again, his life was pretty hectic even before the game kicked off... It was really hard to adjust to the quiet period, in fact, something he was struggling with even now.

Dave was sure he’d explored every inch of the speeding golden ship that was now their home and had found himself several places to hole himself up when he needed a little time to himself. Between feeling alienated by his own sprite status, feeling alienated by the physical changes thanks to said sprite status, and the general anxiety and paranoia linked to both his past and his current sprite status, he needed time to himself more than he would willingly admit. His favorite room was located deep within the ship, sporting a wall covered in breakers for the nearby engine room. The sounds of said engine were thankfully muffled to near nothing due to the thick walls or he wouldn't have been nearly as fond of this hiding spot. There were large, thick pipes coming out high up on the wall, that took a smooth right angle up to go through the ceiling. This made a very high up 4’ wide 10’ deep rectangular space with a wall on two sides and the pipes forming one side and a ‘floor’ with the final side left open to the rest of the room. He had no idea what the pipes were for, but they were high up and very warm. Tucked up way in the back of this warm, hard to spot niche was where a secretly built nest could be found.

This nest was made up of a combination of various soft things as well as an eclectic collection of items he'd liked. The only thing these items had in common with any consistency was the fact that they were all shiny. This nest currently occupied by a comfortably curled sprite. While he'd retreated to this hiding place many times before, only recently had he felt the need to construct a proper nest. He'd painstakingly pushed and pulled it into shape and had stolen many items to add to it. Some had a significant sentimental attachment in some way, but some were honestly just random shiny junk. Now that he'd made said nest and was now laying in it, he found himself with a dilemma. He was horny as fuck and had no idea what he should do about that.

Thanks to his bird half, he wasn't even 100% sure what was going on with his genitals and as of yet was too afraid to find out. The only thing he could be sure of was that they weren't the same anymore and there was a very subtle slit in the general vicinity of where his crotch used to be. Considering he generally only wore a shirt now, he was honestly surprised no one had noticed it yet. Then again, maybe they just hadn't wanted to stare that hard at what looked to be the smooth expanse of his crotch. Considering how horny he felt at the moment, a part of him was frustrated by this fact. Then again, a larger part of him was absolutely determined not to seek anyone out, nor become adventurous enough to try a bit of self-exploration, particularly not with the claws and scales his crow counterpart had kindly introduced to his arms...

[NicTheDjinn]

Sword nest

So that's where that went...

Warning Tags: Incest (Optional)

Your Characters

Universe: Homestuck
Alternate Universe:
Characters: Davesprite
Characteristics: Sprite, AMAB, Cloaca
Kinks:
No's:

Partner's Characters

Universe:Homestuck
Alternate Universe:
Characters: John Egbert, Dog-Tier!Jade Harley, Jake English, Dave Strider, Dirk Strider, will take others, OC's welcome!
Characteristics:

Prompt:



Starter:

[NicTheDjinn]

A Big Hoot

Warning Tags: Underage Character (Optional), Trans Pregnancy (Optional), Oviposition (Optional), Sexual, Shippy, Violent (Optional)

Your Characters

Universe: My Hero Academia
Alternate Universe:
Characters: Original Character: Shizuha, Kazuyuki
Characteristics: Transmale
Kinks: Oviposition (Optional)

Quirk: Owl: He has excellent night vision, is able to fly in virtual silence, his zygodactyl feet have a strong grip strength, and has more vertebra in his neck than humans typically have which allows him to turn his head 270 degrees in comparison to the human average of 180. He has the ability to communicate, understand, and command owls, but no other species of birds.


Physical Description: Yuki's arms are wing-like though he retained a set of clawed hands, his pinky altered to form the last section of his wings. His legs are structured like a bird's are and his feet are like the zygodactyl feet of a snowy owl with two toes facing forward and two facing back. He is multi-dexterous and can use either hand or foot to manipulate objects. He has an adorable nubby tail in the same way as birds and mobile, fluffy feathered ears. Between his large, expressive eyes and ears, he tends to be very easy to read. In terms of feathering, his legs and arms are fully feathered, as well as his tail, but the rest of him is a little patchy. The feathers at his legs extend all the way up to his hips so he amusingly looks like he's wearing feather pants. His feathers are particularly soft and fluffy around his feet and ankles. Unlike his mother, he lacks actual hair and instead sports long, thin feathers in it's place. He has cut the feathers on his head like one would hair in the past, but was embarrassed by the obvious way it fluffs up when short so he wears them long now as it's less noticeable. He does share her orange-yellow eyes, though his irises and pupils are larger than hers, leaving little of his sclera visible. His feathers are predominantly white with black barring on the wings, tail, and the feathers that make up his "hair". He wears clothes because people freak out if he doesn't, but clothes feel uncomfortable over his feathers so he doesn't like to. His feathers help him regulate his temperature very well so he doesn't often feel cold, but does have to wear warm vests and hats as his torso lacks the feathering of the rest of him.

Background: Shizuha, Kazuyuki was born to a mother from Mongolia that had some minor decorative feathers, small claws, white hair, and large yellow eyes and a Japanese father who could communicate with birds. This resulted in his owl quirk, increasing his mother's bird-like qualities while also narrowing the scope of his father's quirk to only being able to communicate with only owls, but gaining the ability to command them as well. He grew up surrounded by birds of all kinds as his father owned and ran a bird rescue and rehabilitation center with the help of his wife.

Growing up, Yuki was bullied for his appearance as he stood out among his classmates, particularly during times when he was molting and sporting pin feathers. This has resulted in him being rather shy and having doubts on his self-worth. He had few friends among his classmates as a result, afraid outright of some students and too shy to approach those that may have been kinder, unintentionally isolating himself. As such, he often turned to the birds for friendship, something he was further teased about.

Now older he isn't cripplingly shy like he used to be, but social interaction still makes him a little anxious. He works at his father's rescue, unsurprisingly mostly with the owls, but does branch out to all other species and aspects of running the sanctuary. Caring for the birds all his life and the loving nature of his parents ensured that he grew to be a very sweet, kind, and compassionate boy and that was no less true of him as an adult. He can speak Japanese, Mongolian, and English, the latter learned not just because it was a requirement at school, but also because tourists come to visit the sanctuary.

Hawks is, in fact, his favorite hero and was always delighted to see him flying about Kyushu as he worked.

Partner's Characters

Universe: My Hero Academia
Alternate Universe:
Characters: Hawks, anyone that isn't Mineta, OC's Welcome

Prompt:

Artist: https://tigerterritory.tumblr.com/post/ ... inaud-from



Artist: https://www.artstation.com/artwork/GaV4QV



Starter:

[NicTheDjinn]

Free Healthcare

Warning Tags: Underage Character (Optional), Sexual, Shippy, Violent (Optional), Oviposition (Optional), Consensual Cannibalism?

Your Characters

Universe: My Hero Academia, Non-Fandom
Alternate Universe:
Characters: Original Character: Togi Hirohito
Characteristics: Slime Boy

Quirk: Omni-Slime: Togi's entire body is composed of slime-like substance which he is able to willfully manipulate in density and shape. His slime's consistency is usually somewhere between jello and soft silicone, but can vary at will. He gains volume when he is more liquid and loses some when becoming denser. Assuming a liquid state allows him to pass his body through any opening that isn't watertight. On the other end of the spectrum, if he hardens his slime it may act somewhat like armor, but he becomes brittle when doing so, as such, he does not choose to do so unless in protection of others as cracking or fracturing is painful. He is highly resistant to damage as his slime can move around impacts and seamlessly re-fuse when cut. Just like when his hardened body breaks, being struck or cut causes a pain response, though willfully changing his shape is painless. He is vulnerable to extreme temperatures as he can freeze or boil or burn, respectively. While freezing is painful and can be debilitating, boiling or being burned is not just painful but can result in death if all of his slime is damaged beyond repair.

He has the ability to bioluminesce all or part of his slime and when doing so the lights gently pulse at the same rate as a heart though only one beat at a time instead of two. The rate of the pulsing indeed increases in states of excitement and slow when he is calm.

He has the ability to speak, but has to open a cavity inside himself so that he can take in and expel air to do so, otherwise he must use sign language or write on himself using his bioluminecense to communicate. When he chooses to vocalize, he usually runs the opening into his mouth so that it appears and sounds more natural to others, but can choose to do so elsewhere. He can and does eat using the same method, but has a harder time processing solid food and so prefers a liquid diet. This is important as when he loses a portion of his slime, regardless of the cause, he needs to eat to have the energy to regenerate what he has lost. Whatever he consumes is visible inside him.

Last, but not least, the composition of his slime may be changed to take on a healing or poisonous effect with an accompanying color change. His default blue will shift to purple when he alters himself to be poisonous and to green when healing. The intensity of the change reflects the potency with more red indicating more potent poison and more yellow reflecting stronger healing. Though his slime can be lethal, he restricts himself almost exclusively to a mild poison capable of putting his opponents to sleep instead. This is assuming he enters combat at all as he is adverse to fighting in general. The vast majority of the time if he is using his quirk on another person it is to heal them. With that said, for his quirk to take effect, it must enter the body. When absorbed through the skin, he can heal bruises or cause numbness. When swallowed he can cure stomach issues instantly and heal other wounds over time as the slime is absorbed into the blood stream, his poison able to slowly put a person to sleep, make them nauseous, or numb and keep them that way for a longer period of time or make them violently ill quickly. When introduced into the body directly, such as an open wound, he is able to heal wounds within seconds as well as knock someone out just as quickly. This last method works quickly, but doesn't last as long. With wounds, it's not an issue as the wound is healed, but sleep or numbing effects wear off faster.

Physical Description: Standing at only 122cm (4ft) tall when human shaped Togi is composed entirely of slime. The color of his slime is a soft blue by default, but can vary from a brilliant yellow-green to equally bright red-purple, depending on quirk usage. He has the ability to bioluminesce at will and often does so to simulate pupils and for aesthetic purposes as well as decorating himself with glowing dots, stripes, and other patterns. He can glow in any combination of the colors yellow, red, and blue light. When sleeping, he tends to assume a liquid state and sleep in a water tight container large enough to hold him. When human in shape he tends to assume an androgynous appearance with long "hair" which is little more than thin sheets of slime with parts splitting into smaller 'locks' to simulate stylized look of hair. As he has full control of his appearance, he is naturally genderless and can choose to take on whatever characteristics he wishes to.

Background: Togi Hirohito was hatched into a loving and supportive family with two supportive fathers. One looked rather typical for a Japanese man, though his hair and eyes were naturally powder blue. This parent's quirk was a very mild version of the healing and poisoning effect his son developed, only capable of minor healing or numbing. His other father is a colorless slime capable of glowing in any color or pattern he wished, though he has a fondness for yellow as he feels it's the happiest color. The two instilled in him kindness and the want to help if he was able. This grew into a deep sense of compassion along side the motivation to go out there and help others and the most obvious way to reach the ones in most desperate need was to gun for a hero license. While he didn't have much of an interest in fighting villains, a hero license was the only way he could legally use his quirk freely so that's what he was going to do. Yuuei is the obvious choice when it came to hero schools and it was for him too, though not for the same reason as most of the other students. He would have happily attended any hero school otherwise, but he had to go to Yuuei, not because of it's reputation, but because of the school nurse.

Recovery Girl was famous the world over for her quirk and he knew there would be no better place for him than a school where he would work along side her. While he only managed to take out a few robots in the entrance exam by painfully short circuiting them with his body, he broke records on his way to acceptance by frantically rushing from teen to teen, healing the wounded and yanking others out of danger. In the end he'd unintentionally come in first in his year on rescue points alone, something that he was far from prepared for. Regardless, he was now officially a student in class 1-B! Once he'd gotten in he stumbled on two unexpected obstacles. The first was that several students were far from pleased that someone that had barely fought at all had managed to rank higher than anyone else in their year. The second was the fact that seeking out Recovery Girl, admitting how much he admired her and asking she teach him had resulted in a flat 'no'.

Togi had worked so hard to make sure he could get into Yuuei and the main reason for his selecting this school was falling through?! He couldn't let that happen! In the end, it took quite a lot of begging, but he'd gotten his wish. Sort of. She agreed to allow him to help her during school events and after school during her office hours, however he was to focus on his schooling otherwise. She'd explained to him that internships didn't start till second year and promised to discuss his internship options at that time. Armed with that reassuring promise, he threw himself into his studies and though he focused on quirk development, he made sure not to slack in the combat department.

He'd easily gotten his preliminary lessons thanks to the versatility of his quirk, his eagerness to work with a team, and the charismatic compassion he approached every simulated civilian rescue. When he could finally apply for an internship, the sassy little old woman upheld her promise. With her help, he agreed to work himself ragged with a duel internship. During weekends, he would intern under Recovery Girl at the various hospitals she assisted. On weekdays, he would intern with Thirteen, honing his search and rescue skills. This left him no free time, but it was so worth it...

Like before he, of course, continued to help Recovery Girl at Yuuei held events and he wasn't really prepared for the first years that came in after his own class. Apparently, they took 'do your best' as 'kill each other'. How does someone willfully break that many bones and not pass out?! The new first years were intense... Things where also starting to stir up in the criminal world, something he had very mixed feelings about. It was that stubborn compassion that was now tripping him up. Villains weren't usually born, they were made. These were people the system had failed, some spectacularly so. He couldn't help it... He wanted to help them too. Villains were still people, they deserved help like anyone else! Why give up on them? Just because they were harder to deal with? Ridiculous. They deserved to be saved just as much as anyone else. These people were the ones that needed it the most and if no one else was going to bother to try to heal their suffering than he would do it himself...

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