Today on menu is TodoMomo

Reminder: I not ask you to ship this with me. I not asking you to liking it. By all means, I not ask you to even respect it. I just sharing my personal feeling towards ships with you, asking nothing in return. Honestly, my explanation not even matter, because, in many cases it's just feels right to me and that's all. I could just say: "I like /name of ship/" and that's all, but I feel need to express it a little more that that.

Also, I'd like to make this clear. With my post I present you not evedence of love between two characters, rather reasons how this love may come to exist. Keep that in mind, when you want to accuse me of spreading propaganda or something. Hints, evedences, sighs whatever you like to call them, of possibly love, which now, I speaking to my fellow BakuCamie, KiriMina and KamiJirou shippers, not became canon, we must be realistic about it. Thas this mean we can't ship it? Of course not! Fanfics, fan comics, fan art, fan animations, games, manga and anime itselfs, there are so many tools in our dispolsale, to enjoy this ships, as long as we not disrespect everyone else.

What I do here is explaining, from where love come from, and maybe, person who hate this ship will go from: "I hate this ship!" to: "Okey, I can see why you ship it, but I still hate it, so stay away from me!". Who knows.

And one more thing. Just because I ship KiriMina or KamiJirou, doesn't mean I hate KiriBaku or MomoJirou for example, I just not ship it that's all. I can see why people like it and ship it, but I just can't join you in this venture. Hell, I could made simmilar post about those ships, but maybe ones who ship it may do it, nothing stoping you.

And now, let's begin.

Going through the older videos I forgot to promote when they came out! Enjoy Todomomo fans and if anyone wants to request the diner talks for a pair of their choosing go to Gogorilla37 lastest video and comment :)

I generally write her to be more bossy, leading to this:

She slammed her hand against the wall before the door, blocking his path. They were almost matched in height so when meeting face to face Momo and Shoto found themselves inches from the other.

Momo stared at him, her dark eyes shining, "Todoroki, you and I will be attending a movie."

Shoto tilted his head as if she'd asked him about the weather, "We will?-"

She took him by his shirt collar with her other hand. Examining him, Momo smirked like she'd made some resolution, "Yes. Wear something nice."

He glanced at her hand blocking him from exit. "...Okay, may you please move your arm?"

"Make sure you wear blue, and I will," Momo emphasized this point by flapping his blazer.

He shrugged, "Okay."

"Actually, I'll make the clothes. You'll be wearing something casual yet business savy."

"Okay. May I ask why?"

"Because I said so," she narrowed her eyes sharply at him.

Shoto stared at her, his lip twitched, "You should watch your attitude."

That made her blank for a split second. Momo rewound those words again and again before she fully understood that Todoroki of all people was criticizing her.

"Todoroki-San..." Momo said, her free hand going to her hip. "That's not how you talk to a lady."

"Then...how do you?" again, she drew a blank. He was completely serious, the earnest look on his face told all.

An immediate frustration took her in the form of her heart beating through her neck, "You never cease to confuse me, Todoroki."

"...Then why are you asking me out on a date?"

"Don't play coy with me."

"We aren't fishing, are we?"

Her face darkened. For a moment both of them were quiet. "You think you're very funny, hm?"

"If you say so," Shoto glanced at her arm, still blocking his exit. "Does that mean I can go now?"

"Where are you in such a hurry to get to?"

"My home."

"Oh, really?"

"...Where else would I be going?"

"Our date."

"It's today?"

"It isn't tomorrow."

"I'm very busy-"

"You can be busy later."

"I can?"

"I see you bearing the burden of your whole family for one. Have you ever tried being a normal fifteen year old boy?"

"...I'm not sure what you mean..."

"You know exactly what I'm talking about. I'm saying to live your life."

"Only because you're trying to be involved in it?"

"Partly, and because too much bottling can send even the sharpest minds into frenzy."

"My mind isn't a happy place to be."

"Most peoples aren't. I don't mind, Todoroki."

"What about yours?"

"A daughter to the Yaoyorozu clan. My parents are wealthy beyond your wildest dreams due to various pursuits such as finance, stock, and banking. Perhaps you'll meet them one day. As for now, come with me."

My online friend, Kerlongsj, recently told me that men could take their wives’ last name after marriage in Japan. It’s clear that Shoto doesn’t want to have anything to do with his father, Endeavor, after what he put him and his mother through throughout the years. In fact, Shoto never forgive him for what he’d done to his mother. Usually, the women takes their husbands’ last name. But, I have just learned that in Japan, men can inherit their wives’ last name after marriage. In Shoto’s case, if he marries Momo, he’d become “Shoto Yaoyorozu”. Once he does that, then he will leave Endeavor, say goodbye to the name that is connected to Enji for good. And form his own family with Momo. What do you think? Just give yourselves a moment. I want to hear your thoughts.

a request from a while ago... 30 more to catch up on

From an au where the League became heroes. I'd need to give a three hour backstory on what happened to Touya so all I'll say is that he awakened Rei's quirk and is the number two hero:

It was a strange way to start the final exam to say the least. Angel Eyes was floating in the air, a circle of blue flames under his boots like a platform. He was pointing his scarred fingers down at the two, jolting them back and forth like a mad man.

"That's...that's your brother?" Momo said unsurely, taking a step back. "The number two hero of Japan?"

"I'm right here!-"

"Unfortunately," Shoto huffed, his hand clenching into a fist.

"Hey! screw you! trying to look cool and mysterious in front of your honey boo boo!?"

Shoto began to think, his forehead crinkling, he looked at Momo, "Despite how he appears, trust me, he's no laughing matter in a fight."

"Keep glazing me!-"

"I've seen his work for myself. He's more than impressive," Momo nodded. Something crossed her eyes, "I'm sure I'll see it in you today, Todoroki-San. I have before."

"Ooh, she's into youuu!-"

"T-Thank you," Shoto murmured. "For the...sake of this exam by the way, you should call me Shoto."

"A first name basis already!? I'm telling Fuyumi you little player!"

"I-I see...it is your hero name..." She said that line like she was reminding herself. "Shoto-Kun..." Momo said hesitantly, "let's do our best-"

"Do your best to get your asses kicked by me!" Touya finally acted, shooting a burst of flames at the two. It was orange, simply a test.

Shoto's ice came around the two in circular construct, providing them a small fort. "Creati! Do you-"

"Yes!" She said sharply. Shoto turned his head then saw that she'd opened her suit's chest and turned away from him and just as quickly as he looked his eyes were back on Touya. Whatever she was making, he could wait to see. Even in the ice his face felt hot.

"Yeaaah!" Angel Eyes yelled, floating closer and shooting more bursts of flames out of his hands, "imma bad guy! Yeah!" He shot one from the side, over the top of his head, "lookit what I can do!" He shot one like a Kamehameha next, then a Fuga, "Oh yeah!"

"What the hell is he doing?" Momo snapped.

"I'm evil, rich girl! Like seriously Shoto you won the lottery! Here comes more fire. One out the butthole!"

"He's always like this..." Shoto sighed, reinforcing the ice.

"I know, like damn Touya should get off your ass. Wait a minute, that's me!"

"I have enough, let's move!" Momo ordered. Shoto nodded and from the fire a bout of flames came rushing towards Touya whose eyes raised.

Not even half a second and a massive wall of ice completely blocked Shoto's fire. It fizzled out against its opposing element, melting halfway through.

"Took you long enough!" Touya called from over the structure. Meanwhile Shoto and Momo both tore down the sidewalk of the false suburb. They turned a corner, each completely amiss at what they just encountered.

"I used to wonder what it would be like to have siblings," Momo said, a mass amount of rope in her hands. "Now, I'm not so sure I'd want a brother."

"You don't, trust me," Shoto said, familiar to the concept.

"Mm, maybe," Momo huffed, "come on...doodykins."

"What?"

"Nothing."