Basically the English fam goes to school

Loki and Peter Parker somehow forge a friendship after one flippant comment. No one on the team quite understands how it happened. But it seems to do the god some good to have Peter as a friend. Original prompt: https://artemxmendacium.tumblr.com/post/173783396735/scenes-i-need

"How are you feeling today?" "Screw you." "Ah. I'm guessing you feel bad." Izuku becomes a main therapist for all the villains who are caught. They are treated to a sort of rehab facility to try to make them become better people in a plea deal they took instead of getting jail time. They dont know how to feel about the curly haired boy's welcoming smile. I don't own any pictures used or BNHA/MHA. This is merely a fanfiction

Someone keeps stealing his waratahs from his garden. According to his calculations, tonight was the next theft. And Sal was planning onto catching them in the act.

Romeo Vargas is a fellow teacher at MicroNations Primary School. This year, however, his class consists of Wendy Kirkland, Peter Kirkland, Erland Oxenstierna and Leopold Edelstein, who are starting to rebel back. With renewed feelings for the eldest Kirkland brother, his brothers willing to do anything to help him and his teacher friends, will he survive the school year? --- In which I mess up the school dates real bad. Ignore that.

The English family always seemed like a happy family to the outside, But what happens within their walls? This story is Australia-centric with a small side dish of confederate. Warnings are in the AU explanation, headcannon thing at the start. I hope you enjoy all the angst and stuff! ⚠️disclaimer: I OWN ALL ART UNLESS SAID⚠️ Cover: MINE I drew that. Understand? Please don't steal.

This is based in and after highschool. ꜰʀᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜ.ᴋ ʙᴏᴛʜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜰᴜʟ, ʀɪᴄʜ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴏᴜꜱᴀɴᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴜɴᴅʀᴇᴅꜱ ᴏꜰ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴇꜱ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ʟᴀꜱᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴀᴛʀᴇᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ɢᴇɴᴀʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟɪᴇꜱ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛᴀᴜɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙᴏᴛʜ ʟᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɢʀᴇᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇꜱᴘɪꜱᴇ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ... ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴀ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʀᴇᴀʟɪꜱᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴇɴᴇᴍɪᴇꜱ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ'ꜱ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ꜰɪɢʜᴛ...ᴡɪᴛʜ ʀᴇᴀʟ ꜱᴡᴏʀᴅꜱ...ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛ... I do not own art, all credits to MrSleepy on YT I own this writing, it is not historically accurate, and i hope enjoy it!