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cherryshortycake · 13 days
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Can yall show support on my new romance book, updates chapters every Wednesday.🖤
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cherryshortycake · 14 days
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Can yall show support on my Wattpad for a surprise soon!
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cherryshortycake · 1 month
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I had a question before for I made a request do you have any rules I look and I didn’t see it but I just wanted to ask first I understand how uncomfortable it is to be ask to write something’s your uncomfortable with so I just wanted to ask have a great day
Thanks for asking. Nothing tooooo graphic yk? Of course I do smut and somewhat I guess kinks but you could shoot me a request and I’ll look over it and see. Thank you !
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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Any request?🫶🏻
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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Hey just wanted to say I love your blog and your wattpad book!! yo that shit is amazing, and your OC is just mwauhhhhh amazing. deserves more attention but ah ah ah ah. My request is can you make a scenario of Shinsou get into class 2-A second year and bonds with reader and she is super nice to him and they slowly get a thing together!!!!!
Authors note: Thank you so much! that makes me feel so proud :( And thank you for reading my wattpad book..
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In the bustling halls of U.A. High, a new presence stirred the air as Shinsou Hitoshi joined Class 2-A, his quiet demeanor and enigmatic aura catching the attention of his classmates. Despite his initial reservations, Shinsou was determined to prove himself and carve his own path as a hero-in-training.
Days turned into weeks, and Shinsou found himself navigating the complexities of his new environment. The students of Class 2-A were welcoming, but the weight of his past still lingered in the shadows, casting doubt upon his abilities.
It was during a chance encounter in the library that Shinsou first met [Your Name], a fellow student whose presence seemed to illuminate the room. With her warm smile and gentle demeanor, [Your Name] approached Shinsou with genuine curiosity, her eyes sparkling with interest.
"Hey there, you're Shinsou, right?" [Your Name] greeted him, her voice soft but filled with warmth.
Shinsou nodded, his guard momentarily lowered by [Your Name]'s friendly demeanor. "Yeah, that's me," he replied rubbing the back of his neck, surprised by the genuine interest she showed.
From that moment on, a tentative bond began to form between Shinsou and [Your Name]. They found themselves drawn to each other, their conversations ranging from trivial matters to deeper discussions about their hopes and dreams.
As the days passed, Shinsou found himself opening up to [Your Name] in ways he never thought possible. She listened attentively, offering words of encouragement and support that touched Shinsou's heart in ways he couldn't explain.
In [Your Name]'s presence, Shinsou felt a sense of belonging he had never experienced before. She saw past the facade he had built around himself, recognizing the pain and loneliness that lingered beneath the surface.
Slowly but surely, their friendship blossomed into something more, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. Shinsou found solace in [Your Name]'s company, her unwavering support serving as a beacon of light in the darkness.
It wasn't long before Shinsou realized that his feelings for [Your Name] ran deeper than friendship. Her laughter echoed in his mind, her smile lighting up his world in ways he never thought possible.
With trembling hands and a heart full of hope, Shinsou finally gathered the courage to confess his feelings to [Your Name], pouring his heart out in a rush of emotion. To his relief and delight, [Your Name] returned his affections, her eyes shining with love and understanding.
From that moment on, Shinsou and [Your Name] embarked on a journey of love and discovery, their bond growing stronger with each passing day. Together, they faced the challenges that life threw their way, knowing that as long as they had each other, they could overcome anything.
And as they walked hand in hand through the halls of U.A. High, Shinsou and [Your Name] knew that their love would stand the test of time, a beacon of hope in a world filled with uncertainty.
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First laugh together:
The afternoon sun filtered through the windows of the U.A. High common area, casting a warm glow over the bustling room. Amidst the chatter of students and the clatter of trays, Shinsou and [Your Name] sat together at a table, their conversation flowing effortlessly.
As they talked, Shinsou found himself captivated by [Your Name]'s infectious laughter, the sound like music to his ears. It was a melody that echoed in his mind, filling him with a sense of warmth and contentment he had never known before.
Suddenly, [Your Name] paused mid-laugh, her eyes widening in surprise as she realized Shinsou was staring at her. "What is it?" she asked, a hint of self-consciousness creeping into her voice.
Shinsou shook his head, a small smile playing at the corners of his lips. "It's just... your laugh," he replied, his voice soft but sincere. "It's beautiful."
[Your Name] blushed at the unexpected compliment, her heart skipping a beat at the sincerity in Shinsou's words. "Oh, um... thank you," she stammered, her cheeks tinged with pink.
Their eyes met in a moment of shared understanding, a silent exchange of emotions that spoke volumes. And then, without thinking, Shinsou found himself joining in [Your Name]'s laughter, the sound mingling with hers in perfect harmony.
Their laughter filled the air, drawing curious glances from their classmates, but in that moment, Shinsou and [Your Name] were lost in their own little world. It was a moment of pure joy, a connection forged through shared laughter and genuine affection.
As their laughter subsided, Shinsou and [Your Name] sat together in comfortable silence, their hearts light and their spirits lifted. And in that moment, they knew that their bond was something special, a friendship destined to last a lifetime.
From that day forward, Shinsou and [Your Name] shared many more moments of laughter and joy, each one strengthening the bond between them. And as they faced the challenges of hero training together, they knew that as long as they had each other, they could overcome anything that stood in their way.
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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I want to make a request about Bakugou with a partner (Female Reader) who always has many dreams and goals to fulfill besides being a heroine?
TN was a girl who from a very young age was a dreamer with great goals in life, in addition to being at the UA to be a hero, she had many dreams and jobs that she wanted to do in her childhood, such as being president, congressman, nurse, idol, model, painter, firefighter, police officer, even a kindergarten teacher, but despite all that, her dream was always to get married in a church like a princess, dressed in a big, fluffy white dress and with a white veil. long, looking like a princess and imagining all the white decoration in the church, full of harmony and peace.
One day I was talking with Bakugou calmly about trivial things and in a loose TN with a funny smile that I had a super fantastic dream since I was little, which would be that particular dream about getting married as if a very Disney princess would do it, and here you could write Bakugou's reaction! I give you all the freedom to write!
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the city of Musutafu as Bakugou and [Your Name] walked hand in hand through the park. The gentle breeze stirred the leaves, and the faint sound of laughter echoed in the distance.
As they found a quiet spot beneath a blooming cherry blossom tree, [Your Name] turned to Bakugou with a gleam of excitement in her eyes.
"Bakugou, I've been thinking," she began, her voice filled with anticipation.
Bakugou raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the sudden seriousness in [Your Name]'s tone. "What's on your mind, princess?" he asked, using the affectionate nickname he had given her.
A blush crept across [Your Name]'s cheeks at the endearment, but she quickly composed herself. "I was thinking about our future," she explained. "And... well, I was wondering... when we get married, I want to have a big, fluffy dress."
Bakugou's lips curved into a small smile as he listened to her dreamy confession. "A big, fluffy dress, huh?" he repeated, a hint of amusement in his voice.
"Yes!" [Your Name] nodded eagerly. "And I want to be treated like a princess, Bakugou. I want everything to be perfect."
Bakugou's expression softened as he looked into [Your Name]'s eyes, realizing the depth of her desires. "Of course, princess. Whatever you want, you'll have," he promised, his voice laced with sincerity.
[Your Name] beamed at him, her heart swelling with love for the man standing before her. "Thank you, Bakugou. You always know how to make me feel special."
Bakugou pulled her into a warm embrace, his arms wrapping around her protectively. "That's because you are special, [Your Name]," he murmured, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead.
As they sat together beneath the cherry blossom tree, the future stretched out before them, filled with endless possibilities and dreams waiting to be realized. And through it all, Bakugou and [Your Name] knew that as long as they had each other, their love would conquer any obstacle that stood in their way.
The conversation lingered in the air, filled with the promise of a future filled with love and dreams. But [Your Name] couldn't shake the excitement bubbling within her, eager to share even more of her dreams with Bakugou.
"And you know what else?" [Your Name] continued, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. "I want the most beautiful venue, with flowers everywhere, and soft, twinkling lights illuminating the night sky."
Bakugou listened intently, captivated by [Your Name]'s vision. "Sounds like a damn fairy tale," he remarked with a grin, his heart swelling with affection for the woman beside him.
"It will be a fairy tale," [Your Name] declared confidently, her voice filled with determination. "And on our honeymoon, I want to go somewhere magical, like a secluded island with crystal-clear waters and white sandy beaches."
Bakugou's eyebrows shot up in surprise, impressed by [Your Name]'s grand aspirations. "You sure know how to dream big, princess," he teased, a playful glint in his eyes.
[Your Name] laughed, the sound light and infectious. "Well, why settle for anything less when I have you by my side, Bakugou?"
Bakugou's heart swelled at her words, overwhelmed by the depth of her love. "Damn right," he replied, pulling her close. "I'll make sure your dreams come true, princess. I promise."
And as they sat together beneath the cherry blossom tree, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them and their dreams of a future filled with love and magic. For Bakugou and [Your Name], the journey ahead was bound to be an adventure, one they would embark on together, hand in hand, as they chased after their happily ever after.
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Authors note: Such a cute idea <333
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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hey!!! I don't know if you write for male readers, but if you do, you could make a m!reader x bakugou where they have a really bad fight, as if Bakugou said some bad things during it and the reader got so upset that he left at night, without giving any news or responding to Bakugou, and then The reader comes back a week later to try to get something he needs hidden but Bakugou was there and apologizes profusely? It's like he's so upset and misses reader that can only say that missed him, apologize and say that loved the reader? (with a happy ending please) (if you don't do m!reader just ignore this request ok?💗)
(sorry for the bad English, I'm Brazilian and I literally use Google translate 😭)
Autora: Espero que seja isso que você pediu
As tensões estavam aumentando entre Bakugou e [Seu Nome], a natureza explosiva de seu relacionamento cobrando seu preço. Um dia, um desentendimento aparentemente insignificante transformou-se numa discussão acalorada. Palavras duras foram trocadas e Bakugou, no calor do momento, disse coisas das quais se arrependeu instantaneamente.
A porta batida ecoou na pequena sala quando [Seu Nome] saiu furioso, deixando Bakugou sozinho com a dura compreensão do dano causado. O silêncio pairou pesado e a raiva de Bakugou começou a dar lugar a um vazio perturbador. Ele sabia que tinha estragado tudo.
Os dias se passaram e o vazio deixado pela ausência de [Seu Nome] corroeu a consciência de Bakugou. O dormitório parecia estranhamente silencioso, sem as brincadeiras e risadas habituais. O orgulho o impediu de estender a mão imediatamente, mas com o passar dos dias, o arrependimento de Bakugou cresceu.
Tarde da noite, [Seu Nome] abriu a porta com cautela, a atmosfera pesada com uma tensão não resolvida. Os olhos de Bakugou encontraram os de [Seu Nome] e, por um momento, nenhum dos dois falou.
"[Seu nome], eu-" Bakugou começou, sua bravata habitual substituída por uma sinceridade que surpreendeu até a si mesmo. "Eu estraguei tudo. Eu não deveria ter dito essas coisas. Eu não quis dizer nada disso."
[Seu nome] suspirou, seus olhos refletindo uma mistura de mágoa e compreensão. "Você me machucou, Katsuki. Essas palavras foram profundas."
Bakugou assentiu, engolindo seu orgulho. "Eu sei. E sinto muito. Não quero que sejamos assim."
[Seu nome] permaneceu em silêncio por um momento e então, com um suspiro pesado, eles falaram: "Eu também não quero isso. Mas precisamos nos comunicar melhor."
Bakugou concordou: "Sim, temos. Vou trabalhar nisso."
Os dias seguintes se tornaram um processo de reconstrução. Eles começaram com pequenos gestos, passos hesitantes para consertar as rachaduras no relacionamento. O habitual exterior duro de Bakugou começou a desmoronar, revelando uma vulnerabilidade que ele raramente demonstrava.
Uma noite, enquanto eles estavam sentados juntos no dormitório, Bakugou quebrou o silêncio. "Eu fui um idiota. Deixei minha raiva tomar conta de mim."
[Seu nome] acenou com a cabeça: "Nós dois erramos. Mas podemos aprender com isso e ficar mais fortes."
Um sorriso genuíno se espalhou pelo rosto de Bakugou, "Sim. Estamos nisso juntos, certo?"
[Seu nome] riu: "Sim, estamos."
Com uma compreensão renovada, Bakugou e [Seu Nome] navegaram pelas complexidades de seu relacionamento. Eles aprenderam a se comunicar, a valorizar os pontos fortes e fracos um do outro e, o mais importante, a perdoar. As cicatrizes do passado começaram a desaparecer, substituídas por um vínculo mais forte que resistiu aos testes do tempo.
Enquanto eles estavam sentados lado a lado, observando o céu noturno, Bakugou pegou a mão de [Seu Nome]. "Eu te amo, idiota."
[Seu nome] sorriu, "Eu também te amo, Katsuki. Vamos fazer isso funcionar."
E assim, com um compromisso comum de crescimento e compreensão, Bakugou e [Seu Nome] embarcaram em uma jornada de amor, superando os obstáculos que antes ameaçavam separá-los.
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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Bakugou x OC (Suki)
I’m putting lots of hard work into this, if anyone is wanting to or likes readings like this, go over and give it a like and comment on more ideas or suggestions. Put a lot effort into my OC and thought others would love her too.
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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Can I make a request about Bakugo being with a partner (female reader) who is loving and affectionate, where she is not ashamed to show affection towards him?
(I don't know if you can make two orders 👀)
She comes from a culture where displays of affection are very visible in many parts of her country (Argentina more specifically), where a kiss on the cheek is a greeting for both women and men, in fact when she transferred to the UA, many from CLASS 1A were surprised when she greeted them all more informally, where one who was half disgusted was Bakugo, who was surprised and then acted like he didn't care, Y/N found that a little funny.
There would begin a little mischief between these two, Y/N was one where she showed her affection to everyone. She always hugged him, greeted him with a kiss on the cheeks or on the lips, whether in public or not, on occasions she would put her arm on his shoulder or when they were talking to the rest of the Bakusquad in the common living room and they are sitting, she will be next to him hugging him, etc. You can add more signs of affection!
A/n: awwwwwww Of course!! And just wanted to say if you enjoy my writing here, I have a fan favorite new story called "Beyond the Blast was Explosive Bonds" which is a (Bakugou x OC) slow burn romance. And support would be so appreciated..... The link is here my friends: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Cherries_Suki
Enjoy!
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The hallways of U.A. High echoed with the lively chatter of students as Y/N, a transfer student from Argentina, made her way through the corridors. In her vibrant and affectionate nature, she greeted her new classmates with warm smiles and hugs, occasionally surprising them with a friendly kiss on the cheek.
As she approached Class 1-A, the students turned their attention toward the newcomer. Bakugou, in his usual explosive manner, eyed her with skepticism as she cheerfully approached.
"Y/N, right?" Mina Ashido chirped, pulling her into a friendly hug.
"Yeah, that's me! Nice to meet you all!" Y/N beamed, glancing around at the curious faces.
Class 1-A was a mix of confusion and amusement at her informal and affectionate greeting style. Most of them reciprocated with smiles and laughter, appreciating the cultural exchange. However, Bakugou, unaccustomed to such displays, couldn't hide his discomfort.
"HEY, huh? What's with the cheek-kiss crap?" Bakugou grumbled, crossing his arms.
She chuckled, not bothered by his reaction. "It's just how we greet each other in Argentina. No need to make a big deal out of it."
Bakugou huffed, trying to appear unfazed. "Yeah, whatever. Just don't expect me to join your weird greeting club."
Y/N grinned mischievously, deciding to have a bit of fun with the explosive hero-in-training. "Oh, come on, Bakugou. You know you secretly love it."
He scowled at her, trying to keep his composure. "Like hell, I do!"
Undeterred, Y/N leaned in and planted a quick, friendly kiss on Bakugou's cheek. The entire class gasped, their eyes widening at the unexpected display of affection. Bakugou, however, froze for a moment, a blush creeping across his face.
"Y/N, what the hell?!" Bakugou shouted, wiping his cheek furiously.
She burst into laughter, finding his reaction utterly amusing. "Relax, Bakugou. It's just a kiss on the cheek. It won't kill you."
He grumbled incomprehensibly, but the corners of his lips twitched, betraying a hint of amusement.
As the days went by, Y/N continued her warm greetings, slowly chipping away at Bakugou's initial resistance. Whether he admitted it or not, he found her affectionate nature intriguing, and deep down, he appreciated the genuine warmth she brought to the class.
Over time, Bakugou became more accustomed to Y/N's displays of affection, and while he still grumbled about it, there was a subtle softening in his demeanor whenever she greeted him. Unbeknownst to him, Y/N had successfully cracked through the tough exterior of the explosive hero, leaving a trail of laughter and warmth in her wake.
And so, in the vibrant halls of U.A. High, Y/N continued to share the rich tapestry of her culture, one cheek-kiss at a time, bringing a touch of Argentina to the hero-in-training and inadvertently turning Bakugou's scowls into begrudging smiles.
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The warmth of Y/N's affection had found a permanent place in Bakugou's daily routine, and despite his gruff exterior, he secretly reveled in the tenderness you brought to his life.
One sunny afternoon, as you strolled through the campus, Bakugou's hands stuffed deep into his pockets, you couldn't resist wrapping your arm around his. You leaned your head on his shoulder, a content smile gracing your lips.
"You're awfully touchy-feely, aren't you?" Bakugou remarked, though the playful glint in his eyes betrayed his true feelings.
You chuckled, squeezing his arm a bit tighter. "You love it, Katsuki. Admit it."
Bakugou huffed, refusing to acknowledge the truth. Yet, he didn't pull away. In fact, he found himself growing more accustomed to the subtle displays of affection, a testament to the genuine connection you shared.
One day, after a particularly challenging training session, you surprised Bakugou with a soft, lingering kiss on the cheek. The rest of Class 1-A exchanged surprised glances, half-expecting an explosion from the usually explosive hero.
To their astonishment, Bakugou's only response was a grumbled, "About time," before he stormed off, his face painted in a light shade of pink. It seemed that the hero, once resistant to affection, had grown to appreciate the genuine warmth you brought to his life.
Later that evening, in the quiet of your shared dorm room, Bakugou finally let his guard down. "You're too damn affectionate, you know that?" he muttered, his gaze avoiding yours.
You grinned, pulling him into a tight hug. "But you secretly love it, don't you?"
His only response was a subtle nod, and you could feel the tension in his shoulders slowly melting away. As the night unfolded, you found comfort in each other's arms, the unspoken language of affection weaving a silent thread between you.
In the weeks that followed, you continued to shower Bakugou with your warmth, from casual cheek-kisses to heartfelt hugs. And, much to the class's surprise, Bakugou didn't resist. Instead, he found himself seeking those moments of affection, an unspoken acknowledgment that your presence had become an essential part of his life.
As the hero-in-training who once scorned displays of affection learned to embrace them, you and Bakugou discovered that love could be found in the most unexpected places, and sometimes, all it took was a little warmth to melt even the coldest of exteriors.
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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Writing a my hero academia OC series, support will be appreciated!
Link: https://www.wattpad.com/user/Cherries_Suki
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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~Wattpad Story~
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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Hello !!! I hope youre doing amazing today🧋💚 may i request a platonic shinsou x reader where the reader is a small and timid lil thing? Like, they barely talk to anybody, and kinda just vibe with Shinsou most of the time. Also, they hate confrontation and fights, but they still want to be a hero, theyre just like- not very vocal and brave. The rest is up to you as youd like, thank you very much 💚💚😸
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The hallways of U.A. High were always buzzing with energy. Heroes-in-training roamed, their voices echoing through the walls, and camaraderie forming like invisible threads connecting them all. Amidst the lively chaos, there was a pair that stood out, quietly navigating the bustling world of hero academia.
You, a small and timid student, had always found solace in the presence of Hitoshi Shinsou. Known for his calm demeanor and understanding nature, he was your anchor in the sea of noise and activity. The two of you had formed an unspoken connection, a bond that required no words to express the comfort you found in each other's company.
In a school filled with aspiring heroes, your quiet and reserved nature made you an anomaly. Yet, that never deterred your dreams of becoming a hero. You believed in the power of silent strength, a conviction that actions spoke louder than words.
One day, as the class gathered for an intense training exercise, anxiety clawed at your chest. Confrontation and fights were not your forte, and the thought of facing off against classmates in a simulated battle sent shivers down your spine. You found yourself gravitating towards Shinsou, seeking the familiarity of his presence.
Shinsou noticed your unease and offered a reassuring smile. "Hey, don't worry. We'll get through this together."
As the exercise began, your heart raced, and your palms grew clammy. Shinsou, ever perceptive, guided you through the chaos. His calm voice and steady presence became your shield, allowing you to focus on the task at hand without the overwhelming fear.
The exercise progressed, and despite your initial hesitations, you found yourself pushing beyond your limits. Shinsou silently observed, proud of the quiet determination that radiated from you. In the midst of the chaos, he saw a hero in the making, someone who embodied the essence of strength in their own unique way.
As the day unfolded, you and Shinsou faced each challenge side by side. He became your voice when words failed, offering encouragement and guidance without the need for lengthy discussions. The unspoken bond between you two spoke volumes, a testament to the strength found in quiet companionship.
In the aftermath of the training, you and Shinsou found a quiet corner to catch your breath. You looked up at him, gratitude shimmering in your eyes.
"Thanks, Shinsou. I couldn't have done it without you."
He offered a small smile, "You did great. Sometimes, the strongest heroes don't need to shout to be heard. Actions, my friend, speak louder than words."
And in that moment, amidst the echoes of heroics and the clatter of aspiring heroes, you understood that your journey towards heroism was uniquely yours, a silent strength that would carve its own path in the annals of U.A. High.
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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HI pookie can you do a the my boys (the class one a boys +shinsou) xreader that have a pretty strong quirk, they seem really strong and badass and all but in reality they are really just a softie. Also I really like that date with bakugo it was really sweet, your writing is beautiful 🎀
Authors note: Thank You! You complimenting my writing makes me feel so good about my writing!!
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Katsuki Bakugou:
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Katsuki would be drawn to your strength and tenacity, appreciating the powerful force that is your quirk.
He might be initially surprised by your sweet and caring nature, but it wouldn't take long for him to become fiercely protective of you.
Bakugou would value the moments when you let your guard down, cherishing the genuine and soft side of you that he's privileged to see.
While he might tease you about being a "softie" in public, in private, he'd express his admiration for your strength and your ability to balance it with kindness.
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Shoto Todoroki:
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Todoroki would find your strong quirk fascinating and would likely train with you to understand your abilities better.
The contrast between your imposing quirk and your gentle nature would intrigue him, leading to a deep appreciation for the complexity of your character.
He'd be supportive, offering a calm and steady presence, understanding that even those with powerful quirks need moments of tenderness.
Todoroki would love the times when you showcase your softer side, finding solace in the warmth you bring to his life.
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Izuku Midoriya:
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Izuku would be inspired by your strength and might even secretly use your achievements as motivation to push himself harder.
Initially, he might be a bit awestruck by your powerful quirk but would quickly come to appreciate the depth of your character beyond your abilities.
Midoriya would be genuinely fascinated by your dual nature, understanding that true heroism comes in many forms.
He'd support your softer side wholeheartedly, finding comfort in the balance of strength and kindness you bring to your relationship.
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Hitoshi Shinsou:
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Shinsou would be intrigued by the power of your quirk, recognizing the potential for greatness that lies within you.
The dichotomy between your formidable abilities and your sweet demeanor would make him curious, and he'd enjoy discovering the layers of your personality.
Shinsou, known for his understanding of people, would appreciate your authenticity, knowing that strength isn't always about force.
He'd cherish the moments when you let your guard down, feeling a sense of trust and connection that goes beyond the surface.
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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Hiii, this is another anon who loves your works! I read the scenario someone else asked for w jealous deku, and that got me thinking of a similar situation! if you don’t mind, could you write a scenario where the reader makes him jealous on purpose as a type of prank using her guy friend? with a fluff ending? thank you!!
Authors note: Of course! I Love this Idea. Sorry if it's short or not as wanted. Just let me know.
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U.A. High School was bustling with activity, but for Izuku Midoriya and Y/N, it was a rare day off from hero duties. The sun hung lazily in the sky as they strolled through the courtyard, hand in hand, lost in conversation. However, Y/N couldn't resist the urge for a mischievous experiment.
"Hey, Deku, I need to grab something from the library real quick. I'll be right back, okay?" Y/N gave Izuku a quick peck on the cheek before darting away, a secret smile playing on her lips.
Unbeknownst to Sero Hanta, Y/N had approached him earlier with a cunning plan. She explained the situation, and Sero, always up for some harmless fun, agreed to play along without knowing the full details. But reason why you were doing this was to see if Izuku would care. Any reasonable boyfriend would be jealous right?
As Y/N and Sero engaged in casual conversation, laughter filled the air, drawing Izuku's attention. He observed from a distance, trying to figure out what was happening. Sero, completely oblivious to the plan, was just enjoying the company.
Izuku couldn't help the uneasiness that crept into his chest. His brows furrowed as he watched Y/N and Sero laughing together. Unsure of how to react, he felt a twinge of jealousy, a feeling he wasn't accustomed to.
Y/N and Sero continued their friendly banter, occasionally glancing towards Izuku. Sero, sensing something was amiss, turned to Y/N with a puzzled expression. She winked at him, subtly gesturing towards Izuku.
Eventually, Y/N decided it was time to wrap up the experiment. She flashed a smile at Sero. "Thanks for the laughs, Sero! I'll catch you later."
As she rejoined Izuku, he couldn't hide the concern in his eyes. "Everything okay, Y/N?"
With a playful glint in her eyes, Y/N replied, "Just a little experiment, Deku. You looked so cute when you were jealous."
Izuku blushed, realizing he had fallen into Y/N's scheme. "You... you planned this?"
She chuckled, "Guilty as charged. But it was all in good fun."
Izuku sighed in relief, "You really had me going there. Let's stick to our usual laughs, okay?"
Y/N nodded, leaning in for a sweet kiss. "Deal."
Later that evening, as they sat together, Y/N handed Izuku a handwritten note. His eyes softened as he read:
"Dear Deku,
Today's little experiment was just to remind us of the special bond we share. Your reaction showed me how much you care, and it made my heart flutter. Let's continue creating beautiful memories together, filled with love and laughter.
Yours always, Y/N"
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After the playful experiment in the courtyard, Izuku and Y/N found a quiet spot to sit and enjoy the evening together. The soft glow of the setting sun cast a warm hue over them as they relaxed, fingers intertwined. As he put the note in his uniform pocket.
"Deku, I'm sorry for putting you through that. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable," Y/N spoke softly, a hint of guilt in her eyes.
Izuku turned to her, his expression gentle. "Hey, you don't have to do something like that to see if I care. I already do, and I trust you. We don't need pranks to prove our feelings."
Y/N felt a mix of emotions – relief, guilt, and a surge of love for the understanding hero beside her. "I just wanted to... I don't know, see if you'd react, I guess."
Izuku smiled, his thumb gently brushing against the back of her hand. "And you did. But you don't need to doubt us. Our connection is stronger than any prank. I care about you deeply, Y/N."
Tears welled up in Y/N's eyes, touched by Izuku's reassuring words. She felt a mixture of emotions – embarrassment for her impulsive prank, gratitude for Izuku's understanding, and overwhelming love for the green-haired hero who held her heart.
Izuku wiped away a stray tear with his thumb. "Hey, don't cry. We all make mistakes, and I appreciate your honesty. It just shows that our relationship means a lot to both of us."
Y/N nodded, a small smile forming on her lips. "Thank you, Deku. I'm lucky to have you."
Izuku leaned in, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead. "And I'm lucky to have you, Y/N. Let's focus on the real moments, the genuine ones that make our hearts beat a little faster."
As they sat there, bathed in the warm glow of the sunset, Izuku and Y/N embraced the authenticity of their love, leaving behind the playful pranks and reveling in the sincerity that bound them together.
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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-Todoroki x Reader-
Summary: You and Todoroki weren't really the ones to get a long at the beginning of UA, but as months past, the dorms, it was starting to become a friendship, you hated endeavor so you took it on on Todoroki for the longest by avoiding him until he finds out from his father why you've been distant from him. which was when you was younger endeavor put your father in debt which caused your family to lose your house and live with your aunt.
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The UA dorms buzzed with activity as students prepared for another day of training and classes. Among them, you and Todoroki navigated a delicate grown of avoidance and silent exchanges. The tension between you two had been palpable since the beginning of your time at UA, but as months passed, something began to shift.
It all began with chance encounters in the common areas, where small nods and shared moments of laughter started breaking down the walls that had been built between jokes of your friends which caused eye contact between you two. Despite your initial disdain for Todoroki due to his connection to Endeavor, you found that there was more to him than the icy exterior he presented to the world. Which you started thinking to yourself, its not his fault, but you couldn't blame yourself for the way you were acting, it was out of anger.
One day, as you passed by Todoroki in the hallway, he caught your eye and hesitated before speaking. "Hey, (Y/N), do you... want to grab lunch together?"
You raised an eyebrow, surprised by the invitation. "Sure, why not?"
As the two of you sat in the cafeteria, the conversation flowed more naturally than ever before. Todoroki opened up about his experiences and struggles, sharing a vulnerability you hadn't expected. Slowly but surely, a friendship blossomed.
However, as the connection deepened, so did the lingering secrets and unspoken issues. You had always harbored a deep-seated resentment towards Todoroki due to your family's past, a pain you carried silently. Little did Todoroki know that the source of your animosity wasn't entirely unfounded.
One evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, Todoroki approached you with a serious expression. "Hey, (Y/N), can we talk?"
Curiosity mingled with caution as you nodded, and the two of you found a quiet spot away from prying eyes.
"Look," Todoroki began, his voice sincere, "I've noticed there's still something bothering you. I want to understand. Is there something I did?"
Taking a deep breath, you hesitated before deciding to share your truth. "It's not really about you, Shoto....It's about your father." A long pause.
Todoroki's expression darkened, a hint of realization crossing his eyes. "Endeavor, right? What did he do..may I ask if you donate mind...I understand if it's something you don't want to speak on and-...?" you interrupted him before he spoke more.
As you recounted the painful story of your father's financial downfall, the burden of debt, and the loss of your family home – all caused by Endeavor's ruthless business dealings – Todoroki listened in stunned silence. The weight of the revelation hung heavy in the air, leaving an unspoken understanding between you.
Days later, Todoroki sought you out, his expression contrite. "I didn't know. I'm so sorry, (Y/N). I had no idea what my father had done to your family."
Your gaze softened as you met his eyes. "It's not your fault, Shoto. But it was hard for me to be around you, knowing the pain your family caused mine."
Todoroki nodded, a determination in his eyes. "I understand. And I want to make things right. I don't want to be associated with the mistakes of my father. Can we start over? Can we be friends?"
Despite the pain of the past, you saw a genuine sincerity in Todoroki's eyes. It was a chance for healing, a chance to move beyond the shadows of resentment that had lingered for so long.
With a small smile, you replied, "Yeah, Shoto, we can try."
And so, in the quiet corners of the UA dorms, a fragile friendship transformed into something stronger. Todoroki's determination to break free from his father's legacy mirrored your own journey of forgiveness and growth. As the days passed, the walls of ice between you melted away, leaving room for a bond that defied the expectations of the past.
Together, you and Todoroki faced the challenges of UA and the complexities of your intertwined histories, turning a painful past into the foundation for a new, resilient friendship.
In the days that followed your heart-to-heart with Todoroki, a subtle shift occurred within the walls of the UA dorms. The awkward tension that once lingered between you two had dissipated, replaced by a newfound camaraderie that surprised both of you.
It started with shared study sessions in the common room, where academic discussions seamlessly transformed into casual banter. Todoroki's stoic exterior gradually gave way to glimpses of warmth and humor, revealing layers to his personality that went beyond the icy facade.
One afternoon, you found yourselves in the training grounds, practicing quirks and exchanging tips. As Todoroki unleashed waves of ice and fire, you marveled at the raw power he possessed. In return, you showcased the unique abilities of your own quirk, a testament to the diverse talents within Class 1-A.
"Your control over both elements is incredible," you remarked, genuinely impressed.
Todoroki nodded, a faint smile tugging at his lips. "Thanks. It took a lot of practice to get to this point."
As the days passed, your connection with Todoroki deepened, and the once-distant friendship transformed into something more meaningful. Late-night talks in the dorm common area became a regular occurrence, where conversations ranged from hero aspirations to personal fears and dreams.
One evening, as you and Todoroki sat on the rooftop, gazing at the city lights below, a comfortable silence enveloped you. The air was charged with a sense of mutual understanding, a connection that surpassed the bounds of ordinary friendship.
"I never thought we'd end up like this," Todoroki admitted, breaking the quietude.
You turned to him, a soft smile playing on your lips. "Me neither. But I'm glad we did."
He nodded, his mismatched eyes reflecting a genuine appreciation. "I am too. It's strange, you know? I used to think I had everything figured out, but meeting people like you... it's changing my perspective. Just like Midoriya"
A warmth settled in your chest as you recognized the significance of his words. The shared experiences, the laughter, and the understanding had become the building blocks of a connection neither of you expected.
Days turned into weeks, and the bond between you and Todoroki continued to evolve. Whether facing challenging training exercises, navigating the complexities of hero coursework, or simply enjoying the company of friends, the two of you stood side by side.
In the quiet moments, you found solace in the realization that the pain of the past had paved the way for a stronger, more resilient friendship. Todoroki's journey toward breaking free from the shadows of his family legacy mirrored your own path of healing and forgiveness.
As the stars glittered above the UA dorms, you and Todoroki faced the future together, bound by the shared experiences that had forged a connection strong enough to withstand the challenges of hero training and the complexities of intertwined histories.
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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Bakugou x Reader (First date)
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The sun dipped below the horizon as you anxiously stood outside the agreed-upon cafe, waiting for Bakugou. The air was filled with a mix of excitement and nerves. You couldn't help but wonder how the explosive hero would handle a date. Would he be his usual brash self, or would tonight reveal a different side of him?
Just as you started to fidget with your phone, a familiar voice cut through the evening air, "Oi, (Y/N), don't tell me you've been waiting long."
Turning around, you were met with the sight of Bakugou, dressed in casual attire that still exuded his signature confidence. "Not at all," you replied with a smile. "Shall we?"
He grunted in acknowledgment, and the two of you entered the cafe. The atmosphere inside was cozy, the soft hum of chatter and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee enveloping you. You both found a quiet corner, and as you settled into the conversation, you discovered a side of Bakugou that was surprisingly easygoing.
The evening unfolded with laughter and shared stories, and Bakugou's sharp edges seemed to soften in your company. He even reluctantly admitted to enjoying the calming ambience of the place.
As the night continued, you suggested taking a walk through a nearby park. Under the gentle glow of streetlights, you and Bakugou strolled side by side. The conversation flowed effortlessly, and you couldn't help but notice the subtle touches of vulnerability that peeked through his tough exterior.
Eventually, you found yourselves at a small pond, its surface reflecting the moon above. The atmosphere was serene, a stark contrast to Bakugou's explosive quirk. He seemed deep in thought, and you wondered if he was contemplating something important.
"You know, (Y/N)," he began, his usual bravado giving way to a rare moment of sincerity, "this... wasn't as bad as I thought it'd be." He said with a low soft rasp.
You chuckled, appreciating his honesty. "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, Katsuki."
He glanced at you, his gaze holding a hint of something more. "Yeah, well, maybe I don't hate this dating crap as much as I thought."
As the words hung in the air, an unspoken tension built between you. Bakugou took a step closer, his gaze locked onto yours. The air crackled with a different kind of energy – one that wasn't explosive but held the promise of something more tender.
"Hey, (Y/N)," he said, his voice a bit softer than usual, "there's something I've been wanting to do."
Before you could respond, Bakugou cupped your face with one hand and pressed his lips to yours. The kiss was unexpected, yet it felt like a natural extension of the evening – a culmination of shared laughter, vulnerability, and a connection that had been quietly forming.
When he pulled away, Bakugou's usual gruff demeanor returned, though his eyes held a newfound warmth. "Don't get all sentimental on me. It's just... whatever. I don't hate you, alright?"
You couldn't help but smile at his attempt to downplay the moment. "I don't hate you either, Katsuki."
And so, under the moonlit sky, you and Bakugou walked back, hand in hand. The explosive hero had shown you a side rarely seen by others, and in that quiet moment, you knew that something special had ignited – a spark that would continue to burn, casting a warm glow on the path ahead.
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A week had passed since that memorable night with Bakugou. As the days went by, the atmosphere at U.A. High School's dorms seemed to buzz with an energy that transcended the usual hero-in-training intensity. Rumors had circulated, and classmates couldn't help but notice a subtle change in Bakugou's demeanor.
In the common room, where students gathered for study sessions or to unwind, Bakugou was spotted sitting next to you. The explosive hero's usual scowl was replaced with a more tempered expression, though he vehemently denied any softening when questioned by his friends.
One evening, as you and Bakugou sat on the rooftop, enjoying the view of the city lights, he grumbled, "Don't think this means anything. I just... felt like sitting here."
You chuckled, leaning into him. "Sure, Katsuki. Just enjoying the view, huh?"
He shot you a sidelong glance, his cheeks tinted with a hint of red. "Shut up. It's not like I care about this stuff."
But actions spoke louder than words. Bakugou surprised everyone by suggesting a group outing to a nearby amusement park. Classmates exchanged surprised glances, wondering if they had entered an alternate reality.
As the day at the park unfolded, Bakugou, though maintaining his tough exterior, showed a newfound willingness to participate in group activities. He even reluctantly agreed to go on a roller coaster, the screams of excitement and laughter echoing through the air.
Back at the dorms, as the night settled in, you and Bakugou found yourselves on the same rooftop where your journey had begun. The city lights sparkled below, mirroring the warmth in your hearts.
"I guess... the amusement park wasn't the worst idea," Bakugou admitted, his usual gruffness laced with a rare hint of satisfaction.
You grinned, playfully nudging his shoulder. "Admit it, Katsuki. You had fun."
He huffed, avoiding eye contact. "Whatever. Don't get used to it."
As the night continued, the two of you shared quiet moments, the unspoken connection between you growing stronger. It became evident to your classmates that something had shifted in Bakugou's world, and though he vehemently denied it, his actions told a different story.
In the days that followed, Bakugou surprised you with small gestures – a shared snack during study sessions, a protective glance in the midst of hero training, and the occasional softened expression when he thought no one was looking.
One evening, as you both sat in the common room, he turned to you, his gaze more earnest than usual. "This... whatever it is, don't expect me to start being all lovey-dovey or anything."
You chuckled, appreciating his honesty. "I wouldn't expect anything less, Katsuki."
And so, the U.A. dorms continued to buzz with the everyday chaos of hero training, but a new layer had been added – a connection that had ignited between you and Bakugou, casting a warm glow on the path ahead.
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cherryshortycake · 2 months
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Idk if you write for Kirishima but —
𝐃𝐢𝐥𝐟!𝐊𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐚 𝐱 𝐛𝐢𝐦𝐛𝐨!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 👀
— 🧿 anon
Of course I write for my favorite red head. But I don't know exactly what a bimbo is, but I have a writing in mind that I hope you like.
The night air was filled with the distant hum of city life, a backdrop to the quiet rooftop where you and Kirishima found yourselves. The city lights twinkled below, but Kirishima's eyes sparkled brighter as he stole glances at you. The two of you sat close, shoulders brushing, the silence comfortable.
Kirishima, known for his tough exterior and unyielding spirit, found a different kind of strength whenever he was with you. Tonight, the atmosphere felt charged, and not just because of the city lights.
"So, uh, (Y/N)," Kirishima began, scratching the back of his head with a shy grin. "I was thinking, maybe we could do something more... you know, date-like."
Your heart fluttered at his nervousness. "I'd love that, Eijiro. What did you have in mind?"
His eyes lit up, and he reached into his pocket, producing two tickets. "How about a live hero show? I thought it could be fun, plus, you get to see some badass quirks in action!"
A smile spread across your face as you took the tickets. "That sounds amazing! I'm in."
As the night unfolded, you found yourselves cheering for the heroes on stage, sharing laughter and stolen glances. Kirishima couldn't help but feel a surge of pride seeing you enjoy the spectacle, your eyes reflecting genuine excitement.
After the show, you both strolled through the city streets, hands brushing against each other until Kirishima gathered the courage to hold yours. The connection between you felt like an unspoken promise, a bond growing stronger with each step.
Eventually, you ended up back on the same rooftop where it all began. The city lights illuminated Kirishima's face, his crimson hair catching the glow.
"I had a great time tonight, Eijiro," you admitted, your heart racing as you looked into his eyes.
"Me too, (Y/N)," he replied, a warmth in his gaze. "You make everything...extra awesome."
A playful grin crossed your lips. "Maybe we should do this again sometime."
"Definitely. How about we make it a regular thing?" Kirishima suggested, his hand finding yours once more. You nudging his shoulder in a tease.
And so, under the city stars, the sparks of a newfound connection continued to glow – a crimson flame that promised more adventures, laughter, and shared moments in the world of heroes.
As the weeks passed, your outings with Kirishima became a cherished routine. From hero shows to cozy dinners, each date brought you closer, the unspoken connection evolving into something deeper.
One evening, Kirishima suggested a walk in a quiet park. The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft glow on the path ahead. You and Kirishima strolled hand in hand, the air filled with a subtle electricity that neither of you wanted to ignore.
Underneath the moonlit canopy, Kirishima hesitated for a moment before turning to face you. "Hey, (Y/N), there's something I've been wanting to say."
Your heart skipped a beat, anticipation building. "What is it, Eijiro?"
He took a deep breath, his gaze never leaving yours. "I really like being with you. You make everything brighter, and I... I think I might be falling for you."
A warmth spread through your chest, and a smile tugged at the corners of your lips. "Eijiro, I feel the same way. and you know that silly"
Kirishima's eyes lit up with genuine happiness, and he cupped your face gently. "Can I... can I kiss you?" Your heart skipped.
Your response was a tender nod, and as his lips met yours, it felt like the world around you faded away. The kiss was filled with a sweet sincerity, a promise of the emotions blossoming between you.
Breaking away, Kirishima looked into your eyes, his thumb brushing against your cheek. "I've never been good with words, but I really care about you, (Y/N)."
His vulnerability touched your heart. "Eijiro, you don't need fancy words. Your actions say it all."
From that moment on, your relationship with Kirishima blossomed into a beautiful romance. Whether facing the challenges of hero training or enjoying quiet moments together, the embers of affection between you both burned bright.
As your connection deepened, Kirishima continued to surprise you with small gestures – a thoughtful note, a surprise date, or simply being there when you needed him. The strength of his feelings mirrored the unwavering resolve he displayed as a hero.
Underneath the starlit sky, hand in hand, you and Kirishima faced the future together, a journey filled with laughter, shared dreams, and the enduring warmth of a love that only grew stronger with each passing day.
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