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Hi I was thinking if you could do aizawa having a sibling or daughter. Like a younger sister or daughter who he teaches and do some type of angst with them. Like him not paying much attention to her or she’s caught doing something (like smoking,drugs) or both. Something like that. Thank you 😊

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How Would You Know Anymore?! - Aizawa x Sister! Reader

1354 words + You're the younger sister of Shota and ended up being in his class. You weren't expecting any special treatment at all but Shota was acting like you didn't even exist or was on the verge of being too harsh. No inbetween. You eventually start to act out and threaten your own position in class 1-A. Quirk: Can temporarily cancel or stun someone's quirk by touching them. As you train, the amount of time the person is without their quirk is lengthened. Eventually, you'll be able to control how much time it is.

Y/N's POV

I was sitting at my desk, tapping my pen on the desktop. I was staring off into space while everyone was working on our English homework. A hand slammed down on top of mine, effectively stopping my tapping. I glanced to see it was Bakugou who wasn't even looking at me.

"Cut that out. It's annoying." He muttered while still working. I sighed and dropped my pen when he took his hand away.

"Y/N?" I looked up to see Hizashi looking up at me. He waved me up to his desk. I got up and walked up to him. I could see the concern in his eyes as he talked quietly. "What's up? You seem distracted. A lot lately."

"I've just a little out of it lately." I whispered.

"Do you know why?"

"Yeah. But I don't want to talk about it." I said.

"Would you want to talk about it with Shota?" I barely held back the scoff. I shook my head. He narrowed his eyes at me. "Fine. Head back to your desk."

"Yes sir."

Later, the class was out on the training field and Shota was giving some evaluations. He was going through everyone, giving detailed instructions, until he got to me last. He just gave me a look before speaking.

"Needs improvement." He said before walking away. I stared at him in shock before throwing my arms up in frustration.

"That's it?!" I yelled. He stopped and looked at me.

"Is there a problem?" He glared at me.

"Problem? Like you would know! For real!" I snapped. He didn't say anything and I scoffed. I turned and stormed towards the locker room.

"I haven't dismissed you!" He yelled.

"I don't give a fuck!" I replied without looking back. Knowing my brother, I knew he would use his capture weapon. I timed it and dodge rolled out of the way just in time and continued walking.

I got changed quickly and speed walked to my secret spot in the school. It was a small nook outside out of sight from prying eyes that I come to when I need to de-stress or wind down from the day. I plopped down and pulled out the hidden pack of cigarettes. I light one and take a drag. I will admit, my methods of de-stressing has changed drastically since school started. Since my brother started acting like I was that spot on the mirror you ignore until its absolutely annoying enough to clean.

I thought about the past few months. How things have changed and how this drift has come up between me and my brother. I cringed when I though about how disrespectful I've been to some of the teachers lately. I sat there for a while before a cough interrupted me.

"Shit." I looked up and saw Midnight with her arms crossed over her chest and a disappointed look on her face. "Hi, Midnight."

"Nezu's office. Now." She said firmly, holding out her hand. I set the carton of cigarettes in his hand.

"Yes ma'am." I put out the cigarette and walked towards Nezu's office. Midnight followed and explained everything to Nezu. I heard him call Shota and I internally groaned.

"I'm very disappointed in you, Y/N." Nezu said. I looked down ashamed. "Acting out, cussing out teachers, and now caught smoking on a strict no smoking campus."

"I'm sorry, sir." I said softly. The door burst open and I turned to see Shota.

"What's going on?" He asked with a stern look on his face.

"Aizawa, Y/N was caught smoking." Nezu said plainly.

"What? Y/N!" Shota turned to me with a mixture of emotions. "Are you serious?"

"What's the matter? You do it!" I snapped.

"Yes. But I am an adult. I also don't do it on school grounds. Y/N this is so unlike you."

"How would you know anymore?! It's not like you even pay attention anymore!" I glared. He paused and something flashed across his face. He turned and spoke to Nezu before looking at me.

"Come on. We're going home." He waved me on.

The trip home was silent. Inside it was ever worse. He went to the kitchen and grabbed two water bottles. He handed one to me. He sat down and sighed.

"What's going on?" He asked softly. I was surprised for a second but remembered who I was talking to. I sighed heavily and dropped down next to him.

"Ever since the Sports festival..." I started to explain. "You've basically been..." I trailed off.

"I've been..." He gently urged.

"You've been treating me like barely a blip on your radar. You barely treat me as an equal to the other students. I don't expect to be treated as your sister at school of course, but you don't even treat me like a worthy student."

"Y/N..." He sighed, leaning his elbows on his knees. He started rubbing his forehead. "I'm sorry."

"Really?" I was surprised he apologized so quickly.

"Yeah. I got so in my head about being careful to not treat you with any favoritism as my little sister that I took it too far and didn't even treat you like my student." He looked at me. "The incident at the USJ struck me with the reality that you were doing this and I couldn't accept it."

"Shota. I'm okay."

"I know." He sat up straight and pulled me into his side. I hugged him and he rubbed my arm. "I just never thought as you were growing up that you would follow in my footsteps."

"Are you kidding me?" I looked up at him." You were and are my hero Shota. Of course I would follow in your footsteps."

"Well you are not going to get to if you keep acting like you have been at school. I'm pretty sure Nezu had half a mind to suspend or expel you. And I know it was partially my fault but it needs to Stop now."

"You're right." I sighed, setting my head on his shoulder. "I'll do better if you do better."

"Deal." He said as he held out his hand. I took his and shook it. We sat there for a few minutes.

"Shota?"

"Yeah."

"How am I really doing? You know in training?" I asked hesitantly.

"You are improving very well. Of course there are things you need to work on. Like your footwork. You need to find your rhythm. I can help of course but you may ask Ojiro or Iida for some advice too."

"Thanks." He nodded before he stood up. He walked into his room before going and grabbing something out of his work bag. He held up the pack of cigarettes Midnight confiscated from me and his own pack.

"We both quit?" He asked. I smiled and nodded.

"For sure." I got up. He tossed them into the trash. I hugged him.

"I am sorry Sis. Really." He hugged me back. "Although, you have detention for the next two weeks though." I groaned.

"That's fair."

"And you're grounded for 2 weeks too."

"Seriously?!" I pulled away and looked at him.

"Yes." He looked at me, daring me to challenge him. I sighed heavily.

"That's fair too, I guess."

"You may get a break if you're good." He said. "You can start by... I don't know. Making your shrimp tacos with that tomatillo sauce for supper."

"Shota!" I could see him hiding a smile. "Real smooth. You're lucky I love you."

"Love you too, sis.”

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lilspidermonkey · 1 year

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Bakugou x reader Touch Chapter I

Okay, so just a Bakugou x reader I came up with on the fly, I’ll be posting updates as often as I can, but also no promises on how soon they’ll come out!

Apologies in advance for any spelling or grammer issues, I’m not that great with words.

Aizawa sighed in extreme tiredness, it was already late enough as it was (for him) and he didn’t want to be dealing with this more than he wanted to be.

Bakugou was sitting on the couch quivering in fuming anger.

Aizawa looked to the boy, and the other students who happened to be around him, Kirishima, Sero, and the rest of the ‘Bakusquad.’

Seeing all this commotion, he couldn’t help but sigh once again.

This was exhausting just standing in the same room.

Aizawa rubbed his head, “We’ve been told to keep you away from all contact with people. The minute you come into contact with bare skin, the quirk will activate.” He sighed. “So, no physical contact with anyone for the next 24 hours.”

Kirishima smiled down at Bakugou as he leaned against the couch, “Damn, sorry man, but I’m sure it’ll end up fine in the end.” He tried to reassure the angry blonde.

Kaminari smiled, “Right! You hate direct contact with anyone anyways!” he pointed out.

Sero pointed, “Not unless he’s fighting or threatening people, so I guess that’s gonna have to put on hold for a while.” He grinned.

Kaminari’s eyes sparkled, “That’s right!” he said with mischief in his voice.

Kirishima shook his head, “Don’t get any ideas, dude.” He said rubbing his head.

Bakugou growled and glared at Kaminari, “I can still blow you to hell without touching your pathetic ass!!” Bakugou screamed.

Aizawa rubbed his head, “Quiet down, all of you.” He said.

Bakugou stood up and shoved his hands into his pockets, “This is ridiculous, I’m going to bed.” He said stomping away.

Kirishima walked after Bakugou, “Hold up, Bakugou, we still gotta talk about how to handle this whole thing!” He called.

Bakugou turned his head to look over his shoulder, “I can figure this out on my own, just keep yourselves away from me!” he called.

You jumped down the stairs with a smile, “Mina! Wanna talk about what we’ve got planned tomorrow?” you called as you turned the corner the same time as Bakugou, Bakugou’s eyes widened in surprise.

Shit.

You, on impulse, accidently activated your quirk, setting up a wall to stop the two of you from colliding, but pushing the wall a little more forward, so that Bakugou bashed into it a lot more than if he had bumped into you.

You blinked in surprise, “Yikes, that was close.” You looked Bakugou up and down.

Bakugou’s glare intensified, “Look where you’re going, Bubble Brat.” He spat.

You glared at him through the transparent purple dusted and slightly sparkly wall.

You huffed, “It was one time! I put you in a stupid bubble one time! You have got to get over it!” you groaned and took the wall down, avoiding his touch. “I ought to be calling you ‘Bubble Boy Bakugou’, now that has a ring to it.” You said walking away.

Bakugou growled and stormed after you, “Like hell you will be!” he said.

You turned back around, “I’m sorry, you don’t control the way I talk, so, try the intimidation on someone else, Mister Bubbles.” You smirked.

Bakugou growled, “You looking for a fight? Huh?” he said in anger.

You stood there as Bakugou got close, trying to be intimidating, but you just stood there, “What if I am?” you said with a smile.

Bakugou growled down at you, but turned and walked away, “Whatever.” He said.

But as he turned, you rolled your eyes and managed to get in front of him, “Hey, chill out, I’m not going to actually call you that, Bubbles isn’t something I’d associate with you anyways, doesn’t really fit.” You said.

Bakugou just looked down at you then looked off to the side, “Whatever.” He said.

You smiled, “Such a grump as always, but somethings up.” You leaned to the side to glance past him at your other classmates.

You smiled at them, “Anyone want to tell me who pissed him off this time?” you asked.

Kirishima laughed, “Well, the thing is-”

Bakugou turned abruptly, “Nothing! No one!” he growled and pushed past you, oddly taking a moment to glance at your sleeved arms. “It’s none of your business.”

But as he was pushing past you, he accidentally caught your shoulder a little too roughly and pushed you off your feet.

Trying to steady yourself you went to fall forward, Bakugou reaching out to catch you.

You were caught mid-air, Bakugou had caught your hand, that you reached out to gasp on to anything that would obviously not be there.

Bakugou seemed to freeze in his hold of your hand, eyes wide as he stared at your bare hands that clutched each other.

You pulled yourself up, “Yikes, kinda your fault, but thanks for the good catch at least.” You said.

Bakugou was still frozen, his eyes not leaving your conjoined hands.

You lifted an eyebrow at the boy, turning to maybe gauge a reaction from the others.

Some of the boys had gotten out of there resting spots, thanks to the falling situation, in a panic, but they all too seemed to be frozen in mid-air.

You blinked, shaking your head. “I’m officially confused.”

You looked to the tired teacher who was also looking at your interlocked hands, the poor man seemingly more tired than ever before.

You tried to get your hand out of Bakugou’s, “You’re freaking me out, normally a girl would be happy about this, or a little terrified since it’s you, but you’re just freaking me out.” You said.

Bakugou’s eyes moved away from your hands to your eyes, still shocked and frozen in a near emotionless stare.

You glared, “Do I have to punch you with my free hand before you give me an answer?”

Bakugou’s face finally defrosted, melting into one of embarrassment and anger, so extremely red.

You froze now, almost terrified, “Something tells me…I’m in trouble.” You mumbled.

Bakugou blew up, “You idiot!!!” he screamed, holding up your clutched hands in front of you both. “Look what you’ve done!!”

You blanked, “…What?” you said with a confused very Kaminari-like smile.

Aizawa sighed, “Guess it’s too late. Now let’s discuss the problem that will unfortunately unravel from all of this.”

You looked at him, “What problem? What is with all this?” You shook your hand trying to get a clutching Bakugou off you, to no avail. “What the hell is happening!?”

After sitting down in the living room, Bakugou next to you on the couch, his arms crossed over his chest in a huff, hand finally leaving yours.

You had frozen while listening to the explanation from your teacher.

Aizawa was too tired for this.

You cleared your throat and shook your hands in front of yourself, “Let me get this straight, this whole situation is because, this big dumb blonde knocked into some poor girl with a quirk that, and correct me if I’m wrong, ‘gives you attachment issues’?” you said. At the nod from your teacher you continued, “And the first person whose skin he touches within 24 hours, he becomes attached to and must be in their presence as well as share skin contact with them for a limited time a day? Or he becomes…” you shrugged your arms, “panicky?”

Aizawa nodded, “That sounds about right.” He said.

You blinked and smiled, “Well, isn’t that just something.” You turned to the boy next to you. “You are the most idiotic Bubble Bitch Bastard I’ve ever laid eyes on!” you yelled.

Bakugou glared at you, “What’d you say!? This is your fault!” he yelled.

You stood up, “You are delusional if you think you can blame this on me! You’re the one who smashed your unnecessarily big shoulders into some poor girl!”

Bakugou also stood, “You’re the one who fell and grabbed onto me!”

You got into his face, “After you, once again, used your big ass shoulders to push into me! And you’re the one who grabbed my hand!!”

Aizawa sighed, “Enough, it’s way too late for this. We’ll sort all of this out, but for now, you two are going to have to just learn to get along with each other.” He said. “Thanks to the situation, some things will be changed around to prevent unnecessary further problems.”

You swallowed your anger and looked to your teacher, “Things? Such as?” you asked.

Aizawa rubbed his head, “Bakugou won’t be able to go for long without being your presence and skinship, so to avoid Bakugou from freaking out, so to start, your desks will be put together, and during the day I expect you two to be civil with each other and suck it up for as long as needed.”

You cleared your throat, “How long are we talking here?” you asked.

Aizawa gave you a sour look, “It is undetermined of how long the quirk will last, but all we know is that it is temporary, we’ve been given a heads up that it should last up to a couple of weeks at least.”

Bakugou raised an eyebrow, “At least? You’ve got to be kidding me!” he yelled.

You sat back down on the couch, rubbing at your face, “I guess there’s no point in getting too upset over this, whether we like it or not, this is happening.” You mumbled, mostly to yourself.

Bakugou grumbled and sat back on the couch next to you.

You glanced at the boy who seemed to be constantly glaring down at his feet, but you also noticed that he was sitting closer to you than he normally sat next to anyone.

You sighed, “Do we know how bad Bakugou’s…’panics’ would be?” you asked.

Bakugou huffed, “I’m sure that it wouldn’t be anything I couldn’t handle.” He grumbled.

Aizawa sighed, “It’s not fully set in stone, apparently some people react worse than others.” The teacher looked to Bakugou. “I don’t have time for you to be putting on a brave face, you need to suck it up and accept help with this. I’m serious.” He said.

Bakugou huffed but didn’t respond.

You sighed, “So I’m supposed to be his personal….comfort…person?” you asked, struggling with words.

Aizawa looked at you, looked at the ground and back at you, “Okay, look, I know that this is a difficult situation. And I need to know, considering the circumstances of this quirk accident, that you, (Y/n), are okay with this situation.”

You blinked, “What?”

Aizawa sighed, “This is a quirk accident that has now involved you, and considering the affects, being in a physically involved situation, I’d like to hear from you that you would be okay with all this. And if you aren’t, you wont be forced into this situation.” He explained.

Looking down you licked your lips, and looked back up, “What happens to Bakugou if I say I’m not?” you asked.

Bakugou huffs yet again, “You don’t need to worry about me, I can handle myself.” He says.

You nudge him, “Common, this isn’t the time to be high and mighty. Please don’t right now.” You said.

Bakugou spares you a quick glance, but he just looks away again.

Aizawa rubbed the back of his neck, “If you are uncomfortable with this, you will not be forced into it. We will figure out ways to keep Bakugo calm through his situation. Such as medications and such.”

You looked off to the side, picturing so many possibilities in your head about the situations Bakugou would be put into. And having medication shoved down your throat only to have it not always work was not something to constantly rely on.

You looked at Bakugou, sulking against the couch beside you. It didn’t make you uncomfortable to be so close to Bakugou, heck you guys fight a lot, but to you it’s all fun and games, most of the time anyways. You always felt that Bakugou felt the same, he was rough with you, but you didn’t necessarily see that as a bad thing.

Being close, as in skin to skin and physically dependant, it did seem a little freaky.

But you didn’t feel like it was overly bad or anything.

You took a steadying breath and looked to your teacher, “I’ll do it, it’s fine with me.” You said.

You felt Bakugou’s eyes on you, and just smiled.

Aizawa nodded, “You sure? You don’t have to do this.” He said.

You nodded, “Yeah, I’m really okay with it.” You grinned at the boy. “When it’s all over he’ll have to owe me big time, haha!” you laughed.

Bakugou glared, “As if.” He said.

“This is going to be so weird.”

You looked over the back of the couch at some of your classmates and friends who stayed around for the whole thing.

You laughed some more, “How do you think I feel?”

Bakugou glared, “Laugh is up.” Bakugou stood, “I’m going to bed. Its too late for this crap.” He said.

As he went to walk away, he froze after a few steps.

You blinked at him, watching him as he tried to force himself to move forward, but he couldn’t seem to.

Opening your mouth in realization, you pointed at the frozen boy, “Don’t tell me that’s as far as you can get without-”

Bakugou swung around, red in the face with embarrassment, “Don’t say it!” he yelled.

You giggled a little, which seemed to only piss off the struggling boy.

He swung on his heals, and speed walked over to you, grabbing you by the arm, and pulling you off the couch.

Your eyes widened, “Violence isn’t the answer!” you cried.

Bakugou glared, “First of all, yes, it is, second, I’m too tired for this, so let’s go already.”

You blinked, “What?”

-chapter I finished-

Chapter II Link Here: https://at.tumblr.com/lilspidermonkey/bakugou-x-reader-touch-chapter-ii/28j0ojodj3dd

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