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aaizawashouta · 3 months
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pairing: aizawa shouta x fem!reader
word count: 1.1k
summary: sometimes you just need to be taken care of
warnings: just fluff. reader has long hair.
a/n: this is so self indulgent. i don't even care.
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Something is wrong the moment the door opens. Actually, something has been wrong since 1:28 p.m. when you didn’t respond to his text message. You never leave him on read, even on your busiest days. Shouta listens as the door locks behind you, as you slide your shoes off your feet. His eyebrows raise when your bag drops to the floor with an echoing thud. His gaze follows you as you amble to your shared bedroom where you disappear out of sight.
It’s silent as he stands in the kitchen, cup of tea in hand. Brows no longer raised, but furrowed. Only slightly relieved when he hears the bath water running. He knows it when he sees it—half the time it’s from his own reflection. Odd being on the other end. Very rarely, if ever, do you get burnt out. Worn down, exhausted, dead on your feet. It never matters, that’s just how you are. But there are times, like today. Shouta sighs, leaving his tea to go cold before trailing after you.
You stand next to the tub staring as you wait for the water to warm up. You’ve got your bra, panties, and one sock on. Your fingers dance under the faucet. It’s been a long day. The only thing that’s kept you going is the man you left in the kitchen. You rub at your chest, pain scraping along your ribcage. Your heart rattles for the comfort only your husband can bring you. It’s not fair, you know that. There’s no way you want him to see you like this. Your temper flares as you think of the prick who ruined your day.
The door opens silently. So caught up in your frustrations you don’t feel the presence of Shouta until cool fingers are wrapping around the back of your neck. You start, turning to look at him over your shoulder. His eyebrows are raised as he takes you in; a peculiar expression on his face.
“Why are you looking at me like that?”
“You never jump.” He murmurs before shaking his head.
You follow without a thought, no fuss even though you frown when he pulls you into him. Skilled fingers undoing the clasp at your back. The tension leaves you when Shouta drops to his knees before you. His warm breath against your skin causes goosebumps to erupt. Always so responsive, even to the little things. But that’s not what this is about, not what you need. Shouta peels your underwear down your legs. Teeth digging into your lip to keep yourself from giggling when he pulls off your sock.
A heat spreads through you. Warm and comforting. No, this doesn’t happen often. Where you’re unsure of yourself, overworked, and burnt out. But as you watch him, Shouta, your Shouta, your husband. The one person you never have to hide from. He knows you better than you know yourself, sometimes it’s downright terrifying. He sees you for everything you are and everything you’re not. You feel silly now, trying to hide yourself away from him.
The atmosphere in the bathroom changes then. Shouta gives you a soft smile accompanied by a kiss to your inner thigh. He doesn’t say anything; doesn’t have to. Getting to his feet he moves to the cabinet and grabs your favorite scent of bathing oil. Your bottom lip wobbles a bit. He kisses your forehead as he helps you into the tub. You can’t bite back the moan that escapes you. Your muscles have been coiled so tight all day. The warm water is a welcome balm. Tilting your head back you watch him as he drags the stool over closer to where you are. Shouta gives you a wink, sitting down before pulling your hair out of your face.
It’s silent in the small bathroom, comfortably so. The only sounds coming from Shouta’s hands dipping into the water as he washes your hair. It’s the most relaxed you’ve felt in weeks. Who knew the weight of the world would come crashing down off your shoulders on a Wednesday afternoon? But was it really? Blunt nails scratch at your scalp and you sink a little further into the water. What’s a rough day when you can come home to this?
Your lips tilt up, Shouta’s voice cutting through the silence, your name floating with the steam from the tub. A soft hum of acknowledgment is all he receives.
“Are you going to tell me what happened today?”
A wet shoulder raises and falls, water rippling around you. You stare at your feet, wiggling your blue polished toes.
“There’s a guy at work who’s gunning for my position.”
His hands pause. “You have relations with every hero in the city.”
“I know. It’s not like my position is up for grabs or anything. He’s just a real piece of work. Drives me up a damn wall.” It’s silent for a moment, you sigh. “He’s a misogynist, doesn’t think I’m qualified.”
You can feel Shouta’s glare. Never one to fight your battles, you’re good at doing that yourself. That’s not to say your husband isn’t protective of you.
“Should I stop by for a visit at lunch tomorrow?”
You can’t help but laugh. “I don’t even think he knows what my last name is.”
Shaking your head with a small sigh. You have to admit you do feel better after talking. But you don’t want to talk about it anymore. You don’t want to waste any more of your time on it. That’s tomorrow’s problem. Tilting your head back, you look up at Shouta who looks down his nose at you. Dark eyes swirling with adoration and amusement. He raises an eyebrow when you reach up and tug on his dark locks.
“Will you read to me?”
“I can. Anything in particular?”
“No, just want to hear your voice is all.”
Shouta hums, rinsing out your hair one final time before drawing out the water and letting it hang over the tub behind you. His footsteps are quiet as he leaves the bathroom, only to return a few moments later. The sound of pages turning makes your eyes fall shut. You give it maybe another five minutes before the water runs cold, or you turn into a prune.
“You’re going to have to let me return the favor, Sho.”
“Not tonight sweet girl.”
Your toes curl at the term of endearment. Sinking a little farther into the tub, you doze off lightly in the comfort of your home, and the warmth of your favorite person wrapping around you with every word he reads.
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moxie-sketches · 1 year
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A: So what is your type, All Might?
Y: Oh, the stereotypical: tall. Dark. Handsome.
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This is based on my very favourite Erasermight fan fiction, “Chemistry for total dummies”, by Chatterintheskull
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sabz-o8 · 10 days
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Hero's Shadow 17/? ... For Real!
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tinfoilhatsss · 1 year
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Are YOU looking for a mha x bsd fic to read?!
“You will both be undertaking long term stealth missions elsewhere, but you won’t be operating together for the most part. Dazai-kun, you’ve heard of UA high school right?”
“Of course I have, it’s like the most popular hero school in Japan or something. And now you’re going to tell me I have to live my dreams and become a hero.” Dazai jokes.
The older man makes no sound, and Dazai turns to look at him.
“Wait. You’re serious?”
Mori sighs, “Dazai-kun, you will be infiltrating UA high school and posing as a student there. You’ve already got experience in stealth training, but it will be a shame to let such a valuable executive go..”
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Dazai and Chuuya are sent on missions to infiltrate opposite sides of two parties that Mori has deemed a threat to the mafia, and to simply gather information from both sides. Is there more to this assignment than what they were informed of?
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I, Tinfoilhats (on ao3) have written a mha and bsd crossover which is Dazai centric. It’s titled ‘I don’t smoke’, with the link at the bottom of the page. Feel free to check it out!! Its over 100k words and currently ongoing, with an infiltration and mystery theme. Fyodor (yes, him), Chuuya, Aizawa and other 1-A characters are the most prominent in the plot. Fyodor is really just there for fun though. It does contain themes of suicide, self harm and alcoholism, but despite these tags (and many more), this fic isnt always that sad. There are def angsty moments though (and gets MORE angsty as it goes on).
Here is the fic link! https://archiveofourown.org/works/33371662
This is also my first time using Tumblr, but whatever. Hope this reaches its target audience
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tehaxo · 1 year
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Heyoo! Hope you're having a good morning/night, I thought I'd stop by and send in an ask.
I'm not sure whether this is considered HCs or not, but who do you think out-of-the-current U.A. staff would randomly take a week break.....Only to spend it by staying up all night?
Like, they wanted to have a ✨️restful✨️ break but ended up just making their schedules even worse 💀💀😭
Thank you!
!If this ask is not of your liking, feel free to ignore it!
OH MY GOD LOL ITS OBVIOUSLY AIZAWA FOR SURE! also i hope you dont mind, i made reader be with aizawa <3 i apologize if it’s not what you wanted.
pairing: aizawa x gn!reader
warnings: none
a/n: i hope you enjoy it! i had so much fun writing these.
People would be super concerned when he would randomly take the week off and try to contact him, only to be angrily told off and hung up on.
He’d be happy that he got the week off but now that he has it, he’s confused. He couldn’t sleep whatsoever, what was wrong? He was able to sleep everywhere else completely fine.
You were also part of the crowd who was concerned but all your questions were answered once you found him tucked in bed. You guys had a shared bed and his low huffs didn’t go unnoticed and it annoyed you a bit, to be honest.
“Stop tossing and turning, You’re taking all of the blanket! And quit it with your sighing, it’s so loud I can’t sleep!” “I’m trying to sleep, stop yelling.”
The nerve he had, YOU were trying to sleep too! But he ignored your complaints and tried to get himself to sleep.
He was quite jealous of you in the morning, he wished he was in your place- Sleeping and resting. Once you were awake, you saw him staring down at you and you nearly got a heart attack. “Holy crap, You look like shit! Did you even sleep?”
A day would pass, and his efforts still went to waste. He’d go to your guys’ living room and come up with a solution, to watch until he got tired. He put on a random show and waited till he felt sleepy, except he ended up getting engrossed in the show. Episode after episode there was another cliffhanger that pissed him off. He refused to do anything else until he finished it.
He ended up regretting staying up watching the show because the ending was shit. Well, what was he expecting? He already knew the show was bad enough at the beginning but still chose to watch it. “Hey, you didn’t come to bed last night. Are you o- Huh? Were you watching my show?”
After getting situated in the morning and dropping you off at work, he was relieved. He immediately hopped into bed and closed his eyes. Finally, he was falling asleep. He was in the most comfortable position ever, seconds from passing out. “Hey, don’t forget to clean the cat’s litter! And put food in his bowl,” were the words before you hopped out of the car and rushed off.
He cursed at himself, he couldn’t get one moment of peace. He’d angrily get out of bed and then do the chores you asked him to. But as he was about to return to the room, he noticed that the house was super messy. He tried to ignore it but the thought of you coming back to a messy house after work upset him so he’d get out of bed once again and clean the whole house. All the sleepiness he had before was gone and he could no longer fall asleep.
He was doing everything but sleeping, he was doing it to himself at this point. He’d sip on coffee for a whole day and then wonder why his eyes won’t stay shut when he tries to sleep. On other days, you’d guys go out and spend time together. So he gave up on the last days of the week and accepted that he wouldn’t be able to sleep.
During that week, goals were not accomplished. He did not get one day of proper rest. When it was time to return to U.A, he looked like he had his soul stolen out of him. Many of the students and staff would ask how his break was then he’d respond with a scowl.
“I’ll have you know, I slept a lot. All I did was rest and nothing else.” “Oh… Uhm, okay then.” He would lie in a furious tone, it was obvious he did quite the opposite to everyone. So they would try not to get on his nerves too much for a few days.
So there, his whole week of struggling to sleep. Perhaps he’ll be able to sleep today peacefully.
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2soul2 · 20 days
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aizwalvr · 21 days
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SHOUTA AIZAWA - FEELINGS? ⭐️
prohero!aizawa x new prohero!fem | fluff!! | (my first ff, series?)
summary: What is this overwhelming feeling that you developed within a few weeks for Aizawa? Is it love? or is it just because he was different?
You felt your world stop. His eyes. His gorgeous eyes
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It’s been like this for the past few months. After Class 1A encountered the villains, you can’t help but to notice Earaserhead. His battle against the Nomu realised how strong he actually is. You had this impression of Earaser that he was cold,ignorant and weak. but after that incident, you realised that not only he was strong, but his endurance, how he protected the students. and how he kept fighting until he was unconscious. Since then, there was something about Earaserhead, Shouta Aizawa, that draws you closer to him. You ever had a one on one interaction.
“L/N!” The voice of All Might snapped you back to reality. You realised that you had been staring at him all day but you couldn’t help it, and the topic of changing All Might’s ring tone was not helping at all.
“You students will be playing against your teachers.” His faint smirk… Your heartbeat started to rise as you felt your stomach spin. This feeling was unfamiliar to you, and it had to be feelings for Aizawa.
The whole entire time when Aizawa briefed the students on their practical exam, you can’t help but to stare at him. He probably realised your fixed gaze on him because he stepped away from your vision.
Suddenly, Principle Nezu crawled out of Aizawa’s scarf and accidentally slapped his face. You couldn’t help but to burst out a chuckle as you saw how unbothered Aizawa was. Then, in a second you felt all eyes on you, especially his. You got flustered and step behind Thirteen trying to hide yourself. As Principle Nezu blabbered on and on about the practical exam, you felt his gaze on you. It gave you goosebumps but more importantly, butterflies.
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“So what do you think they will do?” Your whole body went stiff. His lowly rough voice gave you chills down the spine. You were fixated on analysing the students. It completely made you forgot that you were next for battle.
Footsteps were getting closer, your body couldn’t react to it. Your heartbeat started to pound fast.
“Hey, did you hear me?” His presence was overwhelming. It’s even worse when you felt his warmth beside you.
“Oh… yea!” Your voice got all pitchy and beads of sweats were starting to form. Slowly, you took a deep breath and for now , you pushed your thoughts about Aizawa to the side
“Kirishima and Sato are strong with a close combat but they’re not so good when it comes to creating a plan… They are likely to attack me.” Unwillingly, you turned to look at Aizawa. His side profile caught you off guard. The closer you looked at him, the closer your heart was about to burst.
“You’re right.” You felt your world stop. His eyes. His gorgeous eyes were contacting with yours. You stopped breathing for a second and Aizawa noticed that. He realised it and quickly looked away.
“Get ready, you’re next.”
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“VILLAIN WINS!” You smirked at the state of Kirishima and Sato. “You boys didn’t even put a scratch on me!” They couldn’t even stand a chance with your quirk but they were stronger than you expected.
“Nice one L/N! As expected! The new pro hero!” You smiled as All Might praises you with a wide smile. After the fight, you went back to the monitor room.
“All Might, who is next?”
“Aizawa.” Your face got all red and hot.
“L/N! Why are you so red!?” You quickly covered your face and ran away from All Might. Even hearing his name made you weak in the knees. You’re unsure of what your feelings are. How could you say that you have fallen for this man by just looking at his eyes?
You watched his battle closely. For some reason, watching him in a serious made you stomach turn into a knot but as he got caught and lost, the way he praised his students was like a completely different Aizawa that you had in mind
“Keep saying this and that, but truly you’re just a softie…” You heard Recovery Girl sighed. Those words that came out from her mouth made you fall in love-
Your eyes widen. Your heart started to get faster, for some reason you felt a pain in your chest. What is this feeling that you have for Aizawa, it can’t be love… can it?
To be continued…
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knightofsuperior · 2 months
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The Only One Who Can Be Your Hero is Me, Myself, and I
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Fandom: My Hero Academia
Summary:
Aizawa Shouta is being hunted. The only people who can protect him are, technically, the same person who is hunting him. Simple enough. Or: Aizawa Shouta doesn't so much as enter the Eri-Verse as the Eri-Verse comes to Aizawa Shouta.
Read the fic here, and check out an excerpt/my thoughts below!
Excerpt:
"You're... you're serious. You're actually serious." A nod. "Like the grave." “You’re going to put me into the grave at this rate.” “We’re trying to avoid that.” Aizawa rubbed his eyes, hoping it would dispel whatever illusion quirk he was under. "You're... Eri." A slight flinch, and a nervous tap of her horn. "Yes. I am." "You're Eri from... the future?" The girl bit her lip. "Another dimension, actually." "Right. Of course.” Aizawa pinched the bridge of his nose. “Other dimensions. Because those exist." "...yeah. They, uh… they do." With a huff, Aizawa turned to the second girl in the room. "You're also Eri. From the future?" He asked, vaguely grasping at whatever straws he could find. That Eri tugged at her uniform sleeve, not quite making eye contact. "N-no. I’m from… another another dimension." Aizawa hissed through his teeth as he missed the straws handily. "Okay, okay." With a quick glare to the second, Aizawa turned to the third. "Lemme guess. You’re also Eri, from another, another, another dimension." The girl shuffled awkwardly, her large purse… bag… thing sliding slightly off of her shoulder. "...I’m from the future, actually." Aizawa slammed a hand into his mouth, with all that escaped being a muffled "For fuck's sake—"
Author's Note: My most recent WIP, inspired by the above scene popping into my head, unwillingly, like a dark god demanding I do its bidding. I have to follow where it goes, y'know?
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augustus-rok · 2 months
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For all fanfic writers, but more notably the BNHA people who are all “death wish coffee of nightmares~” every time I see that description I just go: What’s wrong with notes of hazelnut and chocolate?(cause that’s what I buy)
Anyways here’s a bag of death wish coffee:
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lliblo · 2 years
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Released: Past Lives, Found Lost Love… Again? [One Shot]
Summary:  Shouta encounters someone he never knew, but never forgot, yet never truly lost.
[A continuation of another fic]
Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43016499
Original Story: https://archiveofourown.org/works/37329889/chapters/93147667
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ao3feed-kiribaku · 3 months
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Mha crack chat
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/mQoIpHT by Gay_Kats, lilyucra Don’t let three people get bored who will you be fan fiction, this is all basically ooc but its some motivation for us to actually write! Words: 2920, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M Characters: Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Midoriya Izuku, Shinsou Hitoshi, Kaminari Denki, Ashido Mina, Sero Hanta, Iida Tenya, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Sensei | All For One, Todoroki Shouto, Bakugou Katsuki, Kirishima Eijirou, Ojiro Mashirao, Satou Rikidou, Eri (My Hero Academia), Yamada Hizashi | Present Mic, Kayama Nemuri | Midnight Relationships: Midoriya Izuku/Monoma Neito, Kaminari Denki/Shinsou Hitoshi, Bakugou Katsuki/Kirishima Eijirou, Asui Tsuyu/Uraraka Ochako, Jirou Kyouka/Yaoyorozu Momo, Hagakure Tooru/Ojiro Mashirao, Dabi | Todoroki Touya/Takami Keigo | Hawks, Amajiki Tamaki/Toogata Mirio Additional Tags: There’s more characters but I give up, chat fic, Kaminari Denki is a Dork, Bakugou Katsuki is a Little Shit, Fem Aizawa - Freeform, Shota is everyone’s parent, Sensei | All For One is Midoriya Izuku's Parent, Midoriya Izuku and Shinsou Hitoshi Are Siblings, Why do all Aizawas children like loud blondes read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/mQoIpHT
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sabz-o8 · 5 days
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A Question Only!!!
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triscribe · 1 year
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Tagged by @pumpking64​, thanks!
Share your wallpaper: I’ve never bothered swapping out the generic “abstract blue-green paint smear” image that came with my phone, but if I did it would probably be to one of my best kitten photos, aka The Scrungly Little Beast
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(also the icon for my @triscribeaucollection​ sideblog)
The last song you listened to: Rooftop, by Nick Santos
Currently reading: Working my way through every Sea Beast fan fic on AO3 that catches my eye
Last Movie: The Sea Beast, on Netflix
Craving: Chocolate cake, but I shouldn’t have that for breakfast
What are you wearing right now: Soft green nightshirt, green lounge shorts I pulled on when I first got up
How tall are you: Five feet, three and three quarters inches, or ~162 centimeters for my metric system friends. Why do I specify the three quarters? Because my mom is five foot four inches, and I have been stuck at a smidge shorter than her for years. But my day will come. Maybe not this decade, maybe not the next, but sooner or later she WILL begin to shrink, and then *I* will be the one who is a quarter inch taller! Muahahaha!
...ahem. Moving on...
Piercings: None
Tattoos: Nope
Glasses? Contacts?: Negative on both
Last drink: Sweetened Peach Sparkling Water. My local grocery store sells their own brand in various flavors, eighty cents for a liter bottle. Healthier than soda, at the very least
Last show: Hogan’s Heroes - we have all six seasons on DVD, and they’re good comfort content when there isn’t anything good to watch on television
(”Colonel Hogan, I must know what is going on here!”
“Schultz, if I tell you, you could become a tremendous hero-”
“Or?”
“-shot.”
“...I hear nothing, I see nothing, I Know NO-THING!”)
Lasting thing you ate: Piece of fried chicken for dinner
Favorite color: Turquoise! Because I was the doofus as a kid who couldn’t ever pick between blue and green, so I compromised and went with both at once x’D
Current obsession: Father & son feels between Captain Crow and Jacob Holland from the Sea Beast movie
Unrelated obsession: Master & padawan feels between Tajin Crosser and Dan G’vash from the Elder episode of Star Wars Visions. Totally unrelated. Right.
Any pets: YES. So Many Pets. We’re actually at a low point right now, with only two dogs, two rabbits, seven chickens in the bathroom, and twenty eight cats of various ages (which will go down as soon as we start adopting out the eleven most recent kittens)
Do you have a crush on anyone: ...maybe.
Favorite fictional character: My own? Crant the Wolfen. Somebody else’s? Hmm... Ahsoka Tano (Star Wars), Peter Parker (Marvel), Cassandra Cain (DC), Will Treaty (Ranger’s Apprentice), Tiffany Aching (Discworld), Aizawa Shouta (bnha), Eowyn (Lord of the Rings), Bumblebee (Transformers), Brienne of Tarth (Game of Thrones), etc etc...
The last place you traveled: Florida, visiting my dad for my birthday a couple months ago
Thanks again! Tagging: @153-centimeters-of-sass​ @blackbeltkitten2​ @catboy-pentheus​ @kaiseaya​ and as always anybody else who’d like to snag a spot ;)
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ao3feed-todoroki · 11 months
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Split Down the Middle (A My Hero Academia Fan Fiction)
Split Down the Middle (A My Hero Academia Fan Fiction) by MolMcN
For years, Shoto Todoroki has dealt with the repercussions of his abusive childhood. When his mom scarred him on that fateful day, something in him broke. From that point on, he had two distinct personalities. One for his hot side, and one for his cold. Over the years, he has refused to use his flames and pushed down the hot side. After the Sports Festival, this all changed. Shoto has to deal with his two personalities, while his new friends try to get him to let them help him.
Words: 600, Chapters: 1/16, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia (Anime & Manga)
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Todoroki Shouto, Aoyama Yuuga, Ashido Mina, Asui Tsuyu, Iida Tenya, Uraraka Ochako, Ojiro Mashirao, Kaminari Denki, Kirishima Eijirou, Satou Rikidou, Shouji Mezou, Jirou Kyouka, Sero Hanta, Tokoyami Fumikage, Hagakure Tooru, Bakugou Katsuki, Midoriya Izuku, Mineta Minoru, Yaoyorozu Momo, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Shuuzenji Chiyo | Recovery Girl
Additional Tags: Past Child Abuse, Hurt/Comfort, Cross-Posted on Wattpad, Hurt Todoroki Shouto, Class 1-A as Family, Dissociative Identity Disorder, Protective Class 1-A, Todoroki Shouto is Bad at Feelings, Todoroki Shouto Needs a Hug, Cute Todoroki Shouto, Abusive Todoroki Enji | Endeavor, Mental Health Issues, Childhood Trauma, Bonding, Team Bonding
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/48867436
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rowanartist · 1 year
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February fan fiction quotes 2023
"[Izuku] didn't want to sound like he was being a bother. To Hizashi, what that really translated to was: no-one's ever taken my problems seriously before so I won't even try and talk about them. "[ch 4]comment
"It’s like three different cans of Monster mixed together. I think it tastes good.” .... No. [Kaminari] cannot have that. I will not be subjected to the energetic outbursts of a highly caffeinated ADHD powerbank. "[pt 1 of series]convo between Shinsou & Aizawa
"That's it, Zashi. Get it out, you've got it," Shouta encouraged, softly. He knew how stifled Hizashi had been before and how much he needed now to feel heard, and even more, how much he needed to feel like it was okay to be heard. Hizashi had spent too long being asked to be quiet, to tone himself down, to reign it in, and now that Shouta could make him safe, he needed to know it was okay to be loud. "You're so good, you're perfect. Just cry, that's it. You're doing so good, Hizashi... "[X]kinda relatable
"Stay here, with me. Your heads a scary place right now. Let's make it better before you go diving into any bad thought trains, okay? "[X]the CARE!!!
" “Exactly. And that’s okay, that’s fine, no one expects you to always be improving or not have bad days, but you are doing better.” “It might be hard to see from inside your head,” Hizashi puts in, “but I promise we can see it. And I think it’s pretty great.” "[ch8]wish my parents couldsee that simply
"peanut butter blossoms from the fic above "[X]comment
"Not your fault, kid. I’m trying to justify doing something cool by making it sound rational. Grab your stuff.” "[ch3]dadzawa!
" He knows about a dozen different ways people can be in love, thanks to Midoriya and a few hours with a whiteboard, but this is…different. "[X]of course :)
"he quite enjoyed sitting and listening to someone for a while and joining in on the conversation when he felt like it.  "[X]comment
"people can have non-sexual kinks: kinks that they do because they feel nice or relax them or for stress relief, but don’t give them sexual release "[ch20]ponder
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My Hero Academia: Pure War
My Hero Academia: Pure War by 0Ghost Zero0
Japan is the target of the League of Villains, and the Pro Heroes jump in to stop them. But this time, the League has a different plan. A different course of action that shakes the very foundation of society and sends Izuku and his friends on a wild ride to try and top them. Shigaraki is more determined than ever to obliterate the city of Japan, but his sights are fixed on the rest of the world, as well. He wants a world where he is in control, where he doesn't have to work under someone's thumb. The world is ripe for the taking, and the League of Villains is prepared to take it for themselves, and nothing will stand in their way.
Izuku and his friends are forced to take a stand against this threat, but at what cost? How many lives will be lost against the League? Will their powers be enough to push the Villains back, or will they be toppled permanently?
[This is a work of fan-fiction. I do not own the characters depicted in this book. They belong to Kohei Horikoshi]
Words: 617, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Midoriya Izuku, Uraraka Ochako, Todoroki Shouto, Class 1-A, Class 1-B, League of Villains, Shigaraki Tomura | Shimura Tenko, Dabi | Todoroki Touya, Yagi Toshinori | All Might, Pro Heroes, Hatsume Mei, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Takami Keigo | Hawks, Toogata Mirio, Hadou Nejire, Amajiki Tamaki
Additional Tags: Action/Adventure, Comedy, Superpowers, Fighting, War, The Big Three, Japan gets destroyed, Shigaraki has problems, Father issues, Work In Progress
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/43332058
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