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Witness Protection - Landlord (2)

izuku x ghoul!blk fem!reader x katsuki

synopsis - Thinking you finally escaped your dark, utterly fucked up past, things come at you full force making you as equally as paranoid as the police and pro heroes. When two pro heroes just barge their way into your apartment, you begin to learn that your paranoia is warranted. In order to ensure your safety, you are pushed to witness protection....In-home witness protection…....In-home witness protection with two pro heroes.........Let's see how things go!

warnings - will vary among each chapter

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Ch. 1 - Ghoul

Ch. 2 - Landlord

warnings - cussing, near-death experiences, death threats, bakudeku cute moment

w.c - 3.8K

You were very disturbed by the fact that two heroes decided it would be fine and dandy to come into your apartment and just rummage around. It's giving very much police vibes and you certainly were not a fan.

You heard one rummaging around in your bedroom while you fit yourself in a small space behind your dresser where luckily you had your shotgun. On your full moon days, you had to keep yourself protected and since you couldn’t reach your dual katanas, you had to settle for something a bit quicker to kill. You’ve been doing good at staying silent so far so you watched him for a little to try to get an understanding of what he was here for. Seeing him rummage through your mail drawer made you draw the conclusion that they were probably looking for you. But why? You’re practically dead to the system and to the Red Family. You hope.

“Dear Stormy?”, you heard him whisper. Now he was getting a little too nosey.

You quickly and very quietly grabbed your shotgun, stealthily moving out of your hiding place. Your feet moved light like a feather as you aimed the shotgun at the back of his head.

“It’s not nice to snoop through a lady’s drawers. How about you move out the way before your brains are splattered over my nice panties?” You smirked as he growled, most likely disappointed that he didn’t hear you or look well enough around the room.

He turned around and saw someone that you did not expect.

“Huh? Pro hero Dynamight snooping around an innocent civilian’s panty drawer? Such a shame”, you teased at him. He gave you a glare and occasionally glanced to see if he could use something against you, “Sweetheart, you may be fast, but I know you can’t dodge a 12 gauge slug that is pointed directly at your chest. Now, cooperate or I won’t hesitate to kill you and whoever the fuck else is in my living room. Turn around and walk. No funny shit.”

To his surprise, he cooperated. He didn’t want to, but he could feel that she was very true to her word. Plus, he knew Deku would never forgive himself if his partner was killed while he was only about 10 feet away. So he kept his mouth shut and walked out of the room with the gun handler in tow. Leading into the living room quietly, they saw Izuku’s back turned reading through one of the books on her shelf. He seemed to be focused and before you could make your and his partner’s presence known, he turned himself around and saw the situation. You weren’t shocked to see it was the boyfriend of pro-hero Dynamight, pro-hero Deku. It made the situation better for you.

“Cooperate or I'll blow Mr. Dynamight’s fucking brains out in front of his boyfriend.”

You knew he would listen because who wants to see their loved one’s brains plastered over the walls? You pushed Dynamight in his back with the head of the gun to push him more into the living room so they could be standing side by side with their hands up.

“Sit on the couch, please. We’re gonna talk,” you stated. Dynamight rolled his eyes taking a seat alongside his boyfriend.

“What makes you think we’re gonna answer any of your bullshit?” He growled making you smirk.

“Ooooooh, you gotta smart ass mouth, don’t you?” you cocked the shotgun and blew a warning shot right in between their heads making them duck and cover their ears, “Now stop fucking around and tell me what the hell y’all were doing snooping around in my shit?”

Both men were actually nervous now. They didn’t show it, but you were serious and by releasing that first shot, they knew that you would release another and gladly would not miss. Dynamight didn’t want to tell you anything. For all they know, you probably weren’t the missing girl and then the whole case would be disposed to a random civilian. But on one hand a lot of the stuff you had was suspicious and pointed to you having something to do with the Red Family.

Deku was thinking differently. It was you. You’re the girl they are looking for. The bookcase was more than enough to connect you to knowing and being involved with the Red Family. He was confident of that. He wasn’t confident that you would cooperate with them and the police. You ran away for reason, so why would you come back? It didn’t hurt to try though.

“Red Family,” His boyfriend gave him the deadliest glare but Izuku kept going, “We have some indications that you maybe be the person we’re looking for.”

Your face was stoic, showing no emotion toward what he just told you. The Red Family was behind you. They haven’t shown any interest in looking for a dead girl, so you feel they have nothing to worry about. But that little voice in the back of your mind is nagging you.

“What makes you think it’s me?” your voice was leveled, not showing any reaction. Katsuki glared at you, disliking you already.

“Deku shut the fuck up —” Dynamight was quickly cut off by you.

“No, you shut up! His next answer might save your pathetic fucking life. Now answer the question.”

Deku let out a shaky sigh, thinking of how he was going to word himself. Any way he put it his answer sounded far-fetched and highly unbelievable. So he decided to bring up something that could potentially trigger you, but hopefully could make you see the strong connections.

“We connected you to the missing child of the shooting that happened 16 years ago. Then we connected you to the Watanabe diamond heist that happened 10 years after. Months after that we saw the CCTV footage of you getting beaten to so-called death—”

“Which was a load of shit because ghouls can’t fucking die like that.” Dynamight scoffed, glaring at you. You clenched your jaw, averting the barrel of your gun to his chest instead of Deku’s.

“DYNAMIGHT!!”

“Ghoul? You better watch your mouth and not speak on shit you don’t know anything about.” You seethed, stepping closer to him. He rolled his eyes glancing at the gun before making eye contact with you.

“Fucking liar. A daughter of a full-blooded ghoul is bound to become one, Parker,” your eyes widened, “Yeah, daughter of Kaine Parker, who was murdered 16 years ago. The 5-year-old daughter was never to be found at the scene. Yeah, I know some shit.”

The silence set in between all three bodies while reality set in for you. They knew about you, but they don’t know about you. They were still tense since it seemed like you were getting angrier by the second. You pressed the gun harder into Dynamight’s chest, while also leaning in closer to his face until they were nose to nose. Deku was glaring at you while Dynamight clenched his jaw giving the same glare.

“What the fuck do you want from me?”

“I don’t want shit from you, but the Red Family might. They are looking for something and the moment they find out you’re alive, you’re gonna look like a fucking idiot.” he sneered, not breaking the eye contact.

The Red Family hasn’t been on your radar in a long time and quite frankly, you felt like you were getting a bit comfortable. They aren’t stupid people, far from it actually, so you know sooner or later they would find out that you are very much alive and well. The problem is not only the Red Family but also the Heroes. You didn’t trust anyone besides Mr. Tsubaki since he knew about your “eating habits”. Heroes were not people who you looked up to because Ghouls and Heroes always had a bad history. Even when the Ghouls showed no harm to Heroes, they were still treated like shit because of the eating habits of the Ghouls. It's not like they could control it. Heroes were also the textbook definition of a poser. They act as if they care, but they don’t. They care about ranks, the status quo, and their image, and all the saves they do are just for show. So you were iffy towards the Heroes no matter how good they showed to be themselves on camera.

“Don’t call me an idiot, bitch. I’ve survived this long, I can survive again….but I’ll hear you out. What’s in it for me? I don’t help no one without a guaranteed price.” You compromised, stepping back from the men and pointing the gun down away from them.

Deku slightly relaxed when the gun was removed from his boyfriend’s chest. Dynamight was still tense because the shotgun was still in your hand. You raised your eyebrow at both of them waiting for an answer.

“You’ll have to come with us to the Commissioner. He’ll tell you what you need to do and what you’ll get if you do it.” Deku explained putting his arms down.

You nodded and before you could relax you gripped your gun again, getting a gut feeling that something was wrong.

“Who let you in here?” you questioned eyeing the door.

“Your landlord…he cooperated with-” you cut off Deku with a glare.

“He? My landlord isn’t a man.” You scoffed, aiming your gun to your front and shooting it, shocking both of them men.

You rushed out your door looking both ways down your hallway catching a glimpse of an escaping figure. Shaking your head, you walked back into your place glaring at the two heroes who managed to ruin your entire evening. Crossing your arms over your chest, you glared at the men.

“Well, it seems they found me. Now I really don’t have a choice,” You moved past them and grabbed the most important books and documents that you needed. Quickly stepping into some sweats you made your way back to the heroes, “Well? Come on, let's go.”

“We can’t go out the front entrance dipshit. Just follow us.” You almost agreed, but then you remembered it’s till a full moon out.

“WAIT,” you yelled out making both men turn to look back at you, “Ummm……I-I can’t.”

Dynamite glared at you while Deku just looked flat-out confused. You’re a ghoul, you have the ability to be just as fast as them.

“What the fuck do you mean you can’t?” The blonde man seethed, quite tired of you already. You looked down while gripping the items in your hand.

“I- just not at this moment, so one of yall gon’ have to carry me.” you sassed.

“You just fucking shot at us and threatened to blow our brains out. You really expect us to carry you like you’re some fucking damsel in distress? Be serious right now.” He deadpanned while rolling his eyes.

Just as you were about to argue with your now new nemesis, a strong hand gripped your forearm and slung you around to land on a firm back.

“Both of you just shut up. Hold on tight and don’t fall behind.” the green-haired man sighed. Surprisingly, Dynamight didn’t rebuttal, just growled lowly and followed behind his boyfriend.

After the very cold and windy flight to the police station, the men lead you to a special interrogation room where quirk abilities were useless due to special technology. The heroes just did not believe that you were at a disadvantage at this moment. So there you were handcuffed to the steel table while the Commissioner, Dynamite, Deku, and Aizawa were behind the two-sided mirror.

“So that’s her? Hmm, I was expecting something different,” the Commissioner murmured giving you a curious look, “So Deku, you had to carry Parker here? Because she couldn’t use her abilities ‘at that moment.”

Deku nodded, “Something must be up with her quirk. She used a shotgun on us rather than her quirk. It would've made more sense and that's what we would've been prepared for if her landlord wasn’t a fake.”

The Commissioner eyes widened, “What do you mean?”

“Her landlord wasn’t a man. She’s a lady. He had to be working with the Red Family. After she shot at him and he ran off, she said that they know where she is so being with us is her only option. They must have been watching her for weeks, but they didn’t make a move on her.” Dynamight explained.

The Commissioner was just as confused as the younger heroes. They were able to switch out the landlord weeks in advance to trick the agency but failed to take you away back to the Red Family. It didn’t make sense.

On the other side of the glass, you sat patiently. You never would have thought that you would be sitting here, with a room full of cops and heroes on the other side watching your moves. They see you as a threat, no matter how “human” you look. They just see a bloodthirsty, flesh-eating, mutant with no self-discipline. You were always told by the Red Family that heroes and cops were just posers. People trying to keep up a good image and get the public to kiss their asses. For a long time, you believed that. You still do believe that. Not because the Red Family told you, but because of the shit that you’ve seen firsthand. All the meetings you were a part of, where you saw heroes and cops that spoke to the public with such grace and promise, those same heroes and cops sat in front of your so-called family and spoke so violently and selfishly about the same public they serve. It disgusted you. Made you distrust everyone. If they couldn’t be loyal to their citizens, then how could they be loyal to you? A snake is a snake and it will forever be a snake.

So, why are you here? Why are you here willingly at that?

You don’t know why. You don’t trust them, but you don’t get that same eerie feeling as you do everyone else. Plus it wouldn’t hurt to hear what they could offer you to compensate for two good-looking heroes breaking into your apartment. The sound of the door shutting, broke you out of your thoughts, causing you to look up and see the famous Eraserhead. His eyes trained on your form, being cautious of any of your movements. After a few moments of silence, you grew tired of it.

“What do you need from me, Eraserhead?” You questioned firmly.

“Information,” He stated before setting a picture down between the two of you, “Does this look familiar.”

You looked down to see a green jadeite necklace. A necklace that you’ve seen before but wondered why it was important.

“Yeah, what about it?” You shrugged.

“Well the Red Family has a hold of it and we want to know if you know what they plan to do or even an idea.” The tired man explained slowly. In the back of your mind, you know that they already have an idea of what the Red Family is doing. You haven’t seen them since you “died” at 16, how were you supposed to know what the hell they were doing?

You sighed and looked at the necklace before looking back at Eraserhead, “I’m not telling any of you shit until I am compensated with something. I don’t work or give information for free. Here’s a quick idea: money.”

You crossed your arms, leaning back in your chair waiting for a deal with a smirk on your face. They always have deals. Sometimes they're shitty, but sometimes they're really good deals.

“If we give you money, you’ll run.” He concluded.

“Then I suggest you better offer me something that’ll keep me here.” You smiled brightly. Eraserhead sighed and looked to the side, thinking.

“Protection.”

“I can protect myself just fine.”

“Didn’t seem like it when you opted to not use your quirk against two of the biggest heroes in the country,” He deadpanned, “A powerful quirk like that could’ve helped you easily escape, yet you didn’t use it. Why is that?”

“We’re discussing a deal, not my quirk.” You scoffed.

“You’ll get your deal when you tell me something useful. If not, well we can just starve you out. We know the appetite of a Ghoul and we do know that your source of food isn’t the easiest to get. So unless you want to go to jail for cannibalism, falsifying your death, and mass murder, I suggest you start talking.” He shrugged as if he didn’t just threaten to pin two charges on you that you never did.

You glared at the man in front of you. Smug bastard, you thought. As much as you want to tell him that starving a Ghoul out is actually not the best idea, you bit your tongue. They’ll find out the hard way. Rolling your eyes, you averted your attention to the necklace again.

“I’m assuming you gon need me for the whole case y’all got on them,” he nodded and you mimicked that action.

“Alright, I’m gonna need Witness Protection, a pay of 1.35 million yen, and my special kind of food. Preferably warm and bloody,” You didn’t check to see if he agreed, still looking at the necklace, “Now, this necklace is useless. Whatever they’re trying to do with this, is going to lead them to a dead end.”

“How do you know?” He crossed his arms, suddenly interested.

“Tell me we have a deal and what they plan to do with this so-called necklace and I’ll answer your question.” You smiled as he rolled his eyes.

“We’ll get you in Witness Protection, along with the money and your special food. As for the Red Family, they seemed to have a plan to open a realm of some sort. This necklace is supposed to be the key.” He explained. You nodded and looked at the one-way mirror, knowing two certain heroes were on the other side, listening in.

“The necklace was my father’s. He gave it to me, but he tampered with it. It used to hold a substantial amount of power, but he stripped it of its power and stored it somewhere else. Now as to where he stored the power, I don’t know, nor do I know what the real necklace looks like. But I’ll help. Not for you, but for my father. He stripped that necklace of power for a reason and I’d like to keep it that way,” Eraserhead nodded in agreement and stuck his hand out to solidify the deal, but one more request came into your mind.

“Oh and before we shake hands, I’d like In-Home Witness Protection because if you think you’re gonna stick me into regular WP you can kiss me goodbye. And my protectors have to be those top heroes standing on the other side of that mirror. Gotta have the best protection, am I right?” You grinned as you shook his now limp hand.

“IN-HOME WITNESS PROTECTION?!?”

The yell from Katsuki could be heard throughout the entire building. His frustration spoke for both himself and Izuku.

“W-why in-home? There are plenty of witness housing for her to stay in-”

“She’ll walk. Says she is sure the Red Family will find her if she’s placed in one of those houses and she’s our only lead that will cooperate. So she stays with you.” Aizawa states in a tone that is not meant to be argued.

Katsuki lets out a frustrated sigh while Izuku stands quietly. They both know this was the best way to get you to cooperate with them and for you not to tuck tail and hide. You were a valuable asset to the case and they both knew that if this were to not happen they both would get chewed out for losing you as a witness. With that thinking, Izuku nodded his head to get Aizawa and the commissioner to leave, which they kindly obliged to, and turned to his partner who was fuming with anger.

“We’re gonna have to stay at the house if we do this.” Katsuki’s eyes widened before he turned to Izuku.

“What the fuck?! NO! We built that fucking house to live in for when we got fucking married and you want to turn it into a goddamn shelter for ghoul bitches?!” He yelled out in frustration.

Izuku understood his boyfriend’s frustrations. At the moment they lived in a nice-sized condo that they both decided would be a good starter home for them straight out of their 3rd year. After living together for a solid year, Izuku surprised his boyfriend for their 4th year anniversary with an abandoned house with lots of potentials.

“‘Zuku, what the fuck is this? Why did you bring me to an old shack? Tryna kill your lover already and take the number one spot from me, eh?”

“No, you imbecile! It’s ours!”

“What?”

“I thought that whenever we get married we could stay in an actual house. So I bought this old girl right here and figured we fix her up, make her all pretty, and make her our own. Have our own memories”, the green-haired boy expressed happily while looking at his lover, “So what do you think?”

Katsuki just stared at the old run-down house with a blank expression. To any other person, they would’ve taken this as a sign of hesitance, but Izuku knew Katsuki was just processing.

“You wanna get married?” Katsuki mumbled, still having his attention on the house.

“Of course! I wanna spend the rest of my life with Kacchan.”

The statement turned the blonde-haired man’s face red.

“YOU'RE BLUSHING!”

“SHUT UP AND SHOW ME THE GODDAMN FLOOR PLANS FOR THE PIECE OF SHIT YOU BOUGHT!”

Katsuki didn’t want to use the house. It was their house. Unfinished, but it was theirs. Having to give up their first memories of their house to a stranger was something that Katsuki did not want to do.

“No.”

“Bu-”

“No. I don’t care, we’ll rent a house for the bitch. So find a vacant home in the outskirts of the city and place us there. Now hurry up with the terms and conditions, so we can sign the shit and get it the fuck going.” Katsuki finalized before walking out of the office with Izuku following behind, muttering apologies to his partner for upsetting him.

Meanwhile…

“You’re telling me a whole lot of nothing, you babbling idiot. Get the fuck on with something valuable before I deem your life invaluable.”

“Sh-she ran off with them! Like she w-was considering w-working with heroes! That's all I was able to get before she b-blew a hole through the d-door.”

“So she is alive and kicking after all, but I wasn’t expecting her to actually do to the arms of heroes. Father would be greatly displeased. Saran?”

“Y-yes sir?”

“Get out.”

part 3

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crystlizabeth · 11 months

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Young!Toshinori Yagi x Black!femreader

Summary: All might having his big debut in america and an upcoming hero catches his eye, lucky for him Dave knows the women and introduces them.

Warnings: cursing and suggestive, smut 18+, size kink, dom reader(kinda), unprotected p in v, mommy kink. Slight breeding kink. as always its kinda a self insert💋

A/n: this is me because i love the idea of young all might enjoying himself in America especially loving the black women and myself insert is very very media loved she reminds me of Rihanna and Nicki in the 2000s and 2010s 🙏🏽

America was definitely a big cultural change for All might, the new hero has been in the states for quite a while and had to say it was enjoyable. The food, the music, the city, the people, especially the women.

When it came to the women god were they beautiful, specifically the black women. They were carefree yet had class he saw very few black women in japan, but now he saw them everywhere and he couldn’t complain one bit. The low waist jeans, how their curves filled out everything they wore, their hair braided, loced, pressed or natural danm it was all good.

But a new hero like himself caught his eye. She went by Minerva her qurik Labyrinth. It was powerful and quite unique, its allowed her to make illusions and create beings as well as objects from crystal balls. She could hallucinate people with them aswell, little other things wither her quirk she could also create rabbit holes with my quirk aka teleport, she had her own type of worlds Labrinths/mazes, also able to use telekinesis to an extent. She was astonishing, and very liked my the media he saw her on lots of buildings and in ads.

He saw her everywhere, on magazine fronts, in the news. She was a sight for eyes the media’s favorite, how she posed in her work the outfits she wore. She knew how to please the paparazzi she smile wide for them, either blowing them a kiss or waving.

Now she stood a few tables away at a convention cameras still on her, she wore a denim two peace, mini skirt with a halter vest a white bottom up under it that hung above her belly button that was priced. She wore lether white platform heels, gold jewelry finishing up the look. Her hair was thick and long and in its natural state, her two toned lips glossy. All might couldn’t remove his yes from her she filled everything out so perfectly her stomach slightly coming over her skirt here thighs plush and crossed over as she stood talking to a friend, he noticed a birth mark on the back of her thigh it the opposite of her complexion. His eyes scanned her takings in the sights before him moving little as people walked by never wanting to looks away.

“You know I could introduce you to her.” Dave said snaping Toshinori out of thought.

He looked over at his friend taking his eyes off of you for the first time, “Could you please?” He said pleading in a way making Dave laugh.

“Common.” Dave spoke standing up grabbing his drink. The two men stood up making there way over to her the closer they got all might couldn’t help but feel excited he had a little school girl crush on this woman so of course he was excited.

“Yo N/N !” Dave spoke out, Might watched as she turned around the twos hands meeting in a small hand shake.

“Hi Davy, whats good!” She said smiling at the man her voice was a little deeper compared to alot of girls but not in a manly matter but more mature.

“I just wanted to introduce you to my friend.” He spoke turning to Tosh.

“Oh?” She smiled her head tilting and she looked at him up and down.

“Im Toshinori Yagi, pleasure meeting you miss Minerva.” He spoke bowing quickly then sticking his hand out for you to shake.

She laughed lightly “Call me Y/n babe, but is nice meeting you too Toshinori. Hows your time been in the states?”

He smiled, they continued the conversation for a while Dave leaving them be soon enough. They shared drinks keeping the conversation casual and talk about the new hero life.

“You know ive been planning on going to japan for hero work test the waters there you know?” She said as she leaned on the bar looking at the blonde.

“Really? Wow I think you would enjoy it there to be honest.” He said.

“You could show me around..get me used to things hm?” she said her tone flirty.

Toshinori could feel his cheeks heat up “I- I could do that..” he spoke straightening his posture.

She laughed amused at the reaction “common baby you cant be that easily flustered, you’re a debuting hero in America got to have girls all over you?” She said pushing in his arm a bit. He laughed at her remark she was right but he wanted some else all over him, her nails tearing at his back and shoulders as she laid under him calling out his name, he shook his head getting rid of the dirty thought that lingered focusing himself back on her.

That night Toshinori found himself actually falling for her, he always found himself thinking about her the way he made her laugh and smile even at the stupidest things, how she actually wanted to get to know him. How her body always faced him when she talked to him keeping eye contact. He spent two months in America and found himself head over heels in such a short amount of time. The media took advantage of this friendship as pictures of them flooded around. But, soon enough he found his trip coming to an end and having to head back to Japan, but not without saying goodbye right?

He remembers her giving him her address but he never got the chance. “Hey I got to make a stop before we leave.” Toshinori spoke to his manager.

So the stop was made just him nobody else. His took a breath collecting himself before he knocked. He could hear footsteps getting closer and locks being undone. The door opened revealing her, she looked up at him about to speak only for him to cut her off.

“I know its late, but Im supposed to leave for Japan tonight.” He said not totally finishing his sentence, he watched the woman lean on the door her arms crossed an amused smile on her face.

“Oh? Then what brings you here Tosh?” She asked.

He took a breath “I didn’t want to leave without seeing you again.”

She pushed herself of the door way “Here come in.” She said moving letting the man enter her home closing the door behind them.

“When is your flight?” Her voice quiet.

“In a few hours..” he said, he wasn’t just going to leave he had come all this way.

“Why did you really come here Toshinori..?” Her eyes looking up at him as she fell against the door facing him.

He felt his words get caught in his throat, quickly he cleared it “I wanted to see you, I couldn’t just leave without saying goodbye.” His eyes wondered on her she wore a silk set a dress and robe.

“I do have to admit I hate to watch you leave, shit i don’t even know when i’ll get to see you again..” she spoke pushing of the door walking over to the couch.

He slowly followed taking a seat next to her. Her eyes connecting with his. “You could always visit, but i feel the same Im so thankful i got to meet you. You’ve been my favorite part of America.” He said his body facing hers.

Her hands grabbed his, hers so small compared to his, her skin was so soft. “You know Tosh I couldn’t just let you leave with a goodbye hm?” She said her words in a tone of want as she sat on her knees the silk night gown rudding up her thighs.

“What are you suggesting..” he knew what she was suggesting.

He watched her carefully, she guided his hand to her face. He took the sign bring her in close to him, kissing her, her other hand falling on his lap keeping her balance. The kiss was soft them pulling a was a few times only for them to connect continuously kissing, the heat between then getting hotter as they made out.

He grabbed her pulling hie on his lap, his arms wrapping around her torso pulling her closer their bodies pressed together. The sound of her soft moans as they kissed her hips adjusting causing friction between them. Her hands ran through his hair the blonde groaning as she shifted her weight on him her fingers slightly pulling his hair. His hands placed on her hips making their way under the fabric causing it to ride up as he squeezed the flesh.

“God..” she groaned her breath heavy.

He pulled away he face fell into his shoulder their breath heavy, his hands moving to her hips holdings her in a hug again making sure her body never left his. Toshinori’s mind was foggy, “How much time you got?” He heard her say her voice muffled as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders like a hug keeping him as close as he did her.

“Thats dosnt matter I’ll get a flight for Monday night.” He said, his lips kissing her neck softly.

“Your gonna spend all weekend in the states?” She said lifting her head looking at him.

“With you, if thats all right?”

“Of course! I wouldn’t mind the company, would say Id take you on a proper date but, i dint need the cameras in our face.” She spoke leaning in kissing him once more through a smile.

He laughed, kissing her once more. “No one has to know..” she spoke.

She was right nobody did, plus it would keep them both out of danger. A secret just form them.

“Hey, aren’t i the one that’s supposed to take you on a date?” He pulled away.

She laughed as the man “Cook me dinner, call it a date.”

“Works for me.” He kissed her again picking her up a laugh erupting from her, she painted towards her room as he made his way there.

He worked with her body in such a gentle manner not wanting to hurt her, for the fact he was twice her size. Y/n laid back watching him take his shirt of the fabric coming over his head. She watched as he took his shoes soon falling in top of her, hes hands wandering her body. Soon slipping the dress over her head.

Pulling away from her lips kissing down her body taking in all of her, the soft whines that left her life motivating him to keep going. He stoped at the top of her panty line looking up at her as she sat up on her elbows. “Can I please take them off?” He asked his tone innocent.

“Yes you may.” She said a smile displayed on her face.

His large hands tapping her to lift herself up a little as he pulled them off throwing them somewhere on the floor. He teased her kissing her inner thighs leaving her sex untouched, he moved her legs over his shoulder them resting on his back she could feel his muscles shift as he moved.

“Fuck.. Tosh stop teasing!” He voice reached his ears the irritation making him laugh lightly earning a light smack on the head.

He looked up his eyes heavy “tell me what you want..” he said slightly hesitant.

“Your not good at this dominant thing are you?”

“I-I am!”

“Wheres your confidence baby? Common,” she head her voice seductive as she reached down touching his face making him crumble. “Go on Tosh be a good boy and eat me, eat me like you wont see me again.”

She said her hand leaving his face going down to her cunt rubbing small circles on her clit, she watched as his eyes watched her play with herself, the woman’s fingers moving in and out of her her slick coating her fingers. His mouth agape slightly, “wanna taste?”

He nodded soon the taste of her on his tongue as she stuck her finger in his mouth, he suckled on her fingers cleaning them before she moved them out. “Go on,” she said, with that he wrapped his arms around her thighs pulling her closer in. The first few taste were hesitant finding the right spots, him losing control starting to practically make-out with her cunt.

Tightening his grips holding her down so she didn’t move away. Her sweet moans being music to his ears motivating him to continue. He let out a groan feeling her fingers pull on his hair her nails scraching his scalp lightly. He sat up a little un wraping his arm bringing his hand down, sliding a finger in as he sucked on her clit.

The movement on his two fingers causing her to throw her head back in to the bad letting out breathy curses, the lewd sounds of her slick and his saliva mixing as he toyed with her more. Her legs shaking slightly soon feelings her thighs tighten around his head.

“Common sweetheart, cum for me..” he spoke his tone heavy.

Her body shook slightly as she came over her high, her hands pulling on the blondes hair. He finished cleaning her cunt clean looking up his mouth covered in her slick.

He sat up coming up placing a soft kiss on her lips, her hands holding the side of his face pulling him in more. “Mmm you did so good baby, such a good job.” She praised, Toshinori’s eyes clouded and he mumbled out something.

“Hm? Common use your words, so pussy drunk huh…” her voice teased and he nodded in her hands.

She pushed him up flipping him over, “let me treat you Toshi.” Her hands pushing him down flat on his back. His hands found their way to her hips grabbing them softly. Undoing his pants she pulled the slightly Tosh getting the memo lifting his hips kicking them of. He sat up leaning on his hands as he watched her align herself with him, his head fell back feeling her walls clamp down on him as she lowered down on his cock. Looking back but moaning at the sight of her swallowing him whole.

Y/n letting out soft moans and she let herself adjust to his size, her nails digging into his shoulders. He pulled her in a hugging position his face buried in her shoulder as she rode him the pace slow and first. “Let me see your face..” she whispered, he pulled his head up looking as her his brows frowned trying to hold in his noises.

“I wanna hear you, let me hear you.” She spoke he hips moving slightly faster now.

He did as that they were quite moans, as she moved her hips. Lifting herself up and doing back down every time making him break In every way possible. “Fuck mo-.” He cut himself off tightening his grip on her hips and she moved him laying flat on his back now.

“What was that baby, hm..” she said slowly her pace down painfully, “common tell me what you want.” She teased moving back and forth.

“Please, please mommy im so close.” He begged.

“Is mommys pussy good?” She asked teasing him.

He grounded his knees coming up, Y/n leaning on his legs moving faster again, “so good, so good… please dont stop,” he begged he sat up wrapping his arms around her again. She kissed and sucked on his neck pushing him closer.

She felt him shift pulling her down with him, skin to skin her boobs pressed up against him, his hips meeting with hers as he fucked himself with her, the sound of skin slapping and moaning filling the apartment. “Oh fuck tosh, common baby dont stop.”

He could feel her walls tightening around him that pushing his limt, “common fill me up, stuff me full.” Her lewd comment was his breaking point, his grip tightened painfully around her waist as she rode out his high. His thick cum fulling her up erupting more as she finished herself on him milking him. The fullness making her moan out her high reaching again, tosh in her shoulder begging her to cum. Her body shifting as she reached her high.

They just laid there him still in her, cum running down her thighs. Their heavy breaths in sync, Y/n lifting her head off his shoulder, leaning down kissing him her arms wrapped around his neck. “You did so good, so fucking good.” She praised the man.

He kissed her softly thanking her, he pulled her up his cock falling out of her the feeling of cum hitting his stomach as she dripped on him. His lips met hers once more before she crawled over him stepping of the bed. He watched as his seed ran down her leg, letting out a pleased groan he sat up ready to follow her.

“Stay.” He voice stern.

He signed “I wanna help you clean up, please let me help.” He finished putting his hands together.

“Let me pee first.” She said walking into her bathroom as she heard a small laugh from him. He stood up following her, “What are you pee shy?”

She glared at him from the toilet, “no I am not.” She answered simply her face looking away from him. He let her finish soon after entering the bathroom with her.

He turned her around lifting her up on the counter. “What are you doing, on my god.” She laughed.

“Cleaning you up.” He spoke grabbing a washcloth of the shelf. Wetting it with warm water he ran it down her leg his touch delicate. Cleaning the cum off her legs, rinsing the cloth off then cleaning himself.

She watched him closthing her legs sitting on the counter bare. “Mommy huh? You know now you ow me a mothers day gift.” She teased. He looked up after putting his brefs on. Her panties in his hand, “W..What?” His laugh nervous.

“You called me mommy Toshinori.” She said, taking the underwear from him.

Embarrassment fell over his face, his cheeks bright red. “Oh god.” He groaned his hands coming up covering his face.

The woman let out a laugh as she pulled up her underwear. “Oh baby doll be all nervous.” She spoke looking up at him her hands grabbing his pulling them down, she brought them to her boobs having him cup them. His head falling on her shoulder his back bending uncomfortably, she felt him fondling them a little. “You did just fill me up like a cream puff sooo…” she teased. He let out a laugh pulling away.

“You are filthy. Oh my gosh.” He said his face still bright red, a shit eaten girl laid on the women’s face.

“Says the one who called me mommy!”

“Stop, Ugh!” He turned around facing away from him.

He felt her nails graze up his back, her snaking her arms around him hugging him. “Its okay gorgeous I don’t mind.” She said kissing the small scratch marks on his back.

“Gorgeous?” He asked.

“Dont like it? I think it suits you.” She said watching him turn around.

“I mean, everything about you is gorgeous. I might not know you fully but, I would love to. Considering you just had you dick in me.” She said.

His head tilted “I would hope so, but really i think your the gorgeous one. Look at you Y/n, everything. Your humor, the way you carry yourself so confidently, and god I love your hair, i love the birth mark under your boob, i love how you welcomed me so cautiously, but so openly.” He finished.

“God, that made me wet.” She joked. Catching him off guard.

“You’re horrible.” He laughed holding her face pulling her in kissing her.

There we go I actually like this haha! This is my first MHA and I plan on doing more! I love writing about ocs! I hope this was some what reader vibe, but this was a little taste from my MHA dr! Just wait till i mention my daughter in this dr. (You get repeats of names bc i love them)

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wornoutmouse · 5 months

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I don’t know if your still doing request but if you are do you think you could do an All might x designer black reader x Endeavor? She one of their old classmates but also is an big hero’s designer for both costumes and regular wear? It could be an headcanon or an one-shot if you want just kinda want it both sweet and spicy... 🥺👉🏾👈🏾

Is this considered a one shot? I don’t even know.

5 pins in your mouth and 2 in your hands you smooth out the fabric in front of you. A C mixture of elastic and nomex. A beefy man stands before you in a heroic pose as you shape the cloth to his exact proportions. A process that would normally take madly painstaking hours only takes you mere moments due to your quirk.

Your wets can see every fold and snip needed for every outfit you’ve ever created. That is why you’re the best and that is why many are forced to save the vast majority of hero commission money just to be able to have a consultation with you. Most opt for buying blueprints from you in order to be fitted by a more affordable seamstress. However the top hero’s or those born into riches prefer to be fitted and measured by your own hands.

You speak, a dangerous dance between your tongue and the pins tucked between your lips. “You know has my top paying customer you’d think you’d take care of the outfits I made for you as if they were worth something.”

Endeavor barely moves a muscle as you adjust the fold between his inner thigh, “As your highest payer I expect you to be ready and at my ready wherever I need your services.”

A jingle rings down below at the entrance of your store and you’re forced to halt flexing your jaw after releasing it from its tight lipped position. The warm glow of the setting sun shines through your frosted glass windows. Blond hair and a slim form leans on the arch leading to your upstairs studio. “You may have to wait a lil longer Yagi.” The man laughs deep and rumbling, “Has your shiniest customer made his appearance today?”

“You know it.” Turning around you head back upstairs. Piercing blue hips watch your thin form following the your form from your square hips to your thin slender legs.

All Might hears a grown leave the back of your throat as his eyes adjusts to the fluorescent lighting. “What have I told you about sitting down Enji.”

Yagi aids the man in standing up and you shake your head hearing the sound of pins hitting the ground and groans from the pro-hero as he’s undoubtedly pinned and prodded by needles keeping his uniform intact. “At least the great All Might knows how to take care of his uniform.”

Endeavor scoffs, “The Great All Might is past his prime and has no need for his uniform.” You chuckle while helping the large man out of his entrapment, “yes but if he was…” you turn towards the frail looking man, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. “I’m sure he wouldn’t be here as often as you are.”

Endeavor jumps as you slap his rear turning red in the face. He stood before you both, as naked as can be save for the white boxer shorts he insisted on wearing. Two pairs of eyes stare at him predatorily, “I assume I am going to be off duty tonight?”

Downstairs Yagi closes flips the open sign as dust falls from the ceiling above. “Those two have never learned to be discrete after all this time. Unbuckling his pants the retired pro hero heads towards the sounds of creaking floorboards

#blackreader #black y/n #mha #all might #all might x reader #endeavor x all might x reader #endeavor x reader #mha x black reader

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ur-resident-golden-cherri · 1 year

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black girl anime headcanons ☁️ fluffy ☁️

blk girl hair headcanons for anime characters (with HQ, JJK, One Piece, MHA, KNY/Demon Slayer)

Soft bois

-would be so so gentle with you. it can get annoying at times bc he can act like u fragile (all good intentions tho)

-getting matching durag and bonnet sets when you come over and or leave your hair stuff at ur house 🥺

-wash day is a team effort. periodt. this man is fully prepared for anything, has done his research, brings al ur supplies you need to you, like whatever you need, HE IS THERE!!!!!

-you best BELIEVE this mf has silk sheets and pillowcases ready for you when you coming over. manz cannot stand it leave his boo hangin- 👑

-will always be gentle and attentive to your hair needs, no matter what curl type, he will do his best (and somehow everytime he does your hair, it looks gorgeous)

Sugawara, Akaashi, Kenma, Daichi-Nanami, Choso, Megumi, Todo-Sanji, Ace, Zoro-Midoriya, Todoroki, Aizawa, Hawks-Zenitsu, Uzui, Kaguya, Tanjirou, Rengoku

The “agressively clueless” boys

-dont know WTF theyre doing. 😃

-bro sees wash day an thinks youre crazy 🥲 will ask why you cant just wash your hair and go, inspecting every product like u some kinda witch

-as much as you love him, please do not ask this poor baby to help with your hair. will end up bald or with less hair than you began with. dont do it for the sake of your sanity and his too

-will agressively ask questions, making sure to wring every last detail out of you 👁👁

-wants to get better, but theyre too strongheaded and can get frustrated when things arent working out the way they want it to. they want their love go look good, why style not workout?

-you love them for trying tho, and eventually they become better at taking care of you, even if they dont fully understand the reasosns behind it :)

Nishinoya, Kageyama, Hinata, Bokuto-Yuuji, Yuta, Noritoshi-Luffy, Shanks, Ussop, Koby-Kaminari, Bakugo, Kirishima, Sero-Inosuke, Sanemi, Kokushibou/Yoriichi

Will worship the ground you walk on <3

-adores you. love at first sight. would marry you on the spot. yesyesyesye- 😍

-exclaims that you hair defies gravity, and the fact your hair naturally curls is just so cool to him, and you can put it into so many styles and he can go on for days at you

-would try to run his fingers thru ur hair, but alas, its not working 💀 settles with giving you massages when your scalp/head hurts from tight styles/rubs oil ito your edges or parts

-will be extremely careful when detangling your hair, since he thinks its a gods given gift that needs to be cherished and proteceted at all costs (adkgjfksks) 😤

-waits patiently and watches you do your hair. not in a creepy way, but to focus and learn more abt how to style, protect, and keep your hair healthy

-anyone who tries touching your hair is losing a hand, if not their arm 😭💀

Yaku, Kuroo, Tsukki, Aone-Getou, Inumaki, Mechamaru-Brook, Law, Dragon-Tokoyami, Ojiro, Tetsutetsu, Mirio, Hawks-Giyuu, Rengoku, Gyomei, Akaza, Yuichiro

Guard dog

-hes your gaurdian angel, and he adores everything about you, especially with your hair

-will stare any mf down who even tried to get close to you; will put on a stank face whenever you tell them abt someone you dont like 😒

-if youre exhausted and tired, he will try to do your hair (and even tho he doesnt know what hes doing at times, it comes out good)

-absolutely dedicated to you and the process of taking care of ur curls, and that includes paying for nails, hair extensions, prodcuts, headwraps, curlers etc 💸💸

-hypes you up SO MUCH its adorable; will see you putting on makeup or just putting your hair up and will automatically compliment you 🥰

-racists beware, bc he will not hesitate to body someone for you, regardless of whether they had “good/bad” intentions 😑

-loves you so much and would do anything for you. it the cutest and hes so lucky to have you as his s/o (including beaning racist whyte ppl)

Tanaka, Iwaizumi, Ennoshita, Aran, Sakusa-Sukuna, Yaga, Todo-Zoro, Newgate, Smoker-Dabi, Shigaraki, Rock Lock, Inasa-Muzan, Douma, Obanai, Kigaku

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craftycheetah · 1 year

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Puppy Love

A/N: Today’s my blog’s birthday!! I thought, why not celebrate with a Deku fic! Warnings: accusations of D.V Word Count: 7.05K Taglist: @pharaohanubis0 @milkmademozzarella @endeavours-jockstrap

Izuku sighed as he walked down the sidewalk, his feet producing the sound of a tapping pattern. Dull clouds blocked the sun, preventing warmth from touching the city.

His brows furrowed, and his muscles shivered as his body curled, a cold gust of wind blowing by.

“Should’ve brought gloves,” he muttered, rubbing his scarred hands together.

Izuku turned the corner. He stopped at the tall building decorated in fancy colored stone, a red carpet rolled out in the front, which undoubtedly led inside. He followed the carpeted pathway to the front of a desk. A tall woman stood behind it, brown hair cut into a bob. She regarded him with as much respect as she could muster, eager to make the best first impression. The woman gave Izuku a kind smile, grateful in her own way for all he’s done for the public.

“For Izuku Midoriya?” Izuku croaked, his throat more hoarse than he realized.

“Your table will be right over here, Mr. Midoriya.” The woman led him to an empty table near the back, opting for as much privacy as she could give him.

“Thank you so much, you don’t know how much this means to me.” His shoulders relaxed as he sat down and accepted the menu from her

“It’s no problem. If there’s anything you need, anything at all, let me know and I’ll see that it gets done.”

He nodded, and the lady walked away. After about ten minutes, she returned with a loaf of bread covered in olive oil and herbs, with a tin of butter on the side. Izuku felt saliva fill his mouth as he let the aroma fill his nose. Once the small loaf was set down, Izuku began feasting on the bread, everything quickly disappearing from the plate in fifteen minutes. When he thought he couldn’t eat anymore, his food came, and his stomach growled.

“Thank you,” he smiled. “This all looks delicious!”

“You’re welcome! Have a good meal,” she said, walking away.

Izuku dug into his meal without further hesitation. For the first time in a while, he could rest easy. He could live among ordinary people and imagine he was like any of these civilians dining with him tonight.

Izuku felt his phone vibrate in his pocket just then. At first, he ignored it, but the buzzing wouldn’t stop. He sighed, wiping his hands with a moist towelette before pulling the phone out of his pocket to see he had over a thousand Twitter notifications.

His jaw flew open as he saw ‘Izuku Midoriya’ trending at number one on Twitter. What could he have done to be on the trending tab with almost two hundred thousand tweets? Thanks to the new description feature, it didn’t take long for him to look down and see the reasoning, prompting him to tap on the tag quickly. He could have never prepared himself for the first tweet at the top of the tag. It read:

#DekuDisaster! Now Ex-Girlfriend Of Number One Pro-Hero, Comes Out With A Shocking Story Of Hidden Abuse Within Relationship!

Izuku suddenly became hyper-aware of his situation. He looked up from his phone and looked around the restaurant. Nearly everyone was looking at him, switching between their phones and him. Some even started to murmur to their tablemates, their eyes never leaving him as they gossiped among themselves.

All eyes were on him.

“Check please!” he cried.

Izuku held in a scream as the elevator doors chimed and revealed the interior of his home. The sight of his snow-white furniture and the pristine white of his porcelain staircase provided him an odd sense of comfort, perhaps even a sense of normalcy. To ground himself further, Izuku stood in the middle of his apartment in search of other things to focus on; he only had a few paintings on the wall to give the place more life and color, but they were always lovely to look at. He took in another deep breath before seating himself on the couch. Already, his heartbeat was slowing down.

“Alexa, play messages,” Izuku calls out as he face-plants into the sofa.

“Mr. Midoriya,” the voice message said. “It’s recommended that you make a public statement and stay out of the public eye, just until the situation blows over and we can proceed with legal action against Ms. Yami. Until then, stay on your best behavior and only go outside if it’s to do some good. We here at your agency hope you can recover from this string of unfortunate events.”

“What the actual fuck!?” Izuku screamed into a pillow as he remembered how all of this had started.

“Toshiko,” Izuku tried to reason with her. “Can we talk about this? Please?!”

“What is there to talk about Izuku?! You may be everyone else’s hero but you’re not mine!”

“What are you saying?”

“I couldn’t care less about your hero work! You’re All Might’s little lap dog, and all you do is talk about him 24/7, kiss his ass, then talk about him more! I’m sick of it! When will there be time for us? For me!”

“Babe, I spend any, and all my vacation time with you. I also push off work for you! And All Might is my hero! My mentor! Of course, I’ll admire him! I admire all heroes and you know that!”

“You know what, Izuku, I’m sick of it. I pretended to be fine with how you love All Might, but honestly, I think he’s an overrated hero and you have a problem.” She sighed. “I should’ve known you’d stay a creepy little freak with an obsession.”

“Get out.” The words escaped, barely above a whisper.

“What?”

“I said leave. We’re done. Get out of my house.” Tears were in his eyes, threatening to run down his face and drip onto the floor.

“Izuku…” she tried to reach out to him.

“Leave.” He turned around, crossing his arms.

Tears brimmed in his eyes as he shook away the memory, clutching the pillow tighter than before. It had been two weeks since Izuku’s breakup with Toshiko. He fell in love with her a couple of years after his official debut as a hero, which was great for them both. Over time, she became materialistic, only going out with him or being romantic in the public eye, and verbally abusive towards him in private.

The straw that broke the camel’s back was his last argument with her. After that, he blew up overnight. #DekuDisaster was trending at the number one spot on Twitter. Toshiko made accusations of him being abusive when it was blatantly false. Still, half the internet decided to believe her word over his. Receiving a call from his PR team Izuku knew what he had to do.

“I will be taking a personal leave for an indeterminate amount of time due to recent events that have taken place in my personal life. My sincere apologies to my long-time fans and supporters, but we will get through this!” His tweet on Twitter said., previously approved by his PR team.

Izuku strolled downtown Musutafu in his disguise. He hadn’t talked to anyone since the incident. Looking up at the sound of laughter, he noticed a small child playing with a Chow Chow puppy. Their joy, a display of pure innocence in the world, brought a smile to his face, albeit faint.

“Maybe getting a dog might make me feel better,” Izuku muttered under his breath. Later that day, he Googled the nearest animal shelter, keeping his eyes peeled for places that needed volunteers at the moment.

“Pick of the Litter - Pet Care Center? There’s a help wanted sign outside, maybe I could use my time off to help out here,” Izuku mutters before stepping inside. “Hello?”

A woman approached the counter a second after he spoke as though she'd heard him long before he had entered. She had strange ears, but Izuku was too distracted by the rest of her to really notice. She was quite pretty, her warm brown skin the feature he felt most drawn to. “Oh! Good afternoon sir! Welcome to Pick of the Litter! Is there any specific pet you’re interested in?” you asked with a smile.

“Maybe a puppy, but I was more interested in that sign you had out front. It said you needed volunteers?” Izuku asks.

“Hmm? Oh! You’re here to volunteer! Wait a minute, why would the number one need to volunteer?” you asked behind the counter.

Izuku cringes at the fact you saw through his disguise. “I’m just…taking a break from hero work for a bit after an incident.”

“Oh. Well, I’d love to have you here! Business has been kind of lacking and the building owners are threatening to shut me down, but you couldn’t have come at a better time!” you chime.

“When can I start?” Izuku asks with a smile

Izuku spent the next month and a half helping around the shelter. He chuckled every morning when the beagle litter attempted to tackle him and watched you baby-talk the kittens that all scampered to the door, screaming once you opened it.

“Hi, you fuzzy munchkins. Oh my goodness, so much to tell me,” you cooed. “Morning, Midoriya.”

“Hello, L/n,” he said, cheeks turning pink as you stepped over the barricade to the kitty room. A loud yip distracts him as he feels a set of paws rest on his calf.

“Nugget, you don’t have to shout at me.” Izuku chuckles.

“Hey Midoriya, can you help me?” you call out after feeding the kittens.

“Yeah what’s up?”

“I got a text saying someone’s going to drop off a feral puppy today and I was wondering if you could help me with them.”

“Sure, let me just put these little ones in their rooms. No, Boba, you can't chew on that!” Izuku calls out as the Yorkie tries to chew on the strap of his satchel.

You giggle softly as the pup rushes away, hearing her name, causing Izuku to chase her. You smile as some of the other pups bark and play with each other while Izuku finally picks up the energetic pup and chuckles when the rest of them run up to him.

“The number one hero taken down by a vicious band of puppies,” you teased.

“Their powers of cuteness are too strong!” he said as they jumped onto his calves, and he playfully collapsed.

You helped Izuku stand up and put the puppies back in their rooms before walking with him to the isolated area. Grabbing a small bag of treats, you open the door. In the middle of the room lay a puppy pen where a slightly mangled-looking husky lay, growling at the two of you as you entered.

“Easy little guy. No need to be scared. We won’t hurt you,” you whispered, slowly walking towards him.

You jump back as you’re met with snapping canines. A groan escapes your lips as you realize this will be harder than expected. Sitting with Izuku at the front of the pen, you turn around and sit without your back to the pen.

“C’mon, baby, cooperate with me a little?” your voice raises an octave as you speak to the dog.

“He doesn’t seem very friendly right now,” Izuku said, wincing.

“He just needs some time! And time is the one thing we have!” you reassured him.

You open the gate to the pen, only to slam it closed when the husky starts snapping and rising from his spot on the floor, fur bristling with teeth exposed.

“Your territory, got it,” you sigh. “This is gonna be tough.”

You go back into the main room to grab a bag of bone-shaped pepperoni-flavored treats, bouncing back into the room with energy.

“Here, Midoriya. Throw one of these bad boys into the pen,” you smile.

He nodded and followed your instructions, the treat bouncing on the floor before stopping two feet away from the dog. You hear a deep huff as the dog’s nostrils flare.

“Let’s leave for a while. He won’t want to take it while we’re here.”

He nods again, following you out to enter the main entrance. You sit behind the counter, waving him over to the computer.

“What’re you up to?” Izuku asks.

“Watching the dog on the cameras,” you reply.

“Smart,” he comments.

He pulls up a chair next to you, placing his elbow on his leg as his face rests in his hand. While waiting for the pup to move, Izuku had the chance to look at you. Your pointed ears occasionally twitch while you intently look at the screen. You looked adorable in that oversized white sweater you were wearing. Izuku smiled and blushed softly.

An hour goes by before the pup makes any movements. You both watch with bright eyes as the pup gets up on wobbly legs, kicking one foot after the other out to stretch.

“He’s moving! He’s moving!” you cheer.

Both of your faces are pressed to the screen as you watch in amazement as he wobbles over to the treat, sniffing it before grabbing it and chewing. Smiles came to both of your faces as you saw the bob of his throat, indicating that he swallowed. Instead of moving back to his same spot, he laid down where the treat was, licking the floor and his paws.

“Should we give him another one?” Izuku asks.

“Yes!” you urged him, excitement bubbling in your stomach.

You enter the room with Izuku again, this time with treats in hand. The dog’s growling is softer this time, not as loud and prominent as the first time you two walked in. His eyes followed your movements as you headed toward the gate. You throw another treat down, opting for the treat where two pieces fused as one during production. You throw it away from him, where he’d have to get it again.

“Let’s go, rinse and repeat!”

You and Izuku make your way out of the room and back to the computer. Once again, it took an hour for the pup to move. You shook Izuku awake as the dog got up to make his way over to the treat, not hesitating to put it in his mouth.

“Yes!” you cheered, turning to give Izuku a high-five.

The cycle repeats for the rest of the day, giving the pup a treat, returning to the laptop, then watching the dog eat it after some time. The sun had set by the time you gave him the last treat of the day, the moon now high above the clouds while stars shined. As you and Izuku went in to give the pup the final treat of the day, you noticed something different. His tail was wagging. You kept your excitement to yourself as you baby-talked the dog a smidge before giving him his final treat.

“Bye honey! Ma and Pa will be back tomorrow, okay?”

Izuku’s cheeks dusted pink at the words. ‘Ma and Pa?’

Once you gave the pup his treat, Izuku followed you outside as you locked up for the night.

“That took forever,” you sighed.

“Yeah, and we still don’t know if he’ll be the same tomorrow,” he added.

“No! Don’t jinx us! We worked too hard today for all that to go to waste!” You playfully punched him in the arm.

He laughed. “Meet you here tomorrow at 7 A.M.?”

“Yup! Bye, Midoriya! See you tomorrow!”

“Oh! Mr. Todoroki!” You smile as you hear the familiar chime of the doorbell.

Izuku whipped around, nodding at the motley-haired man, who, in return, gave the greenette a smile accompanied by a small wave.

“Hello, L/n,” Only a hint of happiness appeared in Shoto’s voice, which was typical for him.

You bounced up to the building owner, wrapping your arms around him in a tight hug.

Shoto gently patted your back before you pulled away.

“So, what brings you here?” you ask.

”It’s about the building.”

“I can pay you for next month! I promise!”

“Another late payment and unfortunately, I’ll have to sell the space to someone else,” Todoroki says.

“No! Mr. Todoroki please! What—what about the animals? What about me? We all live here! We’ll have nowhere to go!”

“I’m sorry but if I don’t receive the money by the end of next month, I’m afraid you’ll have to leave.”

“But—”

“I’m sorry. That’s just how it is,” Shoto sighs before nodding at Izuku. “Goodbye.”

Izuku turns his head to look back at you. Your entire demeanor had changed. “Heyy, um, are you okay?”

You shrug as you look away. “I’m screwed, Midoriya. So fucking screwed,” you groan.

“I’m sure we can find some way to raise enough money for the shelter.”

“But how?! There’s not enough money for me to pay the full lease!”

“Maybe one of those fundraisers?”

“That’s a good idea. Wait, what type of fundraiser?”

“Maybe we could make flyers for the shelter! Or have an open house? I saw this thing online where it's like pet therapy where you have people come in and they get to play with the animals and since almost all of the little fur babies here are adoptable it would be good for them to get good homes, right?”

“That sounds amazing! I could make flyers and hand them out!”

“Wait, by yourself?”

“Yep! I’ll be fine, don’t worry!”

“Are you sure? What if there’s some villain attacking nearby or you get lost?”

“I know this area like the back of my hand,” you giggle. “But if you’re so worried, take this.”

Handing him a small paper slip, Izuku stares at it before taking the paper. “What is it?”

“It’s my number, silly. Call me now so I can save your number then if anything bad happens while I’m out there, you’ll be the first to know. Alright, I’m off to the print store. Let me know if anything happens, and make sure our little husky friend gets his lunch.”

“I will. The shelter’s in good hands,” Izuku said, giving you his signature hero smile.

You wave to him and walk down the street towards the print shop.

After creating and paying for the flyers, you walked along the street, occasionally handing a flyer to those who passed you. Standing at the nearby park entrance, you smiled at the patrons as you handed out flyers, giving them a brief of what was on the flyer. After ignoring the occasional pang in the chest as some people take a flyer and then later throw them out, you smile when a couple of people come up to you.

“Oh, hello! Would you like a flyer to save the Pick of the Litter Pet Center? We’re hosting a fundraiser next week, and we’d really like to get the word o—”

“Yes, yes, that’s nice! But I have a question for you! Hi, I’m Suiko Takara from HNN, the hero news network, and recently there have been sightings of you, young lady, with currently on hiatus number one hero Deku! Care to shed some light on the situation?”

Your eyes squint as a light shines in your face while she has a camera on you.

“I’m not dating anyone, and the personal life of the number one hero shouldn’t be any of your concern. But I will let you know one thing….” you say as she leans in eagerly.

“Yes?”

“Pick of the Litter Pet Center is having a fundraiser. The only reason you could have possibly seen me with him is that he’s volunteering there.”

Handing her the flyer, you collect your things and walk away.

“Pick of the Litter, huh? Boys, we’re going to the computer! I’ve got an idea!”

Pro Hero Deku Emerges From Hiatus Volunteering At Failing Animal Shelter

Sitting up from your couch, a bottle of soda in hand, you do a spit-take at the headline wiping your mouth. Your eyes widen as you see the fox-eared girl read from the teleprompter. “Hold on, did this bitch call my shelter failing?!”

The following day as you raise the gate, then smile when you go into the back room and hear some of the dogs start to bark at your arrival. “Good morning, you precious furry munchkins!”

The dogs bark at your greeting, tails wagging and drool dripping as they eagerly wait to be let out of their kennels to say hello to you. A few even paw at the translucent door, whimpering when the door wouldn’t open.

“Would you like some breakfast?”

You giggle when you let the older dogs out first, and they sit at your feet, some barking and trotting in place. A large Samoyed sits at your feet and howls.

“What was that, LandCloud? You want your breakfast? Let's go get you some breakfast.”

After feeding the larger and older dogs, you hear the doorbell ring as a set of footsteps make their way toward the room.

“Morning, L/n,” Izuku smiles as he walks in. Izuku chuckles when a border collie jumps onto his thigh. “Hi, Flash.”

“Midoriya!” You return the kind tilt of his lips. “How are you doing?”

“I had a little trouble getting in but I made it,” he grins.

“But, you’re here and that’s what matters!”

“So what’s on the agenda today?”

“I’ll feed the pups while you can go feed the kittens. Then we can check on our furry feral friend in the other room. Hopefully, we get a sale today. Or even better we get a couple of these little munchkins to their forever homes.”

“On it!” Izuku grins, grabbing the cans of cat food and giggling when the kittens express their “grievances” to him. “You were right, they are chatty.”

Carrying a bag of chicken-flavored dog treats as Izuku holds a bowl of puppy kibble, you peek your head into the room and smile when the husky’s head lifts at the sound of your voice. “Hi, little buddy. You’re in a better mood than before,” you coo as Izuku watches from behind you.

“Can I come in?”Cautiously opening the pen door, you smile when he watches you tentatively but gives off no anger.

Sitting with Izuku, you watch him place the bowl in front of the dog before wincing when the pup nips him. “Ow!” he yelps.

You and the pup look at him with concern. “Midoriya! Oh no, are you okay?” you gasp.

“Yeah, I’m fine, I wasn’t expecting it.”

The husky looks at him, whining softly before cautiously trotting over and nudging Izuku’s hand before licking him.

“Aww, he’s apologizing,” you coo. “He’s sorry.”

Izuku chuckles as the pup rests his head on Izuku’s folded leg. Lifting his hand, Izuku pets the pup as he looks at him.

“I just realized we’ve never named him. What should we call him, Akachan?” you offer.

The pup turns around and starts sniffing at the bowl.

“I don't think he likes that name. What about Yuki?”

You both look at the dog in anticipation before sighing when the pup ignores the name, opting to eat the kibble.

“Maybe we can figure it out after I get a snack. I’m kinda hungry for some dango,” Izuku smiles.

You gasp when the pup looks up from his food, sitting behind the bowl. “Midoriya, look!”

Looking at the pup, Izuku chuckles. “Do you like that name? You wanna be called Dango?”

The pup barks at the word, his tail wagging excitedly.

“Dango it is. Just like the dumpling. Sweet like one too. You’re a sweet boy, yes you are,” you coo, scratching behind his ear and smiling when his tail thumps against the floor. “Maybe later or tomorrow we can introduce you to a new friend.”

Waving goodbye to the pup, you and Izuku return to the main room. Checking on the animals in the front room, you raise an eyebrow as the front of the store is surrounded by a large crowd. Izuku peeks in after hearing the commotion. “Hey, L/n, I finished giving the older animals their medici—What’s going on?”

“No idea, but I’m gonna check it out,” you reply. Stepping out of the shop, you widen your eyes as you see the large crowd, some of them trying to peek past you to look inside. “What the hell is going on here?!”

The fox lady that questioned you in the park pops up in your face again with her camera crew.

‘Ugh, not again,’ you think as she starts to ramble.

“Is Pro Hero Deku your boyfriend?”

“Are you aware of the allegations against him?”

“What is your stance on the conflict between Deku and Toshiko Yami?”

‘Who the hell is Toshiko?’ you think as the people stare at you.

The crowd silences for a moment as Izuku steps out from behind you before Suiko rushes him with the same questions until a shout from the crowd makes you freeze.

“Abuser! You don’t deserve to be a hero!”

Ignoring the comment, you sigh and clear your throat. “Please vacate the premises unless you are here to offer a forever home to a furry friend.”

“I would really appreciate an interview, Mr. Deku. The people have to know how you’re responding to t—”

A roar silences the crowd as they all look at you, noticing the glowing aura surrounding you and the faint image of a lion at your side.

“I won’t ask again. Please leave unless you have intentions of getting a pet or inquiries about our upcoming fundraiser.”

As the crew and the crowd disperse, you sigh as you look at the golden lion spirit you summoned. ‘Thank you.’

“Now that that’s settled, you and I need to have a talk.”

“Are you mad at me?” Izuku asks.

“The answers you give me will determine that.”

After closing the door and watching Izuku sit behind the chair, you sit beside him and cross your arms. “What the hell was all of that about, Midoriya?! They were calling you an abuser, saying there were allegations and everything! What did you do?!”

“Nothing, honestly!”

“Explain. Now.”

After explaining the false allegations from his ex and how he’s been on a hiatus since this happened, you glare at him. “Are you serious?”

“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about this sooner, L/n,” Deku sighs, bowing with shame.

You roll your eyes and exasperatedly rub your face. “Nobody will want to come to the shelter now that practically all of Japan knows you worked here. I’m ruined!”

“You’re not ruined! I know there are loads of people that would love to get a pet. I could ask Red Riot or Uravity to visit. Also, you'll bounce back. I know you will. You're patient, caring, thoughtful, and one of the most resourceful people I know! We'll get past this, and together, we can make this the most successful pet shop in all of Musutafu and get all these cute animals their forever homes. Now let’s go and spread the word, and I know just the hero to help!”

After finishing your lunch, you stand atop a step stool as you restock the cans of cat food along the top shelf, making sure that none have spoiled.

“L/n, are you sure you should be doing that? You were complaining about having a headache earlier and I don’t want you to get hurt,” Izuku rambles, looking up at you as you reach for the back of the shelf.

“I’m… woah, why’s the room…” you mumble as your vision blurs.

“L/n!”

Rushing forward, Izuku catches you as you land in his arms. Carrying you to the break room, Izuku grabs a bottle of water from the fridge and fans your face, hoping you’ll wake up soon, occasionally checking your pulse.

A few minutes later, your eyes flutter open as you realize your head is in Izuku’s lap, his soft, scarred hand petting your head.

“Deku? What happened? Where are we?”

“In the break room. I couldn’t fit both of us on the couch, so I sat down on the floor. Are you okay, L/n? Here, have some water,” he rambles before reaching for the bottle of water beside him. Opening it, he helps you sit up and smiles as you drink some before giving it back.

“Thanks, Midoriya,” you smile.

“Izuku.”

“Oh, okay. You can call me Y/n. But really, I’m glad you were there. Thank you.”

“No problem. I’m just glad you’re okay. Can you stand up?” Do you need me to get you anything?

You hold onto his hand and smile. “No, I’m okay. But thank you, Izuku.”

“You rest. I’ll take care of the shop,” he smiles.

You start to sit up. “Wait, really? Are you sure you can handle it?”

“Yup, you relax. I’ll take care of things.”

The following day, you came down from your loft in a long-sleeved floral shirt with a square neckline and high-waisted jeans, stretching away the stiffness in your bones. Your eyes widened as you saw the lights on. ‘Dammit rent will be extra now. Wait, did I leave the lights on last night?’

“Good morning Y/n!” a cheery voice pulls you from your thoughts.

“De-I mean, Izuku? What’re you doing here? It’s early. Really early,” you mumble, rubbing your eyes.

“I came early to help out. I also started brewing some tea and I made you some Tamagoyaki,” he smiles.

“Wow! Thank you. Wait, what about these flowers?”

“Oh, I bought these gardenias as an apology for the other day. Also, when I saw them, they reminded me of you because they’re pretty and they brighten up the room.”

You looked up at him as your cheeks slowly began to burn. “Oh.”

Izuku grinned as you picked them up, admiring the white petals before checking on the pups.

As the day progresses, you thank a customer for buying some pet essentials and coo as another comes in with their dog, giggling when they rub against you. Stepping into the back room, you stop in your tracks as Izuku refills the already-filled water bowls, shaking his head playfully when he sees it’s gotten slightly dirty.

“Who’s a messy little girl?” Izuku coos as he reaches into the kennel and strokes the Norfolk Terrier’s cheek before scratching under her chin. “You are, but you’re also a good girl.”

You walked into the cat room, trying to ignore the heat beginning to climb to your face. Stepping over the barrier, you check on the kittens, chuckling as some of the older cats decide your lap is better than their cat beds, effectively trapping you in the room. You rambled to them about life and the shop, giggling when some of them rubbed against your face, giving you the occasional kiss.

“Thank you,” you said, petting them.

The sound of the door opening pulls you away from the cats as you see Izuku’s green mop peek in. “Y/n?”

“Yeah, I’m here.”

“Are you okay? You’ve been in here for like twenty minutes.”

“Yeah, I came here to check on the cats, and I sat down to pet one, then they ended up trapping me. I’d move, but it’s illegal to move a cat off of your lap.”

“That’s funny. Alright, I’ll help.” Izuku moves toward the projector, chuckling as the cats' eyes flick to the holographic fish swimming along the wall.

“There you go,” Izuku smiles as he walks over to you, half bent over with a hand outstretched, the overhead light illuminating perfectly behind him. “Don’t worry, I am here.”

You look up at him as you feel your heart leap into your throat. “Yeah, t-thank you.”

As you waved goodnight to Izuku, you walked up the stairs to your loft, changed out of your clothes into your night clothes, and sat down on your couch, your mind running 100 miles an hour at the thoughts of Izuku. How gentle Izuku is with the pups, how he talks to them, how he changes their water when it’s even a little bit filthy, how kind he is to Dango and the other animals, keeping them from fighting and always giving them affection. “Do…do I like him?”

“Don’t worry, I am here.”

You squeal as you hide your face in your throw pillow. ‘Oh my God, I do! But would he even like me back…’

The bell to the shop rings as a figure comes into the shop. “Hi! Welcome to Pick of the Li—” you smile before trailing off as you recognize the heroine standing in your shop.

“Well, hi there cutie!” she said.

“You…you’re-”

“Pro Hero and my fellow U.A. graduate, Pinky, also known as Mina Ashido,” Izuku grins as she waves at you.

“I am such a huge fan! You’re an icon! Oh my gosh, can I get your autograph?!”

“Sure, but first, Deku here said that you need a little help.” Mina explains.

“You got Pinky to help me?! Oh, thank you, Izuku! I could just kiss you!” you squeal, hugging him before bounding up to Mina. “So, Pinky, what do we do first?”

“I’ll need the name of your adorable shelter. Then if you don’t mind, I’d love to see the cute little animals you have here.”

“Oh, yes, of course! I can’t believe a pro hero wants to adopt an animal from my shelter. I’ll definitely stay afloat this month.”

“But, Y/n, you’re barely treading water…” Izuku replies.

“I know, but hopefully, thanks to you and Pinky, people will come in, and I’ll get back in business!” you say as you show Mina to the dog room, smiling at the pups who bark happily, some of them jumping on the barrier eagerly wagging their tails. “So these are the dogs we have. What type of dog are you hoping to adopt?”

“One that’s okay with me being away due to my hero work and doesn’t need much grooming.”

“Sounds like you’re looking for a Maltese. We just got one a couple weeks ago. His name is Biscuit and he’s friendly, but kind of shy. I’m sure you two will get along.”

Walking over to Biscuit’s door, you unlatch it and coax him out before picking him up. “Hi little guy. He’s cute, isn’t he? And only a year and half old. House and potty-trained.” You boop the small dog’s nose before holding him out to Mina, who’s cooing at him.

“Oh my goodness! Such a cute little man! Hi baby,” Mina fawns. “Can I hold him?”

“Of course,” you reply.

Carefully handing the small dog to Mina, you smile as he stares up at her before trying to sniff her face. “Hi little guy!”

You smile as Mina coos at the pup and giggles when he gives her a wet nose kiss. “I think they're going to be best friends.”

“Me too.”

“Hey Pinky, if you'd like you can play with him. He's a smart little man but not afraid to snap back,” you warn her.

“Feisty, but adorable. Just like me,” Mina chuckles. “I’d love to play with him.”

And she does, sitting in the play area as she shows Biscuit a small squeaky ball that he becomes obsessed with and brings to Mina whenever he can, occasionally barking at her when she stops playing with him or accidentally pets him too hard. “Oh my goodness, I love him,” she squeals as Biscuit eats a treat from her hand. “How much is he? I’d love to adopt him.”

You kicked off your shoes and quickly changed out of your day clothes, hastily putting on your pajamas and flopping onto your bed, staring up at the fan. The blue hue from the TV makes out your outline as you scroll through your phone, looking through your Instagram feed. From your feed, you could conclude that your friends from high school were doing well and the several upcoming TV premieres that you should set your DVR for. You were about to put your phone up and call it a night until something caught your eye.

“What?!”

On the verified hero page for Pinky, you saw a collection of photos and two videos. Most of them were photos of Biscuit smiling or of him and Mina. Then the videos were of Biscuit learning to spin, him jumping onto Mina, and tackling her with love and affection. But the last photo really stole your breath away. Mina made a note to you and your shelter, spreading the word about your fundraiser and how happy she is about them helping Biscuit find his home and Mina finding her furbaby. Your eyes watered at the message. Not long after your other account for the shelter blew up, DMs flooded with requests about the shelter. Over a hundred people were asking about the animals there.

“Wow. I’m gonna need help. And lots of it.”

The next day, you raised the cage in front of your store and yelped softly as a hand touched your shoulder. “Ah!” you scream before turning around and seeing Izuku with three other heroes behind him.

“Hi, Y/n!”

“Eh?!” you exclaimed.

Behind Izuku were some of your favorite pro heroes.

“Hello!” the blonde one greeted.

“You’re Chargebolt!”

“Guilty as charged!” he said with a laugh. This earned him a nudge in the rib from the redhead standing beside him. “My civilian name is Denki Kaminari!”

“Pleasure to meet you!” the redhead introduced himself. “I’m Eijirou Kirishima! Also known as–”

“Red Riot!” you squealed, finishing for him.

“Mhm!” he nodded eagerly.

“My turn, my turn!” the one with brown hair said, jumping up excitedly. “I’m Ochako Uraraka! Also known as Uravity!”

“Izuku, are you trying to make me faint again?!” you fanned your face.

“Well if you do faint, you won’t have to worry about the shelter! Because these three would love to help out!” Izuku smiled.

“Wait, really?!” your voice raised an octave.

The three each gave their own affirmation, all genuinely wanting to help you with your shelter.

“Well, uh—I’ll get you all aprons and we can start from there!”

They cheered, this time Izuku joining in and wrapping his arms around your waist in a hug. The three heroes poked at each other, each holding in their own laugh at how oblivious Izuku was to his own affection towards you. They thought it was cute. They watched as you both walked behind the counter, getting three aprons with your shelter logo. The entire day was filled with cooing and laughter. You introduced the four to the animals. Ochako took some out of their cages and played with them, watching the puppies topple over each other as they all fought for her attention. Kaminari took out his phone several times, taking pictures and videos of his friends and himself playing with the animals. Even taking a few pictures of you and Izuku being cute together and sending them to Izuku, causing him to blush and shoo his friend away.

“Look at them, Y/n!” Urakaka smiled, watching the miniature schnauzer puppy and the yorkie play together a few feet away from her as a dachshund slept in her lap. “I’m in puppy heaven right now!”

Meanwhile, Kirishima was in the distance, cradling a kitten and holding a bottle to its mouth.

“This is as rewarding as hero work!” Eijirou said. “Just taking care of sweet animals all day? I can see why you love her—”

A glare from the other three pro heroes shut him down fast.

“I mean her job! Yes! Her job!” Eijirou stammers.

You looked at Kirishima with a raised eyebrow. “Huh?”

“Anyways!” Izuku frantically waved his arms. “People should be here soon! So let’s prepare the children to be adopted!”

“The children?” Denki asks, raising an eyebrow.

“He’s been here too long,” you said.

You and Uraraka set up the chairs and arranged the front area, putting the pet snacks and people snacks on either side of the counter with signs so people would tell the difference. “I got a lot of responses to the post Pinky made yesterday, so hopefully, we get a lot of babies adopted today,” you say as Izuku and the other heroes give you a mock salute. “Let’s do this!”

The day was spent giving animals good homes, and word spread fast that four pro heroes were working at the shelter. They dealt with it well, though, kindly turning people down pictures unless they were interested in adopting a furry friend. At the end of the day, most of the dogs and kittens were adopted, even some of the older ones who you were sad to see go, but you were glad they got a place to call home. Waving goodbye to the other pros, you smile softly as Uravity and Red Riot both ended up adopting a kitten of their own. Thanks to the fundraiser, you made more than enough money to keep your shelter.

As you swept up the front, you smiled to yourself as you heard Izuku playing with Dango in the backroom. “Go get the ball, boy! Good boy! Such a good boy!” he praised. “Now, remember what I taught you. Go find Mama!”

You put down the brush and pause at the command. ‘Go find Mama?’

You feel something nudge your legs as Dango rushes in and sits at your feet, occasionally pawing at your thigh. “Oh, hi Dango. What’s that on your neck?” you ask, squatting to his level. You notice a piece of paper on his collar, a collar that wasn’t there before. ‘That’s new…’ Taking the collar off his neck, you read the note:

'Will you go on a date with my Papa?'

Looking up from the note, you see Izuku standing not too far behind him with a small mixed bouquet of roses, carnations, and dahlias. “So?” he mumbles nervously.

“You adopted Dango?! Wow, wait, you mean it?”

“Yeah, you’re an amazing person Y/n. You’re caring, sweet, friendly, and the animals all seem to love you. I’d love to get to know you better and, you don’t have to say yes, maybe pursue a relationship with you,” Izuku rambles before stopping when you walk over and kiss his cheek and smile.

“Pick me up tomorrow at eight?” you smile.

“Sure!”

“See you then, Izuku.”

#izuku x poc!reader #izuku x reader #midoriya izuku #izuku midoriya #mha x reader #mha deku #deku x blackreader #deku x reader #bnha midoriya

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liyawritesss · 1 year

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ok so jow about class 1a meeting Black M!Reader and finding out his quirk is sound manipulation at first it might sound weak but when he explains it it's like op he can turn someone deaf or turn up their hearing making it painful to hear or even making them hear very specific things like theirown heartbeat or a gain of sand moving and make himself absolutely soundless to being able to beat present mic with a whisper and he can even mute people

ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ Qᴜɪʀᴋ

Characters: Midoriya “Deku” Izuku, Kirishima Eijirou, Ashido Mina

Genre: Headcanons

Synopsis: UA has a new transfer student who’s quirk, like Present Mic, allows him to manipulate sound to his will. Let's see how a couple of his new classmates react to this!

Warnings: none

A/N: none

Midoriya “Deku” Izuku

It’s expected for Deku to be extremely interested in your quirk, as he’s always looking for new material to study in order to benefit his own improvement

That’s the future pro-hero deku talking, but he’s genuinely intrigued about your quirk and how you claim it to be different from their English teacher’s, Present Mic.

Although you scare him a bit when you drone out the sound from his eardrums, leaving him virtually deaf. He quickly recovers though, finding it interesting that you use such a technique in various ways during combat, even on yourself in certain situations.

Like any other situation he'll hound you with questions, and your best bet at getting him to leave you alone is to deaf him, and he’ll freak out like a lost puppy because he can’t hear his own muttering.

Kirishima Eijriou

Like Deku, Kirishima is equally intrigued by your powers, and is eager to see how it differs from their English teachers.

He sees your quirk as a challenge to his own - a big (and albeit silly) question he has, is would your quirk still work on him even if his ears are hardened

But let's be honest, anatomy is a shitshow in this world, so there’s no real telling unless it's actually put to the test - which he gratefully does in class sparring practices.

Much like his quirk though, Kirishima is hardheaded, and won’t stop until he’s had enough. Not you - him. It’s something he’s picked up from being around Bakugou for so long.

Ashido Mina

When your quirk is first introduced, she’s a bit confused by the whole manipulating people's ability to hear concept. Like, manipulating sound itself is easy enough to understand, and having been around Present Mic enough any student at UA would understand that part of the assignment.

You would have to walk her through the second part. Its safe to say she thoroughly enjoys the part where you take her hearing away - weirdly enough - by the way she randomly dances about. She describes as a kind of muffly feeling, but not completely off putting.

But then you turn the volume back on, higher and higher, and you risk giving her a headache, and Mina is not fun when she has headaches. But overall, she thinks your quirk is pretty sick.

If you enjoyed, please leave a like, comment, and reblog for others to see! And don’t be shy to send in a request!

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mistyyyy · 2 years

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Hi if you’re comfortable with it can you do Bakugo helping reader go through a hard break up, at first the reader seems fine but comes to the reality of what’s happened and has a panic attack..maybe he(Bakugo) even confessed but tells her he can take it slow..just straight up fluff sorry I’m going through it hard. During black history month (lms) 😭✋🏽🤎🤎🤎🤎🤎🤎And thank you for your time!! Xoxo

I am so late and I am so sorry. I have a sfw page linked on my page,it’s big and pink so you can’t miss it, could you make your requests there?

#blackreader #dom!reader #mha x reader #bakugou x reader

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beesparlour · 2 years

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denki tea prompts <3

milk tea - what are their kisses like?

despite popular opinion, i feel like denki’s kisses are gentle, especially when he’s gotten a good grade that you guys spent all night studying for, when you’ve finally mastered that hairstyle, or when you’re willing to go through his long ass skin care routine with him. no matter what, everyday of the week his lips are always on yours. kaminari’s kisses are still giddy and still have a sense of excitement to them, always leaving you feeling slightly buzzed and energized but nevertheless, still gentle

denki loves initiating kisses, your full lips are always enticing to him, so when he wants to kiss you he has a whole routine, wanting to have a mark on your mind for the rest of the day, wanting you to fantasize about him later. he’ll slowly run a hand down your arm, leaving goosebumps in its wake, and meet your fingers together to intertwine them. when your hands are locked, he’ll bring your hand to his mouth and kiss four of your knuckles, never five he always leaves the thumb out and you never know why. he does all of this while making heavy eye contact with you, a small smirk on his face, and when you finally break eye contact because it was too much, your cheeks heating and palms already a deep shade of red he always lets out a breathy chuckle, showing how effected he is despite trying to hide it.

denki would put a finger on your chin, using it to turn your face back to him, indicating he wants you to keep your pretty brown eyes on him. he would then peck your cheek, finger trailing from your chin on a mission to have his other fingers grip your waist, finally pulling you in to give you a long awaited kiss, his other hand still holding yours, never wanting to let go

a bonus - if you’re into it, or if you let him at the time he loves running his hands through your hair while you guys are making out, it makes him feel so special that you’ll allow him of all people to be the one to touch your hair.

green tea - how do they comfort their s/o

denki hates seeing you upset, or even worse crying. it makes him just as sad, but he won’t show it until he’s alone because it’s about you. he would go on a snack run for you and bring you back all your favourite snacks, and when he’s knocking on your dorm room, disheveled and a wide smile on his face, you can never stop the grin that creeps onto your face.

he’ll throw the snacks on your bed and rushes out of your room, saying he’ll be back soon and you just shrug, clambering onto your bed, bonnet slipping off haphazardly and you were too exhausted to care.

when he finally returned, he came back with his laptop, blankets and his stuffed animals that you got him. everything was dangerously piled on top of each other, and when you came over to help him he immediately always runs into the wall. he does it on purpose though, just to hear your giggle and to see you smile.

you guys watch movies and cuddle until you fall asleep, denki fixing your bonnet before he falls asleep with you.

for @solyxa i hope you like it !!

#denki x black reader #denki imagine #bnha denki #denki kaminari #kaminari hcs #mha x black reader #bnha x black!reader #blackreader #black yn

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darkmajesty-xo · 1 year

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Ready Player 1 ? - Shigaraki x reader

18+ MDNI | masturbation, praise , video chats, crack-humor

most would consider it unwise for a girl like you to be in these chat rooms due to the questionable discourse and rather infamous patrons, but girls just wanna have fun right ?

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: saw an old couple today, could be me and shig but he’s playing ☹️

user2345: i think you mean planning* as in planning world domination and torment of quirkless losers like you.

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: oh sweetheart you’ll never get any pussy if you keep acting like one

user3333: damn bro, you gonna take that ?

user2345: who gives a shit about some villain groupie ?

user2345: she keeps her mouth so full of cum that it’s starting to affect her whore brain.

user2345: do you really think the true leader of the new world would make time for some dumb cunt like you ?

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: there’s probably a higher chance of tomura shigaraki and i living happily ever after than there is of ANY woman even looking in your direction.

this was a normal friday night, you simping over shigaraki in the forums and clapping back at the misogynistic incels that hid behind their keyboards in their mothers’ basements. but there was one guy that always stood up for you whenever the idiots got too out of hand. he was also a moderator so he had no problems blocking them.

the two of you would dm off and on about life , thoughts on hero society, hobbies , etc. from your chats you gathered that he didn’t walk that straight and narrow but that didn’t mean much to you. he would sometimes tease your about your crush on shigaraki and your general taste in men.

finalboss: honestly, what kind of girl likes a criminal?; who knows what kind of twisted shit the guys into— you’re not even a villain.

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: you know nothing jon snow

finalboss: that reference just confirmed btw

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: i’ll have you know that my beloved is a certified otaku fantasy nerd.

finalboss: oh yeah ? and how’d you obtain such info ?

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: i run 3 stan accounts on twitter and i belong to a shiggy fan club 🥹

finalboss: 😃

finalboss: seek help

finalboss: 😃

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: you wound me ☹️

finalboss: i’ll just leave that too your Prince Charming lol

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: oh lord , did you see the footage of his latest attack ?

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: he was dressed like a whoreee 😩😩

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: tits just out for my viewing pleasure

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: shigaraki is my shepherd, he know what i want.

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: wanna suck on those sugar nips and call him mommy

finalboss: you get weirder and weirder every time we chat

xoxo_|hisMC ✮: that means we’re becoming besties ㅤ♡ ︎

finalboss: ♡ ︎

it was nice having someone to talk to about your secret obsession, it’s not like your “real life” friends would understand. the two of you had carved out your own little piece of the internet to goof around in. he never disclosed much information about himself and typically kept the conversations focused on you, but you still felt an undeniable bond to this faceless stranger.

then he ghosted you.

weeks went by without a word from your friend. he no longer defended you in the forums and he didn’t respond to any of your dms. you’d started to get worried that he may have been arrested or worse. and at the three month mark you’d finally given up hope that you’d ever hear from your friend again. but then the unexpected happened.

finalboss is requesting to video chat.

this was completely out of character but after months with no word, you were desperate to hear from your friend.

you were prepared to chew him him out for abandoning you. thinking of all the ways you could insult him while simultaneously expressing your need for his comfort and company. but your mind went blank when the grainy screen loaded into the pixelated image of your companion.

whispy tendrils fell from his bun, framing the sculpted planes of his handsome face. his lips were dry, slightly chapped, with the only lubrication being the sheen of saliva left by the slow drag of his tongue. bloodied eyes bore into your own leaving you breathless and dazed.

“hey bestie”

his voice was low and raspy, almost like a whisper. a deep rumbling that echoed in your ear drums. it was oddly hypnotic. he was absolutely mesmerizing.

tomura chuckled into the camera, showing flashes of perfectly white teeth. he leans back into the chair, a hand on the back of his neck showcasing a broad chest and toned abs.

“didn’t expect you to be this quiet, bestie. is my outfit not slutty enough for you ? i could always take these off…” his hand fell from his neck to rest and the waistband of his black jeans.

you remained speechless, eyes glued to the light dusting of hair below his belly button.

more laughter and shifting. now you were met with the glorious girth of shigaraki’s cock clenched tightly in his fist. the darkened tip oozed a sparkling trail of pre that spilled down his length. his thumb swiped the fluid to spread over his veiny member.

“c’mon , doll. don’t leave me hanging” he teased, squeezing his fist upwards to produce more pre. “i thought you wanted to be my ‘mc’ ? seems more like an npc if you ask me”.

“y-you’re him” you stammered, eyes following the slow drag of his fist. “you’re tomura shigaraki”.

“in the flesh” he teased, shooting a wink that went directly between your legs. “well kinda, but we’ll cross that bridge when we get there. sorry i’ve been away so long, but you’d wait forever for me won’t you , perfect girl ?”

your nod was automatic. robotic even. you’d moved closer to the screen, completely engrossed by his ministrations.

“anything for you beyon—shiggy”

you both laughed at that. he appreciated your humor, especially with all the drama in his day to day. even in def con simp mode and being ghosted didn’t stop you from being undeniably you. that’s probably why he was as obsessed with you as you were with him.

“i know we probably have alot to discuss but todays been kind of shitty and i’d really like to explore our final fantasies”.

you snorted, “that was really bad , shig”.

he shrugged, “i’m a villain, not a comedian, beloved. “now show me that perfect little pussy”.

#yandere shigaraki #shigaraki smut #shigaraki x reader #shigaraki tomura #tenko shimura #mha shigaraki #mha smut #shigaraki x black reader #shigaraki x chubby reader #mha x blackreader #mha x chubby reader #mha crack

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blkchxrryblyss · 2 years

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TikTok’s that remind me of MHA characters pt. 7

Dad!Kaminari

Y’all baby woke up early so Kami decides to show you the little trick he does to little Kami to make them huff and puff

#blackwriters #mha x black reader #mha tiktok #baby #kaminari x blackreader #dad kaminari #bnha dad

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sagegr33n · 3 years

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Today we're thinking about the bnha boys and their love languages.

Summary-simple Headcanons of how the Bnha boys show affection to their black s/o, bc black readers deserve soft things too.

CW-Black reader, Gender non specific , body descriptions , fluff.

Katsuki Bakugou-Acts of service

We all know Great Explosion Murder God Dynamight isn't the best with his words-He cant verbalize affection to safe his life- so he tries to make up for it with by being a man of action.

You need a couch moved? He's got it.

A tv mounted ? Hes already on his way to your place, let him clock out of the agency first.

Help detangling your hair? Hes got the water bottle and brush ready.

Cant fall asleep? Hes right there, full out singing lullaby's and telling stories until you drift off.

Despite being an emotionally constipated idiot at times, he can also be quite adorable, Imagine a big, ripped 6'4 pro hero Bakugou trailing after you like a little puppy, poking at random things in your apartment like

"This need fixing?"

"Katsuki its not broken."

"What about this"

"That's not broken either"

"Well I'm just trynna help shitty extra!"

Shoto Todoroki-Material Spoiling

Shoto is yet another emotionally constipated baby, luckily for him, he happens to be a very rich emotionally constipated baby.

Touch is pretty much out of the window because of how awkward it makes him feel-both giving and receiving- and he never had a very Talkative household -well except for his fathers constant jeering that he had to be the best and surpass allmight - pair that with his naturally stoic attitude , words don't exactly come easy to Shoto , but he figures he dosent need words or meaningless touch when he has millions of dollars .

Anything you want is yours before you have the chance to mention it to him.

He sees you browsing a catalogue , eyes landing on something for too long, its purchased with next day delivery.

Overhears you talking about something to your friends, he's already looking for it online.

You never have to worry about how expensive hair supplies is, or paying for new styles because he has you completely covered, even if you insist that you can take care of it yourself.

You express interest in something while window shopping with him and he is going to walk right into the store and buy it -along with anything else he sees that you might like.

Your standing outside the store all dumbfounded because when you pointed out that "those shoes are cute" You weren't expecting Shoto to walk into the store and buy every god damn pair of shoes in the place.

He walks out , stupid look plastered on his usually emotionless face, as if he just completed some grand service. "Why do you look so ticked, I thought you liked these"

And you're standing their in awe studying the twelve boxes stacked in his hands thinking about what a cute idiot he is.

Hanta Sero- Sleeping

Unlike Bakugou and Todoroki Sero has no problem expressing his love for you in the traditional ways.

He's almost corny with all the adoring praises he gives you throughout the day,

"Are you a parking ticket? ‘Cause you’ve got ‘fine’ written all over you."

"If you were a vegetable, you’d be a ‘cute-cumber."

"Do you happen to have a Band-Aid? ‘Cause I scraped my knees falling for you" are just some of his most recent corny ass attempts at wooing you.

its almost impossible to pry him off of you, He's constantly poking, pulling and prodding at any piece of you he can get his fingers on, your thighs , your tummy, your hair-all might as well not even belong to you anymore. But despite that, his actual love language is pretty non traditional.

The way Sero sees it, sleeping is the ultimate show of trust and adoration. When your sleeping your completely and utterly vulnerable, so you have to have crazy amounts of trust in someone to sleep around them, right?

Besides , there's nothing sero loves more than coming home after a particularly brutal day of hero work, tracking you down and pulling you away from whatever activity was previously occupying your attention , then dragging you back to his place for a nice, long napping session.

It dosent matter what fight you try to put up

" I'm studying right now"

"Hanta I'm cooking"

"Sero I'm not tired right now"

The night will always end with you on top of him in his Hammock, arms wrapped tightly around your frame.

Kirishima Eijirou- A little bit of everything.

Kiri isn't emotionally constipated, but he does have moments of insecurity, You're like the most wonderful amazing perfect person ever in the world , so he cant help but feel a little inadequate.

Him of all people? Why not someone with a flashier quirk like Bakugou, or Todoroki?

Because of this Kiri does tend to kind of overcompensate when it comes to showing affection.

You want something , he'll pay for it.

Need something done? Whatever it is he can take care of it, he swears.

You've- tried to reassure Kirishima that there's noting wrong with him and you don't need grand gestures of love , but it always end in him denying everything .

"Baby I brought you some flowers, and chocolates , i-Im not sure what your favorites are so I tried to get as many as possible and- He trails off.

"Ei , you bought me flowers and chocolate yesterday" You sigh, at the redhead as he stumbles into your apartment, hands full with boxes of chocolate and at least six different types of bouquets.

"Yeah, but those were only mediocre flowers and chocolates , someone like you deserves the very best."

Lord he was projecting like a mf.

"Ei, you know you're a wonderful boyfriend right , you're not mediocre so you don't have to do all this...every day.." You try again

"Oh its nothing like that, I just saw these and I thought you might like them-there's nothing -it has nothing to do with me."

So much for being the voice of reason.

"You might as well spend the night, there's no way I can eat all of these without help." You sigh in defeat.

Neito Monoma -playful teasing

Don't get me wrong, he can be nice sometimes.

He'll compliment how you've chosen to style your hair .Help you out with cleaning your place, without you having to ask him. Act oblivious when gifts pop at your door.

"Nieto you're the only person I mentioned wanting this to."

"Accusing him, The Phantom Thief of wasting his precious money on waste like you?" He'd never.

But as nice as he can be, He's still Monomoa, and he still likes picking on you. Although he does find himself going a little easier on you.

"You'd better be lucky your cute, because it looks like you got dressed in the dark."

"You could at least try to look nice when I take you out y'know"

"Man, I never thought I'd get with someone like you."

Its not that Monoma wants to hurt your feeling per-se , its just the adorable face you make when your flustered or pissed at something he says is just to delicious to resist. If he ever does go to far with his teasing, the higher than though façade drops immediately .

"Baby, please! You know I was just joking right? I didn't mean it." He'll sob, damn near on his knees trying to convince you to forgive him.

You're well aware Neito didn't mean the stupid shit he said to you, its just nice to see him grovel once in a while.

Besides, he can stand to get off his high horse sometimes.

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As usual notes and reblogs are always welcome, and if you enjoyed this consider sending in a request, they should be on.

if you noticed in the summary, I stated that " Black readers deserve soft things too" This is because myself and a lot of other black people on this site have noticed that most black fics are often times dark . *There's nothing wrong with dark content , and I enjoy writing /reading it myself, however there is no damn reason for most black fics to have Noncon, Abusive relationship, Dubcon tags. Its slick giving stereotypes and Finding black fluff, or fics where the reader isn't forced or abused is literally hard as shit. So if you're a Non black writer writing black shit step back and ask yourself "Why is this so degrading? Why is degrading content the only thing I feel comfortable writing when it comes to black readers? -Thanks, Management 💁🏾‍♀️

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ynisamenace · 3 years

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Headcanons for Tamaki, Bakugou and Eraserhead being in a relationship with dom! black reader

a/n: hi guys, I’m so happy and so grateful for all the follows and notes you guys have given me over the past few days💜. I’m working on a part 2 of ‘Party for One’ but here’s some headcannons I made for the meantime.

Amajiki Tamaki

Tamaki has always been more submissive in general. He tended to be a pushover at times which makes it easier for people to mess with him, which makes his anxiousness skyrocket at times.

That was until he met you. You became friends with him after he graduated high school, fresh faced and promoted at his hero agency. You caught his eye the first day he came to work at his new office and stuck with him finding his shyness adorable but also helping him improve in his confidence.

He was entranced by your beauty, the way your tiny afro smelled like (favourite scent) when you walked by him, your lovely voice greeting him every morning, the way your vibrant melanin-filled skin contrasts with his paleness; your constant presence made him develop a crush on you but he never had the confidence to tell you to your face.

You of course weren’t aware of his little crush and his jumpiness and nervousness with you because you thought it was just his normal anxiety. It wasn’t until you overheard him talking to his friend and co-worker, Fatgum that you realized what it really was.

After that you actively sought out Tamaki just to see him be so flustered by your presence 😏 but after a while you had pity on the poor boy and asked him out for coffee and it all went uphill from there.

Loves buying you flowers and dropping them at your desk before you come into work every morning. Seeing your face light up as you read the little notes he leaves you makes the butterflies in his stomach flutter. He just loves seeing you smile in general this man is so whipped😩

He asked you to move in together after the first 4 months of dating and although you disagreed at the time, after your 6 months anniversary and him basically pleading about it every 5 mins, you finally gave in cause how could you say no to that face🥺

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As soon as you officially moved in with him, Tamaki before more affectionate... way more affectionate. Cuddles, kisses, squeezes; everything he could to show you how physically attracted he was to you.

The topic of sex comes up one day when you’re both on the couch, you on his lap and him trailing kisses down your neck. You’ve never gone past steamy make out sessions with eachother but it was clear that you both were very much ready to take the next step

Despite his shy demeanor, Tamaki is way more confident as well as loud in the bedroom. Loud whimpers as you trail your nails down his abs which turn into loud moans as you free his cock from his briefs giving him the best handjobs he’s ever gotten.

Tamaki sometimes does feel insecure about your relationship and about you having to have asked him out first, so he tends to overcompensate in the bedroom. This man is a huge power top. He loves making you feel good, he loves you telling him what to do and will do anything you ask with no hesitation.

Could eat you out for breakfast everyday if he could and definitely incorporates his quirk into it👀. Loves when you trap his head between your thighs it makes him feel warm. He loves when you tie him to the bed and edge him for hours on end while kissing his pretty tears away. He gets off on being vulnerable with you like that and has the most mind blowing orgasms once you decide to take pity on him.

Loves when you sit in his lap and let him suckle on your nipples while caressing his hair. Soft moments like that are what make him fall in love with you even more. Pegging also makes him fall in love with you even more, but more in a sexual manner. Looks at you like a goddess whenever you have his legs spread out, driving your strap-on into him so hard it makes his eyes cross.

Aftercare is so soft and private with you two. Untying his limbs from the bed, putting ointment and kisses on his bruises, cleaning him up with a wet rag and finally laying next to him on the bed, his face in your chest as you whisper praises and sweet nothings into his hair. God he was going to marry you one day.

Bakugou Katsuki

Bakugou met you while in U.A High but didn’t start dating you until almost 3 years after graduation You had never interacted that much in high school as you always saw him as the immature, rash and not considerate of others feelings

He gave off an air of someone commanding and who would never submit and you had never really cared for such men; the macho ‘call-me-daddy’ type men he actually did jokingly tell you to once when you guys were arguing which just made you steer clear of him more, angering him further.

After graduating, Bakugou became more mature, choosing to develop himself into a better person than he was in high school, and became the no 2 hero of Japan, creating his own hero agency. You started working at his agency 2 years after graduation, you also steadily climbing the ranks of the hero world landing in the top ten heroes list. He began harbouring a crush on you soon after, looking for ways to finally confess to you but were still adamant on avoiding him, still believing him to be the same immature boy that he was in highschool.

One day, Bakugou couldn’t take it anymore and cornered you in a hallway, confessing quickly while a light blush was dusted on his cheeks. He also apologized for the way he acted in highschool and basically pleaded to go on a date with you although he’ll never admit it lol

After his confession, you both started hanging out more both at work and outside of work. He officially asked you to be his girlfriend after the third date when he came to your apartment to cook your favourite dish for you after a grueling day at work and you happily agreed as long as he promised to continue cooking for you which led to you two moving in together a year later.

Dating the number 2 hero in Japan was not easy to say the least. Late night and early mornings plagued both of your lives, sometimes not being able to catch eachother at home at the same time for weeks on end. This led to arguments that turned into silent treatments until you both came to your senses and apologized to one another. He hates fighting with you, fearing you’ll leave him due to his occasional outbursts.

When you guys do fight, he apologizes through gift giving and cuddles, since he’s not very good with words. Loves buying you brightly coloured clothes and jewelry that matches your skin tone because you look ethereal to him in them. Sometimes steals glances at you just to admire your skin and whatever protective style you’re wearing.

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You and Bakugou had a long talk before you both started getting intimate. Although he was more mature, he still didn’t want to be submissive in the bedroom as he thought it would make him less ‘masculine’. He kept refusing until you managed to wear him down one day, him grumbling about how stupid it would be.

Oh how wrong he was because this man thrives off of your dominance now. A bratty power bottom, he loves making you put him in his place, which is always under you. Something about you having the confidence to ‘dominate’ the number 2 hero in Japan makes him melt. Is very much into cock and ball torture and just humiliation and degradation in general. Loves seeing you in leather cause it gives you that dominatrix look that makes him whimper

Very teary eyed when getting pegged and loves when you grab his hair to pull him back and lick his tears away. But at the same time, loves when you mercilessly keep pounding into him despite his tears, choking back a sob as he orgasms for the umpteenth time.

Is the type of sub that looks like a dom out in public but has a vibrating buttplug inside him during meetings as he glances to you as you smirk and turn up the intensity every few seconds.

The biggest brat ever omg he will rile you up on purpose just so that you can punish him by locking him in a chastisy cage and riding his favourite strap on you put on him, all while denying him the pleasure of touching you. That’s when he begs the most, mind dumb and babbling nonsense until you finally let his pretty little cock out.

Aftercare is in equal parts for both of you as sometimes you get dom drop after long sessions. He knows that it can make you feel guilty o sometimes regretful and makes sure to tell you how much he loves you after every session. You also reassure him that he is more than enough for you, limbs tangled together in bed as you doze off next to him.

His lips curl into a little smile as he falls asleep as well, thinking of you and the engagement ring he’s yet to give you in his bedside drawer.

Shota Aizawa

Aizawa had never actively looked for people to date. He felt like he had too much on his plate already with class 1-A and didn’t think anyone would be willing to date someone whose life was so hectic. So when you joined U.A as a new teacher in class in class 1-B, he didn’t bat an eye only glancing at you at times as you pass the hallway.

Glances turned into stares which turned into thinking about you and how your mini twists framed your face so perfectly and how soft your skin looked and how your darks eyes drew him in and-

Fuck

Ok so maybe he did have space on his plate for dating cause duh look at you. He asked you out by whispering in your ear during homeroom one day as he dropped off a stack of papers on your desk. You were taken aback by his boldness but accepted nonetheless. You didn’t know it, but Aizawa had fallen for you long before he got the balls to ask you out😏

You dated for 3 years and lived together after 2 until you walked into the kitchen one morning and saw him on one knee, flowers petals everywhere and a small smile as he asks “Marry me?” You didn’t know whether to laugh or cry oh to be proposed to by Shota Aizawa😭

He loves referring to you as his wife and loves when you come to 1-A to give him his bento box, even though he acts like he hates it. Let’s you in his sleeping bag for a nap in the break room, even though Present Mic comes in to annoy both of you most of the time.

Melts when he sees you interacting with the kids in 1-A, even heard Deku slip up and call you mom once when you came to his class to greet him.

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Speaking of kids guess who has a big fat breeding kink. Even though you both know you’re not exactly prepared to have kids at the moment, the risk that comes with him making love to you raw turns him on. You definitely exploit his kink by telling degrading him, saying how he doesn’t deserve to cum inside you with his useless cock and that just makes him want to prove you wrong, rutting into you faster as he whimpers about making you feel good.

Loves when you take him from behind and bend him on a surface and fucking him like a little whore, scarf stuffed into his mouth as a make-shift gag when he gets too loud. Especially when you do it on one of the desks in his classroom after hours, the embarrassment of a seeing a student sitting on it the next day making his brain fog and his cum leak out, painting the floor and the desk white as he spasms in your hold, tongue lolling out as you press him to the floor to clean up his mess.

Is into somnophilia and has woken up many times to you bouncing on his cock, refusing to let him cum until you’re satisfied with the amount of orgasms he’s given you.

Has definitely sniffed your panties before, even pocketing them into his dress pants and taking them to work with him, all so he can use them to fist his cock in the staff restrooms, panting like a dog in heat as sobs your name into his hand, secretly wanting to get caught by you.

He loves your aftercare so much. Running baths for both of you, kissing the hickeys and scratches you left on him and letting him lay in your arms when his body gives out. Genuinely loves pushing past his limits with you because he knows he trusts you.

Definitely the best husband and the best lover ever 10/10 would recommend.

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#mha x black reader #mhaxblackreader!#my hero academia #bnha smut #dom!reader #tamaki x y/n #bakugou x y/n #aizawa x reader #sub!character #blackreader!#gn!reader #fem! reader #bnha fluff #ceowrites

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