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r2katsu · 23 days

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𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐒

Ft. Eijirou, Izuku, Sero, Katsuki

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mha m.list | gn!reader | fluff

a/n: reader has a habit of doing everything on their own without telling anybody or where they're going

Eijiro Kirishima

Eijiro stood in front of you after he asked you to come into the living room so you guys could talk after you guys have been giving each other the silent treatment. He walked slowly towards you with a sympathetic face and held your hands while he stroked your knuckles with his thumbs in circles.

"Babe, I'm allowed to get worried when I'm out there and when you’re also out but you never text me where you are. You have to see this from my point of view too ya know.."

"Okay okay I'm sorry." you hug him and nuzzle your head onto his chest "This sounds stupid but I'm so used to being out alone and not keeping in check.. usually when I go out I just go out, I don't have to text anybody where I'm going or where I'm at.." "I get worried sometimes, okay? I get it you're not used to telling people about your whereabouts but right now I'm your boyfriend…and I need to make sure you're okay, where you are, who are you with or do I need to pick you up. I just need to know that you're okay." he pulled away and looked into your eyes.

"I care about you, a lot…"

"Right…I'll try texting you next time.."

Izuku Midoriya

Izuku's been trying to get you to talk about communicating with you about when you're out. Can you blame him for getting a bit worried when you always just say you're going out and nothing else? He worries about you because most of the time you don't give him any heads up on anything.

"Y/n I really need you to cooperate with me, please just next time you're going to head out you tell me, okay?" His eyes were speaking the words he wasn't, they're pleading with you. He slowly reached out for your hand and placed it on his cheek. He felt comfort with your hand on him. "I need to know that you're okay, y/n.."

"Damnit why'd you have to be irresistible! But sure, zuku, I'll try communicating with you more." And that made him smile so so proud of you.

Sero Hanta

At the time you stepped through those doors he was already looking at you with arms crossed, disappointed. It was written all over his face. “Why didn't you think of telling me you were going out? And by not responding back to my texts?” he spoke with an unsatisfied tone. “Okay I'm sorry I didn't text you back I was occupied with training…” you continued explaining what happened and the reasoning for your absence.

He sighed letting his arms fall to his sides and he huffed “Alright fine that's fine…just tell me where you are next time before leaving me with no clue. I was worried sick about you” his eyebrows were furrowed while reaching out to hold your hand.

“Okay”

“Thank you, amor” as he gave you a kiss on the forehead.

Bakugou Katsuki

Walking through the door quietly to avoid any yelling from Bakugou which only made it worse. He was already there waiting for you on the couch in the dark, very dramatic of him but anyways. “Look who showed up. Where have you been, idiot?” He grumbled you were stammering trying to apologize and it was his turn to speak, “I've been running around like a mad man and I didn't even get a word out of you. And your phone was off, your phone is never off.” He stated, so you showed him your now cracked phone screen and explained what happened.

He can only sigh while holding the bridge of his nose. “Fine, we'll get it fixed next morning, I know w guy.” He said, reaching out his hand to slither around your waist while giving you a kiss on the head with a small whispering “missed you.”

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takes1 · 4 months

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Bakugou has a crush on popular!fem!Senpai!reader. I love the idea of him trying to keep up with his senpai (senpai has no idea about his feelings, of course). maybe a little angst and where senpai's male classmates know about his feelings but don't see him as a threat because they think it's just puppy love and don't take him seriously

i took it in a slightly different direction, but hope it still holds up. kept the themes the same at least! 1st year bakugou/3rd year reader, puppy love, that sort of thing. tried to honor the angsty part, too. hope this does the job!

warnings. heavy alcohol consumption, suggestive petting details. sfw / nsfw to follow in p.2 / some suggestive petting / afterparty/houseparty / shadowing / mentor!reader / 3rdyear!reader / 'unrequited' love / puppy love / bakugou being a lightweight / sweaty bakugou / 1.6k words 🤍 scenario series. i have so much bakugou, please go check all of those scenarios out! / there will be a part 2 to this! / bakugou headcanons more links. my ao3

*shadow week: when a student follows and observes a third-year for a short period of time, such as a day or a week, for training purposes

The afterparty was much more crowded than you realized; the usual rule against first-years had been reversed in the spirit of shadow week. Right on the coattails of that stiff internship mixer, it was a pretty fitting way to finish out the week.

With the addition of a more excitable crowd, the general vibe was intense, loud, and near dizzying. It wasn't really your style.

You opted for watching, nursing something strong. Dancing, screaming, and the like was better far away. You didn't have the energy tonight, but you needed to make sure your shadow got to see what something like this entailed so the tradition might live after your class graduates.

Of course, you lost him almost immediately. He was steaming, almost itching to get away from you as he had been all week. The randomization process of choosing Mentors and Shadows faired unfavorable to you, because you couldn't have asked for a more difficult person to train.

It was an hour in and you still sat in your spot, surrounded by your closer friends who shared the same temperament about tonight in particular. Some normally big personalities took it easy in the presence of the younger crowd.

Togata settled in next to you with a big sigh.

"What's cookin' good lookin'?"

Your snort turned into an actual laugh. That's how you knew you were feeling it.

"Nothing much," You glanced around the room, half-concerned about your Shadow, "You seen that Bakugou kid?"

Togata rolled his eyes with a smirk.

"Probably left as soon as he realized a 'rager' meant a good time."

You both shared a chuckle and went on to talk about anything else.

Bakugou did, in fact, have a different idea of what this afterparty was going to be like. But his inhibitions had melted away long ago when he, unknowingly, began to drink a loaded cup.

He had inadvertently pissed off the guy in charge of the cooler with his usual attitude, and got himself the nastiest-tasting diet coke imaginable.

Bakugou didn't know any better. He believed this was a new disgusting flavor the Coca-Cola company came out with on the tails of their coffee bullshit, so something reminiscent of cinnamon didn't set off any red flags.

Thanks to this drink, easier to get down by the minute, he did seem to be having a better time at the party than he thought he would.

For a while, after the buzz melted away his better judgement, he searched for you, but quickly became distracted when he found some of his peers dancing fervently to a karaoke song.

The sight of Sero, Kirishima, and Kaminari going crazy to a shitty, dated pop song made a rare grin spread over his face. It felt funny smiling, so he laughed and the unfamiliar sound from behind them caught their attention.

They all looked relieved to see him, somewhat amused, in on a joke he didn't quite understand.

Sero laughed after he greeted them and exchanged charged looks with Kaminari-

"Dude-haha, Bakugou-- what's up with you-?" Kaminari giggled under his hand.

Everyone was laughing, the music was so loud, and he felt good.

"I dunno!" He yelled and swung to grab Sero's shoulder.

The tallest of them flinched embarrassingly hard with a short, alarmed noise, but was met with droves of laughter from the rest of his friends. Bakugou was the loudest among them.

He had to catch his breath and leaned back with a hand on his neck. He raked his hands through his hair, a little dizzy, a little heavy, and somewhat confused, "Fuck! I feel so good!!"

His eyes were big as he finished his cup. Kirishima grabbed it from him after he was done and smelled it. He muttered something under his breath, but nobody saw.

"Yeeesss!! I fucking LOVE this song ohmygod," Bakugou belted, but hardly even loud compared to the booming bass behind him.

His well-muscled arms dropped, and he turned with vigor and pointed glee to the first person he saw.

It briefly occurred to him that something wasn't right. The way his perception grew fuzzy wasn't normal but he couldn't keep a worried thought for long enough to actually get worried.

You were leaning against the counter from your barstool. You looked mellowed- buzzed, and relaxed. Your crooked smile was partial to Togata, the big, burly blond consistently at your side. You shared a slow, intimate conversation that Bakugou very much wanted a part of.

"Hey!" He exclaimed, dodging a supportive hand from Kirishima, and stumbled towards the two highest ranking in the room.

He approached faster than he intended.

His hands landed to catch himself on your parted lower thighs, but he was heavier under the influence and leaned a little far forward. There were about ten of you swirling around the room.

Your stomach pooled with a warm, fast buzz that spread a blush from ear to ear.

Bakugou was coated in a thin layer of musky sweat, no doubt from the combination of his loaded drink and intense dancing.

He was panting softly, eyes lidded when he caught himself on you, his handsome, chiseled face tilted in a drunken daze. Your heart was beating between your legs as you looked each other up and down simultaneously.

Oooh, man.

You hardened up, just a little, and cocked your head to the side, "You feelin' alright, bud?"

Your hand raked through his sweaty, spiky hair, and his entire body shifted to that side. He hummed, smiling, and gripped your plush thighs harder. Fuck, you were warm, and strong; he wanted to fall asleep here.

A larger, scarred hand grabbed the first-year's shirt.

"I think he's had too much."

You looked up at Togata, radiating irritation with a face that didn't match. Your stomach twisted again and you shifted in your seat, which in turn shifted Bakugou.

As he moved to pull Bakugou off, you got another whiff of that sweet smell. That must've been from his Quirk, afterall.

Your head fell back with a sigh while he was beginning to be escorted away by a kind, although a little patronizing, Togata.

Bakugou popped him with a shout and you jumped up- thankfully most people were also screaming to the song, which helped to soften the blow of the tense scene playing out in front of you.

"You need to leave, kid," The older of the two asserted, despite the singe on his shoulder from where he was pushed.

The both looked frilled and ready to make a scene.

Bakugou squinted up at him.

Before he could spit out a horrible insult, or threat, or anything else bubbling beneath the surface, you placed your hand on his wavering shoulder and took up the space in his vision in front of Togata.

"Hey," You said gently, eyes dodging around his very clear signs of heavy drinking, "Hey--,"

"Hey," It sounded almost like a question coming out of his mouth.

Togata moved back. This was something out of his jurisdiction; you were technically in charge of the kid, anyway.

Knotted muscles loosened against your touch, heavy and uneven. He watched, focusing and then glazed again on your pretty bottom lip. It was quiet for a moment between you.

His infatuation; your concern.

"Have you been drinking?"

He shook his head, concern on his brow for a moment-- but it disappeared in a moment's notice. It almost didn't make sense; you tossed the idea that he didn't want to tell you, but then you made the realization of what had actually happened as he swayed, entranced under your gaze.

"Let's…" Your brow furrowed and you glanced around, "Let's get you back to your room."

You wore a distrustful, upturned expression at the sea of patrons. His redhead friend jogged by your side for a moment, about to ask where you were going, but instead of answering, you took the cup out of his hand and threw it in the trash on your way out.

Somebody thought it'd be funny to get some first-years shit-faced. Normally you'd agree about it humorous quality, but this was your shadow. Technically your responsibility for the week.

From the looks of it, he had never touched alcohol before.

It was a cool and breezy walk back to his dorm building. The quiet night gave you space to slow for a while, ask some questions.

"How are you feeling?"

He was out of breath just walking. His stammered for a moment but didn't notice. "Good…good-good, really great."

The anger he usually wore was practically a memory now. His small, permanent frown was the only reminder.

It took 6 minutes for what would've been a 3-minute walk. His hand missed the handle to open the door and you had to catch him, then twist to open it yourself. He didn't help you at all even though you suspected he had the capacity to.

"Alright," You strained, arms locked under his- he was incredibly dense, impossibly warm, and at the moment, very lazy. He melted into you at an awkward angle, breath dancing against the shell of your ear.

Getting him all the way up the stairs was going to take a million years.

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anisespice · 2 years

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“ am i thicc? ” || mha pt.4

synopsis: asking him if you’re double-cheeked up. pairing: pro hero sero, denki, kiri x gn!reader warnings: mature language, crack notes: didn’t post last weekend, so here’s a quick one! happy monday ッ

inspo. pt. 1 | pt. 2 | pt. 3

#🍁vanilla #bnha #mha #mha imagines #mha scenarios #mha smau #mha texts #hanta sero #denki kaminari #ejirou kirishima #mha x reader #bnha x reader #sero x reader #denki x reader #kirishima x reader

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thefiery-phoenix · 2 months

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YANDERE BAKUSQUAD HEADCANONS

You were a really determined person. You always put your best whenever you did something, and didn't worry about the result and that was something the Bakusquad admired about you, however, you were incredibly naive and trusting of everyone around you

You had met the Bakusquad on your first day. As usual, Bakugou was yelling at you about something, and suddenly, you snapped and asked him to shut up. Everyone around you gasped and soon, the Bakusquad looked at you with immense respect. Ofc, Bakugou wasn't too happy about that but eventually he let you join the Bakusquad since he was actually impressed with your quirk and courage to stand up against him which most people can't do without breaking at least 5 bones

You loved hanging out with the Bakusquad and they loved hanging out with you. They didn't do anything that made you feel uncomfortable

Whenever someone tries to bully you, they immediately stick up for you with intense threatening looks in their eyes like they're about to murder them. Pretty soon, their overprotectiveness for you had turned into a CRAZY OBSESSION and they realized that they all liked you

However, they didn't like how innocent and trusting you were. What if someone takes advantage of that? What if someone hurts you? What if they do something bad to you? They talked about it when you were absent from school one day

''Man... Y/N is really cool and I think we're all in love with her but....'' said Sero but stopped in the middle. ''But what?" asked Mina. ''She's so trusting of everyone around her and not to mention really innocent'' he said. ''Yeah, well someone has to show that little nerd that not everyone can be trusted'' growled Bakugou. ''That's right.... after all, we ARE becoming pro heroes and what sort of heroes will we BE if we can't save our friend?" asked Kirishima. ''Kiribro's right. We NEED to take action for Y/N's own good and keep her safe'' and everyone agreed

Soon, they even started getting clingier and possessive of you than usual and finally, you started trying to avoid them, but that was a HUGE mistake

''Y/N WHERE THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE GOING!!??" screeched Bakugou as he tried running towards you but you just waved back at him and shouted, ''Sorry... I need to go'' and ran off in the other direction. When it soon dawned upon them that you were avoiding them, they were hurt at first, but came to the conclusion that you were just shy and scared and confused. But don't worry, they're going to take care of everything for you

You were tied to the headboard of a bed with a few ropes and you had a quirk cancelling cuff around your ankle after you blacked out due to them bonking you over the head. You then saw your old friends, the Bakusquad come in and you said, ''Guys... this isn't funny, let me go'' you snarled. ''Why would we do that when we worked so had to take you away and try to keep you safe?'' asked Denki. "Guys, if this is about the time I declined your offer about going to the arcade, I said I was sorry since I had somewhere else to be'' you said

''It's all right.... From now on, you're going to be ONLY with us since we all love and care for you'' smiled Kirishima as you yelled, ''YOU GUYS ARE PSYCHOPATHS!!" Bakugou just laughed and tried stroking your cheek but you attempted to bite his finger off. ''Ohh...she's feisty'' squealed Mina. "None of this would happened if you were so naive all the time...dumbass"

''We'll undo the ropes for you when you can prove you can be trusted. It's just that we don't want to see our darling in any form of danger now do we, Mi amor~" said Sero

You wished your life would go back to normal and you regretted being friends with these people who claimed all they wanted to do was keep you safe. They DID treat you well, and they never raised their hand at you. Of course, they had to stop Bakugou from literally MURDERING you when you act up while Kirishima and Denki and Sero calm him TF down and Mina tries comforting you. They actually treat you like royalty once you develop Stockholm Syndrome and cuddle sessions with them are a MUST! Maybe it won't be so bad

#yandere bnha #yandere bnha x reader #yandere bakugou imagines #yandere bakugou headcanons #yandere kirishima eijirou oneshots #yandere sero hanta headcanons #yandere denki kaminari scenarios #yandere mina ashido oneshots #yandere bakusquad #yandere bakusquad x reader #yandere bakusquad oneshots #yandere bakusquad imagines #yandere bakusquad scenarios #yandere bakusquad headcanons

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savnofilter · 8 months

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In His Arms | h. sero (ver.)

Pro Hero!Hanta Sero x [GN]Reader

CONTENT WARNING(S): sfw, angst, fluff, comforting!Sero, panick attack, mentions of nightmares, slight mentions of past emotional trauma but nothing serious, established relationship.

COUNT: .9k words.

I/B: in his arms by me.

READ MORE: masterlist + [students masterlist]

A/N: i love this picture. 🥹 was gonna use a different one but i decided to go digging to find more sero pics. sero is undoubtedly so underrated it's sickening... ALSO TJIS IS EO LATE I AM SO SORRY. didnt want to make a copycat of the ojiro one yet i hadnt even reviewed what i wrote for it haha. anyways, hope y'all like it! thank you, (crairo) anon!

The room was too bright and it felt as though everything was caving in.

Laying in bed offered you no real comfort as your labored breaths made you feel suffocated, your eyes now starting to well with tears as anxiety rose within you. You wrapped your arms around yourself and curled into a ball, a small sob coming from you as you feebly attempted to soothe yourself. Usually, you had the comfort of your boyfriend next to you to ground you, but today you were by yourself.

The cool air taunting you synonymous with the cold sheets served as a reminder that you were all alone. That the fears and anxieties from your nightmare didn't stop once you woke up, it instead followed you as you awoke.

You felt an uncomfortable shiver rack through your body as your eyes desperately tried to adjust to the bright lights in the room. You would think waking up out of a nightmare during the daytime would ease you, but you were wrong. It felt overwhelmingly stimulating and your brain and body were desperately trying to find something to ease the panic that it was experiencing.

In your shivers you're able to peek at the clock on your nightstand, the digital tool letting you know that it is soon to be afternoon, hopefully in time for your boyfriend to come get you. You couldn't coax it out of yourself to physically reach out for your phone and shut your eyes in hopes that he would arrive sooner than later. As you closed your eyes, luckily the images of what you had experienced didn't stick but the interconnectedness of the dream clung to you deeply. There wasn't a moment where your body wasn't paralyzed in discomfort.

Heavy buzzing on your nightstand tickles the back of your brain, the static-like noise in your busy mind going completely ignored. It wasn't until you realized that it had been going on for a few minutes that you realized that it was your phone making that disturbance. You open back up your glossy eyes and curl further within yourself, not ready to confront anything that could mess with your already sensitive emotions.

After a while, the jittering had stopped and you were left with the silence of yourself. Still, as you came down from your breakdown tears left your eyes although dry. You refused to move from your spot to help anchor yourself. You no longer felt cold in the embrace of your sheets, now covered in a layer of sweat and feeling hotter than ever. The switch in sensations added on to your already difficult challenge of balancing your senses.

Distantly, you hear the front door to your apartment unlock and soon enough strong and hurried footsteps quickly pad their way to your shared bedroom door; it now opens with a wild swing.

"Y/N?!" Sero, your long-time boyfriend called out in fear.

You whimper at the sound of him and don't bother to move, a sniffle sounding from you alerting him of what state you were in.

Sero softly coos at the fetus positioned lump under the sheets and gently kneels next to your bed as he takes you in.

"Another bad dream?"

You nod looking away from him, feeling embarrassed at how susceptible you were to these things. He gives your forehead a comforting kiss before standing up and pulling you up for a hug, the manhandling you were used to since it was the only way you were able to move in moments like this. As you welcomed his warm and gentle embrace, another shocked sob ran through your body as you found immense comfort in his hold.

He whispered sweet reassurance in your ear, hand rubbing your arm soothingly as if handling a baby who was shaken up. At least that's what you felt like. You had always been like this as a child and only a few people understood that the only way you could come down from your awful night terrors was by coddling like this. In many relationships, you were left humiliated because of the lack of understanding but Sero never left you hanging. Whatever you needed, he was always ready to drop everything and take care of you.

"I thought something went wrong; I called your phone like a million times." Sero jokingly mumbles against your temple, his hands and arms giving you another squeeze before allowing you to slowly untangle yourself from his hold.

"Am sorry…" You pout and wipe your tears, his hands are more than happy to replace yours and wipe the excess himself.

"Don't worry about it, 'kay?" He gives you his signature, warm smile, and holds your hands in his as he places his forehead against yours. There's an urge to laugh at the comical angle he provides you. "You still up for that picnic? I was thinking of getting us boba on the way there."

If you were by yourself you would've stayed the whole day in your apartment, drained. But thanks to him, he always knew how to make your life easier.

#bnha x reader #mha x reader #bnha fluff #mha fluff #sero hanta x reader #sero x reader #pro hero!sero hanta x reader #pro hero!sero x reader #bnha scenarios #mha scenarios #bnha imagines #mha imagines #sfw #sav's sfwin'

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missmilkie · 18 days

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My Hero Academia Bf Scenarios

How You Meet

Ngl I pulled a lot of this out my ass. It’s super random, but the best I could do. Also I’m sorry if something is wrong, I don’t know much about anything. Definitely not proofread.

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Izuku Midoriya

You couldn’t believe that the Deku was commissioning you for costume upgrades. It was so unreal as you sat in the car that he had arranged to pick you up. When he offered, you had originally declined, but he insisted. No one can argue with the number one hero.

As you fought the nervousness from your face, the car rolled up to the tall building that everyone in Japan could name. The hero himself was right there, and he opened the car door for you. You took his hand that he offered you, and climbed out of the vehicle.

“Thank you for coming, (L/n)-san.” His grin was wide.

“Thank you for offering me this job. It’s an honor to work with you.” You had mentally rehearsed this the entire car ride there.

“Considering your credibility, I’m lucky to have found someone with your skills.” Deku opened the door to the building for you as well. “Your work is incredible.”

While you’d made quite the name for yourself amongst support companies, you didn’t think that talk would reach the number one hero.

“Thank you, I love what I do.”

“I’m glad you’re passionate about your work. That’s something we have in common.” You could’ve sworn he winked at you.

He made polite small talk as you rode the elevator up to his office on the top floor. Keeping cool the entire time was a struggle, but you miraculously accomplished it.

“Alright, I have a list of things that I need upgraded and added on. I’m not sure how to accomplish that, so I’ll leave the details to you.”

For the rest of the day, you went over his list, discussing his requests. It was going to be a tough job, but that was to be expected of the top hero. You couldn’t wait to start on it.

Katsuki Bakugo

Becoming a sidekick for Dynamight was huge for you. To get into one of the top hero agencies straight out of high school was almost unheard of. It was satisfying to have your talent recognized, but you still had bigger plans.

It was orientation day at the Dynamight Agency. All of the new sidekicks would be shown around and have the rules and requirements explained to them. You would most likely zone out through the entirety of it.

After arriving at the agency bright and early, you changed into your costume in the locker room. The older sidekicks gossiped amongst themselves and gave you looks. You brushed off the latter, writing it off as jealousy.

The orientation was given by one of Dynamight’s top sidekicks. You were a bit bummed that the hero himself wasn’t there, but you knew he wasn’t formality oriented. As the number two hero, he was also extremely busy, so he probably didn’t have the time for it either.

You followed the group, only half listening. It sounded like pretty general stuff, so you figured you weren’t missing anything important. You took the opportunity to look around the agency. The decor was simple, but fierce, no doubt not picked out by Dynamight himself. He most likely hired an interior designer and then approved the decor.

Every inch of the place was clean. Which was kind of surprising as he was always so wild on tv. A man’s got to have standards though. The secretaries were all quiet and doing their jobs at their desks. They were probably too scared to make a ruckus in the Dynamight’s agency. Being on the receiving end of one of his anger must be terrifying for weaker individuals.

After orientation and the tour, the new sidekicks were given assignments. Most were put on patrol with veteran sidekicks. A small group was left behind. Confused as to why you and the small group were kept behind, you huffed and crossed your arms.

“Listen up, newbies, I’m only gonna say this once!” You whipped around at the familiar voice. Dynamight. “You’re the top candidates that I personally selected from all of the new sidekicks. As such, you get to patrol with me today.”

Your eyes widened and your heartbeat picked up. He picked you as one of his top new sidekicks. You were effectively fired up.

“Let’s get out there and kick some ass now!” He ordered, spurring the group to action.

The patrol route was loaded with all sorts of criminals. It made sense that Dynamight would choose the most dangerous patrol as the number two hero. It was a race to beat each villain. Dynamight held back for no one. A few were able to show their stuff and gain the attention of the number two hero. You took the opportunity as soon as it presented itself to you.

You lunged at the same time as Dynamight, but teleported behind the criminal to deliver a blow that made them lose consciousness. As time went on, you began beating your fellow sidekicks by taking down the second highest number of villains under Dynamight.

In the locker room, you were getting looks again. This time they were accompanied by whispers. “Did you see how many villains she took down?” “What a show off.” “She looks so fucking dumb.” “She’s not even that pretty.”

You had no idea what looks had to do with heroics, but you knew you weren’t lacking there. Haters were going to hate. They just wanted to be you.

Clad in civilian clothes, you exited the locker room and went down the hall. Your AirPods played music in one ear to block out the annoying people.

“(H/n), please report to Dynamight’s office.” A voice called out over the intercom. You sighed, hoping there wouldn’t be trouble.

“(H/n), here.” You announced as you stepped into the warm office.

“You did well during patrol today. I didn’t think any of you would actually be able to keep up with me.” A smile flashed on his face before it became harsh again. “You still have a lot to learn though! You’ll be training with the top sidekicks. If you’re really good, maybe I’ll train with you.”

“Thank you, sir. See you on the training field.” You smirked at him.

“Don’t make promises you can’t keep.”

“I’m not.”

Shoto Todoroki

Being a famous singer was a lot of fun. You got to do something you loved and get paid a ton for it. You could afford all the clothes, shoes, and makeup you could ever want.

Being famous also had its downsides. You couldn’t go out in public without fans bombarding you and acting crazy. You traveled with bodyguards to keep yourself safe. Even with the added security, there were still risks.

Still you did your best to do good and make the most of your platform. You were going to perform at a charity event that several of the top heroes would be attending. Fans went crazy on the internet, discussing what songs you might perform and anticipating a stylish outfit.

You straightened your dress as your limo pulled up to the venue. With a final look at your makeup, your door swung open. Cameras flashed from nearly every direction. Somewhat accustomed to the light, you ignored them. You stepped out of the car and smiled. Making sure to let as many cameras get a good angle on you, you strutted down a carpet.

The inside of the building was decked out with elegant decor and smelled expensive. The host welcomed you with a bow. You bowed back before continuing into the building. You would have some time to mingle before the event officially started. A fellow artist of yours was going to be here, so you went looking for her.

“(N/n)!!” A familiar voice called out. (B/f), your friend.

“(B/f), I was looking for you.” You hugged the other singer.

“Your dress is so gorgeous. Look at your body in it, goddamn!”

“Yours too, the color is great on you.”

You sat at a table with her and chatted until the host welcomed everyone to the event. You were then called to the stage to sing. Taking the mic in your hand, you sent a smile (B/f)’s way.

The music started up slowly. This song was sultry, so you took your time and let it flow. Every run and scoop floated across the air. You didn’t need autotune to sound this good.

When the song was over, everyone in attendance clapped. Reporters kept taking pictures and covered the event on tv. You had just met back up with (B/f) when everyone was dismissed to dance, eat, and drink.

You stayed seated for the first few songs, drinking a cocktail. (B/f) chatted your ear off about perfumes. You were wanting to try some new ones in your scent family. Of course you’d always have your signature scent to come back to. It’s the only one you’ve bought multiple times.

The two of you hit the floor, dancing with each other. While the dances were more classy, they were simple and kind of fun. (B/f) was a boy/girl magnet, so she was asked to dance. This left you alone on the floor.

While contemplating sitting back down, you felt someone get pushed into your shoulder. You looked up to see the number three hero, Shoto.

“Apologies, I wasn’t looking where I was going.” He rumbled out in his low voice.

“It’s alright, I wasn’t paying attention.”

“Would you take a dance for reparations?”

“I would.” You felt a smile bloom across your face.

Shoto led you very well, he was firm but gentle. You felt the different temperatures of his hands through your dress. You continued to talk, joking around by the second song. The two of you ended up dancing to several songs. Usually people switched partners, but you kept talking.

Only when (B/f) found you after a while were you pulled away from your new friend. She teased you relentlessly about the whole thing. You hadn’t left without giving him your number though.

Eijiro Kirishima

Cities were full of crime, so they had to be full of heroes. It wasn’t uncommon for you to come into contact with heroes from other agencies. You often weren’t familiar with those you encountered as they were your run of the mill heroes. Not everyone could be famous.

The cries of innocent citizens alerted you to danger nearby. Focusing heat to the soles of your feet, you shot off in the direction of the screams. In such close quarters you had to keep your flames compact. Rounding the corner, you took in your situation. Three opponents, all armed. Two civilians in immediate danger.

“Either you let those two go and just go to jail,” you smirked sickly. “Or you go to jail all beat up.”

One pointed a gun at you and took a shot. Summoning intense heat to your palm, you launched a fireball at the bullet. It was so hot that the bullet immediately melted on impact.

“You wanna pick again?”

Another used their quirk to grab at you. Tendrils whipped through the air. Flames extended from both hands this time, slicing through them. Sizzling tendrils dropped to the pavement.

“You’re starting to get on my nerves…” you extended your flames to rope around the three criminals, careful not to actually touch them. “Drop your weapons.”

Moments later, the cops came and handled them. The sound of incoming steps made you turn around. A broad muscled hero with cherry red hair stood grinning at you.

“Way to go! You beat me to it.” He chirped.

“Thanks, Red Riot.”

“And you are?”

“(H/n).” You stated with confidence.

“I’ll remember that.”

“See you around.”

Denki Kaminari

“Chargebolt!!”

“Chargebolt, a few words please!”

The press conference was packed with reporters like you. Chargebolt was a sociable hero who was more friendly to the paparazzi. Heroes like Dynamight and Shinso didn’t tolerate them well.

“Chargebolt, is it true that you hooked up with your ex, Earphone Jacks?”

“What really happened during the Kyoto Raid?”

Questions of all kinds bombarded the blond hero. Depending on what type of magazine or newspaper there were questions either about the hottest lip gloss in his opinion or about a past mission. You waited to be heard. That was how you used your quirk. By asking a direct question the person must answer you truthfully. This only works if they can hear and understand you.

“What can you tell us about future hero agency team ups?” You spoke clearly with a curious edge.

“Team Earphonebolt has been disbanded for the time being. I’m currently trying to get Dynamight and Red Riot to form a team with my agency.” The way he answered was as bubbly as he usually was. No one noticed anything off about it.

“And is the disbandment in relation to your break up with Earphone Jacks?” Another reporter asks.

“No. Not at all.” His smile had dropped for a moment.

“Why haven’t you been able to team up with Dynamight and Red Riot?”

“Dynamight keeps saying no because he thinks it’s stupid.”

You took some notes on questions that other journalists asked. You didn’t think you’d have the chance to speak to him again. You thought wrong.

“Hey, you who asked me about the team ups!” You heard him call as you were preparing to leave for the office.

“Can I help you, Chargebolt?”

“I just wanted to ask about the weird feeling I got when I answered your question.” The blond admitted sheepishly.

“People say I have an effect.” You let a smirk grace your lips.

“That was more than just an effect. I felt compelled to tell the whole truth.”

“You got me. It’s my quirk. It makes it so people answer me honestly.” You explained with a shrug.

“You’d make a great interrogator.”

“I’m not super into criminal justice.”

Chargebolt chuckled. “What’s your name?”

“(Y/n) (L/n).”

“A pretty name for a pretty girl.” The stun gun hero flashed you a smirk.

Tenya Iida

You didn’t think you would actually land a job as Ingenium’s personal secretary. Yeah, you applied and did the interview to the best of your ability, but you didn’t think you’d get picked. There had to be someone better than you. Apparently not.

The hiring officer led you to your desk. It was clean, very modern and professional looking. It was big enough to hold three laptops and several stacks of papers. You figured you’d be busy enough to utilize the space.

“Ingenium will be out to meet you soon.” You nodded and the hiring officer walked away.

You took a seat in the plush office chair. The levers to adjust it were easy to find, so you fiddled with them for a good minute. Your shirt slid off your shoulder and revealed part of your bra. It was no big deal because you thought no one would see.

“You must be my new secretary.” You jolted at your boss’s voice, scrambling to stand up and look put together.

“Yes! (Y/n) (L/n). So grateful for the opportunity to work for you.” You bowed deeply.

“I’m glad you could come in at such short notice. My old secretary got married and had to move away. I’ve tried to deal as best I can on my own, but it’s been too much to keep up with.” His voice turned softer when he admitted this. You relaxed a bit.

“Then I’ll get to work right away.” You flashed a sweet smile his way.

Hanta Sero

When your agent told you that the company you were doing a shoot with was collaborating with some pro heroes, you got excited. As a celebrity, you often attended high class events that had pro heroes there. It was always nice to meet new ones.

Your driver stopped in front of the location.

“Be back here in three hours, please.” You instructed before walking away.

You had done a photoshoot with this company before, it was a designer brand. The shoot was for a new perfume and cologne line. You hoped it would smell good, you’d be taking some home with you. If you didn’t like it, one of your friends might.

“(L/n)! Here’s the outfit choices.”

The employee held up two outfits. One was a black silk dress with cutouts on the side and spaghetti straps. The other was a teal strapless bodycon.

“That one.” You pointed to your choice. It was immediately handed to you and you were ushered to the changing room.

In about two minutes you got undressed and into your dress. You came out to pick a pair of heels. While trying some heels in, you lost your balance. Almost as quick as your fall, someone stopped your motion.

“Careful there, chula.” You looked up to see the pro hero Cellophane in a suit that matched your dress. He was so hot in person!

“Sorry! I should’ve sat down for this.” You took a seat on a bench and put the shoe on with ease.

“There we go, all dolled up for the camera.”

“(L/n), it’s time for makeup.!”

“Ah, thank you for catching me.” You bowed slightly.

“No problem.” He smiled wide and it was so sexy.

They did your hair while they did your makeup. The style was elegant and complimented your face shape. Your makeup was dewy and natural. You looked expensive.

“Alright, Sero and (L/n), come over here.” The photographer called out once the both of you were ready.

You took pictures in several different poses together. You were always touching each other in some intimate way. Luckily you kept your composure the entire time.

After everything was undone you turned to leave, your driver was right outside.

“(L/n)!” It was Sero calling out to you.

“Yes?” You turned around.

“I was wondering if I could maybe get your number?” His nerves weren’t evident in his voice, but you could see it in his eyes.

“Yeah, give me your phone.”

Sero opened his phone to the contacts app and handed it to you. You put your number in and pressed on the name part.

“What did you call me earlier? It was something in Spanish?” You looked up to him making mesmerizing eye contact.

“Chula.”

Your contact name was Chula <3.

Hitoshi Shinso

Working the graveyard shift at a hero agency wasn’t all bad. It was quiet, no one really bothered you. Things rarely happened, so a lot of what you did was organize and check on medicines. When you got patients. You skillfully dealt with them.

It was another boring night at the agency. Lights were dim and barely anyone was walking around. It was quiet with the sounds of the ac. You had done all you could for the night, so you sat on your phone to keep yourself awake. When the door to your office opened, you jolted.

“I just need a few things.” He wasn’t a hero you could immediately recognize. His voice was low and he looked like he hadn’t slept in days. The guy’s left arm was bleeding profusely and soaking his ripped sleeve.

“No, let me help you. It’s literally my job.” You stood up and guided him to a bed. He took a seat while you gathered supplies.

Beginning to treat him you asked, “So who are you?”

“Shinso. I’m more of an underground hero.” He answered monotonously.

“Not big on attention? Me neither.”

“Is that why you work the graveyard shift?” The two of you made eye contact.

“Yeah, something like that.”

“Who are you? Are you a nurse or medical hero?”

“Med hero. The name’s (H/n).” You finished up patching him. “There you go. Go easy on that arm these next couple of days.”

“If I don’t follow your advice, will you get mad?” Shinso cracked a teasing smile.

“Nah, I’d just force you to stay in the office with me.”

“Doesn’t sound like a bad punishment.”

#my hero academia #boyfriend scenarios #x reader #fem reader #izuku midoriya #katsuki bakugou #shoto todoroki #eijiro kirishima #denki kaminari #tenya iida #hanta sero #hitoshi shinsou

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mhahaikyuus · 1 year

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Nightmare

tags:; sero x reader, sleeping in the same bed, established relationship, reader being dramatic, sero being a good boyfriend, mentions of cheating, fluff, mentions of killing (nothing serious)

His hands were trailing up her body and squeezing her breasts. His leg in between hers as he pressed her up against the wall of the party as he was sucking dark marks on her neck and -

You woke up in a cold sweat breathing hard blinking away the sleep in your eyes and the nightmare you had stayed in the front of your mind. Unlike your good dreams that disappear within a moments notice.

Your boyfriend was snoring away arms still wrapping around you and mouth drooling, completely content with his dream.

You were upset. Seeing your boyfriend cheat on you like that…it ignited rage inside of you and he was going to hear it.

Grabbing a pillow you smacked it on his face and he paused for a moment before going back to snoring away.

“Hanta” You whispered

No response

You looked down at his peaceful face snoring away.

Leaning down to his tan face with a relaxed face you gently caressed it before eyeing something that was sure to wake up your heavy sleeper.

Sero had a nose piercing.

You leaned down and tugged on it making him groan in pain and shoot up from his smushed face compressed on the pillow.

“Ow…what was that for.” He grumbled rubbing his face and flopping back on the mattress.

“That’s what you get for cheating on me.”

He paused his hand movement before cracking an eye open to stare at you.

“What.”

“If you’re going to cheat at least have the decency where I can’t see it.” You said with tears ready to fall and angry eyes.

Sero sat up fully turned to the clock seeing a 3:12AM and turned back to you.

“You’re joking.” He said with a groggy voice

“No.” You said with a pout on your face.

“When the hell did i cheat on you. Because I sure as hell don’t remember when that happened.”

“Just now!” You said with crossed arms

“I was sleeping!” He groaned, “In bed with you! I was cuddling you.”

“Your tongue was all over her and you were feeling her up!” you said tears now spilling

“I have no idea what you’re-wait…” He said stopping himself from yelling

“What.”

“Was this a dream?” He asked with squinted eyes.

“Maybe…”

“Y/n! You’re losing it over a dream.” He sighed letting out a groan. "Why did you yank on my piercing I did nothing to you.”

“Yes, you did jerk.”

He groaned and sat up fully. Sero leaned over and wrapped his arms around you as you protested. He squeezed you too hard and rolled over crushing you.

“I don’t want this.” You said your neck stretched out to avoid his touch.

He sighed and laid his head on your neck. “You’re mean to me and you’re crazy. So you wake me up from my dreams while i’m cuddling you to yell at me.”

“I don’t like cheaters.”

“I would never cheat on you you’re too crazy. I love you but I know you would slit my throat with a knife.”

“Thank you for the reminder, once I get up I’m going to the kitchen.”

Sero laughed and craned his neck to see the alarm clock’s numbers once again. “It’s 3am amor.”

“Yes it’s the witching hour. So any nightmare is a warning.” You said with a deep-set frown.

“You are a living nightmare.” He groaned pressing you into him.

“Is that why you cheated?” You stubbornly asked.

“Go back to bed. Before I suffocate you.”

#mha #mha imagines #mha scenarios #mha fluff #mha sero #Sero Hanta #sero scenarios #sero x reader #sero hanta fluff #sero fluff #bnha #sero x you #sero x y/n

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thewriters64 · 2 years

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Bakugo Katsuki has a significant other that seems super sweet, and nice, and innocent, and people just don’t understand how someone like that can be dating Bakugo.

That was until they were in the common room of the dorms and they were told him to hurry up and he screamed at them, like normal but today they just weren’t having it.

So they stopped what they were doing and glared at him, everyone froze looking between the two then they start yelling at him in their native language. (Let’s say Spanish in this scenario).

Bakugo just sitting there blushing because he finds it hot, while everyone is just in pure shock, and Sero is just sitting there mouth wide open because there is someone else who speaks Spanish.

Iida tries to step in to calm them down and they starts yelling at him in Spanish, before slapping him for interrupting them, and Bakugo is hiding is obvious boner with his jacket.

While Sero and Denki give each other knowing looks giggling before sitting up straight with wide eyes when they glare at them. Then they marches over to Bakugo grabbing him by the ear and dragging him out the door for their date.

#gender neutral y/n #y/n one shot #bnha fanfiction #mha fanfiction #my hero academia headcanons #bnha bakugo katsuki #bakugou fluff #my hero academia #my hero academia iida #bnha sero #hanta sero #denki kaminari #bnha Denki #bakugo scenarios #bakugo imagine

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serosluv2 · 1 year

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i miss my sero hanta.

#GIMME SCENARIOS TO WRITE ABT HIM #MY MIND IS DRAWING A BLANK #sero hanta #mha headcanons #sero x reader #hanta sero #hanta sero x reader #hanta sero fluff

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tootiecakes234 · 5 months

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MHA Characters and how likely they are to initiate sexual activities:

Warnings: Smutty (obvi)

All characters aged up!

Izuku- i feel like it’s him initiating 75% of the time. No one can tell me that this man isn’t an undercover SLUT. Will tease you discreetly in public and has definitely fucked you in bathroom cuz he can’t wait to get home.

Katsuki- I’m gonna say you’re making a majority of the first moves. I’d say a 40/60 split. It’s not that he doesn’t want you or find you attractive but his mind is just on a million things 100% of the time. BUT he never turns you down when you do want to get hot and heavy.

Denki- 95% him initiating. That man wants you all the time!!! Has actually made the suggestion for you to just walk around the house naked for easy access.

Eijiro- 50/50 here. I’m sure he wants to initiate more often but he tries to contain myself so he doesn’t bother you too often. Kiri is super into foreplay and oral so a lot of the time it’s not penetration he’s going for but everything else.

Hanta- 80% him. I think this man has an exhibitionism kink. He’s also very into dirty talk so when you’re out he’s touching and whispering the filthiest things in your ear. Ends up working himself up just as much as you.

Ashido- 70% her. This woman knows when she wants and never fails to get it. BUT she gets extra turned on when you do get the motivation to start things. She is also 100% a tease.

* I can do a part 2 if you guys want.

#imagine #mha fanfiction #mha scenarios #kirishima headcanon #bakugo headcanons #katsuki bakugo headcanons #izuku headcanons #Izuku midoriya #mina ashido #mina headcanons #denki headcanons #denki kaminari #sero hanta #sero headcanons #katsuki bakugo #bnha eijiro kirishima

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r2katsu · 1 year

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scenario for when they...

mha m.list | gn!reader | fluff

lean on the doorframe or wall with arms crossed while just quietly observing your every move head to toe as you wash the dishes in their hoodie, whilst doing the cheek thing and smirking all the way

↳ katsuki, dabi, aizawa, hanta, shinsho, kyoka

watches you while sitting behind the kitchen island with their hand intertwined with the other and smiles while their eyes seem to shine at the sight of you, gazing of how lucky they are to be yours

↳ izuku, eijiro, denki, hanta, ochako, tenya

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faulty-writes · 2 years

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Hi there!! May i request a fic with sero and best friend reader on early morning of the dorms ! Hes on the kitchen eating with denki since theyre only the ones awake but the reader decides to just go up to him and sleep on his lap?

[ Alright. First off, this sounds super cute. Lord help me for liking fluff. So as I replied in your second ask, I think I'll make this into a short little story/scenario and again I appreciate the fact that you chose a secondary/minor baby. Not sure if I can get his personality right, but let's do this anyway! I made a new banner for this, what do y'all think? ]

"So you and Y/n have been friends for that long?" Kaminari questioned, shoving another spoonful of cereal into his mouth. Hanta nodded, "Sure have! It's been pretty awesome. They totally get me, ya know?" he replied with a large grin which Kaminari returned before resting his hand against his cheek.

"Yeah, that must be pretty cool having someone like that in your life," he replied, allowing his thoughts to drift to Katsuki for a moment. "Hm..." he glanced at Hanta, watching him take another bite of his food. "So where is Y/n right now? It looks like we're the only ones awake," he commented, glancing around.

Hanta paused. "They're still sleeping, we were up playing some intense games last night," he explained with a laugh. Kaminari smirked and raised his arms, "Playing some 'intense games' huh?" he said using air quotes which caused Hanta to nearly choke. "Not like that!" he replied with a flushed face which caused the other to laugh.

"Relax Sero I was only-" he paused when he heard someone walking down the hallway. "Hm?" both boys turned and watched as your sleepy and stumbling figure emerged. "Y/n," Hanta said cheerfully, "you woke up earlier than I thought you would," you grumbled, still rubbing your eyes with a loud yawn.

"Uh...are they okay?" Kaminari questioned, continuing to watch you approach Hanta. "Ima...sleep..." you slurred, slumping against your long-time friend. Your head nuzzled into his chest and your eyes remained closed.

"Heh...I told you staying up that late was a bad idea," Hanta said as he reached up to thread his fingers through your hair, gently massaging your scalp. You lifted your head a little, humming in response to his touch.

"I think I'll go see if Bakugou is awake yet," Kaminari said, now feeling like an awkward third wheel. "Oh okay, man! Be careful!" Hanta called after him before turning his attention back to you. "Come on," he said as he carefully guided you onto his lap.

"Mm..." you replied, fisting one hand into his shirt before resting your head against his shoulder. He smiled and leaned down to nuzzle you before he resumed eating. "What do you want for breakfast?" he gently readjusted you in his lap which made you whine softly.

Your eyebrows furrowed a few times before you responded with "Mm...choco..." which he knew was your way of referencing 'hot chocolate' your preferred morning drink. "Okay, but you gotta wake up first," he replied, reaching down to gently pinch your cheek.

"...stahp..." you replied, lazily pushing his hand away before Katsuki's voice pierced through the air. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DUMBASS EXTRAS DOING!?" he exclaimed causing you to snap awake and nearly fall off of Hanta's lap.

"Whoa hey! What a minu-" his words became muffled when you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into your chest. He could hear the way your heart was racing, but he couldn't help the fact his face became flushed from the close contact.

"Uh..." he turned his head to the side, somewhat grateful that Katsuki couldn't see his face. "Y/n was just sleeping on my lap, that's all!" he offered as an explanation, even though that sounded a little weird. It was something best friends could do, right?

#hanta x reader #sero x reader #sero x you #sero x y/n #bnha x y/n #bnha x you #bnha x reader #faulty writes: hanta sero #faulty writes: hanta sero: scenario

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