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zawadni · 1 year
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SHOUTA AIZAWA WAS A GRUMPY DUDE. Be it his resting neutral face or his introverted nature that made him appear in such a manner, the man was just always grumpy-looking. The longer he went on teaching 1A, the more each of them began picking up on it. When they started to really pay attention to him, they marveled at the fact that one can keep the same face for so long.
During the early school hours, they could never see anything else. He always wore the same monotone expression or was just straight-up gloomy.
The main theory was that he simply wasn't a morning person. Everyone and their mothers knew that Aizawa almost never slept; some started to speculate it was some weird quirk that was assigned with the Erasure.
Case in point, his expression never changed. They got so caught up in their conspiracies that some of them were just downright outlandish- though it didn't stop them from creating a pool so they could place their best bets.
It went from a 'maybe he didn't like being around kids so he was always pissed' from Mina down to the possibility of him being an android that was only programmed with one emotion- which was whatever expression was always permeating his face- from Kaminari.
As the school year flew by faster than they had anticipated, they agreed that they would never be subjected to such a sight and that witnessing a comet was probably less rare than this.
And it was like they had almost literally jinxed it.
The following school day, for the very first time since they all started school, Aizawa was actually the first one in the classroom. They had been accustomed to waiting a few minutes every day because he was always late to class and it just didn't start until he felt like showing up to teach them.
Apparently, every one of them noticed because as they filed into the room and sat at their desks, none of them said a single syllable. The sound of their shoes clicking and tapping against the floors was the only sound. One by one, they quickly and quietly sat down; not a single one had the gall to say anything.
Though he wasn't paying attention since whatever was on his phone was more interesting than the fear that was being instilled in them just because he showed up on time. "Just do whatever. Don't be too loud."
And there it was! Mina nailed the bottom of her shoe into Kaminari's calf the second Aizawa turned his eyes away, "Ow! The heck-" She sternly motioned her head toward the front to witness him ever so subtly turning up a smile and looking at his phone.
Just like a line of dominoes standing perfectly, one gets tipped and it's a constant chain reaction. Kaminari gasps before turning around and shoving Kirishima's face off his desk. Kirishima in turn reaches across to slap the back of his palm onto Sero's bicep. And even though Bakugo says up and down he "didn’t care." Sero swiftly crouches down to stretch over and push his shoulder.
Considering they were absolutely not subtle, the rest of their classmates gazed at the interaction between the group of friends before and they all followed suit. It dawned on a few of them that there were probably better things to do, but this was probably going to be the most interesting thing for them for the rest of the year.
He commented on having to go to Mic's room for something, never tearing his eyes from his phone while stalking into the hall and the room erupted into a fit of noise- some confusion and some just pure excitement.
In the midst of the chaos and flurry of kids standing up from their chairs, Jirou lit up like a cartoon light bulb and swung over Kaminari and Mina's legs to get to the wall to try listening in. She knew it was at least morally gray but there was an itching feeling of needing to know building up in the back of her head like a tub filling with water.
“A lot of them have been giving me weird looks lately. You know what the hell’s going on with them?”
“Who knows Sho! Maybe they found out.” He never looked so smug in his life.
“Yes because I’m so sure they know I’m married, Yamada.”
“Oh my gosh.” In succession, three little words got a room full of jittery and rambunctious students calm into a cluster of whispers before quickly dying out. “He’s married!” She all but whispers. If they weren’t loud before, they sure were now.
A heavy, squiggly exclamation point and mark hung from the ceiling whilst they all clamored over one another to rush back to their seating arrangements before Aizawa could saunter back into the room likely due to the deafening noise of themselves.
They knew; their catlike curiosity had been satiated and in those few short minutes, they defied “curiosity killed the cat.” Because maybe it didn’t always kill the cat, maybe the cat's curiosity had greatly been put at ease, all 20 of them.
It was like watching them in a pressure cooker, one of them was bound to crack; breaking under the closing weight of that sated curiosity, so maybe curiously did in fact kill the cat. The silence was eerie and the tension was rapidly increasing until it was all that filled the air.
Much to their delight, they carried on about their day without any of them spilling their guts or (weirdly) without any questions from Aizawa about their behavior.
Neither he nor his class spoke a word for the duration of the school day and when it was time for them to leave and retreat to the comfort of their rooms, they collectively let out a sigh of relief they were all holding in.
He lets out a dreadful sigh before sluggishly crawling into the bed next to you, "They freakin’ know."
The giggle you let out made him wipe off the grin that littered his face before turning his face toward you. "And why do you think so?"
"I went out in the hallway and Yamada let it slip that I was married. Jirou must've been listening ‘cause they got really loud and I heard a lot of shuffling before I walked back in."
"That could’ve meant anything Sho'."
"Yeah, but they were all silent for the rest of the day. That doesn't just happen, not with them. And some of them were also being weird for like a month until they stopped like two months ago until it started again today."
You lifted the lower half of your body up from the mattress to sit above him and pull his head into your lap to comb his hair back with your fingers. "If it started again today then you were probably smiling at your phone when we were talking."
He scoffed, "I do not smile."
"Oh, you freakin' liar you definitely do. Ask Yamada, he has videos of it."
"You know, sometimes I think I shouldn't have gotten married to you." He’s clearly kidding.
"Oh, you're so overdramatic, Sho'. You'll be fine. What's the worst that could happen?"
"They're gonna bombard me with questions until they get answers."
You gasped dramatically and threw your right hand over your heart, "Oh no! How dare they ask questions about their teacher. Monsters I say!"
“Oh whatever." He rolled over onto his back and hid his face in his arms.
And you swore you could almost see the faintest of grins.
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thetreefairy · 1 year
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Platonic Aizawa and Present mic reaction to reader walking to the dorms with Shinso and find this weird slimy plant thing and what’s to keep it(I be trying to bring weird shit home)
(I was looking at Pinterest and I see the most funniest face of Aizawa and Mic made and I can’t get it out my head)
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I love this idea, sorry that's late, I am still studying. and hehe its kinda short af.
so this is one of those reaction thingies
just pure fluff but I suppose a slimy plant can be a warning?
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Reader and shinso walking to the dorms, carrying snacks and some boba.
Well mainly Shinso is carrying the snacks, since he's an overprotective bitch.
While the two were walking, Shinso was ranting on why they should allow cats in the dorms.
*Reader sees plant, and goes to pick it up, it kind looks like a slime monster*
"You are coming home with me."
*Reader grinned with a smile, and shinso couldn't disagree and let them take the plant.*
*Aizawa however looked at the plant went he went to do a dormcheck and screamed, causin Hizahi to see wtf is going on and he screamed as well. Almost activating his quirk until Reader calmed his ass down*
"This is now my friend!"
yeah maybe they should let you get real friends.
Im sorry that this is so shitty, I am currently working on other requests and a line out for p.2 from the y!shigaraki x reader x y!platonic!Erasermic.
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enbyenvy666 · 2 months
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For my request, can you write a oneshot featuring Aizawa and a cis male reader with exhibitionism please? In the story, the two go out to the city with Aizawa wearing a long trenchcoat, a face mask and barefooted. In truth he'd be butt naked underneath with his cock in chastity, a vibrator and his mouth tape gagged. He's challenged by the reader to keep his cool and not orgasm throughout their city date. What do you think?
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊
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𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊𓆏𓋼𓍊
hope you enjoy :)
CONTENT WARNINGS - 18+ MDNI, cock cage/chastity cage, public nudity, exhibitionism, sub Aizawa, implied reader isn't always dom, gags, vibrators, orgasm denial/edging, w/c - .6k
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Aizawa shivered as a frigid breeze travelled underneath his trench coat, leaving goosebumps over his bare body. His hand squeezed yours as he tried to brace against the cold, avoiding the curious gazes from another couple when they noticed his bare feet on the pavement. 
“Brr, it’s getting chilly.” While to anyone else your comment seemed like basic small talk about the weather, to Aizawa it was just more teasing.  “Isn’t it, Sho-ta?” 
The gag in his mouth muffed his grunt, but you could see the way his eyebrows pinched together. As much as he wanted to deny it, he enjoyed your teasing. 
“Hmm? Could you speak up?” Your curious tone matched the sly smirk on your lips. Reaching into your pocket, you retrieved your phone. Aizawa’s dark eyes hesitantly looked down at you beside him, those same bloodshot eyes widening when he saw your phone screen. 
Your thumb slid up the screen and the vibrator buried deep inside him, which had just been softly buzzing, began to vibrate and pulse. It massaged all the right places, or more so the wrong places considering you and Aizawa were approaching a crowd. He bit down on the gag as he felt his cock twitch painfully in its cage, a cage he had initially bought for you that you somehow convinced him to wear for the night. 
As your thumb traced figure eights and random letters and symbols on your phone, Aizawa stopped in his tracks, feeling his knees start to shake as the vibrator started to teeter him closer to an orgasm. His body felt hot on the inside and cold on the outside, the pain of the cage only heightened the pleasure from the vibrator and the risk of being caught doing something so filthy, so debaucherous made everything feel stronger. 
He squeezed your hand as if pleading for you to give him a break. Thankfully there was a bench nearby, which he stumbled over to, practically falling onto it. He couldn’t contain his moan as sitting caused the vibrator to shift and press harder against his prostate, sending wave after wave of pleasure through his veins.
When you turned to stand in front of him and saw his red cheeks and sweaty dotted forehead, even on this chilly night, you relented. With the toy now only giving him a teasing murmur, he took in a deep breath through his nose, glaring threateningly up at you. But it only made you giggle as you reached down to cup his chin, lifting his head to look at you.
“Now now Shota, if you can get through tonight without coming, I’ll let you do whatever you like to me,” you bargained. Either to comfort himself or you, you were unsure, but he gripped your hips as you stood before him, considering your offer. People walking on the path behind you made him slowly turn away from you, brought back to the realisation that you were still in public.
Squeezing his jaw, you roughly turned his attention back to you, quirking your eyebrow as if to reiterate your question. He almost couldn’t believe what was happening. His boyfriend, who up until this point he couldn’t believe could be dominant, had him walking around the city, completely naked underneath a trench coat, with his cock in a chastity cage, a vibrator nestled deep inside him and a gag in his mouth, covered only by a mask. 
With a blush spreading down his neck, he nodded. You grinned happily, leaning down closer to his face. In a quick swipe, you pulled down the mask and pressed a kiss to the gag, as if it were his lips. He gave a muffled grunt of surprise, eyes darting around the people around you. Thankfully no one noticed before you pulled his mask back up, a cheeky grin on your face. Grabbing his hands from your hips, you helped him stand from the bench before continuing your walk through the city. 
“We just have a movie and dinner to get through.”
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pinkykats-place · 3 months
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Aizawa Shouta x Reader
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Disclaimers!
None of the stories below are mine
Some contain mature content
Readers are female, male & gn
Gif not mine
Note: If you read any of these stories and like them please let the author by liking, commenting & reblogging the original fic!
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Pairing: Aizawa x AFAB!Reader
Smutty Fic
Warnings: PIV, sweet Aizawa, smut, respectful Aizawa, accidental boner
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Aizawa x fem!Reader
Warnings and Genre : NSFW/ 18+/ Somnophilia (consensual)/ Oral (fem receiving)/ Pussy drunk!Aizawa/ Fingering/ Breast play
𝐈 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐁𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 (𝐂𝐀𝐓)𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋! | 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮-𝐧𝐲𝐚.
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bodyguard!aizawa x prince(male)!reader
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Summary: How were you supposed to know that the woman you saved would panic and accidentally use her sex quirk on you? IT was probably for the best that you just went home and slept the quirk off, but Aizawa wants to check for hidden dangers first. 
Aizawa calling you clingy
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yandere-kokeshi · 1 year
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Hey! Love your works! 🙇‍♀️
I was hoping to request a mha where darling is somehow able to start an escape. But once she's on the edge of being able to get to the outside world she panics and runs back to their yandere very upset.
Hope that makes sense 😅 and no pressure if this one doesn't interest you. Much love and hope you are doing well 🖤
— Wanna be a brat? I'll treat you like one
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Warnings: yandere behavior, slight violence, reader being bratty, drugging (reader drugs Aizawa), and yelling.
Oh boy!! Please excuse me if this is to cliche! I was watching The Invisible Man while writing this; so I may have gotten ideas from it. Hope you enjoy regardless!
(P.S, sorry it took so long for me to answer this. I'm so sorry :((!!)
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Everything wasn’t enough.
When you ran to the door, it was double locked. Too many bolts to recognize, so many codes and digits that made your brain swirl in circles.
Trying to pry a window open resulting in you hurting yourself — as well as getting your favorite things taken away as ‘punishments’.
Really, it was fucking hell.
That door slightly cracked open? You took your chance to run, scramble against the floor as you heard him yell your name, suddenly being pulled back by thick rope, right back into the arms of your captor.
The same glare, scowl, and tightening hold on you always irritated you — “Why run? I have everything for you, what more do you want?”
You wanted to go home! Not stay here by force, and end up as a good ol’ housewife that you may or may not shape into a sweet doll. It was humiliating to sit there and watch you leave.
Whenever you acted out, he always shook it off as fear and anger; “I understand your upset.”
HA! Yeah, right. You took me by force, dickhead. You have no idea what it’s like.
But, when you had those bad ‘tantrums’ — where you screamed, sobbed and begged to go home. Where your throat dried up and stung, your body shook so bad you couldn’t stand or you were so tired you refused to eat?
He would just push you into a small, yet cold room. Making sure you cooled off, coming back a few minutes later, looking at you with that damn eyebrow raised: “You done? Cause I am.”
You weren’t sure why he always allowed you to express your anger — even though he left the room the minute you started screaming at him.
You told yourself, maybe it was his guilt. Or possibly him losing his patience.
You weren’t sure. But you wanted to leave.
Though, one night, when the two of you were asleep, or at least he was. You were lying there, staring at the darkened ceiling, admiring and fantasizing what it would be like to stare at the moon again. Feel the grass grazed against your back, cold wind blowing all over you.
You couldn’t sleep but that was common. I mean, how could you sleep laying next to the same captor who took you? Nobody would.
Then a thought came. Why not drug him? I mean, since you always threw ‘tantrums’, you always had benadryl on hand due to the insane headaches you whined about; plus, you would just scream at him more till you were knocked out.
“Why can’t I just take care of you?” Shota asked, giving you the glass of water with two medicines that were deemed to work. You rolled your eyes, throwing down the medicine before doing the same with the water.
You heard him sigh, like always at your attitude. You turned your back, feeling him shift his weight beside you before pulling up his phone — the ‘ding!’ coming on and off while you heard him write some type of email.
And… just like that. You made a decision. Right there and then.
“A drink?” You watched him raise an eyebrow at the coffee, a random act of kindness coming from you was rare. You nodded, acting all innocently. “Yeah, jus’ decided to share it with you cause I made some.” You mumbled off, although you saw him smile in the corner of your eye.
Bingo. You watched him take a sip — hum at the taste before going back to grading papers. Taking more sips before watching the entire cup be empty. It made you laugh.
Of course, you had to make sure he wasn’t suspicious of you. You drank your entire cup, possibly got another one before starting yet another scene; yelling at him, watching him sigh before slumping off into the bedroom next door.
Then you know it, he comes in a bit early — “Time to go to bed.”
You looked at the clock, it was only 7:37 am. You faked a groan, before trotting behind him, crawling into bed and watched him sleep away with drool drizzling down his stubbled chin.
Which is where you are now. Cuddled right by his side, watching him snooze away — too hard per say.
You wanna feel bad, yet you never will. Never for this monster — fuck no.
Giving Aizawa one last glance, you slowly but steadily go out of the bed, carefully replacing his tighter hold onto a thick pillow.
Taking small, light steps towards the main room, you tried your best to not step on certain squeaky planks, making sure to keep quiet.
Getting in front of the front door, you crouched and pulled out a bobby pin; sliding it into the lock before turning and twisting it.
Your blood was pumping — hair on your body stood as your thoughts sprawled all over.
Suddenly, you heard a meow behind you; a loud one that made your heart drop.
Turning around, you saw Mickey, a black cat with different colored eyes blinking at you, yawning at such a late time. Aizawa had gotten it for you to keep company, but you thought it was the damned evil.
Somehow, the cat always knew when you were in trouble. Trotting to Aizawa, almost communicating with him and blowing your cover when you were up to no good.
Not now… you thought.
Mickie had stood there, blinking before moving towards you, rolling and pouring loud as a train.
You continued trying to pry the lock, but to no avail. Nothing worked. It was useless.
Finally, going at it while pushing Mickie away. You heard the third lock unlock.
Hope. It gave you hope. You could finally leave
You looked around, completely aware that any moment given, you could be found. But you kept trying, so hard.
Suddenly, Mickie screamed at you; her voice howled throughout the entire, quiet room.
You put your finger on your mouth, wanting her to shoosh.
Meow!
‘Shush!’ You whispered quietly. Grabbing her before petting her, pushing her off to the side.
Meow!!
“What do you think you’re doing?”
A booming voice came from behind you.
You froze, staying where you were as you slightly trembled, thinking what to do next. Before you could manage to do anything, his hand appeared on your shoulder, forcing you up and facing him.
Locking eyes with dark gray ones, you felt your entire body shake — watching his eyebrows narrowing, jawline sharp and strained while his eyes spoke for itself.
You’re in big trouble, missy.
“I asked you a question.” His sultry voice came out, waiting for an answer.
“Get off me,” you sneered, trying to act tough.
Hearing Aizawa scoff, he yanked your arm and dragged you back into the bedroom. Practically throwing you into the maddress stomach first before hearing metal clanking.
Cold — something bare and heavy attached itself towards your ankles.
“These are only temporary,” Aizawa stated. “Until you can behave correctly, these stay on.” He added, before standing up again, his knees popping.
You looked down, seeing chains connected to your feet; they were heavy, an ugly cold that drugged you of shivers into your core.
He looked down at you, anger rising in his face before he demanded a statement from you.
“Say your sorry — and I might reconsider easing the punishments.” He said, while crossing his arms against his chest. His disappointed posture was deafening through your thoughts.
You stared hard at him, teeth clenching in fear and anger, “Fuck you.”
You saw that those words struck a chord in him. Saw his eye twitch in annoyance. Finally, what felt like an eternity he spoke back up.
“It’s my fault for trusting you too much.” He stated, “Drinking that — stupid fucking coffee.”
Did he know?
He looked at you, directly staring into your soul. Almost waiting for you to answer his question.
“I hate you,” You whispered.
Aizawa nodded frustratingly.
“Fine. Wanna act like a brat? I’ll treat you like one.”
He grumbled, reaching over and grabbed your legs, pulling the chain to connect to the bedpost. Before grabbing a coat from the hanger by his bedside.
He stomped away and slammed the door shut. You heard his footsteps leave the apartment, slamming the front door.
A lump forms in your throat.
Something — something was gonna happen and it was not gonna be nice.
Too deep into your thoughts, you failed to notice Mickey climbing onto the bed. You flinched at the sudden loud meow coming from beside you.
Turning to your left, you saw Mickie laying down, purring beside you as she continued grooming herself.
Now… you’re only left with your thoughts. An occasional meow from the damn cat.
What did you get yourself into?
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l1tw1ck · 2 years
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Breeding Mr. Aizawa
Your rut started earlier than you expected it to
FTM!Aizawa x Top!Werewolf!Male Reader
Request - Part 2
Warnings: Non-Con to Con, Knotting, Breeding, Age Gap, Rutting, Nipple Play, Womb Fucking
notes: im not all that knowledgeable on knotting so i read a ton of fics for this 😭 sorry if anything seems off
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"Sir, can I maybe do some extra credit to raise my grades?" You look down at Aizawa, giving him puppy eyes.
"There's no extra credit. You'll just have to do better in the future." He shakes his head. "Maybe you can ask Midoriya for help." He pats your shoulder.
You impulsively push him to the floor, breathing hard and feeling a sudden need to take. To take what should be yours.
You've had a crush on Aizawa for a long time and him touching you while you were so close to your rut made it impossible to hold back.
"Hey!" He yells. Before he can get up you get on top of him and pin his hands to the ground with one hand.
You rub your knee against his crotch as you use your free hand to rip his shirt off. You throw his scarf to the side, preventing him from using it to fight back.
"Get off me. Now."
You ignore him, sucking on his nipple while your hand works the other.
"I'm not...kidding. I'm going to...have you...expelled.." He squirms around, trying to fight back against the pleasure. You switch to his other breast, giving it the same amount of love as you did the other with your mouth. You move your mouth off and admire your work, his nipples were hard and covered in saliva.
Next, you rip his pants off then his underwear following shortly after.
He kicks you desperately but to no avail. For a student, you're much stronger than he is. Especially in the state you're in now.
His desperation gets worse when he sees your dick. "Stop!" He struggles in your hold. There was no way he could handle your entire size.
He gasps as you force yourself into him, tears involuntarily fall from his eyes. It's been so long since he's cried.
You lean into his ear, growling. "You're tight." You move further in, not even half way yet.
Aizawa whimpers, he couldn't even speak from the amount of pain he was in.
"Relax baby...It'll only hurt more."
He hated that you called him, a 31 year old man, baby. He wanted to keep resisting but he knew you wouldn't stop no matter what.
"That's right.." You push more of yourself inside him, almost completely in.
"Stop...don't...don't go any further."
You ignore him, grabbing his thighs and positioning him into a mating press. You plunge the rest of your size into him, hitting directly at his cervix and earning a loud moan from Aizawa.
He repeats the word 'no' over and over as you forcefully push through his cervix and into his womb. Aizawa eyes roll to the back of his head as an unbelievable amount of squirt gushes out from him.
He leans back, surprised that he hasn't passed out already.
"Please...pull out."
"But you feel good." You start moving, fucking his poor stretched out pussy.
Aizawa moans, quickly losing himself to the pleasure. "Oh~! (Surname) please~ no more~!"
You nip at his neck before going for a full bite. Aizawa gasps at how sharp your teeth are. It was definitely gonna leave an obvious mark, thankfully his scarf would be able to cover it up. He can feel how warm you are, it was clear to him what was happening. You were in rut, and he assumes that you only pounced on him because he was the closest person to you.
"So good.." You mumble, getting close to an orgasm. Aizawa moans feeling you swell up inside him.
"Close~" You squeeze his breast, pulling on his already hard nipple.
He was educated enough on ruts to know that you weren't going to pull out. You were going to fill his womb with cum and he'll just have to take it.
He comes at the thought of it, his morals and resistance turned to dust because of your thick cock. He was going to blame it on your pheromones later.
"More~! Fuck!" He moans shamelessly.
"Gonna give you my pups~" You groan, getting closer and closer.
He prays he doesn't get pregnant from this.
You finally come, knotting in him. You were pumping out so much cum Aizawa was impressed that nothing spilled out.
"Mine." You growl, letting go of his legs and resting on top of his body.
Aizawa takes this as an opportunity to finally catch his breath and process everything that happened. He'll have to get the morning after pill later and pray it was a safe day.
If he didn't end up pregnant he'd definitely want to turn this into a frequent thing.
"I can...I think I can turn your F into an A.."
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aleatory-eyes · 1 year
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Tw:kidnapping, wrestling.
Duo part 2 expectancy
Yandere erasermic x fem reader
Before starting, I don't think the 'reader' is dumb she just have a lot of positivity that clouds her thinking lol.
I DON'T CONDONE THIS BEHAVIOR. THIS IS FICTIONAL! PURE FICTION!
Part 1
When aizawa told you his husband was coming soon. You were dreading the arrival all day long, yet he didn't appear.
"Maybe tomorrow" the other person in the flat grunted. Even though he had his usual cold face, the way he angrily slammed the door was enough to notice his mood.
Inversely, you were relieved (a litle happy too). Being on edge with one insane person was stressful enough, but two people was bound to give you a heart attack. "Hold on..." A word escaped your lips as you come to a realization. "Maybe Present mic is not as crazy...he could save me. He is a real hero after all" you start rumbling, to yourself of course.
"And also they are polar opposites, they probably have almost nothing in common. That includes morals, right?"
Filled with hope, now you also waited patiently his appearance. Falling asleep in the living room sofa.
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"Breakfast is served, get up" a male voice wakes you up. You can recognize it instantly by now and so you put on your best behavior. "good morning" you says cheerfully following his order and going to eat the food.
If everything went well you wont have to put up with this for much longer.
Suddenly the door is smashed open, a tall man entering with a colorful suitcase. "I'M BACK!" he shouted. Not waiting a second, he started talking to his husband "babe, this mission was sooo hard. But the hardest part was being without you love! I'VE MISSSSSS YOUUUU" after the cringe greetings he finally noticed you.
In less that 30 seconds he was already in front of you. He took his glasses off to get a better look at your face."Hel-" you started to beg but at the same time he locked eyes with the other hero, and a big smile appeared in their faces. You decided to keep your mouth shut for the time being, preferring to listen. As your expectations shatters.
"shouta... you didn't tell me" after a kiss between them the black haired man replied "I wanted to be a surprise, I didn't expect the job taking this much time".
While they were all smiles, you in the other hand were crumbling inside. Of course they were both crazy. You definitely had the worst of lucks.
With a sigh you looked to the opposite direction of the lovebirds. The door was still open, you notice. Maybe your luck wasn't that bad after all. Taking advantage of the hero's slip, you run as fast as you can towards the exit.
You hear rapid steps and even though you try to run faster, present mic manages to captured you. Throwing you to the floor and ending up with your wrists being held behind your back . Your Stomach smashing the ground as one of his knees keeps you down for good measure.
Aizawa approaches and lets go of a deep sigh, before looking at you disappointed. "I though she was adapting well for a second... but behavior wont be a problem now that you re back, love." He says looking at the other man getting closer enough for another a deep kiss. "I've also missed you, my body was beginning to ache for the waiting" shouta confess with chuckle.
Then the blond utter his request "Then...should we give our rebellious baby a punishment? That would be a hot welcome back"
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mrgatotortuga · 1 year
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I have this idea since years ago when i started watching mha and inmediately simped for aizawa and shigaraki
But could you imagine them both falling for the same person and when knowing it , they somehow make and agreement in sharing (sharing is caring bro) them, and just them not really liking eachother but workin it out somehow-
Shigaraki would be super grumpy and possesive most of the time ( or at the start) and would NOT want to share, but starts warming up to it when he realise he can tease aizawa soo much about who the allmighty cool hero would be in a kinda poly relacionship with a villan/hero/civillian and the villan who tried to kill him and his students like 10 times.
Aizawa would act all calm and collected about it but that man was PANICKING on the inside like, dude watch you doing hanging around like everyday with THE villian???
But at the same time he cant lie and say cuddling with both of them is really nice and helps with his sleep problems -hes never gonna say that-.
I just think being with these two would be nice -not really- please tag me if you see something like this of write it
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Hey hey hey can I get a kind of mean aizawa so like he's a Dom and reader is well u get it but when he comes home from work he's pintup so he👉🏾🤏🏾👅💞💓😽😩💦🍑 reader's kit cat
Subject: BNHA, Shouta Aizawa aka Eraserhead
Title: YandereSpace Chp. 3.5: Failed Test
Trigger Warning: Non con, yandere, kidnapped darling, escape attempts, restraints, cunnilingus, daddy kink, biting, implied brat tamer
“You’re not happy to see me?” Aizawa palmed himself through his pants, already half-hard from work. Pinning villains, using his capture weapon, working up a sweat--all of it got him excited. And knowing you were at home waiting for him made it all worthwhile. 
Although, your behavior had been pretty rotten since you woke up bound to his bed--after he'd kidnapped you some time back. You had been an ungrateful little brat. He’d even changed the sheets for you, made sure he had lots of toys to please you with, and even stocked the fridge with your favorites. He tried being gentle at first, but honestly, he liked the idea of punishing you more. Most days, however, he just did what he wanted.
Aizawa didn’t hold back, greedily eating at your cunt, sloppy and messy. Your juices caught in his stubble, covered his chin. Listening to your sweet little whimpers and moans only spurred him on. He didn’t know how long he’d eaten you out or how many times you’d cum, but by the time he considered himself “satisfied” the sheets under your pussy were much darker. Aizawa licked his lips staring at the mess. 
Like right now. Aizawa was on his knees, his hot mouth breathing against your exposed cunt. “You didn’t look happy when I came through the door,” Aizawa purred. He teased your delicate skin, nipping his teeth at the soft flesh of your ass. You bucked away from him but that only let him get better access to the soft skin of your ass. 
He placed a kiss to your clit, watching you squirm against the restraints on your wrists and ankles. “Maybe you’ll get more excited when I make you cum.” He dragged his tongue across your entrance, relishing in your sweet taste. 
He untied your restraints, keeping himself between your legs, before slowly sliding into your cunt. Instantly, you grabbed his arms trying to ground yourself. Aizawa purred in your ear, his big hands grabbing your ass and working your hips against him. “You’re so fucking wet, angel.” He nipped at your ear. “You like how daddy fucks you that much? Huh?”
You mewled, trying to keep him appeased, but when Aizawa got like this, there wasn’t much you could do aside from letting him have his way. 
“God you’re so fucking soft,” he snarled. “Fit me so perfectly. Just for me.”
His hips stuttered as his first end rode up on him. “Can’t wait to fill you up. My good, sweet girl.” His grip on your hips tightened, fucking you rougher and rougher until his seed spilled inside of you, balls squeezing every last drop of cum into your insides. 
Aizawa groaned then, sinking down on top of you. “You’re mine,” he groaned, “all mine.” Slowly, Aizawa pulled his cock out and got off you, to lay on the bed. His eyes fluttered closed and his breathing slowly evened out. But he wasn't actually falling asleep. Aizawa knew it was cruel to do, but he had to test you.
You misbehaved each time he let you go and each time he has to punish you. Some days he hoped you'd misbehave, though, give him an excuse to fuck you silly like the little cum dump you were. But mostly, he wanted the comfort of knowing he could trust you.
And when you slipped out of bed, running toward the front door, Aizawa grabbed his capture weapon. Another failed test. At least you’d be fun to punish.
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yandererererere · 4 months
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Okay, the MHA yandere fandom has a real problem of only doing yan EraserMic. Please let Mic have his own darling (romantic). Stop making him share all the time. Please, I just want a dark fic of yan Mic with his own male darling. Is that too much to ask for?
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zawadni · 1 year
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PRINCE AIZAWA SHOUTA WAS NEVER KNOWN TO BE SOMEONE THAT FOLLOWED THE RULES. he threw big parties that everyone who attended would remember for the next fortnight. which was quite ironic considering he never liked being around people much more than he had to so he was never really at them.
he snuck out like it was second nature. he went wherever he wanted, whenever he wanted. he never listened to anything anyone said and seemingly made it his mission to go out of his way to break the rules.
the nightly guards learned to turn away in the other direction should they ever notice him slinking out of his window and grappling down the (somehow) sturdy pipeline leading down the building.
it was a warm night, sometime after midnight after his parents were in bed, he landed on his feet for the 10th time. or maybe the hundredth, who knew.
all the nights begin to blur together once you do it night after night.
the moon was looming over the garden, giving light to the flowers and grass while he ventured his merry way through the mini hedge maze. (why is it that every castle in every kingdom had a stupid hedge maze?)
he remembers the first time he did this like the back of his hand. it took him 20 minutes to get to the circle in the middle to find you, sitting on the stone bench. you forced him to memorize the maze during the day so you wouldn't be kept waiting again. (he makes everyone else wait on him but he sure wouldn't be keeping you waiting.)
aizawa shouta never listens to anyone. but the very next day with the sun rising high and bright above the castle’s garden, he walked in and around that maze dozens of times until it was ingrained in his mind.
no one around him ever dared to speak it aloud, but he started to change little by little. he grew more social, he grew slightly nicer than average, and he was a lot more patient than before. the family pondered and suspected it might be because he has someone special in his life.
of course the prince vehemently denied all accusations but they were right. he had you. and if only he could be loud and proud about you to everyone that could hear. if only there wasn’t a need to be together in such secrecy. but there was.
you were a knight employed by the king and queen, his parents. and if anyone were to discover your tryst, you would be fired and very possibly exiled from the kingdom never to be seen as such relations were absolutely forbidden.
well, it wouldn’t be for long anyways.
he will turn 21 years in 6 months' time. and when he does, he will be knighted by his father as the king. and he couldn’t wait for the day he could finally reveal you to everyone in the city. they’d whisper and stare and gossip, but he wouldn't care- because it wouldn’t matter. he’d be king and there would be no one to put an end to it.
it was almost like he was looking forward to finally being able to tell everyone more than being a literal king.
but he'd never tell you that.
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thetreefairy · 1 year
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hi! If you don't mind, may i request headcanons/scenarios (whatever you think is the best!) platonic Aizawa and Present mic where reader (who’s in class 1-A) after like a villain fight they pay the reader on the head and say “Good job, I’m so proud of you” And the reader is just standing there and they go to check on them and sees that tears just falling down there face because that’s the first time they heard that. (Honestly I cried after some told Good job, I’m so proud of you since my life is completely shit Tysm~)
NUH UH <3 no negativity. I am proud of you >:(. I did a beginning scenario with some headcannons. Sorry that it's so short, I wanted to get it out as soon as possible because I loved this idea No warnings, pure fluff. A lot of comfort, and I swear, I am weak to people who need comfort, like I'll write all the comfort fics in the whole damn world >:).
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Reader couldn't believe it, they won a villain fight, not without getting injured, but they won, they got the villain arrested.
The ambulance workers were scolding Reader, saying they could have died, they were stabbed quite a few times. And asking if they feel uncomfortable anywhere or if somethings wrong.
"Reader!" Present Mic's loud voice rang through their ears. Suddenly Erasermic was in the ambulance with them to the hospital while sending the workers away, saying that they will take care of them. Reader expected to be scolded by their teachers. "You did well." Eraserhead suddenly said. "And we are proud of you." Present Mic added.
"huh?" Reader asked, while their voice breaked, tears filling in their eyes. "Are you in pain?" Eraser asked, his voice filled with concern and empathy. "You- you are proud of me, Eraserhead, Present mic?"
Reader started to sob loudly. Causing Present mic to instantly comfort them. "Of course, we are proud of you, you captured a strong villain, a villain even All might had trouble catching. And just call us by our names." Hizashi rambled to Reader, trying to comfort them to the best of his ability and get them more comfortable with them.
"Can you tell us why your crying, kit?" Eraserhead whispered in a soothing tone, petting their hair, trying to calm them down. "No one ever told me they were proud of me." Reader sobbed loudly. Their parents never said 'I am proud of you', no they expect perfection. So why should they be praised for doing the bare 'minimum'?
But being praised by parental figures? It gave them so much joy and euphoria that they couldn't help but cry.
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ever since reader's breakdown about being praised they can't help but praise them a lot. Reader never made mistakes, so why shouldn't they be praised?
Erasermic will now remind Reader that it's alright to make mistakes.
Besides that, they presure Reader's parents into putting them up for adoption and use their power to get what they want.
When that doesn't work, they frame them for some petty shady crimes and make sure that they get the maximum punishment.
Of course they comfort reader
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queentheweeb · 1 year
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Shota Aizawa X Male Reader X Hizashi Yamada Pt. 1
You were trying your best to calm your racing heart and thoughts down but, nothing was working! You tugged your shirt pulling the tie loose and popping the top button completely off. "Shit." You picked up the button from the floor and stuffed it into your bag. Great. Your first day at the prestigious U.A and you already messed up your shirt. You looked at the clock and saw that you had some time before your class came in. Taking a chance you grabbed your keys and locked the door behind you making a bee-line for the bathroom. You were too busy looking at the doorways and the halls still not believing that the principal actually wanted you to work here that you bumped into someone making you fall right on your ass. 
"I'm sorry! Are you okay I wasn't looking!" That voice sounded very familiar and when you looked up your jaw dropped at the sight in front of you. Present Mic was standing in front of you in his hero costume holding a hand out to you for you to grab. You were stuck between embarrassment and pure glee.
"Y-your Present Mic!" You were too busy ogling him to realize you subconsciously held your hand out to him to grab and he hauled you up to your feet. 
"Yes, I am little listener! There are plenty of heroes who work here at the U.A! I'm going to take it that you are the new music teacher." He glanced down at your neck and arms and you felt very self-conscious of all your music tattoos and notes. You loved music and your quirk had to do with music as well. 
"T-that wasn't too hard to figure out." You sheepishly rubbed the back of your neck glancing at the clock your eyes bugging out your head at the time. You had 5 minutes left! "Shit I'm going to be late. It was a pleasure to meet you in person Present Mic! Take care!" You quickly ran to the bathroom totally missing the eyes that followed you the whole way there. You made it back to your class in time having given up on the tie and opting to leave it off and stuff it into your bag. You looked down at yourself taking notice of the visible tattoos, it shouldn't be a problem, right? The principal didn't say anything so it should be just fine. You heard the bell go off signaling the end of the third period which means your class will be filling with kids any sec-
"We have two minutes before class starts! Please come into the classroom in an orderly fashion and no running!" Your eyes widen in surprise as you stared at the boy at the door making robotic choppy movements with his hands while yelling as kids started coming in. The first two are a boy with green hair and a girl with brown hair and pink cheeks. Cute. You blinked as more came in and they just got stranger and stranger by the second. When a girl with pink skin, black eyes, and horns came in you glanced down at your skin relaxing a bit in your seat. You were worried about appearances for what? 
"Hello! You are the new music teacher L/N sensei." You turned to see a girl with a giant black ponytail speaking with a small smile "My name is Momo Yaoyorozu, I'm the class vice president and the boy by the door with the glasses is Tenya Iida he's the class representative." Now it made sense why he was ordering everyone in their seats and to make sure they come into class on time. He needs to get into his seat though. 
"Momo-chan! Please get into your seat!" Momo looked at him with a small smile sweat dropping.
"You're not in your seat either Iida-kun" He froze completely and in 5 seconds the boy was in his seat while apologizing profusely for not following the rules. You felt your sweat drop as you took in all the kids and figured that this was going to be a bit challenging. Maybe not. Only one way to find out.
"My name is Y/N L/N, I am U.A's new music teacher..." You continued the lesson starting with basics and learning about everyone's names and quirks and small likes and dislikes and honestly, it turned into more casual talking than actual music learning. To keep yourself from looking bad you assigned them light homework which was to go over the history of music and the different classifications of instruments. You got a couple of groans which was typical and you were more than pleased to see the earphone girl smiling at the papers. Your assumptions were right about her liking music. You looked up and saw you had one more class but had a 5-minute break so you decided to go to the teacher's lounge to get some coffee and look at your text messages quickly. You packed up your stuff grabbed your keys and headed for the teacher's lounge thanking your boss for showing you the ropes as expected from U.A. You entered the lounge and to your confusion it was empty. You would think there would be more people here but you figured no one is going to come in between classes. You pulled out your thermos pouring hot coffee into it. Once it was filled you left the lounge and pulled out your phone that had cats on it. Speaking of cats you wonder if your two cats at home were behaving or decided to damage your curtains. You'll find out later then. You were too busy looking at cat pictures that you didn't notice the person coming toward you. 
"Look up." You stopped jolting your head up ready to apologize but the words died in your throat at the intense stare the person was giving you. It was Eraserhead himself! Present Mic was standing next to him and that's when you remembered that the two of them were together. 
"E-Eraserhead! It's really you, you're so cool!" You froze and so did the other two before you face-palmed. Of course, why not embarrass yourself in front of two pro heroes? What has your life come to? You looked up at a snort from Present Mic who covered it with a cough. Eraserhead rolled his eyes brushing past you. 
"Nice cats." You looked down and saw you had pictures of you and your two cats as your home screen face blooming red. Of course, he had to be perceptive and notice that. Deciding to hurry up and hopefully calm down for the next class you missed two people looking at you and talking amongst themselves. 
"He's cute isn't he." Aizawa gave his husband a side-eyed look before huffing. 
"At least he likes cats." Yamada huffed before giving him a quick peck on the cheek.
"You didn't deny it though." Yamada made a quick retreat knowing better than to embarrass Shouta at school with his capture weapon. Back to you now you were fully calmed down and were prepared for the next class to come in. It was a girl with orange hair and a boy with silver hair and extremely long eyelashes who came in followed by a very loud blonde hair boy who was screaming hysterically about class 1-a before the orange-haired girl knocked him out. You felt yourself sweat drop and loosen another button just knowing this class was about to be a handful. To your surprise, they weren't hard and a few of them seemed to show some interest in what you were doing. Class finally ended and you were free to have a break, this was your off period before lunch so you took advantage by critiquing your lesson plans and coming up with more homework for the rest of the week. You were prepared to meet the other classes and figured you were going to have to be extra for them especially if they're bitter about the hero's class getting 'everything.' Before you knew it, it was lunchtime and you were free to finally escape to the teacher's lounge to indulge in food and water and your phone. You locked the door making sure you had all your stuff going straight for the teacher's lounge. You entered and saw one person there and it was Ectoplasm! How many heroes worked here?
"You're Ectoplasm! Oh my God, how many heroes work here!" You knew it was a hero's school but damn at this rate you're going to have a meltdown. 
"Judging from your expression you have no idea." You gave him an incredulous look making him burst out in laughter. So he just confirmed that you were in fact going to have a meltdown?
"I'm going to eat and try to breathe." Smooth L/N, real fucking smooth. You tried to calm your racing thoughts as you took your bento box and began to eat until the doors opened and out of the corner of your eye, you saw long blue hair and damn near choked on your food. It was Midnight! 
"You must be the famous Music teacher L/N-kun." You choked on a piece of meat grabbing your water and chugging it. Damn woman "No need to be bashful! It's quite impressive to get not only 1 but 2 classes interested in you on your first day and the day isn't even over yet!" She came up to you pulling you into a hug and smooshing your face into her chest causing you to suffocate. 
"Nem you're going to kill him." You knew that voice and thanked the lucky stars that Aizawa was the voice of reason as she let you go to breathe in precious oxygen. You fanned yourself pulling at your shirt all of a sudden hot and sleepy? What was with this pink haze? "Kayama." The pink haze disappeared and you were able to clear your head while fanning yourself. 
"I'm sorry Shota! I just couldn't help myself, he's so cute I just want to eat him up!" You felt your face blush knowing damn well there was nothing innocent about that statement. You gave her a squinted-eye look missing how Yamada and Aizawa sat on the same couch as you but on the other side. 
"You're going to scare him Nem! Hey, listener, pay her no mind she's like that with everyone." You let go of a breath you didn't realize you were holding, sheesh you were that nervous? Makes sense. "Now what's your name? My name is Hizashi Yamada and the grouch here is Shota Aizawa." Aizawa glared at him before settling his stare on you making your stomach turn pleasantly. What?
"I'm Y/N L/N, it's nice to meet you." Aizawa grunted before looking down at your phone case with the cats catching your attention "Do you like cats?" You heard a snort and turned to look at Midnight.
"They have 3 cats at home." You smiled looking back at the two of them already opening your phone to your gallery.
"Well I have two, let me tell you all about them."
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I realized I write a lot and I do not want this to be 10-12 pages long so I'm breaking it up into two parts.
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confusedblakex · 1 year
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I just want you (Pt 3)
Pairing: Shota Aizawa X Reader (Gender Neutral)
Summary: He was too perfect for this evil world, and if evil must be done to save him, so be it
Wordcount: ~800
Warnings: TW - Mentions of drugging, kidnapping, yandere reader, unfaithful narration?
Series taglist: @wineandionysus​ @ceciliajay​ @asilentcruellullaby​ - If you wish to be added to or removed from the taglist please just ask
Notes: Three posts over four years, wow I'm slow
Last edited: 25th April 2023
Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3
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Yesterday was busy.
First, knocking down another building. Multiple buildings. Apparently it was a bad thing, but that’s fine. Society meant nothing to you anymore, and you were already a villain so how much further could you fall? It was only to get peoples’ attention anyhow.
Next, find Shota. Tracking that man down is impossible, especially when he’s been avoiding you since your date. Luckily for you, you’d spent all that time planning.
Then the difficult part… Well not really. Very few in the world knew him, and his hero friends could be taken care of easily. Fake his death, fake his resignation, or just simply ‘Eraserhead has gone missing’. Any of those would work.
And finally, the present, Shota. Anklet chaining him to the wall, drugged out of consciousness, and locked in a room in a house far away from the city. A house you’d bought specifically for this.
Not your proudest moment, sure, but oh God was it worth it.
He could have everything and anything he would ever want, and in return all you wanted was him. But you knew he’d need to adjust, you couldn’t just let him wander around. He was still brainwashed by society, so it would take time.
Part of you just wanted a secret relationship – a stereotypical hero and villain romance. You could have had that… And he loved you! You knew he did, it was just this society that pressured him to suppress his feelings. He practically said it himself.
You hated keeping him physically confined, and especially drugged. It meant he wouldn’t be thinking properly. He wouldn’t quite be himself.
But he was yours and you were happy. His gentle breaths, the way his hair fell over his face…
His eyes slowly cracked open and he groaned. You realised you’d just been staring at him again, maybe an hour this time? Who knows?
You watched him struggle to wake up, and you could tell his muscles ached. With your quirk, you eased the gravity on his limbs and you reached out to place a pillow behind his back - but he froze.
He processed quickly and then realised his surroundings. He weakly struggled and attempted to use his quirk on you, but gave up after only a moment.
 “You’re alright, you’re safe, don’t wear yourself out trying to escape,” You repositioned the pillow as you originally intended and spoke to him in a soft, quiet voice. He would undoubtedly have a headache, and you didn’t want to make it any worse.
You gently caressed his cheek, his stubble brushing against your wrist.
“It’s alright my love, I will never wish to hurt you-”
“What is wrong with you?” He hoarsely hissed, trying to shake your hand off him. You did, not pulling yourself back entirely, but removed your hand.
“I’m saving you from a world that disapproves of our love,” You explained.
He glared at you again in return, and so you reached over to the bedside table and grabbed the painkillers you had put there earlier. You popped one capsule out of the packaging and pushed it into his palm.
He stared at it for a moment, and that strange flash of serenity and contentment appeared once more. It left as soon as you noticed it, and he weakly lifted his hand to his mouth.
His arm dropped back at the will of gravity and he hummed in annoyance. You sighed.
“My dear, I never wanted this, I didn’t want to be a villain. What I wanted was us. Together and in love despite this world’s efforts to tear us apart. Under any other circumstances, I would never go out of my way to cause harm or destruction,”
Placing the painkillers back on the table, you picked up the glass of water next to it, “But why settle for that when I can have all of you, all to myself? Perfectly safe and unharmed,”
You batted his hand away and held the glass up to him.
“You hurt heroes…” He murmured with the pill between his teeth.
“Because I get jealous easily, my Shota,”
He put his lips to the glass, taking a big gulp of the water and then continuing to take sips. A single droplet fell down his chin, and you watched his lips on the rim of the glass. You removed the glass and gingerly replaced it with your own lips, carefully testing the waters before moving away.
He hadn’t protested. In fact, you could have sworn to yourself he was leaning into you, though that may just have been your imagination intoxicated with your love for him.
He seemed to snap back to it, though, quickly realising what just happened and his brows furrowed while he glared. You couldn’t help but smile.
Not only did you get a kiss, but you realised just how easy this might be.
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yandere-kokeshi · 1 year
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Yandere Platonic Shota Aizawa headcanons
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Warnings: Yandere behavior and platonic love; IS NOT ROMANTIC!
Authors Note: I hurried this so this may be out of line or quite weird from my other works; not Grammer checked.
This was also requested but I accidentally deleted the ask before I could fully recognize the username. Sorry anon!!! 😭
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Shota is pretty known for his stoic and cold-yet-calm behavior. Not everybody likes him, but he's well admired in UA as an amazing teacher and support.
Catching this grouchy man's eye is quite hard. However, the way you've caught the eye of this tired hero is you're likely a UA student, specifically a student in 1A.
He always thought you were the sweetest student he had; always coming in with a sweet smile, taking your time to talk to him and giving your attention at the start of class, rarely slacking off in class, and never hesitated to help him.
You were so innocent, not ready for the real work where it's cracked, chaotic, and the most terrible way to see; you weren't ready to evolve there yet.
His obsession would start to crack the minute you were hurt, whether that's when you were training with another student or attacked by a villain... he lost it; eyes turning red while his voice rumbled the ground.
From there, your privacy was stripped away, or at least most of it. He's always following you around, almost like a cat stalking behind its favorite human friend for more cuddles and kisses.
Whenever you go out, he's right beside you, walking you to your destination like a security guard; looking over his shoulder continously. When you decide to eat out at your favorite restaurant, he's right around the corner pestering about you going alone and getting hurt.
Did I also add that he rarely lets you pay on your own? No? Fine. Aizawa always insists on him paying, no matter how many times he's done it before. He always adds, "You should save up that money for something special."
Aizawa hates when you train with others, or by yourself. This means that you two tend to hook up with training a lot; 98% of the time. Normally, you two work during training sessions then after school; at his home, where he can watch you closely. Don't worry though, he'll go easy on you but not too easy where you can beat him! Good thing, he will take you out for Boba afterwards :).
Although Aizawa is quite lazy, he isn't when he's with you; he's always watching you like a cat admiring its prey. He observes you in class, letting you take your time with the tests before moving on; clearly, showing his favoritism.
Speaking of favoritism, it's pretty clear in the air that he favorites you over everybody else. Not only does he give you extra time for paperwork turn-ins, but he allows you to be late to class, only the short lecturing you of: "Don't let this become a habit. Now sit."
He also lets you sit out in certain activities that many kids don't find fun in: group activities, exercise programs, training sessions, and swimming/PE class. Aizawa allows you to sit on the side, play on your phone, and snack all you want; only promising that if you sit next to him when he takes a nap.
Now, onto the part where the two of you become a family; making sure he protects you from anything and everything.
Aizawa would kidnap you after a few months (4-7), either when he starts to be more paranoid about you getting hurt or some type of neglect happening; not allowing you to get more sleep, eating less, or missing more school days.
Either way, he would take you in 2 separate 'normal' ways. One, where he calls the CPS; wanting them to investigate an upcoming abuse from your home, get you're parents arrested, and offer you to become his only kid.
Or, simply make them disappear; he has the time and money to do so. The only hard part about it would be pushing you to the side of the classroom, telling you the unfortunate news before watching you cry thick tears, unable to talk other than babble out whines that break his heart.
Don't worry, Aizawa is here now, he'll take care of you like he always should.
Within a week, you're fully moved in with him. Your bedroom is your dream room, covered in things you love and adore; it even has its TV and gaming equipment.
Now, living with Aizawa is quite hectic at first. Not only does he have some strict rules, but he expects you to be on your best behavior 10 out of 10.
A few examples of the rules are that you can't be on electronics past 7 pm, not love partners of any kind, no lying, and if you go out somewhere, you must tell him everything (who, where, and when you're gonna be there).
However, Aizawa does allow you to keep your social and media life; he allows you to go outside, hang out with your friends, and be on Twitter/or YouTube for however you want.
Though, he does expect some things back. Like when it's time to give in your phone, he wants you to hang out with him during and after dinner; watch TV while playing game cards or talk about each other's day. Simply getting closer than ever.
However, having your private life is quite frustrating around him; lying is hard with him. Due to his status and his job (being around kids), he's very hard get away with with lying of any sorts. He can see you through you like a ghost.
Due to his protectiveness, you can't hang out with many people, he wants to know everything that goes on with your life: who are you going with? How many people are gonna be there? What time are you gonna be back? Does he need to pick you up, of so, what time? Very dad-like...
Any of your friends are picked by him; whether that's from UA or the neighborhood you two live in. He is quite uncertain about them. Aizawa does a lot of research on them, whether to see if they're a good fit for you or to see if they'll treat you well. Some of them go missing due to their 'untrustworthyness'.
Disobeying Aizawa of any kind is quite scary. He would never lay a hand on you, but he will raise his voice at you, asking you questions to make you feel smaller and send you to your room while being grounded (having your electronics taken away, not allowed to see your friends for a week and get the silent treatment for a day or two).
Though, if you do follow his rules, the two of you act like a perfect family. Aizawa spoils you like no other, getting you anything you want from whatever store you admire from inside the mall.
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Day 2: Aizawa Shouta
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A.N: tagging my writing friend @qtipcottonbuds
There's no sensible reason for Salem, a goddamned cement enforcer quirked man, to have been attacked and trapped by a fucking cement manipulating villain.
He's kicking and cussing, cursing both Heaven and Hell down to a ball. The villain would be shaking in fear if they hadn't played hookey and left poor raging Salem stuck inside the wall. Worst of all, his stupid uncontrollable quirk had to make the cement way stronger than before so now he couldn't break it down himself! His lower body was stuck inside the weird room that the villain had created, waist completely encased in thick, solid cement wall. No amount of kicking, clawing and pushing pulled Salem out of this stupid hole. He was just a construction worker for fuck's sake, why did the villain target him?!
"Salem?"
Oh right. His hero nemesis.
Salem groaned, praying that his kicking would hit the stupid sleep deprived teacher. Their fighting was stupid really, just a little accident that was made worse from their opposing attitudes and petty personalities. But now the only person able to help him would be Aizawa fucking Shouta.
"Listen here, snakehead, just pull me out."
"It's Eraserhead. Maybe you'd know if you stuck your head out the wall."
"Real funny coming from someone who looks like they haven't pulled their head out the sewer since the 90's."
Eraserhead tuts behind Samem, before putting a hand on his hip and squeezing the soft flesh there.
"You're acting real spoilt for someone who's very vulnerable right now, Salem."
Salem shudders at the tone, head bowing even though Eraserhead can't really see. The hand on his hip keeps groping him and Aizawa's other one slips under him. It makes a featherlight trail up his thighs and over his stomach before testing out how stuck Salem is to the wall. The touches to his clothed skin make Salem whine and squirm, ticklish and yet...
"I didn't know that heroes were allowed to touch up poor victims on patrol."
"They're not," grumbles Aizawa, "but you enjoy it, don't you?"
Salem bites his bottom lip, choosing to keep quiet.
Smack! "Answer me, Salem."
The hit is intense, radiating from his left asscheek and making Salem yelp in surprise. It's obvious that it wasn't Aizawa's full strength but it stings so bad that Salem can't help but kick his legs out.
"You seem to have forgotten your manners. Do I have to treat you like a little kid?"
The hands that had been on him shift to grab the waistline of Salem's tracksuit, pulling the garment down to his knees. Salem shouts in surprise and hides his face. The lack of underwear is laughable and Aizawa takes it in stride, smacking Salem's ass over and over. The tracksuit tangled at his legs prevent him from kicking out at Aizawa. All he can do is take each hit and hope that the hero doesn't look around at the dripping erection that Salem is sporting. Each hit gets harder and harder, until Salem can't do anything but cry and fidget.
By the time Aizawa finishes, his ass is bright red and very sore. His dick is leaking continuously onto the cement floor, creating a puddle at his feet.
"Dirty boy, you've made a mess."
Salem's snivelling is loud. He's shaking from head to toe, moaning in pain when Aizawa grabs his ass hard. Eraserhead's other hand feels out Salem's dick, kissing his teeth when he feels how hard it is.
"You really haven't learnt your lesson, have you?"
He wraps his hand around it.
"We'll just have to deal with this then."
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