#I think Aizawa was asleep the whole time

[tired-teacher-blog]

Late night surprise

Characters : Aizawa/ Fem reader

Warnings and Genre : NSFW/ 18+/ Somnophilia (consensual)/ Oral (fem receiving/ Pussy drunk!Aizawa/ Fingering/ Breast play/ One Shot

Notes : This is something that I've been talking about with my bestie @aizawas-non-right-foot 😍 Banner by : @/cafekitsune

Masterlist|Second Masterlist

Part 2

It has been a while— three weeks and five days to be exact, since you were able to spend a quiet evening with your boyfriend. Your schedules have been extremely hectic lately, and his night shifts have become reoccurring for the past few days, leaving you even less time together.

You miss him a lot, and lately, even the frequent calls and voice mails have become insufficient. You want to spend some quality time with him, cuddled up in bed together while watching a movie, or having a pleasant conversation and catching up with one another over dinner, as opposed to eating alone and going straight to an empty cold bed.

When was the last time you woke up in his arms? And how long has it been since you were.. intimate with one another?

Three weeks and five days, that's how long it's been.

_ "Really! You're coming home early today?" your heart almost leapt with joy when you heard a soft 'yes honey' on the other end of the line.

Finally, you will have the whole night to yourselves.

You run around the house like a maniac, fixing dinner, setting the ambiance and taking a quick shower before slipping into something that seemed to always make him lose his mind.

Your luscious curves are gleaming in the mirror as you observe the sexy night gown barely covering your pantiless bum and falling perfectly over your soft skin, "I'm ready."

You check your phone and sigh with relief as your preparations have been completed on time, only a few more minutes until hearing the door click and seeing his beautiful frame stepping into the apartment.

The anticipated few minutes turned into an hour and then another, your delectable dinner is now nothing but a cold lumpy mush, and your cheerful smile is nowhere to be found.

You plop onto your cold empty bed and reach for your phone again, sighing miserably as your eyes scan his latest text once more :

"I'm so sorry honey but something came up, looks like I'll be home late after all."

You're too exhausted to think straight or even move a muscle, your plans have gone to waste after careful preparations, so you need to get your ass up and clean the dining table before succumbing to sleep, not to mention removing the needless night gown that's making you feel stupid at this point.

You need to get up, but your mind is foggy and your head feels heavy on your fluffy pillow, still, you have to put away the food and get changed first.

You have to..

.. have to..

Something feels warm and, wet? A strange yet familiar sensation is spreading throughout your whole body, but what exactly is it? Last thing you can remember was moping about your ruined plans while struggling to fight off sleep, so what happened after that?

_ "Fuck, I can't believe I had to miss this after being forced into a second shift."

You recognize this voice, this growl, but where is it coming from? You're asleep right? Then it must be a dream..

_ "I'm so sorry for being late princess, so let me make it up to you huh?"

There it is again, that same recognizable voice.

_ "Shouta.." this dream, this sensation, it all feels too realistic.

_ "Yes honey I'm right here."

Your eyes flutter open and your body jerks in surprise as you clearly hear it this time, it's not a dream is it?

_ "Shouta, what are you.. oh God!" you tilt your head back and arch off the bed as you feel it deeper, his warm fat tongue, licking its way into your slick walls.

You are still in a haze, your vision is blurry and your brain is foggy, but your body is reacting on its own. You reach out a shaky hand and grab onto his raven locks, pushing his face deeper against you.

This isn't an unusual occurrence, you can't remember how many times you have awoken to find his lips or fingers latched onto you, and it's a favor that you have eagerly paid back many times in return.

The pleasure your man is giving you seems more intense than usual, it has been a while after all.

_ "Fuck I missed you gorgeous.." his words are mixed with obscene slurping noises and satisfied hums that vibrate into your core, he seems out of it, needy and desperate while lapping up your cute love bud and nibbling on the surrounding swollen lips like a bear clinging to a honey tree.

Your heavy eyes travel downward to steal a glimpse of the man doing wonders for you, and you whimper as you're faced with an arousing sight that almost gets you spasming violently with intense pleasure.

It's exhilarating, your boyfriend is still in his work attire, filthy sweaty and disheveled, and it looks like burying his face between your legs was the first thing he thought of doing after walking into the house.

You can't help gawking at him, propping yourself up on quivering elbows to have a better view of your beloved, and biting down on your lip as a knot starts to form in the pit of your belly.

He is beautiful, with his flushed skin and focused eyes staring back at you, and his soft hair falling perfectly around his face and neck to tickle your sensitive skin with every little move he's making.

His calloused hands release your thighs to slide along your sides, bringing your night gown further up and revealing more of your flesh to him.

_ "You dare fall asleep while wearing this instead of waiting for me? You're a bad girl." his playful words are groaned against your weeping cunt, and your legs instinctively squeeze him tight between them.

_ "Stop talking! Please don't talk with that in your mouth!" your cute little outburst brings a throaty chuckle out of the man who insists on feigning ignorance.

_ "Why's that? Why can't I speak while pleasuring my princess?" his purrs send a shudder deep inside of you.

This bastard knows his effect on you, he loves tormenting you, seeing you helpless underneath him, and he succeeds in making his wish come true every single time.

Your arms give out and your back hits the mattress again, you can no longer see his face but the feeling of his eager mouth is driving you mad.

His hands move under your silky night gown to grope your mounds, thumbs brushing over your perky nipples while his tongue fucks you deep and slow.

You're not going to last much longer at this rate, your heart is pounding harshly in your chest, and your whimpers are getting louder and needier by the second, "keep going! Please! Just a bit more!" your shameless demands are well received, as he humms with delight and keeps on thrusting his tongue deeper within you.

His fingers carry on massaging your soft breasts, kneading your flesh and pinching your perky teats teasingly before one of his large hands runs down your body and rests on your lower belly.

You know what this means, though you're not sure if your body will be able to handle any anymore of his taunting behavior, you've just about reached your limit.

_ "Shouta, I'm so close.."

He retracts his tongue and kisses your clit before rubbing two fingers along your wetness to slowly ease them past your welcoming slit.

Your mouth falls open but nothing comes out of it, your breath gets caught in your throat and your body twists under his brute dominance as his fingers take control.

You're a wreck, shattering a little bit more each second that passes, and he loves it.

His lips kiss along your inner thighs, and his fingers curl up and stroke that one particular sweet spot he knows all too well.

_ "No wait.. wait! It's too.. too much!" you finally find your voice, crying out a warning but only a moment before giving in to a splintering orgasm, shuddering uncontrollably and coating the fingers still moving inside of you before relaxing at last.

_ "That's my girl, you've done a good job sweetheart." he cooes sweetly while trailing a few soft kisses along your sensitive cunt, "so how's my princess feeling?"

_ "Perfect.." you breathe out drowsily, a satisfied smile adorning your face.

He carefully licks you clean, attentive as to not overstimulate you while flicking his tongue up and down on your throbbing clit, "fuck.. what a treat."

You giggle happily and reach out for him to get closer, your blush deepening as you notice his reddening lips and glistening chin, proof of what he has just done for you.

_ "I'm sorry for missing our date love, but I promise to make it up to you tomorrow." he looks apologetic as he speaks, and you can't help the giggles escaping your throat, he is truly adorable.

_ "But I don't want to wait until tomorrow, so how about taking a shower together right now and see what happens?" you request suggestively, sneaking a hand between your bodies and pressing it against his raging stiffness.

_ "Oh I'd love that even more."

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[xothatnerdykid]

love you like oxygen

Your pro hero boyfriend has barely been home the past few weeks because of his hectic schedule, so you decide to surprise him when's patrolling one night and steal some of his time (as well as a few kisses). Aizawa Shouta x fem! reader. Sliiiight NSFW (definitely suggestive, bordering on foreplay). 1.3k words.

Dating Shouta could be hard sometimes. His life is a constant juggle between being a UA teacher by day, a pro hero by night, and a single dad to 23 kids on top of being your boyfriend. So, of course, you understand it can be challenging to find some quality time with him.

Although you’ve only been together for less than a year, you don't really go out on dates anymore. Because when you used to eat out at quiet restaurants or take a walk through the park, he usually couldn't make it through the whole date without getting an urgent phone call about school or his hero work, and then having to excuse himself. Eventually, you get so tired of having to finish your dinner by yourself or go home alone that you start spending most of your free time waiting for him in his apartment.

Most days he gets home at a somewhat reasonable hour, all things considered, and you happily spend your time together eating the dinner you cooked for him and just lounge around and talk until you fall asleep. Then you like to lie in bed in the morning and watch him gear up and get ready, even helping him shave or share a coffee together before he has to kiss you goodbye while you start getting ready for work, too. It’s nice, you think, to share all these mundane moments of everyday life with him.

But he’s been coming home so late the past few days that you’re usually already asleep. And the only thing you wake up to is a plate of breakfast on the table and a little text telling you to have a great day. 

After two weeks, you decide you’re tired of missing him and get off work early to surprise him. 

You briefly wonder if it was even a good idea to come looking for him when he’s out on patrol, given the hectic (and dangerous) nature of his work. You didn't want to get in the way or distract him too much from anything important he might be doing, especially not if it meant putting anyone at risk.

So you call Hizashi to ask if he might know where your boyfriend is, and you tell him about your little plan. He says it should be fine if you catch him by the time he’s usually on break, and he helps you track Shouta’s patrol route for the night. You thank him before you hang up and head out. 

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Although you had meant to surprise him, you suppose he’s just too good at his job to let you. You startle a little when he catches you, and you turn around to face him. He’s hanging upside down from a fire escape with his goggles obscuring his eyes. 

You don’t doubt that it’d be an intimidating sight to anyone else; this tall, imposing man, blending in so well with the dark and moving so quickly and quietly in the shadows. But seeing him silhouetted against the glow of the city lights with a small smirk playing on his lips just makes you realise how much you miss him. And how much you want to show him that. 

"Fancy running into you here, stranger." His deep, raspy voice comes out teasing and flirty. 

A warmth spreads over you at the sound and you take a step closer. “Hey there, hero. I could say the same to you.”

"And to what do I owe the pleasure of this lovely surprise?"

You smile softly, reaching up to touch his face, tracing his jawline. “I was hoping you could help me with my little problem.”

He chuckles, his upside-down grin nearly disarming. "Whatever it is, I’m all yours.”

“You see, my boyfriend hasn’t been coming home for the past few days and I've been feeling a little lonely lately because of it.” You pout a little.

“Is that so?” His hand finds its way to the small of your back, pulling you a fraction closer. The simple gesture, tender and affectionate, sends shivers down your spine. You lean into his touch, the feeling of his hand against your skin comforting. “Do you want me to keep you company then?”

You nod, dipping your head slightly so your lips softly brush against his. The anticipation builds like an electric charge in the air. His closeness is intoxicating and you feel your heart race, each beat like a drum echoing your desire for him.

“Like I said,” he breathes, his thumb lightly grazing your lips. “I’m all yours.”

Your hands trail down to his eyes to pull his goggles down, and you smile at the look on his face. “There you are, handsome.” 

You grab his jaw and kiss him like you’ve been wanting to all week, molding your lips against his with a burning desire to be closer. Your hands find their way to the nape of his neck, fingers tangling in and fisting his unruly hair until you feel him groan.

"I've — missed you," you murmur against his lips between kisses, savoring the taste and warmth of his mouth.

"Kitten, you have no idea how much I've missed you," he growls, his voice low and husky. You reach for him again, but he pulls away. You’re about to ask why when he flips himself right-side up, landing effortlessly on the ground to tower over you. 

“I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you all week.” He pins you against the alleyway, both his palms flat against the surface beside your face, and he draws you closer until you're flush against him. “Thinking about all the things I want to do to you.”

Your breath catches in your throat when you feel his knee slowly creeping up between your legs, and he crashes his lips into yours once more. 

The taste of him is deliciously exhilirating, the sensation of his skin against yours a heady concoction that sends your senses into a whirl.

"Then why — don’t you—" You try to gasp, “Stop — thinking — and just —”

Unable to form a coherent thought anymore as he kisses you senseless, you reach behind you instead to touch his hand and trail your fingers up his arm, over his chest, and down his abs, feeling his toned muscles through the fabric of his shirt. You hook your finger through his belt to pull him closer. 

Feeling his hips slot against yours knocks the air from your lungs. 

“Shouta,” you can���t help but whine and roll your hips against him, desperately seeking friction. 

His hands grip you tighter as he groans into your mouth. He stops to look at you — your dark, blown out pupils, chest panting and face flushed with desire — and grabs your jaw, smirking. “You know I can't resist you when you're like this, right, kitten?”

You smile slowly through the haziness of the desire clouding your mind. 

“Tell you what. Why don’t you go back home first,” He leans in to press a lingering kiss behind your ear, stroking your hair. “And I promise I won’t be far behind?”

“You’re no fun,” You protest petulantly, fingers clutching at his shirt. “Can’t you take a day off from saving the world just for one night?”

He smiles at you softly. “I’m sorry, love, for today and all the days before that I haven’t been around much,” He takes your hands and brings it up to his mouth, looking into your eyes as he kisses your knuckles. “I intend to be plenty fun when I get home later. How’s that sound?”

Your cheeks warm at his words and all the things they make you imagine. “Don’t take too long, then.”

“I won’t. I’m counting down the seconds as we speak.”

With one last stolen, tender kiss, Shouta watches you leave before he heads back out into the night. The ache of having to say goodbye again is softened by the sincerity in his promise of making up for lost time and the eager anticipation of being in his arms soon.

(The noise complaint you get from his neighbor the next day is a small price to pay, and it makes him laugh a little when you show it to him, so…even just for that…)

#aizawa shouta #bnha shouta aizawa #shouta aizawa x reader #aizawa x reader #mha aizawa #bnha aizawa #aizawa sensei #eraserhead #aizawa imagine #aizawa shouta imagine #aizawa shouta x you #aizawa shouta x reader #aizawa shouta x y/n #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #aizawa x you #chloe writes #chloe's fics

[muzsmoux]

MHA headcanons bcuz the show brings me a lot of joy

If you don't agree with them or they clash with canon that's ok just scroll on, peace and love on the planet earth and whatnot.

⭐Iida is straight but is openly into BL. He's up to date on new releases, mostly pg shoujo stuff. Except for one fantasy comic that is hella explicit at some points but he is VERY passionate about the lore and characters.

⭐Bakugo has Inosuke levels of androgyny going on. He would give Shouto a run for his money in the "class 1-A's resident prettyboy" vote that was held if he 1. wasn't too scary for people to vote for him. and 2. if he stopped scowling for like two seconds.

⭐Aoyama is some flavor of nonbinary but doesn't use any labels because he HATES them. He is an ✨experience✨, a piece of art up for interpretation.

⭐Pro hero Red Riot has a line of menstrual hygiene products with cool and manly packaging because he's very popular with transmasc people and wanted to give back something helpful and validating to them.

⭐Kirishima once called Bakugo his "brofriend" and he just about had an aneurysm.

⭐ Before they got together, Kirishima wrote half the valentine's cards Bakugou recieved anonymously because he "just had so many feelings it couldn't fit just on one card!!"

⭐Bakugou is a secret romantic. He hates talking about it because it's "bad for his image" but he has a big collection of shoujo manga and internally melts whenever Kiri does something soft for him like buying flowers or holding his hand in public.

⭐Aizawa regularly gets intrusive thoughts of becoming a househusband whenever he has a particulaly annoying time. Like after his 7th parent teacher conference of the day or after a full week of falling asleep in uncomfortable beds in seedy hostels he stares at the ceiling like "Hizashi is a celebrity. He has three jobs. What am I doing here? I love him. I can't cook but I could learn 😫"

⭐Kaminari hits on Bakugo's mom every chance he gets. Bakugo's tries to blow him up, Mitsuki thinks it's fucking hilarious.

⭐Allmight has a crush on Midoriya Inko but is scared to do anything about it because A. it might upset Izuku and B. he thinks he's too old and ugly for her.

⭐You'd think Midnight would be a bad teacher based on her general sexy nature but actually she's well loved because she's the only teacher who the kids trust with advice on relationships and intimacy, especially after the dorm system set in. She has time set aside each week where she's available for anyone to pop into her office and chat about whatever they're worried about. Aizawa is endlessly thankful for this because one time Todoroki asked him what a backshot is because he heard Sero make a joke about it and he's still healing from that conversation.

⭐Since both of their quirks are food based Sato and Momo often bake together. Sato's the master decorator, Momo buys good quality ingredients and is a beast at chiffon cakes.

⭐Denki can't swim. After The Incident in primary school where he almost electrocuted a whole swimming pool of people he's been scared to try.

⭐Kirishima has two moms. His birth mom had him at like 18 and his biological father wasn't ready for that yet. Her best friend immediately stepped up to help with the baby, and that's Kiri's mama now.

Thank you for reading!! I am incredibly late to this fandom but hey I'm having fun now so. Sick.

#bnha #mha #my hero academia #bakugou katsuki #kirishima eijirou #kiribaku #denki kaminari #erasermic #aizawa shouta #headcanon

[thehusbandoden]

I just had a thought what if Dabi, Hawks, Aizawa, Shoto (and some other characters you like) with Reader, who sings the song, “soft kitty” (the song from big bang theory) to them if they were sick?😁

A/n: Oooh this is cute! I love how your requests are so different from what I usually write, I'm not sure how good I can do, but I'll keep trying my best, don't be afraid to send more in!! ^w^

You Sing "Soft Kitty" to Them When They're Sick -Mha Boys x Reader

General info:

Genre: reverse comfort/crack // total wc: 1,490

Part One -Dabi, Hawks, Aizawa, Shoto, Tamaki

Part Two -Shigaraki, Spinner, Mr. Compress

Dabi

Okay if you tried this on him when you weren't in a relationship/new in a relationship I don't think you'd be here 💀

But if it was later??

Tries to play it off as if he didn't like it, but we all know that he actually loves it.

Don't stop- or he's gonna whine- and possibly scream at you to:

"Get back here or else!"

Unless he's dead asleep you won't be able to escape him.

You gotta be sure cause if he's almost asleep but not quite asleep, his eyes are gonna fly wide open, and it'll take him at least 3x longer to fall back asleep..

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"There, now you just need rest." You mumble, stepping back to gaze lovingly at Dabi who was currently taking over the entire bed, and soaking your sheets with sweat.

Grunting, Dabi grabbed your wrist, tugging you toward him. "Cuddles.." he pouted, causing you to giggle.

Slipping next to him, you try to ignore the unbearable heat that surrounds you as Dabi throws his entire body over you.

"Can you just.. talk- until I fall asleep?" Dabi muttered, causing you to smile whole-heartedly.

Suprised by Dabi's sudden vulnerabiliy, you resist the urge to tease him incase he decided to ignore you for it.

"Hmmm? What about I sing to you instead?" You ask, carding your hands through Dabi's hair- ignoring the sweat for your beloved.

Taking Dabi's silence as a yes, you suddenly remember the song your parent/guardian used to sing to you whenever you were sick. Clearing out your throat, you start to softly sing.

"Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur~"

"What are you-"

"-happy kitty, sleepy kitty, pur pur pur~."

After a few seconds of silence you tug at Dabi's hair playfully, causing him to hiss in -dramatized- pain.

"What the-"

"I was singing, and you interupted me." You pout, causing Dabi to scoff affectionatly.

After a few more moments of silence Dabi suddenly pushed his leg into yours. "Well keep going.."

Giggling softly, you re-adjust to get more comfortable before continuing.

"Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur~"

Hawks

Oh boy does he love it.

The first time you sung to him he almost died.

As soon as you stop he is begging you to start again.

"Y/n/n~ please~ I'm gonna die without your angelic voice- Baby Bird~!"

Even after he's better he now wants you to sing it- or anything else really- to him every night.

Though he's not really supposed to- he calls you in the middle of the night when he's on missions just so you can sing to him.

He gets really really pouty if you either can't or refuse to sing to him, and he'll even ignore you if you really hurt his feelings.

Even all of your love, hugs, apologizes, and even kisses- Hawks' favorite thing in the world- won't make it better.

If you want your bird back, you gotta sing to him.

And he doesn't care if you're self conscious, he'll convince you that you have a gorgeous voice- because you really do- and he'll fill you up with so much confidence that you want to sing to him.

Oh and if anyone dares say a single bad thing about your voice, they're getting a feather following them for weeks, making sure that they have terrible luck..

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Smiling, you kiss Hawks' forehead before making sure he was tucked in. Looking down at him, your smile grew sweeter at his love-sick look he loved to give you.

"Baby.. could you sing to me?" He coos, giving you such a cute smile you couldn't refuse.

"Hmm okay, but I don't remember it all too well, so it might be bad.."

"As long as it's you singing, I don't care.."

"Okay then, close your eyes."

After his eyes were closed you give his cheek a peck in gratitude before starting to sing.

"*clears throat* Soft kitty, warm kitty... little ball of fur.. happy kitty, sleepy kitty, pur pur pur~."

As soon as you were done Hawks' eyes shot open, shining as he stared at you.

"More please, oh please could you sing to me more!" He begs, attempting to sit up.

"Woah woah calm down, lay down and rest, and I'll sing to you more, deal?"

Nodding, Hawks relaxes again, causing your smile to return.

"Soft kitty, warm kitty.. little ball of fur~, happy kitty, sleepy kitty, pur pur pur~. Soft kitty warm kitty, little ball of fur-"

Aizawa Shota

Oh this man needs it.

So. Freaking. Soft.

For you, and only you.

Plus his cats, Eri, and your possible future children 👀

Sing to him and he will melt.

If you two aren't already married he's getting you a ring-

Please this man will go so, so soft for you.

If he wants you to sing to him he'll slightly hum to you, trying to prompt you to sing to him.

Tbh it's super cute.

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"Now I know that you don't need me to, but I always felt better when my (parent/guardian) sang this to me when I was sick, so you're going to have to deal with it."

Huffing playfully, Shota smiled as you looked down at him, eyes full of adoration.

"Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur~. Happy kitty, sleepy kitty, pur pur pur~."

Smile widening -and no it's not like the creepy ones in the anime-, Shota nudges your hand to continue, causing you to smile.

"Again?" You giggle, causing him to shyly nod.

"Okay, but only for you."

Todoroki Shoto

(Yesss my baby 🥺)

His heart.. *explodes*.

No cause- this gives him some kinda domestic feeling that he didn't really get from his childhood- especially when his mom was sent to the hospital.

Do. Not. Stop.

His eyes will get sad and he'll pout up at you, silently begging you to continue.

And who could ever say no to that face 🥺??

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"Oh baby, you have a fever." You frown, moving your hand down Shoto's face in a soothing manner.

"I-it's nothing.. I can still make it to our d-date.." Shoto coughed, causing your heart to break.

"No no, we'll have our date here. We'll just cuddle, let me go get you some medicine and a wet rag, yeah?"

"Okay.. but don't take too long."

"I'll be right back my love." You promise, kissing Shoto's lips.

At this point you didn't even care if you got sick, you just wanted to comfort him.

Rushing off to get him some Tylenol and a wet rag, you hurry back with a new idea circling your brain.

"Here you go baby, this will help with your headache, and this should help tone down your fever." You smile, caring for your beloved tenderly.

After Shoto was settled down you slipped into bed, getting comfy before you gesture for Shoto to scramble ontop of you.

Finally, Shoto was comfortably laying across you, face buried into your chest to breathe in your comforting smell. Grinning, you hold the rag up to his forehead, not even batting an eye at the uncomfortable feeling.

"Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur~. Happy kitty, sleep kitty, pur pur pur~."

"Please keep singing.. I really like it." Shoto whispered, causing your heart to melt.

You continued to softly sing to him until he was dead asleep, and even past then- until you fell asleep as well.

Amajiki Tamaki

MY BBY dfjsdkflsdk

Okay but I love him, but as like a baby, but also like a husbando

He's not dead set like Shoto, pure husbando, and Izuku, pure baby.

He's a mix and I love and hate it bc it's kindaa confusing?

I'm rambling again aren't I- sorry

Okay but he'd love it, but he'd be wayyy too shy to ask you to sing more

After a while of not knowing what to do and growing desperate, he starts to fidget and keeps changing positions, praying that you'd notice his movements and start singing again, which you eventually do.

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Snuggling against Tamaki, you felt the sudden urge to sing the song that your parent/guardian always sang to you when you were sick.

"Soft kitty, warm kitty, little ball of fur~. Happy kitty, sleepy kitty, pur pur pur~."

You yawned, not really noticing any kind of acknowledgment from Tama besides his slight shift in movement.

It was when you were drifting off to sleep when you realized that Tamaki was getting really fidgety- which usually meant that he wanted something, but didn't know how to express it. Smiling, you decide to start singing. Pure adoration filled your chest as Tamaki's fidgeting stopped and he simply stayed still, chests pressed against one another's and limbs entangled.

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I don't feel very inspired to write more rn, but I may write the boys singing to the reader later, and might even add more characters to it. If I do I'll tag you, but tysm for this request, I hope I did it justice- tho it is shorter then some of the stuff I usually write- I hope it's okay! <33

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[cowzzmoozz]

Class 1A x Gen Z Reader

Headcanons + Scenarios

author’s note: hiiii!!! I’m not dead :D I had a lot of personal things going on for quite a bit, but I’m back!!!! Anyways, hope you enjoy!

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Lord help Aizawa

Another problem child

Ngl there was probably many times you both confused, irritated, and made him question why he ever decided to become a teacher in the first place

At one point or another you definitely brought your own sleeping bag and the second you see him go to lay down, you're joining him.

Did he stop you? No.

That's where the soft spot appears. Another problem child to look after

     Aizawa closed the book and looked up at his class “Alright class, finish the questions using the articles given.” He let out a sigh and closed his eyes. A nap was sounding like music to his ears right now. He picked up his bright yellow sleeping bag and welcomed the warm stumbler soon to be coming eagerly. Content with himself after laying down and zipping it back up he was ready for some much needed sleep. That was until he heard scurrying around him, accompanied by the whispers of his students. He wasn’t about to open his eyes- but wait. Next to him? Like, directly next to him? With a groan he opened one eye and turned his head that leaned against the wall. And what was he met with? You. Sitting there in your own, bright colored sleeping bag. Your paper and article in front of you. Zipping it up you began to read the text in front of you. Nope. He was not going to deal with this right now. As long as you did your work he couldn’t care less.     “Seriously?!” He was met with Denki’s scream. “No fair! I didn’t bring a sleeping bag!” He pouted. A string of angry mutters left his mouth.      “And it wouldn’t matter if you did, you all do your work where you are. I won’t have anyone else getting up. This problem child is enough for me.” Closing his eyes again he let the class proceed in their mad murmurs. Turning to you one last time. A smile on your face and your earbuds in. Satisfied, he let the class continue their questions of ‘why?’ while he pretended to be asleep. You definitely had problem child privileges

You and the bakusquad are something to fear.

Busting out in dance with Sero randomly? Yes.

Mina and you doing tiktoks while changing classes? Absolutely.

Convincing Jiro to blast music with you at ungodly hours of the night? Hell yes.

Making others question how did Denki and you get into UA in the first place? 100%

Dying your hair with Kirishima? All the time.

Annoying the hell out of Bakugou with references that will never make sense to him? You bet.

The amount of times the teachers had walked into memes blasted around the room because of you guys is uncountable at this point.

    “Mina, Y/n, I don’t care if you have to dance your way to class if that allows you to get there on time, but for the love of All Might no more videos in the halls!” Aizawa’s voice rang down the hall.     “Yes Aizawa Sensei!” You both spoke in unison, then ran to your next classes laughing.

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    “And what is going on here?” What were you to say to Iida now? 3 am in the common room, you and Denki sat on the floor next to each other. What were you doing? You two were currently in a very intense conversion about why eating tide pods was a good idea or not. Were you going to tell him that? Hell no.

You and the Dekusquad? Half the time it was just confusion.

You and Midoriya each ranting about two completely different topics. One about the newest news update regarding All Might, the about how dark and demented the story behind Nemo really is. Which is which? I’ll let you decide.

You and Uraraka drop kicking homophobes in your free time. Highlight of your day honestly.

Convincing Iida to do tiktoks with you? Look at those robot moves go!

Shoto and you out for soba at 4 in the morning

Tsu and you going out for the sickest pair of matching outfits.

    “How can they even understand each other?”     “I don’t think they breathed once during this whole conversation!”     “How long has this been going on?”     The confused faces of your classmates surrounded you two. Deku talking with unwavering speed about the new hero who just saved a bus of children from a villain, while you matched his pace with the ways to successfully get away with arson. Was the class concerned? Yes.

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    “And where were you two this time?” Aizawa stood at the doors of the dorm building. His arms crossed and his hair tied back. Who knows how long he waited for Shoto and you to return. You left at 2. What was it now? 3 am. Hah, that’s fun.     “Soba.”     “Nowhere!”     Shoto and you spoke together. Oh well, there goes that.

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Glad to be back and I hope you enjoyed this!!! :D

#mha x reader #bakusquad #dekusqaud #class 1a x reader #dadzawa #mha #mha x y/n #gen z

[hopeluna-archived]

Heyoo, I checked out your masterlist for mha it's 👌👌

If you could, can you please write some Aizawa x!FReader headcanons on how they would spend their free time together after a long week of work?

If not, it's alright!

Finally....

Aizawa and you spending some time together after work

Characters: Shouta Aizawa x gn!reader

Genre: fluff, comfort?idk

A/N: thank you love! This one's kinda short but I hope you enjoy it!!

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Fucking finally. Shouta was finally done with grading papers, paperworks and he was ready to book it. He had been at it for the whole week.

With training his students and the random spike of crime in the city, he was tired and just wanted to feel the warmth of his bed, cat and specially your arms.

So he quickly threw his things in his bag, stepped out of his office and as quietly as possible, sneaked out of the building, alert in case a certain energetic blonde catched him.

Shouta knew for a fact that just like him, you had been working nonstop the whole week and you both would get home and collapse on the bed for the night. So he hadn't seen you properly for a while and it was beginning to get on his nerves.

Now when he reached the house, a slight frown set on his face as he realized you hadn't come home yet. He was really hoping to collapse on you. But he quickly shuffled to get changed out of his clothes into something comfortable, put some snacks at the end of the bed and got a movie ready on the TV.

And he laid there, in the middle of the bed, waiting for you to come home.

He didn't even realize he had fallen asleep when the sound of the front door opening woke him up and in walked you, exhausted. Shouta's lips tugged upwards in a smile at how your eyes lit up when you saw him.

Opening his arms, he hugged you tight as you both grumbled about how tired you were. Shifting in his arms, you didn't even bother to change your clothes and he didn't bother to turn the TV on like he had planned. Instead he covered the blanket over you, tucked his face in your neck as both of you fell asleep for the night.

The next morning was literal heaven to him as you both woke up late and with eyes still heavy with sleep, you both spend the rest of the day just relaxing in each other's presence.

And the whole weekend went like that, with him latching on to you from behind while you cooked, him latching on to you when you both were watching TV, him holding you as you both took a quiet bubble bath together.

The stress and works that had been tormenting Shouta melted away and his mind was at peace, thinking of you. Well he's mind was at peace until he got a call that Bakugo had gone at stirred up another fight.

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[doodlegirl1998]

I hope you don't mind me asking but what are your views on inko because as much as hori tries to paint her as this overprotective mother I just never seem to get that vibe. I always get the vibe that sometimes she does more harm them good to izuku . So I would like to know how you think of her character and how you would changed her character to seem more supportive i guess?

Hi @bibibbon 👋,

Midoriya Inko is someone who I feel like loves her son but she is not someone I view as a good parent.

She reads to me as emotionally neglectful of Izuku - a key example of this is letting Izuku stay in Aldera while Bakugou was exploding him and destroying his things his whole childhood. To people who try to defend her and say 'Izuku hid his bullying from her', how well do you think a four year old can hide being exploded or having their things destroyed?

Inko also reads as someone who is overly emotionally dependant on Izuku - *insert the scenes we have of her crying and Izuku comforting her here.* Most of these scenes are because of her worrying because of bad things that have happened TO IZUKU such as news of his quirklessness or when he wakes up from a coma after the War Arc. Parents are meant to provide emotional support and be a pillar of strength to their children - with Izuku he seems to be that for his mum because his Dad is MIA. This is an unhealthy dynamic because he should not be his mum's emotional support.

How would I rewrite Inko?

I would have her be a proactive presence in her son's life like parents should be.

I would have it so as soon as Inko realises her son is being bullied by Bakugou she is shown notifying the teachers / bringing this to Aldera's attention.

I would have it so when Aldera does nothing or if they refuse to do anything she reports them and transfers Izuku into a better school (such as Iida or Todoroki's schools - because Izuku deserves either of them as a childhood friend more than a decade of being abused by Bkg.)

I would show Inko confronting Bakugou's parents about Bakugou's bullying and behavior to bring it to their attention. (None of this "Auntie Inko" nonsense from Bakugou like I see some fics use even if Mitsuki is her friend, and that's not confirmed by canon, I can't see any good mum liking her son's abuser.)

I would keep her emotional nature but have her actively try to hide her upset from Izuku on certain things. I.e the Quirklessness diagnosis, I would have her try to reassure Izuku that she loves him and believes in him quirk or no quirk yet him catch her crying at night when she thinks he's asleep. (This keeps the angst but makes Inko look like a better and more supportive mum.)

I would have her have more of a suspicion of Yagi around Izuku and have her bond with Yagi more. - We know Yagi is All Might. We, as readers, know this is an innocent and wholesome mentorship but to Inko this strange man has just popped out of nowhere and is spending all this time with Izuku. That, if Inko knew of it, should raise Alarm bells to a parent. Plus it would be good for Inko to see over time how good Yagi is for Izuku and have Yagi and Inko bond outside of Izuku.

Have Inko learn of OFA - I am forever salty that BAKUGOU learnt of OFA before anyone else, let alone Izuku's mum. And this version especially has a right to know.

Have Inko have more of a problem with UA - UA doesn't seem to keep the parents well informed plus AM and Aizawa's 'teaching' leaves a lot to be desired. Having Inko have more of a problem with it cements her as looking out for her son's best interests and being a proactive rather than a passive presence in his life.

These are seven improvements I can think of at the top of my head. Inko is a character that could use some rewriting to be a good parent but ultimately loves her son.

#mha critical #bnha critical #anti bakugou #anti bakugou katsuki #Midoriya Inko critical

[kitthepurplepotato]

Chapter 8 - Aizawa’s “present”.

Summary: Aizawa comes up with an idea for the kids and he hates everything about it.

Warnings: Swear words, suggestive + inappropriate joke.

First Chapter Master List

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You feel like a teenager again. It has been a week now since Shouta and you had your first kiss; you didn’t mention anything about the change to the kids yet as you two haven’t really talked about what this is, but you are quite sure the whole gang already knows about it thanks to Megumi being a fucking a gossip; you love her but she can’t keep her mouth shut when it comes to secrets.

It’s really fun to have this secret relationship with Shouta; you two sneak around the house, stealing kisses from each other while the kids are not looking, play the perfect parents during the day then kiss through the night until you both fall asleep in each other’s arms, then you do the same the next day. You try to keep it PG for the sake of the younglings but you can’t lie, there were certain moments during the night where you both had to take a few deep breaths or even take a cold shower in the most random times, but otherwise, you both did a good job at keeping the whole thing family friendly. Oh, and also! You are not leaving as it was originally planned, your welcome has been extended for another few days, until you both can get home together. Aizawa-sensei’s orders! Apparently, it was his plan from the get go, but he didn’t want you to stress about being with him for two whole weeks, which is really silly but at the same time, it makes a lot of sense.

Shouta also said there is a present for the kids that will arrive today but he didn’t tell you what it is, so needless to say you are really excited. By the extremely uncomfortable face Shouta made when he told you about it, it must be something fun.

Talking about fun…

“The kids are all out on the beach…” you mumble into Shouta’s ears who tries to look busy with the TV remote.

“Y/N, the present can arrive any time.” He sighs tiredly which makes you extremely confused. Are you being too needy? Is he annoyed?

“Well okay, but it’s not like the postman will barge in through the door with the present, will he?”

“They will.” Shouta looks at you dead in the eyes. “Barge in, I mean. There will be no peace in this household when the present arrives. No peace, Y/N.” His face looks terrified as he says that and you are not sure if you want to laugh or call the police right now.

“You are scaring me. Did you call over a mass murderer or something? Did you sell our soul to a Demon? Shouta, honestly, what the fuck are you talking about?” You freak out, your hands gripping Shouta’s shoulders.

“Why did I do this to myself?” Aizawa says, ignoring you completely. “Trust me, I would rather sneak around with you but I thought the kids will get bored eventually so I wanted to make it more fun for them… But I ruined all my chances to have alone time with you.” He sighs as he plops his forehead on your shoulders. “Honestly, when I came up with this stupid plan, I didn’t think our holiday will go so well. Don’t get me wrong I knew it will be enjoyable but I didn’t think we will be so… physical.”

“Shouta, we are just kissing. And why is this important right now? Fuck’s sake, we are adults, why do you make it sound like it’s something illegal? And what does this have to do with the present? Or is this your way of telling me that you don’t like us being too… physical? Do you want us to take it slow?”

Honestly, you have no idea what’s happening. You just wanted to steal some kisses on the sofa, how did the mood get so… weird?

“No, it’s the other way around. I want us to have more time to get to know each other in every way. But I ruined it.” He sighs again, loud and dramatic. It’s getting harder and harder to not laugh.

“Shouta, are you high?” You giggle to yourself then the door opens up with a loud bang and you end up screaming so loudly, you are quite sure you deafened your soon-to-be-official boyfriend.

“I hope no one’s doing anything illegal in front of the kids!” The intruder yells even louder than you did and finally, you understand Shouta’s sudden depression.

There are 5 people standing in the doorway; Present Mic, a pink, funky looking girl, a guy with tape dispensers, a kid with an obnoxiously red hair and the famous Bakugou Katsuki.

“And where to fuck will these people sleep?” You sneer at your partner who looks at you with a dead expression.

“In the living room.”

RIP, secret kissing while cooking lunch. It was good until it lasted.

“We bought sleeping bags and pillows! This will be so much fun!” The pink girl speaks up, all smiles and giggles.

“I can’t wait to become a prune after swimming in the sea for the whole day.” The red boy daydreams with an adorable smile on his face.

“Yo, what the heck! Bakubro!” Kaminari barges in through the back door and goes for a hug right away, but Katsuki steps aside and Kaminari ends up head-butting the wall with a loud thud.

“Really, Denks?” The pink girl rolls her eyes. “You thought he will hug you back? Did you have so much fun with Hitoshi this week it made you permanently dumb?”

“I really want to make a sex joke, but Aizawa-sensei is here.” The tape guy blurts out and now you REALLY understand everything.

“Jesus fucking Christ, grow up.” Bakugou yells, his sparking hands already on standby. “Say fucking hi first, you are freaking the random woman out.”

“The random woman is Megumi’s Aunt, Y/N.” Aizawa grumbles and while you shouldn’t be surprised by the introduction, it makes your heart ache. Is he still unsure about you? Does this mean you won’t even be able to cuddle while the kids are around? Because if that’s the case, going home would have been a better idea. You really want to pack your stuff up and just go home right now. Aizawa didn’t even think about telling these kids about you, what the hell?

“Explodogirl? The Menace from class 1-A?” Katsuki asks back with interest.

“Yup, that’s me!” Megumi comes in as well, her cheeks pink. Shinsou doesn’t say a word just smiles at his friends, hiding in the background.

“Heard a lot about you.” Katsuki grumbles and fakes nonchalance but there is a tiny blush on the tip of his ears. Aww! “I’m gonna start dinner. Don’t bother me.” The grumpy boy makes his way towards the open kitchen area and Aizawa doesn’t even bother telling him about your plans to make food tonight, and honestly, thank fuck you don’t need to do anything, because you are still not over the fact that Shouta wants to hide your relationship for the rest of the trip.

“You sure you don’t need help?” Megumi tries her luck with a red face and the whole gang sucks their breaths at the bravery. Kaminari mumbles a silent “no” but Megumi doesn’t waver.

“You have a death wish, little girl?” The blonde smirks and you really can’t believe this shit. You thought Megumi is scared of this guy; they’ve never met officially at school as they are in different classes and for some reason, Megumi goes all silent when their friend groups exchange a small talk in the hallways; or at least that’s what Aizawa sensei has told you. All Megumi had said about the blonde to you was “that guy scares the shit out of me, Auntie.”

But maybe… maybe she wasn’t terrified in the first place, more like… she had a fucking crush. On Bakugou motherfucking Katsuki. Oh damn, there will be no chill in this household if this goes well. No chill. Ever.

“I’m only one year younger than you and I’m really good with a knife, thank you very much.” Megumi stands as straight as she can but she’s still so much smaller than the bulky blonde it’s kind of ridiculous.

“Okay, loud mouth, show me what you got.” Bakugou continues to stomp towards the kitchen and Megumi smirks back at his friends as she makes her way after him.

“Megumi is the bravest woman I’ve ever met.” Mina gawks after the two.

“I’m concerned, but I feel like this will be really fun to watch.” Shinsou smiles knowingly.

“I mean, the fact that she’s still alive is good sign.” Shouta sighs as the new arrivals busy themselves with leaving their stuff in one of the corners so they can make their way to the beach right away; after a few moments of running around the younglings leave while the adults stay in the living room.

“You said you are good with knives, you fucking liar!” Katsuki yells in the kitchen but for everyone’s surprise, Megumi only laughs at the blonde’s shenanigans.

“Well, I’m good at throwing them. I can also do that trick with the butterfly knife.”

“Why is it so fucking hard for you to peel a fucking potato then?!” Katsuki retorts. “And why are you giggling like an idiot?! What are you, twelve?!”

“You know you just low-key called me cute, right?”

Needless to say, a bunch of small explosions can be heard from the kitchen area, followed by giggles and tiny screams as the two kids start running around the tiny area.

“I definitely did not! Now finish those fucking potatoes before I use your bony ass as the main ingredient!”

“Okay, okay! Sorry, boss.” Megumi giggles and you swear you can hear another, tiny laugh in the background.

“Fucking idiot.”

“Why don’t we go to your room, Shouta? To chat?” Present Mic winks at the both of you as he shuffles towards Shouta’s bedroom. He stops by the entrance with a mischievous look in his eyes. “So you’re sharing a room, eyy! Shouta, you cheeky bastard!” Present Mic laughs as he sits down on the bed, but for your surprise he doesn’t ask any other questions about your relationship. He tells you about his own projects; the super-cool podcast he started and the heroes he managed to get on it, he talks about his failed dates and other shenanigans and by the end of his story, you kinda forget you are supposed to be mad. You automatically snuggle into Shouta as he starts to speak about his own little stories which are mostly about the children being idiots, but you catch yourself right away and try to move back but Shouta only rolls his eyes and snakes his arms around you.

“So, the trip is going well for you two, I guess?” Present Mic smiles at you both and Shouta answers by putting his hand on your cheeks and pulling you up for a small little kiss.

“Yeah, it’s going really well.” He smiles at you, his eye full of fondness. You are quite sure your eyes are just the same; full of love and affection towards this silly man who just kissed you in front of his best friend with the pure intention of showing off his new partner.

Yup. This is it. You aren’t just Megumi’s Aunt in his eyes, he wouldn’t have kissed you otherwise.

Mic doesn’t say a single world just stares at you two with his mouth half open.

“I’m so happy for you two, goddamnit.” The loud blonde mumbles with teary eyes before he hugs you both. “You deserve this so much, Shouta.”

“Stop embarrassing me.” Shouta rolls his eyes but doesn’t move away from the affection.

“THE FOOD IS DONE YOU USELESS FUCKERS!” Katsuki yells out the back door and you can’t help but laugh.

“You heard the boss, it’s dinner-time.” You grin at the two heroes mischievously. “Let’s go before we get detention for being late.”

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Everyone is super chatty during dinner and you can proudly say you know the whole “Bakusquad” by the end of the day; Mina is a super confident lady who somehow enjoys hanging out with boys more than she does with girls, Sero is a funny guy but it takes him a few hours to get comfortable around new people, Kirishima is extremely shy under his overly friendly facade and Katsuki is just as loud and abrasive as his reputation is but his heart is in the right place. He loves to cook and he really loves reading in his free time and enjoys solitude more than loud environments. Megumi makes a comment about not being able to see Katsuki with a book in his hands, calmly reading on the beach, which makes the blonde boy so mad he even shows Megumi his reading glasses. Apparently the glasses were a secret because the whole gang gawks (except Kirishima) when Katsuki puts them on.

“Bro, why do you not wear them? You look so handsome!” Kaminari yells with eyes full of wonder and you can’t help but notice how Hitoshi’s eyes turned into a deeper, darker purple color at that. Katsuki is a clever boy and smirks at the purple haired teen who tries his best to become one with the dining chair.

“Trust me guys, you don’t want him to wear it, especially not when he’s tutoring you. If you think Katsuki is scary on a normal day you haven’t seen Katsuki in his glasses yelling your head off for making a mistake in your homework.” Kirishima sighs, clearly traumatized.

“I wouldn’t be yelling if you wouldn’t keep your brain in your fucking ass, you idiot.” Katsuki grins at his best friend.

After dinner the boys get their sleeping bags out; the whole living room becomes a big sleeping space and the kids start to play a board game.

“Hey, Mic, wanna sleep in our room? I don’t think the kids will go to sleep soon.” You ask begrudgingly, feeling a bit sorry for the poor man. Shouta looks at you with pure pain in his one eye. You can’t help but sigh. “Don’t look at me like that, you can’t make the poor guy sleep with a bunch of loud teenagers. It’s common sense.”

“I’m sorry to ruin your night, buddy, but I really need to sleep tonight.” The blonde pats his friends back soothingly while Shouta stares into the space, looking like a kicked puppy. Mic makes a choked sound, probably trying his best not to laugh in his bestie’s face and makes a beeline for the bathroom.

“Okay guys, feel free to have some fun but make sure you go to sleep in a reasonable time.” You speak up. The squad nods. “I want you guys out of the bed by 7AM so I can make you breakfast in peace.” That didn’t sit well with the group of teens and they all start yapping nonsense about child abuse.

“That wasn’t funny, Denki.” Aizawa retorts angrily and the blonde boy shuts his mouth right away. You feel terrible for the poor boy, he looks like he’s about to cry. “Be out of my sight by 8AM. That’s the best we can do. Now behave and let Mic sleep tonight.” Shouta mumbles sleepily by the end of his sentence and moves towards your bedroom without looking at the kids.

“It’s okay Denks, we love you.” You mouth silently to the boy who gives you a weak smile as you disappear in the hallway after Shouta.

“That was really harsh. He didn’t mean any harm, Shou.” You sigh into his neck as the door closes behind you. You leave a tiny kiss there and move your head up to look into Shouta’s eye.

“I shouldn’t have let my frustration seep into my voice but I stand by my opinion.” Shouta retorts.

“That’s fair and I’m sure you have your reasons but you just ruined his night. And you also ruined my few minutes of alone-time because I’m busy telling you off instead of kissing you senseless and I hate it.” You giggle as you leave tiny kisses all over the hero’s chin. Shouta sighs and grabs you by the neck to pull you close for a heated kiss. Needless to say, you shiver from the touch.

“Fuck’s sake, I missed you.” Shouta whispers into your mouth as he slowly moves you towards the nearest wall.

“Language.” You whisper back between two deep kisses and your back hits the wall with a thump. “Hey, the kids will hear us.” You almost moan into Shouta’s mouth when you feel his hands under your shirt.

“They won’t. Also, Mic takes ages in the bathroom so…” Another heavy kiss. Jesus Christ what you would do to be alone with him right now.

“Once we are alone, you are dead meat, Shou.” You bite his lower lip seductively and Shouta makes a choked sound at that.

“I can’t wait.” Shouta pulls you up by your ass, your legs snaking around his thin middle automatically.

Oh god, it’s so hard to not make a noise right now.

“I hate to use your own words against you, but behave yourself, for the love of God.” You sighs, hiding your face in his shoulders. You take a few deep breaths to calm yourself down.

“That was a bit too far, yeah.” Shouta puts you down carefully. “I’m sorry.” Shouta comes close again to embrace you lovingly. “I feel like fucking teenager when I’m with you, I have no self restraint when it comes to you. You are going to be the death of me, I swear.”

“I hope not. I prefer my boyf… lovers alive.” You murmur into his chest, hiding your flushed face. Fuck, that was a close one.

“I’m glad to hear that.” Shouta murmurs back and you both start laughing at your own awkwardness.

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When Present Mic comes back from his shower, he’s not alone; there is a teary eyed Kaminari right by his side, Mic has an arm over the boy’s shoulders as he speaks.

“I found someone pacing by the door.” He smiles and lets the youngling come forward.

“Aizawa-sensei, I just want to say I’m sorry for being an idiot.”

“You are always an idiot.” Aizawa mumbles and you poke his ribs with an angry face.

“Well, that’s what I’m sorry for.” Kaminari retorts without thinking.

“Oh my god, you two.” You sigh in the awkward silence. “Kaminari-kun is sorry, Shouta. Say something, for the love of god.”

“Well, you can act like an idiot but try to keep it a bit less hurtful.” Aizawa says back with a big sigh.

“Yes! I’ll show you I’m a good son-in-law!” Kaminari perks up then slaps his own mouth. “I mean, not like we are… well… I’m not…”

“Okay, you didn’t confess to him yet, honestly, Denki… get your shit together.” Shouta looks at the poor boy with pure dissatisfaction.

“Like you are the one to talk!” Kaminari retorts then slaps his mouth again. This poor boy needs to get checked for ADHD.

“Well, while your teacher’s love life is certainly not your business, I must tell you that I did indeed confess already.” Shouta says back with a deadpan. Kaminari looks between you two questioningly but decides to not question your relationship further, thank god.

“Okay, Sensei, I’ll woo your son properly! I’ll be his Prince Charming!”

This guy is a lost cause.

“I highly doubt that and please, spare me from the details.” Shouta sighs and dismisses the boy who doesn’t wait around for long before he runs out the door to go back to his friends.

“It’s so amusing to watch Shouta be so nonchalant yet so aggressive about those two. Like, I kinda think he secretly ships them.” Present Mic grins cheekily and you can’t help but laugh.

“Bro, he was talking about them moving in together the other day. He’s their biggest shipper.” You giggle and Shouta looks away with a slight blush on his face.

“It’s inevitable.” Shouta mumbles as Present Mic makes himself a DIY Bed on the floor to finally sleep.

Maybe spending some time with Shouta’s best friend isn’t the worst thing that could happen.

Maybe, being around people, getting used to this new relationship with the help of his friends and family is what you two need right now; you need to see if it works, if you belong, if Shouta’s able to be comfortable around you on the long run not just in the safety of your bedroom.

Because let’s be honest, even though the sexual tension is strong between you two, you don’t want your relationship to be only about pleasure; you want to be able to take his hand in public, kiss him goodbye in front of his family; you don’t want a fleeting relationship, you want this to be real and serious, and this situation is perfect if you want to see Shouta’s willingness to give you all that.

This is the perfect opportunity for Shouta to make this relationship a real one and you can only hope he will get there eventually, even if it’s not today or tomorrow.

“Stop overthinking and sleep.” Shouta grumbles as he pulls the covers over you. “It will be fine. We’ll be fine. Yeah.” Shouta smiles to himself.

“You know what? I know.” You smile back with eyes so fond they melt the hero completely. He looks at you with pure love in his eye and leaves a tiny kiss on your lips before snuggling into you.

Yeah. Everything is going to be okay.

… Next Chapter!

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Potato ramble:

- The next few chapters might be late, check out this post for further info! Thank you and sorry in advance.

- Aizawa got mad at Denki because of Megumi and Todoroki. While Megumi is probably not traumatized by being a victim of child abuse as in her case it wasn’t as dramatic as Todoroki’s, Aizawa cares about Megumi so much he couldn’t let it slide. Denki got really sensitive about it because for him, Aizawa is his crush’s father not just a teacher. He felt like he messed up and wanted to make it right before Aizawa tells Hitoshi to not be friends with him.

- Katsuki has his own reasons for being so… different but I didn’t want to give too many details as it would contain massive spoilers from the manga. So don’t ask me about that. 😂

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[heroloverangel]

Sweet Dreams

Aizawa takes to parenthood surprisingly well.

It’s okay for spouses to keep a few innocent secrets from each other. Your husband’s never confessed how many hours he’s spent at the local cat cafes over the years, and you’ve never thought to ask. On your end, you’d never admit that you may have had a few early concerns about Shouta becoming a father, and you’re definitely not going to mention them at this point.

Your greatest worry, that he’d be too exhausted from work to raise a newborn, couldn’t have been more wrong. You’re surprised he’s been able to put such a hard limit on both his teaching duties and hero work; the other faculty have stepped in to help with his lessons, and nothing short of a true unavoidable villain emergency can summon him to the streets while he’s on leave. For the first time since you met, his schedule is almost completely clear to rest and prioritize his personal life instead of the entire country. Besides his regular training with Shinso and caring for Eri, which neither of you has ever considered real work, Aizawa is free to spend all the time he wants with your new daughter.

It’s a welcome relief that Yume is a dream baby to care for. It’s clear she takes after her father; you think your little girl would happily sleep the entire day away if you didn’t keep rudely waking her to eat every few hours. You’d been more than a little worried about her sleeping habits in the first few weeks, but her pediatrician’s declared her to be a perfectly healthy newborn who just wants some extra nap time. It doesn’t take long to establish a perfect system; no matter how grumpy she is at being woken up for a meal, the moment you pass her to Shouta it’s like flipping a magic switch. She stares up at him with sleepy eyes and, as if it’s an extremely niche second quirk he’s been hiding his whole life, almost immediately yawns and drifts back off. You’d be lying if you said you weren’t jealous.

You treat yourself to a long shower this afternoon and relax under the steam until the hot water runs out. You stop to pull a bottle out of the fridge and warm it up before wandering back into your bedroom and smile at what you find. Shouta’s asleep in your bed with Yume cuddled into his chest, one strong hand splayed across her tiny back to keep her steady. You fish your phone out of your robe pocket as quietly as you can and take a few quick pictures, but your hero has razor-sharp instincts and notices immediately.

“You know unauthorized photography is a crime,” he yawns, and you sigh dramatically.

“Oh no, Eraserhead’s caught me. I’m a repeat offender, I guess you’re gonna have to haul me off to jail,” you plead in mock-distress until you’re overcome with laughter. “She’s due for a meal, can you feed her?” He nods, with a bit of effort manages to sit up and shift the baby into the crook of his arm without disturbing her. He takes the bottle in his free hand and taps your daughter’s cheek with it while you step over to change your clothes.

“Nap’s over, kitty.” You can’t help but smile at the nickname he’s given her. It came so naturally that you’re not even sure he’s aware that he calls her that, but it warms your heart every time you hear how gently he says it to her. From the corner of your eye you watch him tap her cheek with the tip of the bottle until she lets out the tiniest whine and opens her mouth for it. Her eyes slip closed again after a minute, and you realize she’s fallen back asleep as she drinks comfortably in her father’s arms.

“You’re just showing off now,” you pout, dropping your robe on the floor and reaching for your fresh clothes.

He shakes his head, smiling faintly at Yume. “I’m not showing off, we just have a lot in common.” He looks over to catch sight of you changing and gives you a low, teasing whistle of appreciation. You roll your eyes, but his attention still sends a flicker of butterflies to your stomach after all this time.

“My eyes are up here, Eraser.” You can’t pretend to actually be annoyed when the three of you are in the middle of such a nice moment and instead climb into bed next to them. You stroke Yume’s dark hair and she gives you a little coo as the empty bottle slips out of her mouth. “She really is amazing,” you murmur, reaching over to take her from Aizawa and leaning her against your shoulder to burp. “I was expecting her to be way more work.”

He flops back down onto his pillow. “It’s almost suspicious,” he agrees. “You think she just wants us to let our guard down before she turns into a screaming monster?”

Satisfied that she’s taken care of, you lay her down between the two of you and stare down at them. “She’d be the worst villain in history, don’t even joke about that!” Shouta looks back at you with a wide grin, and you wonder if there’s ever been a time in his life when he’s been so openly happy. You stroke your baby’s face and she barely stirs. “Hey kiddo, you think you might wanna wake up when Eri’s done with her classes for the day? You know how much your big sis loves playing with you.” There’s the slightest lift of an eyelid in response, and you take that as a yes.

“Hey, Shouta? I think we got really lucky with our family.”

He’s already halfway back asleep himself and lets out a tired yawn before he answers you. “Me too, kitten. Can you get the light?” You drag yourself off the bed long enough to hit the switch before returning to lay down with them. You’ve earned a bit of a nap yourself, and you’ll need all the energy you can get if Yume really is a little monster in disguise.

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[asleep-in-the-keep-sideblog]

Asleep In The Keep: A DP x BNHA fic

Summary: Danny and Aizawa talk and bond

Word count: 3284

Chapter 23: You Hungry?

Danny and the Mummy stood awkwardly in the store. Maybe Danny was the only awkward one, considering that the man not only saw him during a low point, but Danny also thought he was his dad in his haze. Danny sighed, just trying to get it out. Everything would be so much easier if the man didn’t help Danny (he would’ve been fine on his own), now he felt like he owed the man some kind of explanation. 

‘Oh hey, thanks for helping except totally didn’t need it cause I’m already dead, yay!’ and what, would he just say, ‘oh totally cool and normal, have a good day!’ and leave? The ancients wouldn’t be so kind.   

At least he respected Danny’s “no” for a doctor- more than he could say for most of the adults in his life. There still could be something he could do. 

“Uhhh you want something to drink?” Danny pointed his thumb behind him at the counter, which he just noticed was covered in frost. He looked at the man and saw the same frost on his arms. Mummy man followed his eyes, and wiped it off, not letting his facial features betray anything. Danny eyed him suspiciously, but let it go. The guy had been the opposite of a threat so far (but that didn’t mean that he won’t be). Danny had to silence that part of him, he didn’t sense any malicious intent from the man. He was probably still strung up from his little episode earlier. 

Danny walked behind the counter, entering customer service mode. The man followed behind him but at a distance to make Danny comfortable. He appreciated it.  

“I’ll take a black coffee.” Danny eyed him again, but not from suspicion. 

“Are you sure?” He chuckled, “You had to choke it down last time, and I haven’t gotten the best reviews since then.”

“I’m sure. I like your coffee. It’s…” He paused, obviously thinking deeply, “like an old fashioned dark roast.” his face didn’t betray him, so Danny decided to believe it. 

“If you say so,” Danny rolled his eyes and started cleaning up the mess. “uhhh it’s gonna take me a minute to clean everything up, you can just sit down somewhere” he gestured to tables and booths. Fortunately the tables were screwed into the floor, so they were mostly alright. Same could not be said for the chairs. Danny groaned. 

“I got it,” Mummy said, already moving to put the chairs up. There was something casual in the way he said it, like he had known Danny for a while and it was expected. 

He did know Danny was Phantom, right? Like, that was what the whole, “I won’t tell anyone,” was about, yeah? Maybe he just hadn’t seen the news? Or maybe he just didn't care? Regardless, Danny would still keep an eye on him. It wouldn’t make sense for his luck to suddenly turn to gold.

Mummy had gotten a few chairs up when he moved to the door. He flipped the ‘OPEN’ sign to ‘CLOSED’. 

“Thanks,” Danny called out, but his voice felt too sudden, “I probably would’ve forgotten and then someone would come in, which would be hard to explain.” He scratched his neck.

“You’re welcome,” he nodded, “I’m going to shut the blinds as well, you should try to get the power back on.

“What?”

“The power-”

“No, I heard you. What do you mean it's-oh my god!” Danny facepalm. He blew the power out. “Uhhh just stay there.” 

It’s not that Danny trusted the man alone, it was more ‘what more damage could he do?’ than straight trust. He ran out the back to the fuse-box, leaving the door open to see inside. He flipped the switch but the lights remained off. Danny growled in frustration as he kept flipping it on and off, with no results. 

“Work you stupid thing!” He felt a zap from his fingers and all the lights turned on. He yanked his hand away and stared at the box. He can think about that later…

The man was closing the last of the blinds by the time Danny walked in. Danny really needed to learn this guy’s name, especially if he was gonna come here often, which seemed to be the case. Instead of asking, Danny turned around to make the coffee. 

It was quiet in the cafe, save for the sounds of machines and chairs scraping. There was a tense air that floated between the two, something that wouldn’t exist until it was spoken. After all the chairs were set up, the man just sat at the same table he did last time and pretended to look at the wall. They were both in a secret staring contest. 

Danny only wasted 3 cups of coffee until he got one that wasn’t burnt, and walked it over to him. The man took it gingerly, and placed it down, using a napkin as a coaster. He eyed the seat in front of him. 

“How about you take a break?” He said. He tried to make his voice sound smooth but it ended up being more forced, like a kid standing at the front of class. 

“I still have a lot to do before the end of my shift.” Danny wasn’t lying. Although the chairs and machines were cleaned, there was still a lot of debris on the floor. Coffee grinds crunched under his foot with each step he took. 

“You’ve done enough for now, it’s important to take breaks. Otherwise, the people who care about you get worried.” Danny laughed at that. Even when he did have people like that, he would always lie about how much work he was doing to make them feel better. He missed that…

“Do you have people who care about you?” the man asked. 

“Not anymore.” Danny sat down across from him, watching his reaction. He nodded, seemingly excepting that answer. “Does anyone care about you?” The question came off harsher than Danny wanted, but there was a smile in the man’s eyes.

“I do,” His face relaxed slightly and his lip twitched into an almost a smile, “I have a husband and a very good friend.” he rubbed his ring, and it clanked on the side of his cup. Danny didn’t say anything in response. 

“Do you have a place you’re staying at? Somewhere safe?” Concern leaked into every word. He seemed to be genuine, but it was clear he was hiding something, adults always were. Kids' motivations were easier to understand, especially when they wore their heart on their sleeve like Deku. Adults always wanted something or had an angle. 

“Yes. I’m safe.” That is all that he would give him. 

“That’s good,” The man watched him and Danny felt studied. He became violently aware that he was still in his ghost form (his true form). He never felt self conscious of it before. In Amity, when they saw Phantom, they just saw the persona, not Danny (except the few who knew). The man in front of him saw Danny completely. It felt violating, like a stranger reading his diary. 

Danny closed his eyes and pictured his human self, the life he lived before and was owed. Tingles like limbs falling asleep traveled down his body. When he opened his eyes, the man’s mouth in front of him was open. 

Danny shrugged, trying to make it seem like a smaller deal. He had forgotten that people don’t usually show their quirks off in public. He may have just crossed a social norm and made him uncomfortable. 

Good, the bitter teenager side of him said. He didn’t know this man enough to care. 

Zzz

Tommy replaced Phantom in front of him. Shouta tried to suppress the shock on his face, but honestly how do you react to something like that? It looked like his face was melting off, only to have another face underneath the goo. At least now he knew how Phantom turned into Tommy. Phantom glared at him in a way only teenagers are able. Shouta shut his mouth and took a sip of coffee. He gagged slightly as the flavor hit his tongue. It tasted like spoiled burnt rubber, a slight improvement from last time. Fortunately he was better at hiding his disgust this time since Phantom stopped glaring. 

“So,” Shouta wasn’t sure what to say, “Is that a quirk of yours?” He pretended to take another sip of coffee, his eyes scanning the teen over the brim of the cup. 

“Yes.” He answered curtly. Shouta didn’t know if the boy was being honest or not, but he had to take it for what it was. If it was true, maybe his quirk was similar to Ectoplasm’s, both being able to manipulate the unique matter. In Ectoplasm’s case, he could only make clones while some of Phantom’s body seemed to be made of it. That would line up with what was said in the reports, at least with the fight last night. 

The list of his quirks were so far; ice/cold manipulation and flight, both seen in the Nomu incident. Intangibility, witnessed by Fat Gum. Perhaps some form of invisibility, as detailed in the report when he disappeared. Although the last two may be limited since he doesn’t seem to be using them more. And then as he witnessed today, electrification, similar to Kaminari’s except that it doesn't affect his cognition. That could either be because he’s trained with it more or it's a different strand. And finally, ectoplasm. It was suspected Phantom also had some kind of regeneration quirk based on the reports when Stain cut him, but that could be explained by the ectoplasm. It could be that his base quirk was the ectoplasm since it's a mutation type quirk, and those can't be manipulated, then everything else was jammed in later. The source of his glowing was unknown since Ectoplasm’s quirk didn't seem to do that. He could very possibly have more powers that no one has witnessed yet. All in all, he had almost every power from a ghost, just rammed up to 11. 

Shouta could feel a headache coming on. 

“You hungry?” Shouta said, partly to distract himself, and partly for the boy’s sake. Using energy based powers, regardless of what they were, took a toll on the body. He was surprised the boy hadn’t blacked out yet. Possible result of quirk endurance training by All For One.

“I’m fine.” At least he was answering Shouta’s questions. At any point, Phantom could get up or kick Shouta out, and yet they both still sit together. There must be some part of him, however deep, that must want help. 

“Are you sure, kid?” Shouta eyed him skeptically, “You just used your quirk a lot, you must be feeling exhausted.” On the outside, it almost looked like a quirk awakening. However, based on how causally Phantom was reacting, it must’ve been a common occurrence. That line of thought only brought up painful possibilities. 

“What are you, my mom?” Although the kid sounded playful, he was starting to look uncomfortable at Shouta’s questioning. Shouta could understand that. As a teenager, he was annoyed when people asked about his well being. He wasn’t used to it. It felt like they only pretended to care, or that he was being talked down to like a child. How could he get Phantom to understand that he meant it?

“For right now, yes.” He responded dryly. Phantom rolled his eyes at that, which mitigated the tension. Shouta let a small smile travel across his face, but it only lasted a second. “I can pay for it if that’s the issue?” He intentionally didn’t let pity into his tone, in case Phantom might react negatively to it. 

“No, it’s not that, uhhh,” Phantom started playing with his gloves again, “I have a…special diet?” He sounded unsure. 

Shouta signed, “Alright.” It could be true, or it could be a lie, the result was the same. 

“Let me grab something,” Phantom got up, but before he ran off he asked, “You like tuna?” Shouta just nodded, and with that Phantom disappeared behind the counter. 

Shouta went back to focusing on his coffee. It was half gone, but even that didn’t ease him. His tongue was numb as a trauma response. It made what he was about to do a little easier. He rose it to his lips, and gulped down the rest. Although he couldn’t taste it, he could still feel it slide down his throat. He shivered. 

Phantom returned before long. In one hand, he held a plate, balanced on his palm like they do at a fine dining restaurant, in the other, he limply help onto a metal cylinder. He placed the plate onto the table but kept the cylinder on his lap.

“What’s that?” Shouta asked, glancing at the chunk of metal.

“A tuna wrap. Why? Never seen one before?” Phantom cocked his eyebrow playfully at Shouta. He leaned back in his chair, “That was the only sandwich left, so you have to eat it.” 

The kid obviously knew what he meant but was ignoring him on purpose it. Shouta wasn’t gonna get any answers by asking again, so instead, decided to quietly eat the wrap. Phantom was bobbing his head and body while rhombically humming, clearly thinking about something. He would occasionally glance over at Shouta, then look away. Shouta just ignored him. Teenagers were like cats; if they knew you wanted their attention, they wouldn’t give it to you. It had to be on their terms. 

Seconds ticked like minutes as Shouta just sat and ate. It wasn’t uncomfortable, Shouta actually enjoyed quiet meals (or where Hizashi would talk and he would listen), but there was some sort of anticipation between then, like winding up a jack-in-the-box. 

Phantom decided to act. He placed the mysterious cylinder on the table and started fiddling with something. The cylinder looked to be made of meddled together scrap metal with a few dents on the side. It looked old too, what clearly was once a silver color clouded over time and looked like iron. There were a few patches of color, neon green and black ascended the weird object. The green was a similar color to Phantom’s eyes, or at least in his true-form. Now he sported a more human blue with a slight green ring around the pupil. 

It was interesting, although he was clearly looking at the boy, he wasn’t able to imagine him in his other form. If it wasn’t for the weird vibe he gave off or the white streak in his hair, Shoua wasn’t sure he would be able to pick Phantom out in a line up. Some type of hypnosis quirk? No that wouldn’t make sense. In the reports, witness weren’t able to describe him consistantly, even from far away. He would also have to be constantly emitting it, even if he didn’t think people were around. Perhaps it had to due with why he glowed? There were studies about different types of light affecting your brain, that could have something to do with it. Shouta looked at Phantoms face, studying every feature he could. Phantom was still wrapped up in whatever he was doing to notice. Shouta closed his eyes and concentrated on that visual, but it faded away like a blurry after-image. But Phantom wasn’t glowing anymore. Could it be that you only need to see it once to affect you? No wait- 

Shouta looked closer at the boy. There was a slight sheen to him, around his outline and especially his eyes. He still glowed, it was just softer now, like a glowstick in a lite room. Is that intentional, or just a result of overloading his quirk earlier? No, it seemed to be intentional. The glow vanished as soon as he changed forms. It could be he uses a less powerful light since he doesn’t need to worry as much about being recognized as “Tommy” than Phantom. It could also help conserve his energy. Smart kid…

There were a few beeps across the table and Phantom smiled. It was too wide and full of teeth. Strangely, it fit the boy in front of him. 

“I just had to charge it up a little and, voilà~”  The thing whirled to life, lighting up a few buttons in odd places. “This thing hasn’t been charged since, I don’t know, since I woke up?” he shrugged, but his eyes were giddy with excitement. Phantom was talking as if it had been years, rather than the few hours between then and now. “It worked earlier, but I think that was because of the radiat- anyway” He laughed. 

What was he gonna say? Before the question could escape his lips, Phantom hit another button and a loud ‘pop’ sounded out, surprising Shouta, and the top part of it opened. Phantom peered into it with one eye and swished it around. It glowed slightly, but Shouta wasn’t sure if it was from the device or the stuff inside. Without wasting another second, Phantom raised it to his lips and chugged it. 

“Is that…a thermos?” Shouta was gobsmacked and just watched with an open mouth as the boy kept chugging. It seemed too impractical for everyday use, not if you had to do that everytime. Well, Phantom did say he has a ‘special diet’, maybe it had to be kept at a certain temperature? And all those buttons could be a security measure. 

There were a few raids on abandoned warehouses and underground bunkers. They were believed to belong to All For One, and in them were found vats of a green liquid holding Nomu’s in different stages of development. Only 3 were recovered for testing. Perhaps the thermos held that same fluid to keep Phantom stable with so many quirks. How much more does he have left? 

After a few gulps of, whatever that was, the color returned to Phantom’s cheeks. Whether that be an indication of his health or quirk power was anyone’s guess. It could’ve been both if what Shouta thought was true. 

“Are you sure you don’t need any help?” Shouta couldn’t help the concern leaking into his voice. Phantom just looked at him, wiping some green goo of his face like it was a milkshake. 

“I already told you, I’m fine.” Phantom’s body was immediately tense. How many people had hurt him for him to be so distrustful? “I can take care of myself.” He sat straighter and there was a look of determination in his eyes. 

“I know you can.” The boy had already come this far after all, “But you can’t do everything alone.” Shouta slowly reached into his pocket for his card, watching Phantom. The boy seem to almost unravel and his form changed again- not to  his true form, but a mix between the two. His hair becoming more wispy, like smoke and his sclera turned an inky black but his pupils kept a touch of blue. He vibrated in his seat. It was like he was trying to hold it in. 

Shouta took his hand out of his pocket, showing nothing was in it. 

“I think I should go,” Shouta slowly stood up, careful to keep his body langue open and readable to show he wasn’t a threat. Phantom was still sat down, looking at Shouta like a feral animal. He looked so scared in that moment. 

“I really do want to help,” But he couldn’t help him like this, he couldn’t force him to accept it. 

★

“I know you do,” Danny said to an empty room.

But the man wasn't there.

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[gglitch1dd]

So... What now?

Kiribaku x Gn!Reader

Context: It's your last night in the dorms. Everyone is having fun. Well... everyone except for you. Sometimes in order to figure out if something works, you have to kiss to make sure.

Basically, three way kisses.

Note: This took way longer than I wanted it to be. This was a request by @swaglovedefendor, I am so sorry it took so long. Life got REAL busy, but its here. I hope you like it.

The party was in full swing as everyone was having the time of their lives. Or at least everyone should be. It was the last night in the dorms and thus you all decided to throw a party to celebrate graduating surviving UA and moving on. That was probably the reason why you were not having as much fun as you should be. You walked over to the drinks table and poured yourself some of the spike punch that you were all having.

How someone was able to sneak it into the dorms without Mr Aizawa figuring it out was not something anyone wanted to think about. It actually seemed like Mr Aizawa was turning a blind eye to this whole night, which in and out of itself was rare. But it was probably a terrible decision considering that you all had to wake up early tomorrow 

You picked up your cup and looked across the common room at your classmates. Kaminari had magically roped Iida into a dance competition, said class representative was missing his glasses and was still dancing robotically but looser than he could do sober. Sero and Mina were practically gyrating against one another, both high as a kite. Todoroki had his pupils blown out as he looked at the toaster confused. Uraraka was right next to him, doing the same. Midoriya was with Iida and Kaminari.  

The whole class was overall having a great time. You smiled dearly at the scene in front of you. You held your cup as you moved to the elevators. You made the surprisingly long trek to your room, leaving your door open. You moved towards your balcony and stepped outside for a moment. You looked up at the sky. It was a chilly night but you greeted it with high spirits as inside was getting a bit too warm for your liking. You leaned against the railing. 

You held your cup in your hands as you kept your eyes on the sky. By this time tomorrow you would be back with the commission planning your next step as a prohero. You were initially sent to UA to monitor the future heroes and to direct them in a more positive light to the Heroes Commission. You had been briefed on every hero-in-training and you knew what you were getting into when you got here.  

Yet it wasn’t in your brief and your aim to fall in love with two of the members of Class A. You gripped your cup tighter.  

Surprisingly, you had grown close to Bakugou and Kirishima. It was a shock to everyone because it always just been them. Best friends since first year. Bakugou and Kirishima. Then suddenly you arrived, and it became Bakugou, Kirishima and Y/N. Together you had formed a well-functioning team and inner circle. You spent most of your nights in one of your dorm rooms studying or just talking about the most random things. Those were your favourite nights. Your top favourite was probably when the three of you fell asleep watching a movie. Kirishima was in the middle, since he was the largest and was practically a personal heater. When you had woken before them, the three of you were still sitting up underblankets, your laptop dead of battery, but everything just felt so right between the three of you.  

Everything always felt right between the three of you.  

And yet, you found yourself slipping into more than just friendship or admiration for the two boys. You also knew you couldn’t have them. You saw the way they looked at each other. The lingering looks from Kirishima that seemed filled with so much admiration and love towards the blond. The way he would always gravitate closer to Bakugou whenever they were further away from you. You saw the way Bakugou’s face would turn just a hint pinker whenever Kirishima would gush about how cool he was. Or the way Bakugou would smile just enough to break his normal demeanour around the redhead.  

You noticed these things. You noticed every single one of them. Yet, you didn’t really mind. They would be good together. You knew that yet it still hurt that this was probably the end of the closeness for you guys. They were going to build a Hero Agency together. They were probably going to end up dating and be some hero power couple that could brave anything.  

And you… 

“Hey.” You turned your head to see Kirishima enter your room behind you. He joined you outside on your balcony.  

You smiled back at the gentle redhead giant. You waved a hand towards him. “Hi.” You greeted back as you returned to looking forward. You lifted your cup to your lips hoping the alcohol would give you a bit more liquid courage to face him.  

You had been avoiding him most of today. Him and Bakugou. Hopefully giving them space to sort their shit before you all split. It was painful but you thought it was necessary.  

Kirishima took purchase next to you. His big eyes looking up at the sky as well. The stars shining in them just like you knew they would. He just had those type of eyes. The type of eyes you would fall in love with just with one single glance. “How are you doing?” He asked you, turning his gaze back down to earth. Down to you. His hands were together in front of him. “I noticed you weren’t a hundred percent in it today.”  

You chuckled. That was so like him. Noticing the little things about people. He was just that good of a friend. You nodded your head. “Yah.” You shrugged it off. “Just a bit sad that tonight’s the last.” You told him, not entirely lying. He hummed in agreement, nodding his head, waiting for you to continue. He knew there was more to it. He always did. You gave him a weak smile. “Katsuki and you are going to start up your agency together.” You nodded your head. “The two of you are going to go out there and be amazing. Just…” You trailed off for a moment. You turned to him with a smile trying to cover up your sob that was threatening to come out. “Don’t forget me.” 

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, sweetheart.” Kirishima removed the cup from your hand and moved to hold you in his arms. “What’s with all the sad talk?” He asked confused as he looked down at you. He didn’t know why you had such thoughts in your head nor why he didn’t pick up on them sooner. “Why would we forget you?” 

You shook your head. “You two are closer. You’ll live your lives as Dynamight and Red Riot and you’ll forget me. But that’s okay.” You nod your head. “I-” 

“No. No that’s not okay.” He told you adamantly with a serious look on his face. He held you tighter. “You’re our best friend. You think we could just forget you? No one can forget you, hell I find it hard to stop thinking about you.” He told you with an frown on his face. Your eyes widened at his statement. When he saw your face change, he realized what he had unintentionally said. “I… I mean…” He let out quieter than before. “I… You’re an amazing person Y/N. Why would we ever leave you nor forget you?” He asked genuinely.  

You looked up at Kirishima. Your head feeling fuzzy from the drinks but you couldn’t really care. You were with him on the balcony of your room. For some odd reason you weren’t exactly freaking out or scared. No. It felt right near him, like it always did. Your eyes strayed between his lips and his eyes. Kirishima searched your eyes for anything. A single hint of anything to tell him to stop and to back away from you. But the more he searched your eyes, the more he wanted to dive deep into them.  

“C-can I…” he started as he moved his hands to cup your cheeks, keeping you facing upwards towards him. You nodded your head, thoughtlessly. Kirishima bent down and kissed you gently.  

His lips warm and hold on you sweet. Time seemed to freeze for a moment as your brain went to mush for a second. You tightened your hold on his shirt underneath your fingers and that’s all he needed to deepen the kiss. His arm wrapped around your waist pulling you impossibly closer and wanting your body against his. He had been waiting for so long to kiss you and finally having you in his grasp made it all worth the countless nights of you buzzing in his head. Your bodies moved in sync as you moved against one another. You wanted him closer.  

“Shit.” The both of you separated as you both turned your heads. Standing in front of your closed door in your dark room was Bakugou. He looked between you and Kirishima. You were in the redhead’s arms, your lips starting to swell and the both of you out of breath. His face turned pink in embarrassment. “I…” He started as he took a step back. He didn’t know what to say to the both of you. What could he say? He couldn’t deny that finding the both of you practically trying to eat each other’s faces off was rousing but he couldn’t say that. He motioned behind him. He furrowed his brows. “I’ve been waiting for you two idiots to get together, and it sure took ya’ a damn long time.” He let out, his voice betraying him as it didn’t come out as strong as he needed it to.  

“What?” Both you and Kirishima let out confused.  

Bakugou turned around to leave. His heart feeling heavy and his emotions starting to brim out of him as he tried not to suffocate on them. “I’ll leave you to it then. Just don’t make a fucking noise.” 

“No. Wait- Katsuki!” Kirishima let out as the two of you split to get to him. Kirishima was faster as he grasped Bakugou’s wrist in time stopping the blond from exiting your room. He looked up into Bakugou’s crimson eyes, wondering what the blond was trying to insinuate. “What do you mean?” He asked.  

Bakugou rolled his eyes as he swallowed. He turned his body back to the both of you. His hands balled into fists in his pockets as he tried his best not to sound bitter. “Oh please, Eijiro. I’ve seen the way you two look at each other.” He glared at the two of you. Your eyes widened as you looked between them. You glanced at Kirishima who looked down at you just as confused and shocked. Bakugou found it hard to swallow but continued. “It was about damn time you guys… you…” He couldn’t bring himself to say it.  

“No.” You furrowed your eyebrows. Both males looked at you. “I’ve seen the way the two of you interact and look at each other. I thought…” You looked down at your feet as you tried to get your words and feelings across. “I thought you guys would be together.”  

“Us?” Both boys asked in surprise. Their cheeks turned red as they motioned between the two of them. They looked at one another hesitantly, not knowing what this was entailing. They had both liked each other as more than just best friends for the longest of times now, but hearing someone actually say it made it seem a whole lot more embarrassing than they wanted it to be. Were they that obvious? 

You nodded your head. It turned silent between the three of you. You looked between each other in the cover of darkness of your mostly packed dorm room. No one knew what to say despite understanding the situation.  

Kirishima closed his eyes, his arms folded across his broad chest. He opened his eyes and threw open his arms. He turned to Bakugou with a determined look on his face. “Katsuki, don’t kill me.” He said as he marched up to the ash blond hero in training.  

“What the fuck are you t-” Bakugou’s eyes shot wide as Kirishima bent down and kissed him. The blond’s brain stopped functioning for a hot moment. He was kissing his best friend. He wasn’t sure what to do but he knew, as his eyes fluttered shut and he found himself relaxing in Kirishima’s strong arms, everything felt right. He let himself melt into the kiss, one that was long overdue. 

Kirishima did the exact same thing he did with you. He brought an arm around Bakugou’s waist and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss. Just as the two separated slowly, Kirishima reached out to pull you closer towards the two of them. Your face was ablaze in flustered but you let yourself be pulled closer to the two of them. “I…” Kirishima started. He looked between you and Bakugou. “I think this is the part where the two of you try it out.” 

You looked at Bakugou who returned his gaze back to you too. The blond’s eyes were furrowed and he looked like he was trying to figure something out. He watched his features contort and change. Bakugou turned to look at Kirishima. “Wait. Try out wh-” You didn’t let him finish his statement as you redirected his face and kissed him too. Bakugou was not expecting that. All these kisses and forward actions were making his heart race and his breathing falter. He managed to wrap his arms around you as he pulled you closer, the same feeling of togetherness that he had been aching for that he had with Kirishima, present with you. Before things could escalate you backed up. You smiled softly. Bakugou looked away from the both of you with a scowl. “Tch! You both never let me finish what I want to say.” He folded his arms, grumpy.  

Kirishima chuckled at the blond’s behaviour and you couldn’t help but laugh too. “Sorry Kats.” He apologized. “But... if it’s okay with the two of you...” He said more seriously, catching both you and Bakugou’s attention. He pulled the both of you closer against him once more. “I would really like it if we... if the three of us... were together.” 

“Like a polyamorous relationship?” You asked. 

Both you and Kirishima looked to Bakugou. The ash blond looked at the both of you. Your expectant eyes on him. He sighed as he scratched the back of his head. Bakugou was never good with words so he had to find a way to try and word out his feelings. “Being in a relationship with you two dumbasses... wouldn’t be...” He hesitated. His face turning red as he couldn’t formulate what he wanted to say. He was glad it was dark and you wouldn’t be able to see his blush. “I... wouldn’t hate it.” He let out begrudgingly.  

“Aww Kats, I knew you cared.” Kirishima gushed over him with a bright smile. Kirishima knew that Bakugou wasn’t the easiest when it came to communicating his feelings.  

Bakugou’s scowl deepened. “Don’t say that, idiot! I didn’t do anything!”  

“You’re such a poet Katsuki.” You poked at him, teasing him along with Kirishima. You both chuckled as you both continued to bug the blond.  

“You both are just making fun of me!” He grumbled. As much as he wanted to hate it, at least things seemed to stay normal between you three and that’s all he wanted. Plus the added relationship too.  

“So... now what?” You asked confused.  

It was silent for a brief moment. Bakugou turned around. “Well, this was great, but I’m tired.” He said with a sigh.  

Kirishima looked at the blond wide eyed. “Katsuki! Don’t you think we need to talk about this some more.” 

“We should. Tomorrow. I’m going to bed.” 

“Fine, go to bed, grandpa!” You taunted after him.  

“Who the fuck are you calling grandpa!?” 

-Glitch1d

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[mysli]

Shoto Todoroki w/ a gf who's taller than him!! HC

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Anonymous asked: Hi saw you had requests open so I was wondering if I request some relationship headcanons with shoto and a Girlfriend who's taller then him. If you don't feel up to it that'd totally cool just thought I'd ask ❤️tysm

Yes, just yes!!! I do love me some broken boiisss. Shoto's like the broken boy I never had omgggg!!

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Warning: Fluff, I might have put in a little bit of yk when you saw each other for the first time and got together and bla bla bla. I have not read through this and kinda just did whatever came to mind..

The first time he laid eyes on you, he was down bad!!

To him, you looked like a literal goddess. Just how you could easily tower over him while still looking so friendly and cute.

Then, when you walked up to him to introduce yourself he internally screamed!

He just couldn't stop staring at you as you stood infront of him, smiling while you said "Hii, I'm [Name] [Lastname]!"

Ever since that day, he would just stare at you in class and everywhere he could even get a glimpse of you.

Although, his friend soon caught on to his behavior, and being his friends, they had to do something about it.

Sooo about 2 weeks later you two started dating!!!

Thanks to Mina for playing matchmaker..

And you guessed it!! A month or so later you guys became a couple!!

And trust me when I say, Shoto has never ever been happier.

Although some random students would kinda make fun of Shoto for being shorter than you.. But being a Todoroki, he would scare the shit out of those students with just a glare.

Buuuut it's impossible to make you guys look bad, you are the definition of a cute couple!

When you two are out in the city, walking beside each other, just.. YEEES!! You both look like the two of you are in a model magazine!

He is the little spoon.. I DON'T CARE WHAT YOU SAY! HE IS! Just imagine.. You and him laying in bed after a long day, and Shoto just curls up into your arms, his back to your chest, and takes a nap, like cutest thing ever!

I imagine it's you who would often give forehead kisses and give him mama bear hugs.

When you guys are out n shopping for clothes, and they don't have your size or the size becomes smaller and doesn't fit properly cuz of your hight, he mentally puts a curse over the whole damn place.

You'll pick him up when he doesn't reach a shelf.

Sometimes he would fall asleep in class and you would move your seat a bit so you're sitting right infront of him, covering him, putting a book infront of his face and write notes so he knows what to say when Aizawa tells him to answer something.

A tip.. Let him lay on your chest! You don't need to have big chest! cuz every size is a yes from him! He thinks it's the comfiest thing ever!

I'm so sorry if it was bad or seemed too rushed! I have a test tomorrow and kinda multi-tasked while writing this. But that's all for today, bye!

#mha fanfiction #bnha #shoto torodoki #todoroki x reader #x reader #fem reader #f! reader #shoto x reader #shoto todoroki fluff #my hero acedamia #headcanon #mha todoroki

[comradekiwi]

I maintain that post-war bkdk need to be in the same bed to fall asleep. platonically or romantically idc but they nearly died in front of each other enough times that only the steady sound of the other’s breathing filling the dark room settles that leftover panic that lays just under their skin enough for them to rest.

the weight pushing down on the mattress next to them, definitively warm instead of cold. the resolute slight up-and-down, up-and-down, of the blanket there if they turn to look.

also platonic cuddling is so important idc. one of them will wake up from a nightmare but it won’t be enough to just listen to the sound of the other’s light snores, they need to feel for themselves that they’re rly alive, so they lay there staring at the other next to them with wide eyes, aching to be closer. and maybe the other woke up from the other jolting from the bad dream, and pulls them closer, lets them lay their head on their heartbeat. they don’t talk about it, but from then on they’re spooning more often than not.

for convenience, of course. just because it was an extra step to wait for one of them to wake up and then be pulled closer, like they did at first. eventually they just settle in to sleep like that, usually katsuki’s frame enveloping izuku’s from behind, sometimes one of their heads on the others chest, etc.

if they can’t fall back asleep maybe they stay up and whisper to each other, still in each others arms, legs tangled. about silly things, meaningless things. the homework. what to make for breakfast tomorrow. their favourite part of their childhood playground.

and their clinginess at night starts to leak into the day. they wake up snuggling and don’t talk about it but cuddle in closer before their second alarm goes off and they really have to get ready for class. they don’t even notice they’ve started walking so close in the hallways that their entire sides brush, only that they feel more settled with the other near. they lean into each other even while talking to their other friends, heads angled. squished in close on the couch in the common room. it’s not that they spend the whole day together— just that they’re noticeably calmer when they are near each other, and unconsciously migrate close enough so they’re touching at all times.

they never sneaked into each other’s rooms following the war — their classmates saw them follow each other casually onto one of their floors every night, clearly sleeping in the same room, but they didn’t knock them for it. heavens knew they deserved what comfort they could find in each other. even aizawa allowed it, not about to deny the heroes of the war this simple solace.

but they did all think in the back of their minds that they’d grow out of it, grow out of needing the other in their sights or under their touch to quiet the restless hum in their veins that buzzed incessant otherwise. they figured a couple months, maybe, would be plenty for their wonder duo to start recovering, start believing they were okay.

and maybe they did start healing somewhere around then, no longer reaching for the other out of a bone-deep fear, but they didn’t stop reaching for each other. perhaps it was habit, now, or unintentional conditioning to only feel truly safe with the other around. or maybe they just wanted each other close like a physical need. whatever the reason, they didn’t stop the clinginess, the behaviour leaning into codependency.

their classmates were worried. katsuki and izuku were not.

they finally felt right. whole. incredulous that they’d been depriving themselves of this feeling of correctness for so long. they didn’t shake when the other was out of sight for too long, anymore, but they still hated it. blood filled with wanting, now, instead of fear. longing, instead of panic. it was a welcome, gradual change. was it healthy? hound dog would probably say no. or maybe he’d agree that sometimes two people need each other, complete each other, so wholeheartedly that they lay beyond the scope of general relationships.

that they deserved it, maybe. to let themselves be completed like this.

izuku can smile without katsuki around, now, a real one that isn’t wobbly. katsuki’s jaw is unclenched and his fists now longer closed to stop shaking, parallel to Izuku. their eyes don’t dart around like something vital is missing from the scene. but their friends still catch them staring off, sometimes, or smiling quietly at their phone, and they exchange glances and shake their heads, fond. they’re glad katsuki and izuku found the peace they were missing in each other. the two are even happier than they were before the war, visibly lightened even when the other isn’t around. such a marvelous thing, to find your other half.

to be loved by your twin star.

edit: ao3 link! https://archiveofourown.org/works/41948148

#bkdk #bkdk fic #bakudeku #bakudeku fic #platonic bkdk #platonic bakudeku #but the follow up fic is decidedly romantic LOL #kiwi writes #bnha #mha #bnha fic #mha fic #katsudeku #decchan

[mha-villaindeku]

mha boys taking care of you when your sick

Izuku and Katsuki

Warning | none just fluf from the best men

Vdeku notes | first time doing this type of writing I usually do deku but ima spice it up

Description | your favorite people come in the morning to wake you up for class but you don't feel well so they ask Aizawa to be by your side for the day

Izuku

When deku walks into your room for his good morning kiss to help start your day up he noticed you were curled up on ur bed which was unusually he looked around and it seemed you had moved your trash can by your bed, in a soft voice he asks "are you ok yn do you feel ok?"

You turn your head to see your green haired boyfriend at the door you turn your head back into your mess of blankets "no... My stomach hurts really bad" he seemed very concerned and ran over to the front of your bed "you don't feel good do you need something to drink did you not eat last night do you want me to be here or leave you"

you look at him with tears forming in your eyes "Mhm" that's all you could say with the pain, he goes down stairs and comes up after being gone for who knows how long but your happy to see him poke his head threw

he brings you a tray with soup, water, and medicine he helps you up on your bed and begins giving you the medicine You have a disgusted look on you face after taking the medicine

Putting the spoon down he says "baby I know it doesn't taste good but I need you to take it it'll help you, I'll help you eat the soup in a bit" you nod and drink the medicine, he slowly feeds you soup "can you lay with me please" after he puts the tray down "of course baby" he hops on the bed and snuggles you tell you both eventually fall asleep.

Katsuki

He comes bursting in your room like your annoying alarm "wake up I've been waiting for you for fucking 30 mins" he looks at you in a ball on your bed he examines the room to see your trash can by your bed

You remove the blanket showing your red face "suki I don't feel so good" he walks over there and feels your head he notices your a little to warm "I think you have a fever how did you even get sick damn you I'm gonna have to miss school for you now!" You laugh at him " you don't have to stay" but you knew deep down you wanted him to and he wasn't gonna change his mind

" I'm gonna get you some soup and medicine " while he's walking out the door, You shake your head and fall asleep he come in quietly noticing you have fallen asleep and sets the tray on the side he gently shakes you awake "hey baby I have food and medicine right here for you

He moves you to a sitting position where you begin takeing your medicine "this taste so bad I'm gonna throw up" he laughs " I know but if you don't wanna throw up you have to take this you chug it down

He moves the tray over and you start eating the soup "damn suki this is good I could eat a whole pot" he brushes your hair out of your face "we good thing I made a pot" you both laugh when you finish the soup he takes the tray down and when he comes back up your sleeping

He moves you over and cuddles you tell he falls asleep too

#bnha deku #izuku x you #bnha midoriya #izuku midoria x reader #izuku fluff #bakugou fluff #bakugo katuski #bnha bakugou #bnha bakugo katsuki

[giggly-squiggily]

ok this is incredibly specific but top five lees who will deny liking tickling but if they're really sleepy or otherwise delirious they'll tell their partner(s) how much they secretly love it

Okay so- I meant to answer these yesterday but Sunday got away from me karkekjajrkaj The ask game is closed because I don't forsee myself having the time this week to take more on but we're gonna do these last three :D Crumbly Lees and Danganronpa top 5 below the cut for length, Danganronpa spoilers and in game morbid-ness (is that the word I'm looking for? No idea)

Top five lees who will deny liking tickling until they're under the influence (sleepy, drunk, delirius, etc.) (For @tklpilled :3)

5.) Eren (AOT)- This man is PRIDEFUL. He'll never outwardly confess he likes tickling; it's a secret he'll take to his grave...until after too many nights staying up listening to Hange ramble about titans. Armin was getting him to bed and accidentally poked his side. In his delirious state, Eren was all: "Hehe, that tickled...I like tickles...zzzzzz." He denies it with his whole being afterwards but Armin knows the truth >:3

4.) Shigaraki (MHA)- Another prideful soul; I think Shigaraki got too drunk one day at the bar and just...forgot where he was? Dabi was messing with him (as one does) and Shigaraki groaned out "You're lucky I like that kind of thing, else you'd be dust!" Even Kurogiri was surprised at the confession. Dabi has yet to let him live it down and makes it a point to tickle Shigaraki at every opportunity.

3.) Aki (CSM): Lost a drinking contest with Himeno and is way out of it. It's not so much pride that prevents him from sharing this information but rather the consequence; if he were to confess- Power and Denji (and Angel) would NEVER let him live it down. So when he not only confessed to liking tickling but also admitted he enjoyed Power and Denji's company (on camera- Angel recorded it) the next few days were nothing but chaos for him. But really- is that anything new?

2.) Chuuya (BSD): Stubborn, stubborn, stubborn man! (affectionate) Chuuya would rather be caught dead than EVER admit he likes tickling (especially the soft kind). In his case he was delirious from an enemy attack- no real injury but very very tired after using his gravity ability. Dazai was carrying him home when Chuuya accidentally let it slip.

1.) Sanemi (Demon Slayer): Will deny with his whole chest that he hates it but if you tickle him SUPER gently when he's asleep (like- super light tracing and all that) he might confess that he likes it. Giyu found this out one morning and never told Sanemi he knew- but he does keep gentle tickles in their cuddle sessions going forward.

Top Five Lees Who Crumble and Should Be In A Horror Movie When Tickled (For anon :3)

5.) Raichi (Blue Lock): He's another guy who's all: "I'm not ticklish!" Until someone finds a really bad spot instantly and this man is GONE. He sounds exactly like that- a victim in a horror movie! It's the kind of screaming from those cheesy 80's ones too so it never fails to make the rest of Team Z lose it.

4. ) Arthur (Fire Force): It's not so much his immediate laugh that's screamy; it's the spot along his hips that will get you a shriek. He's SO ticklish and has zero resistance to rely on! Shinra finds it absolutely hilarious whenever he stumbles upon that spot.

3.) Ayame (Fruits Basket): Listen- my snake man's got a big laugh. He's a big personality and needs a laugh to boot! It's still fairly elegant but if you find the right spots (highest ribs, the back of his thighs, his feet) he'll be a mess of high pitched shrieky laughter!

2.) Mic (MHA): Mic is such a ler in my eyes but MY GOD. He's the definition of a shriek laugh; his whole quirk is all about being loud! Aizawa has to plan his attacks on him when Eri is out cause he's so loud and will absolutely wake her up during nap time. Mic doesn't mean to be- he just is TwT'

1.) Kakyoin (JJBA): It's not so much he screams when tickled; but rather his laugh sounds absolutely insane and borderline horror movie victim. Anytime he gets tickled someone thinks he's being murdered and goes to save him cause he sounds so dramatic ajrjaejrkejj

TW: Danganronpa executions/Spoilers below!

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Top Five Danganronpa Executions:

5.) Blast Off! Second Ignition (Kaito Momota): OUCH??? But also good for him! Kaito was someone truly to love- and while I'm sad to see him go, I'm glad it was on his terms (well....his illness' terms anyway) and he got to see space! Plus his execution failed so it was a big middle finger to Monokuma which made me laugh.

4.) The 1000 Blows (Leon Kuwata): The first execution of the entire series! While it wasn't extravagant and over the top the way Kaede and Kiyo's were; it was still so tone setting and brutally chilling. Especially when we get a reaction cam of all the students after they're forced to watch the results of their vote.

3.) Strand Of Agony (Kirumi Tojo): This one hurt. This one hurt ALOT. Listen- I'm not the biggest fan of Kirumi (no hate- I was just never THAT INTO her? She's lovely though) but my god- the way she fought so hard to escape only for that ending reveal...it was a bit soul crushing even if it was to be expected.

2.) Der Flohwalzer (Kaede Akamatsu): KAEDE DESERVED BETTER! I'm gonna say it with my whole chest; Kaede was a good soul and didn't deserve to go out the way she did (really none of them did when you know what's revealed at the end). That said; her execution was so HER and so tone setting for the rest of the game!

1.) Cultural Melting Pot (Korekiyo Shinguji): Forgive my morbid curiosity, but this was the execution that got me playing Danganronpa. It's so brutal and terrifying but so animated and floaty? I love Korekiyo- but after that third trial...his execution was both visually and spiritually satisfying. By far the best one in V3.

Honorable mention to Gundham cause HOW COULD HE OH MY GOD *sobs hysterically* MY BABY! T-T (I respect his decision but I'm not happy! >:L)

Thanks for asking! :D

#squiggily plays #top five #tickle #tickle talks #tw: execution #danganronpa spoilers #we get a little morbid here sometimes kjajkrejkajkrjkae #that's the nature of danganronpa though #Thanks for playing with me y'all! :D

[mha-haikyuu]

Oh, I don’t remember if I said, but abt Aizawa x Black Cat reader, reader can have just Black Cat’s personality :)

I thought this cat was adorable... so um... here she isss! 💞

Well I also feel like this would be me as a cat🤦‍♀️anywayyy! I have never seen any marvel but I am going to try to make this exactly like it would if I did see it!

Remember request are ALWAYS! open so feel free to do so! @midnightymel I hope this matches your request!

Sneaky little thief

Aizawa x Neko! Reader

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-Well first of all when I think of a black cat, for some reason I think of Friday the 13th or Halloween.

~Your parents were villains who were sent to jail when you were only 8 years old. It was hard to accept the fact that people didn't want you to be a hero because of your past.

~You were sent to a group home but as soon as you were 15 you left from there and got a small job at a coffee shop and as you got older you started to earn enough to attend UA.

~That's when you met Aizawa, who at the time you didn't know he would become your husband.

~ Believe it or not Aizawa actually didn't meet you in your human form, but in your cat formm! {See what I did there ... No.. ok}

~You both were in the same class at UA it's just he never really noticed you, But you defiantly noticed him.

~ I mean I guess that wasn't hard when he slept almost all of class. He reminded you of yourself in a way you know .. Always sleeping.

~ Actually how you guys stated talking was Mic stepped on your tail and you hissed at him before pouncing on him trying to scratch him. This caused Aizawa to step in and stop your quirk which turned you back into yourself.

~ From there on you both started to talk more and more, so staying friends throughout the years at UA, and 2 years after they sleepy caterpillar asked you to marry him.

Flashback

"Were married now!" You screamed before transformed into cat form and jumping into his scarf and going to sleep.

'Typical y/n' He thought before rubbing between your ears making you purr.

Who was he kidding, he turned around and pulled a sleeping bag from out of his bag, placed it on the alter floor and fell asleep.

Mic and midnight who was watching the whole thing along with the other guest sweat dropped, and quietly staired at you both.

Flashback over

~And well now you both are heroes that have been married for eternity.

~You were also an underground hero, much like he is except he works at UA during the day and patrols at night. While you patrol at night and during the day.

~ Defiantly a forced to be reckoned with because of you're quick thinking and fast action, it makes it really hard for villains to catch you but easy for you to catch them.

~ Because of your black hero costume and your black fur at night you are one of the most powerful underground hero's, but that's not all you are not afraid for some hand to hand combat.

"Eat that you stupid villain" You yell at this villain that you had been trying to take down all week. Showing off your mastery in martial arts you roundhouse kicked him in the jaw knocking him out.

~Let's just say you are scary at night and day.

~With you being so quick, that also made you an excellent thief, and not the thief you are thinking about. More like a scarf thief because at night instead of laying by your husband you curled up in a ball in his scarf.

~He found that out because one night he woke up and started to panic looking for you, and after looking all over the house he finally found you curled up.

~Picking you up he took you back to bed where you proceeded to turn back into human and snuggled into his side.

~He wouldn't trade his sneaky little thief for anything in the world!

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oh god! I am so sorry if this is bad.

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