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his-lune · 2 months
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☾ Magnetic Pull | Todoroki Shouto ☽
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A/N: Idk if I like this but here it is 😭 if you'd like a second part to this, please let me know 🩷 requests are open, but please check out the requirements before requesting. Happy reading!
Pairing: Todoroki Shouto x Fem Reader
Word Count: 870
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Nothing that I can think of.
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Shouto’s eyebrows were furrowed, looking deep in thought as he stared at his desk. The noises around him were blocked out as he thought about only one thing: you. He was so lost in his mind, that he didn’t even notice Izuku repeatedly calling his name. 
“-roki! Todoroki!” Izuku’s voice paired with his hand waving finally broke Shouto out of his thoughts. The half-red half-white haired male trailed his gaze to where you were standing with Momo and Mina.
“I can’t keep myself away from her, and I always have her on my mind,” Shouto mumbled to Izuku as he continued to stare at the way you laughed with the other girls. “I think she has some kind of magnetic force that pulls me into her. Do you think it’s part of her quirk?”
Izuku could feel himself sweating at Shouto’s words. “Magnetic force? It can’t be part of her quirk, I’ve known her since we were children. She’s never shown this part if it is part of her quirk. Then again, I guess it could make sense? But, no because…” Izuku trailed off into his mumbled rambling, face scrunching as he debated whether or not you had a secret ability of your quirk. Wondering why you never told him, if that were the case. 
“Todoroki,” Iida said, curt voice cutting off Izuku’s rambling, “I believe that’s called attraction, and I think you’re in love with her.” He nodded after he finished talking and walked back to his desk to prepare for the next class. 
Shouto tilted his head as he finally tore his eyes off of your form, turning to talk to Izuku. “Attraction…? Midoriya-san, do you think I’m in love with Y/n?” His deadpan stare caused Izuku to stare at him with a slight guilty expression. 
“Well, Todoroki…” Izuku started, nervously glancing at you before continuing, “Yes…?” Noticing the confused expression on the half-and-half boy’s face, he quickly waved his hands. “It’s just, you’re always wanting to be near her. Even when we’re just walking to Ground Beta. Plus, you’re always staring at her with a soft look, wanting to be her sparring partner, sitting next to her at lunch, buying her lunch…” 
Izuku trailed off once more at the panicked look on his friend’s face. Before the green-haired boy could say anything else, he’s interrupted by your presence.
“Hey, guys! What are you two being so secretive about?” Your tone was teasing, a grin on your face. The sight of you caused Shouto’s cheeks to redden, the feeling making his eyes widen with shock. Using his quirk, he quickly cooled down his burning cheeks before you could notice. 
Izuku nervously grinned at you, voice rising with nerves, “Nothing! Absolutely nothing! Just talking about the new All Might figurine!” Your childhood best friend pulled out his phone and shoved the screen in your face. “Have you seen it? It looks so cool! Haha…” His sentence trailed off as you stared at him with a raised eyebrow with crossed arms. You knew he was lying. 
“L/n, do you have a part of your quirk that pulls people’s attention to you?” Shouto tilted his head as he asked you out right. He ignored Izuku’s frantic hand movements that signaled him to shut up. 
You looked between the two before humming and uncrossing your arms. “What do you mean by that, Todoroki?” You asked him as you took a seat at the desk next to his. Having your attention locked on him, and only him, caused his heart to race a little. He always wants your attention solely on him. Maybe Iida was correct… 
“Well,” Shouto started to say, thinking there was nothing wrong with being honest, “Every time I think of you, or even see you, my stomach feels all tingly. My hands also sweat, which is weird since my right side is always cool.” His eyebrows furrowed as he thought of how strange the feelings you made him feel were. “Oh, and I always find myself thinking about you.” 
The sincerity in his words, and the way he gazed at you with tender eyes caused your face to burn. “O-oh. Um, no. Attraction isn’t part of my quirk.” You cleared your throat as you fiddled with your fingers, not knowing what to say. You’ve had a crush on the dual-quirk user ever since the two of you went against each other in the Sport’s Festival. 
“Hm, interesting,” Shouto mumbled to himself, gaze set on his desk as he tried to think of another reason why he would feel that way. Izuku just watched with disbelief at the guts the Todoroki boy had for just blurting his feelings to you.
Aizawa stood up in his bright, yellow sleeping bag. His voice was groggy as he spoke, “Alright, class. Get back to your seats. The lesson is about to begin.”
“Talk to you later, Todoroki,” You shyly smiled at him, giving a small wave as you made your way back to your assigned seat. The smile on your face caused his heart to race and that tingly feeling to erupt in his stomach once more. During the whole lesson, the two of you couldn’t stop thinking of the other.
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tired-teacher-blog · 3 months
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Is it fair that I haven't written anything Shouto related in months– even though he's one of my absolute favorites? No, no it's not, so here is a little silly something to make up for it.
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It's one of those chilly nights..
The falling snow is moving in rhyme with the playful wind outdoors, tapping on the giant glass of your living room window before succumbing downward to join the beautiful cottony carpet that's covering the roads outside.
You sigh contentedly and shift your eyes from the mesmerizing sight to focus on the heavenly one right before your nose.
_ "Isn't this amazing?" your whispered words pierce the quiet atmosphere surrounding you, but they don't seem to startle the man laying on top of your relaxed form.
_ "It is, I don't even want to move at all." and you can faintly sense the curve of his lips against your neck as he breathes the reply.
_ "We don't have to, we can sleep here if you want." your fingers move through his soft bicolor hair, brushing it away from his handsome face.
You bite down on your lip to stifle a giggle when you realize how impractical your suggestion is, because as big and comfortable as it is, this poor sofa was not made to contain your boyfriend's giant stature, though he doesn't seem to share your concern as he humms in agreement before nuzzling you deeper.
You gently caress his broad shoulders and back, relishing the feeling of his flexing muscles beneath your touch as he hugs you tighter.
His fair skin is concealed under a long sleeve cotton shirt, but you are aware -more than anyone else- of every single cut, burn and scar he has acquired over the years of being a hero, after all, you've always been the one treating his injuries after every single mission.
You kiss the top of his head affectionately, once, twice, thrice, and a couple more times because you simply cannot get enough of this man, your man.
He's big and heavy, almost knocking the air out of your lungs while trapping you beneath his weight, but you don't mind it at all, there is nowhere else you would rather be but right here with him, tucked away from everyone else.
It's a simple thought and a simpler wish, and the breathy laughter it has brought out of you is hard to miss.
_ "What's going on?" he props his chin against your chest and looks up at you with curious mismatched irises, though an adorable grin has already found its way to his lips as he anticipated your response.
_ "It's nothing, I'm just thinking how lucky I am to have you."
He is caught off guard by your words, and the wide blinky eyes staring back at you are proof of that.
He is cute, always has been to you, especially when as lost as he is right now, stirring you up to the point where you cannot help but cradle his cheeks and bring his lips to yours in a tender kiss.
_ "I love you, you know that?" he murmurs huskily before leaning back a bit to gaze into your eyes.
The warmth of his words is spreading throughout your body to leave a blissful tingle behind, and your fingertips are tracing his handsome features to linger over the burn scar surrounding his left eye.
You smile widely as you recall the first time you kissed him there, right on the mark reaching halfway down his cheek.
Back then, he was as surprised with your action as he is tonight with your random confession, but he didn't hate the feeling of your soft lips on his scarred skin one bit, in fact, it was the salve he didn't even know he needed.
_ "I love you too, Shouto."
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shotorozu · 1 year
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pretend boyfriend
(i use guardian because idk there was this one time i used “mom” in a though unrelated n old draft and i showed it to someone and they replied with “i don’t have a mom” 😧)
note(s): also this totally wasn’t inspired by something that happened to me some time ago 😭 and this upload is late so IGNORE that it’s no longer february (actually, for 10 days now) and focus on how i’m early for white day— basically a day in japan in which guys give chocolate to their crush or partner instead of girls giving chocolates to guys (which happens on valentines day) white day is on march 14 btw
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you realize your sad plan for your single, partner-less white day— an extension of valentines day, backfired on you when your guardian asks you about a boyfriend upon your usual visit from school.
“what?” you question, sounding unbelieving of the question, like it was a collection of meaningless words. “i don’t have a boyfriend—”
“the chocolates say otherwise,” they point out, interested in the heart shaped box of sweets. “can i see a picture? i need to know if they’re good for you!”
what an… interesting way to determine who’s good for you. “there’s no boy— no one, trust me.” you insist, sounding a little more panicked than you would’ve liked— and this only fueled her suspicion.
“there has to be someone, you’re beautiful!” they insist. you would’ve felt complimented if it weren’t for the context of it all, and also the fact that they’re just talking about physicality “really, who gave it to you?”
you’re hesitant to say that you actually bought them yourself, not just to replicate the experience of having a significant other, (now that you’ve realized how hard you’ve been pining over someone incredibly unattainable)
but also because you couldn’t resist the contents of the box.
sure, you were given other pieces of chocolate and sweets from your classmates even some of the girls! (which wasn’t common to see on white day of all days) and a suspiciously expensive looking cupcake box landed on your table too.
(you didn’t eat it, you just couldn’t accept the fact that it wasn’t actually decor, until you went to eat lunch and smelled the thing.)
but those chocolates were obviously obligatory, considering the context of white day. besides, the box you bought was different— it had all your favorite flavors and it was from your favorite sweets brand. you just couldn’t help but tear a small portion of your allowance out of your wallet for this treat alone.
you don’t know what your guardian would say— they’d either insist that you’re lying, or they’d make fun of you, and none of these options sound appealing.
you deflate, not having a good defense. “… a friend.”
they don’t seem convinced. nobody used a friend to refer to their actual friend. you mentally beat yourself over this simple mistake.
this only proves their point, “hmm, okay..”
there’s a beat of silence.
“i’m still expecting a picture.”
your heart rate picks up, and you can feel your veins be filled with anxiety.
and now you’re returning to the dorms, absolutely mortified— and it clearly shows on your face based on how your best friend, todoroki shouto, approaches you at the front door with a concerned look.
“you look.. distressed.” he notes out loud, as he opens the door.
shouto’s quick to help you get your shoes off, letting you lean on him as you undo your shoelaces. he pulls off each shoe afterwards— the action so casual.
“it’s because i am, shouto!” you exclaimed, following him in. “i did something stupid and now i’m paying the consequences of my actions!”
shouto’s two toned brows furrow, there’s a deep look settled on his pretty face— and he draws all his focus on you. “whatever it is, we can fix it.”
“i’m sure but, my ego! my dignity!” you groan, and your hands cover your face as if it’ll burrow you away from the embarrassment and transport you to a place of peace.
“i won’t laugh,” he says, an indirect way of saying that he won’t absolutely clown you for any of your decision making skills.
shouto then holds his pinkie up, waiting for you to take it. it’s a clear show that he’s intent. “promise.”
“sure,” you say as you link pinkies, the warmth of his pinkie making embarrassment creep up your neck instantly. “i trust you.”
you breathe in as preparation. “i bought chocolates for myself and my guardian thinks i have a boyfriend and is asking for a picture, so now i’m screwed because i don’t have a boyfriend in the first place, and i’ve told them that i don’t but they just don’t believe me, so i might have to get a fake boyfriend for a picture!”
all of it just spilled out at once. you aren’t even sure if shouto understood, let alone was able to comprehend all of it due to the lack of reaction.
but when you carefully examine— you realize that a reaction slowly shows on his face, like it just dawned on him the information you’ve dumped.
“fake boyfriend.” he echoes, “for a picture.”
“yes!” you groan, mortified of the other possible solution of the matter being slapped in your face again, “and they need to be tall, handsome, and apparently someone that looks rich— don’t know how a picture can prove that, we don’t even have jobs.”
“anyway, they’ll just criticize me for my choice in people.” you sigh, “i’m lost.”
he folds his arms together, and he unintentionally flexes. your eyes follow the movement for a short second before you realize that you cannot be caught gawking at someone you’ve met when you were both five. “it appears you are quite in a situation.”
“yeah..”
“if only there was someone available to help.”
“yeah—”
“someone close to you.”
“i figured— it’d be awkward to ask someone who i’m not really close with to be my fake…” you trail off, brows furrowing when you realize there might be some insinuation in his words. you can’t tell what he is necessarily eluding to— but,
you take a good look at shouto— an very good look. you size him up, and he allows this as he is basically standing politely. there’s a fixed look of stillness in every aspect of his expression, and he’s calm when he speaks,
“i could play the role.” he suggests like he doesn’t understand the weight of his words, or he doesn’t care that much about it.
you can feel your heart in your throat all of a sudden, and the beat of it is becoming painfully loud.
“shouto,” you somehow manage to get out, “they know who you are.”
your deep rooted history together as close friends would be seen as a plus point, if it weren’t for the fact that you’ve refrained from showing (let alone hinting) any sign of your feelings for him. shouto did the same, except you are absolutely sure he doesn’t want anything more than platonic with you— as he has displayed no such signs.
the sudden shift of events would raise more questions instead of just solving one.
besides, who doesn’t know him nowadays? he’s tall, good looking, strapped with money and a multipurpose and hella useful quirk. heck— his appearance during the sports festival was a huge thing and has definitely made a positive mark on his reputation.
additionally, it was hard for your guardian to miss someone with an alluring presence like shouto’s, and a head full of naturally snow-like, and flaming red hair.
you think carefully before coming up with something easy. “what if i just asked one of the girls to wear an oversized hoodie; and stand on a stool? i’d crop out their face, of course. kyouka or yaomomo could—”
before you were allowed to finish your thought, shouto continued to press on his idea. “i’d be the most preferable, since the backstory makes the most sense.”
you pause. you’ve never thought of an actual backstory for you too, and you couldn’t quite indulge in the self blame— you didn’t think he’d agree at all.
“childhood friends turned best friends, and with a bond that drew us together.” his gaze fleets somewhere below your eyes, and then he draws them back up— a small boyish grin now blessing his face. “besides, you’d be in quite some trouble if they asked for a picture of their face.”
oh, that description sounded way too close to home, so much that you forgot. now that shouto mentioned one, that solution does seem to have its loop holes.
“touché.” the lengths he’d do for you is admirable, and your heart would’ve stuttered if it weren’t for the dull reminder from the back of your mind, of what it’s really like between the two of you.
“so uhm, what now? do you want to take the picture right later or—”
“now would be good.”
“oh uh, okay then…” shouto never wastes time, even when it came to unimportant stuff it seems, and he watches as you shift around to find your phone.
getting your phone is something that never takes any time, but with everything being taken account for, your hands are starting to feel like jelly.
after opening your camera app and switching to selfie mode, you position your phone carefully. not just like a photographer that was about to capture a rare wild animal laying still, but also similarly to how people take pictures with celebrities.
you are cautious of the angle. although you’ve almost seen every single expression that he could make— you’re worried how you could make everything look good, make him look phenomenal. (although it seems impossible to make him look anything but)
you end up snapping a photo that’s majorly of him, and the only show of you being in the same frame was the very top of your head shoved to the corner of the screen.
the two of you stare at the photo, exchanging glances. you might think that this is enough, considering that this photo of shouto is nowhere on the internet. so— plus one for authenticity, sorta.
he’s not your real boyfriend, but your guardian won’t know that from looking at the picture.
“let’s do a retake.”
you nearly stumble, like his words were a gust of strong wind. “huh?”
“this photo.. doesn’t seem authentic. i wouldn’t know what it’d be like to be in a relationship but the couples on television look— different. don’t you think?”
you take another look at the photo. although the couples shouto is referring to are actresses and actors playing roles— he’s right for the most part. the distance between the two of you is hard to miss, nobody would be able to guess that you two were together.
not to mention, it’s more of a picture of him instead of the both of you.
“alright then,” you say in agreement. “any suggestions?”
“if i may.”
“of course you may,” you encourage.
“then…” he shifts, feet moving closer to you. “if you’ll allow me.”
shouto’s hands reach out, and you’re immediately drawn to them. although unsure about his next course of action, you don’t stop him as he pulls you close— hands with contrasting temperatures maneuvering the positions to his liking.
eventually, the two of you were positioned in a way that made you encase shouto in your arms and have you turnt slightly towards the camera.
the side of your faces are pressed against each other’s, and despite trying your best to stop it, the proximity had your heart thumping against your ribcage once again.
making sure you don’t prolong the ordeal more than you need to— you snap the picture and attempt to pick yourself up afterwards.
but shouto makes no effort in detaching himself from you, relaxing in your arms as he leans against you to view the picture. you feel yourself flustering again, and you just know that he could end you one day and be blissfully unaware of how and why.
although you just took a big risk that could possibly have your feelings found out— you were just as curious as he was to see the outcome.
and you two seemed like a couple indeed.
“thoughts?” you ask in place of allowing yourself to slowly pass away on the inside. your skin feeling increasingly hot all of a sudden, and you’re confident the boy beside you has nothing to do with it this time.
“just as i suspected.” a small smile pulls at his lips, “we look good together.”
your brain buffers, “huh?—”
and then, he’s pressing his soft lips onto your cheek— pulling back as quickly as he pressed his lips onto you.
you choke on practically nothing, and you stare at him with eyes so wide they rival saucers.
and then it started to make sense, “what— are you playing me?— you’re doing all of this for a picture i didn’t even take!”
he tilts his head, confused for a moment before letting out a disapproving noise. “i… was teasing at some point, but i would never play you. i even pinkie swore.” he said, holding the same pinkie he linked with yours earlier to prove his memory.
“so why… after all this time?”
his gaze sharpens, “why not?” he states simply, “i figured just recently that.. the feelings are mutual, and that you’re interested in the way i’m interested in you.”
he clutches you, shoving himself deeper in your embrace, “besides, there was no way i’d let you ask anyone else to be your pretend boyfriend when i’m right here.”
“it would be just for a picture though.” you note, slightly amused that todoroki shouto was jealous at the idea of having a pretend boyfriend for a picture— even if said pretend boyfriend were to be one of the girls from your class.
a specific blank expression is pinned onto his face. “still.” he replies, quite dryly.
though the expression immediately melts away as he says these next words, “now then,” gorgeous, gorgeous heterochromatic eyes meeting yours in a gaze. shouto holds it, and it seems that he’s taking advantage of his effect on you. he’s quick, not to mention— observant too.
“we should take another picture, one that’s much real.”
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todoroki-waifu · 9 months
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Todoroki x F! Reader
Warnings: Everyone is aged up appropriately! Mentions of alcohol and female reader.
Scenario: Drunk confessions.
Word Count: 773
Genre: Fluff
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"Happy birthday, Mina!" The entire class 1A was gathered at Hagakure's house, throwing a surprise party for the pink hero. It had been so long since everyone gathered together so it was nice seeing everyone at the same time. 
However, you were glad that you and Todoroki continued to see each other often even after graduating from UA. It was hard getting everyone to one location due to conflicting schedules. 
You always hung out with the half and half hero at least two or three times a week, especially on Fridays and weekends. You both would exchange texts frequently as well.
Todoroki wasn’t the only one you closely connected with after UA, but he was different. You had the biggest crush on your close friend. It was so hard to read him so you could never determine if he returned those feelings.  
Ah, if only you knew the truth.
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"You okay, Todoroki-kun?" The half and half hero directs his gaze towards his green haired friend.
"Ah, yes. Sorry, I was. . .distracted." He sips on his beverage, Midoriya looking towards where Todoroki was focused on. He sees you talking with Tsuyu, Uraraka, Aoyama, and Iida, most likely catching up with the four. He looks back at his friend after hearing him sigh quietly. Todoroki had his cup to his lips becoming distracted again by your laugh.
"You haven't told her yet, have you?" Midoriya asks, fully aware of his feelings for you.
"No, not yet. I'm not sure how to approach it nor am I sure of her feelings for me." Todoroki lowers his cup, his slightly sad gaze directed downwards.
"I-I'm sure she feels the same! You two are pretty close, huh? She's not really like that with anyone else. Besides, if she wasn't that comfortable with you, she would've said something."
"I suppose."
"But no pressure, Todoroki-kun! C'mon, let's just enjoy and see what everyone else is up to." Midoriya knew how madly in love both of you were with one another. 
He had been harboring this secret for quite some time and it has been killing him. He promised both of you to not say a word but it was so awkward being in the middle. He just wanted his two friends to be happy!
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A couple hours have passed by and you were enjoying everyone's company despite it being a little loud. But you didn't mind. It was filled with joy, laughter, and some good music.
You and Todoroki found yourselves in the kitchen, taking a celebratory shot with the birthday girl. Once she finishes her drink, she leaves to find Hagakure and Jirou.
"Oh boy, I'm gonna need a break." Todoroki hears you say and he glances over to you, seeing your face more flushed than usual. You had both your hands on your cheeks, feeling the heat radiating off your skin. He could also feel his own face increasing in temperature, but it was more due to how cute you looked rather than the alcohol.
Your adorable pout, the blush across your face, and the cute expressions you made in reaction to something made him weak. He diverted his thoughts back to your comment, not wanting to get caught staring.
"Are you alright?"
"Yes, of course! I'm with Todoroki, Shouto, the best person in the whole, wide world and my biggest crush!"
"E-excuse me? Crush?"
"Mhm! I love Todoroki, Shouto! He's the sweetest, kindest, and most handsomest man I know. He's also really smart and an amazing hero. I love watching him fight, but I hate it at the same time because I get really sad when he gets hurt. But he's so cool when he goes whoosh with his right arm and them bop with his other. He's just so.. so perfect!" You giggled to yourself.
"Is he now? Sounds like a good guy."
"He's the greatest! But you can't tell anyone, okay?" You held up a finger on the tip of your nose and lips, trying to enforce how important that your secret stays quiet.
"Of course not. Your secret's safe with me." He chuckles, attempting to control the smile that was trying to stretch across his entire face. He then sees you fanning yourself and immediately grabs a cold water bottle from the fridge. He opens it for you and advises you to take a sip.
Once you were hydrated and the drunken fog was fading, you realized that your thoughts had escaped from your lips. As soon as Todoroki sees a mix of horror and realization in your eyes, he quickly leans close to your ear.
"Don't worry, I heard Todoroki loves you, too.”
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The sight of you wearing a white dress eases the darkness of the color.
It's a shade that paints his past and a reminder to who he really is. A hero, a son born out of a dysfunctional relationship, and a man burdened by his attempts to defy a generational cycle of abuse.
From it, Shoto never considered procreating or have a partner to be with. Despite his promises to be unlike his father, he constantly fears that he'll likely be his own type of monster.
But you never ridiculed him for such thought, let alone undermine the what-if's that backs him into a corner. You understood the magnitude of his concerns and acknowledge that the present doesn't guarantee his future.
People don't become villains overnight, after all.
You promised him your effort, your life, and if the home you two built have deteriorated to a loveless abode then you were forced to promise to leave it. With Shoto making sure you'll benefit from the separation just as much as his future children will. Regardless how assured you are that he'll never be a man that commands the world for his own selfish need. He wanted to give you an opportunity that his mother never really had.
Now, both of you finally stood at the altar. You were incredibly dazed by the lights. While Shoto was completely charmed by you in white.
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S. Todoroki,, “I’d take the world down for you”
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Shoto Todoroki x Gn!Reader
Word count: 1k+ words
Characters mentioned: Shoto Todoroki & Izuku Midoriya + A few personal OCs.
note//: All of this is fiction and has nothing to do with the actual characters. I do not claim to own these characters or have made them. This is fiction and for personal entertainment. Thank you and enjoy. NOT PROOFREAD. I apologize for the mistakes. @izukumidoriyashusband
Edit: Don’t Repost. I have no problem with it being reblogged just don’t repost it anywhere,, please and thank you. <33
tw !! : Aged-up!! College AU, obsessive behavior, stalking, jealousy, bit of angst, manipulation, gaslighting, yandere-like mindset, good ending ??
Summary:
You and Todoroki have been dating for a few months now, but what happens when Todoroki becomes obsessed with you and everything you do? You being you, you think he’s just being clingy. But when he spots you with Izuku Midoriya, it seems like it’s more than that. What have you gotten yourself into?
“I’d burn the world down than see you with someone else.”
You were minding your own business, sitting next to one of your closest friends, Mr. Izuku Midoriya. The girls and sometimes the guys fight and argue over him, but he’s merely your best friend. He was there for every heartbreak, when your parents got divorced, and shit, he was there when you were kids.
Nothing has changed between you and Midoriya, even though you started dating Shoto Todoroki.
He was one of the top kids at your college.
Mr. Popular is what they call him, despite Shoto not liking most people there. Something about you had him wrapped around your finger.
You were sitting very with your gray sweatpants on and a black hoodie that belonged to Todoroki.
It had the words “Shoto Todoroki, 03” on the back, almost like a letterman’s jacket.
You and Izuku were playfully going back and forth about whose mom cooks the best food. Your hand mistakenly landed on his thigh as you bent over slightly while laughing.
Izuku’s face was coated with a faint red tint, but you didn’t catch that.
It didn’t stop Todoroki from seeing it although. He was across the room, sitting with the few friends he did make.
He noticed your hand touch his thigh, he noticed the blush, and he noticed how shy Izuku got after that.
His hands clenched until his knuckles turned white.
Todoroki got up from the seat with his friends and walked over to you. He shot Izuku a glare. The look on his face made you separate from Izuku.
“Shoto, you alright?” You look up at him, concern in your eyes as he does nothing but grab you, dragging you out of lecture hall.
“Shoto, can you slow down?” You pull away from him, snatching your wrist back.
You stumble a bit but you become stable once again. “What's your problem?”
“What’s my problem? You’re practically eye-fucking Midoriya in Lecture hall?”
“Eye-fucking?”
“You heard me.”
“Shoto, I don’t know where this is coming from but I haven’t done anything,” you huff, not understanding where this came from.
“I saw it all. The laughing, him blushing because you touched his thigh, and you pretending to be so oblivious,” He hisses at you.
It hurts your heart when he’s so aggressive with you.
“Listen, I understand you have been hurt before but I haven’t done shit to you,” you spit back at him.
Oh, how you would swallow those words.
“You haven’t? The ignoring me for Izuku. You pretend like I don’t exist.”
He has to spin this. Even though you’re always with Shoto, he knows how to make you feel bad.
“You are always with him. All you do is hurt me. Am I not good enough for you? Do you hate me?” Shoto’s voice breaks down as he looks at you. He begins to cry and your heart breaks into pieces.
“Shoto…”
“If you wanna be with him, be with him. I won’t stop you.”
Shoto walks away from you, despite your calls and begs. He leaves you there feeling broken and upset.
Shoto knows that you’re broken without him. Of course, he knows. He watches your every move. He watched from your window as you cried into your pillow. He recorded your phone calls in the school courtyard with your best friend about how much you miss him.
Hearing you suffer over him makes his heart pound.
‘They love me so much..,’ he thinks to himself.
Shoto Todoroki has stolen clothes from your dorm, pens that you have chewed on, and even coffee cups you had drank out of and thrown away. He misses you and your scent.
One day, Shoto heads to your dorm. He knocks very lightly as you open it.
Your eyes hung low, puffy from crying.
Your hair was a mess.
You were wearing his shirt and a pair of shorts.
‘They’ll never stop loving me.’
“Can I come in?” Shoto speaks quietly as you look at him with tired eyes, stepping aside for him to walk inside. He takes his shoes off at the door and then comes inside. He uses his foot to kick the door shut behind him.
You were always a clean freak but your dorm didn’t look so clean today. Frankly, it looked like a pig sty.
“Listen-”
“Listen-”
You both started, sharing a chuckle together. Shoto lets you go first.
You take a deep breath, “Shoto. I have loved you for so long and I would never dare to look at anyone the way I look at you. Never. You are someone I see myself spending my life with and..” Your voice breaks down mid-sentence, tears welling up in your eyes.
“And I will always love you.”
Shoto smiles brightly and opens his arms for you.
You readily jump into his arms, hugging him tightly.
‘Y/N smells so good.’
“I’m so glad you understand. You hurt me so bad. Please never do it again.”
“I won’t. God, I won’t.” You repeat over and over as you think to yourself.
‘I am so glad to have him.’ Your face was buried in his neck, you missed the complete smug look on his face.
‘What an idiot.’ Shoto thinks to himself, holding you tighter.
“I’d burn the world down than see you with someone else.” He whispers into your ear.
edit: Forgot to mention the Ocs.
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sommed · 2 years
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This Trio as Idol Au
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Katsuki Bakugou, Izuku Midoriya & Shoto Todoroki (My opinion asf) Roughly edited!
Katsuki Bakugou He’s the all-rounder or the ace. I feel like he would be the lead or main rapper (I can’t decide between him or hanta) The main dancer for sure (He’s got moves idc) He is if not one of the most popular members. He probably gets hate for his attitude, but he honestly couldn’t care less. Either him or Iida are the leader. He hates interviews and refuses to answer questions he’s not comfortable with. (Probably gets scolded by the manager a lot.) His manager has to force him to smile during selcas. He also tries so hard to skip out on his day to take a pick for the shared insta. Fans find it so hot that he can cook. THE FANFICS!! for this man and the fanart. I feel like he definitely finds it fun to fluster is fans especially during fan signings He smiled when a fan bought him a recipe book or something like that and his fans went feral and bought him something similar every fan sign.
Todoroki Shoto He's the visual for suuure (He’s canonically hot so I think he is) Also the maknae I think The main vocalist I know it Also one of the most popular members The first time fans saw him genuinely laugh/smile (like I’m saying mouth open laugh) they went FERALL He definitely has a concerning amount of fan girls that baby him. He’s probably one of those idols who gets hate for being “rude” because he doesn’t smile constantly. He unintentionally has the cutest selcas. Why do I feel like the first time his fan saw him get angry a whole new side of the fandom was unlocked. He’s so kind and soft-spoken to his fans. He also struggles to understand sarcasm so that’s probably one of the reasons his fans baby him. He’s so honest too like he’ll tell a fan that they look pretty if he thinks so
Izuku Midoriya The lead vocalist idc Definitely the face of the group. Maybe the center?? He is the sunshine of the group Majority of his fangirls baby him He canonically gets flustered easily so that’s part of the reason he’s babied so much. He’s kind to everyone and maybe a little too kind. He has a hard time avoiding questions in interviews that make him uncomfortable. (Katsuki def shuts down the interviewer for him.) Why do I feel like his fangirls that baby him are also quite toxic. Like if they see an interviewer making him uncomfortable, they’ll attack them. The same thing as Todoroki happened the first time fans saw him genuinely angry He too has cute selcas THERE'S SO MANY COMPILATIONS OF THIS BOY BLUSHING AT A FAN SIGN.
BakuDeku, TodoDeku, and Todobaku are all ships in the fandom I already know.
EXTRA: (Their English)
Todoroki comes from a well-off family so I feel like he speaks English well and maybe has a British accent
Bakugou is a fast learner so when they had to learn English for international fans he barely struggled. He speaks it well.
Izuku had a hard time learning the language and for a while he spoke broken English but he's better now. (Why can I see him with an aussie accent)
I lowkey wanna make a gg version.
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I know everyone is for private displays of affection and whatnots BUT. I feel in my heart and arteries that Shouto Todoroki with his lack of social aptitude would-sure, be all for private displays of affection BUT THIS IDIOT would not really under how that works. I think that as long as he is not acknowledging his surrounding or others to him that’s private.
Example? Imagine, you join your prohero bf to a publicized event, lights, camera, paparazzi you name it. Now your bf and all the other proheros are used to this kind of stuff but you? Not you. You are nervous. Nervous as hell you think your doing a good job of hiding it but let’s face it, you can’t hide from ALL the cameras and you definitely can’t hide your unease from your bf. OF COURSE once he notices your state that’s it for whatever lucky interview had gotten a hold of him for the night because he’s dropping the whole conversation midway. Just walks away. Straight in your direction. You smile at him; try and convey to him ‘hey I’m alright! Your doing great!’ But Shouto is not convinced. And worse yet, it seems he has gotten the attention of the cameras.
Obvi, this makes it worse for you cause now you have all these cameras suddenly pointed in you direction wondering what the hell has gotten prohero Shoutos attention. You are mortified. Finally after what feels like forever to you Shouto reaches you and if you could just sink into the floor or combust you would, anything to get away from this situation and just when you thought it couldn’t get worse Shouto is leaning in, hands cradling your face- and hey, when did they get there?-as he softly -but definitely not quietly- asks “what’s wrong my love”
The paparazzi goes crazy. You die.
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BIG MISUNDERSTANDINGS
paring -> t.shouto x f!reader
an -> here is a little something for shouto lovers while i work on the ‘his safe space’ <3
summary -> you and your husband on a regular day, except it’s not regular for you.
warnings -> periods, period cramps, mood swings, tell me if missed any!
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Wednesday afternoon, weather amazing, people are outside, children are playing, and you in your bed, tangled with the bedsheets, in your comfiest pjs, in pain.
It was your third day, third day in the womanly week. you don’t recall the last time you had this bad of period cramps. It was truly awful, you winced as you grabbed your phone from your nightstand, before it flashed open and you saw your husbands message he sent half an hour ago.
shouto 🫶 [ I’ll be off early today. ]
You closed your phone and placed it back in its place before you started whining again, you took a sip out of your water bottle that was laying on the floor next to your shared bed with your husband, hoping it would make you feel at least slightly better.
A few minutes after you heard the door open and close, signalling that your husband was now home.
You heard his footsteps become louder and louder before he opened the door.
“Hey babe, how are you doing?” He asked as he walked to you, taking off his gloves and suit shirt, “bad, stayed at home all day.” You said as he walked into your bedroom bathroom to wash his hands and stepping out once again.
“Would this help you?” He said sweetly before he placed a bag from your favourite bakery, you looked inside to see different types of muffins, and cookies. “Ahh! Thank you, sho!” You whined a little bit as you sat yourself on the bed properly.
By that time, shouto had already undressed himself and washed his hands and face before he crawled up next to you in bed, taking his own muffin and handing you a strawberry muffin. “How did you know that I prefer strawberry muffins, don’t tell me you also memorise everything about me that’s scary, babe!” You said as you took a bite from the muffin that was handed to you.
You enjoyed your muffin before you looked at your husband who was silently nibbling at his, “shouto! Why did you take the chocolate muffin! You know that chocolate is my second favourite i can’t believe you.” You yelled at him with shakiness in your voice, tears about to spill at any damn moment, “you probably don’t even love me!” You said as you looked away from him.
“Sweetheart, if you look inside the bag you will see that I bought two strawberry and two chocolate because I know you like them so much.” He sweetly said, aware of that the you during your period isn’t you with 100% stability in mind.
You sort of felt embarrassed, as he laughed for himself. “Thanks, shouto. I love you.” You said as you looked down at your hands, expecting him to give you a kiss on the cheek like he always does, but instead you were met with silence. Shouto’s mouth was full and he was trying to say that he loves you back without the muffins crumbs falling out of his mouth, but you obviously didn’t see that because you were more concerned about the fact that he hasn’t replayed yet.
“I can’t believe you, what kind of husband are you if you don’t say that you love me back especially when I’m in so much pain!” You we’re now crying throwing the muffin you were eating in your bed and trying your best to leave the room, your stomach hurt so much everytime you stirred but that’s not the issue for you right now.
You headed downstairs and drank a glass of water, before you heard your husbands rough footsteps once again become louder and louder, “what do you—“ you were ready to go all out before he gently wrapped his arms around your waist, he dropped his head in the crook of your neck, and slowly moved his warm hand on your stomach.
He caught your shoulder and turned your face to him before he sweetly pressed his lips against yours for a moment, he broke away and handed you a chocolate muffin. You took it away from his hands while looking up at his gentle eyes, “I love you more y/n.”
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4acoffee · 2 years
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would you use 47 with todoroki shoto as fluff where he needs comfort?
My Shoulder Fell Asleep
(dammit Todoroki)
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Full Masterlist
Pairing: Todoroki x Reader
Prompt: “Am I a hero or the devil’s son? Can’t figure out what side I’m on.”
Notes: I'm so so sorry this is like three months late, I suck I know.
The steady hum of the air conditioning running at full speed filled the air and left your skin feeling chilled. Your room was dark, long curtains draped over your windows and the soft plush of the mattress covers under you made you feel more and more drowsy by the second. 
You would have fallen asleep like that too, if it weren’t for the warm body currently pressed to your side.
Shouto Todoroki had unexecpectadly turned up at your room, head hanging almost sheepishly, and asking in his soft voice if he could come in. And although it wasn’t unusual to find him hanging around your room at the dorms, he was usually accompanied by Midoriya, or Iida. Your cozy little room was somewhat of a designated rest area for your friend group. Which led you to keep extra pillows and blankets, and the fluffy pink beanbag that Uraraka often curled up on. 
Which is why you had raised a questioning eyebrow at him at first, but let him in nonetheless. 
When he had seated himself comfortably on your bed, you attempted to ask him if everything was ok, and the only answer you recieved was a simple nod. 
He looked exhausted, so you decided to not prod and plopped down on the bed next to him.  He’d tell you himself if he wanted to. 
As you messed around on your phone, over the course of an hour, the two of you had unconciously gravitated towards each other. Soon, your legs were curled up to your chest, with one hand gripping your phone, and the other getting sore because his head now rested heavily on your shoulder. 
You would have believed he was asleep with how quiet and still he was being, but his fidgeting hands on the material of the bed covers proved that he was still awake. 
Even in your groggy state, you could practically feel the current of thoughts plaguing Todoroki. He radiated something anxious and tired at the same time, and you couldn’t help but steal glances at him to try and gauge what he was thinking. 
Just when you figured that maybe you’ll never truly figure out Todoroki, his hands stilled, and he said something so softly you struggled to hear. 
“Am I a bad person?” 
Your eyebrows scrunched in confusion. Did you hear him correctly? 
You tilted your head at him and hummed in question. 
He sighed deeply and you watched as his eyes turned dark and sad. 
“I’m trying my best to be the hero I always wanted to be as a child, but sometimes I wonder if I actually deserve to be here. My family has been through so much trouble because of me. Mom is in the hospital because she always had to protect me from him, Touya left because I had to be better than he could be, Fuyumi and Natsuro, father always neglected them because of me. It’s my fault that we couldn’t be a normal family. My fault the we can’t be together. All the time, I see real families, happy families around me, that need protecting — and I can’t help but think, — do I really deserve to be the one protecting them? If I can’t even keep my own family safe, do I really deserve to call myself a hero? Hero’s are supposed to be good, — am I good?”
You listened in astonishment as he rattled of reasons why he was a shitty person. His speach trailed into mutters and slurred words that you could barely put together. He sounded like he was barely concious and you think that at this point, he was more talking to himself. 
In his sleepy rant of self-deprivation you did catch one thing as he buried his head further into your shoulder. 
“Am I a hero or the devil’s son? I can’t figure out what side I’m on.” He said, dead serious. 
A sputtered laugh was the only response you could muster, why did he have to be so dramatic sometimes?
He narrowed his eyes in indignation at your laughter and looked up at you through his lashes. You grinned apolagetically. “Sorry Todoroki, I didn’t mean it like that.” 
You shifted to face him better, “It’s just — none of that is your fault. You know that right? No, clearly you didn’t know that or we wouldn’t be here.” You said, and he pouted further. 
“It doesn’t matter what your past was like, we’ve all done some bad things in our lives, and what happened to you was completely out of your control. Just because you made some mistakes, doesn’t make you any less of a capable hero than any of us. In fact, it makes you better, because you know what there is to lose.” You reassured him. 
He looked at you carefully, “Oh, you really think so?” he asked you, so hopefully you swore you felt a part of you melt. 
“Of course” you told him, he spared you a soft smile. 
You smiled back and nudged him playfully, “Now if your done moping, could you get off my shoulder, — I lost feeling in it hours ago.”
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crying-fantasies · 2 years
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Marbled love
Merman!Shouto Todoroki x reader
Synopsis: In a future where mythology monsters are now seeing as something normal in society you go to Japan in a trip that presents you a young merman that without many explanations just decided that you were the one worthy of a shiny white rock and a bunch of algae.
Warnings: Monsterfucking, smut with plot, quirk less!AU, merman and my own concept of merman biology, age gap, virginity lost, gore (very little), temperature play, body temperature change, implied pregnancy, nesting, use of the pill, no protection, reader and Shouto have a long way to go but maybe I would continue this with short drabbles.
MDNI, please! You are reading while knowing what this is, I take no responsability!
For @kinjuutsu monsterfucking collaboration, also for @miggiisdumb because I love her work and to be honest she was the one that introduced me into this fabulous world of monsters, I love you Miggi, this isn't Bakugou but I still hope that you would like it.
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No one told you that you could feel this way or that you, at least for a moment of your life, could have the chance to be like this.
His hands were cold and totally soaked in water, even without it his skin had some kind of moisture attached to it, his lips were also cold, almost like frostbite, his hair was already dry but it was still soft to the touch, one that he pressed his face against your hand everytime that he had an opportunity.
"You are so hot" to that point you weren't sure if he referred to the fact that your body's warm nature or if he was trying to seduce you more, he didn't need to, you were already on his hands, on his sharp and dangerous hands that you already saw gutting an entire king crab without a problem.
He already had you on his lair, he tried to get you on some corner full of blankets and achieve his goal, with you on your back, surrounded by the dry and soft blankets with so many pillows that helped with his weight above you, he was so heavy between your legs, pressed against you in any form that he could, his humanoid part was like the one of a young man, one that was light weighted but with muscles enough to be a sight for sore eyes, his long bicolor tail was white spotted with red dots.
"It's so hot" he keeps saying when he gets a breath after kissing you for so long, his hands lost in your hair, his tail is trying to press against you, again and again, it was so powerful, every movement almost makes you fall of the blankets, making you close your legs against what is supposed to be his hips, you get a sound out of him, an expression on his face that makes you feel way more fervent, his forehead damp with cold sweat that gets into you, your hands roaming on his strong back and almost cramping because of the cold, your now cold hands and your hot body, hearing the noises that he makes and makes your heart swell and the coil in your lower abdomen to burn even more with every movement of his tail, you look at him again, his different eyes, his bicolor hair, his cute spotted face.
Mermaids are beautiful, that much you knew, what was only an old wife's tale was now a reality that not many had the chance to see recently, but with time that would change without a doubt.
It started with the revelation, humans are not alone, not only mermaids but many kinds of what was once folklore and mythology appeared with only one apparent purpose: they were all near extinction and wanted to survive.
At first it wasn't a big case out of the discovery of the century, in every country many creatures come out of the shadows of the few forest and reserves or the deep of the oceans, in some way they reclaimed that humans needed to understand that they were, in all honesty, killing everyone in the planet.
At first it was only that, but their purposes were more, centuries of being secluded and with few individuals were bad for their bloodlines, humans for another part were genetically stable and their genes only helped to have good and healthy babies like the ones that started to be born from the first couples that gave good results.
Such a curious thing that from all the babies born in that time only about the 4% were human babies and the others were just like their monster parent, in some way many were scared, humans would decrease their number, but it was also good, the monsters were good for the world because they understood the world around them and sooner than later their number would be bigger and they would be seen as something normal.
It was already time, that you would see, because someone normal like you even found a mermaid near, no, it was a male, and it was obvious that you were the one near his house, a big japanese like mansion, something that catched your interest in that travel as a house near your hotel, and then seeing a koi pond near the front door.
You found little and big koi fish, of different colors and patterns.
And then you found two big eyes of different color.
It was a shock and you almost fall to the dirt, said eyes are looking at you, the owner of said eyes got out of the pond with strong arms, looking at you, only watching, and you did the same.
You saw mermaids in books, all of them had some kind of specific trait, some looked like coral reef fish, others like river fish and some like tropical fish.
This one looked like the fishes in the pond, like a koi, with red spots along his body and his face.
He looked at you and then he was gone again, making you notice that there was a hole connected to the big house and the koi pond.
The next day you found your way near that house again because it was your tourist guide route, you didn't see him that day or the next, but the third is the winner and there he was, with only his eyes out of the water, looking at every direction while other people in your tour looked at him with interest till he just got into the water again, he was a shy guy, one that got to the surface once it recognized you yet again, only looking at you even when you tried to talk to him.
You didn't know his name but he was there waiting for you while your tour passed by, he, at the beginning, was only watching, observing, and then he got brave, in his own way, he started to do little tricks inside the little pond that didn't end well for him and his tail, half of his body out of the pond in a curious and strange pose that had him returning fast to the hole deep in the pond, face stoic as ever but slightly red.
It made you remember of a foul teenager of your high school years, something that a granny of the neighborhood confirmed to you when you were eating at her traditional restaurant.
"That boy, Shouto, he is interested in you" for a moment you didn't had any idea as for who she was referring, "he has always been a shy boy, just like his mother, he never goes to the river like her or his siblings, all of them are merfolk you know?" Oh, now you knew of who she was talking about, so the guy had a name after all.
A family of mermaids, so interesting, but also something that was nowadays normal in countries near the river or oceanside and islands.
"Shouto is the youngest, I think that he has just reached 16 years old" oh, well, there goes your big interest on the guy, you were kind of attracted to him, but he was still a kid.
You wouldn't be put on jail for an underage and a protected species.
But it was your guide route, you didn't have a choice, and the same guy was there, looking at you and doing those tricks under water in that little koi pond that didn't help him with his big tail, but unlike the other times you didn't stop and just with a wave of your hand you continued your route, leaving him there, with his big eyes lingering on you and something in his hand that he later on decided to hide in the deepest part of the pond until you returned the next day.
Call it irony or destiny now that your tour guide lead you to the river side, were you saw many mermaids, majority of them being of red and white tails and hair, you connected the dots, this was his family, the ones that the granny talked to you, they looked like gentle people, all of them welcoming the tourist, having photos with them, it was expected, they were one of the main reasons this place was so interesting in the travel agency.
A new day and a new place but the same route near the house, the young merman was in his usual place receiving a good morning from the people that was also in your tourist group, already accustomed to him being there, but there was something new, two of the merman's from yesterday were there too.
They pond was overwhelmed and you feared for the poor koi fishes and Shouto, because he was under the other ones.
Because they were big, it was obvious that they were older than him.
And when Shouto looked at you he wasn't so different to a teenager that tried to hide form your sight.
You saw that, your tourist companions saw that, who you now know are his big brothers also saw that.
You just continued you path while hearing screeching and laugh from them while you left the pond behind.
You didn't see Shouto again for the rest of that trip, returning home without much care and good memories and experience, not knowing that he was still on the koi pond, almost a week later, after he finally got rid of his brothers and their constant questions about the person he was seeing.
He wasn't seeing you, not in that way, but he would like to, he didn't understand it at first, but then he remembered the stories of his mother when he was only a fry at used to cling to her back to move.
"You will know, when the times comes" big brothers would laugh, big sis would be all red and swimming in circles.
He wasn't sure if it was you, so he decided to keep watching, just to be sure before doing something that would make him regret his actions.
But you weren't there after that week, or the next one, or even the next month, or six months later.
Almost 4 years later you returned to the same place trying to revive memories and trying to make a few more, ended up in the same hotel and in the same restaurant where you were recognized and welcomed once again from the same granny who now was retired and her daughter was the one in charge now, but that didn't stop her from coming to you like you were an old friend, even having the detail to give you a jelly like sweet with a red and white koi fish inside.
She wasn't subtle in the slightest, later on you would get to know that she was a matchmaker apart from being a restaurant owner.
"He is still there, you know?" She didn't need to tell you of who she was talking about, you knew.
Later on, while trying to readapt to your life, you just keep looking at the souvenirs that you got from the trip, most of them were mermaid related because of how famous they were, specially because majority of them were Koi like, something that was loved by their country.
Many of this trinkets ended decorating your room and then your home, almost like a good and almost forgotten memory till a friend of yours came back from the same place, coming back with a good story.
"There is this one merman" she said while putting snacks and souvenirs from her backpack on your table, "he is good looking like the others but he just stayed in a koi pond the entire time, the people that lives there said that he got his heart broken and just stayed there, it was kind of sad" she took out a little keychain of a koi pond with a koi inside, red and white, there were little points like drops of air in the koi's eyes, like it was crying.
Okay, the craftsman work was good, but it made you feel bad.
Maybe if someone told you something like this back when you just returned you would say that it was impossible for that person to be you, because you knew later on what he was doing back in the day, the little movements under water, his strange tricks that later on you discovered were a mating sign thanks to a documentary of merfolk, it was a coincidence you swear, and it almost made you choke on your food when you finally connected the dots like it was some kind of conspiracy that ended up mind-blowing you.
"I swear that I didn't have the slightest idea of what he was doing" your words are full of honesty, trying to cover you up, you really didn't know, you would at least reject the boy if you knew in place of just leaving him there.
"He didn't give you the gift, isn't it?"
Oh, that thing, you also saw it in the documentary, when merfolk, female and males alike, decided to become a permanent couple with someone else they would give a gift, it could be any kind of thing since a shiny rock or necklace made of that, it could be anything, at as far as you remembered Shouto never got you something like that.
"No, no, I'm sure" she gave a look, like she was questioning you, "I swear it!"
She didn't say much, only drinking her tea before letting you go.
To be honest, this was new, never in your life did you thought that a merman was going to be interested in you nor did you know what to do if he did give you the oh so famous gift, for what you understood it had the same weight and meaning of a engagement ring.
You weren't ready to such a commitment.
But everything was throw out of the window the moment that you got to the koi pond with those eyes looking at you.
You expected to see the same boy, but what you found was an adult merman, looking at you with some surprise in his usually stoic face.
"You came back" oh my, was his voice always like this? He never talked to you before, only looking, never saying a thing, and now it caught you off guard but also it made you question everything once again.
Merfolk weren't exactly monogamous, they didn't have a specific trait or preference at choosing one time partners or long life ones, they just did so, giving the so famous gift when they decided to have a long life partner.
Yet again, you weren't ready for such a commitment like receiving the gift, specially when he just decided to go to the deepest part of the pond, like in the old days, coming back with something in his hands.
A little shiny rock, white with little black spots, it looked like the surface was smooth, he presented it to you with both hands.
You almost ran out of there, but you were an adult now, one that could go and talk to the young boy and reject him in order to get the both of you with your own life.
You tried to be kind, tried to be mature, but while you were picking the right words he was looking at you with a bored expression, he didn't give a shit, apparently, taking your hands in his, those were so cold that it made you shiver, leaving the shiny rock in your hands.
"We can see each other tomorrow in the river" and with that he was gone under the water again.
He left you there, with the shiny rock in your hands and before you knew it you were in the same restaurant yet again, trying to get some kind of good advice from the granny, "well, it was time already, mazel tov "she didn't helped you in the slightest.
Without many options you just got yourself on the river, with the shiny rock in hand to give it back.
You found Shouto quickly, trying to give him the rock back, but he was good at saying that he could accept the rock back if you accompanied him to his new house, which apparently was a cave near the end of the river.
"Wait, didn't you live in that big house"
"That's my old's man place, I got out of there as fast as I could when I had the chance"
Then what was he doing in the same koi pond if that was his father's?
"Because I was searching for someone that left me for 4 years without a prior notice and I knew that if I wanted to see them again I needed to be patient and wait for them"
He said all that while swimming, looking straight, you were walking on the shore next to him, you almost stopped on your tracks.
Damn boy.
You decided to go back, while he said that he wouldn't take back the rock as long as you didn't come to his house.
And then you found him yet again in the pond, he was waiting for you to go to his cave, but you took a place near it with the rock in hands, "let's try to start again", he was taken back, it was obvious even for his stoic face, his big eyes shining, the old woman and the rest of the neighborhood looking at the two of you with warm eyes.
It took almost a month, with many days talking, knowing one another better, you meeting his family that apparently knew more about you and with a Shouto that tried to escape from his siblings once they noticed you, you now renting in the neighborhood in order to be near him, eating together when there is an opportunity, the interesting displays of his capacities to catch food in the river and the ocean (you still remember him coming from the pond with an octopus on his mouth and other on his right hand, gutting both and then offering them to you with a smile coated of what apparently was the blood of his victims).
Shouto was charming, he was handsome and intelligent, he could have anyone that he wanted, you told him that while he was coming yet again from a successful catch of fish.
He was furious, you didn't need to know him so much in order to notice it, he was angry but also hurt, a broken expression, before returning to the river, you didn't mean to upset him so you asked his siblings in order to know where to find him.
You ended up in his cave, it was... It had its peculiarities, because why would a mermaid need blankets and pillows, why would he need bottles of water or a table, maybe this was it, you would just put the shiny rock on the table and head back to the town but then Shouto came from a hole in the cave's floor that apparently connected to the river or the ocean, he was covered in bruises and didn't expect you to be there.
He slipped right back to the hole.
"Wait, Shouto!" Running to the hole, not even sure if he could hear you under water, "look, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel upset" your words were listen, you didn't know how merfolk's audition worked but he did heard you, he had his check purple, "just, what happened to you?"
"I..." Maybe he was angry, but he leaned to your touch anyway, he was so cold, "I tried to hunt a shark"
"..."
What...
"A great white shark"
What?
"But it got away before I could get it for you"
WHAT THE-
"What did you just said?!" now you were the one angry, he was taken back, big eyes looking at you again with surprise, it other occasions it would have been cute, but now it wasn't the moment, "you tried to hunt a shark? A great white shark?! Those are protected by the law! It could have killed you! It could have devoured you! Why did you do such a thing?!"
"Because-!" He is trying to get the right words, he is bruised all over, his tail and left arm had bruises that looked like a sharp knife was barely centimeters away from his body, but his eyes were burning with a strange passion, "because I wanted to give it to you..."
It almost made you choke with the air around you.
"But I was too weak, it got away and I couldn't get it back" he was looking at his hands, bloody, you didn't know if it was his blood or the blood from the animal, "I now understand, I'm not worthy, ain't I? I can't leave the water for dear life and you live far away, how can I be with you?, I can't even provide you, I can't be near you to protect you even if I wanted to" he keep talking, you were speechless, in some kind of void that was suffocating of many emotions.
Full rage, full regret, full worry.
You were harsh, you were invalidating his feelings, it was his decision to do such a fool thing, but it was yours for keeping him away by question why he liked you.
You decided to be harsh again, in a different approach.
He was taken back once again, you heard his tail move and his body was stiff, you didn't see him but he did see you, your closed eyes, your warm lips, he took a moment to realize it, to savour it, an then finally he moved his lips against yours, he wasn't sure if he was doing it right, but he tried, and you noticed it.
Only kisses, mouth closed, one peck after the other, you were warm and he was cold, there were only kisses and then he was leaning into you, it was cute, until it wasn't when you noticed that Shouto fainted due to blood lost.
It was a funny anecdote for the future.
Shouto keep on getting you into his house, finding out that those blankets were for you all along.
"I couldn't have you sleeping on the hard floor, so I got as many as I could with the money from the photos with the tourist's groups"
At the end it was indeed a good decision, because now, after him finally learning to kiss and so on, you were under his weight in those blankets, in that strange nest that he did for you and your comfort, he was touching you directly since a while now, amazed by your skin without scales and worried at how easy it was to cut you, he was being cautious, with his hands roaming your body, especially your hips, putting them as near to his as possible, his face in your neck, little whimpers scaping the both of you.
"Sho, you can do it" feeling distressed by the wait, feeling so hot and feeling his cold body against yours, your legs putting more pressure where your sex was against him.
Shouto was different, he was a mythical creature, a monster for some, his lower body the same as a fish in some way, the fin like appendages were clinging to you, trying to keep you in place while he kept moving his hips without penetration.
You were getting anxious.
"Sho, I can't wait, where is your-?" He moaned, he directly moaned in your ear and sent you as high as a cloud, all you did was touch where you supposed was his private parts.
Your finger was inside of him, kinda, you moved your finger again and got the same reaction as a result, your finger got deeper and Shouto gave you such an stronger thrust that also pushed something more, and you took a moment to realize what it was.
In your life did you thought that the dick of your merman monster boyfriend would get you so fired up.
His dick was out, you were near the end of your rope when your finger, now out of him, touched it, it was so cold but so hard.
"What is that?"
...
"What?"
Shouto had his breathing way more altered now, just like you after hearing his question.
"Shouto, that's your dick, right?" What if it wasn't? Maybe the merman's dicks were different, did they have a dick or were just like Ken dolls and reproduced like fishes? And if that was true then what in the world was the new appendage that was poking at you?
"I don't know, I never- no one never told me for what it was, it was never like this"
"But Shouto, just, how are merfolk's babies born or done?"
"We are born from the nest that our parents made together, why?"
Oh my
So, no one never told him, you were quite sure that that was the case, because he wouldn't need a cock if that was true and by some miracle babies did indeed appear out of thin air, but it was definitely a cock because it was oozing some kind of transparent liquid from it's tip with the contact to your skin.
"I can't believe that... No"
"No?!"
Shouto almost cried out loud.
"I can't do this, you are way too pure and I'm horrible..."
"What?"
"You are too young..."
"I'm already 21!"
"I ain't going to take your virginity when you don't even know what your dick is..."
It was ridiculous, you knew, he knew, and he was so going to fucking kill his father and older brothers for never telling him about this, he could remember hearing them talk about some 'the talk', is this what they were talking about?
"I don't care" he took your face in his hands, he was feeling so good but so exasperated at the same time, he wanted to go on, his instinct screamed at him to go on, "I don't care about that, what I care about is to be here, with you, with a little fry or a human baby, I don't care, I just want to be with you"
It was you at first who encouraged Shouto to go on with his love for you without being in danger or proving himself, and now Shouto was the one telling you that you didn't needed to fear for him, that he chooses you, and that is all that matters.
"Just, I don't know what to do now, I want you to help me, I want to do this"
"Sho, you don't need to-"
"I want to..."
You have something to begin with, at least you know how humans do the do, this was a little different, his cock was also red and white, marbled, it was cold to the touch and every time you touched it you earned a whimper from Shouto.
"What can I do?" He was so eager, trying to move his tail, his hips, almost humping your hand.
"It's okay, just, give me a moment, you need to-" you wanted at least a moment to be prepared, a second to adjust, it was big but also so soft, you could apply some pressure with your hand and it would change slightly, like a sponge.
Shouto didn't exactly give you a moment when you finally aligned his cock to your entrance, it only touched you for mere seconds and then just started to enter.
It was cold, so cold.
"Sho-Shouto" your hand found place on his shoulders then at his back, his force was enough to throw you out of your place, fast and sharp thrusts till he finally got himself deep, as far as he could, you could feel him, almost every detail, he was so cold, such a contrast inside of you.
"Hot, so hot..." He was almost hipper ventilating, his arms were no longer on you but at your side, he looked bigger, like a menace, "you are so hot, so good, what now? What can I do now?"
He needed your guidance to finally get to have sex, now he was worried, why if he didn't do it right?
"Just move, like before" such a troubled expression, his arms almost give up when he started to go out, the friction was severe to some point, "just like that, yes, that's it" he keeps going, hesitant, even when he almost give up his sanity and fucked you senseless, "you are doing good" it was then that you feel it, his cock was oozing that precum kind of thing again, it was cold, it made you shiver, but it was so helpful when he started to move faster inside of you.
Shouto finally gave up, his body totally soaked in sweat and over you, deciding to just cling to you as you did with him, his tail doing most of the job, you just received it all, using his body to keep yourself in this reality, Shouto was already far gone, he was moaning at first but now he was doing some kind of screech between his moans, it should have scared you, but it only made you close your legs stronger around him
You were burning, such a big sensation on your lower body, your skin was hot but being so close to Shouto and his cold body gave you such a different experience, it made you grasp him closer, kissing him senseless if that could be referred as a kiss with both trying to breath for dear life.
"It's hot, I'm melting" he started to murmur that in your neck, to repeat it, you felt it, his cock was just leaving your body for seconds before he just stayed there, griping at you harder, keeping you in place before that moment, it was something that would be described as a cramp, a sharp pain like getting cut with a knife, he was big, even more now, his hips just tried to be as close to yours, and then it came, it was as cold as him, it keep giving you that cramping, that strange feeling, his tail was flexed, his sharp pointed nails almost cutting your body when you tried to move startled by his cold semen, he just gasped before keeping you there.
Shouto didn't let you go for a while, but his skin was dry, his moisture long gone due to his sweat, "Shouto, you are dry" but he didn't move, just there, breathing into your hair, his eyes were almost totally pitch black, is this how the orgasm bliss was like for a merman?
You didn't have a choice, just getting into the water to help him, Shouto did a sound, like a chirp, and you noticed that you couldn't get him out.
"I feel warm" his hair was a mess of two colors, some in his forehead that you move out of it, his eyes still more black than anything.
"Yes, you said that" he was like jelly, like all his muscles failed him at that moment, "Sho, why are we still attached?"
"Um, I don't know?" Of course, you should have seen that one coming.
It was a long day after that, a long time till he finally could get out with some difficulty because we wasn't attached, he was glued to you thanks to his semen, or at least a part of it that just made you feel full because nothing came out, all preserved inside of you by that kind of glue.
It was strange, but it was what you get when you just have sex with a merman.
Later on you found Shouto talking to his mom, he was giving his father and brothers the cold shoulder, and then he was taking things to your house, yes, you now lived there with him, things quite interesting to say the least.
"What are you doing there, Shouto?" Little things here and there, a bunch of seaweed and fish on a corner of your shared space, he was trying to give it shape and then into the water again to get more
"Do you have my gift with you?" You took the little rock out of your pocket, he took it almost instantly and put it on the mountain of algae.
"What's that?" He was patting his little mountain, trying to put an order to his liking before looking at you and then placing his hand in your lower abdomen with a smile on his face that reached his eyes.
"It's our nest" he was radiant, such a gently smile even when he was then gutting a fish near the algae that was still moving and then giving it to you to cook and eat later, "I'm preparing for our little fry" he said before getting in the water once again, letting you there, loading his recent statement into your brain till it finally settled.
Oh boy
How were you going to tell him that you were on the pill?
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his-lune · 3 months
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☾ todoroki shouto masterlist ☽
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-`♡´- key -`♡´-
angst (a) ;; fluff (f) ;; smut (s) ;; crack (c)
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☾. one shot
ᯓ★ magnetic pull [f] [wc: 870]
☾. series
ᯓ★ coming soon...
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tired-teacher-blog · 1 year
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Random headcanons
It is what the title suggests, random headcanons about different characters, I will be adding more along the way. This is mostly NSFW, so as always:
Please do not read if you're a minor
Check out also : Aizawa • Deku • Bakugo • Dabi • Hawks
Masterlist|Second Masterlist
Todoroki Shouto is unbelievably oblivious to your advances.
You can strut around the house in nothing but one of his tank tops, and he would simply peck your lips and give you one of his warm smiles as he calls you "cute".
You can walk in on him while he showers, strip down and demand to join him, and he would innocently step aside to give you room before helping you lather your skin and shampoo your hair.
And it's not that he doesn't care about doing anything further, it's just that he's an airhead who takes everything literally.
However, and on the off chance that he actually understands the hidden meaning of your words —or when you finally give up and declare your intentions— well, God have mercy on your soul, and pussy, because he will rail you until your mind goes blank, until only one thing remains in your head: him.
He will make up for all the times he was unaware of your wishes, pleasuring every cell in your body, slowly, thoroughly, all night long..
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shotorozu · 1 year
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for the physical intimacy prompts! shoto and hugging from behind, please? 💕
PARTING WAYS — SHOUTO
(send me a bnha character + a physical intimacy prompt and i’ll make something out of it!)
note(s): shotorozu comeback real 😱⁉️
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today was the happiest you’ve ever felt in regards to your love life.
which is funny because, you never knew the idea of this day happening would ever come to fruition— let alone happen.
the day the both of you are accompanying each other, and only each other, the day shouto would appear at your dorm room with a single flower in his hand to ask you out on a date— his face schooled into a perfectly composed, almost still expression, while his ears were burning red (particularly his left ear, how cute.)
there was an adoring sense of awkwardness (surprisingly) when he asks you, “would you like to go on a date with me?” he pauses for a quick second to offer you the flower. the blush from his ears was now spreading onto his cheeks. “this is for you.”
you’ve never said yes so quickly.
but the day flew past the both of you quicker.
you’ve only realized how the day was nearing its end, when the sight of the height alliance building was getting closer and closer with each step, and when you took note of how the sun was already making it’s dip to the horizon— the colors of the sky turning into a variation of oranges and blues, like it was an artist’s mixing palette.
you two were making lighthearted conversation up until that point, about anything really. it came naturally, from fun things that happened moments prior, to things either of you seen or heard during passing.
then came the realization, and it was starting to dawn on you that the day was ending and the two of you would have to go back to doing academics and heroics training.
(which was— and still is, never a problem. you just aren’t sure on when there’ll be another opportunity for you to seize more dates with him, due to how busy it is to be a student— especially a UA student.)
he must’ve thought the same, as he was the one to step in front of you, eyes twinkling with an adoring daze, and his hand found yours— fingers toying with yours affectionately.
in return, you were the first one to speak, breaking the quiet—
“i enjoyed today.” you say lightly, “being with you.. thank you so much for doing this,” you say positively, and you make eye contact with him.
there’s hope brewing inside of you— that there’ll be another, and another..
his mouth shifts into a small, genuine smile. “thank you for allowing me. i would.. hope for another date. that is, if you would allow me again, regardless of when—”
“of course i would,” you squeeze his hand to prevent yourself from jittering from excitement. “you’re the best i’ll ever have.”
he smiles at that note, and the two of you don’t say anything for a bit.
you breathe in, unable to conceal the fact that you’re starting to jitter, as you ask— “can i hug you?”
it takes a moment for him to respond, his heterochromatic eyes widening— and it looks as if he’s holding his breath for a second, surprised, and not being able to know how to respond.
but it didn’t take much longer for him to, “sure.” he replies as composed as he could get right now. there’s another beat of quiet, as he slowly opens his arms out for you, like a blooming flower. his cheeks flash warm again, when he analyzes the look on your face— which must be similar to his expression.
and then, you’re pressing yourself against him and wrapping him into a hug— arms folded around his mid-back loosely, and you rub your hands up and down his back soothingly. your hold is loose, as if you’re testing the waters, observing how he reacts.
before you could continue your observations, shouto pulls back from the embrace momentarily, only for him to push himself back into your embrace, and at a much closer proximity.
his arms drew up, and his arms wrapped around you firmly. firm, as in stronger than your hold— keep you close and lock you in, like he’s hesitant to let you go, but not strong enough to hurt you.
but even then, you aren’t sure if you’d mind if he did.
he hugs you like he’s never hugged in a long time, and it showed itself in the way you two lost your balances for a second, and the you definitely would’ve stumbled if it weren’t for him.
he manages to make sure you two don’t collapse— one hand pressed on the small of your back for stability, and he softly rocks you back and forth in his hug, his left side suddenly flashed warmer, making you cozier than ever.
(though you aren’t sure if it’s him that’s making you warmer, or it’s really just you. it was hard not to startle at his sudden boldness.)
the two of you remain that for a while, and after some time passes, he shoves his face into your shoulder. you sigh, pressing him closer to feel his warm.
it takes a minute for your gaze to fall onto the window, just having noticed the clump of shadows. (that was definitely not there) only to realize that the “clump of shadows” was actually just more than half of your classmates collected at the window, like an army of ants swarming over a small spill of sugar.
they were onlooking the two of you, like there was an interesting phenomenon seen once in a decade happening— with expressions that looked like proud parents, and hero fangirls.
you have a little bit of shame, so you try to pull back (to no avail) with shouto’s hold making you stay locked in place.
“shouto, they’re staring.”
“who?” he asks, like he was just disturbed from a nap— sounding hushed, and unbothered as ever.
“like.. more than half of the class.”
he hums thoughtfully, you feel the vibrations and it almost tickles. “is aizawa sensei there?”
a thoughtful question. he isn’t there, thankfully.
although the strict teacher has both of your respects to no end— you would definitely never do something like this, if you knew he was near. you don’t need to explain what the two of you were doing, but it isn’t exactly a preferred situation.
“no.” you answer, which causes him to hum again.
“then we will continue.” he insists, going still as he hugs you for some more.
more than half of the class collected themselves to watch to two of you hug affectionately, and for longer that was expected. it would’ve been sickening, had they not seen the excruciating process that they all had to witness, just to get to this point.
“they’re so cute!” uraraka and mina sigh, feeling like a proud mother.
“they’re actin’ like they’re goin’ off to a different planet.”bakugou observes with a disgusted scowl, and with a tone that sounds like he could care less. he scoffs, “and they look like parasites.”
but everybody knew— he did. even if it was secretly, and shown uniquely.
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lady-lunaaa · 2 years
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Speaking of our movie/tv talk @dabilove27 @gixxie
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Shou loves to sit and watch documentaries, anything informative. Depending on your mood it can range from animal planet to true crime. He just loves knowledge man, plus any documentary voiced by David Attenborough just makes you both sleepy, like unintentional asmr. So you sit and watch them together on lazy Sunday afternoons. I also wholeheartedly believe you get him into comedy shows on Netflix, and it's your favourite when he comes from a hard day at work and sticks on a comedy gig, and five minutes in he's cracking a smile. THAT FUCKING SMILE. It makes you melt, and you cuddle into his side and lay your head on his chest, so that you can feel the deep rumble of his laughter.
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uravichii · 1 year
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pov: you're drop-dead gorgeous (and they don't know how to deal with it)
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character/s: bakugo katsuki, shinsou hitoshi, kaminari denki, todoroki shouto
genre: fluff, crack (?), them hyping u up like there's no tomorrow, uhh reader wears makeup 🤕
notes: this is for all u pretty mfs aka all of u whether u believe it or not YOU ARE PRETTY AMD HOT AND AMAZING 😡‼️ also disclaimer: the boys love u not just for your face. they think you're so cool for being beautiful inside n out and this is just them appreciating the out 🧎‍♀️
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bakugo katsuki thinks you're so pretty that his only response to it is to be angry. he'd watch intently the way you'd smooth your clothes down and cutely fiddle with your hair in the mirror as if there's even anything to fix. he'll cup your pretty face in his hands and squeeze your cheeks together (cuteness aggression probably), "tell me why you're so fucking pretty all the time? what are you so pretty for, huh?!"
bakugo katsuki would always watch you do your makeup and hair and then slip into the prettiest clothes only you can pull off and he's just mesmerized by the whole thing.
"katsuki, please stop drooling and get dressed. we're gonna be late."
his only response is: "fuck off."
because he can never deny nor hide the fact that he constantly admires you every chance he gets. he storms his way to you and snatches a shimmery eyeshadow from your makeup bag. "tch, you don't even need any of this shit."
"you don't like it, katsuki?" you stare up at him doe-eyed, easily making his heart skip a beat.
"h-hah?! i didn't say that!" he shoves it to your hand, "now do this glittery shit next!"
and you just ditch whatever plans you'd made and spend the rest of the night trying on different makeup looks. he'll insist that you sit on his lap while you doll yourself up just because, and you gladly do so but then you both end up wearing a full face of glam makeup 🧍‍♀️ he doesn't know how he just let it happen but he's like, "whatever makes you fucking happy, y/n."
he then proceeds to tell you that, "every one of those ugly extras should grovel at your feet, worship the ground you walk on, and then beg for your forgiveness."
"forgive them for what?"
he stares blankly at you. "for breathing the same air as you."
bakugo katsuki's not active on social media at all but on his instagram, his first and only post is a photo dump of just youー the selfies you took on his phone, your date outfits, candid photos (by courtesy of bakugo katsuki) of you smiling at a stray cat, the power nap you took on his shoulder, and his favorite one by far: a photo of you wearing his black tank top that completely swallows you up, holding up two little peace signs on your cheeks.
and of course, he captions it, "u and ur ugly ass wish u were y/n."
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shinsou hitoshi is convinced he's dating a model. he doesn't know how it happened, but he is a little proud of whatever the hell was in him that managed to rizz you up.
he thinks you look amazing in absolutely anything. so when you go clothes shopping together, he casually picks up all types of clothes from the racks until there's a whole pile of them in his arms.
when you shoot him a questioning look about it, he only says, "think you'll look amazing in these, babe."
he also picks up some accessories and just wears them on youー hats, sunglasses, hair pins, and you just let him because each time you let him accessorize you, he gives those little comments like, "amazing." "cute" "this one's tacky; i put it on you as a joke but you pull it off for some reason." "yes. slayed." he made you wear cat ears one time and he just melts right there, immediately taking a photo of you for his new lockscreen.
it bothers shinsou hitoshi a lot when people stare at you even when they can clearly see his hand on the small of your back. he'll slide closer to you and kiss the top of your head all the while he gives them a death stare he wishes he could do more.
he squeezes your waist a little to call your attention.
"hm? what's up, hitoshi?"
he looks at you blankly, taking in your features in awe as if for the first time again. then he stuffs your face into his chest, your legs staggering as you grab a hold of his forearms.
"hey, what are you doing?" you giggle in his chest. he's relieved you can't see his flushed cheeks. "hitoshiii"
"you're too good for this world, y/n. i need to start gatekeeping you."
what blows shinsou hitoshi's mind the most is how you're probably unaware of your effect on him, no matter how many times he's called you all synonyms of the word, 'beautiful'
he's sat on the couch, a tiny smile of adoration tugging on his lips when he sees you running up to him. your eyes brim with excitement as you call his name, truly the prettiest ones he's ever seen.
"something happened?ー" he pauses when you lean your face so close to his. he sinks back into the couch as the tips of ears start to turn red.
it takes a moment until he realizes that you're showing off the purple eyeshadow you had done on yourself, batting your eyelashes at him as you wait for his response bc right now he's just staring at you like 😦💘‼️‼️‼️
"it's the one you picked out from the mall yesterday. is it pretty?"
"y/n." his hands slowly find their way to your waist, "i don't believe you're real sometimes. you are possibly the most beautiful person i've ever seen."
"really?"
"god," he pulls you by the waist until you're sat on his lap, your legs straddling him. "you have no idea."
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remember how bakugo said all those extras should be groveling at your feet and worshipping you? yeah, it's kaminari denki. he worships you.
he thinks you're beautiful and he's LOUD about it.
he's constantly bragging about you to his friends and showing off your photos (if you're comfy w/ that), "oh this? oh yeah, this is is y/n, the coolest, funniest, drop dead gorgeous, most ethereal person on earth and they're dating ME."
and bakugo would just grab his phone and knock it against his head with a thud 🤕, "WE FUCKING GET IT. NOW, SHUT UP, DUMBASS."
he'll rub his head while cackling, "whatever, i'm dating Y/N. who cares about anything if you're dating y/n?"
kaminari denki doesn't love you just for your beauty though. you're not just some eye candy to him. if someone ever called you one though, you bet he's zapping their ass and with the whole bakusquad by his side because somehow they feel obligated to protect you now too. 🧍‍♀️ (denki's effect)
and just as much as he compliments your beauty everyday, he never forgets to let you know how beautiful your heart is too. in fact, he calls you 'angel' because how could someone be this beautiful and be so kind and caring to him at the same time?
"sometimes.." he looks up pensively from his lap where you lay your head, "i feel like i've been blessed by the heavens when i got to date you.
"denkiー"
"don't even think i'm exaggerating, y/n!" he pokes your cheek when you turn your head to look at him, "you're amazing. i don't know what i did for you to give me a chance."
there are times though when a part of kaminari denki feels a little insecure because he thinks he looks quite stupid next to you, and it doesn't help either that the bakusquad never lets him hear the end of it 😔
"denki, you don't look stupid because you're next to me. you do that on your own."
"aww, thank yー hol' up." 🤨
he's pouting but you immediately wipe that off by apologizing and peppering his face with kisses, ending it with a loud smooch on his lips with a "mmmwah!"
kaminari denki now can't remember what you're even apologizing for in the first place.
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you and todoroki shouto are so beautiful, the visuals are blinding 😩 you'd walk to your classroom together, him opening the door for you and you smiling at him, lovingly squeezing his arm as a silent 'thank you,' and people just stare with their mouths agape, not knowing who exactly to be jealous of.
shouto definitely stares the most though until it concerns midoriya, "t-todoroki-kun, you haven't moved in three minutes. are you okay?" because he might as well have drawn hearts on his eyes and stab an arrow to his heart with the way he looks at you.
todoroki shouto always kisses your eyes, nose, cheeks, hair, and your lips, of course, just to let you know how beautiful he thinks they are.
he thinks whatever you do or wear is so pretty, hence, the many, many photos of you on his phone. his lockscreen changes every 2 days because everyday he just gets a prettier shot of you, and he always shows them to you and to his friends and siblings ☹️ because everyone, including you, should appreciate what a beauty you are!
"this looks great! you'd make a great photographer, shouto" you lean in to kiss his cheek, immediately sending a flush across his face.
"well..." he looks to the ground, the feeling of your lips still lingering on his right cheek. "that's all you... you're beautiful. i don't know how it has anything to do with me, but thank you."
and then he leans closer, tilting his head to the side to silently ask for another kiss. you laugh softly at this, and when you cup his cheeks in your hands and start planting kisses all over his face the way he does to you, shouto confirms it in his mindー y/n is an angel.
todoroki shouto would get a little overboard with the photos though because he'll spam that button and keep every single one. when you ask why keep the blurry ones, he explains, "that's still a photo of you. why would i delete it?"
he also has a photo of his point of view from when he had his head on your lap. he said he wanted to capture "the happiest moment of his life." you convince yourself it's sweet but it's literally just a photo of your chin in a weird angle.
"shouto, that's just my chin."
he looks at you dead in the eye. "y/n, you have a lovely chin."
you call him a weirdo, which surprises him a little, but then you drape your arms around his neck and pepper kisses all over his face again because who else in the world would say that to you?
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