#anything to do with ​midoriya makes me cry so easily

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Mha Men Reactions To You Thinking That Asking You Out Is A Joke.

—£ X Gn Reader

—£ Plot: Reader has been bullied and thinks that this is just another prank, they have been asked out before as a joke.

—£ Characters: Katsuki Bakugo, Izuku Midoriya, Eijiro Kirishima, Tamaki Amajiki

—£ Warning: Angst To Comfort, Reader Being Insecure, Reader being bullied, Reader Making The Boys Feel Bad, Crying, Bad Language, Fighting, Happy Ending.

Izuku

-He was so confused at first, then in disbelief and angry.

Izuku had worked himself up for mouths to finally ask you out. He’s been hinting at how he feels for you but you never seem to notice. All he could do each day was think about you, how he wanted to hold you in his arms and kiss you. He wanted to show you the world and all it could be.

So, he waited till you both got off of patrol and chased after you.

Hearing your name you turn around to see the green haired man running after you like a crazy man, flying so fast with a red tint on his face. Then to stop and huff in front of you, he laughed nervously.

“Deku? You okay…” you question and tilt your head. He couldn’t get enough of how cute you looked.

“Hmm, just want to tell you something.” He smiled and said it like a known fact. You wait for him to say something while you stand still, just waiting….Until he was just staring at you in silence.

You wave your hands in front of his face and he turned the shade of a tomato for a minute while jumping out of his skin. You were confused, he was acting strange? He hasn’t been this nervous in a while.

“Okay- Well” he takes a deep breath and then pours his heart out in a shout, “I like you- A lot. I have since you first showed me your quirk and flashed that smile. So, I want to ask you out on a date?”

Izuku came up with many scenarios of what could happen when he confessed. Like you laughing at him, rejecting him easily or harshly, even if you hit him! He planned for everything…

Expect to see you glare harshly at him, one that sent a chill down his spin. Your body tensed and your hands gripped on your bag.

“Real fuckin’ funny, deku. What? Did Bakugo set you up to this?” You spit at him. “Never thought you’d be the person to do this, is this for a prank show?” Your chest lets out a deep and angry chuckle.

He stared at you with his face drained and eyes staring wide. Was this his imagination? What are you even talking about. Did he say something wrong, he’s never seen you like this before. Cold and mean.

“Nothing to say?” You click your tongue and huff. “This isn’t a funny joke! It’s-” he watches you tear up and push a finger in his chest, “It’s cruel.”

“What the hell are you taking about?” He has no idea how much your words affect him. His chest was filling up with anger and his brows frown.

“Don’t act like you actually like me! You aren’t the first person to ask me out on a date as a prank! Or hell, even a bet!” You cross your arms and flare your nostrils.

Oh..

His eyes soften and swallow at your now trembling figure, looking so small now and shaking. Like he was a villain to make you feel worthless.

“You think I’m joking?” His hushed tone made you blink away some of the tears and whip them off quickly, nodding your head you bite your lip.

“You can tell whoever that you got me! Get your points or win, I don’t care.” You fix yourself and looked at the ground. You move backwards and turn around to walk away from him.

Izuku watched for a few seconds until he knew he couldn’t have you thinking this was for anyone else but himself. Grabbing your arm he turned you around and into his chest, coming face to face with his.

He had his serious and frustrated face, when he gets passionate. “I want you, I need you in my life. I don’t know who before made you feel like you were just a joke, but they don’t deserve anything. I want a date, a real one with fancy clothes and food.”

Your wide eyes stare in his, looking surprised. Your bodies were so close and he held you so tightly, his body was warm. “Just you and me.” He’s eyes flashed panicked as he looked between your eyes.

He heard your breath hitch and how hesitant you were to trust him. He wanted to know the battle you fought inside your head inside and out, so he could defeat them for you.

“Promise?” That small sparkle of hope made him smile.

“Promise.”

Katsuki

- He’s pissed off, man has no clue what the hell you are talking about. And how you could think he’d do something so stupid?

We all know Katsuki never half asses anything, like anything. If he didn’t want you around you simply wouldn’t. So when Katsuki knew for sure he was ready to be in a relationship, he wasn’t going to let it be half asses. You were going to be his, he would give you everything.

So, he asked you plain out. Invite you out to a restaurant and to walk around your favorite part of the city. He enjoyed how talkative you got when you were happy, so this would be just right for you.

Then you flat out yelled and him.

“What the hell are you talking about?” Being so confused his loud voice rang through the empty park.

You roll your eyes, “You don’t think I know when a trick is played on me?” You ask with a pointed glare. “Look, you aren’t the first.”

Trick? You think he’s joke about this shit?

“Huh?! You think I’d take the time out of my day, but your ass food and do your favorite thing- Just to prank you?” He shouted.

“Don’t flip this on me! I know this is just a joke, ask out the “weird” person right? They must be so easy? Is that it? Want to seem so much better then everyone.”

Then he was completely enraged. He couldn’t help the blood pumping through his body as he gripped his fists.

“How fuckin’ dare you.” He stepped closer. “You think that low of me?” You matched his glare and stood your ground.

“I didn’t think you were the person to do it. But here you are.”

“Oh?” His tone growled out and tilted his head. His dark smirk sent chills down your spine. “And who are you to tell me what I feel like?”

You felt your self becoming sick and you tried not to let it get to you. But this wasn’t how you thought your relationship would go, him turning out like everyone else.

“I know that everyone always likes to pull this shit on me! Ask me out, not show or laugh in my face! Who set you up to this Huh?”

Clicking his tongue he turned away from you, “You’re so stupid.”

“No. I am just know when I am being tricked.” He looked back at you with a daring smile.

“Oh yeah?” He laughed and crosses his arms like this was so funny. Making you break.

“This isn’t a joke! And it’s not funny.” You stomp your foot and started to get so overwhelmed and tear up. How could he be so cruel? Why does everyone do this.

He yanked your hands and pushed you to the nearest bench, you protested and squirmed but he was stronger then you. “Sit still!” He demanded as his hands pressed down on your shoulders.

You sink down and just do as he says to make this situation go faster. “You listen, got it?” He stared at you seriously. You take a minute and nod your head, his sigh made you sink farther down.

“This wasn’t a joke. I first noticed how beautiful you were when you feel asleep on my shoulder after training. I like when your cheeks puff out when you eat, or that crinkle in your nose. I like how you look around if anyone notices when you fail in training. I like it when you call me “Suki” and how it makes me feel.” His cheeks heated up at admitting theses things but it was all true.

“I wouldn’t ask you out as a joke, and you thinking that is fucked up. I don’t deal with stupid people. Tell me,” he pulled out his phone and clicked around a few and then shoved the bright screen in your face. A picture of you asleep on his shoulder with drool on his shoulder and him looking so calm. “Would I let anyone do that? No, only you.”

You could feel your heart beat up and lungs losing air. Your head ran with thoughts as you looked at him. He was serious? And you just said all those horrible things to him.

“You mean- You actually like me?” Your voice and question made him laugh and shove his phone back in his pocket.

“Maybe I do hang out with stupid people.” Okay, you deserve that honestly.

You take a breath and cover your face. “Shit.” You groan and lean back without looking at him. How could you look at him again, maybe you just wouldn’t for the rest of your life.

“M’sorry.” The word muffled in your hands and he looked down at you. He loves how embarrassed you looked, hiding your face from him. But he didn’t want you to overthink anything.

His hands wrap around your wrist and pull them away from your face. You didn’t look at him at all still but he just leaned down closer, “Look at me.” His demand was soft and quiet, so unlike him. When he found your eyes again he felt himself at ease.

“I’ll bellow up those fuckers that pulled that shit on you. I don’t have time to play games. So, go on a date with me and have a good time.” There was that voice again. His loud voice to cover his emotions.

“If you’ll have me.” Your eyes looked so soft and sad. Like he would still rejected you.

“Be waiting for you. And i wouldn’t want anyone else.”

Kirishima

- Completely taken aback. He was frozen and confused, then sad and angry. His heart was broken.

Kirishima was a man, and a good man. He kicked himself for months because he wanted to ask you out but didn’t want to ruin anything. You were just so sweet and beautiful, his heart flattered when he saw you smile.

Of course he wanted to ask you out! So, he worked up himself like izuku and made sure to be on top of his game. He would style his hair, clean up after a long day and check himself out in the mirror. He had to look best for you, like a man!

He waited until you got done with your work and headed home to ask you for a date. He was waiting for you by the door with a huge but nervous smile. His chest was filling up with butterflies,

“Y/n! Over here.” He waves you down. You looked at him and smile as you march towards him. Your regular clothes looking amazing on you, he could tell the day was rough for you but you still looked as beautiful as aways.

“Hello, good work today kiri!” Your praise made him blush harder and scratch his neck. His ego growing. “Need to teach me some of your moves.”

Okay, he needs to cool himself down. You are just too cute and pretty, he finally had you alone and ready to ask you out.

“Actually, um.” He looked at you with a wide mouth before clearing his throat. “I was going to get some food, maybe I can tell you there?”

You thought about it for a minute. You have gotten food before with him so it’s not weird. So you nod. “Sure!”

“Actually, I had something else planned.” You watch him blink, he watches you tilt your head. “I wanted to ask out on a date. Right now, to any restaurant you want of course.”

Your body tenses and hand comes to clinch your chest, looking around for the hidden camera. His smile seemed real but you knew the truth, this was a cruel prank.

“Not funny kiri.” Your voice sounded different as you got angry. You turn your head and cross your arms, “Think this is funny? What kind of a friend are you!” You shout making him sink back.

He was now frozen with his face white and smile gone. He stared at you confused and unknowing what to say.

“I’m sorry..But, what are you talking about?” You only huff at his words and puff your cheeks and chest out.

“Don’t play dumb! I know what this is,” you turn around and look for someone, “He got me! Really funny.”

Kiri stepped closer and looked to where you looked, “Y/n, it’s just you and me here.”

“Oh, so you just wanted to see for yourself what i would do? Because asking me out is so fucking funny. Well,” you hit his chest. “It’s not!”

Your words and hands feel like knives. You have never seemed so loud and broken before or yelled at him before. He wanted to tear up with you.

“I don’t think it’s funny, what are you talking about?” His hands covered the yours that rested on his chest. “Did I say something wrong?”

You tear up fully and start to cry, “I know kiri, no use of hiding it. I know this is just some stupid prank to get me to feel bad about myself and you won! Just like all the others.” You try to pull away from him but his body moves on its own and keeps you from moving.

His blood starts to rise and his teeth start to show. You think this is a prank, that he was just doing this to make you cry? And what others? Oh, this was making him pissed.

“Who did it? I’ll talk to them, that’s so unmanly! Hurting someone like that?” He leans down to you, “Let alone you…that’s the most cruel thing I have heard.”

You blink up at him, your arms struggling to pull back come to a stop. “What do you mean? You did it to.” Your voice broke and didn’t sound as angry but disappointed.

“I would never. I’m not joking y/n, I want to take you out on a date. Even more now to show you that you can be loved, like I do! Please give me a chance, you are the only person I think about!” He backs away from you and bows his head to plead.

“Let me take you out on this one date and if you don’t like it, then I can deal with it! A man has to step up. I wanna go out with you so bad!”

You stare down at him in shock at his outburst as he begs you…no one has done that before. Kiri didn’t seem like the type of guy to ever joke about this..But why would he want you?

Sighing you look away, heat coming to your cheeks. He asked you out and you just made a scene. “You mean it?”

His head shot like a dog and nodded his head quickly, “It will be the best date you ever had! I’ll even buy you dessert.” He poked out his chest with pride and now a smile to convince you.

“Fine! But if you think-” your eyes wide and throat close up as he smashes his lips onto yours. You feel yourself growing weak and unable to move.

He pulls away quickly with a blush at his cheeks, “I am serious, did that prove something?”

“P-Point proven.” He smirks at his victory and takes you by the hand to show you a wonderful night.

Tamaki

-He’s so stressed and sad, he’s confused. This one might hurt.

Tamaki gets embarrassed so easily but when he is around you something just happens to him. He’s so fluster and can’t look at you but at the same time he’s calm and needs your company. Tamaki finds himself thinking about you and your smile, how soft you look to hold. But why would you want someone like him? Someone who hides and stutters all the time.

Until he was forced to ask you out by Mirio. If he didn’t tell you then mirio would have to tell you himself. And Tamaki almost fainted on the spot. How could he face you?

So he went to your office, stuttering already and panicked. When he knocked on your door he hoped you wouldn’t be there.

“Hello,” you greet the person with a smile that only brightens when you realize it was him, “Tamaki, come in.” You open the door for him and he walks In quickly.

Your office was just like you. He loved how you made this place just as your own, it made him feel safe.

“What’s up? Need another pair of hands on a mission?” You walk back to your desk and near your gear that you needed to take off. He cleared his throat.

“N-no, actually, I have something to say.” You turn to look at his tense frame. “Oh?” Then he turned his face around and took a deep breath.

“Mirio helped me with this. Close your eyes and say what’s one your heart. Um- Okay, okay.” He whispers to himself and tightens his fists. You arch a brow and watch him curiously.

He takes a deep breath then begins to stutter and trip over his words, “W-Wanna take you out- On a date.” His voice breaks loudly. “I hope I did it right..” I wishes to himself breathy and panting.

You stare at the back of his head and place your hands on your desk..Mirio must have set him up to this. Must have felt pity for you, or to do this as a joke.

“I can’t believe you both- I’m not a bet or a joke.” He jumps out of his skin at your shouting voice. His head runs quickly at what he must have said to make you yell at him.

“This isn’t- Oh no, not how I want this to go.” He closes his eyes and shakes a bit.

“Oh? Wanted me to say yes so you guys can laugh? Or, what? Get brownie points for asking me out? Out of pity!” There you go shouting again.

Tamaki has never heard you yell like this, unless it’s a villain…is he a villain? No, he can’t be. But his ears heat up and he sinks into his clothes.

“No…I just wanted to go out with you.” He spoke louder but still hesitant in himself. He stayed still for your next words but they never come.

Only a sniffle.

You lean down on your desk and sob while trying to stay quiet. You thought that Mirio and tamaki were your friends, and would never hurt you.

He turned his head around and something twisted in his stomach to make him feel sick. Seeing you with tears rolling down your face and sink into your own skin like him, made him feel horrible.

“I didn’t mean to make you cry,” he walked toward. You grip on the desk and let out a soft chuckle, “That’s what happens when you pull a prank on someone.”

It clicked in his brain finally that you thought he wasn’t serious. Like he just treating you less and as a joke. It was harsh to think of him like that.

“Y/n..” he walks closer to you as you stiffen the closer he got, you sob harder.

“I get it, you can tell miriro you got me.”

“Y/n.” He said clear and without a stutter, his face and body now on the side of you. “I am in love with you.” Your breath hitched and he hears it.

“You make me wanna be brave. I can’t help but get flustered and shy around you because- Well because you’re so pretty and nice. But I want to take you out..” he leans closer as you look up at him. “I want..” he trails of and glances into your eyes with matching tears curl up in his eyes.

“I want you.”

You take a deep breath and stand up straight. You feel heat raise up in your body of embarrassment, “M’sorry.” You sob again and throw your arms around his shoulders and pull him closer.

And he’s back to being a melted mess as you hold him close. He blushes and softly wraps his arms around you and pats your back lightly. “D-Does this mean you’ll go on a date with me?”

You chuckle and pull away from him and whip off your own tears as his hands stay on your hips. “If you don’t hate me.” You nod and sniffle one more time. He smiles,

“I Could never hate you.”

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come home

izuku midoriya x fem coded reader

after Izuku leaves UA, you and the rest of your class make the decision to drag him back kicking and screaming if you needed to. you go over the recent events that led you up to that moment in time.

WARNINGS: SPOOIIILLEEERRRS FOR SEASON SIX SO IF YOU HAVENT WATCHED OR READ THE MANGA YOU’VE BEEN WARNED. violence, lots of cussing because of katsuki bakugo being present, extremely unedited and unread, it’s so long I hate it so much but I’m posting it anyways because I’ve been obsessed with this idea. it’s a little angsty I suppose

“You know he isn’t going to come easily, right?” You mumbled to Bakugo, as you two walked out of the security gate side by side. The rest of your class behind you.

“Yeah yeah, I’ve kicked his ass once, I’ll do it again and drag him back by his stupid hair,” Bakugo tightened his gauntlets before he looked at you, and finally realized how terrified you were, “Hey, this is going to work idiot, we all have things we need to say to him."

You all made your way, following the gps Endeavor had for him. Everyone’s nerves were high, maneuvering through the streets. There was no way you guys were going to fail this mission. Not when it was something this important. For someone this important.

"Over here, I found him."

-----a few days after izuku left UA

"Bakugo she's still HEALING!" You could hear a loud commotion outside of your hotel room. There wasn't much left in you to care though, not when you were rereading the same scribbled out note that was on your bed. It was even right next to your favorite flower.

You have to understand that not telling you about One for All was hard. There were a lot of times that I wanted to turn to you, but I couldn't. Don't be mad at Kacchan for knowing and not saying anything either, I made him swear. I have so much that I want to tell you, but that will have to wait for now. I am sorry I kept this a secret from you of all people.. You almost died, he almost killed you because he gathered what you meant to me. I have to stay away from UA, away from you, to keep you all safe.

I hope you can forgive me..

Izuku.

Your door busted open, Bakugo being held back by Sero and Denki. He looked at you, and then at the paper in your hands.

"Stop crying and get your ass up, we need to figure this out." Bakugo threw a bag with your uniform in it at you. You looked up at him and the other guys and waved them out of the room so you could get dressed.

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"Todoroki, I might punch your dad," You mumbled, and the taller boy looked down at you while you all waited to corner him in the principal's office.

"You were just released from the hospital after your heart was slightly punctured, I don't think punching the number one hero is in your best interest," Todoroki half-way joked with you, before his tone went serious again, "If you do it though, you'll have my support."

All of you walked into the principal's office, and Endeavor looked shocked at first before he sighed. He almost seemed to just accept the fact the entirety of Class 1-A was standing in front of him. None of you were happy with him. Bakugo explained to him why you guys needed to go, and you backed up his statement. The two of you, and Todoroki staring down the number one hero. Endeavor tried to argue and talk him out of it, but the principal wouldn't budge. Instead he gave you the okay to track down Midoriya, and bring him back.

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Your feet ran faster than you should have been able to, considering it wasn't too long ago your heart was in pretty bad shape. None of that mattered though, your best friend was there. He was there and you were close enough to reach him. You could reach him. All of you were in the area soon enough, Todoroki using his ice to subdue the villain Midoriya was fighting even further. Yaoyorozu helping imprison him even longer.

He didn't even look the same anymore, not even just because he hadn't bathed in who knew how long. His usually bright green eyes were dull, and tired now. You didn't know what you wanted to do more, hug him or punch him for leaving you all behind like that. He was looking around slowly, trying to assess the situation. Finally though, his eyes landed on you.

For a moment he looked relieved, but then his face dropped again.

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Izuku watched in horror as the black and red shards shot out of Shigaraki, but he wasn't aiming for him. No instead they went for their target, you. One went straight through your chest, another hitting your shoulder, another hitting your leg.

You didn't scream, you didn't even panic. Instead your clouded eyes focused on the one thing that always calmed you down. Izuku Midoriya, with his beautiful green hair, and matching green eyes. The boy that felt like spring to you. You wanted him to be the last thing you saw.

Izuku couldn't move as he watched the blood you coughed up trickle out of the corner of your mouth. Your once bright colored suit now soaked red. Before you went limp, before your eyes closed for what Izuku thought was for good, you said something. Izuku couldn't hear it though, because before he could even process what had happened to you, Bakugo was injured just the same.

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“I don't understand, why are you here?" He looked everywhere but you, which made you want to punch him even more.

"We were worried about you," You stepped more towards Bakugo, making sure he couldn't just ignore you. Izuku's eyes flickered towards you again. He grabbed his mask and started to stand up.

"That's nice, but I'm fine really, no need for concern," He put his mask back on his face, "So leave."

Bakugo started to clap.

"Oh yeah, great speech! Wasn't that great?" Bakugo looked at you, you knew he was trying to keep you on track, "Just what we wanted from the famous One For All successor! Real talk, are you able to smile right now?"

"In order to smile.. For everyone to live in peace.." He stood up, and maybe you were just trying to convince yourself but you swore you could've felt him looking at you through his mask, "I have to go, I'm sorry."

Izuku got ready to move, and you took in a deep breath. All of your classmates were already prepared for this, for him to go this route. There was no way he was going to let it happen without a fight.

"You're going to have to make us, ya busted-ass All Might wannabe!" Bakugo taunted.

"We had a feeling that's what you were going to say," Iida sighed, "Let's do this class!"

"You're coming home Izuku." You clenched your fists

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You knew it was Bakugo when there was one quick knock, followed by your door handle being shaken, and then more knocks coming after. You opened the door and he shoved a costume case at you, followed by a bag of your fixed up support equipment.

"We have his location, we are going to get him now, and you're coming," Bakugo grumbled, and you raised an eyebrow, "Don't give me that stupid face, I know what the principal said about you hanging back, and I don't give a shit,"

"You guys can do this without me," You sighed and turned into your room. Bakugo let out an annoyed sigh, followed by a lot of mumbling that you could only assume would piss you off if he said it out loud.

"Look, just because your heart got a tiny little hole in it, doesn't mean that you're not capable of helping!" Bakugo snapped, and he grabbed your shoulders to turn you towards him, "That damn idiot needs to see you, standing up, walking, and talking, or else all of this goes to shit!"

"I don't understand why I am such a crucial part to this working!" You shouted, the tears stinging your eyes, "I mean it's not like we were that close anymore, not since we started work-studies! You and Todoroki will be there, Iida will be there, everyone else will be there I don't understand why it all falls apart if I don't come!"

"Do I have to spell this shit out for you? You aren't just a friend to him, just like he isn't for you," Bakugo's tone seemed to soften, even if he was still talking at the same obnoxious volume, "Look, we both have shit that we have to say to him, things we have to confess, so get dressed and come the fuck on,"

You blinked a few times, trying to figure out how Bakugo knew about your feelings for your best friend. It wasn't something you had really shared with anyone.

"You knocked out on the battlefield, you didn't see him after we got stabbed, for a second I thought the idiot might actually rip Shigaraki's ass into pieces," Bakugo's voice was finally quieter, "Once he was on the ground, and he was looking at what we all thought was you lyin' there dead, he told you he loved you, that he was in love with you,"

"W-what?"

"That's why I am saying we need you to help us, he needs to see you okay again, and maybe then we will have a better chance to get through to him."

You nodded your head.

Before you lost consciousness after being stabbed, you told Izuku the same thing.

That you loved him.

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Everyone had been trying to talk to him, but he just kept trying to run. That was until he fell into your trap. Todoroki was the next line of defense after you, but Izuku wasn't showing any sign of moving once he saw you. He actually dropped once he spotted you on the roof. His mask had fallen off and you were finally getting a good look at his face.

"I am trying to protect you, you have to let me go," Izuku's voice cracked a little, but you shook your head and stepped towards him. He didn't run or back away, he stayed still.

"I am so.. so angry with you," You tried your best to keep your temper and your voice even, "Do you remember, a few nights before the battle even happened, when we were sitting in your dorm room?

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"I'm happy that I've had you for such a long time, you know that?" Izuku's words caught you off guard, both of you turning red, "I just, I mean, because we are best friends and-"

You looked at him, and gave a small smile, "I'm happy that I have you too, Izuku."

Neither one of you could find the right thing to say next. So instead you both just sat on his bed, and changed the subject to other little things going on. There was one difference though, your pinkies stayed right next to each other, just barely overlapping.

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"I had so much more that I wanted to say, but I was too scared to," You stepped closer, "But I'm not scared anymore, so Izuku what I really wanted to say that day, what I said to you after Shigaraki-"

"I know, at least I think I do," Izuku whispered, and you stopped, "Which is just another reason why I have to go, I have to get as far away from you as possible, so that he can't use you against me again."

"Do you really think you being gone is going to stop him from targeting the school? From targeting us?!" You finally let the tears come out, "I am so sorry that you had to see that happen to me, I should have moved faster, but if you think you know what I was going to say that day, then you know why I am not giving up until I know you're safe!"

Izuku stepped forward, and pushed your hair off of your forehead. His lips were chapped, but they still felt so soft against your skin. Both of you seemed to be stuck in time like that, his lips just barely kissing your forehead. There was a silent apology in that moment, a silent confession. Before you could reach for his hand and let him know that it was okay, and that you really did feel it too, he was gone. Todoroki's ice wall was the next thing to catch him. The next plan was in motion.

"We are with you! You don't have to face anything alone!" Tsu shouted at him and the ice began to shake. You ran to the edge of the building, and watched.

"Have you considered this might be exactly what All For One wants?!" Todoroki yelled, "He could go after UA while we are distracted here! You've worn yourself out, and you still don't have a lead on the League, so stop this!"

"Izuku you need a new plan!" You shouted, using your quirk to get up onto the ice with Todoroki so he could hear you, "We are more than ready to help you do just that!"

"If you actually want to save our school, then instead of abandoning it, come back and fight for it!" Todoroki held out an arm to protect you from slipping on the ice that was still struggling to hold Izuku, even though Todoroki was forming even more to try and hold him, "Let's stand together and protect UA!"

'"You can't be near me!" Izuku struggled against the ice.'"You can't be near me!" Izuku struggled against the ice.

"You don't get to make that decision for us!" You yelled, grabbing Todoroki's arm to steady yourself, "Izuku please!"

"You could all die! This is a fight that is destined to take place, between One for All and All for One, the rest of you can't keep up!" Izuku finally broke out of the ice, and Todoroki got you two off of the ice. You looked at him defeated but he gave you a firm nod and got ready for the next phase.

Bakugo was helping Iida get to him. Kaminari placed a firm hand on your shoulder. He was trying to reassure you, silently, as you all cheered for Iida. You flinched forward a little bit, your heart still too exhausted to be doing all of this. Sero and Kaminari both helped you back down onto the ground, where Kirishima was trying to catch them.

"Stop trying to run away from us," You stepped away from the other two boys, walking towards Izuku more, "Don't you get it? We aren't giving up on you, we all agree it is time for you to come back,"

"I wish I could, but I.. I am too scared, there are a lot of people that me coming back could cause trouble for," Izuku's voice was cracking. You grabbed Bakugo's shoulder.

"Do it." You whispered.

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"When you said that you have things you needed to confess to him, do I have some competition to worry about?" You opened the door, and Bakugo scoffed before he shook his head.

"No, dumbass, I just owe the idiot an apology," He mumbled, his eyes avoiding your own wide ones, "I owe you one too, but you're going to have to wait,"

"Awe Kacchan, I always knew you were still our friiieennnddd." You teased, trying to lighten both of your moods. The three of you grew up together, and although Bakugo didn't shove you as far away as he did Izuku.. He still distanced himself enough from you.

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The crowd reacted the way you had all expected them too. Izuku had tried to sneak off, but you grabbed his hand. The two of you looked at one another, but he stayed silent. He squeezed your hand slightly. Uraraka was the one to try and take a stand though, floating above the crowd while she defended why he needed to be there. You only let him go when Kota broke through the crowd, running for the boy who once saved him. You stepped back, standing by Bakugo as you watched the crowd change their minds.

"You still need to tell him y'know?" Bakugo muttered, nudging you slightly, "If I could apologize to Izuku in front of our entire class, you can tell him you love him, let it be in private later, but you have to do it,"

"I will, but first he needs to rest, plus Denki was right he needs to take a damn bath."

The boys took charge of making sure that Izuku got a bath. Judging by all of the noise, you could only assume it was going well. You got out of a quick shower, and made your way back to your room. The boys were going to be there awhile, and you were sure that it wouldn't be the right time to have that conversation now. You opened your door though, and let out a scream at the fact there was already another person standing in there.

"I'M SORRY KACCHAN MADE ME COME UP HERE AND WAIT I THOUGHT YOU KNEW!" Izuku's hands frantically waved around as he rushed forward to apologize.

"That idiot really needs to understand that it was more than just a tiny hole," You mumbled, rubbing your chest, "Zuku stop saying you're sorry, it is okay, I just wasn't expecting you, I thought you were still in the bath,"

"Some of the guys still are," Izuku's eyes were focused on where the scar was just barely showing out of your tank top. You closed your door, and grabbed his hand. You were certain he stopped breathing when you put his hand against the left side of your chest.

"It wasn't your fault that I got hurt, I was trying to help you, I knew the risk," You whispered, holding his hand against your heartbeat, "He managed to hit right beside my heart, so it wasn't punctured all the way through, but there was a lot of bleeding, the medics fixed it though,"

Izuku's eyes filled with tears again, as he stared at where his hand was resting. You only moved his hand, so you could hug him. You wrapped your arms around his torso, and pressed your face into his chest. His arms wrapped back around you, his face pressing into your hair. The two of you stood there like that, crying with each other. Taking in the fact that you were both okay, you were both alive.

"I couldn't hear you that day, when you told me, it wasn't until a couple days ago when the moment replayed in my head that I realized what you said," Izuku pulled back, and pulled you back too, "I came to see you before I left, you were asleep, all hooked up to machines and out of surgery for them to fix what quirks couldn't, they said that they were just waiting for you to wake up but that they didn't know when that was going to happen.."

"I didn't until a few days after you left, then I found your note and," You trailed off before you took a deep breath, "Izuku, there is so much happening right now, and I know that everything is a little tense and scary, so maybe it isn't the right time but we both know that there is a lot we need to lay out for each other, so can we just.."

"I love you," You could barely hear him, but he said it first, "You're right, things are tense and scary, we don't know much for certain, but I know how I feel about you, and I can't let myself be scared about that anymore, but before this can be anything I.. I mean we have to defeat All for One, and I would like to do that with you by my side.."

Both of you were still crying, but you knew it wasn't just guilt or sadness anymore. They were happy tears too. You were both convinced the other was in danger, and for the first time in weeks you both felt at ease. Just standing with each other, holding onto each other. Izuku’s feelings finally out on the table. No more ‘I have so much to say’, no more beating around the bush. He loved you, in the same way you loved him. So even though you knew he was right, and it wasn’t the time or place for you both to cross that line between friends and lovers..

"I love you, so much, I have for awhile now before you had One for All, before you were this big hero with the fate of the world on his shoulders," You put your hands on his chest, "So now it’s time for you to share that burden, with me, with everybody here, because we are in this together Izuku Midoriya,”

Originally you were just going to kiss his cheek, but he grabbed your face and kissed you. Both of your cheeks were still wet with tears, but you didn’t care. His lips were still chapped, but you didn’t care. It was a quick moment, maybe not even the most romantic, but you didn’t care. His hands stayed on your face, and you both kept eye contact.

“When this is all over, I owe you a date.” Izuku whispered, and you agreed.

The two of you walked down to join everyone else in the common room. Bakugo was glaring at you, waiting for confirmation, and took it as a sign when you held up your middle finger at him discreetly. There was also the fact Izuku hadn’t let go of your hand as he talked to everyone else. After you got to scold All Might for letting Izuku do this.. You and Izuku eventually ended up falling asleep together on the couch. His head resting against your chest, instantly soothed by the sound of your heartbeat. Your hand was in his hair, still gently playing with it before you slipped into an even deeper sleep.

“Should we move them to their beds?” Kirishima looked at the two of you tangled together on the couch. Todoroki shook his head, and put a blanket over you both.

“Nah, they’re not letting each other go anytime soon.” Bakugo defended you two, and he even took it upon himself to sleep on the other couch.. Just in case of course.

#deku midoriya #izuku my hero academia #izuku midoria x reader #izuku midoriya fluff #izuku Midoriya angst #izuku x you #mha shouto todoroki #mha deku #mha bakugou #my hero academia #bnha spoilers #bnha x reader #bnha season 6

[shibaraki]

PAIN EXCHANGE ┊ MIDORIYA IZUKU

tags: GN reader, established relationship, hurt/comfort, pro hero deku, quirk accident (reader is hit with a pain exchange quirk), izuku deals with bad chronic pain

wc: 1k+

Everything feels wrong as you wake.

There's a deep, radiating ache. A permafrost forming in the marrow of your bones, sharp where the fractures freeze and expand. You lift your hand to stare at the IV threaded into the bending crook of your arm and everything creaks, your body protesting the movement.

“Hey,” you hear a familiar voice, “how’re you feeling?”

Izuku’s fingers come into view, carefully encircling your forearm to splay it out flat along the hospital bed. You settle easily but he doesn’t remove them, instead massaging gentle strokes into the muscle with his thumb as you meet his gaze.

There’s guilt in his eyes that you can’t place, a pinch in his brow as he observes you. But more than that, he looks well rested — lighter in ways you can’t articulate. The tension that once held his shoulders stiff is notably gone, and he doesn’t hesitate in his movements as if he were bracing for something. Noticing these changes only makes the pain in your spine more apparent, thorning sharp into the sinew of your back. You inhale a quick, wounded breath at the sensation.

“It hurts”.

Izuku’s expression falls, the legs of his chair scraping uncomfortably along the tiled flooring as he shifts closer to your bedside, cupping both hands around your own in what mimics prayer. If you strain to listen, you can hear his hushed repetitive apologies as he presses a kiss to your knuckles. “Do you want me to call the Doctor? He can administer some more pain relief,” he says.

You exhale, long and slow, like you might fall apart at the seams. Thinking back on it, you have no idea how you ended up in the hospital. The two of you had been on a date — having finally worked out where your schedules lined up this month — but your memories end there. Nothing that would explain the agony; you felt as if a building had collapsed right on top of you.

“What happened?” the words are thin and rasped, wincing at the dryness in your throat as you swallow. “I don’t remember— was there a villain attack?”

His grip tightens briefly, another apologetic kiss to the back of your hand. He keeps his lips held to your skin as he shakes his head, eyes fluttering closed to avoid your own. “No, no villains. We bumped into some civilians and, well— the daughter had recently manifested her quirk…”

“So we were accidentally hit with it?” he nods, his mouth pressing into a quivering line. You realise he’s trying not to cry. “What… what was the quirk?”

His breathing is shaken, warmth on your skin. “Her parents still don’t know the intricacies of it but apparently it’s an exchange quirk. Touch based, typically only lasts a few hours and—”

“Baby, I love your analyses but this isn’t the time,” you softly interrupt, and his jaw immediately sews shut. “What was exchanged?”

“Pain. The exchange here was… was pain,” he swallows, throat bobbing, “usually the exchange is between herself and whoever she is touching but in this case, because we were holding hands, it— it switched between us”.

The moment that it clicks, you begin to understand why he wanted to cry, why guilt and shame had begun to permeate the room. This deeply rooted, splintering agony belonged to him, tormented him, and he had kept it from you.

Worst of all, you had believed it. Every smile that shone a little too bright, every promise and kiss that followed them, you devoured without second thought. Heroes hurt — they endure and live through injuries you couldn’t even fathom, so you never questioned his discomfort too much for fear of overstepping. How much could one man weather? You’d never be able to understand it.

Still, you should have seen it.

“Why did you—” your voice cracks, emotion welling in your sinuses despite your efforts, “if it felt this bad today why didn’t you say anything?”

His bottom lip trembles and when he reaches to cradle your cheek, you turn into his palm to kiss each crooked finger. The pad of his thumb tickles your lashes where he wipes away the moisture gathering by the corner of your eye. Again, you hear his wordless apology.

“Today was actually one of my better days,” he replies forlornly with a brittle smile, “there are no painless days anymore. Just bearable and a little unbearable”.

Bearable. Pain that had startled your body unconscious, the muted sting on the skin of your knees from collapsing — this was bearable. You were intimately familiar with how much comfort Izuku sought from pain, but this is another thing entirely. An asinine, unending punishment. It’s not normal, you want to tell him, you can’t live like this. It wouldn’t matter, because he has, he can and he will.

Your limbs throb, and you breathe through it. Bearable. Distantly, you recall that he has been participating in physical therapy since his first year of high school. You’ve never felt so helpless.

“Please don’t look like that,” he murmurs, turning your cheek to face him. His eyes are glassy, wide and pleading. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you. I promise it’s alright. I manage”.

“I know I’m not a hero Izuku, but we’re still a team,” the IV aches when you reach to thread your fingers through his hair. It’s just like him to take everything on by himself. Traumatising as it was, sharing his pain may have been a disguised blessing. Watching him now, you think you might understand him more than ever. “So tell me when it’s bad and I’ll draw you a bath for when you get home. I’ll keep more heat and cold gel packs in the cupboard. I’ll learn how to do massage therapy—”

You’re cut off by a wet, broken sound. Izuku laughs, though it is more of a sob, and leans into your touch heavily. “You’re amazing,” he grins, the bridge of his nose wrinkling as he sniffs. “I love you”.

“I love you,” you rasp. Soreness pierces through your radius and accumulates in the tendons, but you don’t flinch away from him. Even after the affects of the quirk wear off, you would gladly carry some of this pain for him.

It was bearable.

#m.izuku

[intheticklecloset]

Peppermint Mochas! Ahhh!! ^.^

Can I request Lee Bakugo, Ler Midoriya? Maybe Bakugo tries to sneakily use a cheat he discovered in a video game but Midoriya realizes it and tries to get him to admit that he cheated and what the cheat was? (Maybe Bakugo escapes and gets caught again? But honestly you do what you want! ^u^)

Thank you for taking the time! <3

❄️ Peppermint Mocha Special Order ❄️

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Deku couldn’t fathom what he was looking at on the TV screen. Just moments ago he’d been whooping Bakugou in a game of Mario Kart – on Rainbow Road, no less! – and the next, the blonde was cruising over the finish line an entire lap ahead of him.

At first the grenette was willing to let it go – maybe he’d gotten so caught up in the gaming that he’d missed his friend passing him? – but then Bakugou laughed and pumped his fist in the air proudly and that was it. He had to know what had happened.

“How did you get ahead of me?” Deku asked, casually crossing the finish line in third place and looking at his atomic friend.

“I’m just that good, nerd, obviously!”

“But…you’ve been losing all day—”

“Shut up! No I haven’t! I’ve been going easy on your ass to make you feel better, but now I’m bringing out the big guns. No more Mr. Nice Guy!”

Deku frowned, glancing at the screen. Bakugou was so far ahead of him now as the post-track scene played, waiting for them to move on to the awards ceremony. The greenette swore Bakugou had been leagues behind him just a minute before, but there was no other way to explain the sudden turnaround unless…

“Kacchan…did you cheat?”

Bakugou nearly threw his controller at him. “Of course not, you damn nerd! I just beat you! What, gonna be a sore loser now?”

“But it doesn’t make sense!” Deku insisted. “You were behind me, I know you were—”

“So cry me a river! Rainbow Road is my specialty!”

Deku didn’t believe him for a second. He frowned, considering how to go about his next approach. “Kacchan.” When the blonde finally looked at him directly, the smaller boy raised his hands like claws and said, “Tell me the truth.”

Bakugou was out of his seat and out the door into the cold so fast Deku could hardly believe his eyes. Still, he chased after the blonde – thank goodness OFA was faster than his friend’s explosions! – and quickly used Blackwhip to stop him in his tracks.

“Let me go, you stupid nerd! I didn’t cheat – wait!”

Deku quickly straddled him and smirked, knowing full well that his friend was lying and determined to prove it. “Wait for what, Kacchan?”

“Don’t – don’t try anything, damn Deku!”

But Deku just shrugged and, using Blackwhip to keep the blonde’s arms out of his way, started tickling his ribs and underarms without any further preamble.

“GAHAHAHAHAHA DEHEHEHEHEHEKU NOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!” Bakugou screamed with laughter, thrashing in the snow helplessly, tiny sparks lighting up his palms. “FUHUHUHUCK IT’S COHOHOHOHOLD!! STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!”

“You’re the one who ran out here!” Deku laughed, easily and mercilessly keeping up with his friend’s squirming and booming laughter. “It’s your own fault if you get snow down your pants. Now…how exactly did you cheat back there, huh? Gonna tell me?”

Bakugou did eventually admit to his wrongdoing – but only after another several minutes of hysterical cackles and complaining about the snow.

#fanfiction #tickle drabble #coffee shots #peppermint mocha event #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bnha #mha #deku #bakugou #tickling #ticklish #tickle #honestly I wasn't sure how this was a peppermint mocha req vs a normal coffee shot req #but since you specified peppermint I decided to set it during winter and snow and all that #hope that was cool! no pun intended LOL

[justashthewriter]

Overachiever

Characters: Aizawa Shota (maybe a little OOC), reader – student

Gender of reader: (...) – add name/nickname/pronouns

Genre: comfort fic, dad – child type of relationship

Warnings/rating: none

Summary: You are a burnt out overachiever and dadzawa is there to help you.

Notes: This story is purely for a parent-like comfort, I’m not supporting any kind of teacher/student romantic relationship.

Words: 578

            Another D. It was third this week. Tears rolled down your cheeks as you ran out of the classroom. You could hear your teacher calling your name, yet you didn’t stop until you reached the dorms. Running up the stairs, you stumbled a few times until you reached your room. As the door shut, your body fell on the bed. Negative thoughts filled your head and made you cry even harder.

            Why am I never enough? Why is it so hard? Why can’t I do it anymore? Why can’t I be as good as-…

            Knocking on wood interrupted the train of your thoughts. The door slightly opened and you heard the deep voice of your teacher.

            “May I come in?”

            You wiped the tears away and stood up: “Yes.”

            Aizawa-sensei walked in and closed the door. For a while you were just standing there looking at each other, when suddenly he made a step closer and pulled you into a hug.

            “It’ll be fine.”

            Your body gave up and you started crying on his shoulder. He patted your back and let you cling onto him for support.

            “Why am I not good enough?”

            The question slipped from your lips and his body tensed, pulling away from you.

            “Why do you think that?” But before you could even answer, he continued: “I noticed you’ve been distancing yourself from everyone. I know you’re struggling with school, but it doesn’t mean you aren’t enough.”

            Your teacher helped you sit down on the bed and took some napkins from the table, offering them to you. He sat next to you.

            “I know it’s hard to not fulfill others’ expectations, but you should put yourself first. In the end, it’ll only hurt you.”

            “But my parents will be upset if I don’t excel and-…”

            “Your parents aren’t you. They are not here, you are the one who got into UA. And I don’t see you struggle with trainings, doesn’t thank mean anything?”

            He raised his brow and got up: “If you need help, you can ask your teachers for tutoring. Bakugou and Yaoyorozu are tutoring some of your classmates, you could ask them if that would make you feel less anxious.”

            You stayed quiet, thinking about your question. Aizawa reached for the doorknob, when he heard your voice.

“Would you, please, tutor me, Aizawa-sensei?”

            You didn’t want Bakugou to yell at you for not understanding, Yaoyorozu and you weren’t really close and you don’t really talk with other teachers. You aren’t like Midoriya who can easily talk to All Might. So your last resort is your homeroom teacher. You look up to him, he is kinda like your second dad.

            “Wash your face and try to calm down, I’ll see you in the class.”

            He didn’t know that you noticed the smile forming on his face.

            “Yes, sensei!”

Bonus:

            You were sitting at the first desk with Aizawa in front of you. He already helped you with history, explaining it in simple words. Now you were left with math.

            “Are you sure this is correct?” you asked when the answer didn’t look good.

            Aizawa huffed, taking the paper: “I think so, this is how I would do it.”

            There was a silence between you, a soft laughter escaped your lips.

            “Don’t laugh, you aren’t better,” he frowned, standing from his chair.

            You followed him, scared of what was going to happen.

            “I don’t like saying this, but we have to ask Ectoplasm.”

JustAsh, 1/3/24

#aizawa shōta #justashthewriter #aizawa shouta #bnha aizawa #aizawa sensei #shota aizawa #mha aizawa #comfort #dadzawa

[sakuraaachan]

Just Gold - Izuku M - Part 1

☆.｡.:*"𝓐𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓭, 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓼 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓹𝓾𝓻𝓮 𝓰𝓸𝓵𝓭." ･ﾟﾟ･｡ Y/n L/n loved the sparkle of a jewel, the reflection of gold, and the icy feeling of heavy diamonds on her neck. She always wore gloves, black silky gloves that comforted her hands perfectly. With her sexy body and ruby red lips, she could have any man she wants. With just a few flirty looks, and a couple of sly words, the gloves slide off easily once they make it to the hotel room, and once her bare hand touches the man's chest…he'll freeze and become gold. 𝓙𝓾𝓼𝓽 𝓰𝓸𝓵𝓭. ｡･ﾟﾟ･

Izuku Midoriya x Reader

Rating: mature, abuse, criminal activities, some sexual mentions

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This is part one!

Chapter One

The L/n Family

One thing about the (L/n) family is that they were greedy. Sada L/n was a man greedy for power, he would do anything to feel above. Isa Misaki was a woman who was greedy for a family, she longed to have a child of her own. But you can only greed so much in life before nothing will satisfy you, and when Sada (L/n) reached that point, he took it out on the people around him. His family. Isa Misaki would never get what she longed for, and she was extremely desperate to get it too.

It was pathetic. She was pathetic.

“Please..don’t hurt me!” Isa wailed. Her husband stood above her, smacking her into absolute submission. These days the abuse never stopped, it would only get worse. Y/n could hear it from the living room, Isa’s agonizing cries were louder than her cartoon. Screams turned into spaced out whimpers and the beating finally stops, but only for a brief second as Sada finishes his beer.

Y/n would always watch, though she wasn’t supposed to. Sada had no mercy towards his wife or his kid, Y/n would be next if she made her presence known. But despite her best to stay invisible, Sada notices Y/n stare and he walks over to the living room.

“No!” Isa screams, “No not my baby! Anything but that.” Foolishly, she grabs onto his boot. Her begs would do nothing but cause more trouble. Sada throws the beer bottle on the floor, and it shatters upon impact with the rickety wooden floor.

“Shut the fuck up!” He shouts, kicking off Isa weak hold on his shoe. Y/n cowards on the couch, bringing her body as close to itself as she could, each of her father’s heavy footsteps sinking her heart into her chest further and further. Y/n was afraid.

Sada stands in front of his child, rolling his neck before he crouches down to Y/n’s level. She was struck with an uneasy feeling, the pressure from his gaze enough to make her want to melt. 

“Daddy?” Y/n says. Sada’s hands grab her head and force her to look at Isa, she was injured from the glass, her blood flowing out her hand and onto the floor. Y/n would probably end up having to clean that later.

“Look at that,” Sada says, “look at your pathetic excuse of a mother.” Y/n knew better than to cry, so she clenched her jaw. “That is exactly what happens when you fail to satisfy a man,” Sada turns Y/n’s head back to him. “You know I love you right?”

Y/n doesn’t move, and Sada presses his hands into her head harder. “You know I love you right?” He repeats with more pressure, “I love you and your mother, Daddy’s just teaching you both a lesson.”

He’d always say that. The words became all too familiar to Y/n, she thinks to herself. If this is love, then I don’t ever wanna be loved. But responds to her father, “yes Daddy, I love you too.”

Sada lets go of her head, and walks to his bedroom down the hallway. The slam of the door shakes the house. Y/n walks over to her Isa, she’s on the ground whimpering pathetically.

As much as Y/n hated her father, she hated her mother just as much. Isa looks up at Y/n, a tear rolling down her bruised cheek. “Be careful darling, there’s glass, I don’t want you to hurt yourself.”

She scoots closer and pets Y/n hair, smoothing over her (H/c) locks and smiling. “My beautiful baby girl, you are so wonderful.”

Y/n stared at her mother with a blank face. The pity had worn off years ago. Y/n could only look at her mother and feel nothing. “All I’ve ever wanted was a child of my own to love,”  a couple tears fall from Isa's eyes, she laughs pitifully. “And you look at me with such hatred.”

The bedroom door down the hallway slams open, and Sada enters the kitchen with a cigarette in his mouth. He looks down at Isa and grins, and the woman’s expression drops.

She shouted, “No, no, no.” But Sada never listened, he just grabbed her foot and dragged her down the hallway to the bedroom. Isa screams are louder than they were before, but the agony is muffled when Sada slams the bedroom door shut.

The sound of their metal bed squeaking was nothing new to Y/n. Sometimes the girl would wish a hero would come and take her father away. She’d only heard about heroes from the news channel Sada would watch every Sunday morning. They were supposed to keep people safe, and save them from evil people.

Y/n walked back into the living room and grabbed her toy, one of the only gifts she had managed to keep out of sight from her father. Sada had the habit of throwing away her toys.

“Here I am!” Y/n whispers, mimicking what she imagined a hero’s voice would sound like. “Sorry I took so long, but everything is going to be okay!”

She imagined the hero flying over houses and landing right at their front door. They’d kick the door down and take you and your mother away to a better life. Something lavish with rubies and gold. It was a foolish fantasy, that would never happen.

Y/n jumps when the bedroom door opens, and her father enters the kitchen again. He’s shirtless, giving sight to the bruises and scratches on his body. He opens the fridge and grabs a beer, and before Y/n could sneak away, he catches her.

“What did I tell you about playing in the kitchen?” His loud booms throughout Y/n entire body, she hated when he focused on her. His attention was the most unsettling.

Y/n turns to him and lowers her head. “I’m sorry Daddy,” she said.

Sada pops open his beer, taking a swig before he speaks. “No respect. I need to teach you some respect.” He always had the ability to make others feel small, and just staring at his timid scared daughter fed Sada’s ego. “When Daddy sets a rule down, you follow it or there will be consequences.”

He puts the beer down on the counter and rubs his mustache. He’s thinking, a sign that Y/n’s punishment would be worse than usual. She tightens her hold on her bear, and Kada notices it.

“Give me the bear,” he demands, his hand stretched out.

Y/n shook her head, her knees almost giving in from the fear inside her gut. Kada clicks his tongue, he didn’t appreciate a disobedient girl. “Give me the fucking bear!” He shouts again, “when a man tells you to do something, you do it!”

He didn’t like having to ask three times and grabs the belt he had beaten Isa with earlier. Y/n stared at the ground as Kaba folded the belt in preparation to hit his daughter. He mutters, “you’re just like your fucking mother.”

It was common for Y/n to space out during beatings, she’d imagine what her life would be like if she had been born in a different family, or maybe if she hadn’t been born at all. Y/n awaited the first strike, but instead her ear rings from the loud sound of a gun fire.

When Y/n opened her eyes, it was like everything was in slow motion. The way her father’s expression changes, the belt dropping to the floor as well as Kaba’s body. It makes a loud thump that echoes under the floorboards.

Y/n looked down the hallway, her mother stood there with a pistol. It was the only time Y/n had seen her mother look so determined and confident. “Mommy?” Y/n whispers. She could hear her mothers heavy breaths over the cartoons still playing in the living room.

Isa doesn’t speak a word, turning the gun around to her chin. A second fire is heard and another thump echoes in the floorboard. Y/n walks over to her mother’s fallen body, her steps imprinted on the floor by her father’s blood.

“Mommy?” Y/n repeats. Her teddy bear falling into the pool of blood around her mom, the cotton soaking the liquid up. The girl falls to her knees, and she calls for her mother again as she shakes her. “Wake up.” She knew her pleads would go unanswered, and that her mother would not be waking up anytime soon. Probably for the best that she didn’t. Yet the little girl still calls out for her mother, “please wake up.”

Though the windows were covered by curtains the vibrant blue and red lights of a police car flashed over the two bodies. There were some footsteps before the busted doorbell rang through the house.

“Mufasa Police Station, open up!”

©LuvloveUni

#izuku mydoria #izuku x reader #izuku x you #midoriya izuku #anime #izuku x y/n #izuku midoria x reader #mha #villian #villian izuku #vigilante izuku #mha izuku #izuku midoriya x reader

[katsukikitten]

Before I begin I would like to claim the 🍑 emoji as my identity lmao now onto business…

There are several people this chapter who make me wanna beat them with a rolled up newspaper.

Momo starting with you, you ponytail wearing whore. The fucking nerve to treat Katsuki like your own personal dildo knowing damn well your situation is a lie. Didn’t know when you chose your name the “everything hero” that included you being a fucking whore. I just know she sleeping with todoroki so fuck you whore for playing with Katsuki emotions and manipulating him for your own selfish release. Hope you lose every award that could make or break your career to some basic broad from some hick town, who got famous from YouTube 😂 and in case it wasn’t clear, you’re a whore.

Izuku Midoriya: of all of his friends I would have hoped you’d be the one who would say fuck what the doctor says, “Kacchan your life is a lie”. But nooooooooo you not only tell him to stop chasing ghosts knowing he thinking about his y/n, instead you tell him to focus on his wife WhoreMoMo. Knowing damn well that bitch don’t love him, especially it like y/n loves him. In short midoriya you fucked up. I know you reclaimed the name “Deku” but for this I’m taking back the original meaning, you’re useless Deku again until further notice. That’s why you’re not number 1 in this AU, and you failed all might. Now Go cry in a corner you useless green crapbag.

Now Mitsuki, I’m still mad with her from another fanfic where she didn’t like y/n being with Katsuki, so yeah fuck you hag. Call it me projecting my violent tendencies, but I full on support the idea of y/n just punching you in the face one good time. It’s what you deserve for being a crap mil. The audacity of you to show up to the Kirishima’s home to talk to y/n like you weren’t a bitch to her for no reason while she was with Katsuki. If anything I’m blaming all of this on you. The negative energy you put into the air on their wedding day is all coming back now so yeah I blame you. You cursed their marriage and for what? The whore who ain’t do shit for your son but make him miserable, deny him happiness for her own selfishness? yeah no fuck you hag. You better get on your knees and grovel while begging y/n for forgiveness. Idk where ya husband at but he needs to beg too, he’s in trouble by association because he failed to put your bitch ass in your place.

In conclusion fuck the three of you respectfully. And although they weren’t mentioned as much fuck everyone else who just letting Bakubitch walk around with missing memories for so long. Y’all ain’t real friends. The only real ones are the Kirishima’s they the only ones who get a pass because they were mostly helping y/n while she was down. But everyone else, y’all suck!

As for you kitten, keep up the good work. This has easily become a top 5 angst fic for me. It’s up there with calemrsbakugo fics “maybe” and “long gone” which broke me lmao. So yeah I’m expecting the same reaction I had for those fics when you wrap this story up. I’ll need to go on a fluff binder I just know it 😂

Oh and also I apologize for the excessive use of fuck. I harnessed my inner Bakugo for this rant 😂

PEACHY I LAUGHED SO HARD the fuck the three of you respectfully and the I don't know where ya husband is at 😂 this rant was too fucking funny thank you for sharing it with me. Please don't apologize for the excessive use of fuck that's my go to curse word 😂 dont get your hopes up on being broken just yet 💔

#kitten chats 🖤🐈‍⬛ #🍑 nonny

[kitsunefyuu]

Title: But first they must Catch you - First Chapter | Prologue

Concept: Can Izuku Midoriya become a hero even though he’s seen as just a fragile rabbit. Bunny!Izuku verse but taken seriously as if in the MHA canon. While also sprinkling dfo. This chapter a set up.

Warnings: Bullying, Prejudice against Heteromorph, Children are mean to those different especially in Aldera. Mild but not severe Injuries.

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Not all Men are created equal.

Come can move mountains. Some can become mountains, they can breath under water, or do multiple things.

But if you look different it doesn’t matter what you do. You will never be a part of the masses.

“You can’t run forever Deku!” A familiar voice rang behind him as Izuku regretted his life choices.

His shoes have since been thrown off they only hindered him. His rabbit feet hitting the concrete as he jumps up as high as he could onto the fence.

Climb- Climb-!

His hands reach up but his arms were so much weaker then his legs as tries to pull himself over. Only to feel something grab his tail after hearing a blast.

“EEEEEeeee-!” A loud rabbit like screech escaped before he was yanked down right onto the floor. Obviously they didn’t catch him as he fell onto his back the pain just from his tail being yanked made him freeze up.

“First you try to show off during gym then you run off like a coward. You got a LOT of nerve,” Bakugou sneered, referring to how in gym he used his quirk to jump even farther Normal then Bakugou.

Apparently many considered his natural leg strength using his quirk thus ‘cheating’ as no one is allowed to use their quirk. The very idea that Kacchan lost to a cheater seemed to send him in a rage and now was out for blood. All because Izuku tried to be brave enough to TRY in one thing he might be good at.

“Have you been holding out? Did it make you feel good to make me look like an idiot you flea brained rabbit!” He sneers if he has been younger then Izuku is sure would have blasted him. But after realized fur burns marks can’t be hidden he improvises.

“I-I wasn’t trying to make you look like an idiot,” he squeaks only to feel him step on his ear earning a strangled cry. Clearly that was the wrong answer and he shut right up.

“It doesn’t mean shit. You are nothing more then a weak ass Deku. So don’t you dare fucking think you won it was a damn fluke. As I caught you easily,” he growls as sparks showed in his hands making the threat clear.

Stay out of his way or else.

Stepping off his ear it seemed Bakugou was satisfied at his trembling state. He wasn’t going to argue with him on it just shaking a bit as waited for the male to leave.

My name is Izuku Midoriya, I’m 14 years old and I’m the only heteromorph in my school. In a world full of super powers.

And what did I get? It’s literally a weak Rabbit.

“Ugggh, why couldn’t I have been something like a tiger or something not small prey animal related,” he covers his face as whines once the teen was gone. His leg twitches from agitation before he sits up and moves a hand to his injured ear.

There was blood.

“For someone trying to be a hero he toes the line a lot. He should know rabbit ears are fragile…..” he speaks but in a sense he was used to pain. Though he deflated looking at the space between his furry legs.

It wasn’t like he was naked. He was forced into a uniform, forced to even wear shoes as it wouldn’t be fair. It hurt.

While If he was pant-less it wasn’t like anyone would see anything really his fur was thick. But he isn’t about to find out if he won’t get in jail for public indecency even if the heat kills him.

His tail at least was free courtesy of his mom and dad taking him to a tailor. Downside there have been people who tried to touch without permission.

“I hate this uniform I could have outrun them…” he mutters as he picks up the stuff that fell out of his backpack. He hears the sound of something like a sonic boom and looks up.

Hoping he can see if it was All Might. All he got was trickle of rain….

Hhe should hurry home even if wanted to go back for his shoes it was too late.

The school is likely closed by now so will just have a to get home without them. The concrete was weird on his feet but he didn’t have paw pads despite popular belief. Just fur so it didn’t bother him too much as it allowed him to run on hot or cold without a sound.

Lot of good that does me when most clothing aren’t made with a rabbit bottom in mind.

To know your own quirk and yet can’t use it to its full potential. Being a Hero was both a dream and a goal to escape the confines of these restrictions. He could be like All Might or the new up and coming hero Mirko!

She was a rabbit based quirk too though hers are less Physical like his it was still the same.

It’s what gave him hope for the future. Despite the bleeding ear he is having right now.

Aw crap he can’t go home like this.

Mom will flip and ask who did it and if lies she would figure it out. Iif tells the truth Bakugou might get in serious trouble and life ruined this time. That damn idiot-!

“Uggghhh what am I supposed to do,” he groans and looks around before going into a public bathroom. Sure it cost a bit to get access but he can’t go home like this. Even if Bakugou deserves it he doesn’t want him to lose his chance for real.

It would feel like cheating if can’t even compete.

“Ok water, soap, bandages and napkins,” he whispers to himself as goes to clean his ear. Feeling the way it stings making him flinch as tries to make sure it looks presentable.

At least if covered can lie and say accidentally got caught in something. That was believable right?

His tail twitches just a hint before he stomps his foot feeling frustrated. Wondering why Kacchan can be such an idiot sometimes and if wanted to lose his chance of being a hero.

“Ok it’s fine. I’ll just…. Sneak into my room. Yeah that works fine,” Izuku sighs as goes to leave the room feeling pretty good. Holding his head up as tries to ignore the have the bandage made his ear droop from the added weight.

He wasn’t the best at first aid but he is still figuring it out. But it was passable and the rain seemed to have pass by.

“Mom I’m home-!” He calls out as entered his home out of habit. Which he instantly regretted as his mom pokes her head out of the kitchen.

“Izuku there you are! You’ve been worrying me half to death!”

His mom looked at him angry almost flabbergasted that he was so late. Only for her eyes to widen when sees his bandages ear.

“Oh no- Izuku what happened to your ear?” There was a sense of dread in her voice as the if realizing what has happened. He gives a sheepish smile as tries to not seem bothered even if the pain lingered along with the threat.

“It’s nothing I just got it slammed in something and had to have the nurse take care of it,” that was a believable lie right?

Inko did not look convinced if anything she looked more worried. The silence grew as she processed his words then slowly began to speak, “Izuku-“

He isn’t ready to see her pity him again.

“I’m fine! Don’t worry I got home work to do just make me a plate and leave at the door,” he speaks firmly as goes to walk pass his home red from embarrassment.

“Wait Izuku-!” she called out but he was already in his room throwing himself onto the bed. The sound of his mother grew quiet. Likely she understood at the moment he wasn’t feeling like talking.

Already he was stripping out of his uniform to go into the shower. Needing a deep clean after being grabbed and stomped in. Though he pauses as he looks at himself in the mirror.

The hero in his head never did match the hero he sees in his reflection. Dark green fur covered his legs that bend in the way rabbits do. His feet covered in fur with claws, and down his spine to where meets the fur was a cottontail. Green on top and white on the bottom.

His hands move up the side of his head through his hair before settling to the top. Where two rabbit ears laid one damaged by the assault a hint crooked but easy to fix. His hand instinctively flattens them against his head before sights.

“You got this. You can still be a cool hero,” he whispers to himself as clenches his fist. His words felt hollow but he says them.

Because this was his story and even if no one believed in him as long as he keeps trying then he can become a hero.

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{ Authors Note; Everyone has their Izuku has a quirk or villain or whatever but no one ever tries to take a serious Izuku has a heteromorph/animal quirk. Mostly the bunny quirk it used for fun or less savory things. Which has it own struggles and prejudice as implied in the canon series. With Spinner and other heteromorph that aren’t heroes.

So I decided to take it into my own hands though this is more of a prologue since no hero or anything happens. I thought it be good to show Izuku backstory just a hint rather then implying it by going right to the good parts.

So hope you like it! I’ll likely post a more polished one on Archive if Our Own, but this is definitely something I been wanting to write for a while~

#my hero academia #bnha #izuku midoriya #boku no hero academia #midoriya izuku #Katsuki Bakugou #yoly’s fanfics #yoly’s writing

[lackyghost]

If Kirishima Eijirou has learned anything over the past two years in college, living in an on-campus apartment with Kaminari Denki and Midoriya Izuku, it is that Izuku gets way too flustered, way too easily, and that Denki is an absolute dumbass.

Those aren’t exactly new revelations, but the combination of both results in the meeting of a lifetime as far as Eijirou is concerned.

It all starts, as many excellent college stories do, with alcohol.

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Izuku is on his third beer, Denki is on his fourth, and Eijirou is on his sixth. It’s Eijirou’s birthday and, being the last to reach the legal drinking age, his roommates had insisted on getting him drunk.

“Let’s play spin the bottle!” Denki says, sounding absolutely delighted by his own idea. Izuku, being a complete lightweight, is already wasted and nods profusely.

“Guys, there’s only three of us,” Eijirou says, and his voice barely sways, thank-you-very-much.

Izuku gasps loudly and pulls out his phone. “I’ll call Kacchan! He lives on the floor above us with Shouto!”

“Hell yeah!” Denki says loudly. “Kacchan is hot!”

“Kacchan is super hot,” Izuku agrees, nodding seriously. “But Shouto is the most beautiful.”

“Sure,” Eijirou says, fully knowing about his friend’s crush.

“Do it, man,” Denki says seriously.

“Yeah,” Izuku says breathlessly.

He pulls his phone out, tapping on the screen, squinting at it to focus his vision before dialing the right number. He puts it to his ear and grins widely when the call connects.

“Kacchan! You have to—” he hiccups loudly. “—come to my unit! Bring Shouto! We… we’re… um, something.”

He furrows his brow, forgetting the reason for his call. The person on the other end says something and Izuku sniffles and begins to cry. “N-no! Kacchan! Don’t leave me alone! I—I need you… to bring Shouto. O-oh! You can bring him too! Just please, Kacchan, bring Shou! I’ll buy you a gift card for that place with the spicy katsudon.”

Izuku’s face lights back up and he gasps loudly. “Thank you, Kacchan!”

He hangs up and Eijirou hands him a napkin so he can wipe away his tears and snot. Izuku babbles his thanks and then looks around in a sudden panic, stumbling over to the counter to collect their empty bottles.

“You tryna impress Shouto, huh?” Denki teases.

Izuku blushes darkly. “I can’t let him know I’m a gay disaster.”

“Bro,” Eijirou says, dragging out the word. “We’re all gay disasters.”

“We’re the gay disaster dorm!” Denki says cheerfully as he runs a hand through his neon-blonde hair. The black lightning bolt dyed in his bangs is ruffled by the movement, leaving it looking more like a bizarre zebra print.

A knock on the door draws Eijirou’s attention, and he touches his bright red spiked hair to ensure that it’s all still perfectly in place before he tugs the door open.

There stands a man nearly a full head taller than Eijirou, which is impressive, considering the redhead is nearly six feet tall. He’s broad too, clearly someone who takes care of himself; muscles accentuated by his tight shirt.

He has snow-white hair that spikes up in little waves, soft grey eyes, and a strong jaw. He’s beautiful, and Eijirou is so entranced by the man that he doesn’t realize the guy is speaking until Izuku walks over to join them at the door.

“Natsuo!” Izuku says cheerfully, knocking Eijirou’s senses back in place. “Come on in!”

“Ah, thanks, Midoriya,” Natsuo says, and oh, his voice is deep and smooth and so fucking hot.

“Hi,” Eijirou says, leaning a little on the door. “I’m Kirishima Eijirou.”

“Todoroki Natsuo,” the man says, giving the redhead a smile as he holds his hand out. “I’m Shouto’s older brother.”

“Oh,” Eijirou says, shaking his hand, knees going weak at how the man’s palm envelops his own.

Eijirou releases his hand and Natsuo steps inside. Behind him, a familiar man with half red and half white hair, and mismatched gray and turquoise eyes makes his way in; Todoroki Shouto. Beside Shouto is Bakugou Katsuki, Kacchan, a blonde man with sharp red eyes that are absolutely judging Eijirou.

“Shouto!” Izuku says as he throws his arms around the mismatched man.

Shouto blushes lightly and awkwardly pats Izuku’s back. “Hello, Izuku.”

“Thanks for inviting us,” Natsuo says to Izuku.

“Hey-o!” Denki says as he pops up at Eijirou’s side. He holds his hand out for Natsuo to shake. “Kaminari Denki!”

“Nice to meet you,” Natsuo says, chuckling lightly. “I hope I’m not imposing, I’m in med school here, and my roommate was being an ass, so I went to Shouto’s place.”

“Not intruding at all,” Eijirou says, laughing awkwardly and then spinning around and walking over to the table to retake his previous chair.

“Oi!” Katsuki calls from the table. “We fuckin’ playing this shit or not?”

“Yessir!” Denki says as he plops down in his seat.

Izuku and both Todorokis make their way to the table, with Izuku stumbling as he clings to Shouto’s arm. Natsuo sits at the end seat closest to Eijirou, who has to try his best not to blatantly stare at the uber attractive white-haired man.

“Okay!” Denki says as he smacks his most recently emptied beer bottle onto the table. “Rules: player spins the bottle, whoever the neck lands on has to pick a truth or dare. If you refuse to play, you have to take a drink!”

Denki then spins the bottle, sending tiny splashes of beer at everyone, earning multiple disgusted sounds. It lands on Shouto and Denki grins mischievously.

“Truth,” Shouto says.

“Lame,” Katsuki drawls.

“Are you single?” Denki asks.

“Single,” Shouto confirms.

Denki smiles and winks at Izuku, who blushes. Shouto just gives an almost imperceptible smile as he spins the bottle. It lands on Natsuo, who smirks at his little brother.

“Dare,” Natsuo says.

“I dare you to take your shirt off,” Shouto says simply.

“Really?” Natsuo says, shaking his head as he stands up.

He pulls his loose knitted sweater off, revealing perfectly sculpted abdominals, plush pecs, and thick, toned arms.

“Holy shit,” Eijirou wheezes.

Yeah, this is definitely the gay panic dorm room.

Natsuo chuckles as he sits back down. He spins the bottle, and it lands on Izuku. Natsuo gives the green-haired man an expectant look.

“Truth!” Izuku says. Natsuo smirks darkly and Izuku gulps audibly.

“Who do you have a massive crush on?” Natsuo asks, planting one elbow on the table and dropping his chin into his open palm.

“Uhm, uh, um…” Izuku stammers. Katsuki kicks him from under the table and Izuku yelps. “Fine!” His voice drops to a drunken attempt at a whisper. “Shouto.”

“Izuku?” Shouto says, eyes widening almost imperceptibly.

“My turn!” Izuku shouts as he spins the bottle. It lands on Eijirou, and the redhead smirks confidently at the green-haired man.

“Dare,” Eijirou says, trying to push all his confidence into his expression.

“I dare you to welcome Natsuo to our dorm by kissing him!” Izuku says, and then he giggles. “For a whole minute!”

“Oh my God, Midoriya,” Natsuo says, sighing. “You can’t just make—"

Eijirou isn’t paying their little bickering much attention though, and he cuts Natsuo’s speech off by gripping the man’s strong jaw and turning him to make eye-contact with Eijirou. Those warm grey eyes widen slightly when they meet Eijirou’s rounded crimson ones.

Eijirou pulls the older man close and kisses him, harder than he had intended thanks to the alcohol. He gently nips at Natsuo’s lower lip, and the man gasps, his hands flying up to thread his fingers behind Eijirou’s neck, holding him close as he kisses back.

One of Eijirou’s hands finds the small of Natsuo’s back and tries to pull him closer, but the end of the damn table is in the way.

Natsuo seems to have the same idea as he reaches for the redhead’s biceps, gripping them and pulling Eijirou to his feet and tugging him closer, keeping their lips locked as he coaxes Eijirou into straddling his lap. The redhead faintly hears Izuku’s shocked yell and Denki’s loud cheer, but he pays it all no mind as he continues to devour the plush, cherry-flavored lips of the gorgeous man beneath him.

Natsuo licks the seam of Eijirou’s mouth, and he gladly opens up, letting Natsuo’s tongue in so the muscle can run along his sharp, shark-like teeth. The man groans and breaks the kiss; his pupils blown with lust. He tugs at Eijirou’s lower lip and his pupils flex as he runs the pad of his thumb along the sharp teeth.

“Fuck,” Natsuo pants lightly. “Please tell me you’re lucid enough to consent, because I want those fucking teeth all over me.”

“Hell yes,” Eijirou says.

“Thank God,” Natsuo says, wrapping his arms under the redhead’s ass and standing up, holding the man close.

“Holy fuck!” Eijirou exclaims as he wraps his legs around the taller man’s waist. “Holy shit. How fucking strong are you?”

“I’m in school to be a doctor, physical health is important,” Natsuo says simply as he makes his way to the hallway, completely forgetting about the other people in the dorm. “Which room are you in?”

“Second door,” Eijirou says, and then leans closer, biting down on Natsuo’s neck.

The white-haired man groans, but manages to pull the right door open, kicking it shut before swiftly locking it and moving to the bed. He drops the redhead on the bed, and Eijirou quickly pulls off his own shirt.

Natsuo hisses at the sight and bites into his lower lip as his eyes greedily take in Eijirou’s thick, bulky muscles. They aren’t as defined as the older man’s, yet, but they’re certainly profound.

“Like what you see, Natsuo?” Eijirou asks, voice pitched lower.

Natsuo’s eyes flick up to meet his, and he licks his lips as he unbuttons his jeans, shoving them down and kicking them to the side; his boxers soon joining the denim. He haphazardly kicks the fabrics away as Eijirou soaks in his fully displayed body. His cock is long and thick, flushed pink with precum beading at the tip as it curves slightly toward his navel.

“Shit, you’re hot,” Eijirou breathes.

Natsuo smirks and makes quick work of shoving Eijirou’s pants to the ground. His eyes widen at the prominent bulge barely contained by his boxers, and he looks almost reverent as he pulls them down. Eijirou’s cock springs out, nearly hitting Natsuo’s face. He curses under his breath and grips it with one hand.

“Holy fuck, you’re so pretty,” Natsuo says as he slowly drags his hand down the man's length, pulling a moan from the redhead.

“You’re one to talk,” Eijirou says as he sits up, pushing Natsuo’s hand away as he sinks down the side of the bed, landing on his knees.

He leans forward to lap up the precum dribbling from Natsuo’s slit, and then he flattens his tongue, curling his lips over his teeth, and sinks down until the man’s cock hits the back of his throat. Natsuo’s hips jerk of their own accord, and the redhead gags slightly and pulls off.

“Fuck, I can’t even fit all of it in my throat,” Eijirou says, lazily stroking the man’s cock as he looks up to meet Natsuo’s hungry gaze. “But I sure as fuck want it in my ass tonight.”

“Holy fuck, yes,” Natsuo groans, grasping Eijirou’s biceps and tugging him up. “Be good for me and get on the bed.”

Eijirou scrambles to comply, climbing up onto his mattress and not waiting for the man to say more before tugging his night stand open, pulling out lube and a condom. He flops onto his back, biting back a moan when he sees Natsuo at the foot of the bed, those grey eyes soaking in the way the redhead’s muscles ripple under the shitty bedroom lighting.

“God, you’re gorgeous,” Natsuo says, finally climbing up onto the bed, settling between Eijirou’s thighs.

He grabs the lube and squirts some onto his fingers, rubbing them to warm it up as he leans down to kiss the man. He licks into his mouth, and Eijirou easily allows him entry. Natsuo groans as his tongue traces the sharp teeth, his finger circling the redhead’s hole.

He drags his tongue along the roof of Eijirou’s mouth as he presses the first finger in, easily sinking down all the way to the knuckle. Natsuo moans at the feeling, pulling back from the kiss to start pressing his lips along the man’s neck, sucking to leave little marks.

“More,” Eijirou says, rocking against the slow moving finger.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” Natsuo says, licking up the side of Eijirou’s neck and then nipping at his earlobe, tugging lightly.

“You won’t, I can take it,” Eijirou says.

“Shit,” Natsuo says, pulling his finger out so he can push back in with two digits.

Eijirou tilts his head so he can get a kiss from the man, nipping at his lower lip and pulling a delightful moan from Natsuo, who starts thrusting and scissoring his fingers quicker.

He curls his digits, finding Eijirou’s prostate with near surgical precision, making the redhead break from their liplock to gasp loudly. He throws his head back, leaving that thick neck on full display.

Natsuo eagerly leans in to suck on the man’s Adam’s apple, and then down the column of his throat, leaving a trail of little pink marks. His fingers never stop moving, and he has to bite on his lower lip when he adds a third in.

He continues kissing down the man’s body, his cock twitching and leaking between his legs. Eijirou’s member is dripping on his own abs and when Natsuo’s mouth reaches it, he licks up through the salty liquid.

“Oh my God,” Eijirou gasps. “This is the best birthday ever.”

Natsuo’s eyes widen in surprise, and then he smirks as he picks up the pace with his fingers. He licks a stripe up Eijirou’s dick and suckles the tip before pulling back with a lewd pop.

“I’ll make sure you enjoy it, Eijirou,” Natsuo promises as he pulls his fingers free. He reaches for the condom, watching the way the man’s hole flutters.

“That’s so manly,” Eijirou says reverently, eyes lidded as he watches the older man roll the rubber down his length.

Natsuo drizzles some extra lube on the condom, stroking himself a few times to spread it around his length. He looks Eijirou over consideringly and after a moment, tugs the man around, coaxing him onto all fours.

Eijirou shudders with anticipation, and Natsuo chuckles lowly as he grips the redhead’s hip with one hand, his other guiding his cock to his hole. He kneads Eijirou’s skin as he starts to press in, moving slowly to avoid hurting him.

“Fuck,” Eijirou moans, delighting in the slight burn as the man’s cock stretches him, pressing deeper and deeper until he swears he can feel it in his throat.

“God, you’re tight,” Natsuo gasps, dropping his head back as he grips Eijirou’s hips with both hands, willing himself to stay calm.

“Come on,” Eijirou says, almost a whine. “I won’t fucking break.”

Natsuo lets out a strained laugh and rolls his hips slowly. “You sure about that?”

“Positive,” Eijirou says, groaning as Natsuo’s cock slides along that precious sensitive spot. “Fuck, come on, physical health is important, Natsuo.”

The white-haired man snorts at that, shaking his head lightly. He pulls out until only the tip is left, and then rams back into him, using his hips as a grip to tug him down harder.

Eijirou keens, pushing back to meet each thrust, valiantly staying on all fours even as his arms tremble and threaten to give out. Natsuo grunts as he fucks into the man, feeling a fire building in his guts; the sounds from the younger man only fuel the heat.

He knows he won’t last long with how hot and tight the man’s insides are, but Natsuo has always taken pride in his partner’s pleasure above all else. He slides his lube slicked hand down to Eijirou’s dick, gripping him tightly as he jerks him in time with his thrusts.

Eijirou nearly screams, feeling completely overwhelmed by the combination of sensations. Stars bloom in his vision as Natsuo’s cock ruthlessly glides across his prostate with every thrust, while his hand works a rhythmic pattern.

Eijirou comes hard, his ass clenching down, milking Natsuo’s cock as his own dick squirts out on the sheets below him. The white-haired man gasps, groaning deeply as his climax hits him. He smacks his hips harder, keeping himself buried deep in Eijirou as he fills the condom.

Natsuo grunts and pants brokenly as he comes down from his high, and Eijirou collapses down, his arms finally giving out. Natsuo barely avoids falling on top of him, managing to pull out before he tilts to land on his side.

He grimaces as he pulls the condom off, tying it and looking around tiredly for a wastebasket, feeling grateful when it’s right next to the bed. He drops it in and sighs as he flops down beside the redhead, who chuckles breathlessly.

“So, we should go out for lunch sometime,” Eijirou says and Natsuo laughs a little bitterly.

“I’m a med student, Eijirou, as much as I would love to, I rarely get time to myself,” Natsuo says, raising one slightly shaky hand to rub down his face. “It’s not fair to date someone as nice as I’ve heard you are.”

“Shut up,” Eijirou says, and Natsuo looks to him, one brow raised. “It’s my birthday, you’re supposed to agree anyway.”

Natsuo snorts and nods. “Alright then. One date.”

Eijirou hums and rolls up onto his side, leaning up to plant a kiss to Natsuo’s lips. “And if more happens from there, that works too.”

Natsuo frowns. “Eijirou, even when I start my residency—”

“I know,” Eijirou says, kissing him again. “But I want to get to know you, and I absolutely want to fuck again.”

“Brat,” Natsuo says, rolling his eyes. He looks at the redhead and sighs again, leaning in to press a kiss to his forehead. “You’re too fucking pretty for your own good.”

Eijirou bats his lashes at him. “No idea what you mean.”

Natsuo laughs, the sound much more genuine. “Alright, alright, we can try dating. But if you ever feel like I’m too much, let me know.”

“I’m a firefighter in school for sports medicine, I know all about shitty schedules,” Eijirou assures him. “Just say you’ll be my boyfriend and we can go from there. I’ll go buy some candles just to blow them out and make it my wish if I have to.”

“Well, then,” Natsuo says, smiling as he gives the redhead another kiss. “Happy birthday, Eijirou.”

#kiri smut #Kirishima x Natsuo #KiriNatsuo #my hero academia #my hero fanfic #smut #bnha #aot fanfiction #ao3 link

[astralprojectedbyashrimp]

just teared up the squad is getting their boy back

#anything to do with ​midoriya makes me cry so easily #their gonna save him pls save him #he’s so lonely please get him his friends are coming oh lord #i am. emotional #.

[devilberries]

Confessing to Bakugo (MAJOR ANGST) w/ female reader

“I…”

Her words trailed off. She looked down, voice shaking and hands trembling. Her heart pounded, and pounded, and pounded.

It was finally time to confess to Bakugo.

Y/N had liked him the moment she saw him at the entrance test to UA. His unflinching confidence, the way he flew through the sky, smashing down the giant test bots. Although, he was definitely a bit of an asshole, not caring about anyone who got caught in the blow of his quirk.

But she saw through his cold personality.

She knew he was an asshole, and she knew he always yelled at others for being weak, calling them extras. Even so, she also saw someone who was insecure, someone who always tried really hard. She could tell he only called others extras because he was scared of becoming one himself. She could see how he felt so inferior towards Midoriya, how that always ruins his day. She could hear the the determination in his voice. When he said he’d do something, he never failed to disappoint.

She just simply fell in love with him.

It wasn’t just the fact that he was so amazing; he also made her want to be amazing too. When he spent his free time training, she decided to train too. When he spent his lunch studying, she would study too.

Sometimes, she would gather the courage to ask him for help on homework. Though, it ends up being him yelling at her for not getting something so easily, and she ends up somewhere close to crying. But it always made her feel better when he quietly mumbled things like, “If you don’t get things like this, go ask the teacher. Or maybe ask someone for their notes- you know what? Fuck it, take my notes instead! And make sure you learn the material this time, loser!”

And, now, here she was, standing in front of Bakugo outside of their class in the hall. All Might ran off somewhere with Midoriya accompanying him, so everyone had free-time to do whatever.

The hall was quiet, silent, and still. Bakugo stared at her with the same frown and furrowed eyebrows. She’d sometimes mistaken that look for a glare, but it’s just Bakugo being Bakugo.

He grumbled, “Are you gonna tell me or not? I have other things to do than just lounging around here.”

Her heart throbbed at his cruel words, but she buried those feelings down like she always did.

Thump, thump.

Thump, thump.

Thump, thump.

Taking a deep breath, she looked up at him.

“I… I like you, Bakugo. I- I really like you.”

His eyes widened at her words, like a shock, but she watched it twist into horror.

“What?”

Her mouth opened, then closed. She didn’t know what to say to that. She tried to form the right words, panic rising in her chest.

“I just… needed to tell you this.”

“You shouldn’t have told me.”

Her heart stopped.

She tried to smile as the corner of her lips twitched to go back into a frown, “What do you mean?”

“You just shouldn’t have. I don’t have anything to fucking tell you.”

He turned, stepping towards the door to their class.

“Bakugo, wait!” His unmerciful eyes met hers as his hand hovered next to the door. “I… you… I haven’t said what I wanted to say yet!”

He let out a harsh sigh before growling, “Alright, then fucking say it. And make it quick.”

This wasn’t how it was supposed to go. This wasn’t how she wanted it to be. She thought he’d listen at the very least, but it seemed like nothing was getting through to him.

She clenched her fists, eyes watering. Opening her mouth, she tried to speak. She really tried, but all the words were caught in her throat. The only sounds coming out were pathetic sobs as tears streamed down her cheeks.

Y/N covered her face, embarrassed and heartbroken.

The door slid open and closed. That was when every thing she tried to hold together collapsed.

She crouched down and bawled. Her voice echoed down the hall.

“But I love you…” she whispered to herself.

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[lemons3ason]

BNHA HUSBAND SCENARIOS: When you mention divorce after a fight

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🥦Izuku Midoriya🥦

“If I mean so little to you than why’d you ever marry me?!”

Your voice echoed that same sentence in his head over and over again, you had gotten into an argument over Izuku overworking himself and it resulted in him saying things he didn’t mean. He had forgotten that behind these walls you were a married couple not hero partners, he had chosen his job over you regardless of the promise that he made that you’d always be the world he wanted to protect and now here he was, sitting alone on the couch in shame. He had hurt you with his words he knew he did, he wanted to apologize but he didn’t know what to say or do. His ears twitched to the sound of your bedroom door opening and he stood up meeting your puffy eyes before you moved towards the door.

“H-honey...w-where are you going?”, he stuttered, a feeling in his stomach made him worry.

“Out. Just go back to work or something...you’re happier there anyways.”

His body winced to the cruel venom that laced every word, he had to apologize immediately. He slowly walked up to you reaching for your hand but you quickly snapped it away and opened the door.

“(Y/n) wait I’m-“

“If I stay by you any longer then I’ll really consider divorcing you.”, you admitted coldly making the tall muscular man freeze completely.

You walked out, slamming the door as you left, leaving Izuku alone to his thoughts. You wanted to divorce him...you were actually considering it. What did he do? What was he supposed to do, he didn’t want you to leave him! He’s the number one hero, he fights villains and faces death everyday, and yet now he’s afraid and alone. Despite his frenzied mind he raced after you, nothing else mattered right now then you. Thankfully you hadn’t gotten far but he could tell from your body language that you were crying again, you always tried to play tough even when you were truly hurting inside.

“(Y/n)!”, he screamed, you name echoing in his chest.

You quickly turned around revealing your tearful eyes, you frowned quickly deciding to run rather then face your green haired husband. Izuku wouldn’t let you go so easily, not now, not ever! He activated his quirk speeding towards you and scooping you up into his arms as he floated up into the clouds. You couldn’t do anything up here so you had to listen to him, “(F/n) Midoriya I’m sorry!”, he yelled hugging you tightly.

You didn’t respond, you didn’t say a single word much to Izuku’s horror. He pressed his forehead against the top of yours and closed his eyes begging you to look at him, “Not like this. Please (Y/n) anything but this, I don’t want to lose you. We’ve been together since high school and I love you more every day so please don’t tell me you want a divorce. Just tell me what I have to do to fix my mistakes.”, Izuku pleads were desperate and shaky. You didn’t want to deal with this broken heart of yours anymore, he always chose work over you and you were tired of it.

“I-I want my Izuku back. I married Izuku Midoriya...not Pro Hero Deku. I don’t want to be your second thought anymore I’m tired of being forgotten.”, you sobbed against his chest not once looking up at him.

That’s when he realized how little time he’d been spending with you, a simple hello and good night were all he’d ever gotten from you lately. He’d go to work early, get home late, you’d stop making him dinner all together since you knew he wouldn’t come home. The stress of him neglecting you over work had finally caught up with you and now he had to fix it.

“Let’s go home (y/n).”

“Don’t wanna. I hate it there.”, you admitted.

Even if you didn’t want to he took you home. He carried you to bed and laid you down wrapping his arms around you and talking to you until you vented out all of your feelings. Once you were asleep in his arms he grabbed his phone and immediately requested time off from the agency. He had to rekindle your love for him before anything else happened and he wouldn’t make the same mistake again.

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💥Katsuki Bakugou💥

Your cries had finally calmed down after an hour but Katsuki’s guilt and worry were far from gone. He couldn’t even remember the cause of the argument, so he could remember were the tears in your eyes when he had grabbed your wrist to hard and accidentally activated his quirk. The unpleasant smell of burnt flesh still lingered in the room and small drops of your blood stained the floor.

“(Y/n)...open the door. Let me clean your wound before it gets infected.”, Katsuki called from the other side of your bedroom door.

He didn’t hear any noise from the other side so he assumed you were ignoring him but he deserved it. All he did was fight with you lately, the stupid stress from work was making him angrier then he already was but why would he take it out on you? He called for you again trying to get any sign that you were okay. He was hopeful when he heard the door unlock but your cold heartless expression made his blood freeze.

“I’m tired Bakugou. I’m tired of being the stupid ass sponge that you dump all your problems out on and then ring out when you’re not angry anymore. Finish filling these out, I’m leaving tonight because I can’t do this anymore.”, you sighed slamming some papers against his chest before returning to your room.

The angry blonde knew he fucked up the moment you called him by his last name, you only ever did that when you were furious so he knew he fucked up. He didn’t want to bother you anymore then he had so he left to the kitchen to look over the papers you had given him. He assumed it was paperwork for work since you both worked at his agency but his heart dropped when he realized that they were divorce papers. Everything was already filled out all that was needed was his signature of consent to start the divorce process. His mouth ran dry, his heart pace quickened, and his hands became sweaty from nervousness. He raced back to your bedroom forcing the door open to see you packing your suitcase and frowned at you. You met his eyes briefly but returned to filling your suitcase despite him wanting to speak with you.

“B-bab-(Y/n)...(Y/n) why divorce? I-It doesn’t...I-I mean we don’t-“

“You don’t love me anymore that’s why you’re always fighting with me right?”, you dared to ask holding your injured arm up to your chest.

Katsuki body froze to your assumption, is that how he’s made you feel? “(Y/n) I love you. I do, I love you just like the day I confessed to you. Just like the day I proposed to you, just like-like our wedding day.”, He confessed shaking as tears poured from his eyes. “I don’t want to let go of you! You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me.”

You turned to him with sad eyes taking in his stressed appearance and sighed, you couldn’t do this anymore. You were tired from always being yelled at and then suddenly being loved, you weren’t sure if he was bipolar or just being a dick anymore so you couldn’t bear to deal with this another day.

“Bakugou just sign the papers. You’re not gonna change, I’m not gonna be able to take another day of this especially if you’re getting so violent that you’d actually hurt me.”, your voice was soft and broken the more you spoke you didn’t want to leave him but you couldn’t take this anymore, “I’m not asking for anything just let me g-“

You gasped feeling him suddenly embrace you, you flinched in his arms but he just held you tighter afraid to let you go. His lips kissed yours feverishly making you reconsider your decision until he pulled away.

“Don’t do this (Y/n) I won’t be able to live with myself if I lost you. I’m sorry, I’ll get better, just please don’t leave me. Stay here tonight I’ll go to a hotel or something so you have some time to yourself and then I’ll come back and make you breakfast and if you still feel the same tomorrow then I’ll sign the stupid fucking papers.”, he admitted handing you the papers.

His hands shook violently with fear, he didn’t want to let go of them knowing that you’d probably still feel the same tomorrow. You were able to pull them out of his grip and he left to pack his bag for the night. You didn’t say a word as you watched him pack his bag for the night, he was ready to leave but not before pressing another kiss to your lip and apologizing again.

“Goodnight love I’ll see you tomorrow.”, he smiled nervously back at you watching you merely nod and wave him goodbye.

It wasn’t until now that Katsuki realized just how distant you were from him.

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🔥Shoto Todoroki❄️

It was just the heat of the moment and the stress from arguing that made Shoto say what he said. Now with his hand over his mouth and new tears falling from your eyes the fighting had ended with both sides losing. He had cheated on you with his best friend, the very girl he told you never to worry about. You stared down at your feet, face heating up in embarrassment, while your vision became blurrier.

“(Y/n) I-“

You held your hand up signaling for him to stop, you went to your room to pack your suitcase and leave. He tried to speak with you but you wouldn’t listen and to make it worse he answered the phone to Momo as you packed. While he was busy talking to her you slipped out of the front door not once daring to look back. You’d stay at a hotel for tonight then move back to your home town, your mother was right to be wary of him but to think he had actually thrown you away for Momo was almost to unbelievable.

“Where did it all go wrong?”, you sighed to yourself getting into the Taxi.

You were practically at the front desk requesting a room when Shoto finally called you. An hour had already passed but it made you realize just how little you meant to him now that he had who he truly wanted. Once you were settled in your hotel room you answered him, your voice dead and hoarse from sobbing.

“(Y/n) please come back home. I-I didn’t mean to do it, I’m sorry just please come ba-“

“I want a divorce Todoroki, if you wanted her so badly that you went behind my back to do it then I no longer want to be your wife.”, you replied coldly hanging up before he could speak anymore.

You blocked his number and tossed your phone into a forgotten corner of the room. You called your mother on the room phone to tell her you’d be going back and the pain in her voice over hearing you heartbroken made her regret ever jinxing you. You heard a knock at your door and sighed believing it was room service so you put on a fake smile as you answered the door but it dropped once you saw Shoto standing before you.

“Go away.”, you warned slamming the door on him but his ice blocked it from shutting completely.

“(Y/n) I’m sorry, it only ever happened once I promise. I wasn’t thinking right it was during your year long undercover mission I-I don’t even remember what made us do it-“

You glared at him, with a heavy heart your hand met your left cheek, the sound echoed in the room before he turned to look at you again.

“I stayed loyal to you all these years and when I leave for one you decide to fall for another woman and sleep with her. I’ve always been insecure especially about women as beautiful as Yaomomo, and just when I was starting to believe you about being prettier than her you threw it all away!”, you sobbed holding yourself in your arms, “What did I do to make you stop loving me? To make you stoop low enough to cheat on me!”

God your words were killing him, each tear made his guilt worse and worse, “(Y/n) I’m sorry...I’m so sorry.”

“No you’re not. You hold back because you’re lying to yourself that you love me but even I know that you don’t. Just go Shoto...it’s over I want nothing to do with either of you.”, you sighed turning your back to him one last time. He reached out to grab you but he couldn’t seem to reach you. Even though you were so close his body wouldn’t let him move, tears spilled from his dual colored eyes as he turned to leave. You heard the door shut and sighed it was over.

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🐙Tamaki Amajiki🐙

“A-Angel, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to snap at you like that.”, Tamaki cried.

You body was limp in his grasp and to defeated sigh left Tamaki fearful of what was going to leave your mouth, “If you don’t love me then why do you bother staying here? I’ll just do you the favor and set you free. Once the divorce is settled then you won’t have to deal with someone annoying like me ever again.”, you spoke softly somehow escaping his grip as you disappeared into the bedroom. Tamaki was shaking, a cold sweat washed over him and his heart was racing. He hadn’t suffered an anxiety attack this serious since high school, he wanted you to comfort him but he knew right now you wouldn’t do that.

“(Y/n) I’m sorry. P-please don’t say you’ll divorce me. I don’t want anyone else I-I just want you.”, he admitted rushing to your room to see you packing your things.

His stomach dropped when he finally realized you were serious about this. He begged for you to listen, poor excuses falling from his lips with each passing second. “Tamaki just stop, why would you want to stay with someone you don’t even love? The damage is already done Tamaki so you have to deal with the consequences. I’m going to live with my mother until I get back on my feet, I don’t want anything from you just sign off the papers once you get them.”, you sighed zipping up your suitcase as you prepared to leave.

Tamaki’s quirk activated, his tentacle finger slammed your suitcase away in a matter of seconds. Once again you were yelling at him but he didn’t care, he walked up to you and fell to his knees just at your feet and wrapped his arms around your waist latching onto you desperately. “Tamaki let go.”, you warned pushing him off by his shoulders. Not a word left his lips, he just held onto you tighter. “Let go Amajiki.”, you sighed breaking to the sound of his soft sobs against your stomach.

“I-I can’t lose you. N-not like this. S-sorry...so s-sorry.”, he hiccuped stumbling over his words, “I need you. You’re not annoying, you’re not overbearing, you’re perfect! I love you, I didn’t mean what I said please don’t leave me!”, he screamed his tentacles wrapping around you desperately to keep you in his grasp.

“You don’t mean that. The anger in your eyes as you spoke to me only proved that you don’t love me. Let go and find someone you actually love because this... this isn’t the love you need.”, you sighed.

His nose pressed against your stomach as he begged the little person in you to convince you to stay, this wasn’t easy for you. The stress from your work and being pregnant was becoming to much for you and Tamaki’s anger towards you wasn’t helping your mental state.

“Please please don’t leave me. I can’t lose both of you.”, he sobbed.

You sighed and called his name making him look up at you, his tears poured down his eyes and his face was scrunched up on despair to the situation. Another sigh left your lips, “I’m tired Suneater.”, you whispered forcing Tamaki to freeze at the sound of his hero name. His fingers returned to normal, and although the situation was still at hand you decided to stop for the night. This strain was too much for you to handle, “Good night Suneater.” Your elf eared husband sat on the floor in shock as you drifted off to sleep fresh tears spilling silently from your eyes. He didn’t love you that’s all that replayed in your mind.

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🐈‍⬛Shinsou Hitoshi🐈‍⬛

You had mentioned divorce to him once after a cruel fight in return became brainwashed for several seconds and never dared to mention it again. Where did it all go wrong? Why did it become like this? You were to afraid to speak with your own husband because of his quirk, you were so bottled up from the neglect and loveless heartache bubbling up in you that you just decided that it was better to leave. Hitoshi wouldn’t even bother talking to you about your deteriorating marriage so what was the point. He’d get home, not even say hello and go straight to bed. Maybe you were overthinking things but in the end it would be the best for you, your high school sweetheart no longer loved you simple as that.

“(Y/n)? (Y/n) are you here?”, a female voice called, you kept your lips shut until your best friend emerged from the front door, “H-Hey why didn’t you answer me?”

“S-sorry force of habit. Sorry that I had to involve you in my running away.”, you giggled nervously.

“So you’re actually gonna take this mission? It’s an undercover mission and at a minimum you have to be off grid for a year, are you sure you can handle this?”, your friend Aiko asked.

“Y-yeah...nobody will recognize me now that I’ve quit the agency.”, you smiled.

Aiko quickly grabbed your bags and took them to her car as you left your goodbye note. Shinsou’s pet cat sat by watching you carefully, “Take care of him old friend.”, you sighed leaving your goodbye note and your ring behind.

The old tabby cat nodded and rolled into a ball to sleep until his master returned, you made sure to leave his bowls filled and disappeared without a trace. The next morning when Shinsou returned home he realized that the smell of bacon or fresh coffee was vacant from the house. He believed you had maybe overslept, that was fine in a way it gave him time to cuddle with you a bit until you quietly pulled yourself from his heavy arms.

“Mocha where’s your mom?”, Shinsou yawned walking into the kitchen.

His old tabby yawned and stamped his foot on the table bringing Shinsou’s attention to the letter that his fluffy butt sat on. He quickly noticed your ring and his heart sank, for a moment he believed it was a ransom note but it turned out to be worse then he thought. He continued to read the letter until he realized that you had left him...he had lost you. The purple haired pro ran to your bedroom praying to see you asleep in the black paw print covered sheets he had bought only to see your room completely empty of any sign of you. Your clothes were gone, shoes gone, your pictures gone! You had erased your very existence from the home and it made his heart stop.

“B-baby? Baby! (Y/n) please! Stop joking around this isn’t funny anymore! (Y/n) come back out!”, Shinsou cried collapsing to his knees from exhaustion.

If only he had realized his mistake before you had left and gone away, if only.

#deku x y/n #deku x reader #bnha bakugo katsuki #bnha fanfiction #bakugou x y/n #bakugou x fem!reader #todoroki x you #todoroki x reader #tamaki amajiki x reader #tamaki amajiki x you #shinsou x you #shinsou x reader #bnha

[stealforreal]

Todoroki Shoto - Future kids II

After deciding that you and Todoroki would be their guardians as long as the quirk kept them here, you begin enjoying some family time. But then the work studies begin again and by some unfortunate luck both you and Shoto is interning at Endeavors agency. Let's just say Shoto is not happy.

This is a continuation of my futurekids series for Todoroki, if you haven't already read part one I would recommend it-. It can be read as a stand alone, but you might get confused. Find it [here]

Shoto x f!reader

Aizawa was right, it had indeed been a long night. They had called in Recovery girl, who ended up determining that the quirk that sent the twins back in time would wear off.

Eventually.

Until then y/n was permitted to stay in the class 1-a dorms with Todoroki, since they were appointed the twins temporary caretakers. So now the three of them were heading back to the 1-a dorms, with two still very sleepy children. Midoriya was coming up with a few plans for when school started, with both you and Shoto being a hero course student things would be complicated. You looked at your green haired friend, incredibly thankful for his overthinking mind. There was also one more thing that could prove to be a problem, if the kids didn’t disappear beforehand, that is.

Next week you would start interning again, most of the students would be with the hero they had their work study with. See here lays the problem, no matter how much Shoto disliked his father he was a decent teacher when it came to his fire. Shoto was therefore doing his work studies with Endeavor, and since the pro you had your work studies with went on maternity leave last week. Endeavor, had therefore allowed you to intern with him, as long as your hero was on maternity leave. It wasn’t as if you could just leave the twins here, not to mention alone. The teachers were busy people, which was also one of the reasons that you and Shoto had been granted guardianship over your kids for the time being.

No matter, you would take it as it comes. Right now you have to get your children to bed. Your children, it was such a weird thing to say. I mean you are all just teenagers, nonetheless looking at the sleeping children in Todoroki’s arms you couldn’t help but love them. These precious children were yours and Shoto’s, and you already loved them with all your heart.

Walking into the common room of the class 1-a dorms, the five of you were greeted by the rest of class 1-a. Nobody said anything for a while, instead their classmates opted to look between you, Shoto and the twins. The curious glances, and the aura they gave off made you subconsciously step closer to the twins, and in the process standing half in front of Todoroki, lightly pushing up against him. The twins were beginning to stir in their sleep, not feeling the movement from before. Shoto didn’t notice though, he was having a hard time keeping his composure. You, the love of his life, the most beautiful girl in school and the mother of his children were lightly pushed up against him. Your chest touching his arm, sent a wave of heat to his cheeks. Blushing he turned his gaze towards his classmates, who still had no idea what was going on. First he left with two children who called him daddy, then he returned along with the school princess from class 1-b and now he is blushing. ‘Is the world ending’ Mina thought, her always stoic and blunt classmate, the unobtainable Todoroki Shoto was freaking blushing.

With Shoto turning his attention towards his glassmates, they finally snapped out of their stupor. Sending a line of quick fire questions his way, unfortunately effectively waking up the twins in the process. “Mommy what is happening” the adorable and childish sleeping voice of your son Ren rang out. Turning towards the noise, Ren sleepily looked at them rubbing his eyes with his tiny fist. eliciting a string of aww’s from the girls. Ren, ignoring that, stretched his arms out towards you, signaling that he would like to switch parents. Carefully you lifted Ren out of Todoroki’s arms, and craddled Ren to your chest. Stroking his hair to lull him back to sleep, you turned to Todoroki, hoping to gain his attention. Only to find him looking at your interaction with Ren, a soft smile splayed on his lips. The seer beauty and contentment you could spot in that smile made it contagious, and without your knowledge you copied him. The rest of the class was still your audience, and it was clear as day to them that the two of you were in love. Causing them to, once again wonder, what the hell is going on.

“We’ll explain later, Momo, can you make some pajamas for the twins ” You silently whispered, not wanting to wake up the twins again. Seemingly satisfied with your answer, class 1.a began talking amongst themselves again, quietly of course. As hero course students they knew how precious sleep was, and after the whole ordeal with the young boy crying they could imagine how tired the little fella was. Turning towards Shoto, who was lightly bouncing Reina in his arms to keep her asleep, you whispered again. “ I don’t know about sleeping arrangements, but I assume the twins will sleep with you?” He nodded “Follow me darling” The endearment slipped past his lips before he could fully comprehend what he had said, but once his brain caught up to his mouth he blushed hard. The color of his face was a serious rival to that of Kirishima’s hair, not that your face was any less red. Choosing to ignore the heat in your cheeks, you gave him a small nod and smile, motioning for him to lead the way with your head.

Momo followed behind the little family. Not a minute after they were out of earshot, the class began interrogating Midoriya since he was most likely caught up on the situation. Making some small talk with Momo was pleasant, and you speedily caught her up to date. “ So those adorable twins are yours and Shoto’s, and as long as they are here you’ll be staying at the 1-a dorms?” She softly asked, sounding suspiciously happy. Nodding as an answer. “ But if the twins stay with Shoto, where will you stay?” Momo asked, and she raised a fair point. Where were you going to stay?. “ I don’t know, I didn’t think that far ahead.” You answered her, keeping your voice low. “ I can make you a mattress along with some sleep wear, and you can borrow the room next to mine, if you’d like?” Momo proposed. It was a good offer, and you gratefully accepted it.

After setting the twins up in Shoto’s room, you were standing with Todoroki in the doorframe into his room. The Japanese style room now adorned a mattress, with two six year olds sleeping on it. “Well, good night Todoroki” You silently bid him good night, turning around to make your way to your room. “ Call me Shoto, I think we might be over formalities” He lightly said, turning back to look at the twins for a second, before turning back to look at you. You looked so appealing, the soft light cast by the moon hit your face perfectly. To Shoto, in that moment, you looked ethereal, and he couldn’t be happier that he ended up with you. “ Then call me y/n” , giving him a closed eye smile, turning back around again.

You walked a few steps, still feeling his eyes on you. Remembering his little slip up earlier, you plucked up the courage to be a little daring and perhaps teasing. Turning your head to look over your shoulder, you gave him a small smirk “ Good night, darling~” turning back, satisfied with yourself you left for your temporary living quarters. Leaving a very flustered Shoto with his thoughts’. Small flames decorated his arm as a response to his flustered state, patting them and putting them out he closed his dorm room door and went to sleep with a small smile on his face.

Waking up the next morning, you were met with three arms around your waist. None of which belonged to you, two were way too small and one was way too bulky to be yours. Your arms were wrapped around a twin each, as they slept on each side of your chest. It seems that at some point in the night Shoto had wrapped his arm around the three of you, and no matter how hard you tried you just didn’t find the situation weird or wrong. On the contrary, sleeping with the twins and Shoto felt so natural that it was borderline scary. Remembering how you ended up in this predicament, was a hard task to solve with your sleep induced brain.

Right, Ren woke up Reina because he had a nightmare. In turn Reina woke Shoto up, because she was having a hard time calming down Ren. Shoto had no idea how he was supposed to calm down the now crying twins. Turns out Reina is easily emotional, so when Ren cries, so does Reina. So Shoto’s genius plan was to wake you up, to help him deal with them. Somehow that ended up in you cuddling the kids to calm them down, and then roping you into staying here and sleeping with them. After a quick nod from Shoto, who was secretly happy he got to sleep and cuddle his little family, you all fell asleep pretty quickly.

Dragging her frame out of bed, she silently left the room. Taking the escalator down to the first floor, she was met with some of the early birds. And after Bakugou helped you wake fully up, by yelling at you demanding answers as to why you are here in their dorms at 6 in the morning. You began on breakfast, as it would take a bit longer now that you had to make 4 portions. Humming to herself she failed to notice the increasingly growing crowd, having no idea how loudly she was humming. Only when she was done, turning around with a plate in each hand did she notice the crowd. Slowly they began clapping and showering her in compliments for her voice.

Standing to the side was Shoto with his content little smile. He had woken up a bit when he felt a cold spot on his arm that previously was warm, slowly cracking his eyes open and he noticed your absence. Carefully tucking the twins in again he began his quest on finding you, his first stop was the common areas. He bore witness to your little unintentional concert, completely mesmerized by the way your hips swayed to the beat you were humming. Slowly, subconsciously, he came up to you and put his arms around your waist, nestling his face in the crook of your neck.

You were picking up the other two plates of breakfast, when you felt the arms circling your waist followed by a face nuzzling your neck. It was odd, you had only spent one night together, and you were already acting like a married couple. It should have freaked you out, but you couldn’t find it within yourself to care. In this very moment with Shoto cuddling you and hugging you from behind, while you had breakfast ready for the four of you, you’d never felt more loved and at home in your life. His hair was tickling your cheek as he nuzzled his face more into your neck. Patting his head slightly, you tried to get out of his grasp. But would he allow that, nooooo, instead he tightened his arms around you, lips ghosting your neck. “ Sho, I have to wake the twins up before breakfast gets cold'' Kissing your delicate cheek he slowly let go. Sitting the two other plates down, you make your way up to the twins.

Entering Shoto’s room, the sight that greeted you was so wholesome you just had to take a picture. The twins were hugging each other, their cheeks squished together. Easing your way over to them, bending down to kiss their cheeks and lightly shaking them awake. Reina sat up first, shortly followed by Ren, both rubbed their eyes with their tiny fists. They were simply adorable and you had to fight away the urge to squeal in delight. “Breakfast is ready, my cuties” You said softly. Both twins stretched their arms towards you, silently pleading to get picked up. Rolling your eyes you picked them up, balancing on your forearms letting them hug your neck for more balance. Reina pressed the buttons in the escalator, since your arms were noticeably full.

Sitting Ren next to you, and Reina next to Shoto, you began to eat your breakfast. Talking about what you were going to do today, as it is a Sunday and the only day completely free before work studies starts up again tomorrow. The twins wanted to go to the park, and so it was quickly decided what you were going to do today. After breakfast you dressed the twins in some clothes that Momo had made, so you didn’t have to worry about going shopping.

Together you made your way to the park, ignoring the stares from the onlookers. The twins held hands, with Ren holding your left hand and Reina holding Shoto’s right hand. The four of you took up the entire sidewalk, but you didn’t care. You children were happily chatting with their dad, while you kept aware of your surroundings. Arriving at the park you and Shoto took a spot on a nearby bench, while the twins rushed towards the other children. It was clear that Reina was the more confident of the two, from your spot on the bench you could see that she was the one to initiate the twins joining the others.

While her attention was on the children, Shoto's was on her, the beautiful woman beside him. Inching closer to her, he debated with himself if he would be too forward if he put an arm around her shoulders. He couldn’t understand how he could be so bold this morning, because now he was a nervous wreck. It didn’t make sense to him, putting his arm around your shoulders wouldn’t even be half as daring as his stunt this morning. ‘I don’t think she’ll mind, if she did she would have pushed me away this morning right?’ He thought to himself. Deep in thought he didn’t notice that he subconsciously put his arm around you, he only noticed when you leaned on his shoulder. “ This is nice, '' She said softly, and Shoto couldn't agree more.

*Click*

You spoke too soon, the unmistakable sound of a camera going off brought you to that conclusion. Surveying the area with your eyes, you spotted them. There were about 15 reporters, pointing their cameras towards you and Shoto. You tensed against him “Shoto, there are around 15 reporters photographing us at 4 o’clock” He subtly looked the way, and sure enough he spotted them as well. “ You want to make a run for it ” You nodded against his shoulder. “Let’s meet up at the ice cream shop between 4th and 6th ” He gave a small hum of confirmation.

Standing up abruptly and making your way over to the twins, you took one each and they said goodbye to their playmates. Holding Ren to your chest you began walking away from the park and towards 4th, footsteps following a few meters behind you. Spotting a crowded area, you made your way in between these people, while also explaining to Ren why you were half speed walking and half running. Spotting an abandoned alleyway, you swiftly made your way down it. Effectively shaking the reporters off, but somehow you still felt their eyes on you. Fairly certain that you had shaken them off, you chose to ignore the feeling of being watched.

Standing in the shadows was Dabi, his eyes following his ears towards the sound of someone entering his alleyway. He had just finished a job and was taking a break, when he noticed who had entered an alleyway. It was a teenage girl with a child around the age of 6-7 years old. Normally Dabi wouldn’t hesitate to eliminate people if they saw him, but for some reason he did this time. Maybe it was the fact that the boy looked like an alternative version of his youngest brother, or maybe it was the fact that the story the little boy was telling the girl sounded like something straight out of his life. “Uncle Touya is super cool, even if he used to be a villain. Daddy said that it was Grandpa Enji’s fault he ended up a villain anyway. I wanted to be like uncle Touya, but then I got my quirk and it was like Grandma Rei’s, so I can’t make flames like he and Daddy do. But that's okay, 'cause mommy and daddy love me anyway. ” So for perhaps the first time, he ignored them and went on his way.

Listening to your son talk about his uncle Touya was wholesome, but Ren unbeknownst to himself also just ratted out one of the most wanted villains. The description of Dabi matched what your son was saying, and now that you think about it his wanted profile says cerulean eyes. The classic Todoroki eyes should have given him away sooner. Deciding that this information was something that you couldn’t come out with was hard, but something must have happened. Something good since Ren said that he used to be a villain, past tense. Figuring that everything would work out the way it was supposed to, you finished making your way to the ice cream shop.

Standing in front of the shop was Shoto, and a very excited Reina. The little redhead was bouncing in Shoto’s arms, and that only intensified when she spotted the other half of the family coming towards them. Together the four of them went into the ice cream shop, and agreed that it would be best to head back to UA. It was Shoto’s turn to cook today, so of course he had bought all the ingredients a few days ago, he was going to make Soba for everyone.

Shoto had gotten a scoop of vanilla and a scoop of strawberry per the twins request, so that his ice cream and hair would match. The twins got some kind of kiddie ice cream, it was rainbow colored and they were very pleased with their choice, if their delighted faces said anything.

Walking back into the 1a- dorms, ignoring the glances of the few curious that were lounging around the common areas. Shoto began dinner, with two very eager spectators. You sat down on the couch and talked with the Dekusquad girls. “ Isn’t it weird becoming a mom overnight like this?” Ochaco asked. “It should be shouldn’t it?, but I don’t feel like it is. Maybe I just have a strong maternal instinct” You answered her shrugging your shoulders. “ What about your relationship with Todoroki, you seemed pretty cozy this morning *kero*” Tsu pointed out, making you blush and stutter. Leaving the laughing girls behind, you went to the kitchen to see if Shoto needed any help.

Somehow it seemed the twins had smoothly talked their father into letting them help him. So now the twins were cutting the vegetables, while Shoto was cooking the Soba noodles. They were clumsy with the nice, but avoided cutting themselves. You had a sneaking suspicion that this wasn’t the first time they’d managed to weasel their way into a kitchen, for two 6 year-olds they were way too proficient in a kitchen.

Dinner was delicious and filled with light chatter and by the time that everybody was done eating, nobody even batted an eyelash at the twins' presence. You and Shoto had answered all their questions to the best of your abilities. Afterwards they began questioning Ren and Reina, you ignored them out not wanting to have your future spoiled for you. “ Do you have any siblings?” Kirishima asked, snapping you back into the conversation. “ Reina excitedly began nodding, making her red locks fly all over the place. “ Yeah, mommy told me and Ren she was pregnant, but she still hasn’t told daddy yet” she said with a bright smile, though she began frowning towards the end of her sentence. Everybody turned their heads toward you, “ don’t look at me, I’m not pregnant. The future me is” It was like they forgot, because when you mentioned future you, they all had an oh, right I forgot look adorning their faces.

The rest of the evening wasn’t eventful, and the twins somehow roped you into sleeping with them and Shoto again tonight. From the start this time, and so you slept on the left side of the bed with Reina next to you. Shoto slept on the right side of the bed with Ren next to him, which made the twins sleep together in the middle. Sometime throughout the night, yours and Shoto’s hands intertwined on top of the twins.

Monday came around, and the twins were still here. So over breakfast you and Shoto had to discuss the issue at hand, what to do with the twins and work studies. “ Sho’, we have to take them with us, the teachers are busy and they are our responsibility.” You tried to calmly reason with him. “ No, absolutely not! I am not letting my snowflakes near that burning piece of trash.” He sternly said, even if he didn’t yell it certainly felt like he did. “ So, what’s you plan then? And for the record they are our kids, not just yours Sho” You bit back, not breaking eye contact. Shoto looked away first with a scowl, you had a point. Nobody he knew could take the kids, and so he was left with no choice but to accept it. Frowning you stretched your hand over the table, and put it on top of his. “ Sho’ I know you don’t like it, and to be frank I don’t either but there is nothing we can do about it”. Shoto turned his hand up and interlaced your fingers, feeling a little better. “ Does this mean we get to see Grandpa Enji?” The twins asked in unison, sparkles practically in their eyes. You and Shoto shared a look before nodding, gaining excited shouting from the twins, probably waking the rest of the dorm residents.

Together the four of you took the train to Endeavour’s agency, only being stopped 3 times. Considering the reporter fiasco yesterday, to say you were relieved would be an understatement. You weren't sure if the twins were used to publicity or not. Arriving in front of Endeavour’s agency, you and Shoto shared a look, before intertwining your hands. You need all the emotional support you could get, and you had an inkling that Shoto felt the same way. The twins ran in front of you, and looked around the place in awe. Turns out that you were more nervous than you originally thought, because you were squeezing the life out of Shoto’s hand. But who could blame you, the situation was a bit bizarre and Endeavour is an intimidating man.

“Grandpa” two childish voices rang out in the big office belonging to Endeavour. Everything stopped, Endeavour and his sidekicks stopped talking. The silence was broken when two young children tackled Endeavor, and hugged him tightly. The two small children were grinning, yelling Surprise. Following the two young children was his youngest son Shoto, and his new intern y/n. They were holding hands, and looking at the children in his arms with a bit of uncertainty.

“ Ren, Reina, let go of Grandpa, remember you aren’t born yet and Grandpa is not briefed on the situation.” his new intern exclaimed. “Right sorry mommy, sorry grandpa” The redheaded little girl said before both the children left his arms. Endeavour watched them carefully as they hugged his new intern, she still hadn't let go of his son's hand. It was clear that they were the parents of these two children, but how it happened and why he wasn’t informed he didn’t know. Dismissing his sidekick, he turned his attention back onto the teenagers. Lifting a brow “care to elaborate” he pointedly glared at her.

Shoto, sprung into action, and relayed the story to the number 2 hero. From the start on how he met Reina, to how he met Ren and how you bumped into him and Midoriya on their way to Aizawa. How Recovery girl had said the quirk that had done this would wear off eventually, to yesterday and how they couldn't leave them alone. “ So father, meet your grandchildren from 15 years into the future” He pointed towards the twins, who were hugging each leg of yours.

After the initial shock wore off, Endeavour was surprisingly understanding. He told them that they would train instead of going on patrol, so they could look after his grandchildren. Both you and Shoto were shocked at how easily he slipped into the grandpa role, even though considering how fast you slipped into your parental roles it really shouldn’t have surprised you. He was playing with them, showing them what he could do with his flames. Reina copied him, while Shoto and Ren played with their ice. They even ended up having an art competition, with Reina and Endeavour carving wood with their fire. Shoto and Ren on the other hand made an ice sculpture, and in the end you couldn’t decide who won.

Some time after when the twins were just playing with each other, and you and Shoto got some intense training, a sidekick came to report to Endeavour. They left for Endeavour's office. You and Shoto took this time to regain your breaths, sitting down and cuddling a bit. Your back was up against Sho’s heaving chest, his arms around your waist as you rested your head against his shoulder. “ Mommy, Daddy I feel funny,” Ren said. Standing up you go towards your children with Sho’ hot on your tail. Reaching a stop in front of the twins, you reach out to put the back of your hand on his forehead to check his temperature. When your hand reached his forehead, it went through. What? Coming to the conclusion that the quirk that sent them here in the first place, was probably nearing its time.

You turn to your children, and slowly they begin fading. “ Bye be careful our little snowflakes, mommy and daddy loves you” Shoto said, his tone melancholic. The last thing you saw was them nodding before they disappeared before your eyes. Turning towards Sho’ you embraced each other, silently crying. You had grown attached to your kids in the 3 days they had been here, you could feel Sho’s tears fall and land on your neck. After some time Endeavor returned, confused as he looked around for the twins. “ Where did my grandchildren go?” he demanded in a gruff voice. “ They went back to their time sir” You politely answered him, drying your eyes. Endeavour's eyes widened a fraction before returning to their normal size“ Well then bring them back” he suggested. Immediately you and Shoto separated, and blushed furiously. How could he say that with a straight face, you were only teenagers for All Might's sake. You’d see them again in the future, with that you continued the day with a small smile.

We’ll see them again someday.

@deloreees @rainypeachbakerygoth

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[shotorozu]

relationship realizations

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legend : [Y/N = your name] they/them pronouns used, quirk not mentioned

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midoriya izuku

↮ that his opinion does matter. okay— it’s not like you handed his confidence to him, no that’s different. but, you are a main contributor to the sudden increase of confidence in himself. before, he was just so used to be brushed aside, other people being told to ignore him whenever he does this, and for his rambles to be ignored like white noise— but after you showed up and spent some time with him, he realizes that it’s not the end of the world if he does ramble, and it’s not the end of the world to not be confident about your opinions 100% of the time, but what does matter is that his opinion was heard. which ultimately lead to him being more confident in expressing his own opinions, not caring if it’s apart of the vase majority, or the minority. he’ll forever love you for this.

todoroki shouto

↮ that taking your time isn’t abnormal. shouto, being someone that had little to no set example of what romance is, and being exposed to romance comedies, and tv shows— made him realize something. that people were already kissing on the first date, and he felt well,, under developed because of it. he was never the biggest fan of physical touch, it’s not to say that he never wanted to kiss you, he always does want to, but— he won’t just kiss you just because it’s the first date, or because the movies said so, even as much as he wanted to, no. that’s not what he wanted. he felt worried that he was moving too slowly, compared to the examples he’s seen online but— you say things differently. you allowed him to take his time, showing him patience as you peck him on his temples, and he couldn’t be more grateful to love someone like you.

bakugou katsuki

↮ that being vunerable isn’t a bad idea. you’re even aware of the many few boundaries katsuki has set up for himself— like no pda. which, you’re perfectly fine with, but katsuki hated the idea of being vunerable because well,, people shoved him onto this pedestal at a very young age, he’s thee bakugou katsuki, there’s no room for vulnerability (or so he thinks) besides all might and deku, you’re really the only one that has seen the vulnerable bakugou katsuki, not the loud and explosive one everyone is used to. he was repulsed by the idea, but after the first time he allowed himself to cry on your lap, shedding tears as he trembles in your caring embrace— he realized that he has someone, and that someone wouldn’t care for the world if he wasn’t this big and strong person 24/7. he won’t say it out loud, but he’s incredibly thankful

kaminari denki

↮ that people do take him seriously. nearly everyone sees this man as this.. class clown, goof ball, and that he’s ‘stupid’ or he’s ‘lacking braincells’ most of the time, and that’s all they make him out to be. denki doesn’t like drowning in self pity, but he can’t help it, why doesn’t anyone take him seriously? but wait, that’s when you come along. it was heartbreaking to say the least when you saw how shocked he was when you wanted to hear his plans and ideas. to anyone else, it might appear to be the bare minimum, but it’s everything to denki. to be taken seriously when the time says so, to be treated like the next person with ambitions. sure, he loves being a jokester, he loves making people laugh, but he can’t bite back the smile, when he sees you worry about him after every short circuit, and kiss him on the cheek whenever he comes back to his senses.

shinsou hitoshi

↮ that not everyone’s opinion is valid. okay hear me out, that might be considered a bad thing, but it’s really not. in fact, it’s a good thing. hitoshi’s just used to hearing sugar coated and backhanded compliments being thrown his way, people saying that “you’d be a good villain, at least!” but, he doesn’t want to be a villain. sometimes they’re not even backhanded, and he’s just used to accepting it as it is. because, everyone has been thinking that way, since well— he first manifested his quirk. but that’s when you come along, and blow away his expectations. you weren’t afraid to tell him the truth, that he shouldn’t have allowed all of them to insult him like that, since he deserved all of the good that was in the world. that wasn’t the part that stuck out the most, but it was the part where you told him that it’s the intent that mattered, and who cares if his quirk seems villainous, as long as he meant well? for once in his life, he stopped paying attention to the senseless comments, and focused on what really mattered— you.

kirishima eijirou

↮ that you don’t need a flashy quirk to be honorable. his quirk, while it took some time for it to be in the state that it is today, it has always been an insecurity of his, not that he’d admit that. that he can’t create big explosions or large glaciers of ice like bakugou or todoroki, or he can’t create whatever he desired like yaoyorozu, he just felt,, plain sometimes. which was something he never voiced out in such a blunt manner before, since he always presented himself as this cheery dude that’s always ready for the occasion. it might be easy, he probably curses at himself for being under your spell a little bit too easily, but he feels great whenever you praise him for his hard work, and especially his quirk. even when the insecurity slips out by accident, and when you’re questioned if you really meant that, you stay true to your statement, and that was an eye opener.

amajiki tamaki

↮ that there are other ways of being strong. look, it’s not like tamaki’s quirk is weak— in fact, it’s the very opposite, but his self esteem, and the absence of a sociable personality does take a toll on him sometimes. he feels like he can’t do anything right, especially when he mutters, messes up on what he wants to say, more importantly when he has an idea on what to say. he feels helpless, compared to the other two strong personalities of UA’s big three. and that’s why, you’ve showed him that shyness is completely normal and fine, and it’s not just him that struggles with socializing— and besides, tamaki does have other strong points, like his ability to be considerate with his actions, and his carefully selected words of affirmation whenever he sits next to you on a date. tamaki might be socially uh.. weak sometimes, but he’s come to realize that it’s fine, since he has other strong parts!

monoma neito

↮ that he won’t be forgotten, and also— that being nice to class 1-A doesn’t sound that bad. come to think of it, neito DOES have a nice side in him, but it’s just not exposed to class 1-A for several different reasons (that are layered) when he was younger, he was told that his quirk wasn’t that spectacular, people have underestimated his quirk a lot. not because it’s ‘boring’ but because it just ‘copies other quirks,’ and has no individual attributes. thus, lead neito to act out as an attempt to stand out and not be ‘boring.’ in reality, neito doesn’t realize that he’s anything close to that, and that he can be remembered in the best ways. like, when you first saw his room, and it was covered in pastels, and whenever he sees you, the first thing he says is a compliment. who would’ve guessed it from him? and most importantly, when he is nice to class 1-A, he finds himself laughing at amusement— and he thinks ‘hey! this,, isn’t bad.’ it’s a slowburn for him to finally act like how he is with his class but hey, process!

dabi todoroki touya

↮ that he needs someone. how ironic, a villain— needing someone, and all for what? just to be abandoned for someone better? no thanks. you didn’t actually shove it in his face for him to realize it but, you did contribute to it. his staples were starting to falling off again after another gruesome mission, dabi didn’t feel like plucking them out himself, but he knows that he has to— he went to go pick them off, until, you come in. a stapler in your hand, as you practically make him sit tightly as you replaced the staples. it stings, not that he’ll ever admit that, he’ll just stick to making fun at you in such dabi fashion. but ugh, there’s that warmth again everytime he looks at you. it’s not the cruel burn, similar to his quirk— but it’s,, gentle. it makes him want to disembowel himself, but he doesn’t mind it when you touch the cool metal. just,, get out of his face before he decides to flame you, all just because he learned that he needs someone (he won’t actually flame you but ugh, he’s still dealing with that kind of warmth you’re making him feel)

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[tarosei]

WATCHING A SCARY MOVIE

headcanons, sfw, gender neutral.

ft. bakugo katsuki, izuku midoriya, denki kaminari,

- KATSUKI, bakugo -

complains about how stupid the movie is

"these people are so dumb - the killer is literally right there! bunch of dumbasses."

"calm down, katsuki, it's just a movie."

"pssh."

acts like he's not scared when there's a jumpscare, but you're pretty sure you felt him flinch.

he likes it when you cling onto him during the scary parts - it makes him feel strong.

100% whispers 'boo' in your ear during the eerily quiet parts of the movie just to get a scare out of you.

its very annoying🙂🙂🙂

"that blood looks fake, it's not even scary."

"this cgi sucks ass, oh my god."

"FUCKS SAKE, THATS NOT EVEN REALISTIC."

loves to not only complain about the movie, but insults it as well 😠

you're over here just trying to have a good time watching the movie while he's spewing insults

now you've had enough 🙄

"can you like, shut the fuck up so i can watch the damn movie? thanks!😊"

he's like 🧍🧍🧍🧍

"fine."

to sum it up, watching a scary movie with him is definitely an experience. if you want him to shut up though, just cuddle him and he'll be content 💕

- IZUKU, midoriya-

"are you sure you want to watch this, yn?? 😧"

ya'll are holding each other so so tight during the whole thing

hides under the blanket when there's a jump scare 😭😭

but don't worry, you're under there too

loves it when you hide your face in his neck or chest

gives him an ego boost

i think he would cry a bit during the movie, just a tear or two, because its so scary:( you of course pretend not to see and save him the embarrassment 😤(because you're too busy crying out of fear as well.)

tries to make you laugh so it seems less scary

"look at how weird that guys mask is, haha... and the hook on his hand reminds me of captain hook,,, definitely not scary🙄😅"

yeah that doesn't really work

after you guys finish the movie you cuddle on your bed under the blankets (just to be safe).

"let's never do that again, yn.."

"good idea 😀"

in conclusion, it's pretty fun, but you guys definitely dont do it often

(yall get nightmares easily)

- DENKI, kaminari-

"you wanna watch a scary movie? psshh, easy peasy. i can handle it."

"whatever you say."

he's shaking during the opening credits

asks if you need anything as an excuse to get up 😞😞

"kami, come back here.. im scared"

you manage to make him stick with you for the whole movie

you guys are holding onto each other like shaggy and scooby-doo (iykyk)

"holy shit holy shit holy shit this is scary oh my god oh my god."

yeah, he cannot handle it 😊

"WHY DOES HE HAVE NO EYES??!"

"I DONT KNOW, YOU TELL ME"

LMAOOO AFTER THE MOVIE YOU GUYS PROBABLY WATCH BLUES CLUES OR SOMETHING TO WIND DOWN 😭😭😭

when you're done with watching tv and crawl into your bed, you guys just make yourselves more scared

"dude, what if the killer is under the bed right now"

"YN, STOP THATS NOT FUNNY."

under the covers with a flashlight

ya'll are terrified

suprisingly though, you guys do this at least once a week

you think you'd build a tolerance but no 😐😐 still scared as shit

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