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todoroki-waifu · 9 months

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Todoroki x F! Reader

Warnings: Everyone is aged up appropriately! Mentions of alcohol and female reader.

Scenario: Drunk confessions.

Word Count: 773

Genre: Fluff

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"Happy birthday, Mina!" The entire class 1A was gathered at Hagakure's house, throwing a surprise party for the pink hero. It had been so long since everyone gathered together so it was nice seeing everyone at the same time.

However, you were glad that you and Todoroki continued to see each other often even after graduating from UA. It was hard getting everyone to one location due to conflicting schedules.

You always hung out with the half and half hero at least two or three times a week, especially on Fridays and weekends. You both would exchange texts frequently as well.

Todoroki wasn’t the only one you closely connected with after UA, but he was different. You had the biggest crush on your close friend. It was so hard to read him so you could never determine if he returned those feelings.

Ah, if only you knew the truth.

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"You okay, Todoroki-kun?" The half and half hero directs his gaze towards his green haired friend.

"Ah, yes. Sorry, I was. . .distracted." He sips on his beverage, Midoriya looking towards where Todoroki was focused on. He sees you talking with Tsuyu, Uraraka, Aoyama, and Iida, most likely catching up with the four. He looks back at his friend after hearing him sigh quietly. Todoroki had his cup to his lips becoming distracted again by your laugh.

"You haven't told her yet, have you?" Midoriya asks, fully aware of his feelings for you.

"No, not yet. I'm not sure how to approach it nor am I sure of her feelings for me." Todoroki lowers his cup, his slightly sad gaze directed downwards.

"I-I'm sure she feels the same! You two are pretty close, huh? She's not really like that with anyone else. Besides, if she wasn't that comfortable with you, she would've said something."

"I suppose."

"But no pressure, Todoroki-kun! C'mon, let's just enjoy and see what everyone else is up to." Midoriya knew how madly in love both of you were with one another.

He had been harboring this secret for quite some time and it has been killing him. He promised both of you to not say a word but it was so awkward being in the middle. He just wanted his two friends to be happy!

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A couple hours have passed by and you were enjoying everyone's company despite it being a little loud. But you didn't mind. It was filled with joy, laughter, and some good music.

You and Todoroki found yourselves in the kitchen, taking a celebratory shot with the birthday girl. Once she finishes her drink, she leaves to find Hagakure and Jirou.

"Oh boy, I'm gonna need a break." Todoroki hears you say and he glances over to you, seeing your face more flushed than usual. You had both your hands on your cheeks, feeling the heat radiating off your skin. He could also feel his own face increasing in temperature, but it was more due to how cute you looked rather than the alcohol.

Your adorable pout, the blush across your face, and the cute expressions you made in reaction to something made him weak. He diverted his thoughts back to your comment, not wanting to get caught staring.

"Are you alright?"

"Yes, of course! I'm with Todoroki, Shouto, the best person in the whole, wide world and my biggest crush!"

"E-excuse me? Crush?"

"Mhm! I love Todoroki, Shouto! He's the sweetest, kindest, and most handsomest man I know. He's also really smart and an amazing hero. I love watching him fight, but I hate it at the same time because I get really sad when he gets hurt. But he's so cool when he goes whoosh with his right arm and them bop with his other. He's just so.. so perfect!" You giggled to yourself.

"Is he now? Sounds like a good guy."

"He's the greatest! But you can't tell anyone, okay?" You held up a finger on the tip of your nose and lips, trying to enforce how important that your secret stays quiet.

"Of course not. Your secret's safe with me." He chuckles, attempting to control the smile that was trying to stretch across his entire face. He then sees you fanning yourself and immediately grabs a cold water bottle from the fridge. He opens it for you and advises you to take a sip.

Once you were hydrated and the drunken fog was fading, you realized that your thoughts had escaped from your lips. As soon as Todoroki sees a mix of horror and realization in your eyes, he quickly leans close to your ear.

"Don't worry, I heard Todoroki loves you, too.”

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writersmorgue · 1 year

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Can I please request a Whumpy Shinsou drabble? Love you!

yes u can :3

read on ao3

"You know, I really do think Kaminari is improving, not just with his studies but his mental state too. Bakugo tutoring him is not what I expected to work, but hey I'm not complaining-"

"Mic, I'm trying to focus on the kids."

Hizashi snorts, jabbing him in the side, "Good thing I'm talking about said kids, eh?"

Shouta rolls his eyes, still stubbornly focused on the group sessions he set up today.

Yet another not-so-secret evaluation for Shinsou, to see which class he'd be better suited in. Not that Shouta's biased, but if he were, he'd say the kid would do well in class A. The dynamic he's already formed with several students, not to mention it would give him yet another reason in his dissertation to expel Mineta.

"Shinsou and Monoma seem to be going pretty hard." Mic observes, shifting on his feet.

Shouta hums in agreement. That had been the point.

He'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious to see if Monoma would draw a blank or not, but so far Shinsou has managed to evade his attacks; leading to a game of tag across the training grounds.

He winces when his student trips over one of Todoroki's discarded ice projectiles, taking a hard fall onto his right shoulder.

Shinsou cries out, holding a hand out to try and fend Monoma off while clutching his injury.

Shouta is tempted to intervene, but before he can Monoma slaps his hand down on Shinsou's leg.

He appears to ask Shinsou a question, which Shouta can't tell if he answers or not.

Monoma rolls his eyes and kicks the kid's limp leg before saying something else.

Shinsou's back goes rigid, legs jerking. He sits up, clutching his throat.

His frantic expression is fixed on Monoma, who is quickly turning pale.

"Oooh Bakugo's gonna wake up with a bruise tomorrow." Mic's voice cuts through Shouta's tunnel vision, bringing him back to reality.

He ignores the comment, striding quickly forward to the two boys.

Monoma's frantic rambling becomes clearer as he closes in.

"No, breathe, come on Shinsou I'm not trying to fuck with you." The blond holds his arms out, hovering over Shinsou. "Breathe normally, damnit!"

"What's going on." Shouta's gruff voice causes both boys to look at him, panicked expressions almost identical.

"Sensei, my quirk, the quirk is wrong. I told him to shut up and-" He gasps, eyes flickering between Shinsou and Shouta, "It's not- I can't undo it."

Shouta bends down next to Shinsou, letting the boy grip his hand. His face is turning bright red, the veins in his temple bulging. He activates his quirk, grunting when he still doesn't breathe.

"You copied his quirk, you can't undo it?" He re-states the facts, trying to get a grip on the situation.

Monoma shakes his head, "N-no I, fuck I think it mixed with another quirk I have copied, it shouldn't be able to, it hasn't ever done this before-"

"Monoma!" He barks sharply, "What other quirk do you have copied, tell me now."

"Some business course student, teal skin, she has an 'influence' quirk, I'm not sure how it works but-"

"It must've fused with his since they're so similar." Shouta rolls his shoulders, jerking his head to Shinsou, "Call me on your phone so I can talk to Monoma. Stay awake, kid."

Shouta pats the kid's arm, ripping his hand away with great difficulty.

He shoves his fear and stress down to the pit of his gut. He will process this when the kid can breathe again.

"MIC." He shouts, acquiring the man's attention immediately, "Quirk malfunction. Erasing target, check with Shinsou."

Hizashi stutters, blanching at the field language during a school day, but gives his affirmation and jogs the other way.

Shouta resumes his sprint to the main building, breaking at least four door handles on the way.

45 seconds into his trek he feels his phone buzzing in his pocket. He curses, fumbling for it in his pocket. Seeing Shinsou's name on his screen only eases his worry microscopically.

He answers.

"Monoma. How is he."

"I took over, the kid was flipping his shit." Mic's voice answers, "You know who to find?"

Shouta grunts in affirmation, rounding the corner to the business wing. "Almost there. Is he conscious?"

"Barely, Eraser. You need to be quick."

His eyes dart around the classrooms, keeping an eye out for the girl.

"Shit," he curses after the last classroom comes and goes with no sign of her.

"Shit shit shit shit," He whips his head around, steeling himself and throwing open the door to the women's restroom.

And there's teal.

He's sure it's not the greatest first impression to leave on a kid, not when he's known for expelling students, but he activates his quirk immediately.

She recoils as if he's about to attack, squealing and throwing her arms up in defense.

"Shouta!" The fuzzy voice calls from his hand, "He's okay! You did it?"

Shouta blinks, eyes burning from the wave of emotions and dry eye.

He sighs tiredly, exiting the bathroom as quickly as he entered.

"Problem children." He mutters into the receiver.

"You said it, man."

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moli776 · 3 years

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A little drabble of Kats, because i tend to do stupid things like this, sorry in advance

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Katsuki has the impulse of saying whatever is on his mind whenever the room is too quiet.

He's just not used to not having sound, so it's an impulsive reaction and so, there are times where everyone is minding their own business and suddenly they hear an absurd thing. Bakugou is not always aware that he did this, but he has an idea, it's just that happen a lot when he was a kid, so he knows he does it, but never knows when. So, he never explain to people before it happens

The class finds out in a pretty bizarre way

So, the first one to know this, aside from Deku (cause you know, they grew up together and all that), was the Bakusquad.

They were chilling, it was really nice, and suddenly when they were just enjoy their company, doing their own thing and being in silence, out of the blue, Bakugou said: "The wifi pass throw us or it just bounce on us and that's why it goes more slow whenever there are many people in a room?"

And they are Confused ™ 'cause that sure isn't Bakugou, because that's such an idiotic question and why the hell would he ask them that! They knew even less than him!

So they stare at him, like he grew a second head, but Katsuki spoke again, without looking up at them: "Is the watter wet or just get us wet?" And they don't know if they laugh or cry, so they keep staring.

That's how the rest of the class found them 15 minutes later, and with the noise restored Bakugou stopped doing it.

They didn't know if they had allucinated it or if it was real, but they decide that it was better not to know

The second time someone finds out about this fact is because he starts doing it with the ‘Emo’ squad.

They were listening to music, but suddenly an energy black out and the music stopped, they knew Kaminari had something to do with it, but whatever, they will just hang out in silence in the dark.

So they were in silence until: "Who the hell wanted to put Earth to a planet that is mostly water?"

They looked at him, but in the dark Bakugou didn't really notice. They were without words. So the silence continued.

Till again: "What was the person who discovered cow milk was good for humans?"

And then, thankfully the light returns and so dies the music. Tokoyami and Jyrou never spoke of that again, the questions followed them on their dreams.

For the third time he was with the Rich kids squad (Momo, Iida, Todoroki and him), Todoroki was missing though.

They had decided to go shopping, and they did it BIG. So they decided to fly to Paris. And in the flight the speakers broke, and they didn't feel like talking.

Of course the silence only stand a few minutes, before Katsuki spoke his nonsense

"Why do we have an appendix that explodes? Why does it explode?".

And Momo was starting to respond when she found herself on a blank, she didn't know. And so the silence remains. And then Bakugou keep doing it until they arrive, with Iida and Momo with tears in their eyes.

After them it was the remedial curse squad (Todoroki, Cami and Inasa).

They had picked up hanging out after the kids' test, they liked each other fine and so the friendship began. Usually there was always sound, but Cami and Inasa were studying for their finals and Todoroki doesn't usually talk.

Bakugou was correcting the homework of Kirishima when he spoke for the first time: "Can Mina eyect acid by his mouth and kill the person she's kissing?"

And they do what they all do, they stare.

"Does Half and Half fart in double temperature?"

And Todoroki himself didn't know.

They were a little afraid of talking, so they let him continue with that, they just tried to not let it have too much impact. After that day, they were terrified of Bakugou's mind (just like everyone else)

Then it comes class 1A in conjunt.

They were all in silence, Aizawa was sleeping so they didn't want to disturb him, so the silence became too much and Bakugou spoke: "How did the first person know he had to extract his appendix to live when he had appendicitis?".

And Momo, who has studied the other questions wanted to cry, because now she was gonna spend another 3 hours researching.Kirishima wanted to cry because: again? This was just too terrifying for them, plz stop him, and Deku just chill with that.

"In Toy Story they play with corpes? Does sexual toys still counts as toys? I mean a fork count as toy... So it does?".

Kaminari starts crying because that's his childhood, thanks. Sero joins him.

He keeps like that during all the class. When the bell rings Bakugou just walks out like he didn't let them rethink all his childhood memories, and they hated him for that.

That's where they wanted to cross the line, they just didn't know what's happening and Deku, their saviour, sawing their faces decide to explain them:

"Oh, you don't know what's going on, do you?"

And they just look at him, pleading answers with their eyes.

"Kacchan tends to do that when a room is silent for too long, there are exceptions like a test or when he's gonna sleep, but he just say what's on his mind if there are no background noise" Deku pause and continue: "He doesn't realize he does that, it's just a reflex".

And now they are even more terrified, but at least they understand.

The final time, was in class again, it was with class 1B and Aizawa was awake.

For some reason everyone had stayed silent for too long, 1A just wanted to terrorize 1B in revenge for them bordering them. Bakugou started talking, like he always does: "What the fuck was doing the first person who make an egg?".

And both classes plus teachers look right at him. And then he does another question.

And Deku, again a saint, decided that it was too much.

"Kacchan, you are doing it again, the questions are weirder, is everything ok?".

And Katsuki just look at him, right on the eyes and decide to fuck him: "If Simba, from:The lion king, was not picked up by Timon and Pumba, but found them on a future, would he had ate them?".

And that's when both classes knew that he could make them lose their shit willingly and unwillingly

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Sorry if it's too bad. ❤️❤️❤️

-Moli

#bnh #bnha #mha #bakugou #1a #crack #1b #Katsuki Bakugou #drabble #sorry if it's too baf #bad*#bakugou headcanons #nonsense

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bigtwiceenergy · 4 years

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broken man {Twice Drabble}

summary: jin shortly after the clone incident. HEAVILY based off the Joker train scene

warnings: assault, blood mention,

He’s sitting in silence on the train. At least, that’s what it would look like to anyone who glanced at him. Inside his head, there’s a multitude of voices, all different tones and volumes. It’s driving him MAD, causing him physical pain, migraines that rival any kind he’s ever had in the past.

Just a few days ago he was tied to a chair in a shoddy building he called home, surrounded by…himself. The clones he had created with his quirk, the ones that had once served under him and obeyed his every command, rebelling, arguing over who should be in charge. Who was who. Who was REAL. The rebellion had escalated, it had turned into a bloodbath, a massacre, where Jin was forced to watch himself die by his own hands over, and over

And over

Just thinking about it caused the gash on his forehead to ache, terrible home-done stitches still bloody and sore, running across in a desperate attempt to hold himself together. He was probably an odd sight, sitting there alone in worn sweatpants and a dirty shirt, paper bag over his head that had clearly been there for awhile now, it’s a wonder he hasn’t been stopped yet…

No one had offered him help, no heroes rushing to see if he was okay. Aside from a few whispers, and one odd drunk, no one had even bothered. He’d been avoided, written off as some crazy stranger.

Maybe he was.

‘I’m not crazy. Yeah you are. I’m perfectly okay, it’s fine. I’m going insane, I can tell it.’ He’s arguing with himself mentally, looking down at his hands between the small crack of the brown bag he wore. His hands? They seemed to be, but he can’t tell anymore. How did he know? He’d seen himself die so many times, it had been so hard to keep up during all of the chaos. What did the clones feel like when they existed, did THEY know they weren’t real?

Was he even real? Or was he a clone? If he was, would he even know? His hands are shaking at the thought. What if he wasn’t real? One wrong move, one wrong shot and he’d just...disappear, like all of the rest.

‘I don’t want to get hurt again. I don’t want to disappear. It’ll be easier to just let it happen. If you’re a clone then it’s bound to happen. No it’s not.’ “Shut the HELL Up.”

He hadn’t meant to say that last bit out loud, in fact, Jin hadn’t even noticed he had until her heard someone else talking.

“You fuckin’ talking to us?”

Shit. He didn’t notice he wasn’t ALL alone. There had been a few other young men, three from the sound of things, that had been on the far side of the train, joking around and being obnoxious, pushing each other around and talking smack to a fourth person who was trying to dodge out.

shit shit shit. “No man, I wasn’t. Who else was i fuckin’ talking to?” No no no, shut up. He can hear them getting up and FEAR grips his entire being. He’s TIRED, his whole body hurts. He doesn’t want any trouble.

“Better watch yourself man. I’ll kick your ass.”

“Look,I don’t want to start anything. Just try it, i’ll fuck up you an’ your little friends. Stop SAYING that.” He can hear footsteps towards him and suddenly the bag is TORN from his head, he’s face to face with another young man. There’s two other goons behind him, one glaring and the other looking amused.

“Damn, that’s a NASTY gash. Who fucked you up?” the main one asks, more joking than concerned. “You look like shit.”

“Leave me alone, please. Stop talking shit and fight me if you’re gonna. Shut up, i don’t WANT to fight.” NONE of the voices are talking in turns, simply blurting out whatever and he can’t control it. “My stops coming up, just let me go and- I’m just ITCHIN’ for a fight, you’re gonna be beggin for mercy. STOP IT, You can’t just say shit.”

The three obviously look CONFUSED, a bit horrified, but one {on the far left} opens his eyes WIDE with sudden realization. “Yo, dude that’s Jin! That’s that Bubaigawara guy from the news. Man you were everywhere, you’re supposed to be one of those big time villains.” Oh no, he’s a fan, none of these guys were ‘good guys’, but somehow the fact they had some twisted Villain Worship thing made it even worse. “You look pathetic now, what gives? “Yeah, you always look fucking badass on tv.”

“Nothin, leave me alone.” Hands grab his head, trying to concentrate, to silent the recent additions to the world inside his mind. “Fuck off.” He feels like he’s going to split in two, Maybe he IS a clone, maybe this is what dying feels like.

“You ain’t SHIT man. You makin’ fun of us?” The main one snarls, moving in closer. “You’re not worth shit now. What happened, a Hero mess you up? You acting stupid just cause you think you’re better than us?”

Jin can barely focus, he’s too busy searching for the bag, or SOMETHING to cover himself up, to stop the pain he’s experiencing. “Bag..mask..” Words muttered, he’s folding in on himself, he can’t breath. He can’t control anything. He’s going to die. He’s going to split in two.

There’s a new, thudding, pain as a foot connects with his chest, knocking him to the ground. “Some fuckin’ villain. We’re supposed to be scared of you?”

“StopitstopitSTOP. Give me all ya’ got.” It’s said through pained groans, another foot to his chest, he thinks he’s been punched in the face as well {there’s definitely blood coming from his nose}. No one helps him, no one sees, and through all of this, the worst pain is still the throbbing in his skull, going throughout his entire body. It’s an ache, an almost physical pull in his body. Is he imagining it? Is it real? Is HE real? “Please.”

Minutes? Hours? He isn’t sure how long the continue, he’s only able to endure most of the beating by hiding his face, muttering INTENTLY to himself, arguing to run, to fight back, to hide. He closes his eyes, he sees the massacre again, played over and over as the scar on his head bleeds again, hit after hit landing. He’s being yelled at, he doesn’t know what they’re saying.

at one point he might’ve called softly for his mother and father. he isn’t sure. it’s all a pathetic blur.

The thugs eventually get bored with their assault. They spit insults, they call him names, they leave when the train stops and he’s left on the ground, trying and failing to ground himself. Trembling hand reaches out blindly, he can’t see clearly through the tears blurring his vision, but he manages to find his salvation in the slightly torn paper bag. Broken body sits up, breathing ragged and shaky as he quickly covers his head.

i’m pathetic. i’m so awesome. got beat up by some thugs. they were tough! no they weren’t.

knees are hugged to his chest, he wants to appear as small as possible. The train starts to move again, he stays on the floor, too hurt and exhausted to move. Jin Bubagawara, once one of the government’s most wanted men. Someone who once had potential, a dream...

Broken and beaten on the floor of some random train. It hadn’t even been enough damage done to destroy him if he HAD been one of his clones, so he’s still uncertain, and THAT’S eating away at him deep down too.

He rests his head on his knees, something akin to a tiny whimper leaving his lips while anger and agitation rises in his chest.

there was no place for him to go, nowhere for people like him in this ‘hero’ culture. It wasn’t made for those who really NEEDED help. Only people who fit into a certain mold.

And he had broken that ages ago.

#jin bubaigawara #bubaigawara jin #bnha drabble #twice drabble #bnha twice #twice bnhs #i posted this on my other blog so i figured i'd post it here too.

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bnha-imagines-hcs · 6 years

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What if Dabi is sent to kidnap someone with a teleportation quirk and seems to have endless energy (hyper-active)?

( oh god you people love to torture the crispy bacon boi. )

| dabi; headcanons.

oh jesus fucking mary christ motherfuckering shitbag mother-staining bullshit factory third grade lil bitch degree FUCK this SHIT

if he weren’t so srs abt this goddamn job he’d be OUTRO

who sends the hot guy after the bouncy guy??? DUMB DUMB DUMB

CAN’T BURN WHAT U CAN’T FUCKIN HOLD TF STILL

ohhhhhh, bitch. ( guess who gone catch THESE HANDS FOR THIS - it’s tomura, bitch )

some ridiculously large area of effect attacks later and he’s holding a not-so-gently roasted target in his hands, clinging both to life and dabi. the lil fucker is much too unconscious to process the litany of oaths that continues, quite without interruption, until they reach wherever tf they were supposed to go after this. which is unfortunate, really. some of that was hysterical.

#y'all: here look at this chill kill dude #LET'S PAIR HIM UP WITH A HIGHKEY CAT & MOUSE GAME Y'ALL HAHAHAHA #dabi: ok on my list of fucks to kill is /you/#dabi #dabi bnha #dabi drabble #bnha #bnh #mha #boku no hero #boku no hero academia #boku no hero academy #boku no hero academia imagines #boku no hero imagines #my hero academy imagines #my hero academy #the league of villains #the league of villains imagines

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brianabanner · 2 years

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I’m gonna start using this account for two essential things:

1. Writing fanfics/drabbles

2. Complaining about my life bc is shit and I’m not capable of put it together

Ty so much.

P.S. fics and drabbles about bnh, haikyuu, bsd, detective Conan… everything, EVERTHING.

#fanfic #naruto #detective Conan #haikyū!!#haikyuu!!#bungou gay dogs #bsd #boku no hero academia

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todoroki-waifu · 3 years

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Todoroki x F! Reader

Scenario: You’re going through some strange changes, but he’ll continue to stay by your side.

Word Count: 938

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Female reader, Shouto and reader are aged up

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“Shouto!” You shout your husband’s name, trying to get his attention to the approaching enemy from his blind spot. You both responded to an emergency call on a group of villains attacking the downtown area. They weren’t particularly strong, but they were large in numbers and consistent with their attacks.

You immediately turned to Shouto using your quirk to defend him against the attack. Before he could thank you, another group charged towards you both, separating you from your beloved even more.

Shouto always kept his eyes on you even while fighting the hoard of criminals. He’d be devastated if anything should happen to his wife. Suddenly, his fear was becoming true as he saw a blast heading your way. He was pinned down by the enemy, using all of his strength to push him off and run to save you.

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You gasped when you saw the attack after throwing a villain away from you. Before you could react, a wall of ice shields you from the offender. Ice continues to travel on the floor, reaching the rest of the villains and freezing them in their place.

Once everyone was restrained, the rest was handled by the police and sidekicks who showed up a few minutes later. Shouto is immediately by your side, frowning at your shivering state.

“Thanks for saving me, but maybe you could warm me up now?” You laugh a bit as Shouto gently takes your hands.

“That wasn’t me.” He frowns at the frost on your hands and forearms.

“Wait, what? It wasn’t me either.” You feel Shouto stroke your head, finding a few more patches of ice littering your ___(h/c) hair.

He knew that you didn’t have an ice quirk which made his frown a bit deeper. Shouto feels your fingers shaking in his and he quickly envelopes you in a hug, activating his left side to send a wave of warmth through you.

You let out a sigh of relief, shivering much less as you snuggled more into his chest. Once you’ve taken enough heat, he feels you pull away slightly.

“Are you okay?” He asks and you nod in response.

“I’m glad, but let’s go to the hospital anyway to get you checked out just in case. I want to make sure that ice quirk isn’t from the enemy.” Shouto takes your hand as he leads you in the direction of the nearest health facility.

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Thankfully, you had no acute issues and all your vitals were stable. You mentioned the ice incident and the doctor seemed puzzled by your report.

“Could it be from the villains?” Shouto asks.

“Based on your wife’s exam, I don’t believe so. The most likely possibility could be that she might be developing another quirk. It’s not common, but it has happened."

"Ohh, that sounds cool!” You were getting a bit excited at the thought of having a second power.

“Now, it’s not one hundred percent, but I’d like for you to come in a couple times this week so we could run a few tests.”

Once you agreed, you were given a copy of your discharge papers and directions where you would meet the team who would be studying your new ability.

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A couple weeks pass by and your ice powers have been erratic. You could be eating dinner with Shouto and all of a sudden, you’d freeze your food. Shouto was so supportive during your new power growth. He’d unfreeze whatever you froze and would try to train you on how to control your second quirk. But due to its lack of consistency, his training was ineffective.

It was frustrating that your new quirk never appeared on command, but at least it was reliable when in danger. Which you were happy about because Shouto would have been against you participating in missions. You were a pro hero, too, and you wanted to do your part in helping people.

You were off duty today, still getting researched on while Shouto was out patrolling. Finally, you had the results of your study and you were excited to share it with your husband after his shift.

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Shouto arrives home earlier than usual. There wasn’t much activity so the rest of patrolling was left to the sidekicks. You greeted him as soon as you heard him enter, Shouto catching you letting out a small yawn.

“Tired, my love?” He presses a kiss to your cheek.

“Yeah, I’ve been really exhausted lately.”

“I’m not surprised. Your powers are growing. You’ve also been both working and going to the hospital. Maybe you should take the rest of the week off?"

"Right. About my powers.. .so, I’m actually not getting a second quirk."

"You’re not? Then what is it?” His bi colored eyes show concern, thinking of the worst possible situation. Shouto steps closer to you, holding both of your hands as you smile at him.

“Well, I’m pregnant.” His eyes widen at the news, not expecting that to be the cause of your additional quirk. It wasn’t even on his mind. Yes, the two of you wanted to have children, but you weren’t actively trying. You and your husband were in no rush and were letting things happen on their own.

“Oh and th-” You interrupt his train of thoughts as you begin your sentence only to turn your head into your elbow to let out a small sneeze.

As you did, a quick burst of flames shot out from one side causing Shouto to be even more stunned. You excused yourself, looking unfazed by the fire you just created as you smiled widely.

“They’re twins.”

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Note: This was a request from hotncoldimagines from 2018. I found it in my email and decided to post it. I kept it exactly how I wrote it so if there is any grammatical error, I'm so sorry. Lol.

Todoroki x F! Reader

Word Count: 878

Genre: Fluff and slight angst.

Warnings: Cursing, spoilers, and mentions of abuse.

hotncoldimagines: Hmm what about Todo opening up about his family situation and his feelings about it with his female best friend? (Who he has a crush on if they end up together that's your choice hehe)

A/N: This is during the tournament arc.

As soon as Recovery Girl allowed visitors for Todoroki, you immediately rushed to his side. That half and half boy got you so worried! What the hell was he thinking taking on a full attack from Bakugou like that? You were going to scold him so good!

"Shou-" Before you could even begin, you see him staring down at his left hand with a confused and defeated look in his eyes. Todoroki was so focused on his thoughts that it took your gentle touch to bring him out of his daze.

"Hey. . ." you said softly, placing your hand on his shoulder as you sat on the stool beside his bed.

"__(y/n). . !" He was surprised at your appearance.

"I was going to yell at you for pulling that insane stunt, but I could see you have a lot on your mind." This time you gave him hug. "I'm just glad you're not too hurt."

"Sorry. . ." He didn't mean to worry you.

"It's fine as long as you're okay."

"Yeah, I'm fine. . ." Todoroki's tone of voice and facial expression betrayed his words. He wasn't fine and you knew that, however, you didn't want to force him into saying anything he wasn't ready to tell you. Even if you two were best friends, you respected his space.

"You seem. . .different." Though you weren't going to pry into his mind, you were going to point out your observations.

"Different?" This time his bi colored eyes are focused on you.

"Yeah, like something has been lifted from your chest. Ever since your fight with Midoriya-kun, you look a little less. . .sad. But now you look. .lost? Confused? A-ah, but I don't mean that in a horrible way. . . .it's just something I picked up on. I'm not gonna lie, I am pretty worried about you. The way you looked at the end of your match with Bakugou, I don't think I've ever seen that side of you. I just. . ." You let out a quiet sigh, bringing your forehead to his as you gave him a small smile.

"When you're ready, I'm here."

How could you do that to him? Make him feel so happy yet nervous at the same time? You made him feel like he could pour his entire heart and soul to you and not worry about being hurt. His heart was bouncing up to his throat all the way to the bottom of his stomach.

"My bastard father. . ." He unconsciously began and didn't know why his mouth began to move. The girl before him just had that kind of power. The power to make one of the strongest members in class 1-A become so vulnerable.

Before he realizes it, he tells you everything about his family. His father would mercilessly train him and hurt his mother if he felt disrespected. You learned about the true origin of the scar on his face and your heart ached at what he went through.

"I don't know what to do anymore. You're right, I am lost. I'm unsure of myself that I don't even know if I still want to be a hero. Or if I'm even worthy of being one. I've been so focused on rejecting my father and using only my right side that I've forgotten what I truly wanted. After what Midoriya said about my powers being my own, it has me thinking if I'm even on the right path. I'm sorry that I've kept this secret from you, but. . .I didn't want you to think differently of me." When he receives no answer, he nervously looks at you and is slightly taken aback at the tears dripping from your face.

Were you upset that he never told you about his family situation?

"A-a-are you okay? Was it something I said? Was it too much? I understand if you do not wish to speak with m-"

"That's not it at all. I'm the one sorry about what you went through and I totally understand about you not saying anything. I mean, it's not a topic that you could bring up casually, but I'm glad you trust me enough with something like this, so, thank you. And you're crazy if you think I'm going to stop being best friends with you because of your situation. I'll always be here for you." You gently grabbed his left hand, giving it an encouraging squeeze.

"Also, I think you'll be a great hero someday. Midoriya-kun is right about your powers. They're yours and you are you. You're the only one who can decide on how you want to use them."

"You're right. Thank you. . ." He suddenly embraces you tightly, burying his face in your shoulder. Todoroki felt even more liberated and he didn't know if it was because of what he revealed or your presence, but that's what he loved about you. He loved how you made him feel so easy and comfortable.

"Anytime." You whisper, rubbing his back soothingly.

"I have one more secret." A surge of courage suddenly hits him and though the consequences did scare him, Todoroki felt as if it was now or never.

"What is it?"

"I'm in love with you."

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