#bnhafics

[theophagie-remade]

"Are characters not allowed to be friends anymore" literally when have they not been 😭

#ik the average person thinks fandom is cringe and all but god. some of the stupidest people on earth istg #nvm the fact that the ''friends'' thing is Always brought up in regards to m/m and f/f ships so. nice to see that these things never change #(a lie) #fiction talk #mytext #i'm sorry for the bnhafication of this blog but. it's sooo fun (see: sarcasm) to see grown men piss themselves and cry over people #looking at shounen characters and going boop. you are queer now. start sobbing also

[aphel1on]

in most fandoms i find myself annoyed by how inaccurate the common interpretations of characters are but bnha seriously has me going

#bnha #specifically this was about: #dabi #todoroki touya #aphelion.txt #my enjoyment of bnha is literally so divorced from canon at this point #i havent followed it actively in like 100 chapters #i just see the spoilers on my dash now and then and im like 'wow thats wack. anyway' #anw i got sucked into bnhafic bingereading hell again this week but its fine its fine its fine im fine

[19catsncounting]

“Byte Sound glances at Aizawa out of the corner of her too-wide eyes, her lips drawn in as she tugs off her headphones. Taking the opportunity to be completely deaf to this conversation. Aizawa envies that.” - The Wards of UA

The most overworked sidekick in the entire hero industry, Byte Sound! Co-producing Get Your Hands Up radio and patrolling alongside Present Mic for over 7 years now, Byte Sound might be grateful that newfound fatherhood on Yamada’s part means that her 70-hour workweeks have been cut down to be less insane and demanding, but she absolutely needs a goddamn raise.

#bnha #bnhaoc #wardsofua #bnhafic

[nakunakunomi]

Dating Mirio HC

Look, this is another one of no one asked for it, but I just had these stuck in my head and sometimes I just write for me UwU. Requests are still in the making! No worries, even the older ones are slowly getting written out! Enjoy 

2nd person. GN Reader. No warnings, all the fluff 

Dating Mirio is probably a relationship grown out of friendship. He just has such an attractive and charming personality that seems to draw people to him, and you were one of the people that actually stuck around. 

He’s the one to always cheer you up, he knows just the right things to say to make you feel better! 

And with that comes the most sincere and genuine compliments, sometimes delivered a little clumsily because he’s wearing his heart on his sleeve and his thoughts of love just kind of flow out of his mouth before he can think them over. 

He’s got that himbo energy a little, but he’s smarter than you would initially think, and you can actually have long, meaningful conversations with him as you’re sitting in the park, walking around patrolling or just snuggling. 

And speaking about snuggles. Hugs. All the hugs with this man. His main love language is physical touch, and he gives the best hugs. Just the right amount of pressure to feel safe, warm and protected, and he makes them last the perfect amount of time.

Cute nicknames! He’ll try out a bunch, but keeps coming back to sunshine, no matter how many times you point that in fact, he is your sunshine and not the other way around. 

No matter if you’re taller than him or smaller, and actually no matter your body type, he will actually carry you around every now and then. It’s mostly for giggles, especially if he knows it embarrasses you, it gives him the opportunity to make you bury your face in his neck. 

Loves dates away from the city, so he can enjoy nature and your company without getting interrupted. 

Hikes, go swimming, beach days… you name it and if he has free time he is ready to go! 

But he’s also up for super casual dates, going to the movies, going out for dinner, or just staying indoors, ordering takeout and watching something on TV. 

Every now and then he does like more romantic grand gestures, such as showing up to a casual at-home date with a beautiful bouquet of flowers, or changing the reservation to another restaurant he knows you have been dying to try out. 

Speaking of free time, he doesn’t have a lot due to his rigorous training and studying schedule at first, then it’s interning, and once he’s a fulltime hero it becomes even less. He does try to make time for you and quality time specifically, and when that becomes hard to do, he will make sure to stop by for lunches, involve you in things that are not dangerous… anything to make sure you know that he still thinks about you even when he’s too busy to enjoy your actual company. 

He’s also the kind of guy to set an alarm 10 minutes early every day, just to use those 10 minutes to snuggle with you. Doesn’t matter if you wake up or not, he leaves with a kiss and comes home with a kiss. 

#bnha #mha #bnhafics #mhafics #miro togata #mirio x reader #mirio togata x reader #big three #boku no hero academia #my hero academia #bnha imagine #bnha headcanons #mha headcanons #headcanons #mirio/reader #bnha fluff #mirio fluff #mha fluff #fluffffyyy

[adria-neptune]

Enjoy this fluffy little BakuDeku one shot I wrote this afternoon 💚🧡

#bakudeku #bkdk #bnhafics #resistantborgfics #resistantborg #myheroacademia

[lpwrites]

you are nothing but a memory (memory) now

The walk to the teacher’s lounge is silent, though not from the principal’s lack of trying. He hems and haws and makes abrupt starts before seeming to catch himself, shaking his head as he leads Fuyumi down the halls. It does nothing for Fuyumi’s anxiety, but surely if something was wrong with Mother he would have told her by now.

The principal is a good man -- he’s never treated Fuyumi differently for who her father is, never looked over her accomplishments in deference to the Number Two Hero’s position -- but he’s never been particularly good at expressing himself, despite his quirk. His skin is an anxious, sickly yellow-green as he opens the door for her with a soft sound, motioning vaguely into the room. Fuyumi, wary, steps in and looks around.

The lounge is unusually empty, though there are a group of chairs clustered around the television. It’s on mute, but she can see some sort of breaking news report. Did something happen with Father then?

“Please sit, Miss Fuyumi,” the principal says, and herds her to one of the chairs in front of the TV. He tries to smile, but his skin shifts to an ominous blue-black, giving his feelings away. Giving it up as a lost cause, he sighs and moves away, bringing over a cup of tea and the remote. “You need to watch this.”

“What happened to my father?” Fuyumi asks, taking the cup from his shaking hands. Better to get it over with; she’s been bracing herself for something to happen to Endeavor for years now. She’s made her peace with it.

But the principal shakes his head, turns up the volume on the television, and excuses himself from the lounge. 

The news reporter on the screen is midway through a report, the chyron at the bottom scrolling past faster than she can process. “--discretion is advised, the video released is not suitable for children.” 

The video then cuts to a room, and a young man that Fuyumi vaguely recognizes from the news reports. The quality of the video isn’t perfect, but the audio is clear enough to send a chill down Fuyumi’s spine as the man begins to talk.

“I, Touya Todoroki, was born the eldest son of Endeavor’s family.” His voice is raspy, raw and brittle as he looks up to the camera. 

He looks… 

Fuyumi hadn’t particularly cared about the League of Villains, beyond understanding they were evil, and that her father fought them. They weren’t her business, and that suited her just fine. She had heard of this man -- Dabi, as the League and the news called him -- but never really looked at him.

Shouto had mentioned seeing him once, during their training camp, but he was always so tight-lipped with Fuyumi, and he had never said anything else. So, despite being aware of him, Fuyumi had never looked at him before.

She looks at him now, and sees cold blue eyes, eyes that look at her and look through her, dismiss her every evening when he comes home, her father’s eyes. Touya’s eyes never looked that cold, before, not icy enough to pierce through even their dispositions.

Her hands tremble as she covers her mouth, searching the video for clues, for any hope that it’s been faked or altered, because the man sitting in that chair can’t possibly be her older brother. Touya loved her, loved Natsuo and their mother and he would never…

“Up until now, I have killed more than thirty innocent people. I want all of you to know what led me to do these terrible things.”

The video continues, and distantly, dimly, Fuyumi’s aware of the cold.

She’s never felt so cold before.

--

Vindication.

After the initial shock, and the nausea churning in his gut, and the very brief (brief) denial, Natsuo’s circled around to a sick realization.

Vindication.

He was right. Right about their father, right about even Touya’s death -- because everyone could see it was suspicious, even as their mother shut down, even if Fuyumi stuck her head in the sand, and even if their father denied it with every breath.

He was right, and Touya’s alive and…

Natsuo’s been sitting still in his dorm for about an hour now, since the video first broadcast. He’s missed calls and messages from his girlfriend and his mother and Fuyumi, and though he probably should respond he’s…

Helplessly out of his depth.

Touya’s alive, and he’s not only alive, but a villain. And not any villain, but a member of the League of Villains. Shouto’s faced him -- hell, he could have killed Shouto and they wouldn’t have known until now.

The thought is enough to make him groan and fight back the urge to vomit or cry. He presses his palms into his eyes and takes deep, even breaths, and cycles through his thoughts again.

Touya’s been alive the whole time, and their father pushed him to the brink, and now Touya’s a murderer.

Natsuo considers himself a good person, for the most part; he’s not perfect, but he wants to help people. It’s part of why he’s chosen his particular field, and why he’s pushed himself so far despite his father’s neglect and his family’s legacy looming over his head. But watching Touya’s confession one more time, taking in details he hadn’t noticed the first hundred times he’s watched it, he wonders if maybe, just maybe, he should have joined him.

A smaller, more childish thought makes him wonder that if maybe he had gone with Touya, he wouldn’t have ended up like this, confessing his sins to the world, a dead man walking.

Natsuo scrubs hot tears from his face, takes another shaky breath, and plays the video again. Touya’s brittle voice washes over him, the cadence familiar though the timbre is not. He stares at Touya’s dead eyes on the screen, and squashes the tiny part of him that screams in victory at his older brother’s declaration of war. 

#posts by lp #bnha #bnhafics #fuyumi todoroki #natsuo todoroki #touya reveal #bnha spoilers #though not really? its been a couple of weeks now it should be okay

[cinnamoonsworld]

Two Worlds Collide - Chapter 9 [Aizawa x fem!reader]

Hi guys!  There are very few chapters left at the end, and this chapter (which I loved writing) will be ultrafluff! Thanks to my boyfriend for the translation, enjoy <3  ---------------------------------------------------------------------------  Previous chapters: ch1 | ch 2 | ch3 | ch 4| ch5 | ch6 | ch7 | ch 8 You can also find me on Ao3! Word count: 1885  TW: none, pure fluff  ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- "(Y/N), is this chord ok??" Azai asked you by playing a chord with the guitar. "That’s exactly what I had in mind, very good Azai!" You said smiling. December had already started a few days ago, and the Christmas air was starting to feel more and more in the air. You liked to walk around the street and see all the decorations and lights that seemed to wrap around shop windows, trees and street lamps. Besides, you were very happy to see the decorations every day since you had to go to the rehearsal room to try with the band you had found together with Present Mic. In mid-November, Present Mic invited you to its radio show. He had decided to interview you and, during the interview, to make an announcement to find a band that would support you during the famous U.A. Christmas party. You were very concerned that your former manager had been spreading rumors in order to hinder you as much as possible, instead, a few days later, a flood of musicians appeared. After a long audition, and a long discussion, you and Hizashi chose the musicians who, in your opinion, found themselves more in touch with you to play. The time was short, and there were many things to do. In a month you had to write at least six new songs, with lots of music and arrangements together with the members of your new band. You felt happy to work with someone who dictated his choices to you and gave freedom to your tastes and opinions. The songs were taking shape, although you couldn’t find the lyrics to the sixth and final song. You used to crank up your thoughts trying to knock something down, but you just couldn’t. Aizawa also noticed this block. Usually, while you were correcting your homework, you would suddenly stop with your face glowing, and you would rush to get the notebook that you had in your work bag and then start writing quickly so you wouldn’t lose the ideas that you had just come up with. Aizawa didn’t blame you if you momentarily left in half what you were doing, he understood perfectly that what you were experiencing was a crucial moment for your career. "Well guys, that’s enough for tonight!" You happily announced. "Thank you all, we were very good all as usual! I’ll see you tomorrow night." You all applauded for the job well done and greeted each other. You were thinking about the shopping to do before going back to the dorm (with all these commitments you often did not remember to have an empty fridge), when at the entrance of the studios you found a figure familiar to you that controlled lazily the cell phone. "Shouta?" You asked a little out of your mind. "What are you doing here?" "I was on my way, and I thought I’d stop and wait for you." He replied with his usual tired tone. He actually asked Hizashi where the rehearsal room was where you went every day, and he decided to surprise you. He had this weird urge to see you, and since he didn’t have to go on any rounds that night, he decided he wanted to spend some time with you outside of school. Even though he was wearing a heavy black coat and a pair of jeans of the same color, you still thought he was beautiful. You immediately turned red in the face to think that of your superior, and tried to hide your face inside the scarf. "How would you like to go to dinner somewhere?" the hero suddenly asked. "Since it’s already dinner time now..." "G-going out to dinner? You and m-me?" You stuttered trying to hide badly the embarrassment and emotion that were taking over you. Aizawa stared at you with his obsidian eyes, perfectly concealing the panic he was experiencing at the time. He didn’t understand where all that courage was coming from, but he decided to play it all. "Of course." You said, finally, with a big smile in your heart that you felt it pounding in your ears. "With great pleasure." Aizawa was a very rational person, and he almost couldn’t get over how he kept thinking about you all the time. These new feelings a little scared him, but he was curious at the same time. So it was happening to you too, that you had never felt such a strong attraction to someone even though you were always a person who almost never followed logic but a lot of instinct. As you tried to keep your embarrassment at bay, the raven stopped in front of a family restaurant, carefully pondering whether it was the right place to take you or not. "Shouta." you chased him, seeing him in trouble. " I have no problem eating anywhere, I’ll settle for a bowl of ramen." Feeling relieved, he made his way into the restaurant. As much as it was a family restaurant, the environment was cozy and very reminiscent of a country house. A smiling waitress welcomed you and took you to a smaller table than the standard ones. It was full of families with small children, all very excited about the arrival of Christmas and the gifts that Santa Claus would have found under the tree. After studying the menus and ordering, you and Aizawa stayed quiet for a while. You didn’t know where to start, everything in your head seemed stupid and you didn’t want to look stupid in front of him. "Excuse me for asking (Y/N)." Aizawa said, ending the silence "Why don’t you ever use your Quirk?" Here, the question straight to the stomach like a punch. "It’s not that easy..." You sighed, looking for the exact words with which to answer. " Here...see...I don’t know where to start exactly." While inside you the panic began to rise, Aizawa noticed and took you by the hand. He didn’t understand why he did it either, but that instinctive gesture seemed like the right thing to do at that moment to calm you down. You began to feel the fear waning feeling the warmth of his hand over yours. "As beautiful as the Quirk of telekinesis can be, it is very difficult to control." You told quietly. " In addition to training for many years, you must also be a person who does not get caught up in strong emotions. Unfortunately I am not one of them." "Did your manager ever help you control your powers?" asked the raven. "Unfortunately, no...it was not uncommon that many times I destroyed the dressing rooms in anger, frustration or stress. He was willing to pay handsomely to keep people quiet about how destructive my power could be. But it’s much better now, I’m much better and I’m much quieter." As soon as the speech was over, the waitress came with your orders. "Have you ever had problems with your Quirk?" You asked for a bite. "In high school, I thought my power was useless." Aizawa replied, sketching a smile. "Until I realized, after a bad accident, that my friends were right about me, that I was strong but I was afraid I wouldn’t live up to the expectations of others. Then in the third year I decided to become an independent Pro Hero...and now here I am, teacher and independent Pro Hero." "Now I understand why you always encourage kids to improve and overcome their fears." You spoke with a smile, and Aizawa felt her heart tremble. The dinner went on with your stories and anecdotes of life, surprising you both of how well you were with two totally different personalities. Aizawa knew perfectly well to intimidate many people with his apparently cold and detached character, so he did not care to deepen the acquaintance with someone. With you, it was different. Your sunny character attracted him almost like a bee is attracted by honey. He never got tired of you. You, on the other hand, found this character of him fascinating, a bit rough on the surface but so kind. His low, warm voice made you feel wrapped in a soft blanket. After dinner, you went to the dorms together. Sometimes you stopped showing Aizawa some light or Christmas decoration that you particularly liked. "We should put something inside the dorm too." You sighed as you watched a Christmas tree. "Well...you can ask Nezu if you can do it." Aizawa said with a little smile. " I’m sure the kids will appreciate it too, it’s not a bad idea." "Y-you mean it?" You answered the hero smiling. Aizawa didn’t like Christmas decorations very much or in general, but seeing you with such a dreamy look just couldn’t say no to you. As you turned to look at a particularly beautiful decoration, your phone fell out of your coat pocket. You were about to pick it up, when Ereserhead was about to do the same, and your hands touched. You looked straight into each other’s eyes, with you getting even redder than usual and he feeling his heartbeat soaring. "Look... before I did not asked you... can I hold your hand?" Aizawa asked, trying to best disguise his embarrassment.  "Of course." You answered without the slightest hesitation and smiled gently as you began to blush conspicuously. Aizawa’s hand, callous as it was, was warm and big. You would have wanted to sink your face into his hand. You wanted those big, hot, callous hands to caress your whole body... Hand in hand, you arrived at the U.A. dormitory, on the way you had talked a bit about what Aizawa wanted to do as a program in class before the Christmas holidays and the last dreadful surprise task that he would have found on the 1-A desks in two days. You had a lot of laughs about what to put on the test, and some faces that the kids would read certain questions. "So tomorrow we’ll meet right after the lessons that we finish writing the paper for the boys?" asked the raven holding your hand again. "Of course!" You replied smiling "I have rehearsals in the late afternoon anyway, so there are no problems." Even though you were room neighbors, he walked you to the doorstep of your bedroom door.

"Then good night Shouta.- Pronounce yourself trying to shake his hand as much as possible." Thank you for a wonderful evening."

"Thanks to you." Pro Hero replied in turn, sketching a little smile. Before he left your hand, you gave him a kiss on the cheek. You ran immediately inside your room and closed the door immediately. Your heart was racing, and you felt warmer than normal. Even though that was a rash gesture, you were happy to have done it. 

Aizawa was impaled for five minutes good at touching the point of his cheek that had come into contact with your lips. He was trying to figure out whether what had just happened was real or not. And that’s when the light finally came to you. You knew what would be the last new piece you would present. The song you cared about the most and wanted to use as a battlehorse. Without even getting undressed, you rushed to your desk and started writing in a flash.

#aizawa x reader #aizawa shouta x reader #my hero academia fanfiction #boku no hero academia fanfiction #mha fanfiction #bnha fanfiction #aizawa #aizawa shouta #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #mha #bnha #mhafics #bnhafics

[spacebunnywrites]

My Jealousy Looks Good On You

Pairing- DabixGNreader

Contains: quirk play, scarification, mentions of abuse, throat fucking, dub-con photo taking/sending AN: Heyo, this fic contains some content that ain’t all sunshine and rainbows. Be safe folks, and don’t read it if you feel uncomfy. Remember: practice your kinks safely, sanely, and consented Tags- @ghoularaki​

A heated hand wrapped easily around your throat. Thumb and forefinger pressing down, causing black spots to appear in the corners of your vision. Bright turquoise eyes glaring down at you, filled with nothing but rage. You knew why he was mad, but like hell would you apologize. Your boyfriend needed to learn that he was the only one you cared for. But in his eyes, you needed to learn not to be an insolent brat who purposely made him jealous.

“Come on, doll. Just admit that you spent the night on his cock. You really wanted that crusty fuck, didn’t you?” Hate fueled words only made more terrifying by the almost too hot heat making it hard to focus. He had already slammed your back against the wall. There was no use arguing him in these moods. Not when whiskey was the only scent on his breath. He wouldn’t even listen to your words when you activated your Quirk, forcing you to tell only the truth. It was these times where you took it like a good boy and let him apologize in the morning.

Sure, you were worth more than being his punching bag. But you didn’t want anything else. His handprints scarred your flesh, and his sweet nothings scarred your memories. Every morning he made sure you knew how much he loved you. He just feared one day you would realize how terrible he was and he would wake up to a cold bed and an empty heart. A fear you assured would never come true, but he never believed you.

Which is how you ended up pushed to your knees slowly. (E/C) orbs locked on his, filled with nothing but love and adoration. Closing your eyes briefly as his weeping cock slapped your cheek when he freed it from the prison of his trousers. The bottom ladder and reverse Prince Albert piercings glistening in the light, reminding you how much of a painslut your boyfriend was. But the way he fisted your hair reminded you that the painslut thing went both ways. Because you couldn’t suppress the moan as he pulled your head back.

“I forgot how much of a slut you are. Must be why you went to him. Filthy whore just needed a good load of cum. Well, fucking open up for Daddy. Swallow it all, doll.” A dark look taking over his face as he forcefully enters your mouth. Using a moan against you, the noise granting him access to your willing mouth. Hard cock quickly pressing into your throat. Gag reflex long gone, thanks to hundreds of face fucking sessions at the hands of your boyfriend.

Drool dripping down your chin, tears welling in your eyes, and your nose running. You were a mess, yet he still took a picture. Sneering as he showed it to you before sending it to the reason behind this round of jealousy. Making sure Shigaraki saw how pretty you looked making a mess because of his cock. The photo also served as fuel for his me time when you weren’t available.

“Come on, doll. Crusty wants to see you wearing my cum. Get on with it.” His words dripping with poison as he fisted your hair harder. Using it as leverage to start an absolutely brutal pace on your throat. The tip rarely leaving the convulsing passage of your throat. You knew that Dabi was getting close, and honestly you couldn’t wait for him to unload on your face. Letting more drool pool for him was an easy decision. As was swallowing harshly around his length. Bringing him to the brink instantly.

He pulled out from your throat just as the first rope hit, letting it sit on your tongue as he continued to paint a masterpiece on your face. Left eye glued shut, a streak crossing over your forehead, a rope dripping down your cheek. The rest falling on your waiting tongue. He cooed a soft word of praise before wiping his softening member on the crown of your head. A photo taken once more and sent to Shigaraki. A cruel unneeded action. But he wanted to remind both you and the blue haired twerp who exactly owned your body. Once he was satisfied he stuffed himself back in his pants and demanded you get clean.

“And don’t fucking play with yourself in the shower.”

#Dabi #dabixreader #gnreader #18+ #mhafics #bnhafics #dabific #dabifanfic #jealousdabi #jealousy #hardkinks #mercwrites

[kittiegirl1616]

Kittie’s Fics

Kinktober 2022

You can find all of the fics at this link!

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Kinktober 2021

You can find all of the fics at this link!

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Milk

I decided to do a bunch of cow-related fics as everyone else was putting out cow-related content!

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Kinktober 2020 Series

You can find all of the fics at this link!

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Darling

This series includes You’re Ours Now, Darling and You’re Ours Now, Darling, Forever, Victor/Yuuri/Yuri ABO fics in an alternate universe.  Victor and Yuri heads of the Russian Bratva and Yuuri seems to have caught their attention!  Enjoy!

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Chocolate Lovers

This series includes Chocolate and Valentine’s Day Chocolate, MiriDeku ABO fics that surround chocolate.  Enjoy!

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Kinktober 2019 Series

You can find all of the fics at this link!

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Tumblr Prompts

You can find my Tumblr Prompts at this link!

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SeroShinKami Week 2019

These are the fics I wrote for SeroShinKami Week 2019!  I hope you enjoy these as much as I enjoyed writing them!

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Kinktober 2018 Series

You can find all of the fics at this link!

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Jujutsu Kaisen Fics:

Six Arms and Eight Eyes

SukuIta

Yuuji is shocked to find out that a curse has just changed everything about him and Sukuna.

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Genshin Impact Fics:

Hot Water

LucKae

Diluc uses up all the hot water. Kaeya isn't happy about it, but he finds out too late that there is a reason for it.

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A Contractual Relationship

ZhongChi

A Fauti Harbinger and the ex-Geo Archon of Liyue form a contract that benefits both of them.

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Artistic Visions (Alternatively: Legend of the NipNop)

Childe is very curious about the story behind the Geo Archon's statues.

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Hades (Video Game) Fics:

Overflowing Cup

Dionysus/Zagreus

Zagreus accepts a boon that has a condition attached.

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Pierced Butterfly

Thanatos/Zagreus

Thanatos notices something off with Zagreus and decides to find out.

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The Myrmidon Bracer and The Broken Spearpoint

Achilles/Zagreus/Patroclus

Zagreus stumbles across Achilles' and Patroclus' home on one of his attempts to breach the surface.

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BNHA Fics:

Forever and Always

MiriDeku

Izuku is taken from his jungle home. He meets up with someone he thought he'd never see again.

The Winter Yokai

MiriDeku

Izuku encounters a fabled Winter Yokai while resting in a cave after being tricked.

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The Temple

MiriDeku

Mirio takes Izuku to an abandoned temple on a hill.

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Best Christmas Gift Ever

MiriDeku

Setsuna goes over to Mirio and Izuku's house to open gifts. What he receives is better than anything he could ever hope for.

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A Warm Heart

MiriDeku

Mirio and Izuku take a look at Christmas lights as they head to Setsuna's house for the annual Christmas fire pit.

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Bloody Fun

MiriDeku

Vampire Mirio and Trans Human Izuku have been dating for a while. They had started dating without knowing each other's secrets. After a few months of dating, Mirio tells Izuku that he's a vampire. A week later, Izuku tells Mirio that he's trans bc he feels that it's only fair since Mirio told him a huge secret. Plus, Izuku trusts Mirio completely at this point.

After Izuku found out about Mirio being a vampire, some of Mirio's behaviors suddenly made sense. Though, one thing he couldn't understand was when Mirio acted really strangely for a week every month. He didn't understand, that is, until he got his period unexpectedly when they were doing some heavy touching.

TW: Mentions of blood & period sex

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Pirate Marriage?  I Guess That’s a Good Solution!

DekuMight

Izuku is a cabin boy on the ship 'The Yuuei' captained by the great All Might (or Toshinori Yagi if you're close enough to the man). He catches All Might's eye one day and his life is never the same afterwards.

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By My Side

MiriDeku

What if Mirio hadn’t lost his quirk?

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Settling Bets

BakuDekuTodo

Izuku gets kidnapped to hell to settle a bet.

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Cuddle Buddies

DekuMight

All Might gets hit with a cuddle quirk

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Best Date Ever

MomoDeku

Momo and Izuku go out on a date.

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Never Again

MiriDeku

Izuku is out one night, walking home from his mom's, and happens upon an extremely drunk Mirio.

Fluff and cutesy shit ensues.

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The Blind Date

MiriDeku

Mirio Toogata, an omega, is tired of always getting judged. He knows he isn't the picture of a perfect omega; he's too tall, too muscular, too loud, and too dominant. No alpha wants to be with an omega who could possibly challenge him. He's resolved to live alone. Until Nejire convinces him to try one last time...

Izuku Midoriya, an alpha, has it all. He's the C.E.O. and President of the All Might Corporations. He's got money to spare and wants for nothing. Nothing except someone to be with. He's not the picture of a perfect alpha; he's too short, to skinny, not muscular enough, and not dominant enough. No omega wants to be with a pushover alpha. He's resolved that he will never find his one true love. However, when a friend of a friend reaches out to him and proposes a blind date with her friend, he can't help but accept...

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Pleasant Nightmares for a Captured Soul

MiriDeku

Izuku, for a dare, summons a demon...not just any demon, however. He summons one of the most powerful incubi in the history of sex demons. And it just so happens that they're soulmates. Join Izuku as he goes on an adventure and learns some new things about himself and his friends!

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Double Date

MiriDeku & SeroKami

Izuku and Kaminari plan a double date with their boyfriends.

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Once in a Blue Moon

BakuDekuKiriTodo

According to village legend, beasts haunt the nights of the full moons. The village of Shizuoka hides in fear every full moon, shutting themselves away to be "safe" from the beasts.

Izuku's luck has run out. First, his mother died; she became sick and her frail body couldn't withstand it. Second, he lost his home when he couldn't pay the rent after his mother died. Now, he's just a homeless orphan. And since it's his first full moon since his mother died that he's spending by himself and on the streets. He's never taken the old wives' tales as true since no one has ever seen or heard the beasts, but he can't but feel nervous.

Deep in the woods, well beyond Shizuoka, live the beasts. Every full moon, they spread out to hunt and howl, celebrating the moon. One certain full moons, some of the beasts can search for their mates. On this particular full moon, three alphas, one rogue and two pack chiefs, are on the hunt for their small, green-haired mate.

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Going Feral

BakuDeku

Katsuki and Izuku go over to visit Katsuki's parents just after mating and bonding for the first time.

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When the Waters Grow Warmer

MiriDekuTama

It's mating season and Izuku isn't sure if he wants to take a mate this season. After an incident the season prior, will there be an alpha to show Izuku that not all alphas are mean, forceful knot-heads?

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A Good Mistake

MiriDeku

Izuku accidentally sends Mirio the wrong pictures.

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Come Here, Baby

MiriDeku

After losing thirty-five children to a villain at work, Mirio regresses and needs Izuku to take care of him. Thankfully, Izuku knows just what to do.

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Bright Spot

KiriDeku

Eijirou comes home feeling discouraged from work. What awaits him is sure to lift him up, however.

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The Engagement

SeroShinKami

Sero, Kaminari, and Shinsou finally have the holidays off together. Deciding to go out on a date, Shinsou and Kaminari plan a surprise for Sero that will blow his mind!

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Please Take Care of Yourself

MiriDeku

Izuku lands in the hospital after taking down a villain. His friends and family have all come in and said their piece, but it really hits home when Mirio comes in to visit him.

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#bnha #kittie's fics #kinktober2019 #kinktober2018 #tumblr prompts #seroshinkamiweek2019 #bnhafics #once in a blue moon #pleasant nightmares for a captured soul (pnfacs) #kinktober 2020 #hades (video game) #kinktober 2021 #kinktober 2022 #jujustu kaisen #genshin impact

[drearytalesovernight]

Day 03 Swim With Me

Author: @chuuyazai​

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#colourvember #bnhafics #boku no hero academia #swim with me #bakugou katsuki #kirishima eijirou #mermaid au #merman bakugo #merman kirishima

[goodlucksnez]

Ceasefire of the senses

When a strange outbreak sweeps through Japan, can the heroes find the cause before they succumb to the illness as well...or is it too late. for @kushami-hime  thank you, friend-i am better for knowing you WARNING this is a sneeze kink story if that is not your jam then don't fucking read it. ALL CHARACTERS ARE 21+ AND THIS STORY IS POST CANNON

Words: 9703

https://archiveofourown.org/works/36381502?view_adult=true

The rain pelted down on the glass balcony doors, and the AC unit hummed to life, Izuku sighed. It was a perfect day off; one he had not had in over 5 weeks. The unpredictable time of the rise of villains along with himself being named the new symbol of peace; which of course he was happy the public knew, but all the meetups and interviews and costume designers banging at his door and blowing up his social media had taken a toll on the young hero, so a day where he could just relax and check up on podcasts and maybe do some gaming, he was over the moon. As he stretched on the soft sofa his furry friend Emily FancyWhisker perked up from the blanket resting on his lap. As he smiled and reached to pet her, she yawned and jumped down off the blanket. ‘Well, that is just how a cat is’ he thought to himself before turning his attention back to the screen of his phone.

For the number 1 hero, he did not have many applications on his phone just the bare necessities. Messages, photos, camera, notes, as well as a few social media platforms, Bakugou forced him to download. It's not like he knew how to use most of them anyway. But he had a guilty pleasure of a few podcasts and gaming channels he liked to watch that he kept on the second page just in case someone took his phone mostly Bakugou and he didn’t want him to judge him.

As he clicked on the headline of a news story called flu season, he heard the familiar click of the front door to the apartment and the sound of jingling keys. As the blond-haired man crossed the threshold Izuku called out in his cheery demeanor. “Heya Kacchan, how was the office?”

He heard the rustling of bags before a loud huff reached his ears. “It was fine, nothing has changed since the last time you texted me 20 fucking minutes ago,” Bakugou replies as he shut the door behind him and locked it. He then preceded to take off his coat and boots throwing them across the room a behavior Midoriya disproved of and smirks when Izuku looked at him knowingly.

“What?”

“Nothing Kacchan” and Midoriya went back to half-reading the report as Bakugou marched over and dramatically laid across the sofa practical crushing him in the process.

As Midoriya laughed in protest at the weight of Bakugou lightly crushing him Bakugou exclaimed. “Man, we need to get a new sofa this one is all lumpy.” He stated before poking Midoriya in the elbow and knee. “But certain parts are hard what shitty place did you get this from.” He said laughing.

Midoriya who is trying to push Bakugou off of him exclaimed out. “You sitting on me not the sofa get off,” he said laughing.

Bakugou ignoring his comments simply took the blanket and covered himself with it and laid down now with his ass in the face of Deku. “Ahh now after a long day of work I can finally relax without any—in-hh inter—hheh-interruptions…uhh.. Hh’U...h! uhhhCHUSH’oo! Oh…fucking hell.”

With a final push, Midoriya pushed his way out from behind Bakugou and looked at his partner who was rubbing his nose annoyingly.

“Bless you, you ok- “

“I’m fine the damn furball was laying on this,” he said as he tossed the pink blanket across the room as Emily strolled into the room. “Speaking of the brat, why did we even adopt her again you know I am a—aller—allergic... Hhh’ihhh…. heh-ETCHishhh!” he quickly catches the sneeze in his hands before cursing.

Deku reaches behind him and grabs a few tissues and extends them out to the sniffling pro. “Bless you, and you promised you would take your pills so this would not happen, that is why we adopted her.” He said as he strolled over to the feline and picked her up in his arms. “That and because she is so cute.” He said rubbing his face against the light fur.

Bakugou just sniffed and grunted as he stood up and made his way over to the side table where all the medicine they took were laid out before popping 2 purple pills and swelling them dry.

“Happy now,” he said rubbing his nose on the corner of his sleeve.

Midoriya smiled before going to the sofa and pulling out his phone trying to enjoy the last 5 hours of his day off.

Bakugou went to the shared bathroom to shower after work so Izuku had at least 25 minutes before he had to get up and prepare dinner. As he punched in his password, he saw a flashing of red before the screen went back to normal. ‘That is a weird glitch’ he thought to himself before continuing to the article he had up. The title read increased flu-like symptoms cause panic among populous.

Midoriya sighs to himself of course in these uncertain times everything made the public tense about the only thing that seemed to not take a toll was the dumb TikTok dances Kirishima kept sending him.

As he continued to read the article taking note of areas of infection and increased spread, he was interrupted by a surprise text message but this was unlike any other he has received. It was from an unknown number and it seemed to almost move as he looked at the message.

Hello, Deku. Before he could block the number, another text came through enjoying the article… some of my best work.

He immediately turned around and scanned the outside and confirmed no one was watching him before he was brought back to his phone with a vibration.

As one last text came through. See you soon, ウイルス as his phone glitched out and shut down. Midoriya jumped back in surprise and scrambled to catch it from falling on the floor, sadly it did and a nice crack formed on the screen.

‘Shoot now I will have to repair it’ he thought to himself. That was weird he thought but it was probability some prank his friends thought of he would have to talk to Denki tomorrow. He pocketed his phone before heading to the kitchen to start working on dinner.

When the rice cooker was ready, he poured in the rice, and then he heard the soft footsteps of his partner approaching him. He pretended not to notice and went back to cutting vegetables so when the taller blond bent down and whispered in his ear “hey sexy” he pretended to be all scared “Oh Kacchan I didn’t hear you scared me” he said sarcastically and giggled a little.

“Pfft you are lucky your Number 1 your acting skill as shit Deku,” he said as he kissed the messy hair of his partner.

“Feel better mister grump after your shower”? Midoriya said turning back around to prepare the nori.

“Yea I do shitty deku, I got roped into fucking babysitting the damn extra since some of the major pros were out sick. Fucking idiots like I swear if I have to tell Duracell the definition of a pencil shaper again, I am going to punch a hole in his head that the brain damage he has makes sense.”

“Aww doesn’t be mean to him, everything is hard right now, with the changing times and uncertainty, and besides I think with the disappearance of Shinsou it got him a little on edge.”

Bakugou scoffs before going to the table and pulling out his phone and going through the notification. It was quiet just the sound of cooking and rain hitting the window Deku wished it could be like this all the time.

“Deku”

“Hmm?” the green hair boy replied taking out the rice and beginning to form the sushi rolls.

“See the fucking headline about the illness.”

“Yea for a moment…why what’s up?

“The damn public freaking out over a case of the sniffles fucking pathetic.”

“Kachhan if I remember correctly, it was because of a small case of sniffles that you were out of work last year for 2 weeks.”

“Deku that was different and you know it, work send out a reminder to be care and all that shit.”

He trailed off as Midoriya plated his creation and took out the soy sauce and the hot sauce for Bakugou.

“Let’s forget about work we will deal with it in the morning…let’s eat.”

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Usually, Izuku waited until at least six a.m. before going on his morning jog, but he hadn't slept much that night. So, after an hour of stubbornly staring at his ceiling in an attempt to get back to sleep, he rolled out of bed and changed into his jogging clothes. As a last-minute thought, he turned off his clock’s alarm, ignoring the cheery green “5:34” that laughed at him from its screen.

The air outside of the dorms was chilled, causing puffs of grey to appear with every breath taken. Izuku liked the cold- it was refreshing and helped him wake up, even as his nose and cheeks reddened. Outside the entrance of the apartment building, he jumped in place and briefly stretched. Usually, he planned his jogging routes but he took off at a light jog, deciding to go wherever his feet took him.

He'd been jogging for a good ten minutes before he caught sight of anyone. Izuku became curious, then. He rarely saw anyone on his usual morning jogs, and today he'd started even earlier than usual. ‘Who else could be up this early to exercise?’ he wondered.

Izuku looked at the figure ahead of him It was hard to tell who it was in the pale morning light, but the figure seemed familiar. He upped his pace slightly, gaining on the person ahead of him. As he got closer, the person’s purple-blue hair became obvious, and a smile came easily to Izuku’s lips.

Izuku sped up further, easily catching up with Shinsou.

“Hey Shinsou we have been looking for you, can’t disappear for like 3 days, even if you are on a mission!” he called out his breathe hanging in the air.

Shinsou stumbled, whipping his head around to stare at Izuku in surprise.

Izuku laughed sheepishly, scratching the back of his head as he matched Shinsou’s pace with ease. “Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you…. hey you look sorry for the foul language like shit what happened?!”

Shinsou composed himself quickly and turned back to focus on the path before him. “M.. fine,” he said awkwardly. His tone betrayed him because after a moment he was bending over to cough roughly.

“Woah breathe there what happened?” Izuku asked beginning to look him over for any signs of injury.

“I’m not hurt, just ugh head is killing me, think I might have got some entail on my way to the office now…” he paused before coughing again. “If I can make it.”

Deku helped the struggling man regain his posture “hey I don’t mind going in early I probably have a lot of work to catch up on anyway…would you like some help?”

Okay, that was the wrong thing to say, Izuku thought, watching Shinsou cringe slightly, now looking even more unsure of himself. Before Izuku could apologize and change the subject, Shinsou responded quietly, “I guess.”

The shorter boy’s smile returned to his face full force, and they walked side by side for a few minutes in silence. When Izuku’s burning curiosity became too much to bear, he broke the comfortable silence with a statement; “So Denki will be happy to see you, info or not”

Shinsou nodded, “yeah would have told him where I was, but he would have tried to follow. He winced as his voice caught in his throat. “And being stealthy isn’t his strong suit.”

Izuku wanted to ask where he had gone- surely it must have been a tiring journey if he came back this exhausted but he didn't want to push. The question must’ve shown on his face, though, as Shinsou let out a little sigh and explained.

“You know the increased movement of the league well my team and I realized it isn’t so unpredictable as we thought. They seem to be going to the same kinds of abandonment places-medically facilities. The team set me up with some locations that might yield in some information being useful” he paused as he coughed thickly into his sleeve. “They were right. While I did not have the chance to stay extremely long, I did find a hideout for one of the gangs working with lov I was outnumbered but I did manage to get some info and I think maybe we can figure out their next plan.”

The last part came out muttered under his breath, probably not meant for Izuku to hear. Even so, Izuku was excited to hear his friend was working hard.

“Ah, I see! That is incredible work shinsou wow, Aizawa did a good job teaching you huh, do not worry when we get to the office, I will make you some well-deserved coffee and maybe I can ask Bakugou to bring a thermos of something hot to help with that cough-oh shinsou?”

The purple hair pro had stopped walking and was staring at the newly rising sun before Midoriya could say anything help the pro was pinching forward with wet sneezes.

"Heh'KIIHHPT'shht! Hihgg-NNXXT'choo!" Out of habit, he had yet cupped both hands over his nose, and they were now unpleasantly wet. He grimaced, reaching for his sleeve to wipe his now running nose.

"Bless you…and maybe some meds too," Midoriya replied before reaching into his pants and pulling out an extra travel size pack of tissues, and handing it over.

“That might be nice, thanks,” a self-deprecating smile appeared on Shinsou’s lips, “I started feeling like this soon after leaving the hideout.” The smile disappeared, and his jaw set determinedly. “But this also might be a good thing, if my hunch is right this is a good sign” he explained. They walked the rest of the way to the agency in silence except for some sniffling.

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Once they entered the building Shinosu excused himself to the showers to clean up while Deku took out his cacked phone to try to type a message to Bakugou who would be waking up any minutes. However, before he could the phone glitched again and the text reading “it is already too late” flashed before it shut down again.

‘Crap he thought to himself so this isn’t some prank’ as his mind began to do calculations and he began muttering to himself he was brought out of the moments when it made his nose burn with a strong itch, he hoped that if he scrubbed at it again it might help to tame the itch, but it did nothing of the sort, in fact, it only made it worse. He felt the sneeze creeping up so he quickly turned away burying his face in the crook of my elbow

“Heh… iehh…ah- ah’TSSSHHHuu!”

A surprisingly strong made him surprisingly sniffly and as he went to his office to call Bakugou the worry and anxiety began to rise in him.

As he dialed the number and waited as the dial tone rang, he bit his lip. After the third ring, a gruff voice answered. “Do you have any clue what time it is right now?”

“Morning kaccan I know it is early but hey I need you to bring a few things before you come to the office.” As he listed the required items, he could hear Bakugou groan and finally spit out fine before saying a quick I love you and ending the call.

Midoriya then signed and pulled out a whiteboard it was better to write on it since notepaper was not everyone cup of tea. In red markers he put the schedule on and wheeled it into the common room just as the first person clocking in at 8 am. Kirishima always punction and always perfect.

“Heya number 1 how was your day off?” He inquired taking off his bag and heading toward the coffee machine and breakfast corner.

“Kirishima, we talked about this just because I am number 1 doesn’t mean you need to refer to me as much. I’m still just your friend and coworker.”

Kirishima laughed a hearty chuckle before filling his bowl with lucky charms a trait he picked up on his first trip to America and now had an unhealthy obsession over. “Yeah, but come on it is a pretty cool tile if I was anything that manly, I would love to have people call me it.”

“Yeah, well I don’t…people should not treat me any differently just because I am number 1.”

Kirishima laughed before taking another bite of cereal. “Oh yeah what about that fancy place you got, think they just give those out to anyone?”

Deku shook his head “there is no winning with you is there?”

“Nope get used to it number 1.” He turned and looked at the schedule “hey what is the meeting at 9 about. He inquired mouth full of marshmallows.

“Oh, I ran into Shinsou he was investigating some things and I think he might have a leg up on the next move of the lov.”

Kirishima fist punched the air “oh man that is awesome where is the insomniac I got to give my thanks.”

“In the showers, I don’t think he is feeling too well though, looked pretty run down when I talked to him.

“Ah that is too bad but nothing one of my patented best man hugs can fix.”

Midoriya signed before heading back to his laptop to catch up on email. “Just be careful Bakugou will have your thrown out if you catch something.”

“I will man, hey take it easy number 1,” he said before turning the corner and heading to the showers throwing the now-empty bowl in the trash.

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It was now 9:27 and he could hear the elevator door open and the grunting footsteps of Bakugou even before he saw him.

“Good morning ba- “

“Shut it I got your damn stuff next time just get this shit yourself,” he said before emptying the supplies of tissues, a thermos of hot soup, as well as some cough medicine onto the next.

Midoriya smirked “Thank you nurse I'm sure Shinsou will appreciate it.”

“Tsh whatever just don’t get what he has.”

As 10 o’clock rolls around and everyone is gathered in the press conference meeting Shinsou is at the podium looking better since he has showered and Midoriya next to him ready to take notes and add any information.

“I will skip the pleasantries and get right down to the bottom of it I believe the league of villains has infiltrated the grid market and is using it to target pros as well as the general public.

“Based on what I've seen there seems to be an underground organization that specializes in digital attacks if any of you have seen or heard of anything of the sort come talk to me after.” He continues after coughing. “However, that isn’t the only thing. The reason that they are infiltrating unused medical facilities as I believe they are trying to make a virus. A virus that will first hack the grid network and then slowly its users. As you all probably heard the increased number of flu-like symptoms in this region has almost doubled in the past five days however an uncommon statistic that they don’t tell you is that all these people were between the ages of 23 and 36 that demographic as per usual is addicted to their phones and other online sources. I believe they have figured a way to hack the grid and somehow infiltrate your body to produce flu-like symptoms…Well, this is just a theory…I believe my symptoms are the start of it.”

“I will be working with the lab as well as other techies” he winks at Denki “to try to determine if there is an antidote or antivirus or something but first let’s not cause any more harm than there already is, all this information stays close to the chest as we will continue to investigate and send scouts to these various locations. Now questions or any additions.”

Deku then steps forward earning a glare from Bakugou.

“I believe I was targeted by one of these cyber-attacks yesterday my phone seemed to glitch out and I got unnerving messages and then this morning another glitch appeared and soon after…” he kind of mumbled to himself… “I sneezed.”

“I don’t think I am infected. I do believe that they are targeting pros we need to stop this immediately. We need to know if it is a quirk-based virus or something else. All other work is to be put on hold until we figure out what is causing this and how to put an end to it. I will be going to one of these facilities with a team as well as others you will be informed later today of your locations and what you are to inquire but I do believe we should keep this a private matter. We don’t want the general public already so close to protests and rioting to become any more agitated. Let’s keep the peace and let’s find what is ever causing this and end it.”

He ends with his former mentor's favorite catchphrase “go beyond plus ultra” before concluding the meeting and heading off to his office Bakugou following in suit.

As he sat down in the chair his mind racing with preparation as well as notes to make and meeting to schedule and items to bring, he is brought back to the present when a hard glove-covered hand smacks him across the face.

He recoils and looks at Bakugou stunned, as go goes to rub his cheek and looks at him dumbfounded “Ow what was that for?”

“What the hell Deku why didn’t you tell me your phone was glitching?”

“It didn’t happen a lot and I didn’t think it was anything phones glitch software malfunctions it’s part of life it didn’t start to worry me until this morning.”

“What’s this shit about you getting sick.”

“I like sneezed once. I feel perfectly fine nothing is wrong with me but if I am infected, I should be monitored to determine what is going on.”

“Have the fucking purple hair mimic guy do it. We need the number one the public needs it and I need it.”

“Oh, that’s so sweet kacc-”

“Oh, shut it come on let’s get down to the lab, have Denki look at your fucking phone, and have that half and half bastard look at your health.”

“OK but just so you know I am still going to go on the patrol” he starts to hitch through the ending of that sentence. “as well as the new location to try to fight villains” His voice speeds up trying to end the sentence before sneezing and it became a higher pitch before he finally succumbs to the urge and sneezes twice openly.

“hHH-en'gSHOO! hHH-en'gSHOO!”

This earns him another slap to the face as well as a stern look as Bakugou states “if you are sick don’t fucking spread your shit to others and cover your mouth idiot.”

He sniffs and grabs a tissue from his desk before blowing his nose softly. “I don’t think that is how this virus works I think it has to do with screens and tech but let’s get Denki he should know more.”

“With any luck maybe, he has not fried his brain yet he says he plants a small kiss on the top of his head before practically dragging him out of his office and down the stairs.

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As they entered the basement layer of the agency it is filled with all types of bodies and movements. Lab equipment, as well as programming and special repair and support items, are being rushed around while certain area things are being marked off so it is a lot of activity.

Bakugou quality heads over the neon sign that says electronics and pushes the sliding glass door open.

“Oi Duracell got something for you to look at.”

From around the corner, Denki walks up to both of them before crossing his arms. “Hey, how many times do I have to tell you, don’t call me that…. ever hear me call you caramel?” The blond inquired.

“No cause if you did you would be 5 feet in the ground.”

“Yeah, that threat has lost its vigor over the years” he turns and looks at Midoriya “I swear I do not know how you live with him.”

Deku chuckles before handing over his phone.

“I think there might be a virus on this think you can work your magic and determine if that is true and how it got there?”

He cracks his knuckles and smiles “hey if I can fix a tractor with a piece of gum and a toothpick this should be no issue you are welcome to hang out around here” he says right before Izuku hitches and direct soft sneezes into his arm.

“hH-! hhuhdt’hptsSSCHhuhh...!”

“On the second case may be, you should go see Todoroki he might be able to help with that.”

“Finally, you said something smart, let's go” and dragged Midoriya out of the room.

As they arrived at the emergency health station, they saw more business than usual pros were being taken into a private room and the nurse's station was full of ringing phones. Bakugou sneered before hauling Midoriya to the private office of Todoroki.

“Hey half and half you busy?” he said already opening the door.

The room flickered as the fluorescent lights turned on, behind a wood table piles with papers and files sad Dr. Todoroki. After getting his Pro Hero license he decided to enroll in a medical program. While his quirk was one of the most powerful ones, he decided that after many years he decided to do what he wanted; and he wanted to help others as much as possible so he went into the medical field.

He became a first-class doctor and many pros sought out his expertise Midoriya agency had hired him about three years back and has been a useful member of the team.

As the pro lifted his head from behind a stack of files, he smiled warmly. “Good morning, Bakugo pleasant as always.” he said before standing up out of his rolling chair. “And Midoriya” he pauses as if he was thinking of something nice to say “always a pleasure to see you again.”

Bakugou shut the door behind him before practically pushing Midoriya forward.

“So, there’s this virus thing I’m sure you read the news half and half bastard but we think it’s being transmitted through tech or some crap we’re having Duracell look at it now, however….” He pauses as Deku begins to hitch. “It seems like someone might have something.”

He finishes his statement before quickly wrapping his hand over Midoriya face as he sneezed a wet triple into his hand.

“etCHUSHoo! ehhhUSH’oo!” …. eh… heh… huhCHussh!”

“We don’t think it’s contagious through direct contact,” he said looking at his hand in disgust and wiping it on his pants “but it is transmittable through screens maybe you can find something wrong.”

Throughout this entire time, Todoroki had been writing things down on a notepad before circling his desk and approaching Izuku now sniffling.

“Don’t worry I’ll take a look at him but you should go and plan the stealth missions. you’ll be in good hands with me.”

Bakugo huffs but before leaving delivering a kiss and then stomps out his voice echoing as he leaves.

Midoriya finally talks and when he does it is horse and congested. “Thank you Todoroki I didn’t think he would finally leave Sniff.”

Todoroki nods in sympathy, “he has a good heart but sometimes his anger gets in the way he cares about you and is worried even though he won’t have the decency to say so upfront.”

Midoriya blushes before running a finger under his nose and sniffling back congestion.

Todoroki motions for him to step further into his office and soon he’s at his private examination room.

As he jumps up on the table a situation, he has been in far too often Todoroki smiles.

“So, what seems to be the problem number one.”

Deku blushes before responding “well it started this morning with some congestion and” he clears his throat a little before continuing “sneezing…but I think it’s moved to my throat.” He winces as he’s talking as if his voice hurts him. “So, I guess general flu-like symptoms the strange part it happened quickly.”

Todoroki nods and scribbles a few things down before continuing “yes it seems that this” he motions for a word that he doesn’t know “virus seems to quickly attack and cause symptoms although the spread is something we’re not sure of.” He continues. “We have examined Shinsou and the other member who seems to have taken ill and he reports the same symptoms as you first having a glitching phone or other media and then generally feeling ill. It’s logical to conclude that they are related but let’s get some test done before we jump to any conclusions.”

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Todoroki let out a small laugh at his old friend's rambling as he prepared the blood test and nasal swabs. "Still the same Midoriya I know. You haven't got rid of that habit, have you?" He said, letting a small smile form on his scarred face. “Still scared of needles old friend.”

"Yeah, you're right. You know...it is a quite common fear around Pros." The green-haired male said, then let out a chuckle.

Todoroki smiled at the words that came out of his old friend. "My fears are still the same since I graduated UA. I guess the trauma fucked me up." He let out a pained kind of smile on his face.

"S-sorry for bringing that up. I-I didn't mean to." The current number one hero said, stuttering.

The heterochromatic male let out a heavy sigh. "It's okay. I'm good now."

Before the pro hero could say another word, the doctor started to clean the area of his arm with wipes. "As I said before, let's get yourself checked up. Lay down on the bed so I can check your health."

The pro hero did as he said. He laid his body on a bed. The younger male put on his stethoscope and checked his old friend's heartbeat. Then he checked the pro hero's blood pressure, body temperature, and any kind of check-up.

"Now I will warn I do have to do a nasal swab so that might trigger a reaction. Just let me know if you feel…. anything so I can stop.” He said grabbing the long stick.

Midoriya nodded tilting his head back. “Don’t worry I will be clear.”

“Alright let’s begin.”

The test seems simple right insert a swab into the nostril and swab the back and then send out the contents to a lab. However, the human body is good at preventing things from entering unwanted holes. If the body is already on red alert because a virus is attacking it makes this process even harder to do. As the green hair pro squirmed as Todoroki inserted the swab, he could see the eyes of the pro well up and a few tears escape.

He reassured Midoriya. “I know it is uncomfortable just a few more seconds” he said as he turned the swab resulting in a small hitching breath of the pro. Todoroki could tell he was doing his best not to cough or sneeze but this was a losing battle. As he twisted the swab again it was the lats taw and Midoriya flinched and it’s was too late to stop the sneeze now. “Ih…KSShh! HX’SChh! huh…KX’Shhh!” Shit-sniff so-hhh sorry hhh ii-ihh-ii’shiew! huh-eh’chIEW!! oh sniff! sorry snuff!”

Todoroki rubbed his back as he continued to cough and sneeze and handed him a tissue from the desk next to him.

When Midoriya seem to slow Todoroki offered a small blessing to which Midoriya thanks him.

“Well, I think I have all I need here so you can go. The lab results should be done in about 5 hours.”

Midoriya turned to leave before turning back to him. “Thank you, Todoroki sniff I know things, have not been the best since I passed…him...but I swear I will be stronger and better than him”.

Todoroki smiles before walking over and embracing him. “I know and don’t worry you already have. You surprised him even before you were a pro back in UA because you survived everything. Everyone is so proud of you. I know that man upstairs doesn’t say it enough but he is proud. I am proud. You are what this world needed.” He exits the embrace before smiling “just try not to forget that it is okay to ask for help you don’t have to be the number 1 all the time. And take care of yourself.”

He reaches into his lab coat and pulls out a lollipop. “Enjoy and I will see you soon with the results feel better was the last thing Midoriya heard before he closed the door took the wrapper off the lollipop and proceeded to head toward the exit back to the main office.

However, that was short-lived as soon as he exited the doctor's wing a bolt of electricity whipped out in front of him. luckily Danger sense came in handy and he quickly dodged it. He turned to see Kaminari looking surprised before his face contorted all almost like he was going to…and then another bolt of lightning-sparked from him as he doubled over and sneezed harshly.

Once the beeping from all the machines slowly lessened Midoriya saw Denki recovering before holding his phone up to him. Through the blinking emergency light, Midoriya could read the glitching message that flared on the screen, and then before he could blink the room adjacent to where Denki was standing all the monitors and tv and glitched and began to pulse with the same message.

“Already too late hero, my disease spreads soon I will control all.”

This was going to be a fight like he had never had before

It was a few hours later when Bakugou and Deku as well as Kirishima and a few other pros were on a train that the seriousness of the situation came in to play. In a matter of hours anyone who had come in to contact with the glitched phone of the number 1 Shinsou, Denki, Deku himself as well as Bakugou had all began to develop signs of illness.

The location they were heading to is one they believed using database from the dissected phone the location of where these texts were being sent from hopefully, they can find another clue and/or be ready for a fight.

As is the train swayed side to side Bakugou cursed silently before bringing up his shirt and sneezing openly into his chest below.

“Hh-! Hhih-!! HheESCHY'hUuoo!!”

A harsh sound that echo throughout the train car causing others to look at him in pity to which he answered back with a glare that would scare even the strongest of pros.

“Let’s just go over the plan again.” he said sniffling.

“All right I’m sorry you feel bad I just wanted to help you feel better-” Kirishima exclaimed. To which Bakugou exclaimed “I will feel better” he said as his breath started to hitch “when we- hhiH-! sniff get this fucking villain delt with… Hhhih-! Hahh. Hh-! Hhih-!! HheESCHY'hUuoo!!” rubbing his chest afterwards.

They are to enter the facility using the underground tunnel system which will put them on the right corridor of the abandon hospital. They are then to make their way to the security office, before activating the security protocols and locking all of the doors and wings. Therefore, if anyone is in the building they will be trapped along with the heroes. Then it becomes a search and rescue mission as well as gathering info or a fight.

It sounds simple enough but with a team of five and two of the strongest pros currently battling whatever they have it is going to be difficult… But they’ve handled worse before, right?

As the three of them look at the blueprints and the map each of them memorizing the locations the train slowed and eventually came to a stop indicating they are at their location. It was still a 10-minute walk to the man hole cover where the entrance to the underground tunnels were.

As they exited the train a light rain shower had begun and Kirishima put up his hood and Deku brought out umbrella they looked at each other in annoyance before continuing on.

The walk seemed longer than usual as they dragged their feet. The puddles on the street began to increase in their size. Soaking the clothes and pressing their hair against their face as they continue to walk. Every once in a while, one of them would stop do us perimeter check to see if they were being followed and/or cough or sneeze

Each one hurting their chest and voice but eventually they reach the manhole cover. Before Kirishima could even suggest he use his strength to pull it up, Bakugou bent down concentrated his quirk and blew the manhole cover into the raining sky.

Midoriya looked at him and surprise. “We were supposed to be stealthy about this” he said with congestion thick in his voice.

“These damn villains are going to get my fucking wrath” he said “I don’t give a shit about a manhole cover the city will bill me later” he said as he began climbing down into the tunnels.

Kirishima and Deku exchanged a look. “Sorry Kirishima he’s always like this when he is sick.” before following suit down the ladder. Kirishima was the last one using his strength to put the man hole cover back on and as they descended down into the underground tunnels, he tried to hide his smile.

---

As the team began walking down the abandoned tunnel their footsteps echoed over the musty concrete floor Midoriya who is in the front of the line put up his hand the others immediately stopped.

Bakugou rushed to his side, he couldn’t see anything in front of them but if Deku had stopped maybe his quirk was going off that indicated danger he looked at the face of Deku and then growled at what he saw.

The damn nerd's eyes were closed his breath spasming as his breath was hitching wildly like a mad dog.

He came to two realizations very quickly. 1) if he were to have an outburst and might work against him as they are trying to have an element of surprise and 2) no matter what he did he wasn’t going to stop.

Midoriya was doing everything in his power to stop the sneeze from happening but it was a losing battle. He suddenly found his face being smashed into the chest of his partner as the tickle overtook him and he spasmed against him.

“HehK’TSSCHuhh!...Heh’TSSCHISH!......Hhhh….Hhi-iIH’TSCHOO!”

Spasm after spasm rocked him against the chest and Bakugou began to feel wetness seep through his shirt and onto his skin.

When Bakugou was sure he was done and his shirt had been thoroughly soaked he whispered a quiet blessing in his ear as Midoriya looked up that him. His eyes watering and his nose running and tinged a light pink Bakugou could swear his heart almost melted, he quickly regained his composure and continue down the tunnel.

About another five minutes in the tunnel and it was Bakugou who stopped this time, however unlike Deku he didn’t get a warning.

His breathing hitched for two seconds before he was jolted forward in a series of unsatisfying stifled sneezes which left him hitching is Kirishima and Deku ran up to him to try to stop him from making too much noise.

Kiri began instructing Bakugou on how to breathe while Deku pinched his nose. Even with a combined effort of both of them, it was barely keeping the sneezes at bay and Bakugou was actively whining.

“I think I’m-Hhih-I’m g-hahh…gonna s-Hhuh-! Snee-Heeeehh…please…hahhI cahhhi can’t…stop it-!!”

One thing about Bakugou is he didn’t do anything quietly. He woke up loudly, he went to bed loudly, he brushed his teeth loudly so it is reasonable to imagine his sneezes are loud. As they were even closer to the entrance of the hospital now there’s no doubt that if anyone was in the building when the ‘explosion’ was going to take place they were going to hear him. They needed the element of surprise now more than ever, but Bakugou was going to ruin it…so Deku did something he never thought he would do.

He activated black whip the tendrils of energy gathering on his arms and shooting out, he created sphere-like imprisonment around Bakugou. He was working on this move in secret for about two months now. Theoretically could be a sound dampening maneuver. The pulsing energy encapsulated the hitching man and he saw Bakugou open one eye and then all went still.

Kirishima and Deku held their breath waiting for the ‘explosion’ they knew was going to happen but I never did. Bakugou was left rubbing his nose like a madman cursing although it was very muffled.

Midoriya had seen this too many times, when Bakugou desperately wanted to stop showing weakness he would force himself to not sneeze or even cough when he was sick this resulted in what Deku called stubborn sneezes.

He would hitch but never fully release until some irritant caused him to fall over the edge. His sneezes stuck and now he was surrounded by massive radiating energy.

Deku did the only thing he thought of shot one tendril of black whip into the sphere and brought it right under the twitching nose of his partner.

Through the semi-translucent pulsing energy of the sphere, Midoriya could see. The tendril was circling the rim before slowly inserting and circling the inside. “Hhhih-! Hahh …hhiH-! …Close…” The way Katsuki hitched was so violent, Deku was afraid he might activate his quirk by mistake however no sneeze happened so he continued to tickle that special spot he knew Bakugou had, until Katsuki reared back, his nose aimed at the ceiling.

“Hh-! Hhih-!! HheESCHY'hUuoo!! Aaahhn… Dhehh..” Katsuki sniffled, keeping his head down and being to hitch more urgently. “Hhigh..I.. ih-..hEHDISSH’uh!.. eh’KIZSCH-!.. fuck-HH-…...hAHJZZISH’IUH!!-fuHH- tih-HH!.....hD’KZSSCHT-!! Ugh, dabbit, -h-HH-!.....HIH’EHZZSHH’IUH!- fuc’gk!”

In short, the explosion was nuclear, the results were undoubtedly messy. Snot thoroughly coating and soaking the middle down to the bottom of their shirt. The amount of glistening snot and spray that erupted from the volcano of a nose was rather shocking to Bakugou who was left coughing and panting.

After a few very rough sounds nose-blowing filling the travel-size tissues Bakugou signs ‘I’m done'. Deku nods and lowers the barrier and walks forward and stammers out. “Bless you, umm. that sounded bad, are you sure you can fight?”

He sniffs wetly and coughs his voice almost completely gone. “I’m fine let’s just go and get this over with.”

-----

As the three found the hatch that connected the underground tunnel to the west corridor of the hospital soon after. They opened the heavy metal door and began silently walking on the dusty pattern floor to the hospital wing.

They kept their eyes and ears out for any signs of movement and any sound besides the rattling of wind and rain against the shattered windows.

In their notes, they knew that this place has been abandoned for about five years. The hospital fell through due to a financial crisis and was left unaccounted for. Weeds and vines and overgrown foliage pushed through the broken windows and floor.

‘Almost an eerie display of nature overtaking something so modern’ Deku thought to himself before sniffling back congestion.

Empty beds and other medical equipment littered the floor and the three had to be careful not to step on any broken glass. As they neared the security office still no sign of any human the three of them heard a buzzing sound enter their ears. As they looked around for the sources, they could not see anything so Bakugou exclaimed. “It is probably an old wire, let us keep moving.”

However, they took a couple more steps Deku saw something moving along with the ceiling. He called out to the group to wait and dug out his flashlight shining a light up.

As the light illuminated the ceiling above them, they saw a dull purple ooze-like substance pulsing as if it had a heartbeat. When the light illuminated it scrambled out of the light and into a nearby crack on the adjacent wall.

Kirishima decided to harden and an unspoken agreement was made and he ran into the wall battering it with all his might while the other two prepared themselves for an encounter. Now with a larger crack and the rattling of drywall slowing, a new sound emerged. A distant voice could be heard speaking in a whisper.

“So, you’ve come home.”

An eerie voice called out that sent shivers up their spines. Bakugou called out “show yourself don’t make this any harder than it needs to be.” he said in a low growl his voice still horse and rough sounding.

A snake-like laugh filled the hallway around them before the purple ooze-like substance began to spill out of the wall as if a pipe had burst. It surrounded the three of them encapsulating their feet and as they try to move, they realized that this substance was much thicker than they had originally thought.

A spider-like arm emerges from the large crack in the wall followed by another and another and another before finally emerging was a… Human?

They are tall almost 7 feet in height. The skeletal creature with a purple armor-like shell emerged smiling? They had limbs similar to grasshoppers and hands like a bird's foot. They also had many long thin tentacles with curved blades hanging from their bodies and long claws.

As the three of them stared at this thing in front of them Bakugo already making small explosions in his hand called out “Are you the one causing this?”

“My young hero. How naïve I’m the savior of this world soon all will be my subjects.”

“Not if we have anything to do with it,” Deku said.

As the creature turned to look at him his eyes piercing. “Oh, but you’ve already fallen victim to one of my greater schemes…tell me a number one,” The air around him thicken as a smoky substance filled the air “how can you fight when your body is already betraying you?”

It was as if daggers had cut into Deku’s skin as he crumpled forward, a pain unlike he had ever felt encapsulated him. It felt like needles were piercing his skin. He coughed violently as if he was choking on air. The creature smiled.

“You see my friend, I control, I conquer and I overtake. You can call me Virus a pleasure to meet you…although it won’t be for very long,” he said before pulling out three blades each lined with a purplish colored hook. Quickly he began admitting purplish energy that soon encapsulated the ground. Three more similarly dressed creatures also emerged from the smoke and soon the battle began.

---

Bakugou pulled the pin off his gauntlet, the blazing torch and heat from the explosion was deafening. As he flung the white-hot burning flame at the face of the oncoming creature. The one who had spoken previously deflected it with his armor like a shield as cascades of sparks fell around him. He smiled and went after the sickly blonde “Is that all you got? no wonder my friends have taken refuge in your body…so weak.” To gain a brief respite, Bakugou pushed Kirishima into the creature on the right. The creature was grappled and was cloven in two with one swift stroke of the hardened exterior of the red-haired pro. Deku stepped over the slain creature, whirling his fists expertly as he pursued the enemy. Ignoring his unprotected back, Deku failed to see a shadow-like creature stealing up behind him. The shadow raised his arms a set of claws, but, before he could strike, Kirishima had hurled the net over him.

The creature struggled like a landed fish as the Kirishima picked up the net and swung it several times against the wall. Dropping the lifeless thing, Kirishima let out a terrifying roar before turning to the other creature.

Deku stood in the center of the room, his one eye-straining to catch sight of Bakugou in the belfry. Blood dripped from the dozen wounds the sharp tendril had inflicted upon him during their battle. But now he knew he had won; he would soon see the last of the virus. “Give up, Virus, Deku the number 1 is waiting for you,” he cried.

Virus stood up on the broken tile floor. He laughed “You have not won anything,” he says as he raised his hands. Almost immediately Bakugou and Deku freeze and their breathing started to hitch. “See even you are being victims of your own body,” He walks over to the hitching blonde and slashes him under the ribs as red crimson starts to flow down his chest and drip onto the floor. Deku cries out as his breath falters and he succumbs to harsh sneezes that rock his body forward.

““Suh- sdneeze….huhhh-ATSHHiew!..huh-ish! hishhiew! huh’TSHHeshooo!”

As he stumbled forward trying to catch his breath as well as secure footing, he felt a hand on his back and before he can do anything he is being thrown into the ground, the tile breaking as the impact. The creature stands over him smiling menacingly before taking one of his sharpened blades like tendrils and slashing down. Deku closes his eye and prepares for pain but it doesn't come. He opens his eyes to see Kirishima blocking the blow.

The creature frowns “Ah a pet who isn’t one of mine yet. Don’t worry you will be soon.” He raises his arm a dark purplish orb with little spikes appears and as he goes to thrust it into Kirishima a defeating sound is heard.

BOOM!

Bakugou lets of an explosion that throws the Virus off of Deku and against the wall. A crack is heard then a yelp of pain before the creature slides their knees buckling and sits on the broken floor unable to move.

Wearily, Deku stands clutching his chest. Together the three of them stood and stared at the creature where it lay. Blood seeping from beneath its bloodied claw and a smashed tail laying limply against the wall.

Deku spoke, “It’s all over now. We won.”

They then both noticed that did not feel any better. “Or maybe not”

-------

As the investigation team was notified as well as everyone back at the agency. Bakugo and Deku were given immediate transport back to the agency, due to an intern Quirk that allowed teleportation.

The two partners were now driven home as they were told they were under quarantine until this flu passed. Of course, Bakugo didn’t take the news easily and tried to fight it although the argument was helped when he sneezed and it rattled the protective glass in the car.

As they get to their apartment and climb up the stairs and open the door, both of them completely exhausted, Deku makes a beeline to the couch while Bakugo sits down on the floor his back against the couch.

“Well, this suck.” the blonde exclaimed, “we don’t even know anything about this quirk or how long it lasts or anything.” His voice is thick with congestion and he’s irritated.

Deku rub his shoulders “I know but I think it’s for the best if we stay quarantined, we don’t know how long--” his breath starts to falter

He’s too preoccupied trying to fight back the immense tickle that he doesn’t realize the Bakugo was handing him tissues before he is being thrust forward and Bakugo catches him covering his nose and mouth.

“KSShh! HX’SChh! huh…KX’Shhh!!”

“Bless you” he grumbles before telling Deku to blow his nose while still holding the tissues against the sniffling pro.

As he does so Bakugo cringes at the sound before crumbling the tissues and throwing them in the trashcan.

“Should get used to you doing that, you’re always shitty at covering your mouth” he says flatly

Deku blushes before responding “well at least mine don’t rattle all the windows” he said taunting him.

“Hey” Bakugo exclaves “my sneezes are fine”

Deku rolls his eyes before responding “yeah sure I’m surprised Japan doesn’t put out an earthquake warning every time you get the sniffles.”

“Keep talking Deku and the only thing they will find is your hhhhi bones-”

Deku laughs “Oh going to sneeze already…well then prove it.”

“Prove what,” said the blonde whose hitching was slowing and he rubbed at his nose.

“Try to be quiet,” Deku said crossing his arms.

“I'm a pro. If I want my sneezes to sound quieter, I'll do it. Can't be that hard to stifle them, right? It's just a matter of pushing them to the back of my throat and holding the release in. I bet I can make mine even quieter than yours.” He wiggled his nose as if trying to invite a sneeze, though all it did was make Deku hot. Not the sort of hot you got when someone snuggled up to your side but the sort you got when someone with amazing sneezes threatened to sneeze right then and there. “Except... huh... hnnn... huh... No. Sniff! How can I practice when I can't... hah... huhhhhh... huh-hnnn! Eh! Hehh! Hnnn! Uhh...” He sighed, shaking his head. Then he buried his face against deku neck and spoke words that whispered against deku skin. “Deku... do you know a way to make me sneeze?”

Izuku nearly died. Just like that. All the training, all the adventures, all the battles with Bakugou over the years, and what nearly did him in were those little words and Bakugou warm, heavy body and slightly wet nose. All Izuku could do was nod. He feared any word out of him would sound like a whimper and reveal too much of his interests. He leaned to the side and grabbed a few tissues, twirling one into a sharp point a method he had only dreamed of.

Izuku held it up in front of katsuki face. “Do you trust me?”

He nodded and sniffed so that his nostrils flared widely, invitingly. Deku’s whole body wibbled and burned with need as he inserted the pointed tissue into his nose. Bakugou gave a sharp gasp and his eyes began to water. But it wasn't until Izuku started wiggling the piece around that the build-up started. “heh! Eh!”

“Now, when the sneeze comes, remember what you're trying to do.”

“Nngh!” Bakugou said, bobbing his head up and down in an attempt at agreeing. “Gonna... gonna sn-sneeze... ehhhh quiet-huh quietly. Heh! Hehhh!” Deku gave Bakugou beautifully twitching nose one more jab with the tissues and that was all it took. “hD’KZSSCHT-!! Ugh, dabbit, -h-HH-! HIH’EHZZSHH’IUH! - fuc’gk!”

It was, without a doubt, the worst attempt at reigning in a sneeze deku had ever heard. And, at the same time, he had never wanted Bakugou more.

“Didn't... hahh... didn't work that time. Sniff! Try again.” He rubbed two fingers boyishly at his nose to ready it, then tilted his head back, waiting for deku to tease his nose again.

Izuku did not hesitate. He switched nostrils, spinning and tickling, and this time the sneeze came faster. “hah-engg... ehh-ngg...HIH’EHZZSHH’IUH!- fuc’gk!” Bakugou gasped and moaned, rubbing his forehead and the bridge of his nose. “Harder than I thought,” he murmured. “Do it again?”

His hand almost shaking with his excitement, Izuku inserted a blade of grass and twirled it around, but he did not sneeze at once. His nostrils flared and his eyes watered. Then he tilted his head and his nostrils flared more violently. “I can feel it... heh! Feel the tickle way back in... hah! Back in my n-nose. Hah! Yes... that's.. hehh! That's it. Hah! Hah! Just... like that... heh-eh! Ehhh! Make me... hahhh! Make me sneeze h-HH-! HIH’EHZZSHH’IUH! - fuc’gk!!” Bakugou wiped his hand at his eyes and then his nose. “Was that any softer sniff do you think?”

Chewing on his bottom lip, Izuku shook his head. “I'm sorry.”

Bakugou huffed in frustration. “Show me how you do it?”

“It's just the way I sneeze. I can't help it,” Deku replied. He took another pointed tissue and invaded his own nostrils. Already sensitive from his flu, it didn't take a second to feel that tell-tale tickle rises. His tongue pushed against his bottom teeth as his mouth dropped open. “KSShh! HX’SChh! huh…KX’Shhh!” He caught the sneeze in his hand, but only just in time. His nose dripped and itched, and he rubbed at it as he noticed Bakugou staring longingly at him.

“I want to sneeze like that.” Bakugou practically pouted.

Izuku's heart raced hard and fast. He couldn't believe Bakugou might be able to hear his words above its thumping when he replied, “Your sneezes are perfect just as they are. You just... need to stay away from stealthy missions when you have a cold.”

This earned deku a sniffle-filled kiss. He nearly passed out a second time.

--the end--

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[grxceful-ly]

Izuku caught her by the shoulder. Her other shoulder was pressed up against his chest. The heat rising to her cheeks was almost noticeable over the queasiness. Despite her mind protesting sluggishly that she should pull away, abort mission, Ochako felt herself relax.

“Uraraka-san. . .”

Ochako huffed a small, nervous laugh. Her cheeks burned. Her stomach flipped. “Guess I went a little too far, huh?”

“A little?” Izuku’s grip tightened around her shoulder. “Uraraka-san, you’re shaking,” he said, serious. Ochako found it almost silly how intensely he worried for others. Hypocrite, she thought, fondly. He was right, though. She was shaking against him. “You can’t push yourself like this. Not this far.”

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[19catsncounting]

“This is my goddamn life. I’ve seen those pages go dark, and I’m not going to 404 my servers for you, Eraserhead. It’s darker than black and I shouldn’t have let you get this far.” - Shiori, The Wards of UA

Truly one of my favorite OCs, despite how unlovable the prickly agoraphobe may seem on the surface, Shiori is a hacker and information agent who works with Eraserhead from time to time, but certainly has her own past prior to that point, detailed in her own spinoff fic. Shiori’s quirk which allows her to transmit code to any piece of hardware with a modern processor allows her to do a great deal more than Google where villains might be, but she’s certainly aware of the danger that comes with notoriety.

#bnha #bnhaoc #bnhafic #wardsofua

[nakunakunomi]

Requested by anonymous  2nd person GN Reader  No warnings! Enjoy 

Oh and: Adopt don’t shop & animals are not Christmas gifts if not discussed beforehand that the recipient will be able to take proper care of said animal. Give your floofs and scaleys and others hugs and smooches from me tonight 

You were giggling, arms stretched in order to maintain balance, softly shuffling along the road. Your boyfriend’s strong arm around your waist, guiding you along the way as you were trying to figure out where you were going.

“Mirio… are we almost there yet?” “A little more y/n, almost there” 

With Mirio being a busy pro hero, there were awfully little days you could spend together without worrying, and when you finally got two consequent days in a row, you had taken it upon you to organise one day full of his favorite activities as his Christmas gift, and the next day you would just spend home together, enjoying each other’s company and a moment of peace and quiet. 

You had announced these plans beforehand, keeping the element of surprise only in the nature of the activities you did. That way you were sure Mirio wouldn’t tire himself out too much on his final patrol before his mini-break, and even though you both liked surprises, you were sure he was delighted to know that you had planned a day at home to unwind as well. He could definitely use one. 

So when you woke up to the smells of breakfast in bed this morning, you gave him a short scolding, telling him that he should’ve used today to sleep in and relax instead of cooking for you. He had laughed it off and told you to get dressed after breakfast because it was ‘his turn to surprise you’.  

And thus, you were blindfolded, led outside of the house into the winter cold and currently trying to figure out where exactly you were going. Suddenly you felt softer ground and you turned your face to Mirio -presumably-.

“Babe, are we in the park?” “Awe Sunshine, you’re too clever~ Yes, we’re in the park. Your gift is here!” 

You frowned in confusion.  “In the park?” “Yes!” He sounded so giddy and you couldn’t help but smile. “Can I take my blindfold off then?” “You know what… sure!” Before you could even reach behind you to undo the blindfold, you felt his strong arm leave your waist and reach up to do it for you. When you opened your eyes, after blinking a couple of times to adjust, you looked around to see the park near your house where you two regularly go on dates. You looked to the side to see your boyfriend smiling from ear to ear. 

“Why’d you blindfold me for a date in the park?” “Well… the date is not your present” 

You frowned again, smiling a little as you suspiciously eyed a small silver object Mirio was holding in his hands. “What is that?” “Your present! Merry Christmas sunshine!” 

He placed the object in your hands, and you saw that it was a small silver whistle. It was pretty, but not necessarily special looking and you studied it closely. “Go on now, use it” 

He seemed so excited about it, so you tried the whistle. To no avail, because no sound came out. 

“Awe babe...it’s broken?”

Mirio laughed, looking behind you instead of at you and you turned around to see what he was trying to see. 

You audibly gasped when the fluffiest golden retriever you had ever seen was now sprinting towards you, followed by someone who was probably it’s caretaker. They didn’t seem to be in a hurry though, smiling and waving at Mirio as they walked your way and the dog was already almost at your feet. You instinctively kneeled down a little, offering the dog your hand to sniff. It nudged your hand immediately, asking for pets and then leaned its entire body against you. 

“I figured with me being away from home so much for work, I could use a sidekick to help protect you,” Mirio said as he also leaned down to pet the dog who immediately jumped onto him to lick his face, obviously knowing him already, “so I went to the shelter and this big guy was still looking for a home”. 

“I love him already” you were talking more to the dog than to your boyfriend already. “Charlie, meet y/n, y/n, meet Charlie”

You scratched behind the dog’s ears. “Welcome to the family Charlie”

Mirio stood up to take over the leash and a bag of extra supplies the shelter employee had so graciously provided as they now arrived at where you guys were standing. The rest of the supplies were already waiting in his car to provide Charlie a perfect home with the two of you. 

He couldn’t stop smiling as he saw you play and talk with the dog already. Mission succes. 

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[adria-neptune]

My best friend and I went to a Renaissance Festival a few weeks ago and brainstormed this fic 💚🧡

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[lpwrites]

give me your hand

When they first started dating, Hisashi had joked that Inko would end up adopting every stray in the neighborhood, and that they would have to buy a bigger apartment to accommodate. Just because Inko fed the stray cats in the alley, and occasionally took in an injured dog or two before finding them a home didn’t mean she had a problem. (She didn’t have a hero’s quirk, but she could still do good.)

She stopped bringing the strays home when they got married, but when Hisashi left overseas, she used the spare bedroom for the poor little things. She didn’t go seeking them out, of course. They found her.

So really, it was just a matter of time until it escalated.

Inko was eight months along when she spotted the boy on her way to get groceries. 

At first, she thought it was a dog; the shaggy white hair was matted, and she couldn’t see much of the body under the grime. Without thinking, Inko moved, and approached the trembling figure, crouching with some effort. 

She only started when red eyes focused, and she realized with a jolt that this time’s stray was not a simple dog or cat. 

The little boy shook, watching her with wild eyes. His face seemed to be peeling, like an injury had scabbed and he had picked at it. Inko frowned at the gaunt look in his face, and made up her mind before she spoke.

“What’s your name?” She whispered, jumping when the boy scrambled back to press himself to the stones. Her stomach twisted when his hands came in contact with brick, watching it deteriorate like nothing. The boy whimpered, and Inko held her hands up to ease his fear.

“I won’t hurt you,” she continued, and slid her cardigan off with a struggle. Izuku kicked, fussier than normal, but she managed to shuck it off with only a little effort. The boy kept his eyes on her, wary and fearful. “I just want to help. Are you hungry?” 

Tears began flowing from the boy’s eyes, and he nodded weakly to her questions. Inko tore the cardigan into strips, and carefully lifted her hand out to the boy. “Do you  know how your quirk works?”

He shook his head, fresh tears dripping down his face, and he dug his fists into his eyes to stem the flow. Inko shushed him, trying to avoid bursting into tears herself. She’d blame the hormones, but she was sure her heart would have broken for the boy regardless. 

She held a strip of cardigan toward him, and watched it disintegrate in his hands when he fisted the fabric. Worried and starting to feel the chill, Inko held out another strip, hooking only two fingers around it to demonstrate the hold. It took a moment, but the boy did as she showed him, and seemed genuinely surprised the cardigan didn’t crumble in his grip.

“I can wrap your hands to keep your quirk from activating,” she explained, wrapping two of her fingers up with the strips to model for the boy how she would twist the fabric around.

The acquiesced hesitantly, flinching when Inko grabbed his wrapped hand, taking care to hold only a couple of fingers. . 

“My name is Inko Midoriya,” she explained, leading the boy out. “What’s your name?”

“Tenko,” the boy croaked, and the grip in hers tightened. “Where are we going...?”

That was a good question. Reasonably, she should take him to the police, where they could help him properly, but it was already so late, and the poor thing had to be starving. 

Inko glanced down to scared red eyes watching her, and made up her mind. 

“Home with me, for now.” Tomorrow would be different; she’d do the proper thing. But for now, she was going to do what she always did with strays, and give the boy a chance to rest.

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