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Deja Vu | 1 | January Embers

summary: Your best friend died years ago. He went up in flames until there was nothing left — so why does it feel like you can still see him sometimes? content: touya todoroki x female reader, childhood friends au, reader has a quirk, time skipping, flashbacks, fluff, heavy angst, bullying, eventual smut, eventual meaning next chapter, soft touya, hurt/comfort, tragedy, mdni wc: 4.5k | Chapter 2 | m. list | read on ao3

You meet Touya Todoroki when you are four years old.

He was a redhot firecracker that demanded the attention of you and all those around him.

Touya Todoroki was also the first in your class to have his quirk maifest. It was the talk for about a week, everyone expecting nothing less from the son of the flame hero, Endeavor, himself.

You would watch him some days, flaunting his newfound power on the playground in front of others, knowing he would be some great hero one day. Even better than All Might, he would yell to anyone that would listen. It was a decent dream, you believed. Maybe someone could actually be better than All Might.

It didn’t seem like that would be in the cards for you, as it became more apparent as the days went by that you may not have a quirk. The excitement of watching every other child’s quirk manifest began to fill you with a pit of dread.

Quirkless.

It’s something you never thought you would have to think about. The realization hadn’t caught up with the rest of your class yet and you could only thank the stars.

But it was only a matter of time before a group of three noticed.

They cornered you while you tried drawing shapes in the sanded area of the playground.

“Hey,” one kid dragged, horns proudly peeking out of his head. “What’s goin’ on with you?”

You spared him a glance before going back to your sand, gliding the stick you found through the yellow grains. “What do you mean?”

One girl behind him pipes up, curly pigtails bouncing with the tilt of her head, “Where’s your quirk? Aren’t you turning five soon?”

The emphasis on five makes you jolt a little and you try to play it off — offering a little shrug to the trio. “I dunno. Mom says I'm a late bloomer.” you pray they will be satisfied with your answer and leave you alone.

The third kid finally speaks, sporting a new pair of bat-like wings. “No way, I bet you’re gonna be quirkless!”

The other children erupt in a loud laugh that calls the attention of your other classmates — much to your dismay.

“That’s so sad for you!” the girl yelled, grin on her face showing not an ounce of pity.

“Yeah, really!” The first boy laughs, taking a step forward and kicking the sand you were drawing in towards you, effectively ruining your picture and your day.

You go to stand, brushing the sand off of your dress before the girl rushes forward to push you, sending you down to land flat on your bottom. Your bottom lip wobbled as you tried to hold back the tears and humiliation threatening to spill over and out.

The bat-winged boy pointed to you, “Look, guys, she’s gonna cry!” Yelling out to anyone who could hear, only causing you to dip your head in shame, now unable to stop the warm tears from trailing down your cheeks.

And you thought today couldn’t get any worse.

“Hey! Knock it off!” You hear a voice yell, familiar. “Flashfire fist!”

You feel the heat before you see it, hot and swift.

The screams make you look up. Its Touya, red hair and fist aflame, standing in front of you and effectively blocking you from the trio of bullies before.

“Ouch, Touya! You could have really hurt us!” the girl with pigtails cried, holding her own wrist as tears flowed freely down her cheeks.

The boy who kicked sand at you spoke up next, voice wavering on the verge of tears as well, “Yeah, you jerk!”

Touya shrugged, flames dissipating and points a finger at them, “I don't care. Bullies’ feelings dont matter!”

You could only stare with wet lashes as the trio ran off — no doubt to tell the teacher. Touya didn’t seem to mind, as a matter of fact he seemed proud as he turned to you and reached out a hand to help you up. He was all smiles and warm eyes, “Are you alright?”

You take his hand, noting how warm it still was from his previous quirk use and nod, “Mhm, thank you.”

“It’s no problem,” he helped you to your feet before continuing, his smile almost blinding, “I’m Touya Todoroki, the next number one hero.”

You nod and introduce yourself, cheeks warm and smile dancing across your face. His mood is infectious. “Nice to meet you, Touya, next number one hero.”

Later that day you realize Touya does get in trouble for improper quirk use and can’t help but apologize.

“It’s fine!” He returns, not bothered in the slightest. “I’d do it again and again, if I had to.”

After the incident Touya insisted on being by your side the rest of the day. During lunch, arts and crafts and even nap time. He would go where you would go and you couldn’t say you minded. Once school had finished for the day and it was time to break apart Touya insisted you both hang out more.

Even going as far as to introduce himself to your parents as they came to pick you up.

His foot tapped in excitement as he told them about your days and how you should hang out more.

That’s how you both find yourselves in some forest on the weekend, walking together through the fresh snow, because Touya just had to show you this cool training spot.

“But, don't you think we’re going too far, Touya?” You ask, nerves trembling as you look around the forest. You wouldn’t know your way back without him and you’ve never been this far out alone.

“No,” he singsongs, “C’mon– don't be such a baby,”

You puff your cheeks, running to catch up with him, “Don’t call me that, but okay!”

He grabs your hand once you are by his side and it's warm. Touya is always warm.

“We’re almost there, anyway!”

This special place looked the same as any other place in these woods, but you wouldn’t let Touya know. He’s so excited to show you what he came to do.

“My dad and I train here sometimes.” He starts, smiling as he backs away from you to show you a flame in his hand. “He thinks my flames will be hotter than his one day.”

You can’t hide the way your eyes fill with sadness as you look to the ground.

“I don’t think I’m gonna get a quirk, Touya.”

The boy’s smile drops instantly, as he rushes over to you, taking your face in his tiny hands. Still so warm, like always.

“Hey, don’t say that! Maybe you aren't trying the right things.” He dips behind you before you could turn to stop him, “Maybe you can see in the dark!” His hypothesis being tested by covering your eyes.

You bite back a laugh, “No, Touya, I don't think it works like that.”

The boy lets you go and runs to a rather large, fallen log – climbing atop it and looking down to you. “Well, maybe you can fly. Have you tried that?”

You shake your head, unable to hide the worry in your face. Touya was up pretty high. “Hey… you shouldn’t be up that far.”

“What do you mean? It’s fine!” he reassures, continuing his musing while walking along the fallen log. “Besides, it’s not like I'm clumsy or anything—!”

The boy’s words were cut short by his shoe stepping down and slipping on the ice below it, sending him crashing down to the patch of snow and debris below.

In that moment, your hand shoots out before you can think and there’s ringing in your ears. Your eyes squeezed shut as you wait for the impending crash. But it doesn’t come.

You slowly open your eyes and see… Touya. He’s okay. Better than okay because he’s floating above the snowy patch of grass below, debris and everything brushed away. Your hand is still out as you meet Touya's wide eyes.

“Whoa!” You finally pull your hand back and watch his feet gently touch the grass below. “Dude, you have mind powers! So cool!”

You will your breathing to go back to normal as you take in the new information. You do have a quirk. All hope was not lost.

The feeling of warm liquid creeping down your nostril catches your attention. Bringing a finger to your nose, you pull back and see the crimson drop. Blood. The sound of Touya’s steps through the snow breaks your focus.

“Hey, what happened? You're bleeding.” He takes your finger in his hand, red brows furrowed and cerulean eyes filled with worry.

You shrug, taking your hand back and wiping your nose with your sleeve, unaware of the tiny smear of blood you left across your face. “I dunno. I’m not hurt, though.”

At this, Touya smiles, bringing his own hand to your face to wipe the remainder of what you smeared. “You better not be! We’re gonna be heroes together — you and me!”

It’s so infectious, the way he lights up with a smile, you can’t help but return it. “Yeah, we sure will.”

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The first time you think you see Touya it’s while you are on your way home from the bustling area of downtown.

The shops are crowded with people trying to get their last minute gifts for the holidays and you promised your parents you would be home hours ago. It’s a flash – so quick you almost miss it.

Almost.

Through the crowd there's a glint of white hair and blue eyes. You stop, sending the people behind you nearly barrolling into your backside and profusely apologize, half heartedly hearing their grumbles as you make your way through the flurry of people.

The snow white hair is a little further ahead, but you can see bits and pieces where the sea of heads will naturally move.

Was that…

It couldn’t be. Your heart picks up as you nearly chase your way through, mumbling faint excuse me’s and pardon me’s to those around you as you lock onto the moving person. It's becoming harder to keep up and you break out in a light sprint.

The person takes a sharp left into an alley and you follow behind, only to be met with the emptiness of a damp back alley.

There was no way it could be him. Your mind was playing tricks on you.

You shake your head, hoping you could physically shake those thoughts from your brain and turn to head home. It had been a long day.

There is a battle raging in your mind — one that you are not sure is formed from grief or from anxiety. it is an all consuming inferno of blackened dust in your heart and you cannot stop yourself when you bring it up to Fuyumi.

You both have been sitting in silence for a while, wrapping gifts for the upcoming holidays. She has been in her own little world, humming christmas tunes, while you have been in a fit of inner turmoil.

“Hey, Fuyumi,” you start, instantly catching her attention in the otherwise quiet home.

“Hm?”

Your nerves are eating your confidence and you start to second guess yourself. Only the warmth in her gray eyes gives you the resolve to continue. “Something weird happened at the market the other day.”

She tilts her head, flowing ponytail following the direction, “What’s that?”

“I was walking and,” you stall — unsure if bringing up your friend's dead brother before the holidays would be a good move. “I swear, I thought I saw Touya. It was a flash, but the guy had his white hair and,” unwanted tears are blurring your vision, “and his eyes were so much like Touya’s i don't—” you're choking up, tears fighting their way through your throat, “I thought i was going crazy.”

Surprisingly, Fuyumi takes it well, reaching a hand out to touch your shoulder, a comforting motion you’ve grown to know over the years.

“Hey, it’s okay. That could have been anyone, you know?” She smiles, and it’s bittersweet like the flowers at a funeral, “it’s the holiday season so everyone is out right now.”

You nod, reluctant, but logical. “Yeah, yeah you’re right. It was pretty crowded in that area.” the tears would force their way through your resistance whether you fought them or not, so you give up – letting them flow down your cheeks. “I’m sorry for bringing it up, Fuyumi.”

“No, it's okay! Don't worry about it." She looks to the side. “It’s only been three years since it happened, and the anniversary of his death is coming up too. It's harder around this time of year. For all of us.”

You can only nod as Fuyumi brings you into a tight hug. Your resolve melted away in her arms as you cried, it felt like things would never get easier.

A life without Touya wasn’t a life you could see yourself living happily in.

You wished and prayed for him everyday — unwilling to believe your best friend was really truly gone. It felt so surreal. Like something that happens in movies and not to you.

Fuyumi said nothing as she held you and rubbed soothing circles on your back. She has been a pillar for you in these times and you couldn’t be more grateful. Only wishing you could show your gratuity in a more effective form than just sobbing into her shoulder.

There is an anguish in your heart that will not go away. A part of you died when Touya did, there was no denying that.

Fuyumi pulls away, holding you by the shoulders as her eyes meet yours — she's started crying too and it's enough to make you shake with sobs again.

“Hey, hey,” Fuyumi starts, her voice unwavering despite the tears. You wish you were strong like her. “We’ll get through this, okay? We just have to be strong.”

You give her a pathetic nod, one more for her sake than yours, and try to sit up straighter.

You knew that Touya wouldn’t want to see you like this.

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When you are five years old, you notice there is a change in Touya.

You gasp when you see him again, “Touya! Your hair!”

His eyebrows scrunch at your pointing and then widen in realization. “Huh? Oh, don’t worry about that.” Touya huffs, “were you even listening?”

The question startles you and you quickly nod your head, knowing you didn't hear a word he said. “Mhm!”

Touya keeps talking, now bringing a hand to his hair, rubbing a lock between his forefinger and thumb, “Okay, so what’s the deal?”

You can't stop the confused look in your eye as you watch him, cheeks rosy from the cold. It snowed again yesterday, and Touya never seemed bothered by the cold. You were freezing though.

Somehow you let him bring you back to this forest — it’s become your go to hangout. A place where the both of you could practice your quirks in peace.

“Do you like All Might or something?”

You shrug, indifferent to the well known hero. Your parents weren’t heroes and neither was anyone in your family. He seemed more like a comic book character than an actual person.

“Well, it doesn't matter. My dad told me I’m gonna be even better than All Might! So he better watch out.”

You smile, seeing his eyes light up, “Oh, yeah? How are you gonna be better than him, Touya?”

You don’t know why but it makes your heart dance when he gets this way. Stars in his eyes and world in his hand. He’s your hero, you absently wonder if he knows that.

Touya shrugs, scrunching his nose in thought, “I dunno. I haven’t gotten that far yet.” He snaps his fingers and turns to you, “I know! I’ll look it up. It can’t be too hard, right?”

You laugh now. Of course he doesn’t have a plan.

“Don't you think if it were that easy he wouldn't be the number one right now?” You test, and Touya gives you a look, pout strong on his face.

“Hey, whose side are you on, anyway?”

“Yours! So, I don't want you to waste your time on silly stuff.” You offer, looking at the leaves you're making dance in your hand.

He groans, the frustration evident in his voice, “Whatever! I’ll figure something else out.”

In that moment, there’s a great gust of wind — whistling and blowing the leaves in your hand away. It’s chill makes you wrap your arms around yourself, shivering.

“Touya, don’t you get cold?” You ask, arms doing little to warm yourself as you continue to shiver.

The boy looks at you, brows furrowed and eyes confused. “No, do you?”

“Yes!” You shout, “all the time! It’s so c-cold out here. I don’t know how you do it.”

He walks over to you, pondering and examining your face. “Yeah, your nose is all red. Rudolf.”

He takes your face into his hands and closes his eyes, rubbing his nose against yours back and forth. It’s warm and it makes you flush. Your cheeks burn when he pulls away, stunned at the smile on his face and stars in his eyes.

“Better?” He asks, innocent question ringing in your ears and you realize yes, you do feel better, but you also feel warm and fuzzy like there are butterflies dancing around in your belly and you can’t get them out — so, you just nod instead, slow smile creeping on your face and Touya grabs your hand again.

“Good! Now let’s keep going! There’s this cool new move I wanna try.”

And you follow behind him. He was your best friend after all. You feel as though you would even follow him through the icy storms of Antarctica if you needed to.

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Christmas with the Todoroki’s has always been interesting. For one, half of them were not present during the dinner. Rei being sent to the facility, endeavor choosing to work on his hero duties and little Shouto desperately trying to eat with all of you without Enji coming home to find him out of his room.

The silence is eerie – other than the sounds of metal clinking against porcelain plates.

You couldn’t help but break the tense air, words sounding loud in the quiet of the room, “Thank you all for inviting me over. The food is really good, Natsuo.”

At this, Natsuo perks up, a smile so wide on his face it makes his eyes squeeze shut. “We love having you around! You’re like the big sis we never had!”

“Hey!” Fuyumi squawks, ready to scold her little brother, “I’m the one who knows where you sleep Natsu, so watch it!”

You can’t help but laugh at the threat, knowing Natsuo has been a victim to many of Fuyumi’s pranks. Shouto only watches on, eating as much as he could before he would inevitably go back to his side of the home. There wasn’t much expression to his face, but he seemed content to watch his older siblings bicker back and forth.

Times like these were nice, you decide. It pulls your mind away from the reality and into the more lively parts of growing up.

After the dinner was done, and the gifts were passed out, there was a somber air growing about you all once more.

Shouto went back to his room and Natsuo found his place in the living room, playing video games and insisting that since he cooked most of the meal, he shouldn’t wash dishes as well.

Much to Fuyumi’s dismay, you agreed with Natuso, but offered to help her with the dishes. It was something to prolong the inevitable walk home.

“What did you get for him this year?” Fuyumi asked, passing you another plate to dry.

You glanced at her, noting how she avoided your gaze, worrying her bottom lip between her teeth instead. “It’s something I’ve been working on for a while. A necklace — with charms and things I think he would like.”

She nods, bringing an arm up to wipe her eyes with her wrist, “Yeah, I’m sure he would love that. He always liked your gifts.”

It’s impossible not to find yourself tearing up.

Once you were done washing dishes with Fuyumi, she went to join Natsuo in the living room, offering unwanted tips on the current game he was playing and receiving groans of irritation in return.

You take that as your cue to leave and make your way to the place you’ve dreaded all night.

Touya’s shrine.

His memoriam stared back at you as you dropped to your knees, lowering your head in prayer and then placing the small decorated box onto the shelf of his shrine.

“Oh, Touya… it’s been three years.” You say to his photo hanging above the shrine. It’s his school photo. You were both in the same class, already talking about what high schools you would be choosing in the upcoming years.

It doesn’t feel like three years. It feels like everyday is the same — you wake up and he’s not there. Like a day you’re doomed to repeat until the reality of it all finally sets in.

What would he look like now, you wonder. Would he have gotten taller? He had always been smaller than the other kids. Would he still have dreams of being a hero? You didn’t know. You wished you knew.

Your fists clinch in your lap and the tears flow freely from your eyes. Even with your head bowed you can’t stop seeing his picture etched into your brain. Those blue eyes staring into your eyes.

A sob escapes your lips and it all comes crashing down after that.

“God, Touya..!” Your words break down, sending your resolve with it. It feels like your heart has been ripped out of your chest and you’ve been openly bleeding out for three years.

You are only sixteen years old and expected to spend the rest of your life without the boy who would put the moon in the sky for you.

Unthinkable.

You’re not sure how much time has passed once you’ve calmed down, but you know it’s late now.

It was time to head home, and you wished Fuyumi and Natsuo well as you hugged them. They wave you off, faces somber and words tight. If they heard you crying, they didn't mention it and you’re thankful.

The trek home would not be not a long one, but you couldn’t stop yourself from taking a detour.

The forest where you and Touya always hung out was nearby and you can't stop your feet when you make a sharp right turn and head that way.

It was getting dark and snow was beginning to fall, but you felt at home.

There's a river you like to walk along. It's such a small little stream that never seems to freeze over, no matter how cold it is outside. It is where you find yourself trailing beside. The water being the only noise breaking through the quiet of the forest.

It kept you company until you reached the familiar open patch of grass, which was currently covered in snow.

Some trees were still charred from the incident, but others were still standing proud. It’s strange how that works — some things can remain the same through adversity while others are damaged beyond repair. You wonder if things could ever grow back from such tragedies.

Maybe the growth of something new could come from the ashes of the old. Like a phoenix.

The snapping of a twig snatches you from your thoughts.

It's a forest, yes, but this area doesn’t have much food for the animals. You stand to your feet, absently wondering when you had taken a seat in the first place, and look around. Maybe it was a trick of the wind, or something falling.

The snow crunches under your feet as you begin to take your leave — you’ve been out long enough.

You make your way through the thick of the trees until something brings you to pause.

Your steps were not the only steps you were hearing.

“Hello?” You call out into what you hoped had been an empty forest, only to be met with silence. It is not a comforting quiet, it was a quiet that crept underneath your skin and gave you goosebumps.

It felt like you were being watched.

“This isn’t funny!” You yell, taking cautious steps backwards, preparing yourself for a sprint in the opposite direction.

You turn, ready to take off when a glimmer of silver catches your eye, the flicker making you halt your movements.

Your heart hammered against your chest.

There was no way.

It was so faint, but you knew the necklace you crafted like the back of your hand.

“Hey! Stop fucking around, whoever you are!” You don’t know where this brave face is coming from, but you aren’t backing down. You could fight if need be.

Against your better judgment, you take a few steps forward, and like you thought, whoever was around took those steps with you. Your breath hitches when you see it.

A flash of white hair.

You break off into a sprint, and the person is already off, having a headstart and leaving you behind.

You couldn’t see as well through the snowfall, but you didn’t need to. White hair and the shimmer of a necklace around the person’s neck has you chasing them deeper into the woods.

“Stop..!” You cry out, reaching a hand forward in an attempt to activate your quirk.

The force of it causes branches to fall from a tree further ahead of the person and he only changes direction.

You follow behind, lungs burning as you struggle to keep up. There was another attempt, bringing an already leaning tree down in front of the running man. It still did not work, he simply jumped over it and continued on.

You were approaching your limit with your quirk and desperate. If you let this slip through your fingers it would drive you mad.

“Wait!” You try again, reaching both hands forward and focusing all you had on the man before you. It was hard to ignore the blood trickling from both nostrils with your quirk use, but you had to, this was your only chance. “Touya..!”

And in that moment, the man stopped — whether it be from your quirk holding him in place or his own will, you weren't sure. All you knew was that the man stopped, and turned.

Your vision began to blur as your head pounded from the overexertion — your quirk was difficult to use on a living being, but it didn’t matter. You would know those eyes even in your darkest hour.

The cerulean blue was the last thing you saw before your world went dark.

And in your final moments, only one thought rang in your mind.

Touya is alive.

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epickiya722 · 9 months

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Actually, now I'm thinking about it, it's odd to me that Midoriya and Uraraka look similar and maybe that's on purpose.

Round eyes & face

Facial marks (Freckles for Midoriya, blush stickers for Uraraka)

"Brunette" (green hair is considered being a brunet/te in anime logic)

Shorter than the others

Now given that, what if Uraraka "falling in love" with Midoriya wasn't her actually falling in love? What if it was her having a self-reflection and accepting herself?

Further thinking about it... they're practically the same person.

They're both compassionate, kind. They learn to adapt to changes. They're cute, but they're vicious if pushed far enough. They won't give up on people or in a fight. Hell, they both float, use long range attacks, and close range ones. Works in teams of three (Uraraka-Asui-Hado, Midoriya-Bakugou-Todoroki) under a top Pro Hero.

And they both "rival" some feral blond that they don't act "normal" around.

What if Midoriya wasn't meant to be Uraraka's crush but her mirror? Mind you whenever someone points out her "crush" it's not someone you would turn to for love advice.

Aoyama is Aoyama (think about that reveal), Ashido practically ships anybody with anybody when there's no real chemistry, and Toga has a twisted concept of love.

You really think I would trust any of them on telling me I have a "crush"?

There's also the fact that Uraraka herself during her talk with Midoriya says they're both "oddballs". That whole talk during 342 comes off more as someone talking about their feelings about their identity and relating to a friend who feels the same about themselves than supposedly "romantic". When someone is called an "oddball", it means that person is "weird". They're not part of the "norm".

Sometimes it comes off as having different interests, like someone liking the arts unlike the majority of the group who likes sports.

Or it's someone who identifies as queer.

What if these last few chapters of Toga and Uraraka was Uraraka accepting herself?

@darkcircles4lyfe points out a detail that I didn't catch until now in this post here.

In this scene, Toga has a hold of that All Might keychain. We know it's of importance to Uraraka because Midoriya gave it to her. We also know that once before Uraraka snatched it away from her when Toga first got a hold of it during the PLF War Arc. Here, she doesn't do it. Granted, because she's bang the hell up and probably even isn't aware of her surroundings. But on Horikoshi's part, what if that's on purpose? What if here, Toga is taking the keychain as a way of saying Uraraka is finally accepting herself and her feelings? That Midoriya was that mirror she kept looking into and questioning until this very moment?

And let's be honest here, it's not like Horikoshi isn't incapable of writing M/F ships. I just think IzuOcha is a ship he doesn't intend to make romantic because of how underdeveloped it is.

Compare it to Kamijirou and Kirimina, it is pale. Also, make note of those two pairs.

The characters in those ships also have opposing physical features.

Kamijirou - dark and light hair colors, the extrovert and the introvert

Kirimina - Spiky hair and curly hair, sharp edges and round curves

A lot of pairs Horikoshi puts together in which the characters are close (romantic or platonic) have some opposing features to them.

Gentle Crimimal and La Brava - tall and short, dark hair and light hair, one is more hands on and the other isn't

Eraser Head & Present Mic - quiet and loud, dark hair and light hair, close combat & long range

Bakugou's and Jiro's parents - quiet & loud, dark hair and light hair

It's his shtick.

But for Midoriya and Uraraka? They are just genderbend versions of each other!

That's really all I have to say here. And if you disagree, fine. Don't care for the input though, keep it to yourselves. (I say this because some of you are just damn disrespectful.)

I myself don't think IzuOcha is a bad ship, but I just don't think it's a ship Horikoshi has on his agenda. Let alone wants the audience to perceive them as "romantic" but as a "mirror".

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littlebowdagger · 2 years

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minors do not interact. 18+ only.

porn!ah where iida, bakugou, midoriya, kirishima, shouto, sero, and denki are in a group and post videos of them fucking you and each other.

cw: dom!bakugou, dom!kirishima, dom!sero, dom!midoriya, dom!todoroki, sub!powerbottom!kaminari, oral (fem and male receiving), gangbang/group sex, rough sex, soft sex, praise, weed, size kink, public sex, mentions of mommy kink, overstimulation, squirting, sex work, cross dressing, cum eating

all characters are aged up to 18+.

the head of the group is tenya iida. he doesn’t actually fuck you. he’s more there to make sure his boys and his princess are safe and mentally stable and getting tested on the regular. he stops in once in awhile (yes, he does make appointments. he learned his lesson from waltzing in whenever he wanted). he cleans up the place and notes any needs to the house. he’s very attentive and reliable. love iida.

katsuki bakugou is the ‘rough n tough’ one. he’s so not gentle with any of you. his jagged fingers gripping the hair closest to your scalp. his hips are keeping a fast pace, fingers digging deep in your hips. the blonde loves to shove faces into pillows/mattresses/blankets. if he’s fucking you in missionary, you already know his hand is either in your hair to yank and hold your head up; making you watch his huge, pale cock make your pretty pussy gush or his hand is around your neck, closing off your airway which also makes your pussy squirt all over him. either way it’s a win-win for him. he’ll fuck you however he needs you.

shouto todoroki is a soft man. he’s not really into sticking his dick anywhere. therefore he’s mostly in the background or the one filming. for example, let’s say you were spread on the couch with katsuki destroying you in between your legs. todoroki would be behind the couch, crouching at your level, and whispering the filthiest things into your ear to encourage an orgasm from you. his voice is his specialty. sometimes he’ll even post videos of him masturbating and literally just talking. fans love it every time and it’s what todoroki’s comfortable with.

izuku midoriya is a soft boy. he loves sitting you in his lap, slowly fingering your holes and eventually increasing his speed to the point your shaking. there’s lots of kissing in scenes with him. he adores your chest. always groping and sucking on every inch of your body. not to mention, this curly haired cutie almost always eats you out. sometimes all he wants to do is tongue fuck your tiny cunt with his skilled tongue. he loves doing videos where his lips are wrapped around your clit and two girthy fingers of his are sliding in and out of you, legs pinned to your ears. he’s so soft and sweet with you. especially after a certain blonde gets done with you, he’ll kiss you on your back and make you feel all better. he’d even eat an ice cube before hand.

eijoru kirishima is a mix between soft and rough. his words and sounds are so sweet but his cock and hands are so mean to your body. you’re always blabbering about how “s’ too much!” and “can’t take it!” and “s-so big!” yeah. he teases you all the time about how big his cock is. this redhead loves how much impact he has on you. you’re so cute and needy and desperate. he could just cum buckets with you clawing him like that. one of his biggest kinks is markings, after all. it doesn’t matter if the marks are on him or on you, it makes him feel powerful either way.

denki kaminari is a good boy. more on the submissive side, he’s either sitting between your legs or letting you ride him, or getting plowed or blown by some other guy. he likes dressing up in skirts and makeup. thigh highs and lace socks are quite popular with him as well. whenever he’s inside you he’s begging to fill you up all nice n pretty so he could drop down and eat his own cum as it drips from your hole. denki loses all control when it comes to your pussy- he can’t help it. it’s so pretty and cute and sensitive and he just wants to play with it for hours. he loves to pin your knees to your shoulders and just kiss your thighs, legs, and that cunt. this boy also loves to suck on your tits while he’s getting his hole stretched out. it’s comforting. might even call you “mommy.”

hanta sero isn’t really big in any of the videos but the videos he does feature in always blow up like crazy. his favorite move is him laid back with you bouncing on his dick like a trampoline. one hand lazily sits in your waist and the other hand chills behind his head, occasionally bringing a blunt to his lips. it’s so hot. his droopy eyes, drowsy smirk, hazy chuckle he gives you when he thrusts his hips up to surprise you. to top it off, he’ll sit up at someone point and kiss you mid smile. it always leaves you with butterflies in your stomach; then you feel those butterflies get knocked by his cock and fuck you back to reality. like kirishima, sero also gets off to the idea of someone being needy for him. he likes beggers and worship. he often does videos of him in public, either bending a pretty baby over in a skirt or getting sucked off in a parking lot. once he posted a video of him and bakugou sucking faces and groping each other in a sketchy alley for two minutes straight. it’s his most popular video on his channel.

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mypimpademia · 9 months

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I love to see black lady fan fics but they never have hair like mine can I ask you to write the main 4 and how they would react to a girl with locs

— Locs

Bakugo x Fem! Black! Reader, Izuku x Black! Fem! Reader, Todoroki x Black! Fem! Reader, Shinsou x Black! Fem! Reader

TW: Swearing

— BAKUGO

⇶ Locs are hands down Katsukis favorite.

⇶ He loves how they look amazing all the time even without styling them

⇶ So when you walk into class on the first day with a fresh retwist, you catch his eye

⇶ He acts disinterested, per usual, but you can feel him staring at you as you introduce yourself to your other classmates

⇶ If you go up to him and say something, he’ll mug you and then ignore you completely

⇶ Izuku pulls you away from him and tells you that the blonde is rough around the edges, but he didn’t cuss you out or yell so that’s a good sign for you

⇶ Later that day, you get paired with him for an assignment

⇶ He hardly speaks to you, and when he does his answers are short

⇶ It’s irking your soul, honestly. The only thing that’s keeping you from asking him what his problem is is remembering what Izuku said about him

⇶ You think he’s just being an asshole, but you’re really trying to give him the benefit of the doubt. And as long as he doesn’t start anything with you like Izuku told you about, you’ll be chill

⇶ It doesn’t even dawn on you that you’re making him insanely nervous

⇶ It’s such an unfamiliar feeling to Katsuki, hence his strange behavior

⇶ He doesn’t care about the length of your hair, it could be above your shoulders or down to your ass and he’ll still think you look incredible

⇶ Will he tell you that? No. Let’s be serious.

⇶ He’s cool with whatever your natural hair color is, but dyed locs do something to him

⇶ Katsuki loves skunk stripes and peekaboos in any color, and fully dyed hair is a close second

⇶ Don’t even get him started on if you have it dyed orange, ginger, or blonde.

⇶ For styles, anything half up and half down is 🔛🔝

⇶ And if your locs are long, he likes to see you switch it up by making them into a bob

⇶ Katsuki will warm up to you eventually, once he gets over how nervous you make him first

— IZUKU

⇶ Anything with natural hair makes him melt, so to say he loves your locs would be an understatement

⇶ One of the first things he does, after introducing himself, is tell you that he likes you hair

⇶ Can’t stop staring at your locs while he talks to you, they’re just so pretty on you

⇶ Anytime you come into class with a different style or a retwist, he makes a point to compliment you

⇶ If you ever ask Izuku to pick a style for you to try, he’ll be more than happy to do so

⇶ You’ll scroll through Pinterest together until you find one you both like

⇶ Shit, he’ll make an entire board just for loc inspo and share it with you

⇶ Loves any style with a ponytail/pigtails, or in a bun

⇶ Thinks curly/wavy locs are the cutest thing ever

⇶ Adores locs with beads and charms on them, they’re so pretty to him and you’ll almost see stars in his eyes if you put any on yours

⇶ Doesn’t care about length much, but he does really like shorter locs (shoulder length and shorter) because they show how much you can do with locs regardless of how long they are

⇶ For dyed locs, he likes really bold and bright colors. Doesn’t care about if it’s a skunk stripe, peekaboo, fully dyed, just the ends, etc

⇶ Pink, purple, and of course, green are his favorites

⇶ If you let him try to retwist your locs, it won’t go terribly, but you most definitely will not ask him to do it again😭

⇶ Even though he can’t retwist to save his life, he’s great at styling so if you’re ever struggling he’ll enthusiastically help you

⇶ Truthfully, Izuku might enjoy your locs more than you

— TODOROKI

⇶ Sho thinks locs are sooo pretty

⇶ He won’t say anything to you, but you’ll catch him taking glances and immediately looking away when you meet eyes

⇶ Has a very awkward smile on his face when he does so, and it’s honestly the cutest thing ever

⇶ When you go over and say hi, he’s a bit shocked but quietly says hi

⇶ Shoto is naturally quiet, and you got that off rip, but he’s very obviously nervous the entire time you talk to him

⇶ Shoto is very blunt, so when you ask him what’s wrong he just tells you he thinks your hair is pretty

⇶ Doesn’t care about length at all, but for styling he likes when you just let them be, and any ponytail style

⇶ For dyed locs, he likes darker colors

⇶ If you have a split dye, he’ll think it’s cute that you and him are matching

⇶ Locs with charms, specially crystal charms, are heavenly to him. He thinks you look like an angel with an assortment of crystals dangling from your locs

⇶ If you ask him to do your hair, he’ll be fine as long as you give him guidance

⇶ Lovesss to play with your locs if you’ll let him

⇶ Always keeps a hair tie on his wrist for you in case you need one to pull them back, as well as clips

⇶ Just thinks you’re so pretty with your locs, he could look at them for hours

— SHINSOU

⇶ Natural hair lover to his core but locs will always take the cake

⇶ Hitoshi doesn’t even say hi when he first sees you, he tells you he likes your hair

⇶ It catches you off guard, but he likes watching you sputter out a thank you

⇶ Admires your locs pretty much everytime he’s talking to you, and even when he’s not

⇶ Doesn’t look away if you catch him, just gives you a smug grin

⇶ Even though he usually keeps his hair up how it always is, he Carrie’s hair ties and pins just in case he needs to put it back. He’ll let you borrow some if you ask

⇶ He likes any length, but sways towards shorter locs more

⇶ Hitoshi lovess barrels and twists, and believes that you can never go wrong with a good pineapple

⇶ For dyed locs, he’s likes peekaboos, skunk stripes, and scattered dyed ones in any color

⇶ If you have all of your hair dyed, Hitoshi likes vibrant colors, pink, blue, and purple being his favorites

⇶ Likes touching them, if you’ll let him

⇶ They’re hardly ever prolonged touches, most of the time he’ll tangle his fingers in your locs when coming up behind you to get your attention

⇶ But if your locs are long, he’ll play with them while talking to you or sitting behind you

⇶ Twists them, braids them, curls them around his fingers, etc

⇶ Hitoshi is actually good at doing hair, so if you ever get tired of styling it on your own or retwisting, you can count on him to get you right

⇶ He might scare you a little by watching a tutorial on YouTube or TikTok first, but surprises you by doing a nice job with little to no guidance from you

⇶ Hitoshi is a loc enthusiast through and through

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silverynight · 11 months

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Izuku doesn't understand... Why did that beautiful girl ask him out? It doesn't make any sense. She just did that in front of his classmates and now everyone's tense, waiting for him to say something. Katsuki looks murderous (but that's not actually unusual) and Kirishima has a hand on his shoulder like he wants to stop him from killing someone.

"I'm sorry," he mumbles nervously, not knowing what to say. He considers her attractive, but Izuku doesn't like her that way.

"It's okay," she sighs, nodding to herself. "I knew you were going to reject me, but I wanted to try anyway; I know you're way out of my league."

"WHAT?" Izuku chokes, blinking in shock as the girl runs away from him.

This has to be a joke.

"I think you handled it well," Uraraka says with a supportive grin on her face. It's obvious that she (as well as everyone else) heard what the girl said. But no one seems to be surprised.

"I don't understand," he mumbles. "Why did she say that? I'm so plain..."

His classmates don't let him finish; they look at him almost outraged, like Izuku is lying on purpose. But he's not, he's always known that he's not really attractive or–

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME, NERD?" Katsuki growls, looking irritated. In a second, he's right in front of Izuku, squeezing his cheeks with both hands, tilting his head up so the boy is looking back at him.

"Kacchan... What–"

"With these stupid freckles, that curly hair and those big eyes of yours..." The explosive boy huffs, cradling Izuku's face, narrowing his eyes at him. "You're also built like a brick shithouse and your thighs can crush a watermelon and YOU THINK YOU'RE PLAIN? ARE YOU FUCKING BLIND?"

Izuku blinks a couple of times... He feels a little bit lost, why is Katsuki so intense about that? Suddenly, he feels his cheeks turn red and notices that Katsuki is blushing as well, although he's still frowning at him.

"So... You think I'm... attractive?"

"Yes, we all do, Midoriya," Todoroki says suddenly, making Izuku look at him completely flustered because he had forgotten the others were there too.

Katsuki turns to bare his teeth at him before looking back at Izuku.

"No, I don't..."

He's not sure why, but Izuku feels disappointed at his response, almost sad. He tries to take a step back, but Katsuki growls, before biting his cheek softly; Izuku didn't know he could be that gentle.

"I THINK YOU'RE HOT AS FUCK AND THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING I'VE EVER SEEN AND IF YOU DON'T START BELIEVING IT I'LL KNOCK SOME SENSE INTO YOU!"

Katsuki is yelling and yet he looks nervous and almost shy as he blurts that out. Izuku, very much used to his rival's personality, smiles back at him.

"Thank you, Kacchan. You're so sweet!"

"Sweet? I'M NOT–"

Izuku cuts him off by kissing Katsuki's cheek, successfully shutting him up...

"I think you broke Bakubro!"

"Can I get a kiss on the cheek too, Midoriya?"

"FUCK OFF, HALF AND HALF!"

"He's back again! Nature is healing!"

"SHUT UP, PINKY! THIS IS NOT FUNNY!"

"It kinda is..." Kaminari comments before Katsuki starts chasing his friends in the common room and Izuku watches him with a fond expression on his face after he notices the explosive boy is still blushing.

However, he gets a little bit nervous once it hits him.

"I think Kacchan likes me, Uraraka!"

"Congratulations, Deku-kun, you're the last to find out..."

"What do you mean the last?"

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Patreon

#bnha #mha #my hero academia #bkdk #bakudeku #bakugou katsuki #izuku midoriya #class 1a

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gentrychild · 1 year

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For the ask game:

Not DfO AU

All for One decides to retire. He meets Izuku by chance and decides to give him the AfO quirk copy, to see what he'll do with it.

*hisses at the non dfo au*

1 - After he got half murdered by All Might, AFO decides that it's time to retire. But since he cannot abide the thought of not messing things up, he picks a bullied kid with some wrath in his heart and decides to offer him the chance to be someone. He gives him a quirk to steal quirks and leaves his shadow inside it, so it will corrupt the boy and All Might will be forced to kill a child who used to be his number 1 fan.

2.A - It. Completely. Fails.

2.B - Vestige AFO barely has the time to say "Actually, All Might kinda sucks..." that Izuku bitch slaps him into submission. One does not insult All Might in front of the ultimate fanboy.

3 - Izuku is very happy to have such a cool quirk, obtains more quirk, decides to be hero, etc. On the day of the entrance exam, Nedzu calls All Might and tells him that one of the students has the ability to steal quirks and curly hair and so on. Izuku, after the exam, is asked to go to the principal office, which makes him freak out because he isn't even enrolled in UA, how can he be already called into the principal's office??? But he explains that yes, a strange man gave him a very cool quirk.

4 - No one is willing to believe that AFO could just give quirks without asking for something in return (meanwhile Vestige AFO is screaming to be let out, please, it's full of All Might merch in there, he will be good!) so they share a glance where they both agree that Izuku is probably AFO's secret lovechild and that Izuku doesn't need to know that.

5 - Through his first month in UA, Izuku keeps meeting people, heroes and villains alike, who immediately squint and ask if he is AFO's secret lovechild. Even Todoroki asked it! He keeps telling them that no, that's not the case, he has two parents that he loves very much, and neither of them is a supervillain, but as Todoroki keeps pointing out, one of his parents is "out of country" and "never around" because "working abroad".

+1 - One the day of PT meeting, Izuku arrives with both parents. One is Inko. The other is Star and Stripe.

#5 headcanons game

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jp---v · 3 months

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For any au that's basically a walking shitpost or just has Midoriya being confident with a weird sense of humor, I think the "it's your power" speech has more potential than people think.

Like just make up some bullshit;

"I won't use my father's fire."

"That's not how genetics works. Like, look at my hair. It's green like my mom's, but I get the curls from my dad who I haven't seen in over a decade. So what, am I just supposed to straighten my hair because he's a deadbeat? No. Because it's my green, curly hair that's a combination of both of my parents', and it's your quirk. Now light me on fire or be a bitch and lose."

And then it works just the same, but poor Todoroki is so confused as to why it worked

#boku no hero academia #my hero academia #midoriya izuku #deku #todoroki shoto #my hero academia shitpost #bnha shitpost

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lolaxbunnyy · 2 years

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Pairing: Prohero! Bakugou x black reader x Prohero! Deku x Prohero! Todoroki

Warnings: Cursing!

Genre: Fluff

“Dammit Kachaan! You just fucked it up!” Izuku yelled at his boyfriend. Katsuki growled. “Shut the hell up dumbass! Can’t you see I’m trying…” Todoroki sweat dropped at the both of them. They were supposed to be figuring out a way to design wedding rings for the four of them, without their soon to be fiancé knowing. “Here doesn’t that look good? I know I’m an excellent artist.” Bakugou laid down a almost poorly drawn ring with big orange diamonds on it. Deku and Todoroki smiled nervously. “It does, Bakugou…in its own way of course.” Bakugou frowned. “Why don’t we just do it online guys? It would look better- I mean be better!” Bakugou clicked his tongue. “All you idiots had to say was it was bad.” He pouted and rolled his eyes. Todoroki smiled. “Awe~ don’t be mad baby~.” Bakugou’s cheeks flushed red. “I-I’m not mad! And don’t you think you’re a little to close…?” The peppermint haired man quirked a brow at his boyfriend.

“Really? Well I don’t think I’m close enough.” Todoroki got even closer to Bakugou’s face making him blush even darker. “Could you two just kiss already and get this over with?!” Deku yelled while rubbing his temples. “Sure but it’s only fair to kiss you as well.” Todoroki smiled before giving Bakugou a slow kiss on the lips. When he let go, the blonde was in a daze. He then got up and went to kiss Deku in his lips with the same slow kiss he gave Bakugou. “There now everyone is happy.” Todoroki smiled as his two dazed boys. Deku shook his head. “C’mon guys. We have to get this over with before Y/N gets home.” The other boys went on either of Deku’s sides and watched on the computer with him.

~Two days later~

“Y/N are you ready yet?” Todoroki asked while knocking on the door. As if on cue, the curly haired female opened the door and walked out in her tight black dress towards the dresser where her perfumes were. “Yes, baby. I’m ready.” She smiled at him. He kissed her lips then gently grabbed her hand and led her downstairs towards the front door. “Where are the other two?” “They’re already in the car.” She nodded and walked towards the car that was set in front of their house and got in. Bakugou was driving while Todoroki was in the drivers seat and Deku was in the back seat with her. He grabbed her hand and kissed it gently. “Hello beautiful.” He smiled at her as he pulled her into his lap since he chose to sit in the middle seat, and she kissed his lips softly. “Hello.” She was still so amazed how after all this time they managed to make her fit in this crazy relationship they had. At the end of third year the three of them got together but when they met her they made the decision to take her in as their own.

Of course she didn’t want to ruin what they had already started but they made room for her anyways and she couldn’t be more happier. Before the car had started Bakugou had gently grasped her neck and pulled her head back so she could kiss him as well. “I’m pretty sure I’m the only one who hasn’t gotten a kiss so far.” He mumbled against her lips. She smiled against his and kissed him once more. He let her go so he could start the car. They finally arrived at some fancy ass restaurant and her mouth dropped as she got out of the car, with Todoroki’s help of course since he is a gentleman. “This place looks very expensive.” Bakugou smiled and wrapped an arm around her waist. “It’s fine baby, you deserve the best anyways.” He kissed her neck making her smile. “Now let’s go.” Deku said while gently slapping her ass making her let out a squeak. “God I can’t wait till we get you out of that dress sweetheart.” Todoroki grinned at her.

“You boys are such horn dogs.” She sighed. The lady walked them over to their table and smiled as she handed them their menus. When they ordered and got their food they all ate while laughing, joking and reminiscing. She watched as her boys talked to each other and smiled. She knew that is they didn’t have her they wouldn’t be able to smile and be happy lol this. “Baby?” She snapped out of her thoughts when Bakugou waved a hand in her face. “You okay?” She nodded. “Never been better. I’m full though and starting to get a little tired.” The boys nodded and one of them called for the check. Once they paid for the food they all got back in the car and drove home. All of them taking their showers and Y/N going last.

When she got out she walked into their shared bedroom and yawned. She notice how the light was already off and turned around to turn it on. “Did you boys fall asleep without….me…” Her question dies down as she say them on one knee. Tears filled her eyes as she smiled at them. “Y/N you have made all three of us the happiest men alive, the moment we laid eyes on you we knew that we wanted to be with you forever so…will you marry us?” They all said the last part at the same time. “Yes…” She whispered quietly. Bakugou took the ring out of the box and gently placed it onto her ring finger. She looked at it. It was silver with red, white and green diamonds on it. They all stood up and she happily kissed them all.

“I love you boys so much…”

“We love you more baby.”

Yall I’m sorry If this was cringy

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bkdk-and-extras · 7 months

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Katsuki cannot believe this shit.

"What the fuck do you mean I've been transferred?"

While they may be in the kingdom of Heaven, if Todoroki had taken a second longer to tear his soulless eyes away from the scroll spread upon his desk, Katsuki would have killed him. Discorporated him at the very least. Bare handed.

"Did you not hear the coming of Christ? The operation started a mere 24 hours ago, but surely..."

Wait. The what?

"The fucking what?" Katsuki spits, brain-to-mouth filter be damned and splashed with holy water. "You can't seriously mean that shit, right? That's... I thought that wasn't..." His voice extinguishes, hands shaking with the itch to miracle the entirety of Todoroki's office into an afterthought.

Because this isn't happening. This is just some silly catastrophe that has always loomed far in the future. Not to mention the entire plan is insane and... the things that kid would go through?

Katsuki isn't naive. He's always known of it, heard other angels speculating, even dreaming of the day, but. It's never come close before. Not to Katsuki and not to... to him. And the idea of it, of an end, never used to hurt him before. Not until he started to, dare he fucking say it, look forward to seeing that mess of curly hair, brushed but never neat. Of looking at those freckles and wondering if those, too, were hand-crafted like the stars, if he could maybe craft them again. Of long nights at K.D. Café, of snow in the dark, of journals and shitty outfits and the sound of his voice and now it--

It isn't. It's not happening. It can't.

Regardless, the question tumbles from his lips, eager to be kicked down into the dirt but also hopeful, god, so fucking hopeful. His mouth has always been at the ready to face his fears, even if the rest of him hasn't.

"The Rapture is starting now?"

"Yes," Todoroki answers blithely, nodding in that oddly scripted way that makes bugs crawl beneath the outer layer of Katsuki's very soul. "Henceforth, you've been pulled from Miracles, and it will be your job to deliver the rebirthed Christ to her rightful family. As well as keep an eye on her earthly progress."

Katsuki takes in a shaky breath, stabs a finger at himself. "And you want me to do it?" Because yeah, of course it's a good idea to send the most temperamental of angels to be a divine stork-combination-nanny. How genius.

The angel before him blinks. "I do not want anything. You are merely the best."

Yeah. The best.

Not after this. Maybe he never has been, really, but fuck, not after this. At least, not to the one shitty guy whose opinion half-ass matters.

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albedossweat · 1 year

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Me talking about Scaras dick for too long (also not long enough tbh, got sidetracked)

Featuring: Doll Scaramouche, Wanderer and Incel Scara-

Doll Scaramouche

I don’t want to say it but he 100% has a dick joint- I know his body was made to mimic Eis body so he would probably have a clit but I’m too dick-obsessed, sorry.

In general I like to think Doll Scara has a plastic feel to it so I assume it would be like that, i think Scaramouche being a literal sex-toy is hot as fuck and so he wouldn’t be able to cum or produce anything down there but that’s totally fine as he’s just your stupid toy.

Doll Scaras dick would probably be on the smaller end, I would say four-ish inches just because it is sorta always erect and even with four inches he has to make sure his clothes are baggy Af so no one sees it. Scaras did have a tiny bit of pubic hair that was trimmed all the way down (so did Ei when she made him) but he shaved once and cannot grow it back so he’s terrified about cutting any of his hair-

Anyway!! His dick can move up, down and sideways a tiny bit thanks to the ball joint, I would say he has balls but honestly if he did they wouldn’t be able to move or anything and would just be under the ball joint so I’m saying he doesn’t have one, his dick however doesnt have a vein but has the head completely carved so it looks like a normal head of dick.

Wanderer

Wanderers dick is different to his puppet body in the fact that his dick is now 5 and a half inches and as for his pubic hair, he lets it grow out a tiny bit having a tiny bush right above his dick, this patch is the same dark indigo all about half an inch in length.

Wanderers dick is pretty. It slightly leans to the left whenever he’s erect and the tip of it is a super pretty bright indigo, his tip is super sensitive and just a single touch can make precum slowly drip out of it. If you were to even put your hand on his thigh he would instantly be dripping with it, he’s so new to these feelings and desperately wants to explore them.

Wanderers always shaves his balls just because he likes it when they are completely clean, he loves when you put your mouth on them and praise him

Incel Scara (gross)

He doesn’t shave. Scara doesn’t know why he doesn’t he just doesn’t do it, the thought of putting a razor anywhere near that part of his body terrifies him (he’s not against putting other things against that part though!!)

Scaras pubes are long and curly, still the same dark indigo. His pubes stink of sweat and for some reason he can’t have enough of it, he loves it and he knows he’s gross for it. Scaras dick is 5 and a half inches and in general doesn’t leak much precum without a ton of teasing (he doesn’t like teasing himself that much anyway)

(Tired goodnight, might do more dick headcanons with Shoto Todoroki or maybe JoJo characters idk, might do female characters but idk female anatomy sucks and I hate it)

#genshin smut #alnsfw #genshin impact smut #scaramouche smut #scara smut #wanderer smut

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therand0mwriter · 8 months

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Cobalt-Awake

MHA Males x hero!female!reader

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[(h/t) = hair type, i.e. curly, wavy, straight, ect.]

*Y/N's POV*

Yup. I definitely couldn't sleep. It was almost midnight at this point and I was no where near tired. Too many thoughts were running through my mind to even think about sleep.

'Hopefully that wizard looking dude figures out how to get me home.'

'If not, then how am I going to get home?'

'Will I be able to get home?'

'Of course I will! I'll figure something out! I always do!'

'But... what if I don't this time?'

'Alright, I need some air.' I finally thought. I slipped on a dark blue hoodie over my dark blue t-shirt, courtesy of Aizawa.

I opened the window in my room and stuck my head out. I deeply inhaled the crisp, fresh air and it instantly relaxed me. I made my way out the window and started crawling up the wall, my feet and hands bare. My legs were covered with thick, gray sweatpants so the cold air didn't bother me, thankfully.

Once I made it to the rooftop I looked around. Not seeing anyone, I made myself comfortable and laid down, staring at the, mostly, clear sky. The moon was full and bright, the stars sparkled around it, it was a truly beautiful and serene sight. It was tranquil...

Until I sensed something coming up to my right. I jumped up and readied my web shooters, prepared to fight. Frost and ice gradually made its way over the edge, then I saw white and red hair. Todoroki had popped his head above the edge, making only his face visible, "Ah, you are up here."

I relaxed my body and sighed in relief, "It's only you." Todoroki had climbed his way over the edge and made his way over to me. "How did you know I was up here?" I questioned, sitting back down. Todoroki sat down next to me and showed me his phone that was flashing an alert, "Sensei installed sensors on your door and window." I rolled my eyes, "Of course he did."

"Couldn't sleep?" Todoroki inquired. "Nope," I answered, laying back down. Todoroki looked at me for a moment before laying down too. It was silent as we both stared at the moon and stars, wind gently blowing through our hair.

"What are you thinking about?" Todoroki softly spoke, trying not to disturb the peace. I hummed before answering, "Home." Todoroki didn't respond at first but when he did, he turned his head to face me, and I turned my head to make eye contact, "You'll get home. A solution will arise and you'll be able to go home. My advice is to enjoy your time here while you can, before you have to leave and we don't see you again."

My eyes widened. Todoroki's words, his soft hair blowing in the wind and his gray and blue eyes that glowed under the moonlight made my heart rate speed up. 'What the hell was that?'

But nevertheless, I smiled at him, "Thank you, Shoto. That helped put my mind at ease." He seemed to blush and looked back up to the sky, "Of course..." He mumbled. We were quiet again, just staring at the night sky together.

Then a question popped in my mind, "Whats the plan for tomorrow? Am I going with you guys to your school?" Todoroki hummed, "I believe so. Aizawa might have put normal clothes in your room so we can get you a uniform tomorrow." I chuckled, looking back to the sky, "Alright."

Me and Todoroki laid in silence once again, still staring at the night sky. It was almost a pattern now, we would be quiet for a few minutes then the other would ask a question. Because Todoroki asked me a question a few minutes later, "Aren't you cold?" I shrugged, "A little bit."

Todoroki sat up and made his way over to me some more. I sat up at his movement as he cupped his hands together. I watched him curiously until a flame erupted in his hands. My eyes widened, "Wow... that's amazing, how handy!" I chuckled and gave the boy in front of me a thankful smile.

*Todoroki's POV*

Her wide eyes that were filled with amazement...

Her simple compliment...

Her light and airy laugh...

Her soft smile...

Why is my heart beating so fast?

*Y/N's POV*

Todoroki didn't say anything, he just hummed and nodded. A particularly strong gust of wind blew out his small flame, making us both shiver. "We should probably head inside now," I said, gesturing to the edge of the building. Todoroki nodded and stood up, offering me his hand.

"What a gentleman," I teased as I took his hand. He softly rolled his eyes, making me laugh, as he helped me stand. After I was up, his warm hand let go of mine and I noticed something strange... I missed it? I shook my head, ridding me of that thought.

"I guess we just go down the way we came up?" Todoroki said in more of a questioning tone. I sat on the edge of the building, staring at the white and red haired boy, giving him an innocent smile. Todoroki could tell something was up, he raised his eyebrow in question and opened his mouth to speak. But before he could make a sound, I leaned all the way back and fell off the edge, disappearing.

"Y/N!" Todoroki rushed to the edge of the building, hand outstretched, about to jump off after me. He froze once he saw me standing on the side of the building, unharmed. "What?" I chuckled, "Forgot I can stick to walls?" The boy heaved a sigh of relief and I laughed, "Aw, were you worried about me, Shoto?" I cooed, drinking in Todoroki's blush.

He scoffed before jumping off the edge of the building, the right side of his body sticking to the side and leaving a trail of ice as he slid down to meet me. Once he was caught up, I continued to make my way down towards my room window, walking as if I was walking on the floor normally. I could feel Todoroki's gaze on me, "Take a picture, it'll last longer."

But what caught me off guard was the fact that he actually did. Once I saw the flash I flung my head towards his direction, just to see him staring at his phone. "Yup, this one is a keeper." He nonchalantly stated. "Shoto! Delete that!" I yelled, an embarrassed blush making its way onto my cheeks.

"No." He simply said.

"Please, Shoto! Just delete it!" I desperately begged, making my way towards him.

"Nope." He said again, slipping his phone into his pocket as he backed away from me.

"C'mon, just delete it! Why do you need it anyways?"

"A few reasons."

"'A few reasons'? What are those?"

"Well, the main ones are: when we get you a phone, I'll have a contact photo with you. The second one is when you leave, how will I remember what you look like?"

I paused at his last sentence, not expecting such a sentimental reason. I heaved a sigh then softly smiled, "Well, for your first reason, I would prefer you to take a better picture of me. Maybe a picture of us together. And for your second reason, if I'm able to find a way back home, I'll most likely be able to find a way to come back." Todoroki paused, taking in my words, "You really think so?" I gave him a reassuring smile, "Yes."

...

'Huh?'

Todoroki was... smiling. It was small and gentle as it reached his eyes... and it made him even more handsome than before. My heart was racing again... The soft glow of the moonlight enhancing his features didn't help at all...

"Take a picture, it'll last longer." He repeated my words back to me, smile still on his face as he quickly climbed through his window. I was frozen in place, 'What the hell just happened?'

Once I shook myself out of my daze, I looked towards Todoroki's window to see him softly smiling at me still, "Goodnight, Y/N." I rolled my eyes at him but nonetheless smiled, "Goodnight, Shoto."

I climbed through my own window and shut it, locking it afterwards. I took off my hoodie and threw it onto a chair, crawling into bed. I made myself comfortable and thought back to mine and Todoroki's interaction. I smiled and chuckled to myself. 'What a tease.'

*Todoroki's POV*

I shut my window and locked it, then made my way to my bed. I was still smiling to myself as I got under the covers, getting comfortable. I pulled out my phone and pulled up the picture I took of Y/N. It was a candid photo, but that's what makes it more beautiful in my opinion.

It was an awkward angle since she was standing on the wall, but it looked like she was gazing off into the distance with her pools of (e/c) eyes, her shiny, (h/t) (h/c) hair perfectly framing her face, a gentle smile gracing her (thin/plump) lips... and to top it off, the moonlight made her absolutely angelic.

'Yup... this one is definitely a keeper.'

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