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meltedheartz · 2 months
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thinking about ftm!reader and mean!izuku who thinks it's so cute how they just can't defend themselves against him :((
tw : college!au, dub-con, condescension, mild bullying (in a way), chubby reader, reader wears glasses, reader's a bit of a loser, dacryphilia, creampie, no protection (don't be silly, wrap that willy!), mating press, izuku's a whore for reader, praise and petnames, don't care how big you are cuz izu's bigger, gn pronouns used :3
word count : wrote this on a whim, so i honestly don't know..
it starts when you accidentally bump into him, stumbling back yet he was barely even startled. you apologize profusely, and izuku just waves you off at first.
you think it's rude, before rushing off to wherever you were trying to get too—forgetting about it.
but izuku spots you around that coffee shop near the campus, sees you in the hallways with books nearly stumbling from your arms, watches as you take notes as the professor speaks.
a couple of people whisper about you, how you never bother speaking to anyone, and how nervous you seem when someone approaches you.
it's like cornering a bunny, izuku thinks when he decides to speak to you.
well, it's more like being passive aggressive than actually conversing.
"wow, you're soo smart. you must be real fun to be around, huh? your voice is really high pitched, are you sure you're alright?"
you tell him to stop being a dickhead, if he doesn't wanna be around, he doesn't have to be. izuku waves you off and laughs, says you're like a startled animal that thinks it's intimidating, and it makes you frown.
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"you're an ass," you poke at his chest, before picking up your bag and adjusting your glasses.
"hm? where are you going?" izuku pointedly ignores your insult, but it feels more ticklish than insulting or hurtful.
you ignore him right back, attempting to storm out of his dorm room. of all the people you get to work with, you get paired with him. it's annoying—more an inconvenience, than anything.
izuku watches as tears well up behind those clear rims you wear, sees the furrow in your eyebrow and nearly laughs at it, wants to call you a crybaby for it; just like everyone used to do to him.
he can sort of see why they did it, and when it comes down to someone as soft and quiet as you, it's nearly impossible to resist.
"we're not done with either of our parts. you don't need help on yours?"
when you don't answer, izuku takes it upon himself to grab you hard enough to stop you, but not enough to hurt. it causes a slight discomfort, makes your breathing stutter a bit as you sniffle and try to pull away—but you physically can't.
izuku speaks again, looming over you with a small scowl. "why are you ignoring me? i thought you wanted to get this done, what happened to that?"
you just wanna slap him for asking that. he knows the answer — knows exactly what he did wrong and why you got fed up.
"let go of me. i'll work on my part by myself, dickweed."
"nuh-uh, that's not fair to either of us, is it?" izuku coos, grabbing your bag for you and tossing it onto the futon he has sitting just a little bit away.
you sniffle again, more tears welling up and threatening to tip over and down onto your chubby cheeks, and you can't even wipe them away cuz you're arguing with such an asshole.
you seem so frustrated and angered, but he knows that instead of yelling, you cry. it's pathetic, makes him wanna bite your cute face and boop your nose just to see you sniffle some more.
"you mad at me?" izuku asks, tugging you back into the small apartment that you stupidly decided to visit to get your joint assignment done.
"this is stupid — let me go, midoriya." he frowns at that, his grip loosening just a bit before it tightens again.
he clicks his tongue and drags you right back to his room, with all the superhero posters and expensive collectors items that can't be found anywhere else.
izuku sits you down but doesn't let you go—hasn't let go of your arm since he got a hold of it. "what happened to calling me by my name?"
"that is your name," you snark back. you watch as his eyes narrow a bit and he makes his way on to the bed, looming over you.
you feel.. small. it's not like you were ever bigger than him, he goes to the gym more times a week than you can keep track of and is over 6'0" — of course you aren't bigger than him.
"don't get smart with me honey. you know you don't wanna do that." izuku sighs and makes you lay down, and you feel your heartbeat speed up as your eyes widen.
you struggle and squirm, but he just smiles and puts more of his weight on you, making it near impossible to even move.
"m-midoriya—"
"izuku. say it," he breathes out, tucking his face into the crook of your neck almost forcefully.
he hears you hiccup, sees as the tears flow over and how your eyes get all glassy—all doe-eyed and he laughs.
"izuku, get off me—" you try to move again, you feel the grip around your wrist tighten more and it feels more and more uncomfortable as it does.
"i love you. you're so cute, what would you have done if it was someone else on top of you? hm?" izuku raises his head to look at you, and feels bad.
feels that guilt of actually making you cry, seeing how scared you are of him. "ah-ah, shh. i'm sorry. i didn't mean to make you upset, okay?"
that doesn't make the tears stop, but izuku thinks it's fine. the apology sounds genuine—more genuine than the usual sarcastic 'sorry' he gives you, more genuine than the mean laughs he gives you after making you throw a crumbled paper ball at him.
"i hate you, you're s-so mean," you hiss, wanting to kick and scream at him.
you feel the hold he has on your wrists loosen, but he doesn't let go entirely. but it's more than enough for you to wriggle free.
izuku smiles again, "i know. i know, 'm sorry."
the words that leave his mouth make you hiccup and stare at him, the typical scowl you always give izuku on your lips.
"you never show that you're actually sorry." you sniffle, and have to move to wipe the onslaught of tears the stumble down your pretty face.
izuku pauses when you say that, eyes grazing over your face before he lights up.
"how about i prove it, would that make you feel better?"
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"s-slow down—"
"mgh—s-sorry," izuku gasps, but doesn't make any move to slow down, hips stuttering into yours as he watches you shake and clutch at the sheets.
it's been a little over thirty minutes, you think, but you're not sure. it's not like you can think when you can feel izuku's pretty cock all the way in your tummy—making sure you know he's actually sorry.
he spent all his time before this slurping at your pretty cunt, fingering you to completion as he sucked at your cute clit and made sure you felt good.
even now, izuku was trying to make sure you felt as good as you possibly could with him, watching your eyes roll back with every thrust into you.
"love you s'much, soo soft n pretty-" izuku whines, kissing you all sloppily yet so lovingly.
it makes you clench up around him, trying to close your legs but you jus can't because of the mean mating press he has you in.
"such a good boy for me, yeah?" the words paired with his dick stirring up your guts make you wail.
it's almost too much, but it's not enough as you cream around his cock—a milky white ring forming at the base of it as he pants and gasps right next to your ear.
he pounds a little faster—a little harder before his thrusts get sloppier and nearly lose rhythm. you can barely see his face without your glasses and the tears blurring your vision further.
but izuku makes sure that you can hear him good and well as he moans and whines, feeling the blunt tip press against your cervix as though it never wants to leave.
"shit, shit— 'm cumming," he gives short little thrusts as he does, cumming harder than he has in months just knowing that he finally has you.
you're both sweaty and you feel a little icky, embarrassed at all the crying you did. izuku kisses you—softer than he did before, wiping some hair from your face as he does.
"love you." izuku mutters. he doesn't care if you don't say it back, just as long as you know he loved you at the very least.
"i love you too."
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A/N ; i haven't written smut or anything in MONTHS. i hope this is good in some parts, it's very rushed and not well thought outt :((
b4 anyone asks, minors are allowed to interact with my account. i don't care, as long as you aren't under 15. i fully understand that you guys have hormones, and the "minors dni" thing is straight bullshit to me. luv you guys, i will be making an account intro, but it won't be anytime soon cuz i'm lazy.. \(≧▽≦)/
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c4t1uv3r · 10 months
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Why is all x black!reader smut and like really dark?? Like i want fluff and every time I look for that I see some fic where reader gets kidnapped or sum bs. A BITCH IS TIRED‼️
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tvgals · 11 months
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college football player ! izuku who’s no longer the sweetheart he was in highschool, who’s the meanest on the field.
college football player ! izuku who’s the best wide receiver in the u.s after being flew out to california to play for ucla.
college football player ! izuku who flaunts you any way he can. who walks around the streets of l.a with you on his arm, a smirk on his pink lips.
college football player ! izuku who is the biggest munch for you when you two are at your shared apartment, who’s a stark contrast of his brood attitude on the field.
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wwwcapricorncom · 7 months
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Kinktober 2023
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꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷꒦꒷
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Beloved horror classics are turned into lustful tales. For 18+ only & all characters aged up!
『 October 6th 』- ‘I Heard Something Outside!' | Friday The 13th —with Izuku Midoriya
Warning: Exhibitionism ft. Established relationship, Oral (F!Receiving), a shit ton of praise, daddy kink, voyeurism, noncon watching at first, public & unprotected s3x, Izuku = soft dom here, squirting.
『 TBD 』- “Sorry… I Just Wanted To Hear You Scream!”: Ghostface Series Part 1 —with ??
Warnings: Corruption kink ft. Mask kink, fear kink??, fingering, vibrator use, edge play, a lot of degradation, orgasm denial, choking, spitting, dacryphilia, public/ rough s3x.
『TBD 』- ‘What About The Campers?!’| Friday The 13th—with Eijirou Kirishima
Warning: Size kink ft.  ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
『 TBD 』- “Are You Alone In The House?”: Ghostface Series Part 2– with ???
Warnings: Voyeurism ft. Mask kink, exhibitionism, oral fixation, oral (M& F! Receiving), degradation, praise, marking, slapping, manhandling, partial public/ rough s3x.
『 TBD 』: “If You Hang Up On Me I’m Gonna Gut You Like A Fish” : Ghostface Series Part 3– with ??
Warnings: Mutual masturbation ft. ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
『 TBD 』: ‘He’s Inside My Dreams!’| Nightmare On Elm Street— with Katsuki Bakugou
Warning: Hate s3x ft. Wet dreams, ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
『 TBD 』: “Sorry About Your Boyfriend. All Those Muscles Didn’t Help Much!”: Ghostface Series Part 4 (Final)— with ??
Warnings: ⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
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I’m back 🎃. This is a very tentative schedule that is subject to change and constant updating so please bare with me!
ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ Previous Kinktober
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dating izuku! ꢾ꣒
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pervysenpaix · 2 years
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Just Midoriya doing little things for you.
18+| MDNI tw! ProHero Deku, spit , dubcon ?
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A bottle of water and your favorite candy on your desk in the mornings.
Giving you his jacket when it’s a bit chilly.
Buying you lunch because you forgot your bento.
Staying late when he notices you still at your desk revising his sloppy paperwork.
Offering to drive you home because you don’t and it’s “not safe” to be out this late.
Insisting on doing a walkthrough of your apartment “just to be sure”.
Pulling you towards the couch and sitting you down on his lap because you look “ stressed” and need to unwind.
Bullying two thick fingers into your tight little pussy while his thumb circles your clit.
Dragging those rough calloused digits along your spongey walls eliciting needy whimpers and sultry moans.
Telling you not to be embarrassed at the lewd squelch or the wet spot on his pants— “it’s fine. this is fine , k?”
Grasping your hair with his free hand and leaning your head against his shoulder.
Squeezing your cheeks to purse your pouty lips just enough for a fat glob of spit to seep through the seams.
Praising you for swallowing without being told and curving the pads of his fingers just right.
Continuously pumping those meaty digits in your velveteen core as you ride out your high.
Kissing your lips so softly before asking for “one more” in a pained raspy tone.
Just Midoriya 💚
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So, how would Deku be with a person who had lots of trauma, like abuse, neglect, and abandonment? Just.... Curious...
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Pro hero Deku 
Aww man the whole bundle of bad times
He’s coddling you so hard
You’ve already been through so much
So he won’t leave you (unless he has to)
He won’t forget about you (because your on his mind all the time)
He’s not going to hurt you because he loves you too much
And on top of all that he’s a lot easier to get along with
Because he knows your pain any comforting he does is going to be accepted by you
(Eventually)
Its so much easier to entice you in a consenting relationship 
Because his affection just feels nice
He won’t have to go through with the whole blackmail scheme his other plans
He’s not really happy if you have friends who don’t know what you’ve been through 
But if you’re already dating then he’ll push through for now
If your abusers are still in your life they won’t be for long
Either they get busted by the legal system 
Or if their slippery he’ll be sure to give a remorseful apology when a building falls on them
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Villain Deku
Is intent on coddling you as well 
But he’s not going to let that stop from using your trauma against you
Because if you didn’t come willingly to him he’ll need a more twisted way to deal with that
Threatening abandonment or neglecting you
Abuse is completely off the table 
And in all honesty he probably won’t do any of that to you 
its just so that he can enjoy it when you desperately beg him not to leave you
Supportive friends or the abusers themselves are not safe in any expanse
There is only one being worthy enough to love you so intensely
And he hates being second to anyone
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midoriyaas · 2 years
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thinking about sitting in izuku’s lap
- [ ] not even in the sexual way, just….sitting in his lap when he’s talking
- [ ] the way he would get instantly flustered the first time you do it, sputtering out his words that he was having absolutely no issues with right before you got close to him
- [ ] although with time he gets used to it he can’t help but blush at the fact that the person he loves the most in the entire universe wants to be there, with him!!
- [ ] when he sees you he either motions for you to come close or prepares himself for you to sit in his lap 🥹
- [ ] he knows you babes 🫶🏽
- [ ] anywaysssss
- [ ] the sweetest boy ever i love him
- [ ] will occasionally wrap his arms around your waist and caress your sides gently
- [ ] if he’s feeling playful he will tickle you with no warning
- [ ] other times he’ll take your hand in his and caress your thumb with his
- [ ] maybe he’ll place his head on your shoulder and keep talking about what he was talking about before
- [ ] all his friends are unfazed by it by now
- [ ] i love him i need to sit in his lap and play with his hair or kiss his freckles and tell him how much he means to me
- [ ] i’m in agonizing pain why can’t i be with him rn 😭
- [ ] anyways yeah
- [ ] izuku loves having you sitting in his lap bc he loves being super close to his beloved
- [ ] 🫶🏽
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dat-bruv-person · 2 years
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༊*·˚ can't sleep love
a/n: I see bnha fanart and am like wow why can't my ocs feature in this shit but don't worry one day I'll create my own manga and me and Horikoshi can collab 😤 🤧
gn!reader, black/poc!reader friendly :)
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Deku has you in his mind 24/7 and has successfully managed not to make a fool of himself since coming to terms with his feelings. Whenever he sees you, his hot af crush, he wipes the sweat off of his head and struts towards you to show you the new decorations he did around the page he made dedicated to you - ignore him tripping over his own feet. My guy is a show-off and hear me out, here is what he says. Hi [last name], good morning! So I was looking at you in training whilst you were fighting Kaachan, n-not like that of course, and made a few more notes on you and your quirkl! Look at the flowers I put around your name! That one's called a primrose~ ₊·*◟(⌯ˇ- ˇ⌯)◜‧*・ Boy shut your proud ass up-
Todoroki wants to be on your good side, and even before Deku could convince him that he was not his father and didn't have to do as he wanted, he knew you'd be a good ally and person to look out for. As a result of his friend's pep talk and having a new outlook on the concept of companionship, Shouto decided that befriending you was a good place to start; he asks if he's still your friend every 5 seconds. Good morning, [last name]. I've heard Asui call you [name], do I have permission to do the same? I feel like you mean a lot to me and therefore I should mean a lot to you too right? You may call me Shouto because you are my friend, so I should be able to call you [name]. We are still friends, right? I can hold your hand as Uraraka does with you, right? I can- I know that Aizawa-sensei has told us to be quiet but I feel my questions are more important at the moment. So? How about we go to lunch together and you can think about it on your way there- no we are not going with Yaoyarozu. It's just you and me as close friends. Think about parents going on a date, they don't want their children interfering.
Just Bakugou™️ Oi, loser, what do you think you're doing with Shitty Hair and Dunce Face? They won't teach you anything good, come lemme shove some quality knowledge into that head-empty brain of yours!
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b1ackg1rl-mag1c28 · 2 years
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Chubby chaser Deku
Deku is a chubby chaser, and no one can change my mind.
He just loves every inch of you and can't help but kiss you all over. He loves your tummy and chubby thighs so much that his hands are on you when he enters your shared apartment.
When you two are just laying down and watching a movie, he will be holding a body part of yours. It would be his hands on your tummy or his hands on your hips. He would sometimes randomly tell you that you feel so soft and have such smooth skin. Praising you is constant clockwork. From the time you open your eyes till the time you close them. Every moment he reminds you to have how much he loves and appreciates you and your adorable body.
Even as a pro hero, he still has a habit of rambling. So, he will ramble for hours about you and only you. One time he made a 30-minute interview turn into a 2-hour one because he just kept talking about you. The poor interviewer just asked him to name one feature he loved about you. Of course, he said your stretch marks and your rolls, but he continued for longer. 
You are the center of his universe, and he will gladly remind everyone in a 2-mile radius that you are the sunshine in his life. It’s gotten to the point where fan girls don't flirt with him because he will find a way to bring the subject back to you. His favorite line to tell people is that no matter your size, he will love and gaze at every part of you and wants to make sure that no matter where he was on a hero mission, you could feel his admiration.
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fr-ogii · 2 years
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Could I request a Yandere Deku and Bakugo (poly) with a female S/o on her period..
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periods
yandere!katsuki bakugo + izuku midoriya
x fem!reader; poc friendly
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⚠️ :: afab reader, mentions of pregnancy and sex (neither of which occur), minor cursing, bakugo and midoriya got no bitches lmao
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-> unsurprisingly, neither of them know what they’re doing
-> katsuki never bothered to figure out anything from his mother (because he never really gave a fuck) and doesn’t really have any female friends that he would ever have to help out with that kind of thing.
-> izuku never had friends until ua and only heard his female friends or his mother complain about the cramps they got or whatever else
-> and neither of them ever really imagined they would have to deal with it ever, so they never attempted to research it on their own. but here you were, curled up in a ball on your shared bed and moaning in pain.
-> ever since they kidnapped you a few months prior, you hadn’t had your period. when you first realized it was missing you jumped straight to being terrified that you were pregnant. whether you wanted to ever have a child or not, you certainly did not want to raise them in captivity.
-> sure, it made absolutely no sense since you hadn’t had sex with either of your captors.. but since when did any of this make sense? no one could blame you that your mind first jumped to that conclusion.
-> but as the months continued and neither symptoms of pregnancy nor a period showed up, you came to the conclusion that your body had shut down from all the stress you had experienced. being kidnapped will do that to you.
-> but in the present, you were still groaning while the two men stared on with curious looks on their faces. it took them an embarrassingly long amount of time for them to connect the dots and even longer for them to act on it.
-> they had never dealt with this before. like it or not, you would have to be the one to try your best to help them. they would both attempt to figure things out to the best of their ability, but it would be mostly unsuccessful.
-> they got conflicting information and it only ended in conflict when katsuki refused to accept that his information may be incorrect.
-> you would eventually have to suck it up and deal with any embarrassment that you may have had about discussing this with your captors.
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Nie lookie lookie here not mha and op in the same animie shi finna get hectic🤣... Stay Tuned
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craftycheetah · 1 year
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Puppy Love
A/N: Today’s my blog’s birthday!! I thought, why not celebrate with a Deku fic! Warnings: accusations of D.V Word Count: 7.05K Taglist: @pharaohanubis0 @milkmademozzarella @endeavours-jockstrap
Izuku sighed as he walked down the sidewalk, his feet producing the sound of a tapping pattern. Dull clouds blocked the sun, preventing warmth from touching the city.
His brows furrowed, and his muscles shivered as his body curled, a cold gust of wind blowing by.
“Should’ve brought gloves,” he muttered, rubbing his scarred hands together.
Izuku turned the corner. He stopped at the tall building decorated in fancy colored stone, a red carpet rolled out in the front, which undoubtedly led inside. He followed the carpeted pathway to the front of a desk. A tall woman stood behind it, brown hair cut into a bob. She regarded him with as much respect as she could muster, eager to make the best first impression. The woman gave Izuku a kind smile, grateful in her own way for all he’s done for the public.
“For Izuku Midoriya?” Izuku croaked, his throat more hoarse than he realized.
“Your table will be right over here, Mr. Midoriya.” The woman led him to an empty table near the back, opting for as much privacy as she could give him.
“Thank you so much, you don’t know how much this means to me.” His shoulders relaxed as he sat down and accepted the menu from her
“It’s no problem. If there’s anything you need, anything at all, let me know and I’ll see that it gets done.”
He nodded, and the lady walked away. After about ten minutes, she returned with a loaf of bread covered in olive oil and herbs, with a tin of butter on the side. Izuku felt saliva fill his mouth as he let the aroma fill his nose. Once the small loaf was set down, Izuku began feasting on the bread, everything quickly disappearing from the plate in fifteen minutes. When he thought he couldn’t eat anymore, his food came, and his stomach growled.
“Thank you,” he smiled. “This all looks delicious!”
“You’re welcome! Have a good meal,” she said, walking away.
Izuku dug into his meal without further hesitation. For the first time in a while, he could rest easy. He could live among ordinary people and imagine he was like any of these civilians dining with him tonight.
Izuku felt his phone vibrate in his pocket just then. At first, he ignored it, but the buzzing wouldn’t stop. He sighed, wiping his hands with a moist towelette before pulling the phone out of his pocket to see he had over a thousand Twitter notifications.
His jaw flew open as he saw ‘Izuku Midoriya’ trending at number one on Twitter. What could he have done to be on the trending tab with almost two hundred thousand tweets? Thanks to the new description feature, it didn’t take long for him to look down and see the reasoning, prompting him to tap on the tag quickly. He could have never prepared himself for the first tweet at the top of the tag. It read:
#DekuDisaster! Now Ex-Girlfriend Of Number One Pro-Hero, Comes Out With A Shocking Story Of Hidden Abuse Within Relationship!
Izuku suddenly became hyper-aware of his situation. He looked up from his phone and looked around the restaurant. Nearly everyone was looking at him, switching between their phones and him. Some even started to murmur to their tablemates, their eyes never leaving him as they gossiped among themselves.
All eyes were on him.
“Check please!” he cried.
Izuku held in a scream as the elevator doors chimed and revealed the interior of his home. The sight of his snow-white furniture and the pristine white of his porcelain staircase provided him an odd sense of comfort, perhaps even a sense of normalcy. To ground himself further, Izuku stood in the middle of his apartment in search of other things to focus on; he only had a few paintings on the wall to give the place more life and color, but they were always lovely to look at. He took in another deep breath before seating himself on the couch. Already, his heartbeat was slowing down.
“Alexa, play messages,” Izuku calls out as he face-plants into the sofa.
“Mr. Midoriya,” the voice message said. “It’s recommended that you make a public statement and stay out of the public eye, just until the situation blows over and we can proceed with legal action against Ms. Yami. Until then, stay on your best behavior and only go outside if it’s to do some good. We here at your agency hope you can recover from this string of unfortunate events.”
“What the actual fuck!?” Izuku screamed into a pillow as he remembered how all of this had started.
“Toshiko,” Izuku tried to reason with her. “Can we talk about this? Please?!”
“What is there to talk about Izuku?! You may be everyone else’s hero but you’re not mine!”
“What are you saying?”
“I couldn’t care less about your hero work! You’re All Might’s little lap dog, and all you do is talk about him 24/7, kiss his ass, then talk about him more! I’m sick of it! When will there be time for us? For me!”
“Babe, I spend any, and all my vacation time with you. I also push off work for you! And All Might is my hero! My mentor! Of course, I’ll admire him! I admire all heroes and you know that!”
“You know what, Izuku, I’m sick of it. I pretended to be fine with how you love All Might, but honestly, I think he’s an overrated hero and you have a problem.” She sighed. “I should’ve known you’d stay a creepy little freak with an obsession.”
“Get out.” The words escaped, barely above a whisper.
“What?”
“I said leave. We’re done. Get out of my house.” Tears were in his eyes, threatening to run down his face and drip onto the floor.
“Izuku…” she tried to reach out to him.
“Leave.” He turned around, crossing his arms.
Tears brimmed in his eyes as he shook away the memory, clutching the pillow tighter than before. It had been two weeks since Izuku’s breakup with Toshiko. He fell in love with her a couple of years after his official debut as a hero, which was great for them both. Over time, she became materialistic, only going out with him or being romantic in the public eye, and verbally abusive towards him in private.
The straw that broke the camel’s back was his last argument with her. After that, he blew up overnight. #DekuDisaster was trending at the number one spot on Twitter. Toshiko made accusations of him being abusive when it was blatantly false. Still, half the internet decided to believe her word over his. Receiving a call from his PR team Izuku knew what he had to do.
“I will be taking a personal leave for an indeterminate amount of time due to recent events that have taken place in my personal life. My sincere apologies to my long-time fans and supporters, but we will get through this!” His tweet on Twitter said., previously approved by his PR team.
Izuku strolled downtown Musutafu in his disguise. He hadn’t talked to anyone since the incident. Looking up at the sound of laughter, he noticed a small child playing with a Chow Chow puppy. Their joy, a display of pure innocence in the world, brought a smile to his face, albeit faint.
“Maybe getting a dog might make me feel better,” Izuku muttered under his breath. Later that day, he Googled the nearest animal shelter, keeping his eyes peeled for places that needed volunteers at the moment.
“Pick of the Litter - Pet Care Center? There’s a help wanted sign outside, maybe I could use my time off to help out here,” Izuku mutters before stepping inside. “Hello?”
A woman approached the counter a second after he spoke as though she'd heard him long before he had entered. She had strange ears, but Izuku was too distracted by the rest of her to really notice. She was quite pretty, her warm brown skin the feature he felt most drawn to. “Oh! Good afternoon sir! Welcome to Pick of the Litter! Is there any specific pet you’re interested in?” you asked with a smile.
“Maybe a puppy, but I was more interested in that sign you had out front. It said you needed volunteers?” Izuku asks.
“Hmm? Oh! You’re here to volunteer! Wait a minute, why would the number one need to volunteer?” you asked behind the counter.
Izuku cringes at the fact you saw through his disguise. “I’m just…taking a break from hero work for a bit after an incident.”
“Oh. Well, I’d love to have you here! Business has been kind of lacking and the building owners are threatening to shut me down, but you couldn’t have come at a better time!” you chime.
“When can I start?” Izuku asks with a smile
Izuku spent the next month and a half helping around the shelter. He chuckled every morning when the beagle litter attempted to tackle him and watched you baby-talk the kittens that all scampered to the door, screaming once you opened it.
“Hi, you fuzzy munchkins. Oh my goodness, so much to tell me,” you cooed. “Morning, Midoriya.”
“Hello, L/n,” he said, cheeks turning pink as you stepped over the barricade to the kitty room. A loud yip distracts him as he feels a set of paws rest on his calf.
“Nugget, you don’t have to shout at me.” Izuku chuckles.
“Hey Midoriya, can you help me?” you call out after feeding the kittens.
“Yeah what’s up?”
“I got a text saying someone’s going to drop off a feral puppy today and I was wondering if you could help me with them.”
“Sure, let me just put these little ones in their rooms. No, Boba, you can't chew on that!” Izuku calls out as the Yorkie tries to chew on the strap of his satchel.
You giggle softly as the pup rushes away, hearing her name, causing Izuku to chase her. You smile as some of the other pups bark and play with each other while Izuku finally picks up the energetic pup and chuckles when the rest of them run up to him.
“The number one hero taken down by a vicious band of puppies,” you teased.
“Their powers of cuteness are too strong!” he said as they jumped onto his calves, and he playfully collapsed.
You helped Izuku stand up and put the puppies back in their rooms before walking with him to the isolated area. Grabbing a small bag of treats, you open the door. In the middle of the room lay a puppy pen where a slightly mangled-looking husky lay, growling at the two of you as you entered.
“Easy little guy. No need to be scared. We won’t hurt you,” you whispered, slowly walking towards him.
You jump back as you’re met with snapping canines. A groan escapes your lips as you realize this will be harder than expected. Sitting with Izuku at the front of the pen, you turn around and sit without your back to the pen.
“C’mon, baby, cooperate with me a little?” your voice raises an octave as you speak to the dog.
“He doesn’t seem very friendly right now,” Izuku said, wincing.
“He just needs some time! And time is the one thing we have!” you reassured him.
You open the gate to the pen, only to slam it closed when the husky starts snapping and rising from his spot on the floor, fur bristling with teeth exposed.
“Your territory, got it,” you sigh. “This is gonna be tough.”
You go back into the main room to grab a bag of bone-shaped pepperoni-flavored treats, bouncing back into the room with energy.
“Here, Midoriya. Throw one of these bad boys into the pen,” you smile.
He nodded and followed your instructions, the treat bouncing on the floor before stopping two feet away from the dog. You hear a deep huff as the dog’s nostrils flare.
“Let’s leave for a while. He won’t want to take it while we’re here.”
He nods again, following you out to enter the main entrance. You sit behind the counter, waving him over to the computer.
“What’re you up to?” Izuku asks.
“Watching the dog on the cameras,” you reply.
“Smart,” he comments.
He pulls up a chair next to you, placing his elbow on his leg as his face rests in his hand. While waiting for the pup to move, Izuku had the chance to look at you. Your pointed ears occasionally twitch while you intently look at the screen. You looked adorable in that oversized white sweater you were wearing. Izuku smiled and blushed softly.
An hour goes by before the pup makes any movements. You both watch with bright eyes as the pup gets up on wobbly legs, kicking one foot after the other out to stretch.
“He’s moving! He’s moving!” you cheer.
Both of your faces are pressed to the screen as you watch in amazement as he wobbles over to the treat, sniffing it before grabbing it and chewing. Smiles came to both of your faces as you saw the bob of his throat, indicating that he swallowed. Instead of moving back to his same spot, he laid down where the treat was, licking the floor and his paws.
“Should we give him another one?” Izuku asks.
“Yes!” you urged him, excitement bubbling in your stomach.
You enter the room with Izuku again, this time with treats in hand. The dog’s growling is softer this time, not as loud and prominent as the first time you two walked in. His eyes followed your movements as you headed toward the gate. You throw another treat down, opting for the treat where two pieces fused as one during production. You throw it away from him, where he’d have to get it again.
“Let’s go, rinse and repeat!”
You and Izuku make your way out of the room and back to the computer. Once again, it took an hour for the pup to move. You shook Izuku awake as the dog got up to make his way over to the treat, not hesitating to put it in his mouth.
“Yes!” you cheered, turning to give Izuku a high-five.
The cycle repeats for the rest of the day, giving the pup a treat, returning to the laptop, then watching the dog eat it after some time. The sun had set by the time you gave him the last treat of the day, the moon now high above the clouds while stars shined. As you and Izuku went in to give the pup the final treat of the day, you noticed something different. His tail was wagging. You kept your excitement to yourself as you baby-talked the dog a smidge before giving him his final treat.
“Bye honey! Ma and Pa will be back tomorrow, okay?”
Izuku’s cheeks dusted pink at the words. ‘Ma and Pa?’
Once you gave the pup his treat, Izuku followed you outside as you locked up for the night.
“That took forever,” you sighed.
“Yeah, and we still don’t know if he’ll be the same tomorrow,” he added.
“No! Don’t jinx us! We worked too hard today for all that to go to waste!” You playfully punched him in the arm.
He laughed. “Meet you here tomorrow at 7 A.M.?”
“Yup! Bye, Midoriya! See you tomorrow!”
“Oh! Mr. Todoroki!” You smile as you hear the familiar chime of the doorbell.
Izuku whipped around, nodding at the motley-haired man, who, in return, gave the greenette a smile accompanied by a small wave.
“Hello, L/n,” Only a hint of happiness appeared in Shoto’s voice, which was typical for him.
You bounced up to the building owner, wrapping your arms around him in a tight hug.
Shoto gently patted your back before you pulled away.
“So, what brings you here?” you ask.
”It’s about the building.”
“I can pay you for next month! I promise!”
“Another late payment and unfortunately, I’ll have to sell the space to someone else,” Todoroki says.
“No! Mr. Todoroki please! What—what about the animals? What about me? We all live here! We’ll have nowhere to go!”
“I’m sorry but if I don’t receive the money by the end of next month, I’m afraid you’ll have to leave.”
“But—”
“I’m sorry. That’s just how it is,” Shoto sighs before nodding at Izuku. “Goodbye.”
Izuku turns his head to look back at you. Your entire demeanor had changed. “Heyy, um, are you okay?”
You shrug as you look away. “I’m screwed, Midoriya. So fucking screwed,” you groan.
“I’m sure we can find some way to raise enough money for the shelter.”
“But how?! There’s not enough money for me to pay the full lease!”
“Maybe one of those fundraisers?”
“That’s a good idea. Wait, what type of fundraiser?”
“Maybe we could make flyers for the shelter! Or have an open house? I saw this thing online where it's like pet therapy where you have people come in and they get to play with the animals and since almost all of the little fur babies here are adoptable it would be good for them to get good homes, right?”
“That sounds amazing! I could make flyers and hand them out!”
“Wait, by yourself?”
“Yep! I’ll be fine, don’t worry!”
“Are you sure? What if there’s some villain attacking nearby or you get lost?”
“I know this area like the back of my hand,” you giggle. “But if you’re so worried, take this.”
Handing him a small paper slip, Izuku stares at it before taking the paper. “What is it?”
“It’s my number, silly. Call me now so I can save your number then if anything bad happens while I’m out there, you’ll be the first to know. Alright, I’m off to the print store. Let me know if anything happens, and make sure our little husky friend gets his lunch.”
“I will. The shelter’s in good hands,” Izuku said, giving you his signature hero smile.
You wave to him and walk down the street towards the print shop.
After creating and paying for the flyers, you walked along the street, occasionally handing a flyer to those who passed you. Standing at the nearby park entrance, you smiled at the patrons as you handed out flyers, giving them a brief of what was on the flyer. After ignoring the occasional pang in the chest as some people take a flyer and then later throw them out, you smile when a couple of people come up to you.
“Oh, hello! Would you like a flyer to save the Pick of the Litter Pet Center? We’re hosting a fundraiser next week, and we’d really like to get the word o—”
“Yes, yes, that’s nice! But I have a question for you! Hi, I’m Suiko Takara from HNN, the hero news network, and recently there have been sightings of you, young lady, with currently on hiatus number one hero Deku! Care to shed some light on the situation?”
Your eyes squint as a light shines in your face while she has a camera on you.
“I’m not dating anyone, and the personal life of the number one hero shouldn’t be any of your concern. But I will let you know one thing….” you say as she leans in eagerly.
“Yes?”
“Pick of the Litter Pet Center is having a fundraiser. The only reason you could have possibly seen me with him is that he’s volunteering there.”
Handing her the flyer, you collect your things and walk away.
“Pick of the Litter, huh? Boys, we’re going to the computer! I’ve got an idea!”
Pro Hero Deku Emerges From Hiatus Volunteering At Failing Animal Shelter
Sitting up from your couch, a bottle of soda in hand, you do a spit-take at the headline wiping your mouth. Your eyes widen as you see the fox-eared girl read from the teleprompter. “Hold on, did this bitch call my shelter failing?!”
The following day as you raise the gate, then smile when you go into the back room and hear some of the dogs start to bark at your arrival. “Good morning, you precious furry munchkins!”
The dogs bark at your greeting, tails wagging and drool dripping as they eagerly wait to be let out of their kennels to say hello to you. A few even paw at the translucent door, whimpering when the door wouldn’t open.
“Would you like some breakfast?”
You giggle when you let the older dogs out first, and they sit at your feet, some barking and trotting in place. A large Samoyed sits at your feet and howls.
“What was that, LandCloud? You want your breakfast? Let's go get you some breakfast.”
After feeding the larger and older dogs, you hear the doorbell ring as a set of footsteps make their way toward the room.
“Morning, L/n,” Izuku smiles as he walks in. Izuku chuckles when a border collie jumps onto his thigh. “Hi, Flash.”
“Midoriya!” You return the kind tilt of his lips. “How are you doing?”
“I had a little trouble getting in but I made it,” he grins.
“But, you’re here and that’s what matters!”
“So what’s on the agenda today?”
“I’ll feed the pups while you can go feed the kittens. Then we can check on our furry feral friend in the other room. Hopefully, we get a sale today. Or even better we get a couple of these little munchkins to their forever homes.”
“On it!” Izuku grins, grabbing the cans of cat food and giggling when the kittens express their “grievances” to him. “You were right, they are chatty.”
Carrying a bag of chicken-flavored dog treats as Izuku holds a bowl of puppy kibble, you peek your head into the room and smile when the husky’s head lifts at the sound of your voice. “Hi, little buddy. You’re in a better mood than before,” you coo as Izuku watches from behind you.
“Can I come in?”Cautiously opening the pen door, you smile when he watches you tentatively but gives off no anger.
Sitting with Izuku, you watch him place the bowl in front of the dog before wincing when the pup nips him. “Ow!” he yelps.
You and the pup look at him with concern. “Midoriya! Oh no, are you okay?” you gasp.
“Yeah, I’m fine, I wasn’t expecting it.”
The husky looks at him, whining softly before cautiously trotting over and nudging Izuku’s hand before licking him.
“Aww, he’s apologizing,” you coo. “He’s sorry.”
Izuku chuckles as the pup rests his head on Izuku’s folded leg. Lifting his hand, Izuku pets the pup as he looks at him.
“I just realized we’ve never named him. What should we call him, Akachan?” you offer.
The pup turns around and starts sniffing at the bowl.
“I don't think he likes that name. What about Yuki?”
You both look at the dog in anticipation before sighing when the pup ignores the name, opting to eat the kibble.
“Maybe we can figure it out after I get a snack. I’m kinda hungry for some dango,” Izuku smiles.
You gasp when the pup looks up from his food, sitting behind the bowl. “Midoriya, look!”
Looking at the pup, Izuku chuckles. “Do you like that name? You wanna be called Dango?”
The pup barks at the word, his tail wagging excitedly.
“Dango it is. Just like the dumpling. Sweet like one too. You’re a sweet boy, yes you are,” you coo, scratching behind his ear and smiling when his tail thumps against the floor. “Maybe later or tomorrow we can introduce you to a new friend.”
Waving goodbye to the pup, you and Izuku return to the main room. Checking on the animals in the front room, you raise an eyebrow as the front of the store is surrounded by a large crowd. Izuku peeks in after hearing the commotion. “Hey, L/n, I finished giving the older animals their medici—What’s going on?”
“No idea, but I’m gonna check it out,” you reply. Stepping out of the shop, you widen your eyes as you see the large crowd, some of them trying to peek past you to look inside. “What the hell is going on here?!”
The fox lady that questioned you in the park pops up in your face again with her camera crew.
‘Ugh, not again,’ you think as she starts to ramble.
“Is Pro Hero Deku your boyfriend?”
“Are you aware of the allegations against him?”
“What is your stance on the conflict between Deku and Toshiko Yami?”
‘Who the hell is Toshiko?’ you think as the people stare at you.
The crowd silences for a moment as Izuku steps out from behind you before Suiko rushes him with the same questions until a shout from the crowd makes you freeze.
“Abuser! You don’t deserve to be a hero!”
Ignoring the comment, you sigh and clear your throat. “Please vacate the premises unless you are here to offer a forever home to a furry friend.”
“I would really appreciate an interview, Mr. Deku. The people have to know how you’re responding to t—”
A roar silences the crowd as they all look at you, noticing the glowing aura surrounding you and the faint image of a lion at your side.
“I won’t ask again. Please leave unless you have intentions of getting a pet or inquiries about our upcoming fundraiser.”
As the crew and the crowd disperse, you sigh as you look at the golden lion spirit you summoned. ‘Thank you.’
“Now that that’s settled, you and I need to have a talk.”
“Are you mad at me?” Izuku asks.
“The answers you give me will determine that.”
After closing the door and watching Izuku sit behind the chair, you sit beside him and cross your arms. “What the hell was all of that about, Midoriya?! They were calling you an abuser, saying there were allegations and everything! What did you do?!”
“Nothing, honestly!”
“Explain. Now.”
After explaining the false allegations from his ex and how he’s been on a hiatus since this happened, you glare at him. “Are you serious?”
“I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about this sooner, L/n,” Deku sighs, bowing with shame.
You roll your eyes and exasperatedly rub your face. “Nobody will want to come to the shelter now that practically all of Japan knows you worked here. I’m ruined!”
“You’re not ruined! I know there are loads of people that would love to get a pet. I could ask Red Riot or Uravity to visit. Also, you'll bounce back. I know you will. You're patient, caring, thoughtful, and one of the most resourceful people I know! We'll get past this, and together, we can make this the most successful pet shop in all of Musutafu and get all these cute animals their forever homes. Now let’s go and spread the word, and I know just the hero to help!”
After finishing your lunch, you stand atop a step stool as you restock the cans of cat food along the top shelf, making sure that none have spoiled.
“L/n, are you sure you should be doing that? You were complaining about having a headache earlier and I don’t want you to get hurt,” Izuku rambles, looking up at you as you reach for the back of the shelf.
“I’m… woah, why’s the room…” you mumble as your vision blurs.
“L/n!”
Rushing forward, Izuku catches you as you land in his arms. Carrying you to the break room, Izuku grabs a bottle of water from the fridge and fans your face, hoping you’ll wake up soon, occasionally checking your pulse.
A few minutes later, your eyes flutter open as you realize your head is in Izuku’s lap, his soft, scarred hand petting your head.
“Deku? What happened? Where are we?”
“In the break room. I couldn’t fit both of us on the couch, so I sat down on the floor. Are you okay, L/n? Here, have some water,” he rambles before reaching for the bottle of water beside him. Opening it, he helps you sit up and smiles as you drink some before giving it back.
“Thanks, Midoriya,” you smile.
“Izuku.”
“Oh, okay. You can call me Y/n. But really, I’m glad you were there. Thank you.”
“No problem. I’m just glad you’re okay. Can you stand up?” Do you need me to get you anything?
You hold onto his hand and smile. “No, I’m okay. But thank you, Izuku.”
“You rest. I’ll take care of the shop,” he smiles.
You start to sit up. “Wait, really? Are you sure you can handle it?”
“Yup, you relax. I’ll take care of things.”
The following day, you came down from your loft in a long-sleeved floral shirt with a square neckline and high-waisted jeans, stretching away the stiffness in your bones. Your eyes widened as you saw the lights on. ‘Dammit rent will be extra now. Wait, did I leave the lights on last night?’
“Good morning Y/n!” a cheery voice pulls you from your thoughts.
“De-I mean, Izuku? What’re you doing here? It’s early. Really early,” you mumble, rubbing your eyes.
“I came early to help out. I also started brewing some tea and I made you some Tamagoyaki,” he smiles.
“Wow! Thank you. Wait, what about these flowers?”
“Oh, I bought these gardenias as an apology for the other day. Also, when I saw them, they reminded me of you because they’re pretty and they brighten up the room.”
You looked up at him as your cheeks slowly began to burn. “Oh.”
Izuku grinned as you picked them up, admiring the white petals before checking on the pups.
As the day progresses, you thank a customer for buying some pet essentials and coo as another comes in with their dog, giggling when they rub against you. Stepping into the back room, you stop in your tracks as Izuku refills the already-filled water bowls, shaking his head playfully when he sees it’s gotten slightly dirty.
“Who’s a messy little girl?” Izuku coos as he reaches into the kennel and strokes the Norfolk Terrier’s cheek before scratching under her chin. “You are, but you’re also a good girl.”
You walked into the cat room, trying to ignore the heat beginning to climb to your face. Stepping over the barrier, you check on the kittens, chuckling as some of the older cats decide your lap is better than their cat beds, effectively trapping you in the room. You rambled to them about life and the shop, giggling when some of them rubbed against your face, giving you the occasional kiss.
“Thank you,” you said, petting them.
The sound of the door opening pulls you away from the cats as you see Izuku’s green mop peek in. “Y/n?”
“Yeah, I’m here.”
“Are you okay? You’ve been in here for like twenty minutes.”
“Yeah, I came here to check on the cats, and I sat down to pet one, then they ended up trapping me. I’d move, but it’s illegal to move a cat off of your lap.”
“That’s funny. Alright, I’ll help.” Izuku moves toward the projector, chuckling as the cats' eyes flick to the holographic fish swimming along the wall.
“There you go,” Izuku smiles as he walks over to you, half bent over with a hand outstretched, the overhead light illuminating perfectly behind him. “Don’t worry, I am here.”
You look up at him as you feel your heart leap into your throat. “Yeah, t-thank you.”
As you waved goodnight to Izuku, you walked up the stairs to your loft, changed out of your clothes into your night clothes, and sat down on your couch, your mind running 100 miles an hour at the thoughts of Izuku. How gentle Izuku is with the pups, how he talks to them, how he changes their water when it’s even a little bit filthy, how kind he is to Dango and the other animals, keeping them from fighting and always giving them affection. “Do…do I like him?”
“Don’t worry, I am here.”
You squeal as you hide your face in your throw pillow. ‘Oh my God, I do! But would he even like me back…’
The bell to the shop rings as a figure comes into the shop. “Hi! Welcome to Pick of the Li—” you smile before trailing off as you recognize the heroine standing in your shop.
“Well, hi there cutie!” she said.
“You…you’re-”
“Pro Hero and my fellow U.A. graduate, Pinky, also known as Mina Ashido,” Izuku grins as she waves at you.
“I am such a huge fan! You’re an icon! Oh my gosh, can I get your autograph?!”
“Sure, but first, Deku here said that you need a little help.” Mina explains.
“You got Pinky to help me?! Oh, thank you, Izuku! I could just kiss you!” you squeal, hugging him before bounding up to Mina. “So, Pinky, what do we do first?”
“I’ll need the name of your adorable shelter. Then if you don’t mind, I’d love to see the cute little animals you have here.”
“Oh, yes, of course! I can’t believe a pro hero wants to adopt an animal from my shelter. I’ll definitely stay afloat this month.”
“But, Y/n, you’re barely treading water…” Izuku replies.
“I know, but hopefully, thanks to you and Pinky, people will come in, and I’ll get back in business!” you say as you show Mina to the dog room, smiling at the pups who bark happily, some of them jumping on the barrier eagerly wagging their tails. “So these are the dogs we have. What type of dog are you hoping to adopt?”
“One that’s okay with me being away due to my hero work and doesn’t need much grooming.”
“Sounds like you’re looking for a Maltese. We just got one a couple weeks ago. His name is Biscuit and he’s friendly, but kind of shy. I’m sure you two will get along.”
Walking over to Biscuit’s door, you unlatch it and coax him out before picking him up. “Hi little guy. He’s cute, isn’t he? And only a year and half old. House and potty-trained.” You boop the small dog’s nose before holding him out to Mina, who’s cooing at him.
“Oh my goodness! Such a cute little man! Hi baby,” Mina fawns. “Can I hold him?”
“Of course,” you reply.
Carefully handing the small dog to Mina, you smile as he stares up at her before trying to sniff her face. “Hi little guy!”
You smile as Mina coos at the pup and giggles when he gives her a wet nose kiss. “I think they're going to be best friends.”
“Me too.”
“Hey Pinky, if you'd like you can play with him. He's a smart little man but not afraid to snap back,” you warn her.
“Feisty, but adorable. Just like me,” Mina chuckles. “I’d love to play with him.”
And she does, sitting in the play area as she shows Biscuit a small squeaky ball that he becomes obsessed with and brings to Mina whenever he can, occasionally barking at her when she stops playing with him or accidentally pets him too hard. “Oh my goodness, I love him,” she squeals as Biscuit eats a treat from her hand. “How much is he? I’d love to adopt him.”
You kicked off your shoes and quickly changed out of your day clothes, hastily putting on your pajamas and flopping onto your bed, staring up at the fan. The blue hue from the TV makes out your outline as you scroll through your phone, looking through your Instagram feed. From your feed, you could conclude that your friends from high school were doing well and the several upcoming TV premieres that you should set your DVR for. You were about to put your phone up and call it a night until something caught your eye.
“What?!”
On the verified hero page for Pinky, you saw a collection of photos and two videos. Most of them were photos of Biscuit smiling or of him and Mina. Then the videos were of Biscuit learning to spin, him jumping onto Mina, and tackling her with love and affection. But the last photo really stole your breath away. Mina made a note to you and your shelter, spreading the word about your fundraiser and how happy she is about them helping Biscuit find his home and Mina finding her furbaby. Your eyes watered at the message. Not long after your other account for the shelter blew up, DMs flooded with requests about the shelter. Over a hundred people were asking about the animals there.
“Wow. I’m gonna need help. And lots of it.”
The next day, you raised the cage in front of your store and yelped softly as a hand touched your shoulder. “Ah!” you scream before turning around and seeing Izuku with three other heroes behind him.
“Hi, Y/n!”
“Eh?!” you exclaimed.
Behind Izuku were some of your favorite pro heroes.
“Hello!” the blonde one greeted.
“You’re Chargebolt!”
“Guilty as charged!” he said with a laugh. This earned him a nudge in the rib from the redhead standing beside him. “My civilian name is Denki Kaminari!”
“Pleasure to meet you!” the redhead introduced himself. “I’m Eijirou Kirishima! Also known as–”
“Red Riot!” you squealed, finishing for him.
“Mhm!” he nodded eagerly.
“My turn, my turn!” the one with brown hair said, jumping up excitedly. “I’m Ochako Uraraka! Also known as Uravity!”
“Izuku, are you trying to make me faint again?!” you fanned your face.
“Well if you do faint, you won’t have to worry about the shelter! Because these three would love to help out!” Izuku smiled.
“Wait, really?!” your voice raised an octave.
The three each gave their own affirmation, all genuinely wanting to help you with your shelter.
“Well, uh—I’ll get you all aprons and we can start from there!”
They cheered, this time Izuku joining in and wrapping his arms around your waist in a hug. The three heroes poked at each other, each holding in their own laugh at how oblivious Izuku was to his own affection towards you. They thought it was cute. They watched as you both walked behind the counter, getting three aprons with your shelter logo. The entire day was filled with cooing and laughter. You introduced the four to the animals. Ochako took some out of their cages and played with them, watching the puppies topple over each other as they all fought for her attention. Kaminari took out his phone several times, taking pictures and videos of his friends and himself playing with the animals. Even taking a few pictures of you and Izuku being cute together and sending them to Izuku, causing him to blush and shoo his friend away.
“Look at them, Y/n!” Urakaka smiled, watching the miniature schnauzer puppy and the yorkie play together a few feet away from her as a dachshund slept in her lap. “I’m in puppy heaven right now!”
Meanwhile, Kirishima was in the distance, cradling a kitten and holding a bottle to its mouth.
“This is as rewarding as hero work!” Eijirou said. “Just taking care of sweet animals all day? I can see why you love her—”
A glare from the other three pro heroes shut him down fast.
“I mean her job! Yes! Her job!” Eijirou stammers.
You looked at Kirishima with a raised eyebrow. “Huh?”
“Anyways!” Izuku frantically waved his arms. “People should be here soon! So let’s prepare the children to be adopted!”
“The children?” Denki asks, raising an eyebrow.
“He’s been here too long,” you said.
You and Uraraka set up the chairs and arranged the front area, putting the pet snacks and people snacks on either side of the counter with signs so people would tell the difference. “I got a lot of responses to the post Pinky made yesterday, so hopefully, we get a lot of babies adopted today,” you say as Izuku and the other heroes give you a mock salute. “Let’s do this!”
The day was spent giving animals good homes, and word spread fast that four pro heroes were working at the shelter. They dealt with it well, though, kindly turning people down pictures unless they were interested in adopting a furry friend. At the end of the day, most of the dogs and kittens were adopted, even some of the older ones who you were sad to see go, but you were glad they got a place to call home. Waving goodbye to the other pros, you smile softly as Uravity and Red Riot both ended up adopting a kitten of their own. Thanks to the fundraiser, you made more than enough money to keep your shelter.
As you swept up the front, you smiled to yourself as you heard Izuku playing with Dango in the backroom. “Go get the ball, boy! Good boy! Such a good boy!” he praised. “Now, remember what I taught you. Go find Mama!”
You put down the brush and pause at the command. ‘Go find Mama?’
You feel something nudge your legs as Dango rushes in and sits at your feet, occasionally pawing at your thigh. “Oh, hi Dango. What’s that on your neck?” you ask, squatting to his level. You notice a piece of paper on his collar, a collar that wasn’t there before. ‘That’s new…’ Taking the collar off his neck, you read the note:
'Will you go on a date with my Papa?'
Looking up from the note, you see Izuku standing not too far behind him with a small mixed bouquet of roses, carnations, and dahlias. “So?” he mumbles nervously.
“You adopted Dango?! Wow, wait, you mean it?”
“Yeah, you’re an amazing person Y/n. You’re caring, sweet, friendly, and the animals all seem to love you. I’d love to get to know you better and, you don’t have to say yes, maybe pursue a relationship with you,” Izuku rambles before stopping when you walk over and kiss his cheek and smile.
“Pick me up tomorrow at eight?” you smile.
“Sure!”
“See you then, Izuku.”
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hunterbunter3000 · 1 year
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Ykw-- I'm in the mood to write a fic (maybe a series) about a black!fem!reader just being op (over powered) in mha because you don't see that alot on here
JUST FOR THE FUN OF IT
JUST FOR KICKS
Cause IM BORED and it SOUNDS FUN
Hell maybe I'll make it a reverse harem or some shit idk (like 2-3 guys simping over reader)
I have to think more about it, but what do y'all think?
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queentheweeb · 2 years
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Flirty Izuku X POC MidSized Female Reader
A/N: Self-indulgent and everyone is 3rd year. Growth spurts happened.
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You decided to try your luck today and leave your hair natural for the rest of the week. You had washed your hair Sunday and were feeling lazy not wanting to put on a wig or even blow dry it and flat iron it so you just left it in its natural state. You had more than enough hair products to keep it from puffing up and frizzing up. Even though it's going to do that by the end of the day. 
"Wow Y/N, your hair is so pretty!" Mina came and went to touch your hair a bit. She was one of the very few select people that can touch your hair without you catching an attitude. You took too much time to try and get it right, you refused for someone to be all touchy-feely with your hair. 
"Thanks, Mina, I had to use a lot of leave-in conditioner and oils so it doesn't puff up like a peacock's tail." The two of you started talking before she got distracted by the bakusquad and she left you to walk by yourself. This allowed you to think for a bit about why you went the extra mile today. You wanted to get Izuku's attention desperately. You guys had just become third years and over the summer Izuku had a growth spurt and he went from a short powerhouse to a tall one. He was tall in your book at least. You didn't spend much time with him or the dekusquad due to internships but, you guys still would talk over the phone and do video chats. 
"I like the new hair-do Y/N-chan." You turned to Tsu smiling at her. She grew a little bit too but, she was still short and was built too. She had muscles all over her body and she finally built up her courage to ask out Tokoyami. They were now considered a power couple. 
"Thanks, Tsu-chan.." The two of you chatted for a bit and eventually, the rest of the Dekusquad appeared like they always did. Ochako had gotten over her crush on Izuku once she realized her advances were taking her nowhere so now she was with Tenya. Shoto started dating Camie from Shiketsu and they worked out pretty well. You and Izuku were the only single ones in the group which often you were teased about. It's not your fault Izuku was oblivious and you didn't want to ruin the precious friendship you had as a cause of feelings. 
"We have half a day so, do you guys wanna go to the arcade?" Wait a damn minute you do? What day was it? You looked at your calendar and saw it was in fact Thursday meaning it was half a day for third years with internships but, the loophole was that any 3rd year can leave regardless of the reason. 
"It sounds great, you in Y/N?" You turned to Izuku who spoke to you and you nodded your head. He grinned down at you turning back to the others to continue his conversation with them. You lingered in the back with Tsu talking about her internship with Selkie.
"Do you think we can head to the dorms first and change into something comfortable?" Oh yeah, you guys were all in your school uniform. Not that it was hiding how thick with muscles Izuku had gotten. Don't even get started on his scars, good lord. He also decided to get a new style and do a man bun with an undercut. The power this man holds over you and he has no idea.
"Of course doll" You faltered a bit at that glancing up at Izuku but, he continued his conversation as if he didn't just call you doll. This man. The rest of you made it to the dorms and split up. You didn't realize that everyone had gone their separate directions and it was only you and Izuku waiting for the elevator to the 6th floor. They added an extra 3 floors to the 1A dorm to allow more space for the class which was appreciated. It was 20 people so now instead of 6-7 people per floor it was 3 from floors 2-6 and the ground floor had the other 5 since it was essentially much bigger. Anyway, you Izuku, and Mineta live on the top floor. He's gotten a lot better in his mannerisms but, you still didn't like him much. Lucky for the two of you, he was literally on the other end of the hallway which was a good 2-minute walk. The elevator opened and the two of us stepped inside. 
"What are you going to wear?" You turned to Izuku trying to make conversation to get rid of this flustered feeling. Normally, you're fine around him and able to hide your crush but, you were struggling. Hard. 
"I was thinking of a muscle shirt with a pair of jeans. You think I'll look good with a muscle shirt." He casually flexed his arms while looking at you with a tilt of his head and a half-smirk. He would look better with those arms wrapped around you.
"I-I think you will look great. G-green is d-definitely your color." Way to play it off Y/N. Real smooth. You took a breath looking away for a second only to gasp a bit when you turned right back around. He was definitely in your personal space and you were stuck between staring him in the eyes, at his lips, or at the wall behind him 
"I was thinking a little cinnamon." There goes your heart. He snatched it right out of your chest and you don't want it back. He bit his lip using his right hand to tilt your face up by your chin "Wouldn't you agree?" He looked you up and down once and before you can even think or say anything the elevator opened and he was out of your space as if nothing happened. "Aren't you coming?" He was standing in between the doors so they don't close all innocent-like. What was going on? You got off the elevator and the two of you walked side by side. You were hyperaware that he was close and brushing shoulders with you along with grazing his hands along yours. Who is this? 
"I think I'm going to wear a skirt" If your thighs would allow it. He smirked but said nothing as he went into his dorm room and you went right into yours. Honestly, it wasn't too hot but you decided to be a little bold. You wore a flowy tennis-like green skirt, and black knee-high socks with black heart decor rivet thigh garter belt as accessories. You wore a white tank top with a red heart in the middle giving yourself a once-over in the mirror. You liked what you saw so slipping on a pair of black boots you opened your dorm room to see Izuku standing on the side. "Do you like it?" You posed a bit for him hoping he did like it. You normally didn't care what people thought but, his opinion mattered to you. He gave you a slow look from head to toe making you flustered again. He knew what he was doing. 
"I'm jealous." You were confused what did he mean by that? You gave him a puzzled look "It's me that's supposed to be between those thighs." He looked down and you choked on air. He had the audacity to laugh and start messing with his hair making sure to show off his neck and shoulder muscles. You wiped your mouth to make sure you weren't drooling. Were you high or was Izuku actually flirting with you? "Come on babe." You tripped on nothing glad that he caught you. "Got to be more careful, don't want to mess up that pretty little face." He gripped you hard around the waist and lingered a bit even when you had your balance. He let you go at the elevator but, once inside he had you pinned. You glanced up at him confused and excited at the same time. "Let me know if I'm doing too much." It took a minute and then you realized he was doing this on purpose. Not that you were going to complain. 
"You're not doing enough." Okay brain, that was not what you wanted to say. Why did your mouth speak so fast for you? The traitor. He seemed caught off guard before that sly smirk went right back on his face. Oh no. 
"Good girl." He pressed his nose against your neck sniffing a bit before trailing up to your ear to blow on it. You shuddered and with a snort, he pulled away fully looking at you out the side of his eye. The two of you left the elevator to greet the others who were there. It was the dekusquad plus Tokoyami so all of you left chatting and making jokes. You noticed how Izuku would make sure you didn't linger too far behind and would make sure to always touch you. When crossing a busy intersection he would grab your hand and run across the street with you. While walking he would talk with his hands and they always landed on your neck, your shoulders, elbows, or your waist. He brushed up against your hips making you shudder. He pretended to not notice despite the light smirk he had on his face. He was going to kill you before the day was over. You made it to the arcade and all of you split up to go to different games. 
"I want to try that basketball game." Izuku decided to hang out with you and you prayed he will behave. He was showing out today and you were both impressed and excited. He nodded his head following close behind you. The two of you waited in line for your turn so you decided to go on your phone to look at herogram. You were looking at food recipes wanting to show Izuku. "Look Zuzu." You thought he was going to step around you but no ma'am. He pressed himself up against you from the back, placed his left hand on your hip, and leaned over your shoulder to look. 
"Yeah, beautiful." There he goes with your heart again. Trying to hide the shakiness and nervousness you showed him the videos talking softly. The two of you didn't move until it was your turn to play. The both of you had fun playing basketball and other stuff winning games here and there. You won a couple of times even though you're sure he just let you. He groaned a bit making sure to keep eye contact with you. You almost died. "Let's go get something to eat and drink I'm starving." So were you. You nodded in agreement as he grabbed your hand guiding you through the crowds. People parted for him and left room for you as well. The two of you made it to the food court and there weren't many chairs. Some spirit was out to get you, you just know it. You both got chicken tenders, French fries, and water and made it to the only spot available. It was one seat. Before you can say anything Izuku grabbed both your trays placed them on the table and sat down opening his legs a bit. He looked up at you with a cheeky smirk patting his lap. 
"W-what?" You knew what he wanted and so did your body with the way you inched forward.
"Let me be your chair and sit on me." He licked his lip flicking his eyes down and back up but, you saw. You saw it dammit. You willed your legs to work and take a seat on his lap. He sat up a bit holding onto your hip with one hand and eating with another. He did it so casually the flirt. The two of you started talking about everything and anything that came to mind until he tapped you.
"What's the matter?" You were trying to eat your chicken tenders in peace.
"You got a little something right here." Before you can grab a napkin he leaned right in and you thought - hoping- he was going to kiss you but, he simply licked the side of your mouth making sure never to break eye contact. "All better." He licked his lips again and turned back to his food as if you weren't going to combust right there on the spot. The two of you finished eating and he plucked you off of him as if you weighed nothing and dumped both of your trays. You guys decided to finish playing some games and meet up with the rest of the group outside in an hour. You didn't realize that you were subtly flirting back but, he sure did. 
"I want that plushie" You were looking at one on the claw machine. It was a giant whale squish mallow. You must have been staring too hard because Zuzu came up behind you and put money in the machine. He guided your hands concentrating on getting the plushie even though you could feel how fast his heart was beating against you. At least both of you were nervous. The only question left was who was going to confess first. It was quite obvious the two of you liked each other but, were just dancing around each other. "Thank you, Zuzu." You went to grab it but, he held it above his head and away from you. You pouted.
"Give me a kiss first." Your eyes widen at his boldness. Oh, we were really doing this? You blinked and took a deep breath before pulling him down for a kiss. He made a surprised noise but, kissed back before you got the wrong idea. You both pulled away looking at each other before catching the giggles. "Let's go, babe." He grabbed you firmly around the waist this time and exited the arcade to see all your friends already there. You both fell right in step with everyone them not even batting an eyelash at where Izuku's arm was and how you leaned completely on him with a dopey grin.
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I hope the ending wasn't too rushed. Enjoy!
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midoriyaas · 2 years
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thinking about slow dancing on the rooftops with izuku
at first hes a bit clumsy but as you reassure him and teach him the steps and timing he’s almost like a professional
he lifts you at certain parts of the songs that all mush together because time doesn’t exist when he’s with you, you’re the only thing that exists to him in that moment.
the only thing that matters is seeing that smile on your angelic face as you look back down at him to keep your dance going
and it does, until both of your feet hurt and your lungs are screaming for air.
that’s when you go down to your shared bedroom and hold eachother close.
whispers of “i love you” can be heard all throughout the night until the both of you drift off into peaceful sleep
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