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beybuniki · 29 days
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where does the amusement park & crepe come from is it lore lore or beybuniki lore i still don’t know
it's real :)
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lowkeyremi · 13 days
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𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘
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pairing: k. bakugo x fem!reader summary: Your man's birthday is coming up! Time to set up the venue for the birthday boy! Uh oh... gotta keep it on the low, I think he might be on to you. content: fluff, established relationship, bakugo is nosy, little bit of swearing, mention of other characters (his friend group) (you can find the rest of the series here!) wc: 1k
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"Shhhh!! Hurry up and bring the rest of the stuff out to the car." Kirishima and Kaminari can't seem to keep quiet while loading the rest of the supplies into the car for Katsuki's party. The two keep giggling and messing around.
"Sorry [name]! We'll be quieter!!" You highly doubt that because they said that the last two trips and if anything they've gotten louder. "Come on guys, we don't wanna give it away. You know how hard it is to actually surprise Katsuki." The boys know how much you've wanted to do this, so they quiet down and quickly take the rest of the party supplies to your car.
At this point it's almost like a challenge; to see if you can surprise him. His last two birthday parties you've tried to plan out were a major fail because Todoroki didn't understand the element of surprise and said, "Oh yeah, we're just getting everything ready for your party." and the other year he had threatened Mineta into telling him what you were plotting.
So, this year in order to keep it an actual secret, you had told very few people (kirishima, mina, sero, denki, and midoriya.) and sent Katsuki off to his parents to "enjoy his birthday with his family." His birthday isn't until a few more days but his parents were able to tire him out enough to keep him from asking questions or bothering you guys. he's currently in his room napping at 7pm.
"Alright, Sero, Can you read through the checklist once more to make sure we have everything?" Sero's quiet helpful, he'll be hanging up a lot of the decorations and what not. You had momo make a bunch of cool decorations yesterday while Katsuki was out with his parents and then sato baked a cake, that resides in the teacher's lounge thanks to Aizawa Sensei. You had also gotten the decorations that you and Mitsuki went out and bought a little while ago. She is such a big help and a huge part of why this whole plan is working.
Sero reads though the checklist and you give him a small "yeah" each time you see an item on the list.
"Okay I think that's everything let's go!"
In all honesty, Gym Gamma isn't that far away from the dorms, but carrying all of that stuff would have been a huge pain, which is why you're taking your car, with special permission from Aizawa of course.
When the six of your arrived at the gym you took charge of making sure the door was open for everyone to load everything in, and locking it behind you when everyone was inside.
Your teachers had already come up with some kind of white lie saying they were using the gym for some kind of new practice when in reality you're just setting up Katsuki's party.
So far everything's going according to plan, since Kirishima is probably the strongest one there he helps with setting up tables and moving them. While Denki sets up all the music equipment. (he, jiro, tokoyami and momo are going to play music)
Mina, being a natural leader is telling people where to put things, how high to hang up decorations and what not. She's really damn good at it too.
While you're in the trance your phone buzzes in your pocket and you hear the familiar ring tone of fireworks. When you and Katsuki started dating you set his ringtone to fireworks just to piss him off, and at first it did, but now he's just used to it.
"Hello?" In response you here a loud shuffling noise and a small grunt.
"Where the fuck are ya? Your location's off." If it were anyone else on the phone with him they probably would have thought Katsuki was being rude, but this is just how he is.
"Are you sure? I'm like 100% sure it's on." It's not. You know it's not. You aren't completely sure if he knows the gym is "off limits" because he crashed as soon as he got back. There's no way you're gonna risk it though because if he does know about the gym not being available he'll get suspicious of you being there.
"I'll check again, but I'm pretty sure it's off." His voice is groggy with sleep and he goes quiet while checking to see if you're location is on. While he's doing that you quickly mute your phone and yell out, "WHO'S NOT DOING ANYTHING RIGHT NOW?"
Midoriya is the first to respond, he runs right over to you ready to help.
"Listen, Izuku. I'm about to tell 'tsuki that i'm headed to my favorite book store on campus. I need you to take my phone and just kinda hang out there and if something goes wrong, like he tries to call just call one of the others so you can let me know, okay?" The green haired boy shakes his head furiously fast.
"I CAN DO IT!!" Even though you're slightly exhausted, Midoriya's energetic attitude does hype you up a bit.
You quickly unmute your phone, "Hey baby, I'm going down to the book store for a little while. I need to get this one book."
His bed creaks, indicating that he's just finally sat up in bed, "Alright, I'll meet ya there."
"I just need some time alone, please don't come by." You try your best to sound like you need space, because you know your boyfriend respects you and your space.
"Oh.. alright. If you want me to come get ya I will." Guilt slowly trickles through your stomach when you hear his voice drop into disappointment but you know it will all be worth it in the end.
"Love you Kats, I'll see you in a bit." The blond hums quietly in contentment.
"I love you too, be safe." With that he hangs up the phone.
Izuku quickly leaves with your phone to the book store and you + the others get back to work on decorating and making sure everything is organized.
"Okay guys! I think if we keep working at this pace we'll be done in thirty minutes or so." Everyone whoops in excitement.
It turns out you aren't the only one who wants to surprise Katsuki Bakugo.
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day 1: you make a birthday gift for katsuki - @zanarkandskylines
day 2: you invite all of class 1-A to the party - @xbabyd0lli3x
day 3: shopping for decorations- @angels-fantasy
day 4: You make a present plan 2.0! - @starieq
💖 day 5: Decorating the venue for his birthday party ! @lowkeyremi
day 6: Baking the cake for his party - @queenpiranhadon
day 7: you and your classmates surprise him ! - @cashmoneyyysstuff
tag list: @gina239 @mystic60 @meowze4r @icedemon1314 @bigsimpo343 @ah-mya @whezdostuff @berry-vioo @seonne @slayfics @food8me @katsuisbaby @azzo0 @kit-katsukii @stoned-anime-babe @kukikoooo
orange = can't be tagged
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shoto-brainrot · 1 year
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Ns fw Shoto headcanons
I think he absolutely loves seeing your scratches on his back. He would feel pleased knowing you enjoyed yourself (and that he pleased you). I think he would be one of those guys who wouldn't expect to like pain during sex but it'll feel so deliciously good during that he wouldn't realize it until afterwards. He's used to pain and while it's never been pleasant/something he's number himself to, it'll be a pleasant surprise to find that there is pain he enjoys having.
> imagine: he'll have the smallest smile on his lips when he feels a twinging sting during a bench press. Flashes of the night before will play his mind, your nails dragging in sweet pain along his skin. Your lips trembling and, Oh.. the dazed look in your eyes...❤️
> Notice how I mentioned these things, he's more turned on mentally than physical aspects of sex. The context of the session will matters just as much to him as the sex itself
> I feel like the guys might see it in the locker room once (he didn't notice earlier since he doesn't look it in the mirror often) and will be very stoic about who it's from. Denki and the others would pry and hoot about it but he'll probably say something along the lines of:
"I've been told, that one should not kiss and tell."
Or
"Why should I tell you? / It's none of your business."
> he would be very careful not to let it happen again. Not because he's ashamed but he's just very private and likes keeping you to himself (not in a possessive way, but more in a, he doesn't care to share more than he has to kind of way). It's also for your privacy too, I'm sure he would care more more that you wouldn't get pestered/embarrassed. I think he has this perception that girls are shy/particular about their image and he will not be the one to breach that. He's is a very kind, polite boy.
He wouldn't be initially into degradation but once, either you or he brings it up, he would be super into it. And he's really fucking good at it too. I think he likes teasing you about how much you love everything he's does to you - kind of like how he taunts izuku during the sports festival
"Are you really that beat up from defending against my attacks?"
"Are you really this pliable/soft/wet from just my touch/fingers/words?"
> Mental stimulation remember? He'll figure out exactly how to turn you on with just his words
> Which is surprising, right? But no, seriously he's willing and good with communicating. He'll know exactly when, how, and what to say and in what sequence.
He masturbates often
I don't think he watches pron. I don't know if it's a shame thing, not knowing about it, pron itself looks too undignified or he doesn't want to be found out by his nosy dad (I don't think it's the last one since endeavor said he finally got shotos contact through fuyumi in s5)
He loves hickeys but I don't think he would like it in obvious places. He might make an allowance for a small one peeking out of his collarbone (like barely showing) on occasion. If you guys are on vacation or somewhere where he doesn't know the people, he might allow one or more depending on how much you insist
> He truly he does love you and want to show it off but he's a very polite boy and is respectful of those around him (might be partly Japanese culture. I don't know if he would care if you were in America - aside from caring about how he represents his dad, culture, etc, bc I know the Japanese worry about that)
I think he's very sensitive.. he seems that way. I think he would be gentle but part of me also thinks he would be intense and focused in bed - depends on the mood I assume. Or some combination of both, fuck.
He would want to be in charge with how everything unfolds but will make sure that everything is to your satisfaction
He'll let you take the lead sometimes, esp when he gets more comfortable but he would still want to be in control
He would be methodical in how he figures out what you like. He isn't nervous but he is confident in his ability to figure things out on logistically. He'll be cautious and patient, listening to every hitch of your breath, feel every tremble, take in your eyebrows pulling up - be tuned in to your every reaction and he'll have a fairly good mental map of how to proceed. He's observant and learns quickly, ugh
TlDR: He's annoyingly good at everything he does and sex is no exception. It'll take practice but either through intuition, luck methodical exploration, or natural ability, he'll figure out your spots and rhythms with wicked accuracy
> other guys will fumble and be awkward, but with Shoto, it's just inevitable, focused, learning 🤷 I can see him figuring out a bra in a couple tries at most. Or he's probably clever and will ask you to take it off for him asdfghjkl
The build up and excitement leading up to it is pretty important, dinner, candles + privacy
Privacy means it'll be easier for him to mentally get a space where he feels comfortable and able to let go
He researches, he wouldn't come unprepared and he'll make sure you know his intentions beforehand
He needs, sort of like approval (for lack of a better word) to let go. And that comes from your reassurances And his personal conditions that need to be met first
That's all for now until I can think of more :))
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lovinkiri · 2 years
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Should'a, Could'a, Would'a, Will
Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Soulmate Au!
Description: Bakugou lost his soul mate a long time ago. So when fate brings you back, he decides to take the chance (thanks to a bit of liquid courage).
Author's Thoughts: Stayed up literally all night writing this. It's almost 3K words long and probably the longest thing I've ever written 😂 And yes, I think Bakugou would be really soft with someone he loves if he's drunk.
But yeah, let me know if you guys want another part.
Warning: Alcohol use, Cussing, Etc
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Katsuki Bakugou, also known as the number one hero Dynamight.
As far as anyone was concerned, he was the most brutal and roughest hero in Musutafu. He was never considered a happy man, and even though he enjoyed his work, it never looked like it.
He was cold to his workers, barking orders without a please or thank you. Anyone who had the misfortune of coming to his office was greeted with harsh scolding. There was no professionalism in those lectures, only venom, and crude language.
The only reason his workers stuck around was the pay. They’d lost respect for the hero long ago. Even still, they knew why he was always so angry. Everyone knew.
He didn’t have his soulmate by his side.
They figured it was a shame he hadn’t met his soulmate already. It was a well-known fact that going without a soulmate for so long could have negative psychological effects on someone, worsening depending on the person. And it seemed Katsuki had it worse than anyone.
God forbid anyone ever say such a thing in his presence. Katsuki absolutely despised the subject of soulmates, and everyone knew it. And anyone could face his wrath, whether it be nosy reporters, his workers, or even his friends.
Katsuki spent his days burying himself in his work. He didn’t need a soulmate, he’d told himself. having someone that important in his life was trouble waiting to happen. Besides, he wasn’t good at being emotionally available. It simply didn’t come easy to him.
So he suppressed everything in him that stated otherwise. He hid away the loneliness he felt walking into his empty penthouse. Told himself he wasn’t jealous of the kisses everyone else got upon closing the front door. He hid away the need for affection and instead pushed everyone away.
He stayed in this metal little box he’d locked himself into. In fact, the only time he let himself out was the rare occasion his friends, who’d known him since high school, dragged him off somewhere for the night. It was one of those nights that ended up being his downfall like he knew it would.
It was Denki who managed to convince him this time, filling up the explosion hero’s voicemail box until he couldn’t anymore. 
That was how Katsuki found himself sitting at a table with his buddies. It wasn’t anything fancy, just a small casual pub. He’d found this place with them a long time ago, and it was the only place they could still get away from the whole world.
Funny enough, he’d actually found himself having an okay time. His friends were laughing, the food was great, the game was on and his team was winning. 
For two hours, Katsuki joked, teased, and even smirked a few times. Some of the best parts of him were brought out and his friends loved to see it.
But then, he wasn’t smirking or laughing. He wasn’t teasing and he could hardly pay attention to anything his friends said. 
Because someone had said something that reminded him of you.
It was an innocent little joke about Sero resembling Spider-Man with his powers, but you’d said it first. Years ago in college, you’d made the same joke. 
It was such a little joke that no one had even remembered you saying. Except for Katsuki. He could remember almost everything about you, especially now that you weren’t with him anymore. 
He remembered because how could he possibly forget the way you leaned over him, placing your chin on his shoulder as you spoke to Sero? How could he ever forget any moment he spent in your embrace? Or how you kissed the top of his head when you pulled away?
He glared down at the table. Just great. Now he’d be thinking of you through the night.
Noticing his bad mood, his friends decided it was time to call it a night.
“It’s getting kinda late. You guys ready to go?” Mina smiled gently, standing from her seat. There was a chorus of agreements, followed by the sound of chairs scraping. It seemed everyone was ready to go.
Except for Katsuki.
“Go ahead,” He said gruffly, not even looking up at them. “I’m gonna stick around, catch the rest of the game.”
Eijirou watched him, frustrated at his own inability to help his best friend. He knew that Bakugou was just missing you, and that losing you had created a hole in his chest that only seemed to grow. “You want me to stick around, bro?”
Katsuki shook his head and Eijirou immediately understood; That was the nicest way the blonde could tell him to screw off.
The group left hesitantly, telling him to text their group chat when he got inside safely. And Katsuki only sent them a grunt in response.
Another memory bubbled up within him, but it wasn’t nearly as nice. Katsuki could clearly remember you telling him the same thing and walking him home at night. Sending him goodnight texts just to let him know you loved him.
What made the memory so bad was that Katsuki couldn’t seem to recall ever doing any of that for you. In an effort to guard his heart, he’s completely neglected yours. Which is what ultimately made you leave him.
Groaning, his forehead found the wooden table with a thud. His hand raised and he shouted, ordering a couple of beers. Hoping the work of alcohol would help him forget.
It didn’t.
Despite what others believed, KAtsuki was quite the lightweight. It’s why he rarely drank with his friends, and why he never drank during business hours. So after knocking back two beers and a shot of whiskey, he considered himself “hammered”, as Denki would put it.
That’s when you came in, literally.
He almost missed you, eyes darting from place to place in the pub. 
Ah, who was he kidding? He couldn’t have missed you. As soon as you walked in, all eyes seemed to be on you. 
How did you find this pub? It was small and modest, a hole in the wall.
Oh, right. He’d brought you here a long time ago.
He watched you sit at the bar, only ordering water. You sighed and placed your cheek to your palm, leaning against the table. You didn’t want to be there and you couldn’t hide it. As you looked up at the TV, he wondered what was going on in that pretty head of yours.
How coincidental it’d be if you’d been thinking of him. 
Yes, you were thinking of him. Honestly, it wasn’t very coincidental either. 
You were sitting at the same seat you sat in long ago when Katsuki had brought you here. It was right under the air conditioner, which let out a quiet hum. You liked it, keeping cool and having something fill the silence you were left with.
On the TV was the game, and you couldn’t help but notice that Katsuki’s team was dominating the other. You could remember the grin on his face as he sat in your dorm, leaning closer and closer to the TV.
Katsuki Bakugou. Now that was a name you would never forget. 
You hated how unhappy and lonely you were without him. It wasn’t fair that you knew exactly who your soulmate was, and still couldn’t be with him.
Well, maybe you would still be with him if you hadn’t left, But that relationship did a number on you, and you couldn’t neglect your self-respect for love.
Katsuki found himself standing. Before he could process anything, he began stumbling over to you. He had no clue what he was going to say and how he was going to say it, but his body didn’t care as much as his mind did.
“That seat taken?”
You whipped your head around, fast enough that you could’ve gotten whiplash. You couldn’t believe that the man you’d just been thinking about was standing before you. And that he actually approached you first.
“Katsuki..” You said, clearly stunned. His name was all you were able to say. It felt odd coming out of your mouth, as it’d been a while since you’d said it out loud. But it was nice and familiar. It felt right.
He let out a dry chuckle, taking in your appearance up close. “In the flesh.”
You looked just as amazing as you always had, no, you were even more beautiful now that he hadn’t seen you in so long. He took in as much as he could, knowing this might be the last time he saw you. 
“So uh..” He took a seat beside you, liquid courage pushing him to continue. “How you doin? What brings you here? Not that you need a reason to come here.”
You smiled to the best of your ability, swishing your water in its cup. “I’m okay, I guess. I’m supposed to be on a blind date.” You decided it’d be best not to mention that Izuku had set up the date.
“Oh.. That’s.. Nice..” He said. Of course, you were dating, why wouldn’t you be? You were a catch. Anyone would be lucky to have you. 
“Yeah, except the guys ditched me.”
Katsuki’s stared at you in disbelief, as if you were lying. “... You’re fuckin kidding.”
You laughed, and Katsuki’s chest swelled with pride. He could still make you laugh.
“Seriously. Sent me a text saying ‘Nevermind, I’ll pass’ and never showed up.” You shook your head, remembering how pissed you’d gotten. “My guess is he showed up, saw me from down the street, and changed his mind.”
“That’s not possible.” Katsuki sighed as if exasperated with the guy himself. “You look stunning tonight. Trust me, you’d be with him right now if he’d seen you.”
You smiled, your face getting increasingly warmer. It was like college all over again.
“Well, either way, I was in the area. I figured I’d come here and spend some time out. I don't do that much often anymore.” You said before taking a sip of water, noticing how the melting ice tried to urge the water to spill over.
It wasn’t a lie. You had been in the area, and you had decided to spend more time outside. You just left out the part where you saw this place and thought of him, and how that thought had been what brought you in here.
He gave you a nod. “Yeah, me neither..”
It was quiet for a couple of moments. It was awkward, but neither of you wanted to leave.
“Um, Katsuki, you seem drunk.” You pointed out, watching his eyes glaze over for a moment.
He blinked and turned to you. “Hm? Oh, yeah, kinda..”
You giggled, pushing your glass over to him. “No, very. You’re very drunk.”
Groaning, he accepted your offer and picked the cup, trying to chug it down as he’d done with his last drinks. You quickly reached over, pulling the cup from his lips, one hand on his wrist and the other on his chin. 
“Hey, careful there.. You’ll spill it or choke. See, it’s already dripping down your chin.” You let go of his hand to reach down the bar, grabbing a napkin and using it to wipe his chin. “There we go.. You’re so clumsy when you’re drunk, Katsuki.”
He didn’t know if it was how much you cared at that moment, the feeling of your fingers holding his face in place, or how amused you sounded. But Katsuki thought you looked like an angel.
You breathed out of your nose, watching him fondly before a thought came to mind. “Hey, do you have a ride?”
Shaking his head, he placed a hand over your to keep it from moving. “Was gonna try getting a taxi..” He slurred, shutting his eyes for a few seconds.
You took notice of the stubble on his chin, some Katsuki didn’t have back then. It was a nice change. You knew how badly Bakugou had wanted stubble.
“How about you stay at my place? A drunk hero, out on the dark streets. Sounds like trouble.” You pointed out.
He grunted, shaking his head. “I can handle myself.”
You frowned and Bakugou immediately regret letting those words leave his mouth. He strongly believed it was those words that ended your relationship. When he refused to depend on you and open up to you, it was those words that hurt you.
“Right..” You pulled your hand away from him, clearing your throat and standing. “Right.. I’ll see you then, Katsuki. I’ll, uh, call you a taxi too.”
As you went to leave, Katsuki’s mind began to race. You were walking away again, and the last time you did that, you walked out of his life. He couldn’t sit there and let you do that again.
Practically throwing himself off the chair, he quickly tried grabbing your hand. He’d missed, but the brush of his fingers stopped you. You turned to see him almost fall flat on his face. 
“Wait! I’m sorry, I meant.. I meant if I was by myself I think I’d be okay but uh..” He looked away from your patient gaze. “... I want your help.”
Slowly, a smile stretched across your face and you stood beside the man, throwing his arm around your shoulder. “I don’t think I’ve ever heard you say that..”
“Sounded weird leaving my mouth.”
“I think it sounded perfect, Katsuki.”
- One Car Ride Later -
“Alright, in we go..” You laughed, helping Katsuki in your apartment. “Lucky for you, I’ve got a pullout sofa.”
“Oh, I’m honored..” He mumbled, looking around.
You shook your head. “Someone getting grumpy. That means you’re tired.” You pointed out, leaning him against the wall and pulling out the bed. “Oh, please lock the door.”
Katsuki slid his hand over to lock the door, and after a few failed attempts, he gave a satisfied hum when he heard a successful click.
Once the bed was pulled out, you pulled him over to the couch. “You can use the pillows that were just on it. And I know you get hot at night, so I’m assuming no blankets necessary?”
He sat at the edge of the bed, looking up at you. “You really know me, don’t you?”
“Of course I do. We dated for years,” You said. “And despite everything, you used to know we like the back of your hand too.”
“I still do.”
Your lips fell open and you weren’t sure what to say for a few seconds. You weren’t expecting him to respond so quickly. 
“... Goodnight.” You smiled, shaking your head. 
Again, it seemed to Katsuki you were leaving him, so without thinking, he slid down to his knees. You watched, eyes wide in surprise. It was obvious that wasn’t an accident, so you were left wondering why he did it.
“Hey, are you okay?” You knelt in front of him, lifting his hair from his face to get a good look at him.
He took that same hand in his, bringing it to his chest. “No, Y/n. I’m not okay. I fucked up.” He hung his head, seemingly ashamed.
You brought your other hand to his chin. “Katsuki, talk to me. What do you mean?” You lifted his head and it was then that you saw the look in his eyes. 
Katsuki wasn’t one to cry, and he wasn’t going to today. But he sure as hell looked like he wanted to.
“I let you go.. Why did I do that?” He murmured almost to himself. “No, why did I drive you away?”
You couldn’t speak. You had no clue what to say. Was there anything to say?
“I should have been better. I should have loved you better.” 
I.. Katsuki, I don’t know what to say.”
“Say you’ll let me love you better.”
You swore you were dreaming. You wanted to say yes. Katsuki was your soulmate after all, and if things didn't work out again, they didn’t. 
But he was drunk. And if he couldn’t say these things again sober, there was no point.
“Let’s talk about it tomorrow, okay?” You smiled softly, helping him onto the bed again. You coaxed him onto his back, but he refused to let go of your hand.
“... Don’t leave again..” He mumbled, looking at you. His thumb ran over your knuckles softly and his heartbeat was soft against your wrist.
You sat beside the bed, laying your head next to his. “Okay, Katsuki. I’m here.”
- The Next Morning -
Katsuki groaned, slowly sitting up. He had no idea where he was for the first minute or so of waking up, then he began to remember bits and pieces of the night before.
“Fuck..”
That’s when he remembered where he was. Your house.
And right on time, you come into view, two cups in your hand. “Oh.. Hey. I brought you some coffee.” You walked over and handed him the cup. “I know how you like it in the morning, no sugar or cream.”
He slowly took the cup and glanced at yours before mumbling out the way he knew you liked your coffee. You smiled, the fact that he still remembered sending butterflies to your stomach. 
“So uh.. I think we need to talk.” You took a seat beside him, bringing the cup to your lips.
He nodded. “Yeah,” he said, “Yeah, we do.”
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queentheweeb · 2 years
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Tenya Iida X Gender Neutral Reader
A/N: You have an 'unusual' music taste. You enjoy listening to screamo, heavy metal and alternative music also this was a request
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To say that your aesthetic did not match your music taste was an understatement. Also, whoever lied and said you can tell a lot about a person based on what music they like can go burn in hell. If you looked at your room back at home and your dorm room it was filled with books, some stuffed animals, pictures/posters on the wall, and a little beauty self-care area you made on your dresser. Now if you were to look on your playlists you would expect your room to look like Tokoyami's or what you like to call 'his banquet of darkness'. You liked to listen to Black Sabbath, Judas Priest, AC/DC, Pantera, Anthrax, Black Veil Brides, Silverstein, Pierce the Viel, Nirvana and so much more. Pretty sure you scared the shit out of the bakusquad when they heard the music you played. The only reason they heard it from the jump was that Denki was bored and, wanted to be nosy and know what you were listening to. He was under the impression that you would listen to soft, sweet music. You still find it funny how hard he threw himself back and almost short-circuited when he heard screaming in his ear. Surprisingly, the deku squad didn't mind in the slightest that you enjoyed that kind of music. You knew there was a reason why you fit in so perfectly. Well, besides the fact that you had the hots for Mr. President and, enjoyed getting under his skin. It sent a thrill through your system when he would get flustered or annoyed by whatever you did.
"EARTH TO MOTHER FUCKING L/N" You jumped hard whirling around to see who was talking to you to see it was Mina who was Toru waving her arms around. You think she was judging by the way her shirt flaps were moving. 
"What do you want? Can't you see I'm dreaming over here?" She annoyed you. You don't know why but, she annoyed you sometimes and this was one of those times. She never did anything to you per se, but you know how you get that feeling that you don't like someone but, you have no evidence to justify why you don't like them? Yeah, it's one of those.
"They were talking to you, don't get sassy." You rolled your eyes giving her the finger to face Ojiro who was looking at you with a weird look. Ah, he probably picked up on the fact you don't like his girlfriend so much. He can kiss your ass too. 
"I was asking if you wanted to join us for study group later on or if you're going to sit with them?" He pointed towards the dekusquad who were talking amongst themselves. Honestly, you rather sit with them because you don't like the energy that Ojiro and Toru were giving off so to avoid any awkwardness or unnecessary arguments you opt-out.
"Thanks but no thanks. I'm going to be with them." You bid them farewell and left to go sit with them in the present. You were already feeling awkward around them which you hated so you took yourself out of that environment. It was too much for you anyway to handle at the moment. "Hey, guys." You took a seat directly across from Iida so you can put your spontaneous plan into action. You spoke with the group, Iida occasionally adding in his two cents so you decided to toy with him a bit. You took advantage of the covered tables and took your foot out of your shoe. You gently placed it on his foot looking at him out of the corner of your eye. You chose to just listen to them nodding your head here and there so they'll know that you were listening. You slowly crept your foot up pressing lightly on his shin. He coughed at that but, covered it up. You went a little higher enjoying his lapse of attention and his trying to decide if he should say something or not. You tested the waters some more and reached his thigh and, that's when he full-on choked. You slid your foot all the way back down and slipped it back into his shoe handing him a water bottle innocently. Midoriya hit his back and you bet he was thanking the lord that he can cover up the fact that he was red from the choking and, not what you were doing. You felt someone staring and, looked over to see Ochako looking at you with a knowing look. All you did was smirk with a subtle wink. At least you hoped you were subtle. You looked over to see that the whole time Iida did not look away from you and, you figured that you may or may not have been caught.
"Are you feeling a little better now? You always tell us we are going to choke but, it was you this time." Midoriya smiled lightly as he gave Iida some more water who still had not looked away from you. Shit. Maybe he saw everything. Time to abort the mission. 
"I feel a lot better, thank you Midoriya." He glanced over to Midoriya who had gone back to eating. It was time to make a move and skedaddle. You did enough today to the boy.
"I'll be right back." You dumped your food, grabbed your bag, and headed out of the lunchroom not wanting to look back to see who exactly was burning a hole into the back of your head. You had a feeling who it was but, still. You walked the hallways noticing how deserted it was decided to wait in the classroom for the next class to start once lunch was over. You entered the classroom and were about to turn around to close the door but, were met with a broad chest instead. You looked up to see Iida with an unreadable expression on his face. "Hi." He swiftly closed the door and shoved you against the closed door.
"You think you're cute as shit don't you." You don't know what surprised you more. The fact that the class President, Mr. Stiffboard just cussed or he had you pressed up against the door using his body. 
"Bite me." Why was that your response? You don't know but the response was not expected. He placed his knee between your legs and wrapped his hand around your neck "Choke me as you hate me." Of course, you would say the lyrics from Corpse, why was your defense mechanism to sing raunchy songs? The smirk he gave you made your body shiver especially when he placed his lips by your ear.
"But you love me, lowkey wanna date me when you fuck me. Touch me with the lights off, and my chains on. Baby, I'm not the right one you should wait on." Ohhhh you did not know what to do. You were flabbergasted and did not know how to act. Who the fuck was this? Where did this come from? He smirked more as he brought his lips back from your ear to your lips hovering above them "Can I kiss you?" Oh, fuck who were you to say no? As a response, you pressed your lips against his loving how he pressed his body flush against yours. He pulled away licking the string of saliva that connected your lips together.
"Are we dating?" He looked at you surprised before raising an eyebrow.
"No shit, I don't go around kissing anyone. You're mine and I'm yours." He squeezed your cheeks giving you another bruising kiss before pulling away. "Now, let's go sit before someone see's us." You don't like being told what to do but damn you'll make exceptions for him.
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fairly-pink · 2 years
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Hi ms ally id like to request an mha matchup if thats okay?(also i hope i got your probouns right and im sorry if i didnt😰😰)
Im not sure if i sent an ask beforehand this,my interest was shit so im not sure if it went through,if it did please feel free to delete this ask!
My name’ s jaya and I’d like to request a matchup? From both bnha and aot, but either one is fine if its a trouble.
My name is Jaya im 17 years old and im of average height with black hair that goes just a teeny bit below my shoulder and dark eyes. im also a little round/ chubby and my pronouns are she/ her, and im questioning but leaning more towards bisexuality.
Personality- wise, im an ENFP- T and id say im an ambivert. i mostly try to match the energy of the person im with and i always try( empasis on the try) to understand other people’s points of view. my friends say im quite morbid and funny and that im easy talk to. i also like self deprecating because my, perhaps very flawed, logic is that if i put myself down no one else can!
And i also dont mind making myself the butt of the joke. also if theres and issue or problem i like to talk it through and i also sometimes try to solve other peoples problems. i can also be nosy at times but not too much. and sometimes if i see someone sad i try to make them feel better or at lest want to.
Likes:- i like reading, writing, listening to music and sometimes drawing. i also like spending time alonte in my room and talking to myself. i like lots of fandoms and also I really like tumblr and my tumblr and irl friends. i enjoy little easter eggs in my day to day life, like trying something new because one of my favorite fictional characters liked it and so on. i also like closet cosplaying! also i like bubble tea and sleeping. and also staying up until the wee hours of the morning
Dislikes:- i dont like people who are fake and people who make me angry and i dont like it when people try to push their beliefs and ideologies onto me. i hate it when people say that lgbtqi people don’t deserve rights and i hate it when people use religion to justify shitty things they do. i also hate it when my boundaries are ignored and pushed past.
Good qualities:- i think im open minded, and i dont like to discriminate people. i tend to defend people i care about, be it fictional or irl, and id like to think im understanding.
Bad qualities:- im rude sometimes and i cuss wayy too much. i get attached to people really fast and im very insecure and always questioning if people are genuine. i also ask lots of annoying questions and ( for instance ) if, let’ s say, someone were to compliment me id ask them why they say that and what led them to think that about me. im sometimes selfish and im stubborn. i can also be blatantly disobedient sometimes. im also not good at hiding my emotions.
Id also say im too emotional. and i can get jelous and i also tend to hold grudges but not always.
I hope this is enough information and i hope i didnt overshare.
Thank you and if you dont wanna please feel free to delete my ask!
Congratulations and Thank You once again and i hope you have a lovely day/ evening/ afternoon/ night/ time!
I’m sorry this took so long for me to do 😭😭❣️
I Match You With…
Denki Kaminari
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Bring you bubble tea whenever you guys hang out
fake proposes to you every time you guys go on a date just to see your reaction (he does it in the most dramatic way possible)
goes & sees you just so he can take a nap with you
likes to binge watch your guys favorite show wirh you
likes to hold ur hand in public & will give it little squeezes just so you will look at him
Connie Springer
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Will let you rant to him about anything & even if he doesn’t understand it he will try his best to make you feel better
will do anything to make you forgive him if he does something to make you mad because he HATESSS seeing you upset especially at him
Sasha loves you & will steal you away from him so you two can hang out
Loves answering any question you may ask him
is very protective of you but it’s only because he cares about you so much
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yamanaka-shin · 3 months
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I always must submit Rock Lee for any character ask game.
Time goes on but I'm glad you stay the same 🧡
but again, remember, I don't have images/quotes/associated songs to go with these so I'll just exchange those answers for other things.
Favorite thing about him: it's really hard to pick just one, frankly. I don't even know if I could even if you threatened me with a large knife. he's a very supportive friend no matter who's involved, but not to the point of being an enabler of bad habits. if you feel like shit this man would be there to help you redirect a shitty train of thought to something that will genuinely make you feel better. I would say he's the best influence to have in your life. that is probably my favorite thing. he's a wonderful friend, a very good dad, and an upstanding person.
Least favorite thing about him: the way he was portrayed in RTN. I don't know what they were going for but that approach was Not It. it's a big reason why me and that movie don't vibe.
Favorite moment (in Boruto): I just, really appreciated seeing him step up to help Denki. that sort of interaction is why I really loved the Academy Arc. this man should be more involved with the kids in general, he's a good guardian figure and would make an excellent Sensei even if not one over a fixed three man squad.
BROTP: it's cheating to say Team 3, I feel, even if that's the classic and perfect arrangement for a reason. Honestly I really like how supportive he was of Sai in the War Arc. those two should really hang out more. I'd also like to see him spend some time with Udon because that's the man watching over his son and I simply think it would be a fun dynamic. Would love to see how their personalities work together.
OTP: I will never get over GaaLee for as long as I fucking live. don't know what it is but that fight did something to the whole fandom and spoke to me personally. I also really like your own ship OmoiLee and would love to play around with the idea of combining both ships together. just the thought of all of them coming from very different points on the world map, there is no way to run out of new things to learn about each other because of how much variation there is in Kumo culture vs Konoha culture vs Suna culture.
NOTP: it's not like a hard *no* but I'm lukewarm on NejiLee sorry. it simply does nothing for me. maybe I just don't have the right POV though.
Headcanon: god can you imagine how supportive he was of his son when Metal came back from Kiri after watching Hebiichigo (and Kagura too, frankly) die. it's a lot for a teenager to handle. and I'm sure it took some figuring out for Lee to figure out exactly how to help his son, but he devoted all of his energy to it and does everything he can every day to help it not hurt. Lee knows what it's like to be turned down by someone you like, and to lose a beloved teammate. but not quite losing someone you like in that way. but since he has experience with loss, he's not flying in completely unprepared to help Metal feel better.
Unpopular opinion: hmmmmm I'm not actually sure what would count as unpopular, frankly. but let's see. maybe that if he's in a ship with a girl, I prefer him to be transmasc instead of cis. and tbh I like GaaLee as a mutually trans ship as well, though not necessarily t4t. they'd just get lucky that both of them are trans instead of explicitly seeking out a fellow trans partner.
Just for the hell of it: I'd like to see him fight Kabuto, but the version of Kabuto we knew in part one of the series, before all the Diet Orochimaru behavior/skills. even without the serpentine boosts to his abilities, Kabuto is a crafty bitch but could he really fair well against someone who's superpower is pure ass whooping?
Also, just because I'm a nosy bitch, I would kill to have at least one single look at his parents. I wanna know exactly where this boy came from.
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raverin-2 · 9 months
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Katsuki Montana Au Series
This is my Katsuki is Hannah Montana Au that was inspired by comments from Valek. Each story will be inspired by Hannah Montana songs and Katsuki Montana's writing.
Pairings: Well, it's mostly focused on BkDk, from the pining stages to the relationship. They are endgame in this au. I will also focus a lot on the squad friendships, and some other relationships will be mentioned as well.
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Lyrical Release For You | Pre-BKDK ✨
~Katsuki has a secret identity, one that only his Class knows about. He knows his muse is Izuku, and after a training simulation, Izuku reminds him yet again why he is his muse. He pulls his songwriting duo together, calling on Kyoka and Denki to help him bang out a new song, and it all plays over him as he gets his newest song out. Izuku and Katsuki work through a few things to strengthen their friendship, and Izuku reminds Katsuki that nobody's perfect.
Trust Is Earned (I Trust You) ✨
~Karin Eimei’s performance at UA has to be canceled, and Katsuki is not very happy about it. Though his classmates aren’t aware that he’s unhappy about it, just as they are unaware that he is Karin. Izuku, the only one who knows because this started before UA, approaches a growling Katsuki in hopes of letting him talk it out. But they forget just how nosy their classmates really are…
Writing For Your Pining | ShinKiri✨
~Katsuki was just trying to help Eijirou with his math homework, instead he got warped into a songwriting daze, and another hit is written through misunderstandings, confessions, and jealousy.
You'd Fall In Love With Me | BKDK ✨
~Katsuki had to take a leap and see if maybe he and Izuku can be more than friends. He uses his other two love songs to put out a trio album, and now he just has to make sure his mom will still get Izuku to his house. He might be making the biggest mistake of his life, but he could also be on the cusp of the best moment of his life.
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emile-hides · 3 years
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H*lding H*nds Imagines
I am once again making content for me and me alone because I have an unhealthy obsession for BNHA blond boys
BNHA Blond Boys X GN!Reader h*nd h*lding moments
Characters: All Might, Present Mic, Fatgum, Twice, Aoyama, Ojiro, Kaminari, Bakugo, Honenuki, Monoma, Mirio
All Might
Knuckle brush
You handed him things before
Stacks of papers to grade, coffee after a long day, a napkin when he goes into a coughing fit
But something about this time turns his face a deep red
He withdrew quickly, in a jerking manner that dragged more attention than you’re sure he meant it to
He cleared this throat and thanked you quietly before shuffling off
It took a few moments to really set on you
You’d made contact
Such little contact you’d barely even felt it
He was cold, his skin rough and calloused, wrinkled and dry
How you managed to notice so much with such brief contact is astounding
And also incomparable to how much he noticed
He’s thinking about it all day, glancing at where the contact was made, shuffling, flushing to himself, holding his knuckles to his lips
Do it on purpose next time you hand him a stack of papers and he’ll drop them
Present Mic
In a crowd
It’s LOUD
You and Hizashi are trying to get home after a live show
The crowd is huge and still hyped from the concert
The quarters are tight, the space is limited, and without his towering hair spike it’s hard to keep track of your loud blond
Eventually a strong clasp from a hand horribly decorated in rings, fingerless gloves, and black nail polish claps on your wrist as your continued to be pulled though a crowd
When the world finally starts to calm and you have room to breath his hand slides to connect to your palm
Fingers intertwine with yours as a series of “Y’all good?”s start, followed quickly by an excited narration of the chaos that just ensued
He’d taken your hand so causally you barely even noticed
The two of you walked in a much calmer crowd, hand in hand, as Hizashi randomly picked bystanders out of his vocal range and made up their life stories to tell you
Fatgum
Big hands
You laid idly on the couch in Fatgum’s office, the interns long sense gone home
A pile of paperwork blocked your view of your hard working hero as he sat at his desk
You slumped and slid off the couch, boredom rising as you phone lie dead on the table nearby
A loud groan drives a “Just a bit longer, gumdrop” from behind the piles of unfinished work, a bit longer could be years for all you cared
Sliding across the hardwood floor on your back, you found yourself beside Taishiro’s desk, looking up at him from an angle you were rather use to
He was focused, with a smile still on his face as he worked, writing with one hand, the other causually turning Takoyaki in the grill built into his desk
You sat up, watching quietly. He was typically pretty observant, but he may not yet have noticed your approach
When his hand stopped turning and released, you took your chance
Both your hands snatched his wrist, sitting up a bit to rest yourself on his lap, you examined his large palm
He chuckled, “What’cha doin’, cupcake?”
His hand was massive in your own, enough to make anyone feel like a child. It could engulf you, hold half your torso and still have a pinkie to spare
You pressed on his palm, he hummed and returned to work, leaving you to admire as you pleased
His knuckles were scarred, several gashes and scrapes from punching at materials harder than even his fat could handle
Old burns from cooking, white spots on his finger tips from a time before he learned patients
You leaned back on him, holding his hand in your own, and watched him work
He seemed much more blissed from your company
Twice
Not enough hands
Jin’s a very physical person
He hangs off you every chance he can get, coddling and loving on you
He finds it annoying
So it’s not surprise as you two settled down for a movie night he was instantly on your lap like a cat
He lays over you like a blanket, limbs tangled every which way, head on your chest, looking at you more than the movie
One of your hands lay idly by your head, that one he has his own over, fingers tangled messily, almost uncomfortably
His other arm trapped under you, a hug from below, resting also uncomfortably against your spine
Leaving your free hand to tangle in his hair, a rare sight to have his mask off, though it probably wouldn’t last the whole movie, it should be cherished until then
When you notice his staring at you more than the screen, you choose to join him
You slide your hand from his hair to his cheek, he leans into it with the most lovestruck puppydog look a man his age could muster
He then starts to fidget around, moving like he’s stuck
It doesn’t take long from there for him to start getting frustrated with himself, splitting an argument for two between just him
You gently lift his head to regain eye contact and ask what’s wrong
He nearly starts crying
“I want to hold your cheek too but I don’t have enough hands!!”
He’s not willing to remove your hand from his hold or pull his other arm out from under you to compromise his own needs
He does eventually start crying over his lack of extra limbs to love you with
Aoyama
Standing ovation
Roaring applause rippled thought the auditorium
It wasn’t a big show, or a big stage, but it was your first written play, and seeing it go over so well was enough to bring a tear to your eyes
You joined the audience in standing to applause as the actors took the stage for the final bow
Only the lead, your star, wasn’t there with them
You blinked once, twice, three times before panic set in
There’s no way Yuga Aoyama would miss the chance to stand center stage in a spotlight. If he wasn’t on stage something must have happened
You tried your best not to look around too fervently, not wanting to startle anyone else
When a hand clasped yours
“And let’s not forget the playwright~✨”
Before you could question how he said that with his mouth, you were dragged onto the stage by your previously mentioned star, with his own mic in hand you don’t remember giving him
He held your arm up above his head as he runway walked his way along the stage, you closely in toe
You were going to go on stage eventually but you’d planned to be a lot more quiet about it, when more people had left early not wanting to sit though the applause
But instead, here you were, center stage, hand held high like you’d just won a boxing match by your own and only Aoyama
How he could stand being this bright all the time way beyond you
For now though, it was rather nice 
Ojiro
Lost and found
You stepped out of your class stretching, ready for a well deserved lunch break when you heard your classmates muttering
“Isn’t he from the hero course?”
“What’s he doing?”
Being nosy wasn’t usually your strong suit, but the mutterings has peaked your interest
You followed the eyes of those speaking to find a blond boy sitting in the floor of the hall, knees pulled to his chest to keep his legs from disrupting the flow of traffic, with his tail resting over his feet to protect them from being stepped on
He smiled and gave a light wave to your class as the dispersed
You alone approached him, curiosity peaking. Why was he sitting out here in the hall?
When question he very sheepishly answered, “I, uh.. I got lost on my way to class”
There was several things wrong with that
Number one being, he’d been at this school half a year now. He has one classroom, a big classroom, in the hero course. It’s not easy to miss??
Number two, it was noon. Lunchtime. He has one classroom. How long had he been lost???
These questions had answers and he was, while slightly embarrassed, happy to share he had, in fact, been lost all morning. Not just in finding his class, but also in finding the exit to the building, any teachers he knew, or his phone to call for help
You began to feel sorry for the guy, as this seemed to be a common occurrence in his daily life
With a sigh, you offered your hand to help him up
It was lunch, for all courses, so surely he’d see his hero course classmates in the cafeteria. No one turns up Lunchrush’s food after all
He smiled and took your hand, lifting himself from the floor with a thankyou
“I’m Ojiro, by the way. You are...?”
He was rather polite to talk to the entire walk, his grip on your hand was soft, gentle, and his smile never seemed to waver
Kaminari
Swing yer partner round and round
“Oh this is my JAM!”
Mina excitedly turned up your shitty little radio before kicking herself up off the floor, grabbing Sero all in one quick motion
The two danced horribly off beat, you quickly guess Mina had never heard this song before in her life, just wanted to get moving
“Come on you two, it’s dance break time!”
You found yourself enraptured with her energy, already forgetting the homework you all were doing
Kaminari took your hand much like how Mina took Sero’s and began to dance just as off beat and spuratic as queen pinkie had
You laughed, stumbling with every step, same as the others, the giggling energy filling a previously silent room
Denki’s fingers dug into your knuckles as he smirked, suddenly spinning on his heel and dragging you with him
The two of you became a tornado in your tiny dorm room, barely keeping from knocking into your tea table as you spun like a couple of children
You could hear Mina cheer and laugh, a brief glanced told you Sero was recording this silly moment
You looked across the way at your dance partner
Spinning, laughing his head off like this was the most fun he’d ever had, eyes closed, caring not for his surroundings
You decided to let go
The momentum sent you both toppling, you safely into Mina, who was more then ready to catch you
Denki got the much less desirable aforementioned tea table, which sent him toppling backwards over the also aforementioned homework
If you all could have laughed any louder, you would
Bakugo
Sweaty hands
You always knew when Bakugo was going to hold your hand
He may think he’s smooth, wiping his hand on the pocket of his pants before reaching behind himself to grab at you
But you’d always notice
It was a good indicator you were walking too slow for his liking, or the area up ahead was crowed, or that he simply felt you were too far away
You couldn’t initiate holding hands, when he didn’t actively want to be in contact he’d keep his hands shoved deep in his pockets
So you just had to wait for him to wipe himself off and reach for you
You were free to wrap yourself around his arm whenever, though
He’ll look pissed, but won’t say a word
And if you move away, he’ll wipe his hand on his pants, and offer it to you, a silent plea for you to come back
Honenuki
Magic hands
You stretched out over the couch of the 1-B common room with a whine, the rest of your class in a similar state
Training was hell today, sparing with class 1-A was never a joke, and with Monoma egging the whole game up to be more than it should have been, it all just escalated to a point you all wish it hadn’t
“Alright, next.”
Honenuki, a godsend, your blessed angel, helped Tsuburaba off the second common room couch, his typically wide eyes closed and relaxed as he wobbled his way across the room
You happily took his place, stretching out on your stomach before your classmate with the magic powers of massage
His hands pressed into your back and you instantly relaxed, letting out a low hum as you snuggled the pillow under your chin
Honenuki returned your hum, his hands pressing into all your tenses spots, almost instantly releasing them from their knots
You’d probably have fallen asleep, if it wasn’t over so fast
He had the entire class to get though after all, though he hated to rush an art form
You took his hand as he helped you stand, the actual minute of his touch enough to wobble your legs
Kissing his knuckle and thanking him for sharing his magic, you found yourself plopped peacefully on the couch beside Tsuburaba
Honenuki chuckled at you as he called next, happy to be of service
Monoma
He’s showing off
You’d known for a while now Monoma didn’t know how to shut the fuck up
He’d brag about anything, over anyone, to everyone
He’d always loudly bragged about how much better his class was, how much stronger his friendships were, how absolutely amazing his partner was
You being said partner didn’t make said bragging less annoying
The two of you had been together less than an hour and he was already boasting about your perfection to all who would hear
Some genuine, loving, almost gaggingly sweet comments
Others just to rub it in the face of class 1-A as much as possible
A week into this relationship and people were starting to think you must be come kind of god with how Monoma spoke about you
You’d been on two dates with the guy
Now here you were, holding his hand on the walk to class, and regretting every step
As every single person who passed must take note of the fact you were holding his hand
And also must be aware how blessed he is to be holding your hand in return
And really you started to understand the concerned look Kendo gave you when you told her you’d agreed to date Neito Monoma
Still his words were genuine, no matter how they came across, and he truly had a million and one things to say about you
So you could hold though the embarrassment his overexcited bragging may cause
He just wants to show you off
Mirio
Quietly
You sat by his bed side, holding gently to his limp hand
Moments ago he was inconsolable, crying and screaming his lungs out
His quirk gone
His teacher gone
Everything he worked so hard for seemed to vanish in an instant
His grip, still so strong, had left your hand bruised, circulation cut off
It wasn’t a concern you really had
Sleeping, his pain was still so obvious
Bags under his eyes, dried streaks of tears still down his keeps
And your hand still tightly gripped in his
What would happen next, where he would go, who you all would become
They were all problems for the future
Tomorrow you could work on a solution
Tonight, you could hold his hand
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street-smarts00 · 3 years
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The One Where They All Find Out
Bakugou x fem!reader
Summary: You and Bakugou have been dating for the last few months, but you have kept it a secret from the class. What happens when someone overhears a conversation that they weren’t supposed to, or finds a missing eyelash curler? And what happens when their classmates want to have a little fun after learning their secret.
~ this is heavily based on the tv show friends, if you know what happens in this episode then you know how this story is going to go.
~ fluff, w/ ⚠️ bad language and mentions of sex
~ characters are third years & 18
Not proof read, sorry not sorry, I’m lazy and this shit took me over a week.
~ word count: 5.8k
Moments like these were perfect. The two of you spending time together alone whether it’s in his dorm or yours. Either way the both of you would spend as much time together as you could without raising suspicion.
You and Bakugou have been keeping your relationship a secret for the past few months. It’s not that you didn’t want other people to know, it’s just that class 1-a can be, how shall we put this? Nosy and prone to teasing.
You especially didn’t want anyone to tease you guys and want to know all your business when the relationship first started and you and Bakugou were still figuring things out. But now it’s become kind of a habit to keep it a secret and you guys liked how much privacy you got.
The two of you had just gotten off of school and immediately bolted to Katsuki's dorm. You dropped your backpack onto the floor when you stepped in. He then came up from behind you, grabbed you and tossed the both of you onto his bed. “I’ve wanted to do this all day,'' he mumbled into your neck. “Me too,” you smiled. You spent the rest of the afternoon relaxing in each other's embrace and watching Netflix on your laptop.
When it came time for dinner you grabbed your opened bag and placed your laptop back inside. Katsuki cracked open the door to make sure the hallway was empty. You pecked his cheek and slipped out of his room and across the hall into yours.
Shortly after you had sneaked out of his room, Denki and kiri came by Katsuki’s. Kiri opened the door and the pair stepped inside. “Yo Kachan you coming downstairs, dinner is almost ready!”
“Don’t rush me dune face!” Bakugou replied.
Kiri glanced around the room and noticed something on the floor that caught his eye. He picked it up to examine. “Uh bakugou, why do you have an eyelash curler on your floor?”
Bakugou’s eyes widened, shit, that’s y/n’s. He was baffled, how the hell did she leave that in his room. Until he remembered that she left her bag open and threw it around. Crap, now what’s he gonna say, sorry my girlfriend, our classmate, left that in my room.
Instead he said,
“Why are you asking me? I don’t know who’s that is.”
Denki raised an eyebrow as he exchanged a glance with kiri. “That still doesn’t explain how you got it though. I mean it’s cool if it is actually yours, but I’ve never seen you wear anything other than eyeliner so I'm assuming it’s not.” Kirishima began.
“Or are you fooling around with someone in secret and they left it behind?” Denki smirked.
He was cornered. Just act angry and they’ll stop asking about it. “Will you just shut up already? Geez you wanted to go down to dinner so badly and now you can’t shut up about some stupid eye makeup thing!” He yelled as he got up to walk out of his dorm. He looked back at Denki and Kiri, who were still standing in his room.
“Well? Are you coming or what?” He glared at the pair. They quickly rushed out of his room as to not anger him further and just decided to drop the eyelash curler incident.
Although that conversation was far from over.
Shortly after everyone had gotten down to the kitchen you walked up to momo who was bringing over a plate of food to the table. “Hey Yaomomo, can ask you for a favor?”
She smiled, ”yes of course, what is it?”
You answered “can you make me an eyelash curler with your quirk? I lost mine earlier and I’ve been looking for it, but couldn’t find it.”
Kirishima, Kaminari, and Bakugou’s heads all shot up immediately after hearing your request. The gears in Kiri and Kami’s brains started turning. Momo replied, “yea sure it’s not a problem.” She then generated an eyelash curler out of her arm with her quirk and handed it to you.
Kiri and Kami’s eyes almost jumped out of their sockets. “WHAT?!?” They both pointed at you and your boyfriend. At that moment Bakugou jolted out of his seat, grabbed kiri and denki by their shirts and dragged them out of the common area and into the hall. You didn’t know what was going on but you assumed it might have to do with your relationship considering they were pointing at you and your boyfriend and screaming. You looked at your classmates who were more confused than you and said “better make sure he doesn’t kill those two,” and ran over into their direction.
When you met with them in the hall Kiri and Denki whisper screamed “you? And you? Are you guys hooking up?” Bakugou placed his hands on their mouths and growled, “will you two extras shut up.”
It looked like Kirishima and Kaminaris lives had just flashed before their eyes. They anxiously nodded their heads and complied with their angry friend. Bakugou removed his grip on them but kept his glare.
“We’re not hooking up, were dating, but you can’t tell anyone.” You sighed. Denki looked like a kicked puppy, “what? Why not?” Bakugou swatted him in the arm. “Ow” Denki winced in pain.
“Because if you do tell anyone I’ll blow your ass up so bad they’ll. . .”
“Katsuki stop it” you interrupted him with a reprimanding tone.
He huffed and shut his mouth glaring at your two friends. Kirishima started giggling, “Woah! You told him what to do and he actually listened! How’d you do that?” Katsuki was about to explode, his eyes boiled with rage and he grabbed onto his best friend's t-shirt.
You frantically pushed his hand away and placed yourself in between your friends. “ALRIGHT! Katsuki, can you please not kill our friends? And you guys, can you please, please not tell anybody that we are dating?” They all seemed to calm down.
“But why are you guys keeping this a secret?” Kirishima questioned. You sighed, “Well at first it was just so we could figure things out in private when we first got together. You glanced at your boyfriend, “but after a while we really liked the privacy and we both aren’t good with talking about our feelings and having that privacy made it easier. Also we didn’t want to make it a big deal”
“But it is a big deal! It’s you guys! I mean no where in a million years would we have thought you guys would end up together.” Denki added. He’s not lying though. You and Katsuki’s personalities didn’t exactly mesh well at the beginning of your friendship.
“But still, can you guys please promise to keep this a secret?” You asked.
“We promise, we won’t tell anybody”
You smiled, “Thank you.”
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It had been about a week since the first two found out your secret.
Jiro was in Uraraka’s room studying. At one point Uraraka heard something from the other side of her wall, in your room. She couldn’t make out what it was and blew it off. Until she heard the voice louder this time, but it was still fuzzy and she still couldn’t make out what it was.
She assumed you were trying to talk to her because sometimes the two of you would yell through the walls if you needed something or had to ask a question. She tapped jiro on the shoulder and asked “Hey Kyoka, I think y/n is trying to yell through the wall but I can’t hear her. Can you use your earphones and tell me what she’s saying?”
She nodded her head and responded “Yeah sure.” She used her quirk and placed her earphone jack in the wall that was shared with your room. To her surprise she heard more than one voice.
“I think tomorrow I could sneak over to your room after I’m done studying with Momo and Tsu. I’ll just tell them I’m doing laundry or something,” you said.
Jiro heard a chuckle from a low voice, “laundry is that my new nickname?” Wait a second. WAS THAT BAKUGOU?
“No, you know what your nickname is jackass,” you giggled in return.
“Yea but I’m your jackass,” Bakugou added.
Jiro unplugged her headphone Jack from the wall. Her jaw was dropped and eyes wide. “What happened? What did you hear?” Uraraka asked worriedly.
“I think y/n and bakugou are dating,” she replied.
“What?” Ochako was stunned.
“Yea, I um, I heard her tell him that she would sneak over to his dorm tomorrow after studying but she was going to use laundry as an excuse. Then he said laundry is that my new nickname? And she said no you know your nickname is jackass.” Jiro continued.
“Oh my god! Seriously?”
“There’s more. The last bit I heard was bakugou saying, but I’m your jackass.” She finished. Ochako squealed, “Aww that’s so cute, wait, that's odd hearing bakugou act all . . . well . . . somewhat sweetly.”
Jiro nodded her head in agreement, “I know right. But more importantly y/n and bakugou are dating!”
The two girls continued their conversation about their friend's new found relationship. They decided to take a break from studying, mostly because they couldn’t focus on anything other than you and Katsuki. They walked downstairs to the kitchen to get drinks and snacks. Surprisingly there weren’t that many people in the common room. Momo and Deku were in the lounge area playing uno, while Kirishima and Kaminari were in the kitchen getting snacks as well. They tried to keep their voices as low as possible so as to not attract the attention of their fellow classmates, it did not work.
“It’s pretty funny how affectionate he sounded, like there’s know way he would say “but I’m your jackass” in front of other people.” Ochako whispered.
“Yea, who knows maybe y/n brings out that side of him. Which is still weird to think about because they didn’t speak or get along for the longest. They only just started to become friendly, and now all of a sudden they're together.” Jiro replied. However, in their efforts to try and keep quiet, the boys still overheard their conversation. They started to freak out. How did the girls find out about you and bakugou? Kirishima was the first to speak, “you guys know about y/n and Bakugou?”
The girls froze in their tracks. “YOU KNOW?” They both yelled in shock. Shit, he didn’t think that through. He placed his hand on the back of his neck, “yea we know,” he answered. His classmates were even more surprised, “WE?”
He was really bad at this. “Yeah me and Denki know. How do you guys know?” He asked. Jiro replied, “We thought y/n was trying to yell through the wall so I used my quirk to hear her better and we heard them talking.”
All the yelling caught the attention of Momo and Deku. “What’s going on with Kachan and y/n? Are they ok?” Deku questioned the group. They all froze like deer in headlights.
“Um uh . . .” The boys didn’t know what to say.
So, Ochako answered for them, “Bakugou and y/n are dating.”
There was a lot more yelling, wide eyes, and confusion that followed Uraraka’s previous statement. Kiri and Denki explained how they figured it out and the girls explained more thoroughly how they accidentally found out. None of them knew what to do with this information but they all agreed on one thing. Do not say a word to anyone.
That almost went according to plan. Until the final person found out, Mina.
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Kaminari, Mina and Uraraka were outside doing some after school training. Uraraka wanted to practice floating others with her quirk and Kami and Mina eagerly volunteered to help her practice.
“Ok! Who wants to go first?” Uraraka asked. Mina raised her hand and excitedly waved it in the air. “Me! Me! Can I go first!” She cheered.
Uraraka smilled, “Yea sure!” She walked up to Mina and raised her hand a few inches away from Mina’s shoulder. “So I’m going to float you to about the third or fourth floor. You’ll stay there for a moment and then I’m going to bring you down. If at any time you feel uncomfortable or scared, please tell me and I’ll bring you down,” She explained.
Mina smiled and gave ochako a thumbs up, “Got it, and don’t worry I trust you.” Ochako then placed her hand on Mina’s shoulder and activated her quirk. The pink haired girl started to slowly float up into the sky.
“This is so much fun, I can see everything from up here!” She shouted in excitement. Mina had a beautiful view of the campus. The other dorm buildings, the UA building, and all the training fields. She turned around and glanced towards their dorm building. It turned out she had been floating at the same height as your dorm. You had left your blinds open and Mina had a clear shot of you through the window.
“I can see y/n’s dorm from here,” she shouted to her friends on the ground.
Mina tried to get your attention by yelling and waving her hands around. “Hey y/n! It’s Mina!” She then saw bakugou enter the view from the window. That’s weird, why is he in your dorm. You two were kinda friends, but definitely not the type to hang out alone together.
“Wait, why is he in her room,” she mumbled to herself.
What she saw next would stick in her memory forever. Bakugou wrapped his arms around you and placed his hands on the small of your back as you leaned in to kiss him.
You placed your hands in his hair to deepen the kiss. “OH MY GOD!” Mina yelled. She couldn’t believe her eyes. Bakugou then moved his hands down to grope your ass. You jumped up and wrapped your legs around his waist while his hands rested on your upper thighs and ass. He then walked over to your bed and . . . “OH MY GOD!”
“MY EYES! MY EYES! BRING ME DOWN! BRING ME DOWN!” Mina yelled down to her friends.
Uraraka slowly brought her down and deactivated her quirk once Mina’s feet hit the ground. “What happened?” “What did you see?” Uraraka and Kaminari asked worriedly. They knew Mina could be a little dramatic from time to time but it seemed like whatever she saw must have really startled her.
“THEY’RE DOING IT!” Mina shouted frantically. “Bakugou and y/n! Bakugou and y/n!”
“I know!” Ochako added.
Mina raised her eyebrows, “You know?”
“Yes! I know, Kaminari knows and a few others but you have to stop screaming. Someone’s gonna hear you.” Ochako responded. Mina was now aware of how loud she was. Thankfully she was far enough from the window so the two of you wouldn’t hear her; however if someone else was outside, they would definitely hear.
“So just to recap, they know that Kiri and Denki know, but they don’t know that the other four know?” Mina asked.
After the whole situation outside happened, Ochako and Denki brought Mina inside to tell her the whole story. “Yup,” Denki answered. “But you know what, didn’t doesn’t matter who knows what. Because now enough of us know, and we can just tell them that we know. Now all the secrets and the lying will finally be over.”
“Or we don’t tell them that we know and have a little fun of our own,” Mina suggested. “Quick text the others to come over, I have an idea.”
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The next day you woke up in a horrible mood. When you woke up it was like you hadn’t gotten any rest at all. It felt exhausting just to get out of bed and you were moving sluggishly all morning. You had stopped by the cafeteria to grab some coffee before class to try and wake you up.
Your energy was low, very low. Whenever you were tired it was easy to irritate you. You walked into your homeroom class, only about half the students were there. But then again you did have a few minutes till class. You sat down at your desk in the last row and took a large sip of your drink.
You put your arms on your desk and rested your head. You knew you wouldn’t get any sleep but at least you could relax for a bit before class.
Although your relaxation abruptly ended.
You were still awake so you heard everything going on around you. Including a conversation between your boyfriend and Mina Ashido.
“Hi bakugou! What’s up,” she said cheerfully.
You could practically hear him rolling his eyes. “Leave me alone raccoon eyes.” Typical bakugou as always.
“Aw come on, what do you mean we're friends aren’t we?” He scoffed while avoiding eye contact. “Unless you wanna be something more.”
Your head shot up so fast you felt dizzy. You couldn’t see straight but you could make out that Bakugou's head snapped towards Mina. “What?” He furrowed his brows in confusion. “I’m just kidding,” she giggled as she playfully pushed his shoulder. He stared at her like she had lost her mind. “Although you are pretty handsome if I do say so myself.”
What the hell? Since when was Mina interested in Katsuki? You remember her saying that he was like a gremlin with anger issues. Which ya know is kinda true but, HELLO, he is your angry gremlin.
Aizawa walked in with his famous yellow sleeping bag and Mina walked back to her desk. “What the hell was that?” You whispered to yourself. That must have caught the attention of Deku because he turned around to face you. “Hey, you ok?” He asked.
“Yea it’s just, did you see that?” You replied.
“See what?” You’ve got to be kidding me. He seriously didn’t notice that. His childhood friend that sits RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM. being hit on by his classmate. “Mina um hitting on bakugou.” You answered.
“Oh yea, I heard she really likes him.” Oh no. This was it, you had to tell them now. Well no not this second. But later today you had to break the news to Mina. You felt bad for her, but if she really did like him, you had to tell her the truth.
Later that day in the dorms you pulled bakugou to the side and hid in the hallway on the first floor. “Listen, we need to talk.”
“You’re not gonna break up with me are you?” He asked. “No no, of course not . . It’s um. . It’s Mina.” You answered.
“You mean this morning? Yea that was weird as shit.”
“I know right. I never would have imagined her liking you. I mean, I wouldn’t have pictured me liking you either. But Mina has never, and I mean never even shown interest in you. Usually whenever she saw me fawning over you before we started dating she said that you looked like an angry gremlin.” You ranted.
“WHAT DID SHE SAY ABOUT . . .” You placed your hand on his mouth and backed him against the wall. “Are you nuts, someone’s gonna hear you jackass.” As it turns out someone did hear you guys. Right when you released your hold on him you heard a chuckle from around the corner.
Bakugou turned to walk around the corner and all you heard was an explosion and a shriek. He came back dragging a defeated Kaminari by the collar of his shirt. “What’s so funny?” Bakugou sneered.
Denki put his shaky hands up in surrender, “Nothing. I swear.” Before bakugou could threaten him with another explosion, you interrupted. “Denki, do you know something?” He zipped his guilty eyes to you. He looked like a deer caught in headlights. Whatever he was going to say next you knew would be a lie.
“No, what do you mean?” He tried to reply nonchalantly, but failed.
“Answer the question!” Katsuki growled. If it was even possible, Kaminari looked even more guilty. He had trouble looking the two of you in the eyes and was shaking. He sighed, “Alright fine. Mina knows about you guys.”
“What? How the hell did she find out?” You asked. Denki shook his head. “I didn’t tell them.”
Bakugou was filled with rage at his friend's statement. He grabbed denkis collar with both hands. “They? Who's They?”
All color drained from denkis face. “Mina and . . . Me.” Bakugou’s grip on his friends shirt tightened. “Uraraka, Jiro, Midoriya, and Yaoyorozu,” Denki trembled. ”EVEN DEKU KNOWS!” Bakugou nearly screamed.
“Katsuki let go of him! How do that many people know?” You asked. Your boyfriend released his right grip on your friend. Denki sighed with relief and replied, “Well everyone else kinda just found out by accident. Most of them overheard you guys or us talking about it. While Mina on the other hand . . . let’s just say you guys should keep your blinds closed when being . . . affectionate.”
You and Bakugou froze. A deep red blush danced across both of your faces. “Aww you guys are all blushy,” denki added. Bakugou looked him dead in the eyes while making sparks go off in his hand. Denki averted his eyes in fear.
But wait, that still doesn’t make sense. You replayed the events of this morning in your head. If Mina knew about you guys all along then why would she deliberately flirt with your boyfriend. Even Midoriya said that Mina might have liked Bakugou after watching her flirt. Then again he was one of the people that knew and was probably playing a part like Mina.
“Wait Denki, if Mina knew that we are dating, then why did she flirt with Bakugou?”
His lips turned to a flat line and placed his hand on the back of his neck. “Well funny story, we all thought it would be fun if we messed with you guys a little bit about your secret and had one of us flirt with one of you. We chose bakugou because he’s emotionally constipated and we chose Mina because she is the smoothest and the only one that was good at flirting.”
You could practically see the smoke pouring out of Bakugou's ears. he made his angry gremlin face and you knew he was going to murder Kaminari. You placed a hand on his arm to try and calm him. He looked at you and his expression eased a little. At that moment his mood changed. Not from angry to relaxed, but more like angry to scheming. Instead of blasting his friend to Mars he balled his fists and loudly sighed. “Well, sense they took it spoon themselves to mess with us, I say we have some fun too.” He smirked.
You were expecting a lot of things for him to say.
That was not one of them. “Huh?” You asked.
“They thought it would be fun to flirt with me to mess with us. How about we play their game?”
It was the day after you had found out a handful of your friends had discovered your secret. You were really hoping that your plan would go accordingly. It took a little convincing but Bakugou roped you into playing your classmates' game of let's freak out the secret couple. You waited anxiously as Mina walked over to the desk two seats in front of you.
“Hey bakugou. How’s your morning been?” Mina said with a cheery smile. Bakugou kept a pretty neutral expression. “Good.”
“Ya know, did anyone ever tell you you have nice eyes?” Mina continued as she played with her hair.
“No, but thanks. You're not so bad yourself.”
You could’ve sworn Mina pulled a Denki and short circuited. You glanced around the room and saw everyone else, except of course the short circuiting man himself, with the same reaction. You looked back at Mina and she was a stuttering mess. “Oh um . . really? . . that's uh nice of you to say.”
Although it was all just fun and games, it did sting that your boyfriend was so flirty with your bestie. Mina awkwardly shuffled back to her desk and quickly whispered something to Uraraka. The first part of the plan was set, now it was your turn.
You gazed at the seat in front of you to make sure that your green haired classmate was watching the interaction before you. You leaned forward to his ear and whispered, “I guess Mina’s feelings aren’t one sided.” He looked back at you as if you told him you killed somebody. “Yea I guess so.” He replied. He quickly glanced at Momo who was seated behind you before slowly turning to face the front.
Later that day, during lunch the little group that knew your secret were all seated together. There were also a couple of new members after what happened this morning before class. Now the group included Todoroki, Sero, Tsu, and Hagakure. Of course the whole class knew something must have been going on. However these four in particular needed to know what that something was and knew exactly who to go to.
“Ok so now that we’ve explained the story of how we all found out for the millionth time, can we please discuss the freak show that was this morning?” Jiro began.
Kirishima face palmed, “This makes no sense. Bakugou may have the emotions of a crouton and anger problems, but there is no way he is a cheater.”
“Yeah I agree. Kachan is a lot of things but he isn’t a cheater,” Deku added.
The group didn’t know what to do. A few of them looked over to you and Bakugou sitting across from each other at another table.
Deku spoke again. “So, I’m pretty sure that the both of them found out yesterday after school. Yesterday after Mina flirted with Kachan, I turned to talk to y/n and she looked like she had been hit with a truck. Her reaction seemed pretty genuine. But then today, she reacted calm and cool, a complete 180 to yesterday,” He rambled like always.
“It still doesn't make sense how they would have found out,” Uraraka added. While everyone was trying to figure out how the two of you found out, Denki was practically shaking in his seat with guilt. Thanks to his nerves, he accidentally made a small spark go off and zap a nearby Sero.
“Ow! Kaminari, your quirk is all sparky,” Sero winced in pain.
Denki zoned back in from his endless stream of thoughts and apologized profusely. After Denki caught Mina’s attention she remembered something. “Hey Kaminari. Didn’t you try to eavesdropp on them yesterday to see if they were freaked out by our prank? Did they say anything to you or something?” She asked.
“Nope,” He said a little to loud. “They didn’t say anything.” He kept darting his eyes from Mina to the very couple they were discussing. Everyone furrowed their eyebrows and gave him questioning looks.
“Kaminari, do Bakugou and y/n know we’re pranking them?” Jiro asked. He wouldn’t look at them, just kept his eyes on the ceiling.
“Nope.”
“Denki” she insisted.
She continued to stare him down. It felt like she was drilling holes in his skull with her eyes. He knew he was cornered, nowhere to run. He looked back at all his friends and his stomach dropped. He put his shaky hands up in defeat. “Alright, alright they know ok. Just stop looking at me like I killed somebody, it’s freaking me out.”
The group's tension deflated. Mina rested her head on her chin. “So what do we do now?” She asked.
“I think we should still do it. See how far it will go until someone cracks first.” Todoroki proposed. Everyone turned to look at him. He had been silent during the entirety of this discussion and has made very few reactions as well. Most of them forgot he was even there he was so silent. “Why do you say that?” Momo questioned.
“Because bakugou isn’t the type to give up. And he especially doesn’t like to lose. He is going to keep playing along with this prank until you guys crack.” He explained.
“Ooooh I like Todoroki’s idea! Let’s do that.” Mina responded excitedly.
“You do realize you’re going to be the one doing the flirting right?” Kirishima added. Mina’s former bubbly excitement deflated and turned to dread. “Oh no.” She turned to survey the table you and bakugou were eating at. “I did not think this through.”
After lunch Mina didn’t get a chance to talk to bakugou. However, now that classes are done for the day, the fun can begin. Almost the entire class was in the common area, waiting to see something happen.
You were especially on edge. You knew that your friends had probably figured out that you knew their little plan. You also knew that they would specifically target Bakugou more than you because he was a difficult target. Bakugou had determination that was matched by few and he especially did not like to lose. It also ticked you off every time you saw Mina, one of your best friends, flirt with the man that was yours and only yours. Of course it was fake and didn’t mean anything; but on the other hand it worried you a little bit.
Why was Bakugou so comfortable with playing their game and flirting back? Was it because it was fake? Or maybe it was his competitive spirit and turning their practical joke into a competition. Either way, you didn’t want to lose either. Let the games continue.
You were seated on the couch watching tv with a few others. From where you were seated, you could see Mina follow Bakugou into the Kitchen when he left to get a drink.
“Hey Bakugou! How’s your day been” She started off in a cheery tone. He turned to face her, “pretty boring until you showed up.”
You could tell Mina was on edge. You’ve seen her be quick and composed during missions, but right now seemed like she was one wrong move away from cracking. It seems like you guys won’t lose after all.
“Aww who knew the big and strong Bakugou was a softy,” she playfully pushed his shoulder. You could see his jaw clenched. Bakugou was putting in all of his self control to not scream his ass off like normal.
Mina leaned her elbows on the counter and rested her head on her hands. “So are you doing anything later? Because I was thinking maybe the two of us could hang out or something.” She proposed.
He plastered on a fake smile. “Sure, I’ll do whatever you want.” He replied.
She leaned forward, “how about we do something now? Maybe go somewhere a little more private?”
“Where um did you have in mind?” He hesitated.
She started to lose her cool, she moved her hands to the sleeves of her hoodie and started fidgeting with it. “How about my room?” She asked with the fakest smile you’ve ever seen.
“Absolutely.” The color was slowly draining from his face.
Your heart was racing as you noticed them walk away. Your boyfriend gazed at you, you don’t even know what kind of eyes. He just looked like he was going to snap within the next 30 seconds. You couldn’t believe Mina was being so forward. They definitely were pulling all the stops to get the two of you to crack.
You slipped your phone in your back pocket and stood up from the couch. You looked up and everyone was staring at you, probably waiting for you to admit defeat, WHICH YOU WERENT. However, you did want to make sure your friend wasn’t trying to be sneaky and make out with your boyfriend, even if it’s fake.
“I’ll be right back I need to get my charger from my room,” you blurted out and practically ran to the elevator.
By the time you got up to the floor with Mina’s dorm you saw the whole Scooby gang come out of the stairwell. You stared at them and they stared back.
“What are you guys doing up here?”
“we want to spy on them,” Todoroki replied calmly. The whole group froze and turned all their attention to him. “Roki! You don’t tell her that.” Denki scolded.
You clenched your fists, “whatever.” You walked to Mina’s door and everyone followed. A handful of you had your ears pressed to the door. Because of the walk and the detour in the hall you probably missed most of the conversation.
“So um, I guess we’re really gonna do this Huh?” Mina started. That the first thing you all heard. Her voice was shaky and high pitched.
“I um, I guess so,” he replied.
You were about to throw open the door. This has gone way too far. It was ok with you to have your boyfriend flirt with Mina for the sake of the prank and getting back at your classmates. HOWEVER, kissing her was going way out of line. Your jaw and fists clenched and your blood was boiling. You were seconds away from activating your quirk and sending this door flying when
“AHHH ALRIGHT FINE I CAVE! Get off my raccoon eyes! I can’t kiss you!” Bakugou screamed.
Mina giggled in surprise, “AH HA! And why not? She asked.
“Because I’m in love with y/n.”
“You you WHAT?” She gasped.
Huh? What did he say? Did he say that word. The word you guys haven’t said to each other yet? Everyone around you froze and landed their eyes on you. All of your faces went pale. You shakily opened the door and stepped inside.
“You what?” You mumbled.
Bakugou’s eyes softened when he turned his gaze to you. He walked over to your direction and placed his hand in yours. “I love you dumbass.” He said confidently.
“I love you too jackass,” you replied as you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him into a deep kiss.
Although as touching as this moment was, the loud screaming and cheers from 2/3rds of your class was kind of killing the vibe.
“YOOOO! “Holy Shit!”
“Oh My God, was that their first I love you?”
“Sero owes me $15”
“I thought you guys were just hooking up, I didn’t know you were in love!”
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ihatebnha · 3 years
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Just a little thought, uh… of all of the photos you and Bakugo have together… 
Thinking about the collection of wedding pictures you and Bakugo share, and how, in so many of them… he isn’t smiling. Not because he isn’t happy, but because of something outside the frame you know was probably irritating him… 
In some of them you’re distracted, others you remember Denki and Kirishima rushing by, and Hell, you’re pretty sure that in the rest, the frowns were just due to the achey jaws or uncalled winds rather than real distress… 
Still, you have a number of photos of the both of you posing looking absolutely terrifying, both bride and groom glowering at the camera and looking positively ready to kill… 
But I’m also thinking about… the ones you have where the both of you are smiling, too... looking the way everyone daydreams about looking on their wedding day, Bakugo’s arms around you, his cheek on your hair…
It’s almost easy to guess which picture he keeps on his agency desk and which he keeps in his wallet (and which he shows to anyone nosy enough to ask). 
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(warning for kids mentioned under the cut) 
And can you also imagine your first family photo with your kids looking like that, too…?
You have the one, with Bakugo and the boy wearing matching vests and matching scowls; where you’re beside them looking equally as frustrated with your own angry baby in your lap… 
But then you also have ones where you’re all smiling, too… bright and happy because again, none of you were really unwilling to at the photoshoot, just frustrated with God knows what (probably the photographer asking you to smile, something all four of you were going to do, anyway)… 
And these are the photos you keep side-by-side in a dual frame on your wall. 
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rose-lord-of-simps · 3 years
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....you got any....seroroki, kiribaku or shinkami angst?🤨😔🙏
Yes. Yes I do.
I don’t have any Seroroki because I can not read angst about them for some reason but I do have some Kiribaku and Shinkami!
AO3 (archive of our own) is kind of hard for me to navigate but the search engine part of it is thorough but simple. Most of the time I just used that and don’t put a title, just the relationship of characters and language I want. Then add in angsty tags or fluffy tags when I just want angst or fluff!
Kiribaku
Take Me With You
“Katsuki,” he hears Eijirou call from behind him. There’s something in his voice he can’t quite place. Bakugou turns, high off of victory and pride. They did it! There’s blood that doesn’t belong to him on his face and hands but he doesn’t care. “Eijirou!” he laughs, relief seeping into his bones. “It’s over!” Yes, it was over. Everything was, that is. But in this second, in this brief, beautiful moment, where time stopped and adrenaline flushed through his veins, Katsuki didn’t know it yet. Didn’t really know it yet. But even so, this was only a moment and it was already over. He catches Eijirou’s eyes and--
1 chapter, character death, pro-hero universe
Very angst. My heart was pounding and not in the good way. But it’s okay cuz we love to hurt here- because apparently I’m a masochist, no idea when that happened.
The (Tally) Marks On Your Skin
Tallies on your skin, wordless shows of love on your wrists. Red showed someone loved you but you didn't love them in return, black was for requited love, and a scarred white was for a love lost. A fresh pink was a crush, something that could fade away without a scar. The tallies didn't differentiate between platonic and romantic, familial and lusting. Love was love. Kirishima had what he figured was the normal amount of tallies and he wasn't nosy. Tallies were private, if someone didn't want to show you, they didn't have to. It was unmanly to snoop. Still, he couldn't help but notice when his best bro took his leather cuff off to shower in the locker room, the scarce few lines marking his skin. Two black lines. One white. One red. The two black had to be his parents. The white though, that could be a grandparent maybe? He'd never ask, would never pry like that, but it made sense so he accepted that for now. It felt lonely sometimes, seeing Bakugou wrists. To have so little love given, so little returned. It was hard for Kirishima to imagine.
2 chapters, cannon universe, completed (Kiribaku is an established relationship)
HA! GOOD LUCK! I cried-but I’m also an over dramatic human. Also just hurt. Please read the tags!
Shinkami
It’s Not Overprotective If It’s a Toxic Relationship
Whenever people asked Kaminari that his boyfriend gave off weird vibes he would use the excuse ‘he’s just a bit overprotective.’ He had used that excuse so many times by this point that he believed it himself, to him, that was the simple truth. His boyfriend was older than him, therefore he had more life experience and knew more about the world and how real relationships worked, when he messed up it was his fault and that was okay because for once in his life there was somebody who loved him.
3 chapters, quirkless au, Shinso is not the abusive one, eventual happy ending
It wasn’t long to read and included Kami pushing away all his friends which hurt- PLEASE READ THE TAGS!
Lipstick and Champagne
When Denki finds a lipstick stain on his husband’s shirt, they must have a difficult conversation they’ve been putting off for awhile.
1 chapter, adult characters
Every time I pass by this one I hurt- there is no happy ending man. No comfort, just hurt.
Sorry this took so long! I’ve been busy the past few days and just now finished!
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hopelesshawks · 3 years
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History of Us Part 3- Introductions
Summary: Once upon a time Todoroki and (y/n) were best friends. Now they haven’t spoken in years. When (y/n) is forced to transfer to UA, will she and Shoto reconnect or will their troubled past keep them apart? A childhood friends to enemies to lovers hybrid fic.
If you don’t want to see History of Us content blacklist #hopelesshou
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You trudge downstairs already dreading meeting new people. Aizawa had assured you your last name would be kept under wraps but it still feels like it’s only a matter of time before everyone figures out who you really are. There’s a reason you dye your hair, your natural coloring is too recognizable and it’s a bitter reminder of a man you actively wish to forget. For years you hated looking in the mirror until you finally convinced your mom to let you dye it. Kirishima had been kind even after finding out but Kirishima is kind to everyone. You seriously doubt everyone is as much of a cinnamon roll as he is, especially if he-who-shall-not-be-named recognizes you and blabs to everyone like the little bitch he is.
As you walk into the lounge area it’s just your luck that you spot him first. It’s like a hit to the chest, physically stopping you in your tracks. Suddenly you’re that sobbing, confused eight year old all over again, just wanting to understand how her best friend in the whole wide world could turn his back on her when she needed him most. Kirishima calling your name snaps you out of it as you roll your eyes and make your way over. If Shoto doesn’t recognize you then fine, you’re not about to give him the satisfaction of knowing it’s upsetting you. You drop onto the couch unceremoniously in the small space between Kirishima and Bakugo, causing the blonde to shoot you a glare and huff as he and Kiri are forced to adjust themselves to make space for you. You give him a satisfied grin once you’re comfortable, which only causes his scowl to deepen more, before suddenly multiple unfamiliar faces are hovering right in your field of vision.
“Have none of you fucking heard of personal space?” you snap instinctively, feeling closed in. They seem unperturbed by your temper, instead a boy with long black hair and a wide toothy grin comments “You really are like Bakugo!” “Don’t compare me to that angry Pomeranian,” you scoff. “Hah!? The fuck you just call me half and half?” Bakugo immediately retorts, crimson eyes glaring you down as his palms spark in warning. “I called you an angry Pomeranian. You deaf or something? That why you fucking yell all the time?” you fire back as black shadows start to curl off your right hand like smoke. “You little-“ Bakugo starts to threaten, looking like he’s seconds away from launching into you and starting a proper fight, but both of you are distracted by the delighted laughter of the others. “I love you already! Name’s Mina Ashido,” the pink girl, Mina apparently, introduces herself. “Glad we’ve finally got someone who can keep Bakugo in check. I’m Kyoka Jiro,” another girl introduces. Your mind whirs as you process more and more new names. Denki Kaminari is the other blonde. The boy with the long black hair is apparently Hanta Sero. All of them introduce themselves with both their first and last names. You will not be following suit. “I’m (y/n),” you reply simply. “No surname?” the eager blonde, Denki you remind yourself, asks with a tilt of his head. The gesture reminds you of an overexcited puppy. “Nope,” is your simple reply. “Why not?” he presses. “Because I said so,” you shoot back, raising one eyebrow. To your surprise he immediately drops the subject and moves on. “So why’d you transfer?” he asks. “Moved too far from my old school,” is your quick reply. “How d’you know Kiri?” “Fatgum’s agency.” “What’s your quirk?” “Jesus Denki it’s not an interrogation. Let the girl breathe,” Sero cuts him off with a laugh, shoving Denki to the side a bit so that Sero becomes front and center in your line of vision. He openly gives you an appraising look from head to toe before saying “Don’t mind him he’s a little nosy. The better question is: are you single?” You can’t help but bark out a startled laugh at the boldness of the question. “Your laugh, while beautiful, is not an answer,” he grins. “God you guys are the worst,” Jiro groans with a roll of her eyes, “you don’t have to answer that.” “Thanks,” you laugh before turning back to Sero to say “but for the record I am single,” with a wink. Your laugh turns into a full on cackle at the way his face goes bright red. “Don’t tell me you can dish it and not take it,” you tease him. “Oh he definitely can’t take it,” Mina giggles before launching into a story to prove her point, much to Sero’s chagrin. A small part of you starts to hope that maybe this year won’t be so bad.
The sound of your laughter draws Shoto’s eyes to you. It’s such a stark contrast between how you’d looked when he last saw you. Guilt crawls up his throat like bile, leaving an acrid taste in his mouth. You’re different from when the two of you were little. Harsher. More acerbic. He’s not entirely surprised but it still saddens him. He wonders if things would’ve been different had he ignored his father’s warnings about you. He wants to ignore his father’s warning now. He wants to march right up to you and apologize for everything, lay himself out bare to prove to you he never wanted to abandon you, but something holds him back. He thinks it might be cowardice. God, how would he even begin to apologize? You were having such a bad time you moved to an entirely different prefecture and he did nothing. Of course you hate him.
Shoto is brought out of his musings by Midoriya nudging him, a questioning look in his green eyes. Midoriya would know how to right the wrongs of the past. Or at the very least would probably be able to give him some ideas. But to fully explain what had happened he’d also have to explain your father and reveal your identity. Judging by the fact your last name wasn’t even given on the list of students Aizawa gave Iida, you must be trying very hard to keep that information confidential. It’s really not his place to share and he’s hurt you quite enough already. Maybe he can talk around it a little bit though. “Midoriya, hypothetically, if you had hurt someone greatly many years ago and now had no idea how to start apologizing. What would you do?” Shoto finally asks after thinking carefully over how to phrase his question. “Hypothetically?” Midoriya asks skeptically. “Yes. Hypothetically,” Todoroki confirms. “Well I guess it depends how bad what I did was,” Midoriya hedges. “It was bad,” Shoto replies immediately, face darkening at the admission. “In this completely hypothetical scenario,” Midoriya replies with a knowing smile. “Yes exactly,” Todoroki says as he clears his throat. “Well I guess I’d start by just doing little things to show I’m sorry until we were both ready to talk and I could apologize properly,” Midoriya offers. Shoto nods thoughtfully as he mulls over Izuku’s words. Small things. He could do small things. “Hey, Todoroki-kun?” Midoriya prompts causing Shoto to return his attention to his friend. “Whatever you did to (y/n), I’m sure it wasn’t as bad as you think. She’ll forgive you eventually,” Midoriya assures him.
A loud boom causes both of them to jump in their seats, eyes seeking out the source only to land on you and Bakugo almost literally at each other’s throats as the two of you tumble over each other, the crowd around you still laughing at whatever had incited the tussle in the first place. Both of you look damn near feral, causing Midoriya to gulp. “Probably,” he amends, “she’ll probably forgive you eventually.” Todoroki nods almost solemnly. You may just kill him before he gets a chance to apologize. That doesn’t mean he can’t at least try though.
A/N: Am I back to daily updates on a fic again?? Maybe??? We’ll see lmao. It was fun to write more of the class and their dynamics but omg there’s so goddamn many students in class 1A idk how Horikoshi keeps up with them all 😩 also M*neta got kicked out for sexual harassment in this version of events, I refuse to write that little nightmare lol
Taglist: @sorrythatspussynal @miss-bakugo-writes @pixelwisp @larkspyrr @sokkaandzukosimp @akkaso
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astralwaifu · 2 years
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HIII CONGRATS ON 50 FOLLOWERS LOVE and this matchup thing is really a really cool concept!
My name is Kai, I'm a 17 y/o Sagittarius Ascendant/Capricorn Moon/Aries Sun, an ISTP 6w5 and a Pansexual transmasc with He/It pronouns!
My top kins are Fyodor Dostoevsky, Akutagawa Ryunosuke, Oikawa Tooru, Kyan Reki, Mitsuba Sosuke, Hanako, Killua Zoldyck, Gojo Satoru, Kaminari Denki, Monoma Neito and Hanji Zoe
Hobbies/Passions; Writing, Art, Playing the guitar, Collecting Novels, Photography, and Volleyball.
I dislike nosy people, unnecessary conflict, physical touch, Crowds, Hot climates, Baseless rumors, Loud noises, Being looked down on, Repetetive and demanding people
I absolutely love Coffee, Chocolate (Dark to be exact), Anime/Manga, Novels/Literature in general, Heavy Angst, Dark Content, people who take initiative, Video Games
My fashion style consists of really stereotypical eboy shit if you can call it that. From day to day, Mostly sweaters, jackets and jogging pants.
My personality is basically a narcissistic introvert in a nutshell LMAO I'm very curious and exploring when it comes to things that would pique my interest. I'm not very sociable but I have a decent friend group of 3 people and I'm a chaotic evil with them although I'm more reserved and careful with them because I'd hate to get anyone in trouble, I insult people as a form of affection basically I'm very degrading to be with when we're close friends but I would never go so far to the point that I would intentionally hurt anyone's feelings, I find it hard to apologize it damages my ego and shit LMFAOSHBAJ 😭 But I will apologize if necessary not through words probably through actions just to make you feel better if I ever hurt you <3 To other people I'm very polite(?) to talk to since I'd like them to see me as someone they would look up to <3 I noticed I'm not very empathetic towards people and I'm horrible at reading the atmosphere or anyone for that matter.
FUN FACTS WITH KAIII
I call people nicknames alot it ranges from dear, love, sweetie, darling, honey etc etc may it be platonic or not
I'm claustrophobic
I'm very great with kids but I just dislike their company
I cry very easily
I'm currently taking online lessons on film making and animation
I would take BS Criminology and I've already set my sights on it
I have a habit of swearing on unnecessary occasions, cracking my knuckles or bones, and playing with people's hair or cutting my own.
I've been told I was a compulsive liar
I hate it when everything is disorganized or unattractively placed and ordered, so I would spend half my time organizing everything despite being a whole procrastinator
Hi! Thank you so much I love to see fellow cap moons <3 we are the best but no one appreciates it 😭 Anyway…
Your JJK match is ….
Suguru Getou!
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(maybe spoiler alert, but the fact he doesn’t have the stitches here is essential)
Hc:
- I’m obviously talking about teenage Geto. He would be quite down bad. At first, he wouldn’t be sure of where this is going, even if your relationship is literally heaven. He wouldn’t want any harm happening to you, but also wouldn’t want to leave you behind.
- Is already used to Gojo’s teasing and banter, so he doesn’t really mind when you do it (especially since you actually apologise when you cross the line, not like that lunatic)
- He likes to leave random clothes of his around your dorm (totally unintentional). Later, he would come to your room and see you surprisingly wearing both his sweater and joggers. How unexpected! Anyway, when he does this expect to spend the whole night switching between reading manga, playing horror games and talking about what books you read.
- The stars in his eyes when he look at how you get all worked up over wanting to take BS Criminology. He thinks it is exciting and could listen to you ramble about it.
- (!!!!temple kisses!!!!)
Your Chainsaw Man match is…
Himeno!
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Hc:
- Perfectly chaotic and protective - a rare combination which you don’t want to miss.
- She would go to the moon and back for you. You are basically her priority - what else does she have and love on this world except for you?
- Teases back. She is kinda brat-ish herself, so she never backs down from the degrading game. However, Himeno is never serious about what she says. Even if she doesn’t say it often, she loves you and her actions show it.
- On mornings, she would make you a cup of coffee and watch you draw and animate. There is no need to say something, only watching you engage in your passions gives her a little peace and hope…
- Do not let her drink. Ever. And if she does, be prepared to take her home and have a hangover cure ready for her the next morning.
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sadclearance · 3 years
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M!reader and hanta sero! toxic toxic manipulative reunion after breakup
how the #26 hero made headlines with his sex tape
pairing: hanta sero x male manipulative reader
summary: hanta sero and y/n meet again after their sex tape is leaked.
warning: sex tape (sero fucking you), manipulative and toxic behavior, implied/referenced past cheating, suicide attemptish, implied/referenced revenge porn
category: angst(?), fluff(?) idrk 
word count: 4300
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"and then the fucking cashier asked to take a picture!" katsuki bakugo seethed. "i just wanted to get my damn groceries, but everyone's so damn nosy!"
"at least they asked?" mina ashido said, her voice pitched at the end, making it sound more like a question than a statement.
"don't even get me started on the fucking stalkers that don't ask," bakugo growled.
"i don't know how you can live like that," hanta sero laughed at bakugo's misery. "sounds terrible."
is this karma for being amused by bakugo's misfortunes?
the day immediately after, sero is scanning his items after getting everything he needs from the grocery store when the cashier stares at him with wide eyes, glancing between him and the phone in their hand.
"are you cellophane?"
is this what having fans feels like? it's kind of flattering but also annoying that he's being called his hero name during his off time.
"oh, yeah," sero responds with a light laugh, trying to stay polite.
he expects them to ask for a picture or maybe an autograph. what he doesn't expect is snickering.
he vaguely remembers how denki kaminari described being recognized in public for the first time. he was met with taunts from a group of students because a video of him short circuiting had just gone viral.
sero's quirk doesn't even have any drawbacks similar to short circuiting, so he can't think of a possible reason why his cashier would be laughing at him.
he ignores it and finishes checking out because he doesn't want to ask what's wrong with the other person.
when he gets back to his apartment complex, he checks his mail. there's a few bills and postcards from old friends.
the guy next to him bursts out laughing.
he closes his mailbox and gives him a questioning look. that just made it two people that have laughed at him in the past thirty minutes. what's going on?
"you're cellophane, right?"
"uh, yeah?" sero says, completely confused.
"just don't be too loud in this building," the guy says, apparently cracking himself up.
sero is still puzzled. he's been the perfect tenant. the loudest noise that's ever come from his apartment was the merciless explosions from bakugo directed toward kaminari after a particularly bad joke, but that happened two years ago. ever since then, the most that could be heard was maybe kaminari's laughter, but sero doubts that that was even that loud.
when he reaches his floor and opens the door of his apartment, he's greeted with his friends on the couch.
"oh, hey," sero says, shutting the front door with his foot and going toward the kitchen to start organizing his groceries. "i told you guys to start warning me before you come. do i have to start hiding my spare key?"
"we know what you're doing, sero," ashido frowns.
okay, something's up. the pink hero isn't using her normal teasing or upbeat tone, and the television isn't even on.
"what?" sero looks at her with the same expression he wore toward the guy who told him not to be too loud.
"you did this last time, bro," eijiro kirishima gives a disapproving look. "i thought we made it clear back then that we're here for you."
what is kirishima going on about? "last time"? well, sero knows what he's talking about because of the whole "here for you" part. of course he remembers. it was a prominent part of his life because it only happened once, during a time in his life he remembers too well.
see, sero is an easy-going guy. out of everybody in the group, he's probably the most stable.
i mean, ashido is a party animal that drags the group out to upbeat bars at least once a month even when she would do a hundred things she'd regret the next morning. it's not like they didn't like doing it, but she definitely needed supervision.
then, there's kaminari. he's an emotional mess, getting caught up in too many confusing flirty situations. each week, he would have a breakdown in the group chat. "so do you guys think me and x are really flirting? or is this like joke flirting?"
can't forget about kirishima. he's probably the second most stable, but he still has a lot of times where he needs reassurance and comfort.
last but definitely not least, bakugo--the emotionally constipated man who is only the tiniest bit better at communicating his emotions than he was in their first year together.
too long, didn't read: four out of five of the group needed someone to depend on at least once a month.
sero is the one person in their group that didn't necessarily need anybody. this isn't because he keeps shit to himself. he's just fortunate enough to not have any problems that aren't surface level. the most he has to deal with are minor inconveniences like running out of toilet paper, running into a villain on his off day, or getting puked on by ashido on a particularly wild night--nothing that emotionally tears him apart.
well, there was this one time about three years ago when he felt the worst that he ever had before. it was a terrible experience of heartbreak and self-hatred which is why he unfortunately remembers it so well. he kept it all to himself until his friends managed to eventually force it out of him, hence the "we're here for you".
but there is absolutely no reason for them to say "last time" as if it's happening again.
"what are you guys talking about? everyone's being so weird today."
"oh my god," kaminari's jaw falls. "do you seriously not know, or are you pretending like you're okay again?"
"not know what?" today is a day of questions, and he doesn't like it one bit.
"do you not check your fucking phone or something?" bakugo growls with annoyance and the slightest hint of shock. the slight gentleness of his volume gets sero incredibly worried.
"i haven't had time to. why? what's going on?"
the four look at each other, considering if they should enlighten sero on whatever it is.
when sero determines they're taking too long to decide, he takes out his phone from his pocket.
at first, he sees a bunch of text notifications from almost all of his old classmates and coworkers, all asking in various ways if he's okay.
he moves past them and searches up his hero name. what could be so bad that his friends expect him to go back to being as much of a concerning mess as he was the last time they spoke to him like this? he doubts that anything could make him as bad as he was after his breakup with his high school sweetheart.
oh... well, he can admit that seeing his name with a link from an adult video website being the top result and under "trending" doesn't make him feel that great, but he doesn't think that it's that bad.
"there's a video on pornhub with my name on it. is it like a really messed up cosplay of me or something?" sero asks, partially joking. "because if it is, i don't really care, guys. you don't have to worry about stuff like that. i know what it means to be known by the world, and that there are creeps out there that get off to--"
"shut the fuck up and watch the damn video," bakugo scowls.
"you want me to watch porn in front of you?" sero raises an eyebrow, slightly amused--a feeling that clearly isn't being reciprocated by any of the four that are staring at him.
"just watch it," kirishima sighs.
he clicks on it, even if he thinks it's a little weird that his friends want to watch him watch porn. maybe it's so bad that it's funny. he's expecting some weirdo to be wearing a poor version of his hero costume getting bukkaked or something weird like that.
all amusement leaves his body, and his confused smile drops.
it's not some weirdo wearing a knock off cellophane costume. he's greeted with a screen covered by him. wearing nothing.
it's not even the fact that his nude body is exposed on the internet to be shown to anybody and everybody that causes the pit in his stomach. it's because he recognizes the video. he knows what happens in it. he knows who's in it.
he doesn't stop watching as giggling from his phone fills the awkwardly silent room. soon enough, the nineteen year old sero in the video has a cock in his mouth, and his fingers are up the ass of the owner of said cock.
that's not even the worst part. the worst part is the next part, which is where sero from three years ago takes the camera, uses his quirk to tie his ex-love's wrists together, and fucks him while getting everything on camera, including a clear shot of his face.
he watches the entire thing, too frozen to do anything else.
in any other situation, his friends would be teasing the shit out of him. ashido would poke fun at how sero of all people made a sex tape, kaminari would make some stupid pun about how he made a sex tape, kirishima would try to be holding himself back from laughing at how sero used his quirk for such a purpose as tying his partner up for sex, and bakugo would probably call him something along the lines of "plain face cock-sucking bottom bitch", even though the next few scenes that follow show that he's clearly not the last part.
this isn't any other situation, though. this is a sex tape with the one person he fucked over so badly that he still stays up every night thinking about it--regretting it. sero thinks that the universe must think he's one big joke.
"sero?" kaminari asks when sero doesn't speak even after the video ends. it's an awkward situation, really, because as mentioned earlier, his friends just watched him watch himself suck a dick and then proceed to pound into the ass of their former classmate.
he's not nearly as mortified by that as he should be.
he's more mortified that this is trending on every single social platform, not even because he's a pro hero with the world currently looking at his naked body, but because he somehow managed to fuck up y/n's life more than he already had three years ago.
"i'm tired" is the excuse he decides on using as he walks toward his bedroom. "i'll talk to you guys later."
hesitantly, his friends show themselves out, which he's glad for because he really needs some time to process--and wallow--by himself.
sero lies in bed for a while, not sure what to do, before he finally pulls out his phone again and does something that only makes the pit of guilt in his stomach worsen.
DailyHero: Taping Hero: Cellophane and the Video That Everyone's Talking about
HeroWeekly: Cellophane--26th Ranking Hero, Everything We Know About His Video
HeroTribune: Cellophane's Shocking Video
it isn't just hero media networks that are talking about it, though.
CelebrityGossip: Plain Hero Plain No More
since when is he a celebrity? he would find that funny if he wasn't so abashed by today's events.
RecreationalChronicle: How the Tape Hero is Making HeadLines
it makes him slightly amused to think of how that's another one of the stupid puns kaminari would make if the situation wasn't so sensitive.
he clicks on the hero weekly one, which just so happens to be the number one news outlet for hero news. sero's kind of surprised that they said anything about it. they were known for keeping things profession based, and the title of the article frankly sounds like any other drama website. he might be flattered by hero weekly deeming his amateur sex tape important enough to dedicate a whole article to it if he wasn't so plagued with guilt still.
Cellophane--26th Ranking Hero, Everything We Know About His Video
Cellophane, real name Hanta Sero, is the 26th ranking hero in Japan today. This morning, an explicit video featuring him and another man was leaked onto the internet via an adult video website. The original source is unknown, but we can only assume that neither Cellophane or his featured partner was behind revealing this to the public eye.
From what we gather, this video was filmed roughly around or before the first assignment that brought Cellophane lots of recognition. By this time, he was nineteen years old and had graduated the prestigious U.A. Academy a year prior.
The identities in the video are very clear, as there are many clear shots of both participants' faces.
While the video itself is shocking to many, Cellophane's partner is what surprises us the most. Y/n L/n was a hero that graduated alongside Cellophane from U.A. Academy. He was famous for being so fresh out of high school, but after just one year of unbelievable success--around the same time the infamous video was recorded--he went completely off the grid. To this day, nobody has seen him since.
sero stops reading because he feels more shitty the more he reads. he knows what the article is talking about. y/n cut off almost everybody from u.a. after their breakup. his friends tried to assure him that it wasn't his fault, but it was an awful big coincidence that his abrupt disappearance happened the exact day of their breakup.
he wonders what y/n's up to nowadays. is he still in japan? is he still pursuing a heroic lifestyle? perhaps he's been doing what aizawa did. maybe he continues to fight crime, just minus the recognition and media time.
if y/n really is living a peaceful life right now, did sero just shatter that? the world had sort of forgotten he existed at all after a few months of his disappearance, so he probably would've gotten away with roaming the streets freely without being recognized. did sero just ruin that for him?
he needs to know. he needs to try to fix things, even if he knows he can't. he needs to... he needs to talk to him, even after all these years.
when sero asks kaminari to meet him alone, the electric hero's kind of nervous. last time, he was happy with the entirety of their friend group comforting him. why did he want some one-on-one time all of a sudden?
apparently, he was right to be nervous because what sero is asking of him is hard for him to do.
"hey," kaminari says with the best smile he can muster in his anxious state.
"hey," sero greets back, taking a sip of his hot coffee.
"thanks for buying," kaminari says, twirling the straw in his cup with his hand, the ice of the iced coffee moving and crashing together.
"no problem," sero nods.
"what's up?" kaminari asks, putting the tip of the straw that lays in between his fingers into his mouth to take a nice long taste of the sweet treat.
"i need to talk to y/n," sero says, looking down at the coffee between his two hands instead of up into kaminari's eyes.
"i--what?" kaminari asks, almost spitting out his drink.
"i know you still talk to him, and i know why you can't tell me how to find him, but--"
"sero," kaminari frowns at the frantic desperation in his friends voice. "it's not that i can't. i mean, i probably shouldn't, but... that's not why."
"then why?" sero's voice is pleading, but his eyes hold angry frustration.
"look, the thing is, i don't even talk to him that often," kaminari sighs. "we've talked maybe twice since you guys broke up. we're not the friends that we used to be before."
"i understand that there's boundaries that shouldn't be crossed, okay? believe me, i really do, but i really need a chance to talk to him again. if he tells me to go away, i swear i'll drop it. i'll leave him alone. please."
"i know, i know. i know you aren't a stalker ex. just..."
kaminari's lips tighten into a line, a habit he's picked up over the years whenever he's faced with any kind of decision--whether it be deciding what flavor of ice cream he should get, or, apparently, if he should let his best friend see the guy he broke the heart of.
"okay," kaminari hesitates.
"thank you! thank you thank you--"
"don't thank me yet," kaminari says with a weak shake of his head. "before you talk to him, i need you to know that he's not the same person you knew."
"i understand," sero nods. he doesn't expects his meeting with him to go well anyway. sure, he hopes it will, but he's mentally prepared himself for the worst outcome, which his brain has decided is for y/n to yell and start throwing things at him.
"i... i don't know how to put it, really, but the few times that we talked, he's sounded... weird. like creepy. i don't know, man," kaminari shudders at the thought, but sero's too caught up in his anxious excitement to really care.
"it's okay. i understand," sero repeats.
"if you're sure," kaminari pauses. "truth is, y/n wants to see you, too."
"really?" sero feels all too hopeful, and he can see the worry paint kaminari's face.
"i don't know if it's in a good way or not," kaminari says carefully. he doesn't want to hurt his friend, but he doesn't want to set him up for disappointment either.
"i'm not expecting anything," sero says, but his words aren't very convincing when there's a clear smile growing on his face.
"just be careful, bro." kaminari writes an address on a piece of paper.
"you don't have to worry about me," sero reassures with a smile.
as he wanders through the streets, he's shaky and nervous and scared and ecstatic and--just everything.
y/n wants to meet with him. the possibilities are endless, but at least he now knows he won't be turned away--at least not immediately.
he goes between riding in cabs to treading amongst the shadows on the street, changing whenever someone recognizes him from the trending news.
he endures long hours of stares and whispers, encouraging himself with the thought of being able to see y/n again soon, whether that be a good thing or not.
"fiftieth floor of paragon hotel..." sero mutters to himself as he presses on the cold metal button. lots of questions come to mind, like where will y/n be? he didn't get a room number with the address. how will y/n react? will he stay civil? will he give him a chance to explain himself? did he only want sero to come so he could vent out his anger and frustrations?
when the elevator doors open, he sees a single door.
he hesitantly turns the knob until he's hit with a cold breeze from the night air.
oh.
it's the roof.
his brain's new worst conclusion is that y/n's going to push him off, but he's more okay with that than he should be. he has a quirk that can save him even if that happens, and if anything, he thinks it'll help him feel a little less guilty about everything he's done to make y/n's life more shitty.
"y/n," he calls out softly when he sees y/n just standing there, looking up at the big white moon in the sky.
nothing's really changed. his appearance isn't much different from the last time they saw each other, and sero's still enamored by how the stars above could never compare to the bright light that is y/n.
but that's not something he should be thinking about right now. his head shouldn't be filled with hopeful thoughts.
the object of his love to this day turns around upon hearing his name.
"sero," he greets with a smile. "you made it."
"yeah. i did," sero hesitantly steps closer to y/n. "listen, y/n, i'm..."
fuck. why is that the only thing he can get out of his mouth? he has so much to say--he's been thinking about it every night for the past three years--every hour for the past few days. so why is his mind blank now of all times?
"how're things with... i can't even remember her name," y/n laughs a little, and sero frowns. he doesn't know why he's laughing about the mistake that's been haunting him forever, but he swallows down those feelings. people grieve differently, and if anybody had a right to how they react to that night, it's y/n.
"i'm sorry," sero finally manages out. "she... i haven't talked to her since then. she's not a part of my life."
a casual "weird" is y/n's only comment before he turns back to look at the moon.
"you know... you know she never meant anything, right? we were--"
"'we were drunk, and i was lonely, but that's not an excuse, but she meant nothing, and you're the only one i want'," y/n finishes for him.
sero's heart sinks. has he been playing that night over and over in his head, too? has it been hurting him all this time as well?
"i remember." y/n's smile is still there, albeit more grim, and it unsettles sero.
"yeah..." and sero doesn't know what else to say because apparently, after years of mulling it over in his head, he hasn't come up with anything better than his initial rambles of regret. though, he still has something else to apologize for-- "i'm sorry. i swear it wasn't me who leaked it. i deleted--or at least i thought i deleted my copy years ago. maybe i didn't do it right. i don't know. i can't imagine how hard this must be for you. god, i'm so sorry. i managed to ruin everything all over again a whole three--"
"sero," y/n interrupts, sitting on the low ledge, eyes still on the sky.
"yeah?" sero swallows thickly at how desperate he sounds. he hates how messy his words are--hates how they pour out sounding so slow and stupid.
"do you love me?" y/n asks.
"what?" sero completely blanks. did he hear him right?
"do you love me?" y/n repeats, fully turning his body to him.
"yes." he doesn't hesitate for even a second, even though he wonders why he's asking that question at such an inappropriate time, because he has no doubt in his mind that he loves y/n and has since the moment they met.
"i don't believe you," y/n smiles as he stands up on the platform.
"what are you doing?" sero asks obliviously.
"what i should have done all those years ago," y/n smiles big, and it scares sero a little. "if you really love me... then you would catch me."
sero barely has time to process what he said before y/n lets himself freefall backwards.
sero's brain hadn't even considered that this would be one of the possible outcomes.
"y/n!" sero screams as he runs toward the ledge. he panics as he watches y/n's body get smaller and smaller the more he falls. he rips off his civilian long sleeve, shoots out his tape to stick onto the floor, before throwing himself off to go after him.
he uses his free elbow to launch his tape at y/n, knowing his own body wouldn't be able to get to him fast enough.
he wants to let out a sigh of relief when he sees that y/n's dangling by the white line rather than falling, but he knows from past experience with hero work that they're not completely safe just yet.
pulling himself up with the clear film he had luckily had the brains to think of placing first, he makes it back onto the roof of the building, slowly pulling his other elbow to haul y/n's body up as well.
"are you fucking crazy?!" he raises his voice for the first time in a long time. he doesn't think he's ever felt this angry and frustrated and mortified in his entire life.
y/n doesn't bother unwrapping himself from the tape as he uses a hand to pull sero's face close, kissing him softly.
and sero can't help but melt, which is the opposite of what he should probably be doing. a simple kiss shouldn't be able to pacify him with a situation like this at hand, but it does.
"you love me," y/n smiles when he pulls away just enough to feel the harsh pants coming from sero--the result of both the terrifying moment he just had to experience and his reaction to kissing y/n again.
"i do," sero nods eagerly, and shit, those aren't the words that are supposed to leave his mouth right now. he's supposed to ask what the hell is wrong with y/n. he's supposed to ask why he would do that. he's supposed to curse and swear and--anything but act like it's all okay.
"you love me," y/n says again before pulling him in for another kiss.
when sero puts his arms around y/n's waist and pulls his body as close as possible to his, he feels the buzz of y/n's phone.
"do you--do you need to get that?" sero asks as he reluctantly pulls away, sounding like a whiny child.
"i'm sure it's nothing important," y/n says before throwing his phone off of the roof, and sero pulls him back hungrily, because as strange as that action was, sero can't bring himself to care when the love of his life is back in his arms after three long years.
[12:39am] reporter to y/n: i got myself a promotion! been an honor working with you. again, thank you so much for selling it to me.
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a/n;
i wrote part of this in may last year because i thought the title was funny then i didn't know how to end it but then i got this sero request so
not proofread but when is it ever
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No I don’t think Denkis dumb I just think he wants to help so much that he loses the ability to make good, normal, smart decisions.
What I mean is — here let’s take the other day for example when he overheard you telling kirishima you were out of energy.
He meant well really or at least that’s what you tried telling yourself while you were burning up from the inside out at the attempted electrocution that was taking place in the middle of the classroom.
Kirishima screaming at denki to let go only for him to short circuit and dumb himself out so much that you both had to wait for him to return to normal to figure out why he just attempted murder in front of the whole class
“ well I thought I could give her some energy “
“ why would you think you could share energy “
he rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment “ well actually now that I think about it I don’t know I guess I just really wanted to help you “
you sighed as kirishima shrugged his shoulders moving to look at bakugou who sat in the desk across from him.
Kirishimas eyes begging for help that bakugou was reluctant to give only giving up on his repeated no’s when you looked at him and smiled softly.
Your eyes told him you were kidnapped by kirishima and being held against your will as his friend similar to himself
Bakugou scoffed as he turned to denki “ oi assbolt whyd you electrocute shitty hairs friend “
“ hey I thought we were friends katsuki “
“ you call me katsuki again and i’ll ri—“
“ woah let’s um let’s calm down—so um denki bro whyd you do it “ kirishimas voice came out in an uncomfortable cough pushing you into his chest trying to shield you away from your recent assailant and your newly made enemy
“ well I overheard y/n saying they were out of energy so I thought I could help in a way— I-I screwed up it wasn’t my place “
“ so you fucking electrocute ‘em“ bakugou screamed now interested in his idiot friends thought process
“ look I don’t know ok “
“ well denki I hate to be mean but you’ve been doing weird stuff like this for weeks and I -it’s sweet but“
you laughed “ i’m getting kinda tired of getting hurt in the process of your help “
His face went downcast
“ oh fuck this — just tell the loser you’ve got a crush and move on “
Your eyebrows raised as you sat staring at the ground letting bakugous words register first before you spoke but the class understanding them before you
“ oh wow dude not cool “
seros voice came out in a laugh “ if he did have a crush on ‘em chances are out the window now “
“ I-I think he may still have a chance y/n seems“ Dekus voice was soft as he stood in front of the mess unfolding “ they seem nice they’d think about it before they said no, right y/n”
He smiled as he moved a bit closer but quickly falling on his face as bakugous small laugh took over the room before he pulled his foot back under his desk slowly
bakugou scoffed “ your one to talk about thinking seeing as though your dumbass just walked in front of my desk thinking I wouldn’t do something “
“ s-sorry kaachan “
“ what the fuck ever “ he moved to look at you
“ the hell are you gonna do shitty airhead —we’re all invested now “
your voice had failed you as you looked to kirishima who was not trying to be in the middle of this right now
his eyes quickly darting away from yours as you called out for help with your own.
He knew just how fucked up this situation had turned neither of you were expecting this.
“ well don’t be an asshole y/n say something“ bakugou laughed “ you got this dude over here pissing himself in fear “
your ears perked up as you heard a calm voice enter into the conversation
“ well Bakugou how about we not scream at them“
you threw your head to the floor as todoroki spoke “ this isn’t even our business in the first place everyone is just being nosy right now “
he moved over to you standing behind you “ though I would like to know what your thinking “
he rubbed your back as he squatted next to your desk “I guess you could say I agree with Bakugou i’m a little invested in what you’ll say next — seeing as though a lots on the line right ? “
your heart clenched at his words as you bit your lip the screams and echos of peoples voices coming in your ears and never leaving
You couldn’t figure out what to say or at least what to mean when you said it
much less how to say it
Which is why you sat shaking as someone’s small touch made the words tumble out of your mouth as you grabbed the persons hands
You stood up as you faced everyone dropping your grasp on Todorokis hand before you screamed
“ I don’t— I— I can’t because—“
Your voice was drowned out as the bell rang it’s noise moving through your head
Your body moving in a heat of adrenaline as you grabbed todorokis hand and yanked him along with you out of the classroom
“ y-y/n I— this isn’t you being very nice to someone who just confessed to you “
You both stopped in the hallway as he stared down on you his eyes capturing you in a look of curiosity “ why are you looking at me lik- “
“ he’s gonna hate me-i didn’t know he felt that way—maybe my own advances were wrong i-i’m sorry“ you said lowly as you looked up expecting to see a different look than the basic one you saw on the males face
“ i— shoto why dont you care “
his face went straight in confusion“ I-Im not understanding what you mean my love “
“ shoto we “
“ you could have simply said no —what’s the problem here“
“ it was a love confession “
“ that you could have said no to “ he laughed
“ my love your taking all of this too seriously— I simply said I dont care if people know but their nosy so let’s keep quiet — your the one who keeps dragging things out into daylight and making them obvious and hurting people“
“ how was I suppose to just tell him no “
“ did you want to tell him yes “
“ well no but “
“ then your not just telling him no your saying no because you don’t want to date him “
he smiled as he kissed you softly “ and because you have a boyfriend “
Your hands moving to hold him tightly in a hug as he laid his head in the crook of your neck.
The clacking of shoes on the floor sounding from hallways down from the both of you as anxiousness and sadness radiated from the spot someone stood
So , no I don’t believe Denki is dumb seeing as though he was smart enough to not ask you out because he was the only one who caught on to your underlying messages with shoto
No, I don’t believe he’s dumb because he’s the only one who darted out to look for you after the bell to bring you your favorite eraser you’d worn down and to care for you even though he knew someone would already be there with you.
I actually can’t say if I think Denki is dumb or smart because he’s the same one who’s crumbled up in a ball on the floor in love with a person he’d never be able to have
Seeing as though his quirk wasn’t compatible with yours which is why you two didn’t get paired up on the day you first met for quirk training
Which is also why he got cut off by his own partner when he tried to talk to you seeing as though your were the new kid
The new beautiful kid
And todoroki was the partner — he envied— the one he envies
The one who took his place as the guy kissing you in the middle of the hallway taking your breath away with a small thumb rub across your cheek
Denki Kaminari is neither smart nor Dumb
Denki Kaminari is just an intelligently naive respectful guy in a one-sided battle with himself who got caught up in a diagnosis of an idiotic sickness made up of stupid emotions he can’t seem to let go
or to put it simply
Denki Kaminari Is stuck in a unrequited love affair
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