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mugeesworld · 1 year

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Fatgum with a chubby partner head cannons!

Hi!!!! Finally had time to write some!! I've been getting back into MHA. I stop watching it when the fandom got weird but started watching again recently. Even tho I remember most of it. I started from the very start lol. So I apologize if this isn't accurate or something.

Female y/n

NSFW

Not proof read

Lordddddd. This man. He likes em thick. He likes em plus size. Can't tell me different. You literally can't.

He just loves his chubby s/o. Like LOVES. Like everytime he sees you it's like he is seeing you for the first time. He stares at you with those big eyes so full of love. He just wants to hold you😩

The way he could literally man handle you too. Likeeeeee. If you like being pickup or like size difference. Then this is the guy for ya. Doesn't matter your weight. 150-600? Doesn't matter. No matter your weight! He can literally throw you around like a bean bag.

He is STRONG. BEEFY. So he can take it. PUT IT ON HIM. He loves holding you. Everywhere! Doesn't care where. He loves it. Even in public. He don't care. He loves having you in his arms.

If you're just side kick or partner then you are always taken care of. Every 5 mins he is checking on you. Be careful though with how Honest you are. Cause if you say something as simple as "my feet hurt" you will immediately be placed on his shoulders or be held up just by his arm. Bros hand is so big you could just sit on his hand like it's a chair.

Be prepared for how embarrassing it's gonna be when he throws you over his shoulder cause he doesn't want your feet to hurt💀 he is SO dramatic. Always making excuses to why he should hold you. "Well if you're on my shoulders you can scout ahead to see if theirs any villains." he will make up the most bull shit excuse just to have you closer to him. Cause he loves having you close and feeling your body against him.

He also secretly likes the idea that everyone around y'all knows y'all have something going on. He definitely loves showing you off and flexing his beautiful girl friend. Definitely thinking some dumb crap in his head like. "Yeah that's right! The hero ***** is my girlfriend! How about them apples!" like he is just so proud and so honored to have you as a girlfriend. He can't get over it.

When ever you're talking to fans and he can tell they are being flirty he will just scoop you up and say. "Uh oh! Sorry guys we have to go! New villain just appeared!" and just zoom off😭💀

He knows you are a hero and he knows you can handle yourself but having you as a side kick to some getting used to. Whenever you would get a scrape or the smallest cut he would panic like you are dying. Cause usually he takes his time when fighting to think of a strategy of how to not cause as much damage or how to control his quirk the best but as soon a he sees you get the smallest of cuts....... Oh that villian better pray!

In one hit he will just absolutely destroy them. Cause how dare they hurt you. He has his quirk under great control but when you get hurt. If it makes him mad enough. No matter the strength of the villain he will put everything into on big ass punch cause it made him so mad.

And he's such a sweet guy. Very kind and caring. Literally one of the last people to get angry. But when it comes to you? Lord...... It can go 1 to 1000 real quick. Ever since you became his side kick it sorta made him stronger in a way. Having you around lights a fire under him. Everything he do is always too of his game. Cause he not only is trying to protect the city but protect his boo.

After he gets all crazy mad at the villains and takes them out after seeing you get a small cut. Its right back to teddy bear mode. Runs over too you and falls to his knees to inspect you like you're on the brink of death. Or picks you up with his hands and spins you around to make sure you're not hurt.

When I mean the smallest of cut I mean the literal smallest. Like a paper cut. He is PANICKING. Will yell for a doctor. Like he is going crazy like you are giving birth or something. And you're just standing there🧍

The poor guy was STRESSED. He sometimes begs you to go inside him or whatever. (Like with tokoyami) just to keep you safe. Something happening to you is his worst nightmare. So he definitely needs you to calm him down or reassure him you're all good.

After fighting together for a while he calms down. But he always keeps a eye on you. He makes sure y'all never split up. Always back to back fighting. He has to know you are near.

But even though he gets nervous sometimes that you're gonna get seriously hurt. Seeing your soft, chubby face immediately calms him down. I can just imagine him freaking out over something so little and you just grab his hand and lean your face against it. The warmth and softness the he feels from you immediately calms him down.

Will probably melt is you place a little kiss on his palm while doing so. You are his weakness. He just loves you so much. He has a hard time saying no to you. Like I mean a very hard time. Everything is always a immediate yes. But it sorta makes you feel bad like you're using him. So you make sure it's really ok. Cause this guy would literally give you the world if you asked for it.

Like if you were a villain you could most likely manipulate him(not that you should that's terrible) but he is just so in love with you ya know. You have this guy wrapped around your finger it's crazy!

When y'all are at home together or out shopping together he just follows you around like a puppy. Carrying your bags. Holding the door. No matter how much you tell him you can do it or it's fine. He will still do it. Not because he is being forced but because he wants to. He thinks you're a goddess and deserves a red carpet where ever you walk. That's not even a joke.

If you have a tight hero costume. Like a body suit that really shows your curves you will have this man drooling. It just drives him crazy.

Imagine. You order a new hero costume to try out that's more loose cause you have been feeling self conscious lately with how tight the other one is. You and fat gum are about to leave for patrol. After he is ready he comes to check on you and sees your new out fit.

His eye brows scrunch up and you can immediately tell something is bothering him. "I thought I would change my outfit some since my last one was weird looking on me..."

His mouth drops open and his eyebrows raise. "Weird?!? How was it weird?! I thought it looked amazing!.... I mean it looked really good ya know..... Are you sure???" he says a little embarrassed. He never told you his thoughts on your costume before but he thought it was perfect.

"Well It sorta made my stomach look weird and I don't think my body type was really made for something tight like that...." those words were so shocking and something he never once thought off or considered. He was flabbergasted. He does a face like one of the old YouTube clickbait faces. He couldn't believe his ears.

"But your stomach looked fine! It looked perfect! What do you mean it's not made for you?! Something like that is literally meant for you it's- it's so perfect I don't understand! I think it looked great!-" he says not realizing he was yelling. Gets embarrassed immediately. "Look. I think it looked great. But this obviously isn't my decision. So if you want to change it then go for it! It will still look great! But all I'm saying is.... You look good in anything. Including your tight hero costume. Wear what makes you happy. I'm gonna go wait by the door. Meet me there when you're done!!"

He runs away before you can respond. Those words touched your heart. It gave you the boost you needed. You change back to your old costume and meet him at the door. All he did was smile but he was really happy you picked the tight one. Even though he said it was your choice and to do what makes you happy he was praying you would stick with the old one. Cause he really thought it looked perfect on you. Not only because it made you look good. But you would be the same with out it!

If you ever get insecure while out he will offer his jacket. Even though it's ginormous. He tries ok💀. Or let you hide in him.

If something happens during a fight and your outfit rips or something he will give you his jacket right away. Lickity split.

His jacket is huge so it definitely has big pockets. Whatever you need he has. Hair ties, menstrual products, gloves, candy, he probably even carry a back up out fit for you. Or a jacket if you get cold. He is on it. His jacket is basically like a mother's purse.

Imagine him going to a meeting with other pro hero's and he puts a important paper in his jacket. So when they ask him for the paper he's has to dig through all his crap😭. Starts putting stuff on the table. Pulling stuff out like it's a magic trick. A hair brush, sun glasses, charger, etc. While all the hero's just sit there in utter shock.

Now let's get back to you lol. He just loves your plump figure. How soft and warm you are. It drives him crazy. Ik I have said it so much already but he just love holding you. Cuddling is such a big love language for him. On yalls days off it spent cuddling mostly. Or anything involving him touching you. He doesn't want to be away from you any longer then he needs to.

When he is in his regular form he loves having you lay on top of him. He's still very large in his regular form so you can just fully lay on him if you want. But he loves having you straddle him. He just loves sitting on the couch with his feet up and having you straddle his legs and lay on his chest facing him. So he can grab your thighs and pull you closer. Or your butt😋. (Also one of his favorite sex positions^^^)

Another cuddling position I think he would love is laying in between your legs. With his hands sliding under you a bit, going under your back. His head resting on your stomach or chest. While you play with his hair or cup his face.

If yall are watching TV while in the position together he will place small kisses with out even realizing. Just small little pecs every once in a while. And just nuzzle his head on you. He just loves it so much.

Now let's talk different positions😏😏😏

He honestly don't care who is "in control" cause if he is the dom in a situation he doesn't really see it as that. Be just sees it as just making love to his sweet sweet girlfriend.

When he's on top he takes his time. He's is very passionate in every movement. Likes to roll his hips into you instead of slamming. Having you wrap your legs around him while he hovers over you/ lays on you.

He loves having you on top though. It's such a turn on for him. Whether it's cowgirl or reverse cow girl or even if you just straddle him and he slams up inside of you. That's usually how it ends up.

He enjoys seeing you take your time and ride him though. Watching as your body moves and grinds on him. But sometimes it gets to much for him and he just needs you. So he will grab your thighs and start lifting his hips up.

And don't get me started on oral😩 he LOVES and I mean LOVES having you sit on his face. I can't put it into words on how much he loves it. It has to be after he orgasms though cause if it's before he will just ignore it. Cause he ain't pulling away for one minute until he is satisfied.

The feeling of your thighs on his face makes him crazy. Even if you sit all the way down he will pull your thighs down as hard a possible so he can get closer and feel you around him.

I think he would prefer to be inside you but when you do give him blow jobs it makes him so weak. Definitely whimpers. Lots of groaning and praising.

During sex it's endless praise. It's always. "You're doing so good baby" "You feel so good around me." "That's it. Keep going." "Just like that baby.""You taste so good princess."

Another way he love hanging you straddle him is just his thigh. When y'all make out while you're on his lap he loves when you ride his thigh or grind on him. Guiding you with his hands as he grabs your ass and thighs.

Loves taking his time with you. Savoring every ounce of your body. Slowly removing every piece of clothing. Kissing and sucking all over. Leaving trails of hickeys every where. Will get carried away and can spend up to 20 minutes just kissing you all over. It's like a addiction.

Even though he isn't very rough sometimes he just gets in that mood. Like he NEEDS you.

If you ever wear booty shorts or a short skirt or a short sun dress..... It drives him crazy. He just wants to go over to you and start grabbing. The way your soft thighs poke out from underneath. Almost showing your ass. Gets really quite and comes up behind you while you're doing something in the kitchen. Rubs his big hands up and down your body. Only answering your questions with groans. Until his can't take it anymore and he just bends you over the island. Rips your clothes off and just goes ham. (Still makes sure you're ok with it tho. And it very careful.)

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celinamazapan · 2 months

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A few days ago I requested this commission from /@Leso univers (on Facebook, buy commissions from him by the way, he draws beautifully!) in which my insert is in charge of do make our dumb blond chubby 🫣🩷 enjoy simps of the gummy bear!💛

#fatgum #fatgum x reader #fatgum x y/n #self ship #self shipping #taishiro toyomitsu #my hero academia #mha #boku no hero academia #bnha taishiro #gaining weight on purpose #gain weight #gw #gain weight male #chubby #chubbiness #tammyhiro #celina and Fatgum

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xgummibearx · 2 years

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Fatgum x (chubby) Reader Kidnapped pt 3/3

THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH! Here it is, the stunning conclusion of the kidnapped reader arc.

TW: Mentions of reader getting injured, insulting of reader

x I did a few minor edits, forgive me it's hard to catch typos.x

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Every inch of her was numb, her chair tipped over and her cheek resting on the cold dusty floor. It was so quiet she could hear her heart pounding in her chest; her head throbbing. There were small slivers of light that she could see trough the boards that covered what must have once been windows that were ceiling to floor. She could hardly open he eyes of course, they were swollen from bruises and silent tears. The door behind her suddenly opened, and that voice. That same voice that made fear trickle down her spine. She didn’t dare speak a word, she didn’t even move as he stepped in. He leaned over (x)’s ears. She kept her eyes closed, hoping she looked asleep. “I’ll bet you’re dreaming of your little hero aren’t you Angel cake?” He whispered, “thinking of his soft kisses…” He chuckled, before suddenly grabbing her by the neck and standing the chair upright. (x) screamed as he tipped her back, electric blue eyes boring into her. “The police is working with him you know…they’re looking for you Angel cake.” He squeezed his hand around her throat just a little tighter. A whimper escaped from her as warm fresh tears rolled down her face. “Oh come now, you’re not enjoying your stay baby?” He set her down, slapping her sharply across the face. He leaned in close, his eyes resting on every detail of her form. “I’m not letting them find you…not yet Angel cake.” He smiled, his teeth an eerie perfect white.

The first day dragged on so slow, Taishiro closed the Fatgum office. Relocations, and lots of frustrated workers. Kirishima and Tamaki even took on extra patrol work to cover for Fatgum as he worked alongside Toshinori and Shouta. Taishiro handled all interviews with his employees, spoke to shopkeeps on the other side of the street to ask what they may have seen or heard, and he did it all with an unmatched level of professionalism. Café owners would offer him something to eat, or coffee because anyone that looked at his face could tell he was not himself. He had no sleep, and that famous smile was gone. There was a convienece store on the street corner that stayed open late, and that was his main target.

“Do you know who was on duty last night after ten pm?” He asked slowly, the cashier looked almost as tired as he did.

They sighed, rubbing their eyes and leaning on the counter. “I was, we closed at midnight…” They rubbed the back of their neck. “I had just locked the doors from the inside and was mopping up when I heard something that sounded like an explosion.” They looked out the window towards the Fat office. “ never saw no one come in or out, as soon as I heard the explosion I stepped away from the windows and called police.” Taishiro clenched his fists.

“You are absolutely sure that you didn’t see anyone? Any vehicles, anyone waiting outside?” They shook their head.

“No one…” they insisted.

Fatgum very curtly thanked them, leaving the shop looking agitated. “They didn’t come from anywhere from the front, they had to get in from the back which makes sense, that’s where they broke in that was the entry point…” He kept muttering under breath, turning over facts. Toshinori was with him, taking it on himself to work alongside Tai. His muttering, demeanor. Call it funny, but in a way it was familiar. Taishiro was furious, the Fat office was along one of the main streets but the entry point was out of sight. No street lights, no way to see the back of the building. They all sat together in Taishiro’s office, he was pouring over notes and his discoveries were shocking. The point of entry was small, but inside the building they apparently had a field day. He could see the wall where their explosion hit…right next to (x)’s office. “They were trying to neutralize her, catch her off guard.” Taishiro explained with his arms crossed. “Like I said, they knew she was in here and not only that but they damn well knew where they could find her.” Taishiro suddenly looked up at his door. There was something in the mail drop off box.

The shaking of his hands as he inserted his key, and lifted out the envelope. If someone had dropped off any mail it would only come from the front desk, and he wasn’t notified of anything. He lowered his gloved hand to lift out the envelope, and carried it gently to the desk. No one dared breathe as he opened it, and the contents made his blood run cold .

“Happy Times at 6pm”

The Happy Times was an old club that had been shut down over a decade ago and sure enough Fatgum, Allmight, and Eraserhead made sure they were there. The streets were dark,everything was dead quiet. Aizawa stepped out from the vehicle, eyes narrowed. “ This isn’t natural…something is going on here.” As if on cue, the building erupted in flames as an explosion brought the three to their knees. Taishiro slowly stood completey motonless as every inch of him went numb. He screamed, running towards the building only to be held back by Allmight as their ground teams immediately approached, heroes with water based quirks attacking the flames as firefighters prepared to go in. He felt helpless, his heart dropped out of his chest.

“Taishiro! You need to stay here, just hold on you’re going to be fine.” His heart was racing, he could hardly breathe as tears rolled down his face. Every time he closed his eyes, (x) was there. He could see her smile, and hear her voice. Laughter replaced by the sound of her terrified screams in his head. He ripped himself away from Allmight’s arms, staring up at the roaring fire before dropping to his knees. “Tai, I’ll be right back…just wait here please.” Allmight begged, placing a hand on his back. His footsteps disappeared as Taishiro screamed, weeping as he never had before. When he heard the sound of a can, clattering to the ground in the darkness a few feet from him. He slowly stood, was someone hiding in the alley? What was that. He growled under his breath, approaching the alleyway. He walked up and down it, but found not a living soul. All that was there was a single small can, an old coffee can. He opened it, and started immediately shaking as he pulled out two things.

Another note, and a flower from the vase that had been on her desk.

“Your screams were music to my ears lardass…if you want her, you need to come get her alone.” Included were details of where he could find her. “Let them play with fire, I want you all to myself.” Hours passed, the fire long out and smoke lifting to the night sky. There were no signs of anyone being in the building. There was no evidence of a body, nothing. Aizawa narrowed his eyes, nothing about this felt right. He found Allmight running up to him. “Where’s Tai?” He asked, his voice very serious and concerned. Allmight raised his brow.

“I left him by the car.” Aizawa immediately made his way to the car. “Eraser what’s the problem?” Allmight called, chasing after him.

“THE EXPLOSION WAS A DISTRACTION!” He shouted back, already running at full speed towards the vehicle. All they found were papers being blown in the wind and a single yellow flower.

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(X) was chained, the metal digging into her sides and hips as she swayed. Dizzy, light headed. She could hardly see. However, below in a chair was her captor. “You know that Fatso started as a cop right?” He mused, loud enough for her to hear. “The piggie was a piggie.” He smirked. “Heroes…” He scoffed. “The Police…not sure what’s worse.” He stood. “All I know is that heroes should be protecting everyone and the police sure as hell don’t do that…” (X) could barely hear what he was saying, but his voice echoed into her ears. “So, a hero that allies himself with cops has no place in this society and I’ll make sure the whole world knows it.” (X) grit her teeth, coughing slightly.

“You’re crazy…you won’t get away this!” Her voice was weak and hoarse but there was a determination in her voice that made him freeze. Then, he just started laughing.

“Okay baby, okay…” He chuckled. “There’s a good chance your little hero will come for you, and I know you’re just waiting for him to take you up in his arms and I’ll be dragged away in handcuffs; what you waiting for Angel Cake?” He was almost shouting, his voice making her shudder. “Detective Conan and his little friends?” All of a sudden she was surrounded by that same blue lightening, making her scream. “It’s just gonna be you, me, and your little hero.” A resounding thud in the distance made him smile, facing the door. His hands twitched in anticipation. “Look whose come to the rescue Angel cake.” His smile widened, sparks flickering in his hands. “Right where I want you..”

There was a loud shout in the hallways, gunshots that rang in her ears when the doors burst open. They were torn from their hinges, the surrounding plaster crumbling and leaving them all blinded in a cloud of dust. As the debris settled, there he emerged. Tai was covered in bruises and there were a few holes in his sweater. His eyes were two glowing fires, and he looked ready to tear the figure standing before him to shreds. Fatgum surveyed the area, he had only faced a couple lackeys outside and they were pretty easy to take down. They now were both handcuffed, ready for police pickup. “Hopefully Allmight and Aizawa see the papers I left them…” He thought staring down the final villain. “I will only ask you this once!” He roared, “none of this is worth your time! The police will be here within the hour and you will be surrounded, stand down and tell me where (x) is or I will have no choice but to subdue you by force!” He took a deep breath. His target’s silence was irritating him. “Tell me right now or-“ The villain looked up lazily, Taishiro followed his gaze and froze. “No…(x)…” She was in full view, her clothes torn. (x)’s legs were cut up, her face black and blue, red blood stains on her white blouse. “NO!” He roared, lunging at his opponent. He didn’t even a lift a finger, all he did was stare Fatgum down and he was brought to his knees surrounded by the same blue lightening. His screams were horrible, a sound that made (x) cry out.

“LEAVE HIM ALONE!” She begged, “Please! Stop!” The sparks stopped, leaving Taishiro gasping for breath. He looked up at (x), shuddering and watching in horror as the villain turned his attention back to (x).

“Oh don’t worry I haven’t forgotten about you kitten…” He hissed, Fatgum took this chance and landed a hit on him before he was once more surrounded by the lightening.

“I’ve gotta keep his attention away from (x), I’m the one he wants…” He stood shakily, “This is between you and me! You seem to know everything about me…I don’t know how long you’ve been observing me, but you’ve done the work.” Fatgum remembered his training. All those years in the interrogations room, all those cases. “Narcissism…this guy is rank with it, I Could tell taking one look at this fucker…appeal to his vanity, remind him of his goal and I’ll have him eating his own words until the calvary comes.” The villain narrowed his eyes, boring into Fatgum. “Like I said, you know me but I have no clue who you are.” He scoffed.

“If you knew who I was, then that would mean I did a pretty poor job.” He sneered, “you will never see me coming nor will you know where I’ll get you from…I am Phantomstrike.” Fatgum raised his fists.

“Very well Phantomstrike, guess your plan must be going well for you then!” He grunted, attempting to throw another punch only to be once more shocked by his strange lightening quirk.

“I was just telling your sweet little Angel cake here, you’re going to be my example…your hero work is tainted, first by the officers that have made you their lackey and now by your own personal emotions getting in the way…you are a fake, nothing more than a cog in the oppressive system…” He growled, only to be surrounded by the lighting once more. “I would say you can maybe take a few more hits before your fat burns away…after that I’ll kill you in one final blow just in time for the cops to see.” He intensified the blast, making Tai fall to his back. He stared up at (x), he couldn’t let him win. He couldn’t let it end, not like this.

“I am a cog in a system…” He grunted, “we all are…” With a roar he forced himself to his feet, the lightening making him shudder as he stood. “I have the opportunity where I am to make the world a better place, to make life better!” He was surrounded by golden light as he built up his energy. The lightening was propelled and with all his energy focused in a single blast Phantomstrike was sent to other side of the room. “AND THAT MEANS PUTTING PUNKS LIKE YOU BEHIND BARS!” As if on cue other voices could be heard entering the building. Phantomstrike was getting flustered, he was giving in to panic. “He’s still human after all..” To his horror however, in his panicked state Phantomstrike leaped up to (x), his hands glowing with as he snapped the chain. His eyes were wide, his breaths uneven. His hand, was clasped around her throat. Another wide grin spread over his face.

“So you’ve got me cornered you fat bastard…maybe I should at least take out this fat bitch first, I’ll rot away in some cell but the memory of her cracked skull will be permanently ingrained in your mind!!” The lightening was focused on her head, the pain (x) was experiencing was indescribable, the horrific screams mixing with Phantomstrike's maniac laughter but Fatgum was far from done fighting. His fat burned off, no power left to speak of, he lunged at Phantom strike using nothing but sheer human force to push him to the ground and get his hands off of her. (x) fell to the floor, her vision starting to fade. Taishiro had Phantomstrike pinned to the ground but he was looking right up at Taishiro. His irises glowed as he cackled. “You think you’ve saved her?! YOU HAVE ONLY DELAYED HER SUFFERING!” All of a sudden his eyes stopped glowing, he couldn’t even make a spark. “WHAT!?” As he squirmed under Tai officers along with Eraserhead and Allmight started filing in. Phantomstrike’s other two lackeys already apprehended.

“TAI! We can take it from here, it’s okay!” Taishiro looked like he was going to pass out, Eraserhead wrapping his trap weapon around Phantomstrike.

“COVER HIS EYES!” Fatgum quickly ordered, "That's how he did it..." As soon as he had pinned him down the lightening surrounding (x) had stopped. “he uses his vision to pinpoint where he sends lightening strikes, he has to keep his sight on his target.” Aizawa’s eyes already were glowing, but he quickly covered his eyes to give his own a rest.

“Good catch Fatgum…” He muttered as Taishiro ran to (x)’s side. Taishiro slowly pulled her into his arms, gently stroking her face. She could hardly keep her eyes open. All she could offer was a small smile before losing consciousness.

“(x)?...honey?...” He begged, tears filling his eyes. “Please, please hold on it’s going to be okay…”He stood, his legs protesting in agony as he carried her outside into the cool night air. “It’s going to be just fine, I’m here…I’ve got you.”

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She woke in a small white room, it was filled with sunlight and the blankets were so warm. A hand was holding hers, her vision was slowly clearing and in her view was a figure sitting beside her bed fast asleep. “Taishiro…” She whispered. Reaching to touch his peaceful face. “He’s still covered in bruises..” At least his fat was mostly restored, his healthy soft form radiated with warmth. He groaned in his sleep, sleepily sitting up to look at her. It took a moment for him to register but he gasped, immediately fixed on (x)’s face.

“You’re awake! Oh (x) you’re awake!” He grinned from ear to ear. “You’re okay!” Tears rolled down his face as he pulled her into his chest. “I thought I lost you, I’m sorry…oh I’m so sorry…” He rubbed her back. “I couldn’t protect you, I’m so sorry…” (x) took a deep breath, taking in his scent. She didn’t want to cry, she didn’t want to make him feel any worse but she was scared. She had been so scared. Fatgum could feel her tensing up in his arms. “Honey, it’s okay…” He leaned her back, holding her face.

“Tai…” Tears welled up in her eyes. “Please stop blaming yourself…it isn’t your fault..” He took a deep breath.

“You’re right but still…” He held her close once more. “I will do my best, everything in my power to make sure no ever hurts you like that again…it was torture.” Her tears finally fell free. Her sobs muffled in his shirt but he could feel them against his skin. He could see it in her every movement how terrified she had been. Tears began fall down his own cheeks as he held her tight, small sobs escaping him as he rested is head in the crook of her neck.

“It’s okay, I’m here…I’m here…” He kissed her neck gently, rubbing her back. “I love you.”

#fatgum #fatgum x reader #fatgum x y/n #taishiro toyomitsu #taishiro x reader #bnha x chubby reader #chubby reader #rescued #rescued reader #angst

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jazzthatonewriterchick · 11 months

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MY MASTERLIST

Writer's Note: Hey, y'all! I finally remembered to do a masterlist for my fic shit so everyone can find my work more easily. Enjoy & thank you so much for the love! -Jazz 💕

Oneshots

A New Kind of Distraction (KiriMina x Bi!Fem!Reader) (18+) - After your boyfriend of a year breaks up with you on what would have been your two-year anniversary, your very good, very attractive friend Mina (whom you’ve secretly been crushing on since high school) and her even more attractive boyfriend Kirishima decide that the only way to get you over your shit ex is through a threesome with her and him when you get an invite to Dynamight’s birthday party.

Smile for the Camera (Geto Suguru x Black!Plus-sized!Fem!Reader) - In which you decide to volunteer to model for your friend’s lingerie line photoshoot when the original model gets sick and meet the very sexy photographer who isn’t letting you leave until you realize how gorgeous you are.

All Up in Your Mind (Hitoshi x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you decide to use Hitoshi’s quirk to your advantage when things get tough in your life and you just need a bit of release. Lucky for you, Hitoshi is an understanding and generous guy, but what happens when he starts to get sick of trying to understand why you put up that wall between them even though you’re visiting him every weekend?

Trigger Me (Aizawa-centric/No Reader) [Request Fill] (18+) - In which Aizawa decides to take matters into his own hands to try and ease his stress a little more, but what starts as something fun and interesting when he stumbles across a hypnosis video catered to stronger orgasms turns into a BIG problem when he finds himself unable to break away from the hold his new addiction has on him.

When I Get Home (Hawks x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which Keigo realizes how truly lucky he is to have you by his side despite his refusal to open up to you and show you how deep his scars run, so he decides when he finally gets home from his stupid fucking mission, he’ll show you his scars, his heart, and everything more.

A Birthday Threesome for 'Suki (Bakugou x Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you and your best friend decide to help your man see the joy in birthdays by giving him a threesome. Also, Bakugou likes butt plugs. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY HUBBY 🎈

Like A Big Girl (Quirkless!Dabi x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you get the surprise of your life when your apartment neighbor and crush (who happens to be extremely anti-social) shows up at your housewarming party to celebrate your moving into your first-ever apartment after a breakup.

Peace and Quiet (poly!Geto x Gojo x Black!Fem!Reader) - In which you realize peace and quiet aren’t ideal with your two noisy ass (yet extremely attractive) coworkers renting out the same Airbnb as you while visiting the hot springs on a business trip. But lucky for you, they know another way to help you relax.

Drunk N Nasty (poly!Pro!Bakusquad x Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which you and Mina get tired of your boring ass boyfriends not making time for their girlfriends, so you two decide to hit the club for a night out with every intention of getting under your boyfriends’ skin. Fortunately for you, it works and your men decide to teach you and Mina a lesson about being some disobedient brats.

Ao3 link here!

Several Shots Later (Pro!Sero x Black!Chubby!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which you go on a vacation in an effort to relax and feel more confident, but find yourself falling for the sexy stranger who sends you a drink across the room and also happens to give you some firsthand dance lessons and a night you’ll never forget.

In the Fruit Orchard (Bull!KiriBaku x Heifer!Reader) [REQUEST FILL] - In which you, a heifer girl, get a night with the hottest bull boys on Aizawa's farm after a trip through the fruit orchard.

Dance For Me (Fatgum x Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which you give Fatgum the experience of a lifetime when his friends drag him to a strip club for his birthday.

First Day Jitters (Pornstar!Bakugou x Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which you spend your first day on the job as a pornstar with your favorite adult film persona in front of the cameras and are shown what it’s really like fucking with a pro.

Breakin' A Sweat (Kiri x Tetsu x Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which your weekly session with your very hot personal trainers ends in a different kind of workout when they reciprocate your burning attraction to them.

Ao3 link here!

Yours To Keep (Daddy Dom!Law x sub!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which your boyfriend the best gift you can give him: yourself, totally and completely.

Lost in the Woods (Werewolf!BakuKiri x Black!Plus-Sized!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which you get lost on your way home one night while coming back from a party and end up straight in the jaws of two strange yet sexy men who you get the feeling aren't quite human.

The Swordsman’s Secret (msub!Zoro x Black!Femdom!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which your favorite swordsman has an interesting secret and kink that you are more than happy to explore with him in the bedroom. Or in which Zoro gets pegged for the first time. HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ZORO! 💚

Going Half (on a Baby) (Toxic!Toji x Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which Toji, your fuck buddy for five years and the man you're secretly in love with, "persuades" you to let him fuck without a condom after he exposes himself for his breeding kink.

Prove Your Worth to Me (Brat-tamer!CEO!Nanami x Bratty!Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which you apply for a sectorial job, but the interview process is a lot more intense than you bargained for.

Daddy's Home (Dom!Gojo x Sub!Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - It’s been 3 years. You believe your fiancé is dead. You’ve been attempting to move forward in your life without him there beside you. You try to grieve properly in order to move on….until he comes home. And he’s more than ready to make up lost time.

The Greatest Gift of All (JJK Men x Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which your friends take it upon themselves to help you release your inner slut by taking you to a glory hole for the first time to get you some dick for Christmas. Many of them.

WRAPPED UP TIGHT (Dom!Levi x Sub!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which you surprise Levi with a special present under the tree for his birthday and Christmas: you, naked, wrapped up in Christmas lights.

I Love a Challenge (Brat-tamer!Toji x Bratty!Self-Insert!Reader 18+ One Shot)[REQUEST FILL] - In which you feel like you are boss enough to make Toji break when you meet him one night at a club and he gives you a lesson on what happens when you go toe to toe with him in the bedroom. Your fierceness and brattiness may be sexy, but Toji knows a thing or two about making anyone submit…and he loves a challenge. That challenge being you, little V!

SELF LOVE 101 (Gojo x Black!Self-Insert!Reader 18+ One Shot) [REQUEST FILL] - When you get invited to your coworker's Valentine's Day party, you have no intention of going. Especially since this particular coworker isn't exactly your cup of tea: Gojo Satoru is just too proud, too cocky, and too damn full of himself for a girl like you. But when you're persuaded to go and find yourself alone with him, Gojo will stop at nothing until you see that loving yourself is nothing to hate on. After all, a beautiful woman like you deserves to be loved on...especially on camera.

Comfortable With You (Inexperienced!Painter!Choso x Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - Choso has never been anyone like you before: so confident and sure of yourself yet so sweet and compassionate. He can’t stop thinking about you. So to make this Valentine’s Day one you’ll never forget, he’ll show you just how comfortable he is with you and how desperately he wants to make you feel the same…even though you’re his first everything. [Based on the song “Comfortable” by H.E.R.]

Sweet Like Sugar (Tattoo Artist!Geto x Black!Bimbo!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which Geto gets paid a pleasant surprise at his tattoo shop when his favorite, cute little bimbo client comes to visit one night on his birthday to cover her ex's tattoo.

Served On A Platter (Sanji Vinsmoke x Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - In which you give a very special surprise breakfast to your favorite love chef for his birthday...and you make pancakes too.

In A Rut (Monster!Hawks x Black!Fem!Reader 18+ One Shot) - You haven't seen your boss around the office in a while ever since he started feeling "under the weather", but when you decide to visit him one day to cheer him up with some soup, you realize that this isn't a normal spring cold. Your boss is in heat and you, his good little assistant, are the only one who can help him cure it.

Playin’ Games (Choso x Self-Insert!Reader 18+ One Shot) [COMMISSION FILL] - In which your brother's best friend calls from his business trip to play a game of truth or dare over a Skype call, but it quickly turns into something else once your brother heads to bed and naughty pics and strip teasing get involved.

Short Stories/Fics

I'll Show You "Uptight" (Bakugou x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which a very pissed and very emotionally frustrated Bakugou decides he’s not going to let you get away with your lip that easily and pays you a visit one girls’ night to prove to you that he is, indeed, able to be “looser” after you make a drunk comment about his introverted and uptight personality to your mutual friends and Kirishima “accidentally” spills the beans.

Ao3 link here!

With Good Weather Brings Good Breedings (BakuKiri x Black!Bunny Girl!Reader) (18+) - In which your spring cycle comes a little earlier than usual and you’re too afraid of your boyfriends–whom you’ve been dating for five months–thinking you’re weird instead of telling them about your cycle during mating season. However, during a picnic thrown especially for you, your two favorite pros are more aware than you realize and are more than happy to help you with your little problem.

Ao3 link here!

A First Time for Everything (BakuKiriMina x Fem!Reader) (18+) - You and your girlfriend Mina have been dating for three amazing years. You couldn’t ask for a better partner–someone who is supportive, loving, and willing to explore new things with you…including in the bedroom. So, after a UA High 5-year reunion when you run into THE Katsuki Bakugou and Eijrou Kirishima, two of the top pros in the game and your old crushes, you don’t expect those past butterflies to come rushing back. And when you find out Mina, Kiri, and Bakugou feel the same, you decide to embark on the journey of experiencing your first-ever foursome and possible polyamorous romance.

Ao3 link here!

Longer-Lengthed Stories/Fics

Here, Kitty, Kitty (Aizawa x Black!Catgirl!Reader) (18+) - In which you find yourself in the weirdest predicament after you’re scooped up and taken to a cat cafe after you decide to take the streets to fight some crime, and you’re adopted by your very anti-social and hot coworker Aizawa aka Eraserhead. [COMPLETED]

Ao3 link here!

Lovers & Friends (Hawks x Black!Fem!Reader) (18+) - In which you and Keigo have begun to realize the strange new feelings you both have for each other after one drunken night at a close friend’s wedding that ends with you in his bed, but because of your longtime friendship and committed relationships with other people, you’re more than happy to forget that night even happened and keep your mutual feelings in the dark…for now, at least. [COMPLETED]

Ao3 link here!

Hit 'Em Up! (Cowboy!SatoSugu x Black!Cowgirl!Reader) (18+) - You get to meet Geto & Gojo the Gunslingers, the notorious outlaws that have every town and law enforcement in a twist, when your bum-ass BF offers you as payment to avoid going to prison. Little do they know that this is only a part of your plan to get what you desire. But when you realize that the infamous gun-slinging, smooth-talking cowboys could be everything you want and more when they offer you a deal to team up with them, will you successfully be able to go through with it? [ON-GOING]

Headcanons N Drabbles

When You Wear Glasses (BNHA) (18+) (for Black!Fem!Readers)

Sundress Season (BNHA) (18+) (for Black!Fem!Readers)

You're the Cutest Bimbo He's Ever Seen (MHA) (18+) (for Fem!Readers)

You’re Not Wearing Any Panties (One Piece) (18+) (for Black!Fem!Readers)

He Gets H*rny From Your Halloween Costume (One Piece) (18+) (for Fem!Readers)

He Gets H*rny From Your Halloween Costume (JJK) (18+) (for Black!Fem!Readers)

You Speak His Native Language to Him (18+) (One Piece) (for Fem!Readers)

They're Your Blind V-Day Date (18+) (Crossover Anime) (For Black!Fem!Readers)

Where He Takes You For Your V-Day Date (18+) (JJK) (For Black!Fem!Readers)

#bnha smut #smutty smut #black fanfic writer #my fic shit #my works #black coded reader #black writers #masterlist

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yanderecrazysie · 11 months

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Yandere Kirishima falling for Fatgum daughter HCs (how would Tamaki and Fatgum react to it as well )

Okay but why is this so cute???

Pairings: Kirishima Eijirou x Reader

WARNINGS: Yandere themes, Kiri stop it get some help

Part 2: here

✊ It’s love at first sight. You look so soft and sweet to Kirishima that he can’t help but want to protect you.

✊ If you have your father’s quirk, you best believe that Kirishima finds you adorable in either form. Skinny form? You’re so cute and he loves feeling your tiny body against his hulking form. Chubby form? He just wants to feel your soft skin and cuddle your adorable self.

✊ Kirishima starts off tame. He’s protective of you, especially if you tag along on missions with your father. He jumps in front of you and hardens his skin, half showing off, half genuinely worried for your safety.

✊ It doesn’t matter how tough you are, how good you are at fighting, how amazing your quirk is… Kirishima becomes more and more paranoid and delusional as time goes on. To him, you’re helpless.

✊ It isn’t outwardly obvious at first that Kirishima is obsessed with you but it eventually becomes clear. Maybe he leaps into action to protect you over a group of civilians actually being targeted or maybe Fatgum notices the way he follows you around like a lovesick puppy.

✊ Surprisingly, Tamaki actually notices Kirishima’s infatuation with you before your father. Maybe even before you notice it. He’s observant and intelligent, so he tries to think of a way to deal with this potential danger without confrontation.

✊ Fatgum is braver and is quick to confront Kirishima. He’ll outright ask him what’s going on and won’t back down if Kiri lies and says that it’s nothing.

✊ Fatgum and Tamaki sort of exchange looks every time something suspicious happens, confirming each other’s worries without a single word. Tamaki wants to stay out of it, but your father is determined to keep you safe, even if he wants to give his apprentice the benefit of the doubt.

✊ Kirishima becomes a bit jealous of Tamaki. After all, Tamaki spends a lot more time with Fatgum and, subsequently, you. He doesn’t necessarily view Tamaki as a rival (depends on your behavior towards him), he still feels a lot of resentment.

✊ Kirishima is a little bit embarrassed that he has a crush on his mentor’s kid, but he actually doesn’t have much shame when it come to that. He might avoid showing affection as much around Fatgum, but he will eventually escalate to the point where he doesn’t care at all anymore.

✊ Kirishima eventually becomes a full-on simp, following you around more than his mentor. He becomes your sword and shield, whether you like it or not.

✊ If Fatgum tries to cut Kirishima’s contact off with you (not bringing you along on missions, keeping you two separate, etc.), he’ll turn into a flat-out stalker. Fatgum will be hesitant to take legal action against a hero student because he doesn’t want to ruin such a promising future, but he will if he absolutely has to.

✊ But, even then, Kirishima won’t give up. You’re such a precious person to him, how could he possibly give you up?

#yandere #yandere x reader #yandere one shot #one shot #yandere bnha #yandere mha #my hero academia #yandere my hero academia #yandere kirishima #kirishima eijirou

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atinystaypixie · 10 months

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MHA Masterlist

Fatgum

Fatgum Eating You Out

Katsuki

Work Bully!Katsuki

Rocklock

RockLock x Chubby Reader

#mha smut #katsuki bakugo smut #katsuki smut

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0-animelover-0 · 1 year

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MHA Masterlist

A/N: The reader is almost always gender neutral unless I specified differently in the title.

Characters so far: Tenya Iida, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Fumikage Tokoyami, Shoto Todoroki, Katsuki Bakugo, and Izuku Midoriya

My other Masterlists are -> here

Scenarios

Reacting to their S/O having surgery (Tenya Iida, Denki Kaminari, Eijiro Kirishima, Fumikage Tokoyami, Shoto Todoroki, Katsuki Bakugo, Izuku Midoriya)

Reacting to their S/O flinching (Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo, Eijiro Kirishima, Denki Kaminari, Mezo Shoji, Shota Aizawa, Keigo Takami/Hawks, Taishiro Toyomitsu/Fatgum)

Headcannons

Dating Tokoyami (SFW & NSFW)

Oneshots

Kirishima x Chubby!Reader x Bakugo (Poly)

Katsuki Bakugo x Nonbinary!Reader

#anime #my hero academia #bnha #mha #Tenya Iida #Denki Kaminari #Eijiro Kirishima #Fumikage Tokoyami #Shoto Todoroki #Katsuki Bakugo #Izuku Midoriya #mha eri #mha kota #koji koda #masterlist #x reader

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writinandcrying · 1 year

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Hellou!Im the persone who asked about requests a while back(Mainly because I didnt wanna overwhelm you if theyre closed) and Im really glad they are.Anyway,could I request Donnie(TMNT),Tamaki(BNHA) and/or FatGum(BNHA)(Also,I hope I havent gone over the character limit) with a slightly chubby s/o?(Insecure or not,you chose!).You dont have to do this if you dont want to tho!Have a nice week❤

Hellou! Thank you so much for being so thoughtful, I’ll have to apologize tho, I no longer write for bnha, I had a huge burnout fand I do not feel comfortable writing about it anymore, I hope a veeeery detailed Donnie reaction to a chubby reader will make up for the absence of those characters! ♥️

Tmnt - Donnie x Chubby reader (Gender Neutral!)

I’ll have to start that all of the boys wouldn’t judge or reject you based on your appearance, being either chubby, slim, tall, short, there are a few attributes that I think each turtle would find it e seeing or interesting, but it’s more… humanly related(?) maybe one day I’ll make a post about it if you guys wanna hear my opinion on it hehe :)

Donnie(generalized) x Chubby Reader:

just like there are certain stuff about the turtles that they like and dislike about themselves, there are stuff about humans who think the same about themselves! and even though Donnie knows there are beauty standards that control many areas in humans society, he still doesn’t understand why people outcast those who are different

I think some of us (readers / shippers) get a bit :C when thinking about Donnie bc in almost every version, he had a crush on April (who is a babe in every. Version. Specially rise, I love rise-April so much, and that’s the only apriltello I’ll let it slide lmao) and that can give a “perception” that he wouldn’t even glance at some of us ( “us” = being a huge group, trans, guys, chubby girls, chubby guys, skinny girls and guys, everyone who doesn’t fit the normie mold I guess- I unfortunately think about that often. Which sucks cuz I gotta remind myself that isn’t true!!! At all!!)

I personally Headcanon Donnie being… I don’t know if interested would be the correct word, but more intrigued with how humans relate to each other, on their first missions, he knew they could… scare some of them off, “frightened by their own prejudice” as master splinter would say, but it’s far more different to hear about it than to actually live it, and it hurts to hear someone scream their heart out just by seeing you

While growing up, he started to notice not only in television, on and off midia, how people would mess around with others on the street just because of their appearance, he knew society worked though this beauty standards, but he didn’t understand it. It didn’t made sense! value someone based on what they look like? There are so many things, so many attributes to make someone interesting, and you gonna pick the most…. Boring? Plain? Vague? Shallow reason to create privilege over others? Really? (And thst enters on the topic of how almost all beauty standards are rooted in white privileged and racism but I’ll go on a tangent about it once I start it and I’ve already said a lot lols)

He could literally go on for hours about this topic (which he has. At least tried with each one of his brothers, but they never really responded well to so said topic “if humans have it bad, then what do we have left?” Raphael barked back once, an attempt to shut him up, which it worked, btw- he didn’t like to go through that direction when thinking about that topic, but yeah, what does he have left?)

He started searching about different aesthetics, ethnicities, he has folders on Pinterest dedicated different body types, cultures, he swears it’s for research reasons, which kinda is, but Donnie’s guilty pleasure is checking “different” people online, those who would deem strange and weird outside the internet, he liked seeing their content and specially their comment sections being filled with wonderful compliments, people relating to different styles and tastes, that gave him hope that there are someone out there with different views of how everyone should be “shaped”, and that maybe he will find someone who thinks he’s handsome and desirable (Donnie, just like Raph, is also insecure about his body, but he’s more… melancholic about it, if you confessed to Raphael, there would be a high change of him pushing you away, trying not to break his heart from actually believing you, while DonDon here, if you both started dating- on some days Donnie would need more reassurance that yes, his partner does think he’s handsome/hot/attractive. Otherwise he might internalize his insecurities and it will be HARD to get a confession “why he’s so upset out of the sudden” from this turtle)

With that being said!!!! (My god I do know how to ramble) without even realizing, Donnie open his “preferences”? Let’s say, Became more open minded than most, While seeking comfort for himself, and when he says he doesn’t have a type, he really doesn’t. There are so many aesthetics that could be attractive! punks, goths, cottagecore, y2k, dark academia, light academia, grunge, fairycore, alt, the list is endless! And don’t get him started on physical attributes cuz there are so many different combinations that some how, people manage to connect the most random ones and make it look great

Donnie wouldnt fall for someone specially bc of their appearance, or that would be the first reason he would fall head over heels, when you think about it, what happened to April it was that she was extremely passionate and dedicated to *insert which cause she was fighting for* and took Donnie seriously, that light up a lightbulb in his head that has never been on before, people showing how ardently they can be into something, how much they care and such, that’s attractive to him, and after that, everything that person does, or is, suddenly becomes beautiful and amazing for Donnie

Withthatbeingsaidpart2- if Donnie did fall for someone more on the chubbier side, their “plumpy-ness” would def be something to call his attention out after he developed feelings, he longed for your hugs, specially after he found out how soft and warm they were, he actually started having more naps after you caught his heart, imaging how it would be to cuddle someone as soft as you while hugging his pillow late at night on his bed (which eventually he would doze off from day dreaming so much)

Talking about day dreaming, Donnie can totally lose himself in his mind, just like with his projects, he can imerse himself in a fantasy about you two easily, which makes him totally freeze when you show up and he actually have to say or do something he has been constantly dreaming about

So please confess first, cuz when I say he can lose himself in his daydreams, that can last for months until he actually gathers courage to do something about it

While in a relationship, Donnie is totally a hopeless romantic, but not the typical “roses and candlelight’s dinner” kind, as your boyfriend, he wants to help you out no matter what, he will make aaaaas many inventions as he can that might increase the quality of your life, becomes easier to do… whatever, literally. And he always longs for your adorable reactions to his gifts

He adores your chubby cheeks, he will! Get lost! in your face! Your eyes! Eveything! He will oh so slowly caress his knuckles softly across it, sliding to your neck, traveling through your arms, he likes to squish your face a bit as well while cupping it when he goes for a kiss, he just thinks everything about you is adorable (and hot at the same time)

He really like the contraste his skin has with yours, it’s so foreign for him and he can’t help but to love how smooth your skin can be, (which leads his mind to ahem. Certain kind of thoughts. If you know what I mean)

Just like he needs reassurance about his appearance, he knows you probably had to deal with more than one unpleasant comment about your physique, so you don’t even have to ask, Donnie is so whipped with you, compliments about you just drip of his tongue, and it’s always so sweet, followed by a pair of soft eyes, always admiring you, plus, Donnie is a science / fact man, he would gather information about other cultures that value more curvy, chubby, bigger people, he would go as far as making a slide presentation how wonderful and more inclusive people are being (even if it doesn’t seams like it, and there’s still a long way to go) he would include real opinions online other than his on the matter that your body is indeed, a snack, (aaaaaand he is once again right, aaaaand just like everyone else you just have to live with it and accept it 😌 end of story)

He would definitely “put up to test” his theory of how amazing it is to cuddle someone who’s more on the chubbier side (and his theory is ✅ correct)

Cuddling becomes a weekly thing for you guys, that being you sitting on his lap, having naps, watching movies together, he loves to create or update his projects with you on his lap, holding you grounds him. Plus it’s easier to speak some kisses on your cheeks that way

He finds out some people on the heavier side stops themselves to live some experiences the hard way, he never wants to make you uncomfortable, ever. But it takes a while for him to understand why wouldn’t you like to, as an example, wear a bathing suit/ swimwear around other people, wearing lighter clothes when it’s absurdly hot during winter time, that you don’t like when he picks you up? things that don’t connect right away. he promises himself to never force you to do anything you don’t want to, but he slowly will try to support you to do whatever you have always wanted to but stopped yourself from doing so bc of your weight

He would take extra time while making out with you, he wants you to know how much he loves your body, every inch of it. Lowkey likes to drag his nails on your tights and mark you

Overall? Donnie is extremely thoughtful, independently of how his partner look like, if they were “part” of some sort of outcast from society, he would take his sweet time to show how important and special his partner is, he is extremely thankful to be able to experience love, something that not only him, but all of the boys, thought it was out of their reach for a really long time, so you bet he’s going to show how appreciative he is oof your love, of all of you 💜

I really tired to innovate a bit here, didn’t want to add the same stuff as other Headcanons that already exists (I mean, Its cute to read how we as writing blogs / authors “agree” on how the boys would react in certain situations, which it is a FactTM that Donnie is a sweetheart. but it’s also good to read new stuff, oooor you know, a new perspective of it, even if it is a “common” / “already done” scenario, you know? )

even if I mostly rambled about Donnie’s personality analysis than to actual stuff he would do or act around an chubby reader lmao, I truly hope you like this! I didn’t proof read this so I’m sorry if there are any grammar mistakes hehe

#tmnt #tmnt x reader #giulia writes #tmnt headcannons #tmnt donnie x reader #tmnt donatello x reader #tmnt doonie

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zombieumbreon · 2 years

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In this chapter: body image trigger, degrading self, fingering, kisses and that’s it.

BakuTodoKamiShinKiriSero x chubby reader nsfw warnings: bdsm, pet play, reader has an animal quirk (neko), praise, body worship, quirk use, m/m/m/m/m/m/f pairings, oral, fingering

Don’t Deny Our Love, Kitten.

BakuTodoKamiKiriShinSero x neko chubby reader.

Two years, two years you had been friends with the boys that occupied your living room currently. Two years of stealing glances as they'd change shirts in front of you, silently pining for them. And two years that you didn't know how much they had all wanted you.

You sat beside Denki on your plush sofa, a horror movie playing in the background. You'd squeeze his arm a little tighter every time something intense happened. "Hey, Kitten, you okay?" he whispered. You nodded in response, scooting closer to him, paying no mind to his hand resting on your thigh. "Can I?" he whispered, earning a nod from you.

The other boys sat watching intently, no one noticing the movements coming from you and Denki, the ever so slight movements as his fingers worked at your swollen bundle of nerves and puffy lips. That is, until a moan slipped out that was just loud enough to turn all eyes on you and the blonde. His lips attached to your neck, your head leaned back against the couch. Your eyes had been closed, but you couldn’t shake the feeling of eyes on you.

Opening your eyes slowly you put a hand on Denki’s shoulder, “Denks, uh stop.” He looked up at you, noticing your eyes darting from one side to the other and he turned. His eyes went wide for a second before a smirk played across his lips. “Ah, sorry to interrupt the movie fellas,” he placed a hand on the back of his neck, pulling the other away from your heat and licking your slick away.

Your face lit up a bright red, “I uh…I’m gonna go refill the drinks and popcorn.” Standing to walk away you felt a callused hand around your arm. “Not so fast, baby shark,” it was Kirishima. Looking over to him, a glint of something wild in his eyes, he pulled you to sit in his lap. “Kiri,” you started to ask what he was doing, but before you could finish his name his lips were attached to yours.

You pulled away, panting softly as he adjusted you in his lap. “Well now, looks like we have ourselves a kitten to play with,” all you heard around you was soft chuckles from the heroes behind you. “I, but,” you looked at Denki, he just smiled at you and gave a slight nod.

“Tch,” you heard the explosive blonde to your right huff, “you’ll let Pikachu over there knuckles deep in that slutty cunt, but you won’t even wear a swimsuit or shorts in front of us?” He cocked a brow, tapping his finger on his forearm. You mumbled a response, the blonde looking irritated, “that’s not an acceptable answer.” He scolded you, looking at the other faces to see if they’d heard you, but he got nothing but confused looks.

“She said,” Bakugou started with a sigh, “that it’s because she’s not pretty enough.” Suddenly all eyes were on you again, “I…uh…well. It’s true. Look at you guys and then look at me.” Your pinch your plush tummy and thighs to emphasize your point, “other than Fatgum, cause it’s his quirk and all, I’m probably like the only fat hero. You guys are muscular and hot and ugh. Meanwhile I’m just fluffy and fat,” you pouted.

Shinso was the first to speak, “I have to disagree, Kitten. You’re perfect the way you are, you’re beautiful.” You blushed when his words weren’t followed by, ‘for a big girl,’ your eyes looking away from all of them. “Look at me,” the purple haired man whispered, now directly behind you. You craned your neck upwards at him, his lips pressing against your forehead. “And if we need to fuck that into you, I’m sure I won’t be the only one willing,” with that the other men groaned in agreement, Kirishima’s length stirring below you.

Part 1 is done, I will continue..not sure how many chapters I’ll do.

#mhasmut #mha x reader #mha #mha smut #anime #bakugou #denki #sero

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deleteddewewted · 2 years

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Sweet And Sour Event Masterlist

❤️🖤SWEET AND SOUR EVENT (MAY 21 - JUNE 12)(JJK, MHA, KNY CHARACTERS ONLY!)❤️🖤

The official master list of the Sweet And Sour Event. Here you can find all fics by categorization of "Sweet", "Sour", or "Sweet and Sour". This masterlist contains some works that may be dark or disturbing to some. Please read the warning tags.

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Sweet: Affirmation (Monoma x Stressed! Fem! Reader)

Sweet: MHA Boys Bringing Your Baby Home (Bakugou x Reader/Todoroki x Reader)

Sweet: Warm Embrace (Pro Hero! Tetsutetsu x Gn! reader)

Sweet: Office Romance HC W/ MHA Boys

Sweet: Cuddle Bunny (Hmpbc! Rumi x Fem! Reader)

Sweet: Rainbows (Midoriya x Gn! Reader)

Sweet: Starcrossed (Monoma x Gn! Reader)

Sweet: Domestic Moments Headcanons (Yushiro x Gn! Reader) [Please go to A03 to read the full work]

Sweet: Baby Fever (Fatgum x Gn! Reader)

Sweet: Weak Restraint (Kokushibo x Fem! Chubby! Reader)

Sweet: Bookworm (Enmu x Demon! Fem! Reader)

Sweet: Date Night Dessert (Midnight x Chubby Fem! Reader)

Sweet: Kisses (Hmpbc! Mirko x Fem! Reader)

Sour: Yandere Lover HC W/ JJK Characters (Multiple Characters x Gn! Reader)

Sour: Resolution (Bakugou x Gn! Reader)

Sour: Losing Dog (Rengoku x Gn! Reader)

Sour: Diseased (Yandere! Lady Muzan x Gn! Reader)

Sour: Punish (Yandere! Bakugou x AFAB Gn! Reader)

Sour: Falling (Yandere! Gyutaro x Gn! Reader)

Sweet and Sour: Sickly Anniversary (All Might x Gn! Reader)

Sweet and Sour: Loving You (Rengoku x Gn! Reader)

Sweet and Sour: Silent Observer (Mitsuri x Gn! Reader/Obanai)

Sweet and Sour: Unexpected Surprise (Shigaraki x Gn! Reader)

Sweet and Sour: Revenge Tape (Mirko x M! Reader x Mount Lady)

#Sweet and sour event #dd speaks #mha #bnha #kny #demon slayer #jjk

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lets-get-kraken-boys · 2 years

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= Masterlist =

*:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ Enjoy, my fellow sluts! *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ

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Multipart Series

<コ:彡 My Hero Academia {MHA} / Boku No Hero Academia {BNHA}

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Hot Damn, Dragon Man~! - Fantasy AU! Dragon Master! Katsuki Bakugo X Witch! Reader

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Let the Purge Begin~ - Yandere! Class 1-A X Reader

Oneshots

<コ:彡 My Hero Academia {MHA} / Boku No Hero Academia {BNHA}

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Sweets & Treats~ - FatGum (Taishiro Toyomitsu) X Chubby! Confectioner/Baker! Reader

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Caged Songbird~ - Yandere! Hawks/Keigo Takami X Reader

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Hello Kitty Band-Aids~ - Dabi X Reader

Imagines

<コ:彡 Jujutsu Kaisen {JJK}

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Sukuna X Chubby! Reader Smut 🔞

Headcanons

<コ:彡 My Hero Academia {MHA} / Boku No Hero Academia {BNHA}

˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ Baku + Deku Squads - Being A Member of Both The Groups

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Sir Nighteye x reader

Hit by a quirk! Only two left after this.

Ya’ll know the drill, heroes have been turned into children! Tamaki Amajiki has been turned into a child and placed in the care of Sir Nighteye, Mirio, and class 1A. Since you as the reader are an expert in adolescent quirk development, you are checking in on them and getting thrown into the chaos.

(I do apologize, I will not be writing a Tamaki X reader. I am 22 so I am only really interested in making content for the pro heroes I admit.)

TW: reader has some trauma in regards to her quirk, hurt/comfort. I have been dying to write this fic ohmygosh, Nighteye as a freaking babysitter would be so damn funny tho?!

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Midnight stood in front of the whole class, carrying a bundle of blankets. The students of 1A stared up at her with curiosity. Denki’s mouth dropped when he saw a chubby hand reach out of the folds. “Good morning, I’m afraid Aizawa isn’t able to come in today.” Midoriya raised his hand, confused.

“Allmight wasn’t in today either...what’s going on?” Midnight smiled gently, nodding to the door. Sir NightEye and Mirio filed in.

“We’re going to be having a very interesting, but very educational experience for you today!” She pulled away the blankets to reveal a tiny boy. It was easy to tell that it was Tamaki Amajiki with the tufts of thick purple hair and pointy ears but...he was much younger. He was now a three year old boy, still half asleep and clinging onto Midnight. He opened his eyes, the sight of all the students made him hide his face. He was terrified. “Last night there was a villain attack, and while on patrol several heroes were attacked including Suneater here.” She grinned, “I have other classes to attend so Nighteye! You have been brought here to monitor 1A and take care of little Amajiki until the quirk effects wear off!” He suddenly froze, confused as Midnight thrust a now whimpering Tamaki into his arms “With your predictive quirk and rather...stoic personality, I thought you would be the best to handle the situation.” He held Amajiki out at arms length, as if he would explode; his chubby little legs dangled under him as he stared up at Nighteye.

“I beg your pardon!?” Nighteye cried, he had been told the plan so he hadn’t thought to look into it himself. It was quite amusing for Deku, seeing him so surprised. He was staring at Midnight in disbelief. “Hey!” She waved from the doorframe before quickly disappearing. Nighteye sighed, looking down at Suneater’s little face that suddenly screwed up, his cheeks going red. “No, no no no!” He winced as Amajiki burst into tears, kicking his legs in a complete fit. “I thought she brought me here to explain the situaiton...” He grimaced. Mirio laughed.

“I’ll take him from here Sir, just need a little mother’s intuition!” He grinned, holding him in his arms and gently patting his back as little Suneater continued to sob. One by one the students came to take a closer look. Hagakure squealed quietly, hopping on her feet.

“Oh my gosh he’s so cute! Look at his little pointy ears!” She whispered, trying to keep her voice down.

Mina snickered a little, whispering to Tsu. “Okay but, why is does Mirio look like he was born to be a dad? This is so sweet.” She had a point there, his glowing face, how cozy they both looked. Kirishima had immediately ran over, looking at his patrol partner with concern.

“What happend to Fatgum!?” He asked, looking up at Mirio. He shrugged. “Apparently he was hit too, he’s staying with another staff member I believe...apparently she’s had to ask the school make two grocery deliveries already.” Midoriya was staring at the child with curiosity in his eyes and his hands shakily holding a notebook.

“Lemillion! Does he have his quirk yet? Wait wait! Did all the heroes lose their quirks or do they still have them? Were they at full strength or-” Nighteye sighed exasperated.

“Deku! This is not the time for such questions...and yes before you ask, Allmight was hit too, and no before you ask that, he’s fine... he was brought back here along with the other heroes before the media could make it to the scene.” Deku and Nighteye were both thinking the same thing, if anyone saw Allmight...what if they saw him before he got One for All? Nighteye turned his attention to Tamaki. “We need to focus on Amajiki, his parents are unable to take care of him today so we I guess are taking care of him here. Bakugo suddenly roared, slamming his hands on the table.

“IF WE’RE TAKING CARE OF THAT THING CAN SOMEONE AT LEAST MAKE HIM SHUT UP!?” He grunted, rubbing his head. “I can’t even hear myself think dammit!” Kirishima who was now holding Suneater turned over to Bakugo with a frustrated pout of sorts.

“Dude, that’s not the way to talk to a kid!” Denki snickered, leaning on Bakugo with a grin.

“Yeah Kachan! I bet that a big brute like you could really learn a thing or two from this!” Iida sighed.

“Katsuki, this is the assignment appointed to us so we have no choice but to obey direct orders! In that case, everyone suit up! This is more than just babysitting, this is a mission so act like it!” Deku couldn,t help but laugh. He wouldn’t expect anything less of their president. Todoroki was looking at Tamaki who was leaning over Kirishima’s shoulder and still sniveling.

“Well he is one of our classmates..” He gently lifted his hand making a perfectly round ice ball and giving it to amajiki who softly gasped, lifting it to his mouth. ‘It’s the least we can do…”

“He seems to enjoy that.” Shoji mused, looking over Todoroki and Kirishima at the little guy with fascination.

“Pretty…” He whispered; happily gnawing on the ice. Mirio looked over, his face lighting up.

“Oh my gosh, how could I forget!” He grinned, coming over to take a look. “His mom told me once that when he was a toddler his teeth were really sensitive, they were abnormally big for a child his size to adapt to his quirk so they would cause him a lot of discomfort.” Mirio laughed, “apparently she could keep him quiet for hours doing this.” Midorya gasped his eyes practically bulging out of his head.

“That’s amazing, his body was adapting along with his quirk at such a young age…oh wow!” He turned to Todoroki. “This is perfect! You can keep the ice coming, that should help him stay calm.” Then he turned to Mirio and Kirishima. “You two know him the best out of us, Mirio make sure you let us know if you remember anything else that may help.” Bakugo came storming forward.

“The hell is this Deku, we’re heroes not babysitters!” Iida karate chopped him on the top of the head.

“Midnight has assigned us to this task so we must go beyond expectation! So if, she has asked us to babysit then we will babysit!” He scoffed.

“I just don’t see why she wants the whole class to do this!” He crossed his arms. “It isn’t like the kid’s in any danger, we have better things to do!” Mirio looked over at his mentor, a glint in his eyes that made him feel uneasy.

“Very well Katsuki if you want to make this more exciting then allow me.” He took up Amajiki then turned towards the door. “You heard your president! Suit up.”

Koda leaned over to Tokoyami and Sato, whispering nervously. “Where do you think Sir Nighteye is taking us? Does UA have some kind of children’s facilities on campus?” Sato shrugged.

“I have no idea, but I have a couple younger brothers so I think I can handle this.” Momo looked over her shoulder, listening in.

“They actually do have a small children’s classroom of sorts, the campus does have an afterschool daycare program for children that have already manifested their quirks! The adolescent quirk development specialist for UA runs it.” She explained. Sato raised his brows.

“Wow, I wonder why she wasn’t given Amajiki then” Hagakure piped up, her gloves waving excitedly.

“It’s a good opportunity to learn, I like to volunteer with the daycare from time to time with Tsu.” Froppy nodded in agreement.

“The early quirk development specialist is really nice, she and Present Mic apparently were the ones that started the program at UA, it focuses on kids that have trouble handling their quirks.” Deku nodded, listening carefully. It made sense, Present Mic had a long record of quirk slips that even stretched well into his teens.

They found themselves lead to one of the simulators on campus, the familiar ruined streets of Allmight’s feigned “villain attack” as well as their simulated jewelry store robbery. Nighteye stood before the students with Mirio, still holding Amajiki. “As heroes you will be expected to handle more than just rescues and patrols. Some of you may end up working along with the police like Fatgum, or even…as bodyguards.” He lifted up Tamaki, who was still sleepily gnawing on the now mostly melted ice ball. His little shirt was soaked but he looked content. “Little Tamaki here will be your assignment!” He then had Mirio hold up three clothes pins before he started gently pinning them on Tamaki’s clothes. “You need to protect Tamaki, if he loses all three clothes pins then he is dead, or if he is taken from you, he is dead-“ Mirio stepped in, his face serious.

“And if any of you manage to actually injure him during this exercise, then you’re dead.” The class was all thinking the same thing.

“Is he for real?” Nighteye then gestured to his right, a woman that most of them didn’t recognize was sitting in a chair. “ Miss.(X)!!” Hagakure and Tsu and the other girls shouted, breaking ranks to run over and say hello.

(x) laughed, already walking over to join them all, chatting with the girls with a soft smile that Nighteye caught himself staring at for a little too long. He cleared his throat, “girls back in line please..” me insisted, little Amajiki in the meantime had finished his iceball and was already getting kind of fussy. (x) sighed, taking him from Nighteye.

“You have him under your arm like a binder, here.” She set him down. “He needs to stretch his legs.” She was so graceful in how she picked him up, her touch looked so soft. He cleared his throat again, still trying not to look at her as (x) watched him waddle over towards the students. to their surprise he wandered directly over to Mineta. He squeaked as he reached up towards him.

“What’s he doing!? What does he want with me!?” He screeched, making Tamaki start to whimper a little. Sero smirked.

“I think he wants one of your little bump things.” Mineta glared at him.

“They’re not bumps it’s my quirk, they’re balls!” Sero shrugged.

“Bumps balls just give him one man.” Mineta cringed as Amajiki pulled at his boots, trying to reach.

“Oh for fuck’s sake you got air for brains!? Here!” Bakugo came storming over, ripping one off his head with a spray that made Mineta screech. “Just give him one before he starts crying again!” He tore it off his glove and handed the ball to Amajiki, seeing how it stuck to his hand seemed to pique his curiosity. He giggled, waving his hand up and down. Nighteye rubbed his face.

“If you don’t mind, I was going to have (x) say a few words before we get started.” (X) smiled once more, stepping forward.

“You are the future of mankind, heroes that shall serve and protect.” She lifted a finger, “however the young children coming along behind you are also the future and you need to remember that it is their future that you are protecting now in the present! So, with that being said Midnight and Nighteye have asked me to monitor this exercise, and if you do well you will be receiving extra credits that will go towards your marks for your intro to social ergonomics that you will be taking with me next year.” She grinned from ear to ear. “Good luck!” Deku watched her go back to her seat, he leaned over to Uraraka.

“So, she studies quirks? I wonder what her quirk is…” Uraraka looked over at her then back to Izuku.

“None of us know actually, she apparently was in an accident and quit hero work…at least, that’s what I heard from Tsu and Hagakure.” Nighteye went forward with dividing the teams. The first team up was Bakugo, Shoji, and Jirou as bodyguards against Izuku, Denki, and Iida as assassins. Shoji was immediately given Amajiki. He looked nervous, staring at the little thing. Deku narrowed his eyes, they had spread themselves among the rooftops.

“How on earth do you act like an assassin?” He wondered, staring down at Bakugo and the others. Shoji was using his quirk to protect Tamaki very similarly to what he had done at the festival as the other two walked alongside, eyes sharp. Iida grinned.

“Leave that part to me!” He leaped down from the building, cackling madly. “You shall give us that child or face the consequences!” Iida fell to more fits of manic laughter as he sped forward, scattering the three. Nighteye sighed, watching along with the rest of the class from the cameras.

“That is not how an assassin acts but I suppose it works.” (x) stood beside him, laughing uncontrollably. Uraraka was in stitches alongside her.

“Let them have a little fun with it at least.” She shrugged, smiling. “They are still children after all Nighteye.” He stared at the screen, lost in thought. His eyes scanned over the students one by one, they were talking together. Sato was discussing a new pastry place he wanted to visit, Hagakure was asking Mina about the most recent hero idol album; they were kids. (x) was watching him carefully, leaning close to him. “They are the future, they have the safety of the world on their shoulders…but they’re not soldiers, they’re children…and that includes Mirio.” Nighteye could hardly keep his eyes off her. She had always been so amazing, he could have sworn she could read minds.

The final final team was getting ready to go through, but Tamaki was getting very tired and cranky. Denki chuckled, gently letting him down for a short break. “I wonder how long until he goes back to normal, do you know Sir Nighteye?” Nighteye closed his eyes for a moment.

“He should be back to normal tomorrow morning if we-“ He suddenly froze, he could see…rubble, falling from a buildng, and Tamaki… “WHERE IS TAMAKI?!” He looked around, hearing a crumbling. Nighteye could see part of a building shuddering and directly below was Tamaki with (x) followed close behind. “(X)! Look out!” He screamed, running at full speed.

(x) giggled, crouching to help Amajiki as he stumble forward when she heard someone shouting her name. The sound of cracking overhead made her gasp. It was almost slow motion, a yellow barrier forming at her fingertips to make the rubble roll away. Her heart was racing, more parts of building howering donw on them and bringing her to her knees. Her eyes were staring atraight ahead. It was like she was somewhere else entirely. Nighteye roared as he leaped forward, grabbing her and Tamaki, pulling them close to him before rolling out of the way as the debris fell and the dust settled. She was shaking, her eyes still wide. Nighteye gave her a knowing look, picking up Tamaki and leading her out of the training grounds. “It’s getting late, we’re going to continue to monitor Amajiki in the dorms…” Momo raised her hand.

“But we haven’t gone through yet, is that okay?” Nighteye seemed agitated, his hold on (x)’s shoulder tightening a little.

“It’s not an issue, we are done here Creati…” He muttered. The students were sat in the dorm lounge with (x) and Nighteye on the couch when Tamaki started to wail inconsolably. Todoroki quickly whipped up a snowball for him but he threw it defiantly as he screeched.

Mirio suddenly slapped his forehead. “He hasn’t eaten yet today! Aw man, Fatgum would kill me if he heard that…come on! Let’s figure out what we can feed him guys.” The students, all of them still intrigued by little Amajiki filed into the kitchen, along with Bakugo threatening to slap Todoroki if he so much as touched a kitchen knife.

(x) was sitting with her head laying back, her eyes closed. In her head she could see it, cracked pavement and the sounds of someone begging. Begging for death, the scent of their blood, the feeling of their body going limp. “It’s been what…two years?” She heard a voice snap her out of it. Nighteye was still beside her, concerned. “You saw them again didn’t you?...(x), we can’t save everyone you know that…”

(x) leaned forward, her head in her hands. “Yes but you never forget…every time I use my quirk, it’s all I can see…that was the first time I’ve used my quirk like that since…” Nighteye shifted closer, placing a hand on her shoulder.

“I know…and it was the right thing to do, I’m proud of you.” He stood, offering his hand. “Now as responsible teachers, we shouldn’t leave those kids unsupervised in the kitchen.” She took a deep breath, nodding. He took her hand for a moment, looking into her eyes. “If you find yourself going back there, just take my hand…I’ll pull you out.” He promised, “we need to be there for Amajiki right now but uhm well…later, if you need it I’ll be right here.” She gave him a shaky smile.

“Thank you…” Without another word they joined the students, she smiled and laughed along with them, but Nighteye would feel his face get ever so slightly warm whenever she took a hold of his hand to give him a small squeeze. The evening went by so fast from there, students filing back to their rooms. The majority fell asleep in piles around Tamaki. (x) stood, heading to one of the spare guest rooms down the hall. She and Nighteye had been given orders to stay in the dorms with the students until Tamaki recovered . Nighteye was in the room beside hers, he looked hesitant as she opened the door.

“Are you sure that you’ll be alright?” She nodded softly.

“Yes, I just need some sleep…thank you.” He watched her turn away and disappear behind the door.

He lay on his back, his fists clenched. He was very apprehensive about using his quirk on her, he never could bring himself to look into her future and he never could pin point why. Nighteye suddenly froze, sitting up and leaning his ear to the wall. He could hear something, they were quiet but there was no mistake. He threw off the blankets and immediately went into the hallway. He could hear her crying. Nighteye stood at the door, slowly raising a hand to knock. Inside his quiet knock made her jump, he could hear a small startled gasp. He winced, not wanting her to feel any more scared than she already was. (x) wrapped a small throw blanket around her shoulders, walking sleepily to the door. “I wonder if Tamaki needed something…” She mumbled, but when she opened the door to see Nighteye without his suit in nothing but sweatpants and a shirt she was very surprised. “Nighteye?...what are you doing out here, is everything okay?” He stood very stiffly, looking her directly in the eye.

“Frankly something isn’t okay…you were crying, and don’t try to lie to me…” There was no convicnging him, they stood in the kitchen holding warm mugs of tea as she leaned on the counter.

“I know that we can’t save everyone…but I can’t afford to lose anyone else like that again, not on my watch…I couldn’t take it.” Nighteye listened, choosing his words carefully.

“No one is expecting you to, you are doing amazing things for these kids…you are no less of a hero, and you are not a coward for choosing to step down.” She scoffed. He raised a brow, “I don’t need to look into the future to know that’s how you feel.” (x) took a deep breath. “(x), you need to do what’s best for your needs…but living in the past, and fearing the future are not what you need.” He let his words sink in as she polished off the tea.

“I’ve been doing better…it was just a bit of a shock today.” She couldn’t even remember the last time she had used her quirk, she had tried to once after the accident. Yes, this time had definitely been better. “I…need to push myself, and get comfortable with my quirk again…”She looked at her hands. “I need to stop pretending like it isn’t a part of me.” Nighteye gently took her empty cup, he was so close she could smell the comforting scent of his shirt. He seemed fond of fancy aftershaves.

“And…I want to be there with you every step of the way…” He couldn’t look away from her eyes, there was a deep worry hidden in his own. She smiled, tilting her head as she looked at him,

“You knew this would happen?” She asked jokingly, and to her surprise he laughed.

“No…you are an enigma to me, I have never looked into your future…but maybe if I had things could have gone differently that day..” She shook her head.

“No, don’t do that…that’s no going to help either of us.” He nodded, shaking a little. Why was he so nervous? “Why haven’t you looked into my future before? I’m curious…” She added, still looking at him with that smile that made him feel so weak.

“I…” He took a deep breath, leaning closer. “I feared a future, without me in it…”This time he took her hand. Squeezing it tightly. “A future where I couldn’t talk to you like this…” (X) placed her hand to his cheek, turning his face up to look into her own once more. “(X)…” He murmured.

“I wouldn’t want that future either…” She whispered, her heart racing in her chest. Nighteye rested his hands to her hips. He gently lifted her onto the counter, standing between her legs as his forehead pressed against hers. Their noses brushed softly, he was pulling her closer.

“Then let time stand still for us…just for a moment.” He leaned forward, tilting her chin up as he kissed her. His lips were soft, savouring her taste as his hands roamed up her back. Her heart stopped racing, every inch of her warm as he held her close. She was safe, she was here. His lips trailed down her face as he tucked his head in her neck. “Forgive me if I have overstepped…” He sounded nervous, which was entirely unexpected but nevertheless adorable. (x) returned the embrace, kissing his cheek before whispering in his ear.

“I only wish you had done it sooner.” He smirked into her shirt, not wanting to let go when there was a sudden thud out in the living room followed by a quiet, “ow.” The lights all were turned on as (x) and Nighteye burst into the living room to find that Tamaki was back to normal and had fallen off the couch directly onto Mirio. Midorriya sleepily sat up, unable to open his eyes in the bright lights as Uraraka sat up from the other couch surrounded by Mina, Tsu, and a very disshevelled Momo who in her half asleep state said something about missing her bed before retiring to her room. Mirio laughed ruffling Tamaki’s hair.

“Welcome back Suneater!” He was turning to as his mentor a question when he gave him a look of…impressed surprise. Nighteye suddenly realised he was still holding (x)’s hand. Never had Mirio seen his face redder, with embarrassment or rage he did not know. “Lemillion…100 pushups then straight to sleep.” Mirio looked confused, opening his mouth to protest only to have Nighteye repeat himself with his face even redder before he turned out the lights once more and lead (x) back to the guest rooms in complete silence.

#nighteye #sir nighteye #nighteye x reader #sir nighteye x reader #mha #mha x reader #bnha #fanfic #mha fanfic

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lil-pine-mha-drabbles · 2 years

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Sugar

Fatgum x Reader

Three hundred follower special.

That is insane!!! Holy crap you guys!! Over 300 followers? I was surprised at 200, you have no idea how psyched I am!

This story took a LOT of time and I am so mentally exhausted over it. I love it, but I also never want to see it again. Lol! I am in LOVE with the idea of reader as a candy maker and I will be playing around with that idea in the future.

TW!! :

Abuse, voice shaming, personality shaming, toxic relationship in general (not Fatgum), not explicit depression.

Read at your own risk.

Stay safe, I love you.

Here are some people who inspire me! @princ3rae and @random-mha-thoughts and! @blossominglark

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“Do you ever stop talking?” Those words were thrown around carelessly with no intention of helping you to become a better person, yet you answered them.

“Why,” you mulled over the question. “I guess I just got excited, I’m sorry.”

“God! It’s fine, just stop talking around me okay? Loud noises give me head aches.” You nodded at the seemingly innocent request. You could trust them. They were your best friend.

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It became harder and harder to talk out loud, the words of your closest friend bouncing through your head.

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“Excuse me?” You tapped your friend’s shoulder lightly.

“What!? I’m trying to tell you about my last trip to the mall and you keep interrupting me! Can you just shut up for five minutes and let me tell you something I’m excited about?” You were stunned by their words. How could you be so selfish? Of course they were telling you something important! Why do you talk so much?

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Boiling sugar was poured onto a metal table for it to cool. You pulled out your “sugar scissors” as you called them, and cut seamlessly through the hot sweetness.

The candy shop’s workers were quiet, the only speaking was done by the families on the other side of the glass. The taffy stretcher named “Chelsea” was whirring in the background noise as you used a metal rod to fold the cooling candy in on itself. You used your gloved hands to stretch the heavy blob into a flatter square.

One of the interesting things about this particular candy shop was that the candy was made without fake flavors. Most taffy makers make a white base then add the flavors and colors, but your family’s shop made candy from real ingredients like chocolate and mint leaves; vanilla and pecans. It was hard work but you had plenty of helpful hands to make it easier.

The door of the shop rang, big footsteps trailed in but you didn’t look away from the sugar you were lifting onto the hard candy roller.

Cries of, “Fatgum! Fatgum!” had you looking up from cutting the candy canes.

The pro hero Fatgum stood in front of the register, now surrounded by children reaching up at him, trying to hug him or be picked up. The big man waved happily at the children and gave autographs to the parents. When his big eyes reached yours, you quickly averted eye contact and looked at the work of cutting and twisting the blue and green canes.

Soon the excitement of a hero slowed and Fatgum was finally able to open his mouth to order.

“I want whatever that beautiful woman over there is making.” His words made you look up to see who he was talking about; your sister or maybe even one of the other employees? But when you lifted your gaze, his finger was pointed at you.

Twelve candy canes, fifty-eight salt water taffies, and three bags of caramel covered pretzels. You didn’t mean to memorize the order but it was one that soon was etched into your brain. Fatgum started visiting your father’s candy shop more often and you saw the tall man’s smiles more often as well.

He ordered the same thing every time and it fascinated you, why didn’t he get tired of the same food all the time? And more over, how did he eat it all so quickly? He was getting close to two visits a week buying the same things!

You walked into the back room and started putting on your uniform. Your thoughts wandered to your best friend and the stories they would tell you. It made you mad that you interrupted people too much. Your mind stopped the avalanche of self destruction when your dad walked in with a towel around his neck.

“Hey, pumpkin, I want you working register today.” He used the towel to jokingly whip you and you backed away with a fake gasp.

“How dare you hit me! I’ll have to show you who’s boss!” You ran up and grabbed his back, trying to pull him down to your height. You giggled as your dad grabbed your arms and pulls them off of him.

“Why do I have to work register?” You asked after the excitement died down you turned to the old metal sink jutting out of the wall to wash your hands.

“We’re down a couple employees and I need a smiling face to cover for ‘em.”

“Who’s out?” You asked, curiosity taking over your other senses.

“The twins. Their grandparents just passed in a plane crash and they needed to be with their family.” Your dad loved his employees, he had a big heart. You wouldn’t be surprised if he gave the sixteen year olds paid time off.

“That sucks,” you sighed, tying your apron on as you walked into the front room, “I’ll have to make them a warm meal then.” You nodded to yourself and stepped up to the cash register.

It was once again quiet as the loud whir and clanking of Chelsea stretching a batch of “Chocolate Marshmallow Supreme” filled the noiseless void.

“Welcome to UA Sugar-High, how can we go beyond plus ultra to make something sweet for you today?” You asked kindly to the old man in front of you.

“What a nice young woman, may I please have a small bag of salt water taffy? My grandchildren love it, you know?” His shaky hands held out the amount of money and you excepted it with a kind smile.

“They’re lucky kids to have such a kind grandfather.” You smiled and handed him his change.

The coins fell straight through his fingers and you gasped, opening the divider in the counter and crouching to grab the money. A large hand was placed over yours and you looked up to see a shrunken Fatgum.

He blushed brightly and handed you the amount he picked up. You stepped behind the counter again and smiled to both men.

“Thank you.” You handed the old man his change and bag of candy.

“What can I get for you, Fatgum? Twelve candy canes, fifty-eight salt water taffies, and three bags of caramel covered pretzels?” You joked lightly, your smile was as fake as it always was but underneath, there was slight happiness that a pro was taking interest in you. It felt nice to prove your best friend wrong. You did amount to something.

“Hi, actually, today I was wondering… what time do you get off work?” His hand scratched at the back of his neck while he waited for your answer.

You were stunned. You never thought he was actually interested in you. “Umm, I just-I just got here but I’ll be off at four o’clock.”

“Great! May I,” he paused, thinking over his choice of words, “walk you home after a small stroll?” His blush reached passed his ears and he continued to cup the back of his neck.

“I-uh-I suppose it would be alright,” you mentally punched yourself in the face for stuttering over your words and wasting the pro hero’s time.

“Amazing! Thank you.” He looked at the candy behind the glass. “Can I have some pumpkin fudge?” He asked quietly.

“Of course, sir!” Your smile wasn’t fake this time as one of them employees packaged up a block and handed it to you. “Here you are.” The tall blonde smiled and gently grabbed the paper bag from you.

— — —

Throughout the day you couldn’t forget the fact that THE FATGUM asked you on a date. Though, he never specified it was a date… it wasn’t a date was it? That’s it! Now it made sense. He just wanted to thank you for the candy. Or ask how you make the candy. Or walk you home to murder you!!!

You had to calm yourself down so you didn’t have an anxiety attack. You knew you were overthinking things again, yet you couldn’t help but to deny that it was a date.

You hung up your apron and wiped off your face with cool water from the little sink. The constant heat from the candy rollers’ fire and the boiling sugar always made you sweaty.

You stepped out the back door and into the cool air. Your brain swirled with a calmness before your phone rang.

“Hello?” You asked extremely quietly.

“Oh my God, (Y/n), you’re so fucking loud!” You could hear the irritation drip from their mouth like poison. “Anyway, I wanted to ask if I could grab some cash from you? I’ve really been struggling lately and I don’t have enough money to cover a trip to the store.”

You knew your friend’s ears were extra sensitive to noise from their quirk, how could you be loud and hurt them?

“What store?” Your voice was barely a whisper. “Last time I gave you money, you spent it on clothes for yourself then never paid me back.”

“What, you think I don’t have enough money for food? No I can pay for that, I just need money for the mall.” They we’re so entitled… but you just wanted them to be happy.

“Actually, I need to make a meal for a couple of the employees that lost some family members, I can’t spare any money this week if I want to eat.” You remembered you had to make the twins food and desperately hoped that your best friend would understand.

“Well then just don’t eat this week. It’s not that big of a deal.” Their words hurt but you knew they were right. You could handle not eating this week.

But you didn’t get to eat very well last week either… it hurt to know you weren’t anyone’s first priority. You wished you would’ve told your father about your best friend a long time ago but it was too late.

You opened your mouth to give in when a large gentle hand pulled your phone from your ear.

“This is (Y/n)’s boyfriend. I’m going to have to ask you to stop asking her for money. She obviously said she can’t. You need to respect her boundaries.” Fatgum looked down at you sympathetically and hung up on your friend.

“I’m sorry I overstepped my boundaries. I just couldn’t stand seeing you look so distraught.” Fatgum held out your phone, and you gently took it. It was difficult to tell if you were okay with him hanging up on your best friend but maybe he was right.

“I’m not sure if I appreciate it but thank you for helping.” You felt like you were meant to explain the situation to the tall man. “That was my best friend, they wanted my money again… I should’ve just given it to them I suppose, I ate last week so it wouldn’t have been a problem!” You smiled up at him and his heart clenched. Your relationship was not okay… but he wasn’t close enough to intervene on the toxicity that was brewing between you two. And a week ago? That’s the last you ate?!

You tried to smile but you were too tired.

The winter sun was setting and your body finally told you it was cold as a shiver rolled over you violently. Your teeth clanked together and your ears felt numb. “I need to grab my coat,” you whispered before spinning and swinging open the mesh back door.

The wave of heat and the smell of hot sugar reached your face making you feel warm. You opened your locker with a quiet click and pulled out your hat, gloves, and coat.

When everything was set, you stepped out of the still swinging door and felt the cold nip at your skin. Breaths came out in puffs of vapor as you both strolled through the crunching snow.

“Can I take you some place to eat?” You looked up at the blonde’s words.

“I suppose that would be alright. I’ll pay though.”

“Absolutely not. I was the one to invite you, I will be the one to pay.” You both argued about the payment before Fatgum led you through the front door with a gentle hand on your back.

The red carpet and the silk tablecloths made your arguments falter. Large eyes squinted in a smile as they watched your bewildered expression.

“I’ll pay.” The tall blonde stated. His yellow sneakers padded to the hostess stand and spoke with a hushed voice to the short woman.

She nodded excitedly and led you both through the restaurant and into a private room. You were thankful for that; having an anxiety attack while people stared at you was not how you wanted to spend the evening.

A menu was placed in front of you with a fake smile that you knew all too well about.

“What is fresh?” Fatgum asked the little woman.

“Our wagyu was brought in yesterday but our fugu came in early this morning.”

Fatgum looked at you expectingly and waited for you to order.

“May I just have miso soup?” You asked kindly and shut the menu.

The woman nodded and wrote it down. She looked up expectingly to the tall man; who, even in his shrunken form, his legs barely fit under the table and his broad shoulders make it difficult to sit in such a narrow chair.

“I’ll have the wagyu with whatever side you recommend, and we would like a full platter of takoyaki.” He thanked the girl kindly and you both watched as she left the room.

“Fatgum-“

“Taishirou. Please. I want you to call me Taishirou.” He smiled down at you, making you shift in your seat and blush deeply.

— — —

The date went surprisingly well, you ate, laughed a bit, he walked you home, and you had never been on a better date. You leaned against your closed door and sighed deeply, your heart racing so loud you figured your neighbors could hear it.

“Even your heartbeat is loud.” A voice from your living room scoffed. You gasped and tried to open your front door, maybe Taishirou was still outside.

You could only jiggle the handle before you were ripped away from the door.

“Are you kidding me, (Y/n)? You’re pathetic. A date? Since when has anyone thought you were worth their time? Never. I bet you that guy was just pitying you.” You were dragged by your hair into your small living room, although you could barely call it that. There was a singular couch with nothing on the walls and no tv. You couldn’t afford it.

Your scalp felt like fire was inching down to your neck. You could do nothing, you were in shock. Your best friend finally let go of your head and slammed their foot into your stomach.

“Do you really think anyone would want you as a friend? You’re far too loud and you obviously don’t know how to be considerate to others. You didn’t even give me the money I needed.” The blows to your body made you cry in agony but before more whimpers could leave your mouth, your “friend” placed tape over your mouth and nose, completely shutting you up.

In normal circumstances with them, you would just lick around the tape so you could breath but your mouth was dry, you couldn’t BREATHE.

Again and again you were chastised and hit. And… you couldn’t help but agree. You weren’t worth it. You weren’t worth the pain you caused your friend and family, you weren’t worth a date or food, you weren’t worth living. As long as you died by your best friend’s hands, you would be okay.

You slowly excepted the black and white dots that shrouded your vision and let them over take your mind as it dropped into static.

— — —

Taishirou left your door with a pump of his fists. He was so psyched about the date that he could hardly contain his glee. He walked slowly down the hall of your apartment building as he thought over the night and you, and your beautiful eyes, and face, and body- nope! His thoughts are pure and will be until you’re ready!

His steps faltered when he heard your handle jiggle, it was unlocked and he thought you were trying to get back out to see him.

He walked back to your door and waited outside for you to open it.

You didn’t.

He heard a hushed voice but didn’t move.

He did start to move when he heard a Yelp and a slap.

He really started hustling when he heard muffled hits and kicks as cry’s suddenly stopped.

Taishirou pulled out his phone and hit the panic button, immediately sending his address to a few close friends and the police department.

He tried to open the door but it wouldn’t budge. Out of desperation, he kicked open the door and was met with the sight of you, blue in the face, on the floor, slowly dying; and an extremely pissed looking person beating the shit out of you.

Taishirou, quickly picked you up and ripped the tape off your face, and checked your breathing. When he determined that you were now breathing, although raggedly, he tackled the abuser and pinned them to the floor.

He grew in size and absorbed the prick in a matter of seconds.

Heavy breathing filled your small apartment as the blonde man panicked. His date almost just died. His date almost just DIED!

— — —

You blinked the grogginess away and looked at the white room around you.

A hospital? Why were you in— oh. That person, that vile creature! Surely you didn’t have to deal with them after that stunt, would you?

You silently prayed that your ex-BFF went to jail and maybe hell, later. They may have been right about you, but people don’t attempt to murder someone, fail, then expect to be forgiven so easily.

You put up with their bullshit for years. Never again.

As you fumed in your hospital bed, the door to your room slowly creeped open revealing a very tired looking Toyomitsu Taishirou. His entire demeanor relaxed when he saw your figure, awake, and sitting up.

You looked up to see Fatgum standing over you.

“Where is that offspring of a bitch that tried to fucking murder me!? I’m going to blow out their fucking eardrums!!!” The anger in your screaming voice slightly surprised the tall man but he calmly explained the situation.

“They’re in jail. They will be for a very, very long time.” He said gently, sitting in a chair next yo your bed.

He told you how he found you, that he captured the abuser, and that the police came. Afterwards he calmed you down with a couple stories of his hero work and comforted you with his words.

It was good to hear someone talk to you without evil intent. It was good to hear someone speak and have an actual conversation with you.

You felt heard. You felt loved.

His voice was like honey dripping down the side of a bowl. Or sweet candy being rolled for some lucky person to eat.

He was like sugar.

———————

I’m so sorry this was so rushed, I’m like actually so tired and I can’t stand not posting. My mental health has taken a bad drop and I’ve been trying and failing to pick up my broken pieces.

Thank you for understanding.

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