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#i'm in love with shinsou but we been knew
terrarain · 8 months
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seasons of love
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characters: todoroki shouto, bakugou katsuki, shinsou hitoshi, takami keigo
summary: four seasons, four guys. different drabbles based on the season.
notes: reader's pronouns unspecified, swearing, it's entirely fluff! mentions of a reader with a pollen allergy in keigo's, some possessiveness in bakugou's for like one line, ticklish reader in shinsou's
word count: 4.5k
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ˏˋ°•*⁀☂️ spring; takami keigo
Keigo didn't see much appeal in the rainy showers that May would bring. The rain had an unpleasant tendency to wash away traces of villain activity; it was a criminal's best friend. Activity in the streets were always lower when it was raining. People weren't as alert.
So he doesn't really get it when you're tugging at his sleeve with a cute pout that. As he stares at your jutted out lip, he has the oddest desire to bite it.
"Please. It'll be fun."
"Alright, consider me convinced, birdie."
All you had to do was say please with wide eyes and pouty lips and he was done for. Keigo's sure that Miruko would laugh her ass off at how easily Keigo acquiesced to all of your requests. Good thing for him, then, that the rabbit hero was nowhere to be seen.
And so that's the explanation behind why Keigo, the number two hero Hawks who was currently on a break, is currently walking next to you. In one hand, he's holding a well-loved umbrella and his other hand...
Golden eyes linger on the free hand at your side, swinging forward and back as you practically skip along the rain-washed sidewalk.
The hand that's not holding the umbrella twitches.
"You really like the rain."
"It's the best part about spring."
The beaming smile that you send his way makes Keigo feel all melty inside with affection. A part of him is glad that his wings have been reduced to just a few feathers at the moment. He has a feeling that, if his wings had been full, they'd be puffing up an embarrassing amount right about now.
He cocks his head to the side slightly. "Not the flowers?"
"The flowers are nice, too. But they make my allergies act up and those aren't much fun."
Keigo recalls memories of you in past springs, nose all runny and red, eyes slightly teary.
"But you're cute when you're sniffling," he teases, trying for a flirty smile. You just roll your eyes playfully.
"You won't be saying that when I'm constantly blowing snot into tissues."
You'd still be cute in his eyes. He's seen you a snotty mess before, when you got sick one time, and Keigo couldn't help but think that you looked stunning.
"You look beautiful all the time."
"Yeah, yeah, you flirt," you laugh, unconvinced.
Shit, he thinks distantly. I'm down real bad.
Keigo hadn't been saying that just to flatter you. He really did think that you were the most beautiful person he's ever laid eyes upon. Anybody who said otherwise was just wrong. They'd have to be blind to not recognize your beauty.
"Seriously," he insists. A flush takes over your cheeks, faint but still there. Keigo smiles to himself.
"Anyways," you fluster, walking a bit faster. He quickens his pace as well, careful to make sure that the umbrella that he was sharing with you was still covering you. He could feel his shoulder getting a little wet, but he didn't really care.
"So," Keigo drawls, one bushy brow raised. "Didja drag me out into the rain just so we could walk? I know I'm irresistible," an eyeroll from you, "...and that you want to spend more time with me, but we could just hang out at your apartment like usual."
"You're such a homebody," you muse. "Who knew that the flashy, number two winged hero Hawks is a shut-in."
"Hey," he says, not all that offended. "Your place s'real comfy."
And nobody expects anything of him when he's in the comfort of your well-lived in home. He's just Takami Keigo in private, cracking jokes and play-wrestling with you. Just another average joe who's hanging out with the love of his life a friend.
" 'sides," Keigo continues, looking over to you quickly. "I'm out here with you, aren't I? Even though I have no clue what you're up to."
"Oh, I never told you, huh?" you muse. The look in your eyes is playful, almost childlike.
"What schemes are you cooking up in that pretty little head of yours?" he questions, eyes slightly narrowed. He moves up a bit more to walk next to you when he sees a car approaching from behind. There's no puddles for the car to splash the two of you with, but better safe than sorry.
"You said that you've never played in the rain," is your non-answer.
Keigo does faintly recall telling you this. It had been a while ago, if he's remembering things correctly. You were working your magic in the kitchen while he was sitting at the counter as he watched when he had let this bit of information slip.
Ah, he realizes. "That's what all this fuss is about?"
"You're missing out," you insist when you hear his perplexed tone. "Right now, it's raining. And you're on break. So... now's a great time to take you out."
Keigo almost makes a joke about you taking him out in a different context — for a date.
The joke doesn't come. Instead, he just says: "Chickadee, I've flown through the rain. You're actin' like this is my first rodeo out in the rain."
You let out a little (cute) frustrated huff, eyes narrowing. Your arms cross as you speak. "Put the umbrella aside. We're going puddle jumping."
Keigo cocks a brow in questioning, "Uh, you sure? You'll get—"
"—wet?" you interrupt him as you bring the hood of your raincoat over your head. "That's what the coats are for."
"If you say so," he says, giving up easily enough as he brings the hood of his own raincoat up before closing the umbrella. Keigo really can't say no to you.
The two of you stand there under the rain. It's not particularly harsh, but it's definitely not a light drizzle, either. A scarlet red feather flies up to carry the umbrella that he sets to the side.
"So, what now, professor?" Keigo says, grinning. "Please do teach me about the joys of rainy weather."
"Gladly," you say as you offer him a hand. It only takes a nanosecond before his hand is in yours, his gaze expectant. The raindrops that fall onto the exposed skin are cool.
You tug at his hand, gentle, and he follows behind you like a lost puppy. Keigo finds himself feeling glad that there's nobody out at the moment — that there's nobody to disturb this moment between the two of you.
"Just gotta find..." you trail off, eyes scanning up ahead for something. Eventually, your aimless wandering becomes directed as you let out a small 'aha!'.
You're leading him towards a recently formed, sizeable puddle on the sidewalk.
"Are we going to—"
"Yes."
"Chickadee, we'll be soaked."
"Didn't take you to be such a party pooper," you tease, stopping right at the edge of the puddle as you look over to him.
Keigo gasps, offended. "Me? A party pooper? Why, I oughta—"
You don't wait for him to finish that sentence, jumping into the puddle in front of him with a lot more force than he thinks is necessary. The water comes up and out of reflex, his arms rise in a futile defense against the liquid.
"You were saying?"
"You are so cheeky," Keigo says fondly before he joins you in the puddle, jumping into the rainwater just as a child would.
He hears you let out a little squeal as water flies up towards you and Keigo grins, kicking some water at you as a form of payback.
"That's cold," you giggle, eyes bright.
"I said it'd be cold earlier while you were trying to drag me out," Keigo replies, letting you tug him out of the puddle as you begin searching for another puddle to jump into.
"Worth it," you declare.
He tilts his head curiously. "You're having that much fun?"
Your reply catches him off guard and he almost stumbles.
"It got you smiling again," you say easily, turning around a corner. Your face lights up when you see another untouched puddle. "Not one of those safe smiles. A smile smile."
"A smile smile," he echoes with vague amusement. His heart is fluttering and his cheeks are warming. Keigo, pointedly, does not acknowledge it. "Your descriptions could use some work."
"Oh, please, you get the point," you grin. "Now, come and help me ruin our jackets and boots more, yeah?"
"Yeah, yeah," Keigo says, joining you in your adventures into the puddle of water while he thinks,
Maybe the rain isn't all bad after all.
ˏˋ°•*⁀☀️ summer; todoroki shouto
"Thank you! Come back again!"
Shouto one perfectly-shaped brow slightly as he glances over to you. You're waving to the person leaving with a sunny smile. In the sky, the sun had already started lowering.
"Are you doing this again tomorrow?" he questions. The hand that's waving stills momentarily before dropping back down to the table of the stand he sat at with you.
You lick your lips. On the table, you're twisting your fingers - Shouto recognizes it as one of your nervous habits.
"Um... well, you don't have to, if you don't want to."
Shouto shifts, gaze briefly flickering over to the bucket of icecream surrounded in his ice. He repeats his question, slightly reworded this time.
"Do you want to do this again tomorrow?"
Your eyes, Shouto thinks as he returns your stare, are something that he could gaze at for hours upon hours on end.
"I do," you admit, lips upturned in a shy smile. "Are you... free tomorrow?"
Shouto's hums as he leans forward a little towards you, chin in the palm of his hand. The darkening of your cheeks makes the smile on his face grow a touch wider. "I am, indeed, free tomorrow. I presume you will be enlisting my assistance as a personal cooler again?"
The little laugh that slips through your lips is light and breathless as you nod. "Mmhm. Really, thanks again for this, Todoroki."
"It's no problem," he says, and it really isn't. Although the request had been an odd one, he didn't particularly mind.
The request in question had been related to ice cream carts - which, to his understanding, are portable stands that sell ice cream. You had told him that you'd wanted to run one - but didn't have the money to rent one out. Shouto had been on the verge of offering to rent one for you when you had eagerly tugged him over to a makeshift stand.
"So, I decided to make my own!" you had told him a few hours ago. Your previously eager smile had turned sheepish when you made a request. "But I don't really have anything to keep the ice cream cool in the heat, so I.. I was wondering if you would be willing to be a cooler? You'll get half of the money the stand makes!"
Shouto would've provided his assistance regardless of whether or not you were paying him. He had said as much, but you insisted on paying him anyways.
"You're really sure you don't have anything else to do?" you question, frowning in concern. "It can't be that fun for you, sitting around at a table in the heat for most of the day."
"The heat doesn't really affect me," he says smoothly, smiling warmly as he looks at you. "And I think it's quite enjoyable. You're very good company."
"Oh-" you clear your throat, all flushed cheeks and giddy smiles. "You're good company, too, Todoroki."
His lips downturn. "Shouto."
The look you send him can only be described as bewildered.
"Call me Shouto," he clarifies. "We are close enough for you to refer to me as such, no?"
He tilts his head when you stare at him with wide eyes.
"Then - you can call me by my given name, too," you say shyly. When he says your name out loud, you nod slightly. "That's me!"
You then shuffle a little, turning to reach for the bag of ice cream cones. He watches with rapt attention as you scrape out the last remaining bits of ice cream in the bucket and drop it onto the cone. He retracts the ice he had around the bucket, seeing as there was no ice cream left to keep cool.
"You should have it." you say after watching him. When he looks at you, you're holding the cone out for him.
Shouto shakes his head. "It's alright. You can have it."
"Shouto," you huff. "Really, you should have it instead. You've been entertaining my whims 'n whatnot the entire day, so.."
The usage of his name has him hesitating; he wonders if you'll say his name again if he keeps refusing. The small pout on your face discourages him from that, though, and he decides to opt for a compromise.
He leans in to take a bite of the ice cream in front of you. Vanilla melts a little on his tongue before he swallows the bite, the coolness of the treat lingering. When Shouto pulls back, he observes your flustered expression with some amusement.
"There," he says simply. "I've had my fill. You can have the rest."
You open your mouth to protest and he just raises a brow in a silent question. He seems to conveyed his message well, because you bring the cone to your lips and take a small bite as you look away from him. Shouto gently pokes at your flushed cheeks, eliciting a giggle.
The smile on his face is fond. Shouto doesn't really have a favourite season - he didn't see a reason to have a favourite.
But, as the sun sets in the distance, last few rays of sunlight framing you in a picturesque scene as you finish off the ice cream cone in your hand - Shouto thinks that if he had to pick one season as his favourite, it would be summer.
ˏˋ°•*⁀🍁 autumn; bakugou katsuki
Katsuki doesn't indulge people. He doesn't entertain their whims. He gives absolutely zero fucks about the desires of other people.
(A lie, sort of. Katsuki is just a little soft towards his closest friends and he lets himself get dragged into their antics sometimes. But he would never openly admit that.)
That's what he says. That's what he told you, more or less, when you had thrown his coat at him and pushed him out the door of the dormitory. Which he let you do because he's particularly soft towards you.
"Don't be such a stick in the mud," you tease him with a playful grin. His expressions sours even further, which earns him the action of you poking him in the forehead with one finger. "You'll get wrinkles early if you keep frowning so hard."
"Stuff it," he says heatedly as he swats your hand away. It's an action that he immediately regrets, but his body doesn't relax in the slightest.
You don't seem to mind, laughing good-naturedly, which pisses him the fuck off because you should mind. He treats you so roughly and it's unwarranted, he thinks. Katsuki knows that he's an asshole and he knows he's far from being a nice person.
You should be treated kindly. Should be hanging out with someone just as bright and sunny as you.
But at the same time, he doesn't want you to do that. It's an unreasonable possessiveness, he thinks, because you're not even his. You don't belong to anyone.
Katsuki has no idea why you still hang out with him.
You're all soft touches, kind smiles, playful quips — and he's rough around the edges. He's a horrible person and he's done fucked up shit in the past that he regrets so, so deeply and he doesn't get you. Or any of the things he feels for you.
You're more resilient than he would've ever thought — because while you were all soft and shit, you knew when to stand up for yourself and you never let yourself be pushed around. You're firm with him and handle yourself well around him. Something about you, terrifyingly enough, disarms him.
His classmates — friends, they call themselves — are also weirdly eager to be around him, just like you. They actively insert themselves into his life and include him in their playful banter.
But you hang out with him the most. Some people have commented on it, in the past. He had just replied to them with a dark glare.
"Alright, this is a good spot!"
Katsuki cocks his head to the side, brows still furrowed. "Hah? Whaddya mean?"
The two of you are standing in a fairly open space, a few ways away from the dormitories. It's a clear part of campus with several trees hanging overhead.
"Pretty, isn't it?" you say, not answering his question at all. Your gaze is directed upwards, so he follows. Golden yellows, crimson reds, vibrant oranges act as a natural ceiling. Bits of the blue sky are peeking through.
"The fuck we standing here for?" he asks, all gruff as he looks back at you.
In one smooth motion, you pull out two rakes and what the fuck.
"Where the hell were you hiding those?"
"Trade secret," is your playful response as you press a rake to his chest. He grabs it out of reflex more than anything. "Less questioning, more raking."
"Hah? What's this shit even for?"
There's a glint in your eyes as you reply.
"Raking leaves," you state the obvious and he rolls his eyes. "We're making leaf piles to jump in."
"That shit's for kids," he grumbles, unmoving as he watches you fly around the leaf-covered ground, starting up a small pile of multi-coloured leaves.
"You're basically just a big baby," you coo and his glare sharpen. You don't seem to react because you're somehow never affected. "So I don't see the problem."
"That's—" he flounders, eventually deciding on a snarl. "Listen up. I'm not fucking making fucking dumb piles of fucking leaves just so you can fucking jump into them."
"Is fuck the only swear you know?" you question. You're teasing him.
He glowers.
"This is unfortunate," you sigh dramatically. He watches you carefully as you pause, looking down at the pile of leaves at your feet with a forlorn expression. "I didn't think that the Bakugou Katsuki would be so terrified of a few leaves. Guess I need to go get someone stronger to help me out."
Katsuki knows that you're trying to get him to rake leaves. He knows that you're poking at his ego and it's ridiculous because there's absolutely no reason for him to get competitive over a few fuc- shitty leaves. It's dumb, really—
"Fuck you," he spits as he starts raking up a pile of his own at record pace. Katsuki misses the painfully soft smile on your face, more focused on making his pile bigger than yours.
For a few minutes, it's just the sound of two students romping around and the scraping of the steel rakes against the ground that fills the air. Eventually, Katsuki comes to a halt when there's no more leaves in the immediate vicinity. He considers going out further to get more leaves for his pile.
"Damn," you whistle and his chest swells a little in pride at your impressed voice. "That is a big pile of leaves. I surrender."
"Ha. Did you think you could beat me to begin with?"
You snort, hand wrapping around his wrist. He can feel the sweat forming on the palms of his hands and he thinks that, if the lightning dumbass was around, he'd be making so much fun of Katsuki for the sweaty hands.
Katsuki has a few swears lined up, but none of them manage to leave his mouth because you're tugging him along.
Straight towards his pile of leaves.
(He could probably plant his feet firmly in the ground, making all of your attempts at moving him around futile.)
(He doesn't.)
Katsuki is stumbling into the mountain of leaves along with you as you destroy all of his hard work with a jump.
He's a little worried that you'll hit your head against something and before he knows it, one of his hands are resting against the back of your head as the two of you lay down on the ground.
The smile on your face makes him feel all soft and gooey and shit inside.
"Look," you say, and he glances up at the sky briefly as per your request. "Isn't it beautiful?"
Leaves are fluttering down gently around the two of you, warm tones unique only to autumn painting the air. It really is a sight to behold, he thinks, as he looks at your content expression.
The leaves eventually settle and you take it as your cue to stand back up. Katsuki looks at the hand that had been previously cradling the back of your head before he stands up roughly a second after you.
There's a golden leaf in your hair.
Without thinking, he reaches out slowly to pluck the leaf from your hair in one, easy motion.
"..Bakugou?"
"You had a leaf in your hair," he grumbles, flicking it off to the side. "Dumbass."
"That's mean," you say, but the smile resting upon your face with darkened cheeks makes him feel like you aren't so offended. Katsuki thinks he likes the way you look when blushing. "Round two?"
"Your pile is still there," he huffs. "Whaddya mean by round two?"
"But it's small," you lament, gazing upon your small pile of leaves. It definitely pales in comparison to the tower of leaves that Katsuki had cooked up earlier. "It'll be a lot more fun if it's bigger. Let's collect all of the leaves up into one big pile."
"This is dumb," he says, lips turning upwards in a slight smile.
"But it's fun!" you beam.
"...Whatever," he breathes out, turning away brusquely to hide his growing smile.
Katsuki's chest feels warm as he shoves a small bunch of leaves into the growing leaf pile.
ˏˋ°•*⁀❄️ winter; shinsou hitoshi
"Fuck, don't go in there. Are you a dumbass?"
Hitoshi shifts slightly. "Probably."
In all honesty, Hitoshi has no idea what's going on in the horror movie that you had put on.
There's some screaming, probably some ghosts or something - was the movie a ghost movie? He couldn't remember - which was all very cool. Probably. But he's more interested in you.
His best friend. That he's fallen irrevocably in love with.
You take a sip from your mug of hot cocoa, eyes watching the laptop screen with rapt attention. There's some sort of noise that comes from the screen that draws his own attention over. A rather ghastly, pale creature shows up behind the movie's protagonist.
"I told you so," you mutter, like the protagonist could hear you.
"Damn, someone doesn't leave the house," Hitoshi comments off-handedly, referring to the unnaturally pale, spindly creature currently chasing after the main character.
That draws a snort from you. A sound that has him wanting to poke at you so he can hear it again.
"Like you're one to talk, 'Toshi."
Now that has him actually poking at your sides. He takes the hot cocoa out of your hand and sets it down on his desk before he starts jabbing his fingers into your sides.
You break down into a mess of airy giggles as you try to pry his hands off of you and he grins.
"Hey. My complexion is way better than that thing."
"I don't know," comes your drawl once he stops tickling you, gazing up at him with an impish grin. "When was the last time you left the house and touched some grass?"
"There's no grass to touch," Hitoshi says, getting off of you to gesture at his window. Outside, a flurry of white storms on. "There's a fucking snowstorm. Its been snowing like crazy the last few weeks. Any grass out there is long-gone."
"Sounds like excuses to me," you chirp, settling back into your sitting position on his bed. He can't help but note that you're a lot closer this time. If he moves as much as an inch, his legs would bump into yours.
Hitoshi counts to three to calm himself down.
His heart beats thunderously against his chest anyways.
"Oh, she's definitely dead," you say, interrupting his thoughts. He raises a brow and turns his attention to the screen of your laptop.
Sure enough, there's a gory mess of fake blood and organs and a lot of screaming from the girl.
"You don't say," he drawls as the screams die down. You smack his arm playfully.
"Hush."
"Technically, you're the one who keeps initiating conversation," he snarks.
The smile on your face grows and he allows himself to think that you're smiling at him fondly. "Smartass."
"You know it and you love it."
Silence.
Hitoshi panics. What did he say, again? He definitely said the l-word. He hadn't been thinking. What did you think? You had suddenly gone silent and-
"That, I do," is your whispered response.
His body locks up and he just stares at you, but you aren't looking at him. Your gaze is resolutely fixed on the screen, acting all nonchalant - but he catches the darkened hue of your cheeks.
He smiles softly and turns his attention over to the screen, half-watching.
The scene had moved on from the girl's death. There was some arguing amongst people in a dingy little room. The only safe room in the house, if he recalled correctly.
Something to his side shifts and then he feels a warmth pressed up against him. His reaction is immediate, head snapping over to you.
"It's cold," is all you offer for an explanation, drawing the shared blanket closer to you.
The heating system had broken down a while ago, so the two of you had opted to share a blanket. It was a large blanket — big enough for two people to share without ever having to touch the other. He figures it could probably fit three.
Hitoshi continues to stare.
"You're always warm," you clear your throat, pulling your end of the blanket up around you to hide your flushed cheeks.
"What am I, your personal heater?" he manages to joke, trying to ignore the heat creeping up the back of his neck.
"Yes," you declare simply.
He rolls his eyes fondly. Boldly, he slowly snakes an arm around your waist to pull you closer against him.
For the body heat, he clarifies to himself.
There's no protest from your end, so he assumes he's in the clear. If anything, you're snuggling up against him and fuck if it isn't the cutest thing ever. It's getting harder to resist the urge to plant a kiss on your forehead.
"We should do this more."
Your voice comes out quiet, tentative. Hitoshi licks his lips as he hums nervously.
"What, cuddling?" he says, half-joking.
"Yes," you say, completely serious.
Oh, fuck me.
"It's not annoying, is it?" you question, a bit of hesitation flickering about in your gaze.
"No," Hitoshi replies immediately, arm around your waist tightening a little. "Nah, 's fine."
The hum he hears from you is happy as you turn your attention back to the movie. The horror movie you had put on was just background noise to Hitoshi as he relaxes into you.
And if the two of you don't move from your positions long after the movie ends, well — that's only for you and him to know.
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a/n: still not super comfy with how i write bakugou gAH i want to do the boy some justice bc he's got a lot going on,,, hopefully i'll get it with time
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sixosix · 2 years
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can i request a todoroki fic
i keep thinking abt your dorky izuku one and i'm like FUCKKK BROOOO I WISH SIX COULD WRITE ONE ABT TODOROKI no pressure but like pls i'm on my knees begging this is not a want this is a need /lh
blurb you should really keep up to date with all these rumors.
# fem!reader, fluff, mutual pining, 😭😭 dumbasses in love
a/n anything for you earf. 🙏
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there are rumors flying around.
it spreads, headlines screaming todoroki shouto was spotted behind the school with someone else…! no, todoroki shouto was spotted on a date…! no, todoroki shouto has a life outside of school! with a secret lover? a secret girlfriend? 
it’s not that surprising—having rumors about you be the talk of the whole school, you mean, especially if you’re todoroki shouto. son of a hero, top ua student with a pretty face, insanely powerful, insanely smart, charming with his aloofness. really, it’s no surprise his name alone is capable of catching attention enough to alert the mass media.
you’re not todoroki shouto. but you’ve been hanging out around him enough to see face-first just exactly what he deals with every day.
that being said, you have a feeling he’s responsible for the forest fire of a school today.
your classroom is in chaos. you wouldn’t know what’s happening, you quite literally just entered. probably something about the hero class. or maybe all might is substituting someone today. or maybe midoriya got his ass kicked again, or vice versa.
“hey, hey, did you hear?” your seatmate, yokoo, giggles, his light brown hair bouncing. “did you hear about todoroki?”
i knew it. you mentally pump your fists in victory. “what about todoroki-kun?”
“he has a girlfriend!”
you pretend to gasp. romance and pretty boys aren’t new (there was even one about bakugou katsuki LOL). in fact, this might be the fourth rumor about todoroki having some sort of love affair—once, there was a rumor that todoroki is dating all the girls in 1-A.
for shits and giggles, none of the girls denied it. until yaoyorozu with the righteous heart dispelled the rumors herself, embarrassed and holding jirou next to her with flaming cheeks.
“really?” you almost laugh at the mental image of a constipated todoroki shouto facing yet again another gossip. “who?”
yokoo has a funny look on his face. “don’t act dumb, l/n! you tell me!”
you squint. “huh?”
a juicy rumor about todoroki shouto having a secret lover is the shit. and everyone is eating it up. maybe yokoo thinks you already know about it since you’re (kind-of?) friends with todoroki? it’s not the first time.
yokoo finally leaves you alone when the teacher comes walking in, one clap enough to make everyone shut up. yokoo keeps looking at you, though.
once lunch arrives, everyone slowly files out with their respective groups. you yawn, thinking about ways to scare shinsou because his expression is always funny, always the blank face.
but then suddenly girls are squealing and forming a crowd by the door. they’re talking over themselves for you to understand anything coherent, so out of curiosity, you nip on over to the source of girls fainting left and right.
todoroki shouto is standing outside your classroom, mismatched eyes scanning the classroom.
and todoroki shouto lights up at the sight of you as if he was looking for you. er—wait, no. he was definitely looking for you.
“y/n,” he says, striding in until he’s in front of you.
“um—!” you say, panicked. “todoroki-kun?”
todoroki blinks at your frazzled state, and looks around at the audience he just seemed to notice. “oh,” he says. “can we take this somewhere more private?”
whispers increase in volume. everyone’s staring with bated breaths.
you almost snap at them to fuck off and look away ‘cause this isn’t a free shoujo manga recreation. but your glare only makes the squealing get worse.
you know that you and todoroki can be labeled friends at most, but for him to say that in front of your classmates who he knows will talk about this with everyone… is honestly kind of scary. what’s got him in such a rush? did someone get into an accident? suddenly, you’re not sure if you want a confession.
you nod. “okay.”
with that cue, todoroki reaches for your wrist and leads you outside. he seems really determined to talk to you. it’s a little flattering.
is it just you or is his hand really, really warm?
wait, nevermind. that’s his left, dumbass, of course it is.
todoroki spares you a glance. “hm?”
you jump. “oh! nothing! sorry, was talking to myself—um.” with one last look around the empty floor, you turn to him. “what was that about, todoroki-kun?”
todoroki looks at you, finally, and you shiver yet feel warm knowing that he’s giving you his undivided attention. it’s probably his quirk. “are you free saturday?”
“…am i what on saturday?”
“are you free saturday?” todoroki repeats patiently.
your eyes widen in alarm. oh no. oh no. “uhm. perhaps. maybe. why?”
todoroki smiles—a tiny, tiny thing—and your heart skips a beat a few times looking at it. you realize you want to kiss the hell out of this boy, and his lips are only quirked a little bit.
as expected of the number one pretty boy…
“what do you need me on saturday for?” you ask him.
he stares at you. “a date,” says todoroki shouto, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
oh.
oh, duh, of course.
he’s asking you out on a date, obviously.
you choke. “wait—”
and then, the rumors start to make sense. yokoo telling you to not act stupid. everyone staring. everyone expecting something to happen with the secret lover.
you were just not informed that you’re the secret lover.
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it’s saturday.
the date is fun. you’re ashamed to say you’re having too much fun because todoroki is the one who asked you out, but judging by the small grin on his face he tries so desperately to hide in his scarf, maybe you’re not the only one.
you let him feed you a gummy bear. it’s colored red. “thank’sh,” you mumble, and he smiles softly.
he also eats one gummy bear. it’s the same color as your eyes.
you’re aware of the eyes on you, despite todoroki’s pathetic attempt of a disguise. he must’ve forgotten that his hair is just as distinct as the scar on his face.
“c’mere,” you tell him, pausing as you turn to face him. he absolutely does not even question it as he leans down for you.
carefully, you tug on the hood of his top and pull it up until it covers his head. again, he does not question it. he has way too much faith in you. it’s extremely flattering.
“people won’t stare as much,” you explain at the confused look on his face.
todoroki hums, thumbing the bag of gummies and feeding you another. “does it make you uncomfortable? that people are staring at you with me.”
you snort, patting his cheek. “no, of course not. i thought it made you uncomfortable.”
he shakes his head. “it doesn’t. they should know who you’re out on a date with.”
oh my. “i didn’t know you were so possessive, todoroki-kun!” you tease, nudging him with an elbow. you’ve been doing that a lot since the day started, and he looks like he’s enjoying it.
he blushes, his entire face almost as red as the left side of his hair. “sorry, did you not—”
you laugh. “i don’t mind. i’m all yours, of course.”
the glint that flashes in his eyes shows that he very much likes that.
you stare at him for a few more moments, before finally turning away to proceed walking. “say, todoroki-kun, i got a question for you.”
“yes?” he holds out another gummy bear. wow, he sure does love spoiling you a lot today. then again, he always seemed to have fun doing it, so you let him.
“why—oh, thank you—why did you ask me out on a date?”
todoroki does that funny face again. “because i like you.” he studies your face through the corner of his eyes, and nearly blanches. “did you not know that?”
you feel as if you’re engulfed in flames. you blame it on your date. “i’m incredibly stupid, you see. i thought you were just—bored, or something!”
todoroki looks a little displeased that you said that. “you mentioned last week that you’re free from schoolwork this saturday, so i took the chance. i didn’t think you weren’t aware of my feelings, because everyone else told me they knew. except you, apparently.”
a garbled whine escapes your throat. todoroki flashes a smile at that, doing the same face he makes when he finds something adorable. “don’t tease me! i didn’t actually know!”
you’ve heard of rumors of todoroki having a crush. of him sending longing glances at a particular someone when given a chance. but you thought that was stupid! because most people in high school would end up crushing on someone! hell, you’re pretty sure everyone has a crush on someone in class 1-A (and god forbid aizawa-sensei), but to think someone from 1-A likes you…
todoroki pokes your possibly warm cheek. “you’re flustered. does that mean you like me back?” he asks out of nowhere.
you were just not informed that you’re todoroki’s crush.
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tired-teacher-blog · 1 year
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Helloooooo I hope you're doing super fine and that you're reading for 2023 ! 🌺🌟
It's 3 am and I just had to send you send this request if you're okay with it of course 🥰
Do you know the old trend with the corset one tiktok ( y"You bring the corsets we'll bring the cinchers" this is the song ) if not go to 1:33 here she is the one who started the trend I think
Well Y/n is doing it too but for her own entertainment lmao and - Izuku, Shoto, Katsuki, Dabi, Shigaraki, Shinzo and Tamaki - walk up on her doing it 😂 - spice it up if you want 😚
Again not pressure and take care of youself 💚💙
Baby I'm so sorry for taking almost two months to get to it 😭 but I hope you enjoy every part of this ❤️
A lovely view
Characters : Bakugo/ Shouto/ Izuku/ Shinsou/ Amajiki/ Dabi/ Shigaraki/ Fem reader
Genre : Fluff/ Suggestive themes
Notes : The main focus here is the characters' reactions rather than a description of the challenge itself. The challenge will be vaguely referred to and only in some of the parts.
Please do not read if you're a minor
Masterlist|Second Masterlist
Shinsou :
_ "Oh! what do we have here?"
You jumped up hearing your boyfriend's amused voice, and immediately turned the music off on your phone.
Apparently, you were too immersed in the cute little performance you've made for yourself, that you failed to notice him walking in on you.
_ "Hitoshi! You're home!" you were too stunned to do anything other than running around the room in a disparate attempt to find something to cover yourself up with, since the corset hugging your upper body had caught his attention immediately.
He stood there in place, arms crossed and gleaming eyes following your every move, while an amused smirk adorned his features.
He did not expect coming home to such a cute surprise, and your reaction was the cherry on top.
_ "Stop staring at me! This is embarrassing!" you felt self conscious under his piercing stare, and what made things even more insufferable was his lack of response, so you started again in hopes of filling the awkward silence surrounding you, "I was just having fun on my own, no one was supposed to see this, least of all you.." you whispered that last part as if hoping he wouldn't catsh it, but to your surprise, that was what brought him to his senses.
_ "What? Why not? Were you honestly not gonna show me?" he was only a few inches away from you at that point, eyes fixated on the curves of your body, and arms reaching out to pull you closer.
Your only response was a shaky breath when your boyfriend decided to latch onto your collarbone, licking and nibbling like a hungry dog, "I'm hurt y/n, to think that you wanted to keep this from me, tsk.." he inched towards the bed with you still in his arms, pushing you down gently onto the soft bedsheets before hovering over you, "wanna make it up to me beautiful?" and the flare in his eyes intensified as he whispered suggestively.
Bakugo :
_ "Babe I'm home." he called out from the entrance, kicking his shoes and dragging his feet as he proceeded to look for you around the house.
He figured you would be at home already, but the quiet empty atmosphere suggested otherwise.
However, it didn't take long for the music to reach his ears from behind the closed bedroom door.
_ "Hi babe I've been looking for.."
He stopped dead in his tracks, eyes widening and mouth dropping open as soon as you came into view.
You were standing in front of your mirror, wearing nothing but a delicate panties that hugged your bum perfectly, and a corset that he could swear has never seen you wearing before.
_ "Katsuki! When did you.. wait let me explain!" you tried to sound calm as you raised your hands up and took a few steps back, but the animalistic look taking over his features, sent shivers down your spine.
_ "Yeah okay go ahead, I'm listening." but he wasn't, because the next thing you knew, he was all over you, wrapping his arms around your waist and kissing down your neck.
_ "It's.. it's really no big deal, just.. something I wanted to do for fun." you struggled between soft moans as his lips carried on mapping your delicate skin, almost losing your balance when he licked a slow stripe down your cleavage.
_ "I see I see, so am I allowed to join in the fun?" and he didn't even wait to hear your response, sneaking his fingers past the lace trim of your panties and groping those luscious butt cheeks he so much adored.
You couldn't take anymore of his teasing, breathing out a lustful "yes" before claiming his lips in a longing liplock.
Dabi :
_ "Are we done already? Can I take it off now?" you were fuming as you stood there in front of him, upper body clad in a floral corset that you casually put on earlier for a little private show you had planned for yourself, not taking into account your boyfriend's sudden appearance.
_ "Hmm.." was he even listening to you? You guessed 'not' based on the flaming look in his eyes and the lower lip caught between his pearly whites.
He demanded to see what you were up to behind his back, and even after giving him a mouthwatering show -despite your crippling bashfulness- he still wanted to see more.
You were fidgety as you regretted the whole thing, and your furiousness grew by the second.
_ "Alright, give me a little twirl, will you? But do it slowly." he leaned back against the back cushion of the sofa, crossing his legs and gesturing you to carry on.
Did he have a death wish? You were ready to punch that irritating smirk off his face, but for some odd reason you also enjoyed his torment.
You took a deep breath and did as he asked, keeping your eyes on him at all times.
_ "Good, now come here." he demanded through a husky voice, patting his thigh with one hand and extending the other for you to take while guiding you to his lap.
_ "So what now?" you ran your fingers through his soft messy hair after settling on his waist.
_ "Now is time for the fun part doll."
And you didn't need to ask any further questions as you felt his fingers loosening the laces of your corset.
Amajiki :
_ "Oh! I'm.. I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to.. I'll be outside." his face immediately turned red as he stammered his words.
You couldn't understand his reaction though, he has seen you wearing a lot less before, so what was it then?
Was it because the garment squeezing your torso defined your breasts perfectly? Perhaps, but you needed to have a clear answer.
_ "Wait ! Tamaki don't go," you grabbed his arm as he turned around to leave, and stepped in front of him, but his gaze refused to meet yours.
In fact, he kept his eyes peeled on the ceiling and that was enough to answer your question.
You took another step closer, pressing your boobs to his heaving chest, and watched amusingly as he swallowed thickly, "Tamaki, look at me sweetheart, tell me what you think of this."
_ "I think it's.. it's.." and it was as if he had forgotten how to speak properly, but you pushed a bit more nonetheless, pecking his reddening neck and giggling as you did so.
_ "I was just a bit bored and wanted to have some fun, care to join me?" your fingers played with the fabric of his shirt, and your eyes watched as he struggled to keep his own away.
He looked incredibly adorable, all blushing and tense, but you wanted to feel his touch.
_ "You're really stubborn." you pouted cutely, taking his hands in yours before placing them on your corset-clad breasts, and biting down on your lip when he unconsciously squeezed on the perky globes.
And that was when he finally lowered his gaze to meet your own, shy expression still present upon his features, but also was a dark mysterious glint that rarely ever appeared in his eyes.
You couldn't control the shivers running through your whole body, because that look only meant one thing: he was going to make you pay for teasing him.
Shouto :
He was not supposed to see you wearing it, especially if he was going to observe you with that blank expression of his, but there he was..
_ "Shouto, say something already." you were only trying to chase away the boredom as you slipped into your corset and started your private performance, unaware of the piercing stare coming from behind you until it was too late.
_ "What was that?" he finally spoke, closing the door behind him as he walked in, and tilting his head to the side as pure confusion laced his uttered words.
_ "Nothing really, this is nothing." you shifted your weight from one foot to the other, still oblivious of what was going through his mind.
_ "Can you do it again?"
Oh?
You failed to respond for a moment, racking your brain to no avail until he approached you slowly, placing both hands on either side of your torso and stroking the thick fabric of your corset like a curious little puppy who's facing the world's biggest mystery.
And all of a sudden, his fingers stopped moving and his eyes popped out, "can you even breathe properly in this?! Okay I changed my mind, just take it off it seems painful."
Seeing the look of concern in his mismatched irises, as he struggled to figure out a way to free you from your confinement, was truly endearing.
_ "I love you Shouto." you giggled softly, cradling his cheeks and gazing into his blinking confused eyes.
_ "I love you too, but I'm serious you should really take it off because.."
You had to silence him with a kiss, you truly couldn't help yourself.
He is simply the sweetest.
Izuku :
_ "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to walk in on you!" his sudden outburst startled you, almost bringing a shriek out of your throat if you didn't turn around to face him at once.
His hands flew to cover his bright red face as he stood there awkwardly.
Your reaction was no better than his though, as you sank through the floor and squeezed your eyes shut.
You could have easily heard a pin drop as embarrassment consumed you both and a stifling silence filled up the air. It was only a few moments, but felt like eternity.
Izuku lowered his hands cautiously, not because he wanted to take a better look at your outfit, but rather to check in on you since you hadn't said a word the whole time.
_ "Y/n, are you okay? Do you want me to leave?" he sounded as nervous as you felt, and you knew for a fact that your voice would crack should you attempt to respond, therefore you settled for a feeble shake of your head as you slowly opened your eyes.
_ "Alright then, can I come closer?" he was still being cautious, but your eager nod comforted him.
He was finally able to get a clearer look at you, and again, the blood rushed to his cheeks as you were utterly captivating.
_ "I was just a little bored so.." you had finally found your voice, small as it was, but your eyes remained trained on your clenched fists.
_ "Oh! Yeah I see.. well," he stopped for a second to take a deep breath and place a warm hand on your trembling ones before carrying on, "you look beautiful."
And that was the moment you finally dared looking in his face, with a bright smile and twinkling eyes that warmed up his heart.
_ "You are the most beautiful y/n."
Shigaraki :
_ "What.. the hell.." he froze in the middle of your room, eyes squinting and head tilted in pure curiosity as he attempted to understand what was happening.
_ "Come closer, I'll.. I'll show you." you were torn between your desire to explain what you've been up to, and the overwhelming bashfulness that took over your being. He was never meant to see you like that after all.
_ "Alright." he moved closer to where you stood, a serious look on his face as if you were about to share a big secret with him.
You hesitantly restarted the song on your phone and proceeded to perform in front of him, giving it your all as you wished to impress him.
_ "So, what do you think?" you turned off the music and whispered your query, eyes fixed on the floor and feet shuffling nervously in anticipation.
_ "So this is what you've been doing here for hours?!" the laughter rumbling across the room confused you, and the eyes studying your outfit seemed mocking all of a sudden.
Your shyness was quickly replaced with pure irritation, how could this be all he had to say? And after you graciously allowed him to watch!
_ "Just forget it and leave! I need to get changed." you turned away from him, crossing your arms and waiting for the door to click shut behind him, but the sound never reached you and instead, you felt his arms sneak around your waist and pull you closer against him.
_ "I'm sorry y/n, please don't be mad."
You refused to face him, and remained quiet until his lips trailed soft kisses along your nape.
_ "Stop it jerk." you protested feebly as you stifled a threatening giggle.
_ "You look so sexy in this I'm not gonna lie," a few more kisses on your shoulder, "I'm sorry for being insensitive."
He sounded sincere, so maybe you should forgive him?
_ "Fine." you placed your hands on top of his, craning your neck so you could kiss him properly on the lips.
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emjiroki · 2 years
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Noones Home Collab: @sakusins
Stepbro Hitoshi Shinsou x fem! Reader (both are college age; at least 22)
Word count: 2k
WARNINGS: stepcest, explicit scenes and language, oral (f receiving) 18+ ONLY MINORS DNI
Here's my entry for the Noones Home Collab hosted by our most lovely Tee! This was really fun to write and I'm definitely planning on more Hitoshi cause oof🥵 Hope everyone enjoys!
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Skirts. It was always the damn skirts. Anywhere you went if it was over sixty degrees you were in a flouncy short little skirt and it never failed to send Hitoshi’s blood places it shouldn’t be, you were his step sister for god’s sake. His beautiful stepsister who was taking over his mind with your little outfits and glossy lips. Glossy lips that were open in a surprised gasp of his name as he finally bent you over the kitchen island and flipped up the brand new little pleated skirt you just bought, showing it off to him before "accidentally" flashing your panties; black and lacy just like he always fantasized about. Hitoshi knew it was wrong, knew he really shouldn't be doing this but it felt like he flipped into autopilot, His hands going to your hips and turning you around to press you down against the counter. 
You could feel your face burning with arousal and maybe a little shame, you too knew that it was wrong, but who were you to say no when his hands felt so good gripping your waist and holding you down. 
“H-Hitoshi, what are y- ah” You gasped again as he smacked a hand down against your ass.
“Really? Gonna ask me what I'm doing when you’re the one teasing me?” He asked incredulously, “I know you’re taking a year off college but didn’t think you were stupid”. 
“Jerk” You hissed, trying to turn around and walk away from him until he grabbed your forearms and held you in place against the counter, letting you raise up just enough to where the back of your shoulders was against his chest as he leaned down against you. 
“Ah-ah, no need for an attitude kitten,” He whispered against the shell of your ear, eliciting a shiver across your skin, “I am your stepbrother, gotta pick on you a little right?”. You bit the inside of your cheek as he pressed his hips up against you, hard cock grinding up against you.
‘Stepbrother, stepbrother’ it echoed in your mind as you let a soft moan slip, the feeling of him rubbing up against your clit through your clothing had electricity racing down to your toes. 
“My mom would be furious with us,” You said through an airy sigh, fighting the arousing heat licking at your abdomen. 
“So would my dad,” Hitoshi chuckled, fingers going down to your hands and curling his fingers with yours against the marble countertop, effectively holding your hands in his. 
“They would think we were gross,” You said almost defeatedly.
“Disgusting,” He breathed against your throat, lips ghosting against your under jaw. You turned in his grip, surprising him slightly, your hands running up his arms, pulling lightly at the grey T-shirt hugging his body. 
“Terrible and horrible” You whispered, cheeks heating further as you looked into his lavender eyes. 
“Despicable,” He whispered back. You two were only an inch or two away now. 
“They’ll be home from their date soon” You commented, one hand going to his shoulder. He grinned. 
“Guess you better kiss me quick then”. You only hesitated for a moment, pressing forward and kissing him lightly before pulling back, your blood already rushing in your ears. 
“Maybe one more,” Hitoshi said as he nudged his nose against yours, stealing another quick kiss from your lips, barely pulling away this time, “just one more”. He was mumbling into your lips at this point, body pressed flush against yours and your arms eventually making their way around his neck as your lips danced together. Hitoshi didn’t think he had ever been this hard, cock throbbing behind his jeans' confines. He felt lightheaded as you continued to push yourself forward, grinding your hips against his and practically sliding your pussy across him. 
“T-This is wrong ‘Toshi” You murmured hotly against his lips as he tried to pull away, only to be dragged back in by his huffing moan. 
“Shouldn’t feel so right then,” He groaned, moving one hand down to grip your ass under the skirt. You couldn’t argue with that, your pulse pounding under your skin and the feeling of your panties sticking to you showing just how much you couldn’t deny your feelings, no matter how depraved they were. 
“Let me get a look at you, huh? Pull those panties off for me” Hitoshi said, lifting you up onto the counter with ease as you nodded your head, groaning against your tongue when you ran it across his bottom lip. He had your skirt bunched up, sticky panties on full display as he hooked his fingers into the waistband, marveling at the dark lace against your skin and biting his lip to hold back a groan when he saw the glistening sheen of arousal soaking the material. He waited no time before sinking onto one knee, tongue going straight to your clit and pulling a little scream from you at the sudden stimulation. You could barely breathe as his moan vibrated against your clit, his lavender eyes casting up towards you glassy and lust blew as your slick leaked across his taste buds. 
“Knew you would taste like heaven baby,” He panted as he delved past the lips of your pussy and into your twitching hole, “sweetest little cunt”. The high-pitched moan he dragged from your chest would have been embarrassing if you had any shame left, but luckily for you, that was not the case. Your left hand moved to tug at his shock of purple hair, right hand steadied behind you to keep you upright as he buried his face into you. Hitoshi pulled away for a moment, flicking the tip of his tongue against your sensitive nub and smirking when you jerked, running a slender finger through the cream leaking from your hole that twitched and attempted to draw his finger inside. 
“So sensitive,” He commented as his dick throbbed, wanting nothing more than to bury himself to the balls inside of you, “Think we’ve got enough time?”. It was a question that you could barely answer as he dipped his fingers in past the rim, stretching for a moment and taking your breath before pulling away. Now, who was being the tease?
“T-Toshi I want-” You cut yourself off from saying what you were thinking, afraid you’d be crossing a line that you wouldn’t be able to uncross later.
“What Kitten? What do you want?” He asked, ghosting his lips and tongue up the inside of your thigh, “All you gotta do is ask me real sweet”. 
“I-I- I want your cock ‘Toshi, please” You pleaded, tugging his hair and pulling his face away from your still very much leaking pussy. 
“Thought you’d never ask sweetheart” He groaned, standing up between your spread thighs and undoing the button and zipper on his jeans. You moved his hands away when he went to pull his pants down, your own fingers gliding around the waistband and feeling his warm skin against your fingers, tugging them down until his cock was free and bobbing up against his abdomen.
“Jesus” You muttered, taking his dick in hand and feeling the weight in your palm, your fingers just barely touching when you wrapped around him. 
“Don’t worry too much, I’ll fit just fine” He said with a confident smirk, hands going to your waist and rolling his thumbs against your hipbones. You spat into your hand and slicked him up, a deep groan rolling from his throat as you gripped quickly around his head before shimmying down the counter a little. You drew in a deep breath as he rubbed the thick head up between your folds, coating himself just a little more but easing his hips forward. 
“Squeezing around me so much baby, gotta-gotta ease up” He groaned, sinking half of his cock in before pulling back, waiting for you to whine and try and move before he pushed forward more. 
“M’ Tryin,” You whined, taking a deep shuddering breath and trying to relax around the intrusion dragging burning wave after wave of pleasure from your gut, “just big”.
He let out a breathy chuckle at that, gripping your waist before pummeling his full length into your soaked hole. One hand on your waist and the other going up under to hold your thigh up as he began to fuck into you had you panting, eyes crossing and hands shaking as he carved a spot for himself into your insides. 
“Feels s’good Toshi” You moaned, maybe louder than you should have considering your mother could be just outside the front door. 
“Pretty little pussy’s creaming on my balls baby, such a good girl” He groaned, fighting to keep his eyes from crossing too as your velvet walls pulsed around him, attempting to milk everything from him. His cock curved into the sensitive spot that had you seeing stars with every thrust, his nails gripping harder and harder into his shoulders as your climax grew until your knees were shaking. 
“Pl-Please I’m gonna cum” You pleaded hooking your ankles around his back and locking him in closer as you felt him twitch inside of you, the guttural moan that you pulled from him only further igniting your end. 
“Cum for me and drag me down with you Kitten” Hitoshi groaned, wantonly as his fingers gripped bruises into your flesh. Every nerve in your body was vibrating as your orgasm tore through you, a whiny scream of his name being the last thing he needed to cum too. You could have orgasmed for a second time as his thick cum filled you up, twitching against your walls and pumping you full as he groaned breathly against your throat, his hips thrusting lightly to keep himself stuffed inside of you as you both came down from your high, racing hearts beginning to slow as the lustful fog cleared. Well, your heart was slowing until you heard keys in the door. 
“Shit,” He said with a laugh as you shoved him away, quickly pulling your panties on and up to stop the flow of his cum from your abused, still twitching, pussy and fixing your skirt. 
“Y/n?” Your mother’s voice called from the front door, the sound of footsteps only making you two hurry more to get everything straightened like you hadn’t just fucked on their island, “Hitoshi you home?”.
“Yeah, we’re here mom, in the kitchen” You called pulling out one of the take-out pizza menus and shoving it into Hitoshi’s hands as he pulled his phone out. Your mother and stepfather appeared in the kitchen doorway, your mom with leftover bags in hand and putting her purse on the counter with a contented sigh. 
“Dinner was absolutely amazing!” She gushed completely unprompted, going over to the fridge to put the box away, “Have you two had a nice evening?”. You nearly choked on the water you were sipping, setting the glass down quickly and fixing your face. 
“Oh yeah, just great! ‘Toshi’s ordering us a pizza” You said, cheeks burning just a little as you felt his cum soaking through your panties, “We were planning on watching a movie here in a bit”. 
“Toshi? Haven't heard you call him that before” your mom pointed out, only furthering your embarrassment and hidden shame. 
“Well… Hitoshi is such a mouthful you know?” You said, immediately regretting your statement as the purple-haired man cackled a laugh before apologizing to the pizza guy over the phone, snickering to himself. Your mom and stepdad looked like they wanted to ask you more but thought better of it.
“Well we’re heading to bed, you two have fun,” your stepdad said with a reassuring smile to your mom, a soft hand on her back guiding her back out to the living room. You wanted to crawl under the rug and die when you heard your mother’s cheery voice, her smile practically beaming through her words.
“I just love when they get along!”.
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rachi-roo · 1 year
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Also, I literally thought of this while writing the other one, but what would you think of Shinsou running into Tomo? >w<
-Panda/Black Feathers
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My Hero Academia: Stranger danger.
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Weeeee!!! More Tomohiro action! I'm amazed by how much love my OC had gotten XD Thank you @hexalianrebel-blackfeathers and @cupcake-spice13 !!!! Thought I'd combine these two asks since my writer's block is being a menace again 😭❤️
Summary: A gloomy Shinso is confronted by the local tickle monster.
Lee!Shinso, Ler!Tomohiro OC
Tw: Footer tiggles.
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The warm breeze shifted through Shinsos hair as he sat alone on a park bench, his legs crossed comfortably on the old planks, tossing the last of his grapes to the ducks that had been circling in the lake a few feet in front of him.
He had a sad expression on his features. Slumped shoulders, glassy eyes, lazy hand movements. He was wearing his hero costume, with his capture cloth bundled on the seat by his side. Today hadn't been a good day for him.
A loud sigh escaped his lips. "Stupid..."
"Why so blue kid?" Shinso turned his head at the voice behind him, seeing a fluffy-haired boy grinning at him. He blinked, looking the boy up and down as other did the same in return, squinting slightly at Shinso.
"Blue? Wait." The boy closed one eye. "Oh, purple. Hehe. Colour blind." He then casually took a seat beside Shinso. "But you do look a little down in the dumps."
Shinso rolled his eyes, folding his arms across his chest. "I'm fine."
"Nnnoooo you're not. I can see it, riiiight there." The boy chuckled, pressing a finger against Shinsos cheek. "Sadness. Sad Shinso."
"How do you know my name?"
"I was at the sports festival. Row eight, seat 13B. You have one hell of a quirk." He took a bag of cashews from his pocket, popping a few in his mouth. "Mh. Names Tomo. Want one?" This boy was very talkative. Shinso declined the cashew offer, shaking his head.
"No thank you."
"M'kay. So, wanna talk?"
"About what?"
"What's making you sad, duuuh."
Shinso sighed, this boy was something else. Way too chatty for his liking. And waaay too comfortable talking to strangers. Much like a certain green-haired boy who had gotten very attached to him since their first meeting at the sports festival.
There was something familiar about this boy though, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. "There's nothing to talk about. Besides, I don't know you. I don't do trauma dumping on strangers."
"Aaah, true. You heroes really are noble guys, always looking out for us civilians." Tomo nodded, enjoying a few more cashews. "But. Who's taking care of you guys?"
"We can take care of ourselves." Shinso shrugged, earning a chuckle from the other.
"Oho really?" He raised a hand, smiling playfully starting to draw a figure of eight in the air continuously.
"Yes, really. That's what we're trained to- Ghk!?" Shinso stammered, suddenly hugging his stomach as he felt the light touch of a finger tracing over his belly. The sensation was tingly, making him shudder as a few suprised giggles slipped through his defence.
Tomo chuckled at his reaction, continuing his slow tease. "Something the matter?" The look on Tomos face made it very clear that this was his doing.
"Knock it ohoff." Shinso grumbled through gritted teeth, holding back his giggling as best he could.
The grin on Tomos cheeks turned into a shit-eating smirk. He said nothing as he raised a second hand, making poking gestures this time, sending a jolt of tickly pressure to Shinso's ribs.
"Ah! Hehey! Stop d-oing thahat! Y-You weirdo!"
Tomo paused, narrowing his eyes with a knowing smirk. He knew exactly how Shinsos quirk worked after the sports festival and he wasn't about to let him take over.
Shinsos heart raced, he knew wasn't getting out of this.
"I sahaid stop! C'mohon! Y-You can't just- AHA!" The tickling sensation travelled upwards, turning into scribbles under his arms. "Noho! Hahaha!" He curled in on himself and flopped onto his side on the bench, jamming his hands up under his arms to try and block the feeling. "Plehease!"
His purple locks flopped about as he shook his head, rolling onto his back with his feet kicking happily. That's when it clicked. This is the boy who Aizawa was talking about!
"T-Tomohoho! You- Gahaha! Villain!" He made a grab for his capture cloth, only to have it snatched away and put on the grass out of reach.
Tomo just made a tutting sound, shaking his head as he continued his attack. Now moving to assault Shinso's soles, skittering up and down relentlessly.
"PFF- Ahaha! NO! Nonono! Not- AHAHA!" Poor Shinso flailed helplessly, sliding off the bench and onto the grass. He never even realised how ticklish his feet were until now. It was pleasantly unbearable. "MEHERCY!"
Tomo stood over the gloomy hero, looking down at him with a genuine smile. He still wasn't talking, not wanting to risk being controlled, but Shinso just having to look at his wriggling fingers and gently gaze was teasing enough for him.
The hero's boots pressed into the grass as he arched his back, wailing with laughter. His cheeks had colour to them now. A warm red glow to match his red ears and bright smile.
"Ehehehe! I-I cahan't-! I can't take ihihit!" He rolled onto his side, bringing his knees to his chest, a hiccup popping through his endless giggling. "Tohomo! *hic* Pl-Ehehe!"
Tomohiro reached a hand down, petting Shinso's hair softly with a smile. "Keep your chin up, hero." He then turned on his heels, whistling a tune as he headed down the path out of the park. His quirk still linked to Shinso, meaning he could keep tickling him a while longer after he was gone.
"Ahaha! Haha! D-Damn ihit!" The tears in Shinsos eyes were blinked away as the tickling switched to soft pokes again, up and down his ribs and tummy making him jump and giggle quietly. He stayed sat by the lake, deciding it was best to wait for the tickling to stop before he tried walking home. That would be embarrassing.
"Ehehe! Hah. I-I'mma gehet y-ou! For thihis..." He smiled to himself as he hid his flustered face in his hands. That was the most fun he had in a while.
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aromanticannibal · 1 year
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Transfem Katsuki (edited as of Nov. 2023. Katsuki hadn't died yet when this was written so bear with me.)
In honor of "fuck I thought about transfem Katsuki and now I'm in love with her again" and also because of a shitty discourse post I saw. Enjoy.
She will NOT figure it out until at least second year of UA.
She's always been uneasy about the whole boy thing. Specifically boy. Like she's one of the guys ok sure but she's not a boy.
We know how kind Aldera is to anyone who's slightly out of the norm (ie Deku) and Katsuki is especially aware given she was part of the problem. So yeah, internalized transphobia (+homophobia) we love to see it./s
Getting into UA and quickly realizing that like more than half the class is openly and proudly queer in some way gave her whiplash, and as much of a bully as she still was at this point, she didn't say anything.
She tried to convince herself it was to not get in trouble and gamble her place at UA, but really she was just glad to not be somewhere as fucked as her middle school.
And if the trans ponytail chick makes her question who she really wants to be... well that's nobody's business.
As I am very subtly implying, Momo ends up being a big part of Katsuki accepting herself and her identity as a trans woman.
Katsuki loves her friend group (she'll never admit it but she does, so much) but she associates them with her old group from Aldera somewhat unconsciously, and is terrified they'll push her away, even if she knows she's just. Straight up wrong.
As in, so incredibly wrong. Sero and Jirou are non binary ("Whatever the hell that means") Kirishima is a proud trans man ("More of a man than any of the cretins at Aldera will ever be") Mina's dating a trans girl from another school ("Camie Utsushit or smth") and Kaminari is so many different flavors of queer its almost impressive.
Really, her friends are probably the ones that should be worried, she tries to remind herself, hammering it in her head. Katsuki was an asshole for most of her life, they should be the ones scared of her. They're not though. For some fuckin' reason.
So yeah, talking to her friend group is out of the question. Momo though.
Momo is a special kind of trustworthy. Momo is the kind of person you'd give your entire life savings, your child, your car and your wife to. Katsuki hates that, she hates trusting people, it always ends badly, so she prefers doing stuff on her own.
Except it doesn't always end badly. Especially not with Yaomomo.
Every early saturday morning, Katsuki's and Momo's workout sessions happen at the same time. Eventually, they start talking during that time. Katsuki eventually asks about Momo being trans, more or less convinced she'll tell her to go fuck herself (she obviously doesn't).
It helps, despite the fact that her experience isn't the same as Katsuki's at all. Momo always knew she was a girl, her parents always were supportive about it, and money really wasn't a problem to help her transition once she was old enough to make that decision. Hell, she can literally make estrogen.
Katsuki then comes to the realization that yeah, she's probably a girl. Not like I'll ever do shit about it, she thinks.
Things kinda stay stagnant for a time then. Katsuki has way more important stuff to worry about (like exams and also her and her friends almost dying etc etc) and the self-hatred that simmers in her head constantly doesn't make it really fun to actually think about herself.
Second year comes around.
Because this is me, and my blog, and I do what I want, I present to you my son, Shinsou. Most trans guygirl t4t lesbian of all time. In my heart.
So Shinsou is very trans in the most mysterious way you could think of, so mysterious he himself doesn't really know what is going on with his gender. He doesn't exactly care, he just vibes (any pronouns).
They're pretty knowledgeable on queer stuff because it loves to read wikipedia pages until 5AM when it can't sleep and got lost on multiple LGBTQ+ related forums when she was 13. (He also knows a lot about chickens and lizards.)
She can just breathe the queer coming out of Katsuki, but when they ask they're just met with "oh Bakugou? Yeah no, he's cishet. Our token straight man. To prove we're diverse, etc." (-Shouji, entirely serious). Shinsou's not buying it but she doesn't like assuming, so he shuts up.
Meanwhile, Katsuki has nothing to think about anymore now that things have settled and she's not getting attacked by her self-hatred constantly, so she unfortunately ends up thinking about her gender (truly tragic. Genuinely though, it's almost distressing because she pushed the thought down for so long that it's scary to think about).
Because early mornings and nights are a time outside of our world, it's again around 5AM that Katsuki talks to someone who might help her with her gender problem. Shinsou in fact, who's of course awake on a Monday morning after a sleepless night, eating cereal out of the box.
Katsuki finds herself chatting with the weirdo and eventually asks what the fuck kinda gender it is, if only to be able to call her something else than the weirdo in her head.
The realization that gender is a construct and doesn't really fucking exist so it doesn't actually matter is somewhat of an epiphany for Katsuki. Like she's silent for multiple minutes. Shinsou is getting scared
Quietly, she mutters a small "I think I'm a girl" to Shinsou. It smiles and says "Nice. There's not enough girls in this class." and goes back to its cereal.
Katsuki has no fucking idea how that fucker exists. He's an anomaly in the timeline. Katsuki adores them.
(Platonically. Girl doesn't have time for romantic love. Yes I'm also making her aromantic, because aro Katsuki is the loml and one of my fave hcs.)
After that weird but insightful conversation, Katsuki finally asks Momo for help, taking her up on an offer she had made one morning. ("If you ever need my help for anything concerning [your gender bullshit], come see me.")
Momo being the absolute QUEEN that she is, she assembles all transgirls and cisgirls of the class + whoever else would like to join (which ends up being Jirou, Shinsou and Aoyama) and they all go on a shopping trip with Katsuki to help her figure out what she likes.
Does she want to wear makeup? Does she want feminine clothes? Or long hair? Does she want boobs? Or thinner traits?
Does she just want different pronouns and to be addressed viewed as a girl?
Mina shortens that as "What kinda girl is Katsuki".
I'll do you the answer here so this doesn't take forever, because the process of figuring it out must be long.
Mainly, the verdict will eventually be that Katsuki didn't really feel comfortable in the box she, her parents and Aldera put her in, which is a sort of vague idea of a Boy, Man, Son. She's mean and a bitch and probably a tomboy and she's a girl. That's all. She doesn't want of any of that flowery pink crap and being "gracefully feminine" like Momo is, she'll still kick your teeth in. Being a girl isn't fundamentally part of her identity or her personality, but it's who she's comfortable being.
She does enjoy skirts once she feels comfortable enough to wear them. She grows her hair a bit too (because she doesn't wanna look like her mother at first, but she ends up liking the look) and puts it up in a ponytail.
Makeup is a bitch but it looks cool, so she lets Mina, Aoyama and Shinsou use her face as a canevas for their weird makeup experiments. She thinks she looks like a clown half the time though (she doesn't, she's really cute). She mostly does eyeliner, which she already knew how to do before starting her transition, and very rarely lipgloss.
She doesn't really care about having breasts or softer traits, mainly because her traits are already pretty androgynous when she looks at herself, and she's already got big pecs so like. Basically tits. It's the same, it doesn't really matter. She's happy with how her body looks, she worked to have a healthy body and she doesn't care if it's "not a woman's body" or whatever the fuck. She likes how her body is and she doesn't really care about changing it.
She thinks of using she/they (like Jirou) but doesn't exactly care about they/them? Like they're not bad to have used on her (way better than he/him) but she prefers just using she/her.
She doesn't change her first name. It means victory, so it's already perfect for her. It's her name.
Some of her friends (the ones who aren't scared of death cough cough Shinsou) call her Katsuki-chan (Kacchan is copyrighted) but most her friends call her Kats', because she let slip one time she thinks it's cute.
To end this because good lord I've been typing for some time, here's my Transfem Bakugou pinterest board. I actually have a bunch of transfem characters pinterest boards lmao
Also realizing I almost didn't talk about Izuku. Damn I've really betrayed myself as a bkdk truther. Rip.
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rose-riot-johnson · 10 months
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Hi how far are you in request wise could I ask for a comfort post of Shinsou would that be alright? uwu
Hi, the best I could think of wording my answer how far I am request wise, is due to me not getting requests often and so far with every fanfic request I get ended being completed in a day or less than a few, I'm caught up right now😃👍And ofcourse I can work on a comfort post with Shinsou, which most posts I'm an original poster does pertain fanfics😀👍So, working on comfort is my style😁👍So this will be the 2nd fanfic I will get to work with him on😀👍And yes, I'm more than happy that you're asking me this😁👍
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🟣You're The Reason I'm More Confident, Than I Ever Was🟣 ((Adult) Hitoshi Shinsou (My Hero Academia) x Any Gender Reader)
Genres: Comfort
When Hitoshi Shinsou first became a pro hero, he was nervous, because in the back of his mind he does still get worried about what others in his middle school has said about his "brainwashing" being a villainous power, however months afterwards that all changed. When he met you, you were just a civilian, who's also a fan of yours. You also had a huge crush on him. He notices that and he thought you were cute, so he decided to ask you to exchange cellphone numbers, which you gleefully agreed to exchange cellphone numbers with him.
After the day you met Shinsou and as time went by, he realized something about you in general has helped him be more confident in himself to the point where he became done caring about what others say about him and his "brainwashing", including his classmates he went to middle school with. He truly felt, as if you're the best thing to ever happen to him. He knew he made the right choice to exchange cellphone numbers and that he was in a relationship with you.
Eversince Shinsou realized something mysterious about you that helped him with gaining his confidence, as a pro hero, he became a much happier. Tough, you weren't aware of it yet, you coming into his life has definitely helped him change his confidence and well-being for the better. He even has a good feeling that you're his soulmate.
One day when Shinsou went to your place to visit you, he couldn't help noticing that you have some awards, then your power, (My Hero Academia power of reader's choice). You thought he would be upset about it. He was surprised to see all of this, however him seeing this from you, it made him smile, more than anything. Infact he was more than happy for you.
Shinsou then said with a smile, "This (My Hero Academia power of reader's choice) is amazing, (Any Gender Reader Name)! Even some of the pro heroes, aside from myself, would definitely love seeing this from you! Why didn't you tell me about this? This would definitely come in handy whenever civilians need to be rescued or if the villains cause trouble and stuff.". You were shocked what he said to you, as you said, "I never told you this, because my peers I went to middle school with, actually told me the opposite and they bullied me for having the (My Hero Academia power of reader's choice). They said it's gonna screw up the missions, if I was to become pro hero, that no one would want me to be a pro hero, that due to my (My Hero Academia power of reader's choice) no pro hero will team up with me nor want anything to do with me, and (other horrible things your peers said is up to the reader's imagination). I'm mean, if you knew what I've been through, you would understand, because what my peers said is why I gave up, on my dream of bekng a pro hero.". Shinsou then explained, "Look, (Any Gender Reader). I honestly do know what you've been through, since you mentioned about why you decided to not ge a pro hero. You're not the only one who ever had low self-esteem. I really had low self-esteem, eversince middle school. You see, the classmates I went to middle school with, they called my "brainwashing", villainous. Yes, you were bullied in a different way, however we both must have been insulted. While my self-esteem is low, I still never gave up on being a pro hero. I still went through obstacles and struggling with what my middle school classmates said in the past, however I knew I would make it one day.".
You were shocked that Shinsou, went through similar as you went through, as you asked, "Well then, why are you very confident now? Why isn't your self-esteem low now?", as you're not sure if he's only saying this to make you feel better or if he's being truthful. He then, answered, " Well (Any Gender Reader), I'm not sure how it happened or why it happened exactly, however I will be honest with you... My confidence has gotten better... My self-esteem is no longer low... My well-being has been feeling amazing... And I'm not joking when I'm saying this, however it's all because of you. Something is definitely mysterious about you in a cute way. After we exchanged cellphone numbers and our relationship began, my life just felt better and you're the best thing to ever happen to me.", then he started hugging and petting you. He then continued, "If it's true what they said about your (My Hero Academia power of reader's choice), then why do I see some awards in your living room and the fact that your (My Hero Academia power of reader's choice) did what it did. Yeah it's too late to change your past about what they said to discourage from being a pro hero, however it's not too late, to stop caring about whay your middle school classmates said about you. I think they're jealous of you. Your (My Hero Academia power of reader's choice) has alot of potential and can do many wonders for this world. Truth be told, it's very amazing like you are, and you're still mysterious and cute, (Any Gender Reader Name) because without you being in my life, I don't think i would have been as confident or have better self-esteem or well-being like i did.". You then replied to Shinsou with a question, "Do you really mean that, Shinsou?". Shinsou then answered, "I meant every word of what I said. And if you need someone to talk to or anything, I will always be here for you, my mysterious cutie.".
After Shinsou finished comforting you, he spent time with you when it comes to your favorite hobbies, cooking food together for eachother, watching Netflix, and (other things that's up to the reader's imagination on what ((s)he they) did with Shinsou for fun). Shinsou did end up spending the night at your place, just incase you decide to have another conversation and stuff, since he rather you initiate stuff, including conversations. It turned out to be a happy day and night for you and Shinsou both, as the both of you are very happy that he came to your place, that day. You're his happy place, while he is your happy place, as well.
The End
Okay my Tumblr Peeps, I hope you enjoy another Shinsou fanfic I worked on😁👍 As for you @shinaevordie , I do hope you enjoy this fanfic with Shinsou as well😃👍I wasn't sure, if you wanted Shinsou to comfort the reader or the reader comforts Shinsou, however I decided on having him comfort the reader this time. I still hope you liked this Shinsou fanfic either way😃👍Anyways I hope this fanfic with Shinsou makes your day and/or night🟣😁👍
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all-fandoms-rise · 2 years
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It's Just Different
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Katsuki Bakugou x Reader
Summary: Sometimes nothing hurts more than falling out of love.
Word Count: 1813
A/N: It's just angst I'm sorry :( The words in italics are past situations or conversations. Also it's not talked about in the story the readers quirk is similar to Shinsou where if they get another person to answer to them they control what they do but also get them to admit the truth. Lemme know how you feel about the writing <3
As a Pro hero you know better than anyone that there's bad days, but today has by far been the worst one… coming to terms that the love of your life had fallen out of love with you and you had fallen out of love with him.
Six years ago you fell in love with Katsuki Bakugou and his spitfire personality when you were students at UA, he didn’t treat you differently than everyone else you simply knew how to accept him for who he was and he admired that even though you could easily take down all of UA with your powers that you never would, you were the definition of a hero and that's how he grew to love you, this was the person you not only grew with as a partner in life but in work. He grew in the rankings until soon enough he was in fact the #1 hero while you were #3 hero, shortly after he had gotten his number one hero ranking the two of you got married for sure that the two of you would spend the rest of your lives together, just two young dumb kids ready to take on the world together.. but that's not realistic is it.
Three years have passed and now instead of shared laughter and passionate kisses, its chest tightening frustrations and yelling at one another till your throats are raw. Now you lay here by yourself waiting for your husband again knowing he wouldn’t be home until it was nearly time for him to leave again. You can't stop this feeling of pain in your chest when you know it’s finally time to let go, at the end of the day you know that you love him more than any words can describe but just because you love someone it isn’t and will never be a good enough reason to stay in an unfixable relationship. As you lay here you think about everything that has led up to this moment because no one knew what went behind closed doors between you and bakugou as you were both very private people except for one person, the one person that was the start of all your problems. Izuku fucking Midoriya. 
Izuku Midoriya was in class with 1a with you and bakugou and to everyone else they would swear that bakugou hated Midoriya more than any other living thing on the planet but you could see through his facade he did care about him, even though you’d have to near kill him before he ever admitted it. Of course you knew bakugou cared about you but sometimes you couldn't stop the pang of jealousy you felt when he would ditch you to train with midoriya so that he could “beat that damn deku and prove he’ll become the #1 hero”, but anytime these feelings occurred you’d be reassured by the sweet moments that you could never forget. 
“Come on seriously y/n why do you look like that” bakugou asked as you two continue to sit there after everyone else had piled out of the classroom.
“I don’t know bakugou I just do” as the words left your mouth he really knew you were upset about something because he couldn’t even remember the last time you had called him by his last name.
“y/n i’m not an idiot just tell me what’s wrong so i can go train some more against shitty deku” he says and he can hear the sigh of frustration leave you. 
“That’s exactly it.. You keep ditching me to go train against midoriya. Do you know how that makes me feel huh? It makes me feel like shit I understand wanting to be a better hero. We all want that, I just want you to care about me the same way” you manage to whisper out before finally deciding to walk away. As you get to the door bakugou grabs your arm stopping you before you can leave, 
“You think I don't care about you dummy? That’s why I'm training so hard I wanna be the best for you so we can kick all the villains ass together. I love you y/n”. That was the first time Katsuki Bakugou had told you he loved you and you had never been happier even in that cheesy moment. 
You smiled thinking about those days, even though there were a lot of hard times especially with villain attacks and still trying to figure out how to use your power to its full potential, you managed to still find moments of light and happiness within Katsuki Bakugou. Even after you had graduated UA and gotten married things had been adventurous and fun with bakugou that was until about after a year and a half of being married the both of your work loads had increased and since the two of you had worked at different companies that meant you had been seeing less of each other.
That’s when it all started: the phone calls at night saying they’d be late coming home because they had to work on paperwork with midoriya or late night watches around the town. You couldn’t lie to yourself after months of the same phone call that eventually just became a short text. You felt like that small, fragile girl that you were in high school and you definitely weren’t her anymore, then you remember the day that had started all of your future fights. You had just gotten off patrol with your partner charge bolt or otherwise known as denki kaminari, you were about to be back to your headquarters when you had seen them. Bakugou and Midoriya were getting ready to start their patrol but that wasn’t the problem, the problem was the way bakugou was looking at midoriya and vice versa the look he used to give you. The look in his eyes that you had been craving and begging for months but now it was given to someone else and you couldn’t stop the hurt you felt, but you knew he loved you so maybe you were wrong it was nothing.
Yet you still let those feelings grow and the hurt turned into anger so several nights later when bakugou had come home from his shift he had noticed your silence which was strange from you. The silence was deafening before you had finally decided to speak: 
“Do you love me?” You remember as the words had left your mouth, Katsuki had looked at you as if you had three heads. 
“What the hell are you going on about of course I do” even as he said those words there was something you had to ask. 
“Even more than Midoriya” You could see as his face turned red with anger and right then would be the start of all your future arguments. 
“Why in the actual fuck would you ever think I like much less love that shitty deku, seriously y/n your delusional” he yells getting closer and closer to you until your eventually cornered against the wall. And as the words leave your mouth, you can’t help as your voice breaks:
“Because I see the way you look at him, it’s the same way I've been praying you’d look at me like again for months now” Tears were now streaming down the both of your faces as apologies were said.This began the cycle of kiss and make up, avoid the topic like it was the plague, pretend like we weren’t both hurting , that is until the hurt turns into anger and then we repeat.
You can’t stop the tears that roll down your face as you think of everything that has happened, it's now well past 2am when you hear the front door open. For a split second you can't stop the rapid beating of your heart, you knew this moment was coming but you weren’t ready for it.. Not yet, you weren’t ready to face reality, ready to face the worst moment that's probably ever gonna happen to you, ready to face losing the man you had planned your whole life with.
But this time you were done fighting, you don’t want to grow to hate him and if you continue doing this you know that soon enough you will. Bakugou comes into the room expecting to see you asleep like normal except this time you were sitting in your shared bed, tears staining your face. He comes and sits next to you wiping the tears off your cheeks, 
“What's wrong babe” he whispers as he sees the pain lurking behind your eyes. 
“I think you know Katuski..we can’t keep doing this, it’s just gonna hurt us more” as your words settle he knows that you’re serious. This is the first time you’d called him Katuski in who knows how long and oh how he had missed that one simple name leaving your lips but it's too late now even if he was ignoring some of his other feelings he still loved you it was just different he didn’t know how to explain it but either way he was just gonna deny your words. 
“No y/n I love you, I need you” his voice cracks. 
“Not more than you love him tho Katsuki, and if you love someone else then fine even if its killing me on the inside to say outloud but I would rather do this than stay here and keep breaking inside more… I can’t do it. I know you love me but it’s not in the way you used to and you just don’t know how to accept that….so please just say you love him so we can both move on please….” Once again the silence is louder than any screams you had targeted towards one another. 
“Please don't make me y/n, it’s not true” he sobs, even though he knows no matter how many times he tries to deny he knows your words are the truth. 
“I'll use my quirk if I need to and get you to admit it Katsuki, I need this I want to move on please” he knows that if you use your quirk all of the truth will come out and he can't accept it he's not ready to talk about everything so he just mutters the words that you both have known as reality for over a year now 
“I’m in love with midoriya”.
In that moment time had officially stopped and reality had crashed down on the both of you. You were no longer the two 17 year olds running around UA hopelessly in love with their life planned ahead of them. Now you were the two that had fallen out of love and had to move forward with their lives, no matter how much hurt it was causing because you both needed to heal just not with each other. 
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theoisdaydreaming · 16 days
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I was checking my notes and came across a few prompts and fics i wrote,,, so I'm posting some of them!
Starting with the oldest one lmao
(shindeku, gender swapped deku, dadzawa, erasermic 💀)
Puppy Love!
Chapter 5 "hi"
"Hey boys! Need a ride?"
The car window opened to greet them with the green eyes and bright blonde hair of his husband.
The older man nodded at shinsou and they both got in the car with the ravenette's husband
"hey"
"hey" he smiled as they greeted each other with a kiss, wich in return made the younger boy sitting in the back of the car look away uncomfortable.
"i got off work early at the radio station so i came to pick you up" hizashi said as he started to drive away
"where are you going kid?" he motioned to shinso looking at him from the rear-view mirror.
"um, could you drop me at the cafe in gatoaishi street"
"sure" hizashi smiled "your parents work there don't they? At the cat cafe?"
"yeah, my moms own the place"
"oh that's lovely! Me and shouta love that place" his green eyes lit up at the mention of their favorite place.
Shou and him love to spend their few free days at the cozy stablishment.
"we've never seen you there" shouta cracked an eye open with his head resting in the window at his side.
"im usually at the back" the boy shrugged and the adult nodded in understanding.
"oh! you don't mind if we pass for our daughter in the way do you?" hizashi asked "we're picking her up from dance class and then dropping her with a friend " he smiled.
"sure" replied shinso.
Izumi, as it is friday, had decided to go out with her friends after her extracurricular.
Even though they had accorded to not tell everyone about their familiar connection, it wasn't exactly a secret, as it was impossible to hide it from the green haired girl friends when they needed to come and drop her off, it had been a shock to all of them, they were specially, uncomfortable when they decided to have a sleep over at their house only to realize that it was their teachers house and that izumi yamazawa stands for yamada-aizawa.
So, not al lot of people knew, but they weren't trying to hide it either.
Taking a turn they come across the place she's coming out of dance class, waving goodbye to her teacher and other classmates.
The car stops infront of her and shinso goes wide eyed.
"hey pops! Hi dad" she smiles at the as she enters the car only to stop on her tracks at the sight of the unexpected passanger in the other side of the back seat.
She freezes as her forest color eyes widen as big as a deer in the headlight.
"hi" the lavander haired boy breathes, looking like he just saw a ghost.
"hi" responds the girl, her voice raising almost 8 octaves.
"izumi, this is shinso, he's the boy that's been training with your dad" the blonde explains.
"you fought him at the sports festival, you remember, right?" Shouta adds.
"No, yeah, I i remember him.." izumi and shinso exchange looks, eyes still widen in surprise.
Shinso must be surprised that the girl she fought was his teachers daughter all along, it does come as a shocker as there is no resembles between her and her dad.
"shinso, this is our daughter, izumi yamada-aizawa" says Shouta.
"I see.. it's nice to formally meet you" he offers his hand with a smirk as izumi gives him a weak smile as she shakes her hand which only makes him chuckle.
"I guess that makes sense, of course it was aizawa-sensei's daughter to beat me"
"wha- but, you did amazing! It doesn't matter who's daughter I am, you could've totally beat me"
Shinsou blushes at izumi's response.
"I'm just saying.. If hadn't know what your quirk was I would have totally lost" she shrugged.
"well, I mean- That just undermines your analityc skills, even if you hadn't been told what my quirk was before the battles started, you would've still figure it out"
Izumi looks at the lavander eyes staring deep into her, his compliment not going unnoticed, making her cheeks flush in pink.
"I know right! My little girl is so smart, did you know she has more than 12 notebooks on quirk analysis?" hizashi says excitedly "she has two of them dedicated to just us" he beams proudly with a smile.
"dad!" izumi reddens impossibly more and shinso smiles at the comment of the girl's energetic father, both haven forgotten that they were in the car with both teachers.
"what? It's cute" hizashi shrugs.
Shouta smiles a little when he sees the pout in izumi's face.
The car stops at a small coffee shop, it reads 'Ta-neko', through the windows you can see few people enjoying their coffee and pastries, a a cat sleeping in a counter where a woman is taking orders from customers.
"where here!"
"thanks for the ride, sensei"
"oh, no problem, we were going to drop off izumi with her friends anyways" hizashi smiles then looks at the green-haired girl "where did you say the place was, izumi?"
The two teens in the back share a look between them with startled faces.
"oh um.. A few blocks away actually!" she stutters.
"I can just walk from here, don't worry"
She grabs the handle of the door intending to get out and shinso shuffles to
go with her.
"are you sure? We can just take you there" Shouta glances at her.
"yeah, itsokeybyedadbyepopsloveyou"
"Okey, have fun hanging with the squad!" hizashi waves the two of them as they both get out the car.
While the drive back home Shouta thought about how weird izumi was acting during the whole ride, he wonders how she feels about the boy.
While he knows his daughter is not usually one to dislike people, he can't help but think that she was perhaps intimidated by being in a car with the person she fought in the sports festival.
It was a though match after all, not in the physical sense but in a mental way, even while knowing that shinsou's quirk needs a verbal response in order to activate, some of the things he said for him to get a response from izumi could have been a little harsh. It's not strange she feels a little uncomfortable around him.
Shinso has had a problem with how people persive his quirk as 'villainous', and though he can relate, he has developed a sort of inferiority complex due to this. He has tackled this problem with him in the time they've been training and he has honestly gotten better at not comparing himself and assuming things about other people who have more flashy quirks.
I'm sure they won't have any problems, but looking at how izumi reacted it's best to keep them apart in class. He's gonna have to change sits this Monday.
....
"so... Hanging out with the squad" the purple-haired boy grins.
"technically, we are" the greenette shrugged.
"just a little later" she smirks.
"sure"
....
God, he wished they would've just dropped her at the place and not let her walk to there, because now he doesn't know where she was or who gave izumi a bouquet of flowers that left her singing love song all day....
He opens the door to yet another song blasting in her pink stereo, violating his ear drums, izumi is walking around her room, in her pink flowered nightgown, tossing her head and swaying her hips to the rhythm of the song with phone in hand, no doubt texting her friends.
♫ I LIKE SHINY THINGS BUT I'D MARRY YOU WITH PAPER RINGS, UH-HUH THAT'S RIGHT, DARLING ♫
At his left he can see a vase of water with flowers in it, looking at it it's more clear that it's not a bouquet of flowers but more a mixture of plants with tiny little white and pink flowers likely ripped from someone's garden. It was kind of cute. But he still intended to ask who his daughter was hanging with.
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give your moots a valentine's day ship <3
❛ MOOTS VALENTINE'S DAY SHIP <3 ❜
༊*·˚ rosie's notes — okay okay so first of all, thank you nonnie for this ask & second i'm very sorry for my other moots i haven't added :( i tried my best to include all of you, but it's really hard & the ones who i wrote for were mostly the ones who i knew the best !!
+ for those who have received two characters, I can't really decide which one who goes with u better, so why not make it both?
༊*·˚ if you don't like this i would throw myself out of the window /hj if you're uncomfortable with this pls ignore it and you have the green light to bonk me in the head
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@gettinshiggywithit with touya !!
༉‧₊˚ my first ever moot !! i'm pairing you up with dabi, wbk you'll get dabi! touya has never spent valentine's with anyone before and this would be his first time with you. he had planned it out a week before (he might have asked and research for things to do on valentine's, but that's not for u to worry about) and he's so nervous of what you might think about his idea. nonetheless, he had put so much effort in this particular day <33 he'll be giving you his famous hot chocolates that literally melts your tongue!! i now hereby declare that touya would give you matching rings :))
@popkorrn with akaashi !!
༉‧₊˚ love love love my fave moot of all time, you're my sun and the light of my world <33 i would've gone with yamaguchi, but u and akaashi would be so cute together!! please i hope u like this :') i feel like the both of you would be a fashion icon & imagine matching clothes together! the both of you are just being so adorable <33 and omg akaashi with acts of service and words of affirmation as his love language. he would be giving you all the love on this particular day & he just can't help himself fall in love with you more :(( hand holding with him on the street as the both of stroll and just spend time with each other. he has the softest smile on his face when you look at him!!
@uravichii with bakugou !!
༉‧₊˚ now hold on listen to me, i've been shipping the two of you since day one!! ik u like shinsou but idc lmao/j (i'm literally thinking of you and him as an old married couple fr) PLS katsuki would definitely bake you sweets for valentines (took extra classes for baking, when he's supposed to be sleeping early- he didn't tell u that) & when he gives it to you, he gets so shy??? and he would try to be so nonchalant about it too!! like "happy valentines day or whatever" but please give him a kiss on the cheeks as a thank you, he would be expecting it so much ;)
@suguful with shoto todoroki !
༉‧₊˚ vivi it's been so long :(( i'm pairing you up with the one and only shoto! he'll be giving you little gifts, like a matching bracelet with his color scheme on it and him with yours, he'll also be taking you out for a date or maybe simply just spend time with each other <33 omg and imagine hand kisses !! random hand & forehead kisses! by the end of the day, you'll be seeing something from your bag that looks like a love letter (he secretly slipped it while you were distracted)
@loving-august with childe !
༉‧₊˚ you & childe go together (we forgetting about scara & diluc for now🤭) mans would go all out for valentines day!! never expect less from THE eleventh fatui harbinger 😤 a bouquet of your favorite flowers? fuck that he had a field made of it just for you! sweets you say that are from another nation? no worries, he already contacted the owner of that confectionery to deliver boxes of it. or if you're not feeling any of it, he would gladly stay at home with you and cook your favorite meal <33 he's so sweet and tries his best to show you how much he appreciates you!
@escapenightmare with denki & reo mf mikage !!
༉‧₊˚ what can i say, i'm a multi-shipper. denki would literally burn you a playlist of songs that makes him remind of you :( and omg arcade dates with him!! you'll probably make it a competition (he'll get pouty every time you win lmao) and like !! physical touch with him he's so cute <33 okay we have talked about this! and reo would treat u like a royalty !! he would literally rent the whole amusement park just for you — honestly not just that,, whatever you wanted to do or go to he would just make a quick call and bam the both of you had a whole place to yourselves at your favorite cafe/restaurant, resort, island, maybe he would fly with you to paris because he's romantic & corny he loves you a lot <33
@kiiraes with kuroo !
༉‧₊˚ stop i literally just guessed that kuroo would be your fave 😭 I WAS SO GLAD anyways my rae bby, kuroo is a dork fr!! he would be using those table of elements pick-up lines "are you made of copper and tellurium?" because you're CuTe" he's so goofy. but fr he would take you out on a date, he would literally show up at your door in a tuxedo and a flower in his hands <33 or maybe the two of you would go on a trip on a beach house 🤭 he got the money okay? he would be the sweetest partner you could ever have!!
@angelshimaa with aone & kirishima !!
༉‧₊˚ i've gone with both aone & kiri <33 i couldn't decide which one so why not both? aone is so cute and very shy when he asked you to be his valentine :(( he would be standing outside your door with your favorite flower in one hand, he would give it to you without any words — the note attached to it says "my valentine?" please, say yes :(( & kiri would be taking u out on a date, he's so prepared for this day he got lots of things for you to do on that particular day! (imagine going on a picnic date with him !! all the food is valentine's theme — hearts, red, even your ship name was frosted at least one of them! he would give you a mini plushy of him <33
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I never knew what to say about zsg because, well, there are a lot of aspects about it that don't align with my usual taste, despite its objective high quality. I mean, I'm a sfw fan 😂 That said, I'm always in awe that with your busy job, you continue to feed us so well. I'm busy too and only going yo get busier, so it's an inspiration, as longfics are what I prefer to write as well (though it doesn't come nearly as naturally, lol). And, you're right, zsg deserves to hear the love and admiration I have for it, so here goes.
To start with, the fic definitely has residence in my head, despite reading it nearly a year ago. There are scenes I still think about. I was talking about then with a friend just a week ago. Since I don't have time to read fic these days (cries), the most I can do is go back to old fics and reread my favorite scenes, and I do that with zsg, because there are such high quality, top tier moments. The "you're looking at me" "I never stopped" ??? That might be the pinnacle bkdk. I can't believe I've never seen that before in a bkdk fic? Or if it was there, it didn't hit as hard.
I know you're not so into the falling action part of a fic, but I loved the last bits with bkdk. When Baku realizes Deku's staying? Those moments they have of figuring things out are so good. And the provisional exam being inspired by Kamino was great. Really clever and a nice homage. And, of course, very nice that Deku could be a hero again.
Also, the Shinsou content is perf. I always love a side character having a big part in a ship fic and that shinbaku relationship is exactly why. (Similarly, I loved All Might and Aizawa helping Baku out.) That flashback scene where Deku calls Baku Kacchan? So good. And so smart as a flashback, because it would have been too much in the actual timeline, but where you fit it in the plot was really really clever. I also generally love a flashback--unpopular opinion, but I do.
Those were some of my biggest highlights! I hope my little disclaimer at the top isn't totally assholish 💀 I think you're just great and really admire your openness and the things you try to tackle in fics and your incredible output. I hope you're doing well <3
ahhh Anjum thank you so much for sending this!!! AHHH i'm sorry i complain on here so often i was so embarrassed i deleted the post lmao
gosh yeah especially when you read sfw stuff in general! i have this habit of writing REALLY detailed and explicit sex scenes 😳 what made you read it, in that case? (obviously you dont have to answer!)
god. every time i think about their devotion to one another i want to combust into flames. think for much LESS we had to work with when we were writing a few years ago?! the way horikoshi has developed katsuki into this passionate, level-headed, absolutely hopelessly committed to Izuku - literally never saw it coming. these two deserve peace in the end. they deserve to live a life on their own terms. they just DESERVE TO BE HAPPYYYY
urgh its Izuku's DREAM and of course horikoshi is setting him up to lose one for all, i think thats been his intention from the beginning, but his life is only starting!!! he's only 15!!! you're telling me he's going to risk his life and lose the only thing he's ever wanted?! i wonder if horikoshi used all might in his big-old mecha suit as a hint that deku would still be a hero, just using assist devices. at least i hope. this kid deserves a chance. (i dont know if you're caught up on the manga?? i'm kind of ranting lol)
adjfakldjflk;asjdlfjasdfj ANYWAY WHEN I TELL YOU THIS MADE MY DAYYYYYY adsjfaldjfkl argh you just made me so happy especially because its been a long time and i forget parts about it but TO HEAR THAT EVEN THE PARTS THAT FELT LIKE A STRUGGLE WERE STILL ENJOYABLE?! urgh i appreciate you so much thank you for taking time out of your day to reassure a complainy weirdo like me
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ladylookslikeadude1 · 2 years
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Congratulations on 200 followers!!! Ik it’s not a q&a but I was wondering if u had an idea as to what ur next story might be? (Say You Want Me is fantastic and an absolute joy to read!) also if u were to create a poly relationship w characters from mha, who would u pick?
As for the prompt - if ur doing AiDeku
Izuku is avoiding Shouta after a seemingly harmless injury that he didn’t get looked at turned out to be sm worse (let’s say is losing his hearing or voice or even feeling in his limbs? Either Izuku knows sign or he’s learning or going to physical therapy). Shouta finds out and is devastated but supportive, Izuku apologises for pushing Shouta away and they work on it from there (- this one was a bit iffy trying to communicate how I saw this in my brain)
Or if u aren’t planning on putting it in Say You Want Me then could we possible see how the underground heroes treat NiteLite based on ch. 19?
Or could we see how people react to Izuku sparring/getting angry?
And if ur doing a reg prompt - sunshine character a + feral character b meet perpetually angry character c whilst fighting - snarky banter, misunderstanding is fixed (character a, b or c could unknowingly be on wrong side) and they take down the evil foe together -
Or character a and b whom people didn’t even consider to get together and did and somehow it just works? Like they feel right and no one bats an eye. Their friends are protective of the relationship, barring people away that consider confessing to either one of the couple bc that’s out of the question lmaoo
(This one makes me laugh so I thought I would share) - character a doesn’t realise how they come across until it gets pointed out to them in an offhand comment, are quick to deny it but are then given multiple examples which makes them rethink every interaction. Character a then decides to use it to be a menace to society.
Or character a has a crush and is v good at hiding it by literally hiding - technically hiding from everyone until they get confronted and there’s a confession but not from character a tho! Character a decides that this can’t possibly be real and chooses to run only for said crush to go after them. Yelling ensues until character a is tackled and they have the Star Wars roll in the grass moment then kiss w character a finally understanding that their feelings are reciprocated
Ik there’s a lot of prompts here (and u don’t have to do any of them) but I had i d e a s that wouldn’t leave my brain and I love the way u write ITS SO EXPRESSIVE AND WONDERFUL AND MAKES MY HEART GO WHOOSH UR SO TALENTED AHSHDKEKSKLS
Every day is Q&A time with me! Seriously, I'm always totally happy to answer any questions anyone has! I'm still in the AiDeku trash fire currently, so my next fic will probably also be AiDeku. I have a few half formed plots floating around, but I might fiddle with a prompt I answered last time I did prompts-I like the idea of Vampire Aizawa finding the very human (or is he?) Izuku fascinating. Hm, so if I were creating a poly relationship with MHA characters I'm torn between Todoroki/Shinsou/Izuku or the very fun idea I saw...somewhere of Shouta/Izuku/Oboro. I think it might have been on Rayshippouuchiha's blog, but don't quote me on that. We actually are going to see the reactions to Nite-Lite heavy handed manipulation attempt in Say You Want Me. I love literally all of these prompts, by the way! I'm always down for Aideku prompts.
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Izuku knew exactly what was going on even before he went to the Doctor to confirm it.  Hearing loss.  Kacchan had enjoyed detonating his explosions around Izuku’s face during elementary and middle school.  Izuku had gone the apprenticeship route after middle school, but the damage had already been done.  He’d had a small amount of hearing loss that was found at that point, but nothing like he’d noticed recently.  
He’d been hiding it from Shouta.  He knew he shouldn’t, but Shouta didn’t like Kacchan at the best of times, but hearing that Kacchan had permanently damaged Izuku’s hearing would absolutely be the straw that broke the camel’s back.  “Thank you Doctor,” Izuku murmured after too long of a silence, the Doctor looking at him in concern. 
“Of course,” Doctor Aiko said, her voice equally soft.  “And…there are good hearing aids now, one’s that you can’t even tell are there unless you already know they are.  This doesn’t have to be…”  She trailed off.
Izuku offered her a wan smile.  “Thank you,” he repeated as he stood up.  “I’ll reach out when I’ve made a decision.”
“Of course.  There’s literature the receptionist can provide as well, to help you narrow down your options.”
Izuku couldn’t speak any further, so he just offered a small smile and nod before walking out of the room.  
He was surprised when, a few days later, Shouta sat them down.  “I don’t know what’s going on,” Shouta said quietly, “But if you’re going to break up with me I’d prefer you just go ahead and do it.”
Completely baffled, Izuku just stared at him.  “I-what?”  
The tense set of Shouta’s shoulders relaxed slightly, but his eyes stayed focused on Izuku.  “You’ve been pulling away from me recently, ignoring me when I’m talking to you and not talking to me about…anything, really.  You’ve been spending so much time gone recently it’s a miracle we’ve managed to see each other at all,” he pointed out. 
Izuku sat back and rubbed his hands over his face.  “Shit,” he muttered into his hands before dropping them and looking up.  “I’m sorry, I’ve been…processing some bad news.”
“What?”  Shouta asked, worry overtaking his expression.
“I-”  Izuku swallowed and started again.  “I have substantial hearing loss,” he told Shouta.  “I had some minor hearing loss when I was a child, but it’s degenerated…rapidly.  I need hearing aids, pretty much immediately.”
“Oh,” Shouta said softly.  “You haven’t been ignoring me, you haven’t been able to hear me.”
Izuku saw his guilt and immediately shook his head.  “I should have let you know what was going on-it was careless of me to not mention it when I knew I was having trouble hearing.  And I know I’ve been gone a lot.  I’ve had a lot of Doctor appointments to try and figure out the best fit for me when it comes to hearing aids.”
Shouta reached out and clasped Izuku’s hand gently.  “I’d like to come with you to the next one, if that’s ok.”
Izuku offered a small, slightly tremulous smile.  “I’d like that.”
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cloudy-zephyr · 2 years
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Agender! Shinsou and Dadzawa
Cw: transphobia, insecurities, hurt/comfort
Foster! Shinsou au, adoptive dad! Aizawa
Shinsou is.... different. With their eyebags that never seem to go away, their only friends at UA are some stray cats found near Aizawa and Hizashi's apartment, and being taken in by the 1-A teacher. Shinsou is also agender. No one knows, they can't. Shinsou's seen how people react to anyone in the trans community, they couldn't take it. Shinsou already hates this part of themselves, feeling broken and confused.
They were walking to lunch and heard someone yelling their name.
"Hey, shinsou!" Kaminari yelled, and ran up to them.
They smiles slightl, and lets kaminari cling to their side as he spouts out what happened in class.
"You would not *believe* what he did next! It was insane!"
Kaminari is loud, and excitable, and talks with his hands but Shinsou loves that about him. As the pair is turning the corner towards the lunchroom, Shinsou hears a few students whispering.
"Did you hear"s and "who knew UA would let those kinds in" passed through the empty corridor and Shinsou felt their heart sink. They knew who they were talking about, and they knew exactly what that meant for them as well. Ever since Kaminari came out as trans, there has been a huge wave of support but also bullying and harassment. To be honest, Shinsou thinks it affected them more than his electric friend. Kaminari started to walk faster. Keeping his head low he grabbed Shinsou's wrist,
"Come on, man or else we won't have time to eat!" He forces a smile and rushes into the lunchroom.
Shinsou just nods, and when the two are away from the kids whispering they stop and puts their hands on kaminari's shoulders, facing him.
"You know," they start, "they're stupid. You shouldn't listen to what they say. You're you, and they don't know you."
Shinsou gives their best reassuring smile, and kaminari gives one back, "I know, man. Let's go eat."
After they've gotten their food and sat at the table, conversations begin. Shinsou rarely participates in these, they prefer to sit and listen. Sometimes they nods, and that's enough for everyone.
"Well, as I was SAYING, Shinsou totally kicked ass today! He was so cool, I've never seen anyone get that close to pinning Aizawa- sensei! Did you see thag one kick he pulled?"
Shinsous eyes softened at the praise, but also felt their chest clench. They turn to their lunch, pushing it around the plate instead of eating it.
*god, how pathetic. It's not that big of a deal! It's just a word. Why am I so upset about this? Does it even matter? It would just be an inconvenience for them, anyways. I'm not special enough for them to just,, accept me like that. I'm not at all like kaminari.*
While Shinsou was deep in thought, they didn't realize they had started crying slightly. Only did they snap out of it when Kirishima put a hand on their shoulder.
"Hey, you okay?" Kirishima asked.
Shinsou furrows their brow, *are* they okay? The answer is probably not, and they stand so fast their legs hit the table and it shakes.
"I-" they look around, "I'll see you guys later," Shinsou grabs their bag and books it to Aizawas office area.
Shinsou doesn't bother knocking, and storms over to his adoptive dads desk while breathing erratically.
"..Toshi? What's going on?" Aizawa stands, coming around to look at Shinsou to see if they're injured.
"I-" shinsou looks at Aizawas face, "People were being mean to kaminari."
It's not exactly what they wanted to say, but it'll do. For now. Aizawa nods slowly, and motions for Shinsou to sit in a chair.
"Alright, what happened?" He crouches down so he's eye level with his son.
Shinsou explains what happened on the way to the lunchroom, and they start to shake. They start asking questions and mumbling too fast for Aizawa to hear, but he heard one thing.
"..what if I get treated like that, too?"
Aizawa's heart breaks at the sight of his son. He notices his hands are shaking, not really focused on the present, and how Shinsou looks *so* scared.
He hugs Shinsou, tight and grounding and Shinsou breaks. They start crying into his shoulder, hanging on and talking.
"It's not fair! It doesn't make sense, why? Why am I not normal?"
Aizawa pulls back and cups Shinsous face with his hands, "what do you mean, kid? What's going on?"
Shinsou breathes and says, "im agender."
Aizawa pauses, and for a few breaths no one says anything.
"Okay," aizawa says, "thank you for telling me. I can imagine how hard that must have been."
"Okay," shinsou croaks out, sniffing his nose.
"You are normal, Toshi. There's absolutely nothing wrong with you. Can you tell me what made you so upset?"
Shinsou does, and he truly feels seen and heard for the first time. They say how they prefer they/them pronouns, and how terrified they are of being harassed and picked on. How scared they are of their friends' reactions, how many nights they stayed awake googling different variations of "what is wrong with me".
"Toshi, look at me," Aizawa has a very serious look on his face that kinda makes Shinsou want to look away, but they don't.
"There is nothing, and I mean nothing, wrong with you. You are perfect," shinsou starts crying, "do you understand me? Perfect, toshi. I couldn't ask for a better kid. This is a part of you, a part that I will cherish and love just like I cherish and love the other parts of you. I'm so sorry you've been feeling so alone, but you aren't alone. I'm here for you, and so are your friends."
Shinsou feels as though this weight was taken off their chest, like they can finally breathe again.
Tell me what you think!! Also the recent love on my posts is INSANE and I truly appreciate all of it!! I get the biggest smile when I see someone's reblogged my work, so thank you so much!!!
I am taking requests, my asks should be on but if not then feel free to dm me with a request and I'll see what I can do!! I love writing, I haven't done it in a LONG while but I'm so excited to get back into it.
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queentheweeb · 1 year
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Alpha Hitoshi Shinso x Omega Mashirao Ojiro
Ojiro did not need to be told that for an omega he was very plain and average looking. He was aware. He had slanted small eyes, plain short blonde hair, average height, and a tail. That was his quirk. A thick and heavy tail. He has also been told that the only attractive thing about him is an Omega so he will be lucky to have someone even consider him. As if that didn't hurt his feelings. He told his parents about it who did not take kindly to that and thankfully got the Alpha expelled from the middle school and put into proper Alpha training since he was lacking. Ojiro was just lucky to have parents and four older brothers to care enough and not care about him being the only Omega. His mom is a Beta, his dad an Alpha and his brothers were either Alphas or Betas. It was difficult but, they all took classes for his sake so he appreciated and loved them to the moon and back.
"Mashi come join me for a study session" He turned to Izuku one of the more excitable ones in the class. Surprisingly Ojiro and he bonded very quickly telling each other secrets that the other people in the class don't know. It was nice. 
"Sure I'm coming." He grabbed his stuff and joined Izuku and his friends including Shinsou in the back. He had held a grudge against the purple-haired Alpha for a bit until they talked it out and he forgave him. They had a good friendship now that they passed that hurdle. "What are we working on?"
"I'm surprised you joined us today." He felt his eye twitch a bit at that but ignored it. Why was it always such a surprise when he decided to do something or join anything? It's not like it was the first time and that seemed to always be Iida's response to him being in any kind of social situation
"He joins us once a week, sure you wouldn't have forgotten that Class Prez?" It was Shinsou who stared at Iida who sputtered before choosing to not say anything and get right into a science- apparently, that's what we were doing. Ojiro stared at Shinsou for a few sharing a look before quickly looking away back down at his book. Usually, the boy was quiet and didn't interact much if not needed. 
"I think he's too worried about other things, kero that's why he forgot what day it is, kero" That is understandable. They had exams coming up and weren't always fun to do. The rest of the study period went by fast and it was lunchtime before they knew it. They always went to lunch after the study period. Ojiro sat with his normal friend group this time even though he kept looking over at the table where Izuku and his friends sat. 
"Something seems to be bothering you." He turned to Tokoyami who raised an eyebrow at him. He waved a hand not wanting to worry them. Being the only omega in his usual friend group equal to protective friends which weren't fun to deal with at times. 
"You know how Iida always makes a comment about me being somewhere or joining anything really." He had everyone at the table's attention now "Well I was going to let it go but Shinsou stood up for me which surprised me you know? He's normally so quiet and reserved but, he seemed a bit annoyed with Iida today. I don't know I'm thinking too hard about all of this." This was new for Ojiro he's normally not frazzled so easily but, he was comfortable and felt safe with them so his true personality tended to leak and mix with his school personality. 
"I think it's okay to think about this, could it be you might like him?" He blinked squinting his eyes at Shoji who was smiling. The big jerk. 
"I do not." He was unaware of his tail wagging conveying the very opposite of what he was saying.
"I think your tail is telling the truth." He turned to look and low and behold the traitor of a tail was wagging happily. The audacity. He grabbed his tail and decided to hold it to keep from any more mishaps happening. 
"Let's change the subject." He looked around real quick to see if anyone noticed and to his embarrassment Hitoshi saw and smirked before looking back down at his food and nodding along to whatever conversation he was having. 
"I think the feeling is mutual." He could just smack Hagakure. 
"I said to change the subject!" He let go of his tail allowing it to wag before it went still on its own. They took pity on his soul and changed the subject about miscellaneous things including classes and whatnot. Once lunch was over it was time for the rest of the classes and the final class of the day was heroics with All Might. He absolutely loved that class because just like most people All Might was one of his favorite heroes. He wasn't an All Might fanboy or heir like Izuku was but he did adore the man. He was the friendliest, kindest, and most genuine alpha to walk Japan who wouldn't be attracted to him in any shape or form? Even villains adored the man.
"Your partners will be listed on the screen! Once you guys find them, change into your hero costumes and meet me out on Ground Beta where I will tell you what you will be doing." Ojiro jolted quickly looking at the board for his name. That was the first time he zoned out thinking about heroes in a long time 
"I'M WITH THAT ICY HOT BASTARD!" He winced. He doesn't think that's the best idea All Might has had but, there had to be a reason. Before Bakugo can blow up something. 
"I heard you all the way outside Young Bakugo! As you can see I have paired everyone up with someone they are either not compatible with or have not worked together due to differences! I did this on purpose because in the real world you will work with people you don't like, you don't know, and don't trust. You will need help from those same people as well. This is where you learn to put aside your pride and ego in order to accomplish a mission. Then you can scream later on once the mission is done. Now HURRY UP!" Everyone jumped and left for the locker rooms. Bakugo was humbled enough that he just grumbled and his scent didn't permeate the air as much as it was when he learned he was with Icy hot. He really shouldn't be worried about them he was being paired up with Shinsou. Great. 
"Can't wait to work together partner." Ojiro jolted hitting the locker and turning to look up at the culprit. He was always so quiet and sneaky. 
"You know something. You're going to make one hell of an underground hero. You got the technique and skill for it." He turned away to hide his blushing face. He said all of that because he scared him but, he ended up overly complimenting him "I'm sorry I-" He went to apologize for making him uncomfortable but stopped at the look he was giving him. His eyes were wide, his mouth open and his cheeks flushed pink. "S-Shinsou?"
"That was the nicest thing someone has ever told me." He blinked. Oh? Really? He was never told something like that?
"Well...it's the truth. Your quirk is best suited for underground work like Aizawa sensei I guess that's why the two of you work together and he's basically your mom right?" Hitoshi stuttered.
"H-How did you-" Ojiro decided to be a little risky and put his hand on his chest feeling how fast his heart was beating. He got close to him to whisper so no one else can hear.
"Don't worry your secret is safe with me. The two of you work flawlessly and Aizawa is the best teacher. I can't wait for your debut, maybe we can work together from time to time after graduation yeah?" Ojiro left him stunned there and gave him space so he can calm his own racing heart. He did his best to ignore his wagging tail since it was a dead giveaway to how he was feeling.
"I-I, what, you, wow." Ojiro smelled the air as a soft lavender smell permeated the air. He didn't realize that he was smiling and swaying side to side softly. "You're adorable." 
"2 MINUTES TO MAKE IT TO GROUND BETA" The loud robotic voice over the intercom jolted both of them out of their stupor. They looked at each other with shy looks and grins.
"I think that's our cue to leave." He simply nodded as the two of them left the soft lavender smell never quite left and Ojiro still felt relaxed by the smell. He knew it was Hitoshi's and honestly? He can get used to it. They made it into Ground Beta where everyone else was. 
"I'm glad to see that everyone is with their partners now let's get to business. There are 20 of you, 10 pairs in total. There are 30 people who are out there who need to be saved in different areas. Each pair is to rescue three of them no more." He pointedly looked at Bakugo, Deku, and Todoroki. "And no less than that. This is for everyone to get rescue points and learn how to rescue someone. That can't happen if one pair decides to rescue 15 because they're in a competition." He once again looked at Bakugo 
"WHY ARE YOU ONLY LOOKING AT ME?!" 
"Because you are the problem and one of the reasons why we have so much unnecessary damage," Bakugo growled but said nothing else allowing All Might to continue.
"There are different disaster zones and each of you will be in the designated area. The watches I gave each of you will tell you which area to go to and to stay in. They have all been fit for each of your quirks. Good luck and goodbye." With a wave, All Might took off in the sky and left everyone to figure everything out for themselves.
"I guess this is our cue?" Ojiro turned to Shinsou who was in his personal space but, he didn't mind. He nodded and let him lead the way. He really liked his hero costume, it's new but neat. It was a black skin-tight body suit with purple lines and a black cape with a hint of yellow at the top. He still had his voice changer and capture weapon. Heavily influenced by Aizawa. Made him lowkey jealous of his own plain judo uniform/costume. He now wishes he would have put more detail into it. "You listening Mashi?" He once again spaced out.
"Wha- no, I'm sorry can you repeat what you said please." Hitoshi huffed with a light smile.
"I was saying we should head to where the broken bridge and water are. There's a person that needs to be rescued under it. Then we can head to the back alleys that's where the second person is and finally, the last person is in a dilapidated building that will fall if you breathe wrong." He filed all this information away thinking of plans as he nodded and followed his lead. The first person a.k.a dummy was easy to grab considering it was in a nook where only its feet got wet. That one was taken to the safe area. They then made their way to the second person and it was in fact a maze. They were a little tricky but Mashi spotted them hiding behind a dumpster with boxes in front of it. In real life that would have been the perfect spot to hide from a villain. 
"We ready for the last one?" Ojiro asked as they took the second person to the safe area and prepared themselves for the last one. 
"As ready as we can be." The both of them made their way swiftly to the abandoned building. It was in fact crumbly and looked as if it would fall if they even stepped near it. 
"I don't even know if it's safe to go in there." Ojiro got a hum of agreement as the two of them made their way inside cautiously. The ceiling was crumbling, along with the floor and every step they took made everything creak. 
"Okay, we got to be very careful. One wrong move and this thing is going down." Mashi nodded his head in agreement. They checked each floor carefully the only slip-up was when Hitoshi slid down a slab of concrete to the floor below but, was not harmed. They got together watching each other's back until they got to the top corner where the 'person' was. "Of course, they're in the most dangerous fucking corner." It was rare to hear the boy swear. It shouldn't have been attractive but it was. Hitoshi jumped across the broken floor, grabbed them, and was about to move back when the whole building shook. They both shared a horrified look.
"Fuck." If Hitoshi was going to cuss so was Ojiro the situation called for it. 
"Mashirao-" There was no time to think, Ojiro was looking at the way the center of the floor was caving
"Jump out the window using your scarf I'm right behind you." Hitoshi paused for a second before turning around and jumping out the window. Mashirao went to jump right after him but, the floor gave away and his world tilted and went black.
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Ojiro woke up very achy and to the smell of antiseptic. He blinked away surprised to feel that he had no headache whatsoever but his back hurt a lot and so did his tail and legs. It felt like he was squished which was the case considering he failed to get out of a collapsing building.
"You're up baby boy?" He turned to the soft voice looking at Recovery girl. "You took a nasty fall and poor Hitoshi here was frantic. Refused to leave until you woke up and he knew you were better." Ojiro turned his head to the side to see said purple-haired boy sitting in a chair with his hand holding his. Why he didn't notice his hand was being held? "I'll come back to check on you once the two of you talked." He blinked watching as Hitoshi stirred opening his eyes a bit before focusing on him.
"How do you feel? How's your back? I was scared." The Alpha was giving off stress pheromones so in retaliation Ojiro gave off calming ones and they worked since Hitoshi slumped over into the bed "There was so much blood and I just-I forgot what we were doing- I can't have nothing happen to you, you're mine. I'm supposed to protect you, some Alpha I make-" All Ojiro got out of that was he wanted to be his Alpha.
"Y-you want to be m-my Alpha?" His omega was doing somersaults. So was his scent with the way it permeated the air. Hitoshi paused, blushing from his neck to the tips of his ears but turning to him with a determined look.
"Today 100 percent confirmed I need to stop being a coward and tell you. I like you Mashirao, at first it was friends but I want more. I can't stand the idea of someone snatching you up because I'm too much of a coward to make a move. We can figure out all the complicated stuff later once you're better but I need to know now. Do you accept my offer of being your Alpha?" This was too much for Ojiro to take in. He doesn't even know when they got on a first-name basis but, that was a thing now.
"I accept." Hitoshi let out a breath slumping completely over Ojiro. His pleased scent covered in and honestly? Ojiro was confused and they had to talk but, for now, he will accept the peace that they have right now.
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yourlunarspice · 1 year
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Hope your day is going well!!!
F: Share a snippet from one of your favourite dialogue scenes you've written and explain why you're proud of it.
X: A character you enjoy making suffer.
My day is going alright, thanks for asking, Kiya <3!
X: A character you enjoy making suffer.
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ALL OF THEMMMM Lol, yes, but there are a few I repeatedly go back to. I've made a list of how many times each character has suffered in my stories (not including WIPs). Right now, Bakugou is in the lead with 17, but Shinsou and Kaminari are right behind him with 15 and 13, respectively. After that comes Aizawa (12), Todoroki (9), and Kirishima (9). I love making each of these characters suffer so much, because their personalities and/or backstories make it so easy. It's so easy to twist their lives into something worth crying over.
F: Share a snippet from one of your favorite dialogue scenes you've written and explain why you're proud of it.
This was really difficult to narrow down, but I think I've found one of my favorite pieces of dialogue. It's from my fic Tidal Wave (the second in its series). It's a bit on the longer side, so I stuck it under a Read More. The context is that Aizawa is finally confronting Shinsou about his increasingly-reckless vigilantism as a coping mechanism for Kaminari's illness. I'm proud of it because there's so much emotion in both of their voices, but there's also exposition, not only for the situation, but also how both Aizawa and Shinsou feel about everything. Everything is paced out realistically and you can feel their desperation, Aizawa's to save Shinsou, and Shinsou's to do something to save Kaminari.
“What the fuck have you been thinking?!”
Hitoshi couldn’t help flinching. He knew that Aizawa and Yamada didn’t approve of his vigilantism – it was the main reason why he had moved out – but he hadn’t thought it would make Aizawa so angry.
Aizawa continued, “Every night I worry that you might not come back from your little ‘outings’. But I never know because you never return any of our texts or calls. And tonight, I get a call because I’m still your emergency contact and I find out that you have been destroying your body day after day, being increasingly reckless as you ignore the Hero Code and your own morals!”
Hitoshi looked down and traced an old scar on his forearm.
“Answer me, dammit!”
The teenager looked up, glaring into blazing red eyes as his patience ran out. “What else am I supposed to do?! Waste away while Denki is suffering on the other side of the mirror? I know that I can still save him. I just need to be stronger! Otherwise, I have nothing left!”
The older man reeled back as if slapped. “Nothing left?” he hissed incredulously. “Nothing left?! You have us! Your family! Your parents and your little sister! Are you really willing to throw all of that away for someone who is essentially brain-dead?!”
Hitoshi gaped at the audacity.
Aizawa continued, “Don’t get me wrong, I love him too. He was my student and I did all I could to help him. So did you. But now there’s nothing left. So please, come home.”
Hitoshi trembled, his rage tinting his vision red. His hands clenched into fists, thin sheets bunching between his fingers. “How can you say that?! He’s still in there, he just needs the right help! We just need to try harder! How can you just give up on him? I still love him!”
“And what are you going to do if he still can be helped? You’re not a doctor or a psychologist and your Quirk isn’t going to work against someone who’s not in his right mind.”
Tears spilled out of his eyes and down his cheeks. “You don’t know that! It could be just what he needs to get into his right mind!”
Aizawa set his jaw. “I’m taking you home. And I don’t want you visiting Kaminari anymore.”
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aobawilliams · 2 years
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Shoutos 10 step plan for expulsion 👀
Interesting. Do tell more. And also may we have a teaser
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AU tag here!
It's basically an AU where Shoto does not want to be a hero, was planning to go through UA and once he graduated (and as a legal adult) would disappear as an underground hero or something and be the biggest disappointment to his father.
That was until Aizawa threatened to expulse anyone who wasn't giving their all, and Shoto connected that if you get expelled from UA, your chances of becoming a hero gets very very low, and decides to do his best to get thrown out.
Aizawa didn't expect that, and due to Outside Pressure (Endeavour and Nedzu) cannot, actually, expel Shoto. This won't stop either of them from trying though.
It also involves Shoto & Shinsou friendship, as one wants out of the hero course while the other wants in.
I think there's some snippet in the tag but I'm still in love with that one:
Shouto stood in wait for his prey to appear. The precious intel gathered from his upperclassmen told him they should appear anytime soon now,
Right on time, they arrived. Shouto stood in front of them.
“How did you do it?” he asked without preamble.
“I’m sorry?” they answered, looking confused. Right, maybe his question wasn’t clear enough, Fuyumi kept insisting on the importance of conveying one point across the conversation.
“How did you make Eraserhead expels you?” he clarified. A weird look crossed his upperclassman’s face, but Shouto couldn’t identify it.
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“Why do you hate me?”
“Because you got everything! A powerful quirk, a place in the hero course, and you’re just throwing it away as if it was nothing!”
“But I don’t want to be a hero”
“You gotta tell that to daddy dearest, clearly the school hasn’t received the memo.”
Ah, this makes sense. “So Endeavour is the problem.”
“What? No I didn’t say that.”
“No no you’re right, Endeavour is the problem.”
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And on a more serious note:
Shouto didn’t want to be a hero. Or at least, he didn’t want to be the kind of hero that would matter to his father.
He wasn’t sure what, exactly, he wanted to be yet, but he knew for sure it wasn’t anything heroic.
He told as much during the interview of the recommendation exam for UA.
But maybe they misunderstood him, because, somehow, he still got a place within the school to his name.
But, well, he had kind of expected that. Thus why he had been training his skills during all those time to become an underground hero. If his father insisted to make him a hero, then he’d do everything in his power to foil his carefully crafted plan.
Hope for a different life had been drenched when he finally filled a notebook with plans to become the perfect hero his father would hate, involving surveys, studies and multiple diagrams.
But. That little flame he thought long extinguished suddenly fired up again once he met his homeroom teacher.
Yes… Maybe, finally, there would be someone able to hear him out when he says he doesn’t want to be a hero.
After all, you can’t become a hero if you get expelled from the hero course of the best school in Japan.
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